Chapter 15

At last, the fog in the lake gradually dissipated.

Yan Xi said, "I gave you that painting. Would you like to be a background model for me?"

Ah Heng nodded and said, "good, good." She blushed and nervously thought, oh, my dear, I used to be a pretty model.

As a result, Yan Xi said: "for a while, you don't have to be nervous, just pretend to be a passer-by."

"Oh." Ah Heng is covered with black lines.

She followed Yanxi's orders and went to the plum tree, which was very embarrassing. However, it is easy to be soft when you take things.

"Two more steps forward, away from the tree." The teenager was holding a black camera and half squinting at the camera.

"Oh." Ah Heng sniffed and moved two steps to the side.

"Two more steps forward."

With its winding trunk and delicate and ice-white petals, aheng took two steps forward as he looked at the plum tree which had just opened.

She's setting a tree in the background.

"Two more strides forward." The boy held the camera and continued to order.

One big step, two big steps, ah Heng count forward across, some like a child playing jump house.

"Keep going." The voice of the youth has been a little far away.

She walked forward with her head down.

"All right, all right, stop!" His voice stirred slightly in the wind, but could not be heard clearly.

"Don't look back." He spoke.

"What do you say?" She turned and looked back at the mouth of the boy in the distance.

The young man, standing in the wind, has black hair and red lips and a bright smile.

"Click."

Time frame.

13 January 1999.

Many years later, a picture was placed in the most insignificant corner of the exhibition hall.

Simple girl, gray coat, black eyes, gentle and attentive gaze. She made a background full of gorgeous and noble colors.

Many young photographers who came to see this work and sighed at the failure. Yan Xi was a genius in his whole life, but he left such a work without aesthetic feeling. at_that_time_ , _yan_xi_was_old_and_listened_to_the_sincere_suggestions_of_the_younger_generation_with_a_smile_ ._ They asked him to remove the failure, but he just shook his head.

"Why?" They are young, so they have a lot of time to ask why.

"It's me that she's looking at." Yan Xi laughs, brows and eyes are so old that they can't distinguish the past. But, that eye light, deep, dim, "I can deny the whole world, but can't deny her own eyes."

"Would you like to go to Wushui?" When Yan Xi asked aheng carelessly, she was holding a bottle of mineral water to fill her stomach.

It's very tiring to be a model, especially a passer-by like her. Plum blossom background, paper umbrella background, sky background, dock background

Aheng was absent-minded. When he reacted, he spouted out a mouthful of water.

Yan Xi narrowed his big black and bright eyes and laughed: "don't you want to go?"

Ah Heng swallowed his mouth and asked the boy carefully, "can I go?"

Yan Xi lightly replied: "Wen Heng, your" Wen "is indeed the" Wen "of the Wen family, but" Heng "is the" Heng "of the Yun family."

No one had ever said that to her. They let her wear what kind of clothes, play what kind of person, but no one cares what kind of past and what kind of future.

Ah Heng's eyes are moist, looking at the distance, some disappointed.

A group of pink gently blocked her sight, the young man said lazily: "what can you see?"

She was dumb.

Yan Xi laughs: "how can you be clear if you don't go forward?" No longer turning around, he walked forward, carrying a large bag, his back straight, like a real traveler into the twigs of her life.

She and Yanxi took the car again, as if two-thirds of their time in the car during their trip. A good tradition of Chinese Tourism: getting on the bus, sleeping, getting off the bus and urinating, aheng performed the first part and Yanxi performed the second part.

Aheng sleeps all the way, and Yanxi gets out of the car and pulls aheng to find the toilet. What white walls and black tiles, small bridges and flowing water, Yang Liu Yi and Wang sun's family are all the nonsense of literati's chatting teeth in their leisure time! For Yan Xi, at the moment, the moon night on the 24th bridge of the West Lake is not as attractive as the toilet.

"Yan Xi, there is no public toilet in Wushui town." She was sincere and sympathetic.

"What about that?" Young people open their teeth and claws, like a very ferocious small beast.

"Come to my house. I have it." Ah Heng is very serious and serious, like discussing academic topics.

"Where is your home?" Yan Xi's eyes were wide and sad.

Aheng sucked his nose, grabbed Yan Xi's hand and ran fiercely.

Yan Xi's face is green, so what, quick Come out

The town is very small. When aheng and Yanxi are out of breath and run back to the cloud house, mica is chatting with her neighbor granny Huang.

"Mama, get the toilet paper!" Aheng a whirlwind, in a hurry to Yan Xi into his own toilet.Mica was stunned: "Granny Huang, was that my girl just now?"

"I thought I was the only one who had hallucinations Granny Huang took out her handkerchief to wipe the nonexistent tears.

"Mama, toilet paper!" Ah Heng roared.

Yan Xi looked at the table full of exquisite food and was satisfied with a smile: "Mom Yun, you are so good!"

"Home things don't go on the table." Mica said softly, "Yanxi Right? You eat more. "

He wanted to be scolded by her daughter! How can you move your chopsticks if the guests don't eat them

Ah Heng sniffed his nose and let go of his hand wrongly.

In this way, under the agitation of Yan Xi, her return is not touching at all, making people tears, instead, it seems to be the feeling of returning home after joining the door.

"Mom Yun, you can call me ah Xi or Xiao Xi." Yan Xi is very polite and has a lovely smile. He was called "mother killer" since he was little, which is not a false name.

"You understand?" Ah Heng is a little curious. How can Yan Xi understand these local dialects.

"My grandfather taught me." A word of hope has been said.

Ah Heng is entangled. Before that, she was clever enough to translate Yan Xi. Yan Xi didn't know how to laugh at that time. She must feel ridiculous.

It's just that grandfather Yan has something to do with Wushui town?

Mica gazed at Yan Xi for a long time. She thought of something. Her eyes became obscure. She looked at ah Heng and said, "ah Heng, go and call your dad to come back for dinner."

Yan Xi had a smile. He probably guessed before he came that Wenheng's adoptive parents knew that agreement at that time.

Ah Heng did not know, so he nodded, got up, and got to the medicine shop in the town. "Daddy Aheng looked at the kind man with white hair who was weighing the medicine for the patient, and he was happy with his smile.

Cloud father Leng, look back to see a Heng, eyes have a light surprise.

Ah Heng ran to the man and looked up at his father: "Dad." Her voice, very much like when she was a child.

"Ah Heng, when did you come back?" Yunfu put down the medicine in his hand and asked her kindly, "is your grandfather here?"

Ah Heng's eyes drooped and shook his head. He did not dare to look at his father's face.

"Did you sneak back?" Yunfu frowned and his voice rose.

Ah Heng kept silent and clubbed in front of the medicine house. The passers-by whispered, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

At first, her heart was miserable, so she went back to Wushui town with Yanxi. Now, when I think of Wen's family in B city, I feel that they have done it too unwise. Maybe they have already called the police like the day when Siguan disappeared?

"You girl Yunfu was so angry that his face turned blue. He grabbed the pestle on the stage and wanted to beat ah Heng.

Ah Heng was stunned and thought that how could he still use this move? She had changed. The royal city people inlaid Phnom Penh and went back home. Why didn't he give her some face? But the pestle waved mercilessly. Ah Heng swallowed his saliva and ran away.

"Stop for me, young thing!" Cloud father chase.

"Dad, don't be angry with me. My mother said that she would let you go home for dinner." Ah Heng was so scared that he cried as he ran.

"Well, I said, people who live in the government compound don't look up to this stupid girl. Look, it won't be returned! " The daughter-in-law of the mayor who opens a cool tea shop opens a hot tea shop in winter, and talks sarcastically while watching a play with melon seeds.

You were returned! Aheng sucked his nose and felt aggrieved. Seeing the big pestle on his body immediately, the wind under his feet ran fast.

Wushui town has not been so busy for a long time.

Adults and children all laugh.

Look, the cloud girl has been beaten again.

From childhood is like this, Dad beat her never save face, full of town to chase her hit, other people chase to see jokes. Scattering feet, ah Heng finally ran home, rushed back to the hall, with a cry: "mama, dad hit me again!"

"I'll let you run!" There was a gasping voice behind him.

The grandmother looked at her, laughed, patted her hand, and said to Yunfu: "her father, the child is a filial piety, just come back, don't annoy her, ah?"

Cloud father "hum" a, blink of an eye saw Yan Xi.

The child was watching the play with his chin in his mouth, his eyes bent.

"This is it?" Cloud father put medicine pestle, carefully look at Yan Xi.

Mica light mouth, tone quite deep meaning: "Yan general's grandson, Yan Xi."

The air is somewhat stagnant, cloud father's face is more solemn, looking at Yan Xi's mouth: "is that you?"

Yan Xi held the chopsticks in his slender hand, smiling: "it should be me. My brother is in America, much younger than Wyndham. "

Ah Heng is confused. What are they talking about?

Cloud father pondered for a long time, waved to mica: "Peiyun, you follow me to the house." Then he looked at ah Heng lightly and said, "girl, you are good to greet the guests. If the food is cold, it will be hot in the kitchen."Yan Xi picked up his chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. He chewed and raised his eyebrows. He said with a smile to Yunfu: "no, the food is just good."

Yunfu's face was a little uneasy, but he didn't say anything. He strode into the inner room. Mica took a deep look at Yan Xi and followed him in.

Aheng stupidly covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to Yanxi: "what happened?"

Yan Xi chewed a stick of spareribs in his mouth, and his gills were bulging. He said carelessly: "maybe, your father doesn't like me."

Ah Heng looked at the boy quietly and said in a low voice, "my father, it's not good to see me. Don't get angry. He's a doctor. He's patient-oriented

Young people gently spit out the bones, you open the mouth: "stupid is a blessing."

"Oh." Ah Heng nodded in agreement.

In the evening, aheng sticks to mica and wants to sleep with her.

Yan Xi sleeps in the old aheng's room. Yunfu is sleeping in yunzai's room. Yunzai is in the hospital of southern military region.

"Don't you miss me, mama?" In the dark, ah Heng shrinks in the quilt, with a longing in his eyes.

"I don't want to." Mica gently rubbed ah Heng's head and opened his mouth gently.

Aheng was sad and looked at his mother disappointedly: "but, mama, I miss you." She gently retracted into her mother's arms in the quilt, which was warm and peaceful.

"In Wen's house, I cry in the bed, don't you?" Mica sighed.

"No Ah Heng put his head in his mother's arms and opened his mouth stiffly.

She didn't lie. In Wen's family, she didn't cry any more except crying on the day she arrived.

Mica patted her on the back for a while, and her voice was warm and sentimental: "ah Heng, grandma, I'm sorry for you."

Ah Heng's back stiffened for a moment, and then he hugged his mother tightly: "it's not your fault, mama."

Mica a little sad: "in order to give you back to the Wen family, don't you blame grandma?"

Ah Heng shook his head severely. She couldn't look at the cloud going to death selfishly.

Yunjia is the most warm and beautiful fate in her life.

When she was young, her father taught her to read. Other girls go to work early. She also wants to earn money to see a doctor. He told her that he would not let his daughter be a servant.

Grandma is the most gentle, every time will give her a beautiful braid, make a beautiful skirt, tell a good story. Every time my father chased her, she was protected by her mother. It hurt her. She cried harder than she did.

As for in, with her feelings is better, what delicious things always wait for her to eat after school. She sometimes went up the mountain with her father to collect herbs and stayed on the mountain for the night, always staying up all night waiting for her to come back.

Chinese New Year is the only time in the year when she is allowed to go out to play with her. He followed her to the market, always reluctant to buy anything he liked, but he spent a long time saving money to buy a paper rabbit lantern for her. Just because she likes rabbits.

She wants the cloud family to be good, and she wants to be healthy. What does it mean to be surnamed Yun and Wen?

"Mama, the Wens like me very much. Don't worry." Ah Heng raised his eyes and looked at his mother, he he laughed, "where the grandfather will scold my brother for me, where the mother will play a very good piano music, where the brother can hurt me."

Mica also laughed, but her eyes were full of tears: "good, good! The girl I raised is so good, so good, who doesn't like it... "

"Mama, when I grow up and come back to see you, don't chase me, OK?" Ah Heng spoke carefully.

"Good. I'm waiting for my girl to earn money and be filial to me. My mother is waiting. "

"Mama, mama, let's pull the hook. I don't want you, and you don't want me, OK?" Ah Heng sucked his nose and his eyes were red.

Mica choked and gently opened her mouth: "Mama Doesn't want you. She certainly doesn't want you."

In this chamber, Yan Xi sleeps uneasily.

People in Wushui town are used to sleeping on bamboo beds, but Yanxi, a native of the north, is not used to it. They always feel so scared that they can't sleep.

In the dark, the eyes gradually adapted to this room, a small room, except a clean desk and a few books, nothing.

He could not imagine that for so many years, Wen Heng grew up in this extremely poor situation. By comparison, winsell's life was a little better.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, silent smile, the meaning of irony is very strong.

Suddenly, a faint light came into the room. In the main room, there was the sound of restlessness and repeated walking.

Yanxi felt that he couldn't sleep anyway, so he got out of bed and walked out of the door.

As expected, it's Yunfu.

"Uncle Yun, why haven't you slept yet?" Yan Xibei gently leans on the doorframe, and his right leg overlaps on his left leg at will. His black hair droops over his forehead. In the moonlight, he can only see the white chin of the youth.Yunfu, like most men in the south of the Yangtze River, is pumping smoke. The sound of the sound is very clear in the silence of the room.

"Yan Xi, what are you going to do about our ah Heng?" The man frowned and looked at the boy seriously.

"Naturally, we should do what we should." With a smile, Wenheng was better than Wenheng, though he had a poor life. He was also protected by his foster parents.

"You will..." The man hesitated, bit his teeth, and finally opened his mouth, "will you like ah Heng?"

Young Leng, a long time, laugh and cry: "uncle, you think more."

Yunfu was a little annoyed and said, "at the beginning, your grandfather told me that the Yan Family owed aheng, and later let his grandson eight carry a big sedan chair to marry aheng to get into the door."

The boy's voice was a little cold, but the tone was serious: "Uncle Yun, no one can guarantee the future. But at least, there will be no bullying Wen Heng one day. I'll take her as my sister before she decides what she wants. Take it easy

"If we ah Heng really like you?" Yunfu looks serious.

The boy thought about it and laughed calmly.

"Then I will marry her."

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