NovelPantry Chapter 176 End
Chapter 176 End
Chapter 176 End
"come on!"
It's been a long time, like the end of time.Draw a road sign, make a mark, turn around, watch the scenery in the road, and walk back to the original point.
Ah Yi raised his lips, and said weakly but gently.
When she heard Ah Yi's words, she was lowering her head, pinching the corner of her clothes, standing in the snow like a child who did something wrong, without saying a word.
Maybe, this is her last, wordless resistance!
Looking at this scene, Ah Yi only felt that something was broken in his heart.
With a bang, it was broken into pieces bit by bit.
Click, click, click!
The snow was almost half a foot thick, and she stepped on the snow, making a crackling sound, which was very ear-piercing.
But she was content with it, with a smile on her face.
Looking at this scene, Ah Yi shook his head feebly, sighed, walked over, bent down, and patted himself on the back!
"Come up!"
"Ok!"
She blushed and gave a coy hum, which was far different from her usual gentle and calm behavior.
She opened her arms and climbed onto A Yi's back. She always loved to be clean, but she didn't dislike A Yi's dirty back at all. Instead, she climbed up happily.
"There are some stolen goods, don't dislike it!"
Ah Yi smiled bitterly and said.
"fine!"
She tiptoedly patted Ah Yi's back, and slapped the snowflakes on his shoulders to the ground, she said softly.
Click, click, click!
Obviously, the weight of two people is much heavier than that of one person. A Yi, carrying his wife on his back, walked slowly in the wind and snow.
Hurrah~~~~
The heavy snow was flying, kicking up the falling snow on the ground, blowing away the flying snow in the air, and blowing it on Ah Yi's body one after another.
She stretched out her hands and fiddled with his clothes from time to time to prevent the snow from falling, otherwise the snow would melt in a while and turn into water, which would soak the clothes.
With a sound of drawing the Jiaojiao gate, the half court is at dusk with a new moon, the snow is in front of the mountain and the waterfront.A hut with a bamboo fence, an isolated village with light smoke and decaying grass.
The flying snow all over the sky was floating on the sky, and there was a piece of snow white in the distance. The dazzling light made his eyes blurred again, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.
She hugged Ah Yi tightly, feeling the hard-won warmth, and patted the snow on the coat.
Sa! Sa! Sa!
In the messy voice, Xueyou leisurely fell to the ground.
Stretching out her hands and wrapping them around his neck, she didn't know why, since he got married, he felt alienated from her.
This sense of alienation made her strange, afraid, and even fearful. She thought it was because she was not doing well enough, but in fact she had tried her best!
Fortunately
Fortunately, hard work paid off, and in the end, he finally chose gentleness.
She tightened her neck tightly, but she still had some doubts in her heart, what was he thinking in his heart, why didn't he say it out?
Feeling the warmth from his back, Ah Yi's big rough hands became stronger. Over the years, he has completely taken over his father's class.
Most of the work of going into the mountains to cut firewood is done by him alone. In a few years, maybe he will bring his son along to continue this inheritance.
When you work too hard, your hands will naturally become rough and not as smooth as before.
Feeling the special touch from his fingertips, Ah Yi felt a little complicated. It was said that the woman on his back was his wife, the person he was destined to spend his life with.
He didn't need to hide anything, or even be separated.
But for some reason, whenever his eyes touched her, he couldn't help but think of his wife in his previous life, that woman who was equally as gentle as water.
In this way, every time he looks at his current wife, he will always feel an inexplicable sense of guilt, and this feeling will become extremely strong after a little contact.
He hates this feeling.
The night is bleak, in the wind and snow, there is devastation everywhere, all over the world, a song of Xiaoxiang, shedding tears for thousands of years, who is in the world, lost the true meaning?
On this day, the wind and snow blew up, he hid his father, he baptized the wind and snow, and he returned home with her on his back!
Since then, the estrangement has disappeared, the case is on the same level, and the music is harmonious.
Goo! Goo! Goo!
In the early morning, the sound of rooster crowing in the yard lingers around the eaves, climbing to the sun, and the red reflections in the sky slowly appear. At a glance, the rising and setting of the sun brings prosperity to the world.
"I'm leaving!"
Looking back to bid farewell to his wife, Ah Yi turned and left.
"Be careful!"
Behind her, there was his reluctant look. More than ten years later, she was still like this, as gentle as water, as friendly as the wind, and she cared about Ah Yi as always.
"understood!"
He waved his hand, indicating that he had understood, touched his son who was about to be fucked next to him with one hand, he was still a little sleepy, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"Farewell to mother!"
Glancing at his father complaining, the child reluctantly turned his head and waved his hand at his mother.
Ah Yi saw it, smiled, and didn't say anything, as if he saw himself in the past.
"Let's go!"
Then he left, and this time he really turned around and left. There were only two silhouettes, one big and one small, stretching very long, very long, very long under the morning sun.
The passage of time always goes on in the blink of an eye. The passing years, the day and night of life, are all prosperity.
"Cough cough!"
Putting one hand in front of his mouth, and coughing twice, Ah Yi hunched over, walked towards the tree, and walked slowly.
His head is full of white hair, which is particularly glaring in the sun. He is already old, and he is no longer young.
He put a small stool under the tree, turned around and sat on it, and slapped his stiff thighs. After taking two steps, he couldn't move anymore.
"Old, old!"
Said with some emotion, Ah Yi patted his thigh vigorously, then squinted his eyes to look at the sky.
Through the morning glow, a round of bright sun was slowly rising, and in the dimness, he seemed to see his father, waving to him.
He knew that he would not live long.
Once people get old, they always like to think about things from the past, things from their youth, and things from their youth.
Ah Yi was no exception. He squinted his eyes and seemed to be lost in memories.
He remembered, a long time ago, yes, it was a long time ago.
He once dreamed that he had walked a completely different road and had a completely different experience.
There, his life was completely different.
Thinking about it, his eyes became blurred. Maybe in that different world, he couldn't feel old!
He thought so.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
His wife came out with a basin of water and asked him.
She no longer had the youthful beauty she once had, and what was left was only an old body and an old voice.
There is no longer the softness and sweetness of the past.
I waved my hand and asked her to come over. I am old, what else is there to do? I should take some time off from my busy schedule and enjoy myself in time!
Thinking of this, Ah Yi said, "Yue'er! Let me tell you a story!"
"I used to have a dream. In the dream, you were not there."
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His eyes began to blur, as if he had returned to the past, looking at her in front of him, for some reason, he felt that she was his wife from the previous life.
Joy!
The ethereal, distant voice came leisurely, like a nightmare, telling about that nightmare-like journey.
"Fortunately, it was just a dream!"
His wife, Yue'er, stepped forward to put her arms around him, and said with some rejoicing.
"Fortunately, it was just a dream!"
He repeated it.
It has been reduced and returned to the main line, hey! Although it feels like this, it is good, but... . . . .
Why! ,,,,,,,
(End of this chapter)