After Liu Qing left, Li futu stood quietly in the yard smoking, looking at the distance.
The mountains are vast, the stars are shining, and the night wind is slow.
The night in the countryside is far less noisy than that in the big city, there is no neon flash, and there are no lights of all kinds. Looking around, you can only see a little light in the distance, so you can judge that it is several families. But when you hear the rustling sound from the bamboo forest, there is a kind of inexplicable magic under the light of the night wind, which makes people's mood slowly precipitate, just like the one at the bottom Wang pond, gradually peaceful and peaceful.
The sound of footsteps burst out.
Li futu could almost tell who the person was without looking back.
"He seems to be going to give up."
Gong Zhengyu stood beside him.
This village, this home, after several decades, many places have become somewhat different from the pictures in her yellowing memory, but the pond, like the witness of her memory, has always stuck there, and never changed.
"It's up to him to make his own decisions about feelings. No one can help him."
Gong Zhengyu's tone was light.
Li futu turned to look at her and said nothing.
"You think I should help him?"
Although Gong Zhengyu didn't go to see Li Fu's painting, he seemed to have a strong insight into people's mind.
"If a man needs help to fight for the woman he likes, what's the point of living?"
"But..."
"The gap between song and you is not bigger."
Li futu gave a bitter smile.
"Auntie, why did you mention me? I'm different from Luoshen. I can't generalize. "
"It's different, but it's all the same."
Gong Zhengyu's eyes were calm, looking at the sparkling pond: "at least, the determination and courage to defend this feeling should not be given to him by others."
Li futu was silent.
He recognized the implication of Gong Zhengyu.
If Liu Qing decides to stick to this relationship, if the Dai family dislikes the poor and loves the rich, Gong Zhengyu may intervene. The key point is that Liu Qing doesn't know.
Moreover, according to his performance just now, he is likely to give up.
Of course, Li futu was clear about Gong Zhengyu's character and didn't say anything more.
"It's not easy to meet some people. It's a pity to miss them."
Gong Zhengyu's Willow eyebrows twisted and kept silent. The evening wind stirred the tip of her hair.
She stood in the quiet moonlight, quietly looking at the pond, do not know what to think.
……
Dai Jia.
It's also a three story building, but from the outside, it's much more imposing than the Liu family. There are high walls around the courtyard, which surround the whole courtyard tightly. The heavy iron gate seems to separate the Dai family from this barren village.
"I didn't have enough to eat there just now, did I? Why don't you ask mom to do more for you? "
Although he was very rude in the Liu family, Dai Jun still played a good big brother role at home.
But Dai Yan ignored his concern,
"no, I'm tired. I'm going to have a rest."
Dai Yan seems to be angry, did not give his big brother a little face, directly go upstairs.
Back in the room, she closed the door, sat down on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and planned to dial her boyfriend to explain the event of tonight. But when calling out the address book, she put her finger on her boyfriend's number, but she stopped.
On the way back just now, the words that elder brother said to her in the car came back to my mind again, just like the magic sound, which made Dai Yan's eyes hesitate and struggle.
She can be sure that she likes Liu Qing, but what elder brother said seems to be right.
Can emotion be a meal?
Does her future child have to be a farmer facing the Loess and back to the sky?
Although her family is rich, she also knows that if she insists on marrying Liu Qing, she will break with her family.
Before, like an ostrich, she buried herself in the sweetness of love and escaped from reality, but she could not escape for a lifetime.
She is no longer young. Many children in the village can run all over the place.
Pressing the finger on the screen slowly retracts, Dai Yan throws her mobile phone aside and lies on her back on the bed. Her eyes are staring at the ceiling without focus, and her heart suddenly becomes very confused.
She didn't know what to do with herself.
And why hasn't her boyfriend called her since she was dragged away?
Why?
……
Dai Jun made himself a cup of tea, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. Instead of watching rural love stories, he watched serious financial news.
He once read a sentence in the book, saying that the higher a person stands, the more tired he will feel.Because the more people climb up, the broader their horizons will become.
In the eyes of the villagers, he really has boundless scenery, but only he understands that his achievements are nothing. A millionaire is really remarkable in a Songjiang village. But if he goes out of this village, what is his wealth?
He is eager to see a better landscape, so he does not dare to slack off at any time. Although it is superfluous to read these financial news and understand the direction of national policies at his present level, although he is only a farmer now, who can guarantee that he can only be a farmer all his life?
It's not a bad thing to prepare for a rainy day.
I have to admit that besides reading a little less, Dai Jun has all the qualities that a successful person should have.
He didn't pay attention to what happened in the Liu family just now. He sat alone on the sofa and watched the financial news for half an hour.
Although he didn't understand it, he didn't find it boring. He took a sip of tea occasionally and enjoyed it.
"Ding Ling Ling..."
All of a sudden, the buzzer by the door rang. Someone was ringing the doorbell.
Dai Jun frowned subconsciously and looked at the time.
At this time, more than eight in the evening, at this time, there are people on the door?
Although it's normal for him to visit each other in the countryside, after his family's prosperity, his walking with the villagers is decreasing day by day. In recent years, almost no one will visit his family.
Is it Liu Qing?
Dai Jun subconsciously thought that his brow was deeper.
He put down his tea cup, got up and walked out of the room. He saw a man standing outside the gate, smiling at him.
"Brother Dai Jun."
Listening to the voice is not Liu Qing.
Dai Jun walked a few steps into the courtyard before he could see the appearance of the people outside.
"Zhang Yong? Why are you here so late? "
After recognizing the identity of the visitor, Dai Jun immediately eased his brows and even began to smile. He went to open the door.
"It's not that I haven't seen Dai Junge for some time, so come here and have a look. Don't you disturb him?"
In the afternoon, Zhang Yong, who had a fight with Liu Qing in the field, walked into Dai's yard with a smile.