That night, Xu Jianguo stayed at Yang Shiqing's house. His mind was full of the past fifteen years ago, and he tossed and turned without closing his eyes.
After the cock crowed, Chu Rongsheng came to arrange the funeral. Seeing Xu Jianguo, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Xu Jianguo with a complicated expression. They pat each other on the back, without saying anything.
On the way up the mountain, Xu Jianguo met Yang Heyu. He saw that this child was young, but there was a righteous spirit between his brows, tears in his eyes, but he couldn't help it, and he felt pity for him even more.
Xu Jianguo reached out and pressed the corners of his eyes. As his eyes flickered, he caught a glimpse of a little girl in the crowd.
It was nothing at all, but the girl suddenly raised her eyelids and happened to meet Xu Jianguo's eyes. Her timid smile reminded Xu Jianguo of someone.
This little girl's eyebrows and eyes are so vivid that she is Xiaoyan Bailing!
? Xu Jianguo once stayed in Heliu for five years, and in the fourth year, Cuizhang Farm organized a helping movement. Because the efficiency of the second split was not good, Xu Jianguo was transferred to the second split hundreds of miles away to support him for more than half a year.
Yan Bailing is from Shanghai. Her father was a pianist who became famous at a young age
Yan Bailing is very self-aware and has always restrained himself. Other girls will also braid themselves, tie flowers and so on. She only cut her hair short like a man's, making herself ashamed.
It's just that the natural beauty is hard to abandon, no matter how you hide it, the cold and lonely temperament that Yan Bailing has in his bones can't hide it. In addition, she doesn't like to socialize with others and always walks alone, which instead becomes a moving landscape in the second split.
Xu Jianguo still remembers that on the first night he arrived at the second breakout, someone took him to squat at the fork in the road. After Yan Bailing passed by with the washbasin in hand, the man sighed proudly:
"What do you have in the seventh game? It is beneficial; what do we have in the second game? Yan Bailing!"
Yan Bailing has a pair of iconic big eyes, black and white, watery and affectionate, and there seems to be endless words to tell, which makes people sink at first sight.
Xu Jianguo clearly saw the pair of eyes belonging to Yan Bailing on the little girl's face.
He was stunned for an instant, and an idea popped up immediately: This child must be related to Yan Bailing!
Xu Jianguo didn't want to be distracted by his friend's farewell gift, so he turned his eyes away, and followed the large procession with a paper sacrificial object to see Yang Shiqing and his wife off.
A group of people walked forward in silence, Yang Heyu held a portrait in one hand, and Boye and other relatives of the clan stood behind him.
The dark clouds were heavy, the weather was cold, jackdaws were overhead, and handfuls of white paper money were blowing away in the wind.
Chu Rongsheng brought up the suona, and he blew a soul-stirring, gentle and compassionate "Remembrance", with endless mournful sounds and extremely bleak.
The little Yang Heyu saw his parents off according to the adult's arrangement, kowtowed his head one last time, and said his last farewell.
After everything was over, the little girl actually walked towards Xu Jianguo. Xu Jianguo stared straight at her, his heart pounding, but she just slipped past him.
Xu Jianguo turned around and saw that the little girl with big eyes seemed to be tired¡ªshe climbed onto Chu Rongsheng's back affectionately and familiarly and called him Dad. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com