After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 264 Forgetting
Huang Fan asked Xu Yibing to leave, and Xu Yibing had to walk out of the consultation room in despair.

"Xiao Yuan, close the door, no one can come in!"

Seeing Xu Yibing's back hidden in the night, Huang Fan said loudly to Xiao Yuan, and also to Xu Yibing.

"okay!"

"Wait, I think, I think..."

Just as Xiao Yuan was about to close the door and lock it, Meng Dayun walked up to Huang Fan and hesitated to speak.

"What? You want to go too? Well, it's easy to go all the way, and I won't send you far!"

Huang Fan didn't look directly at Meng Dayun.

"No, no, Wang, Wang Lao's cultural relics are still lying, lying, lying on the steps of the gate of Lin's ancestral hall. I want to go and help him in."

Meng Dayun was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

"In this case, you don't have to go there, Aunt Yuan has already helped him in."

Lin Xi spoke.

"Aunt Yuan? Aunt Yuan helped him in?"

Meng Dayun was stunned.

"What? Isn't it normal for Aunt Yuan to care about Wang Lao's cultural relics? Wang Lao's cultural relics are her big fans."

Huang Fan's tone softened.

"Then, that mummy is Mei Yuan? Aunt Yuan?"

Meng Dayun was skeptical.

"What mummy?"

Lin Xi didn't hear Meng Dayun and Xu Yibing tell Huang Fan and the others how they met the mummy.

"That's right. Brother Yibing and I saw a mummy at the gate of the Lin's ancestral hall when I was sending the old Wang's cultural relics back to the Lin's ancestral hall. That's why we were so frightened that we left the old Wang's cultural relics at the gate of the Lin's ancestral hall. We ran to the clinic. "

Meng Dayun still has lingering fears in retrospect.

"What mummy? That's Aunt Yuan. I was worried just now, so I went to the Lin's Ancestral Hall to have a look, and I happened to see Aunt Yuan helping Wang Lao's cultural relics in."

Lin Xi found it funny.

"Impossible, impossible? How could that person be Aunt Yuan? Her attire? Her attire?"

Meng Dayun still couldn't believe it.

"Her dress up at night is indeed a bit scary, but it's just a costume, like Bai Suzhen's dress in the water drama "The Legend of the White Snake"."

Lin Xi usually likes to watch water dramas, but this time the Shuizhou Water Theater Troupe performed in Qingshui Bay, and she didn't watch any of them.

Originally, I was full of anticipation. How romantic and comfortable would it be to watch the performance of the Shuizhou Water Theater Troupe with my beloved at my doorstep?

But I never imagined that the relationship between two people has developed into this way. Life is always full of changes. You can never predict what will happen in the next moment?
Perhaps it remains the same, it is the same today as it was yesterday.

Maybe it becomes unimaginable to you, unimaginable that he will become like that, and you have to become like this.

Lin Xi himself is like this, so why not the people around him?
When Zhao Xuan and Xu Yibing had dinner at Lin Xi's house at night, their affection for each other was as sweet as honey.Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the two broke up and became strangers.

Why are things in the world so complicated and dangerous?Wouldn't it be nice to just be a little more friendly?

Maybe both of them are still young and not mature enough. After experiencing some ups and downs, maybe they can really understand how to behave and behave in the world.

Not necessarily, aren't there many ups and downs experienced by Wanglao Cultural Relics and Plum Garden?An archaeological cultural relic has witnessed too many cases of grievances and grievances in the world; a generation of famous actors, whether on stage or off stage, what they perform or what they experience themselves can be said to be ancient anecdotes and shocking dramas.

But in the end, can't you escape the word "love"?
Tonight may be the agreement between Wanglao Cultural Relics and Plum Garden to meet in Lin's ancestral hall in the dead of night, and then jointly perform a song "Broken Bridge" from "The Legend of the White Snake" "The Landscape of the West Lake Is Still Still".

Who would have thought that Wang Laowen was too drunk to drink.

Originally, Wang Laowen was just drunk, so maybe he and Meiyuan could better turn the water of West Lake into a flame and burn each other to their heart's content.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fan saw that Wang Laowenwen was going crazy tonight, so he put sleeping pills in his wine.

Alas, life is always full of variables, variables that can never be predicted.

Tonight, Xu Yibing and Meng Dayun are not only treating Meiyuan as a mummy crawling out of an ancient tomb, but I am afraid that facing the drunken Wang Lao's cultural relics, the heart that has waited for a thousand years without complaints and regrets must be completely cold .

When Wang Laowen wakes up tomorrow, he can only continue to wait for a thousand years. The water in the West Lake is still his own tears.

Tears, endless tears.

The blood can be shed, but the tears can never be exhausted.

Tears are pain, the pain of breaking the liver and intestines, the pain of learning from the pain.

Zhao Xuan was still crying on the medical bed.

She didn't know how many times she shed tears, in front of the public, in front of her relatives, and locked herself in the room alone.

But she shed tears again and again, did she remember the pain?Did she really learn from the pain?

The pain that Gao Yiming brought her should still be fresh in her memory, right?It should be unforgettable, right?
But faced with Xu Yibing's pursuit, didn't she still accept it?

It is always said that a person must look forward, learn to forget, and forget the pain of the past.

But is it really okay to forget the pain with the scar?Can it really be done?

Didn't Xu Yibing still hurt Zhao Xuan's heart, making her cry and making her distraught?
Perhaps Zhao Xuan still hasn't met the right person, and Xu Yibing is still not suitable for her.

So how is it appropriate?

Is it suitable to live together as a family?

Since childhood, she always thought that Zhuang Su and Mei Xuexiang were the most suitable and loving couple in the world. A few days ago, she and him held a golden wedding ceremony under an old tree, and Lin Xi was very envious.

But after pulling away that layer of veil, the layer of veil covering each other's faces, the result is not the same?

Everyone's face is covered with a layer of veil, and they have it all their lives.As you grow older, this layer of veil becomes thicker and thicker, making you less and less able to see the true colors of the other party.

Lin Xi thought that maybe the relationship between himself and Zhuang Yan was the thicker and thicker veil between each other.

"Lin Xi, I plan to leave Clear Water Bay and Shuizhou early tomorrow morning."

Seeing Lin Xi sitting in a daze on the treatment bed, Huang Fan told her.

"Leaving tomorrow morning? Are you alone?"

Lin Xi came back to his senses.

"Of course it's one person."

Huang Fan smiled faintly at Lin Xi.

"Oh, good, I'll see you off."

Lin Xi also smiled faintly at Huang Fan.

"No, I want to go quietly, so that I can take away a piece of cloud in Qingshui Bay."

Huang Fan stretched out his hand to gently comfort Zhao Xuan.

"Perhaps the only cloud in Qingshui Bay is worth taking away?"

Lin Xi said quietly, stretching out his hand to comfort Zhao Xuan just like Huang Fan.

Lin Xi, like Huang Fan, never used words to comfort Zhao Xuan from the beginning to the end, knowing that any words of comfort at this time would appear pale and hypocritical.

"May this cloud I take away be free from rain and snow."

Huang Fan's face showed a sadness that Lin Xi had never seen before.

Ever since Lin Xi met Huang Fan, her face was always proud and unyielding, even when she was holding a funeral for her father in a funeral home.

In the past, Lin Xi was a little disgusted with Huang Fan and her personality. She would turn against her when she said it was wrong, and boss her around, as if she was the only one who could do it in the whole world, and no one else could do it.

Looking at it now, life forced Huang Fan to cover his face with such a veil, as if he was covered with a weak and pitiful veil.

"A cloud without rain or snow must be cirrostratus, right? At an altitude of about [-] meters."

Lin Xi looked at Huang Fan with a smile.

"Hehe, it looks like you did a good job in geography?"

Huang Fan looked back at Lin Xi with a smile.

"Looking at the clouds and knowing the weather is the basic skill of a farmer."

Lin Xi smiled.

"Are you really planning to grow sweet potatoes in Qingshui Bay for the rest of your life?"

Huang Fan restrained his smile.

"Isn't it good to grow sweet potatoes in Clear Water Bay?"

Lin Xi was still smiling.

"As long as the wine cups are filled with the right wine, and the wine is drunk just right, the bottle gourd can still win the house. If you say something like this, I know that you will never leave Qingshuiwan in your life."

Huang Fan's face showed a sad expression again.

(End of this chapter)