The back figure was slightly thinner. Although the clothes on his body were better than before, the colors were much simpler. There was an imperceptible loneliness and desolation on his face, which made him look more like the Tsinghua University.
Shen Yuzhen was about to return to heaven and earth.
Liang Chuan leaned against the wall, with a smile on his lips, looked at Shen Yuzhen's back and whispered, "You have lost weight."
Shen Yuzhen's figure was frozen in that moment. She had been looking forward to this voice for two and a half years. She always looked at it every sunrise and sunset, but she always got a sigh and helpless loss.
Shen Yuzhen turned around and searched frantically. This heartless man was looking at her with a smile on his face.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t the dead man!
Liang Chuan looked at her, a wisp of black hair was scattered in the wind, and the breeze was caressing her beautiful face. She was panicked at first, and then a smile bloomed on her face, as bright as a flower. She stood in the distance and looked at Liang Chuan quietly. Then suddenly pearl-like tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down. He covered his mouth and sobbed loudly.
What this class fears most is becoming eternity.
Feeling distressed!
Liang Chuan walked over and hugged her in his arms, and just said: "Don't cry, it's not that I won't come back, it's that I can't come back. These two years have been so long. Fortunately, I'm finally back. I'll never leave again!"
Shen Yuzhen, who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside, always shows her strongest side in front of others. At this moment, the wall she built up in her heart suddenly collapsed. Liang Chuan's words made her vent all the grievances she had suffered for more than two years.
"Do I miss you too much? Am I hallucinating? Is it really you?" Shen looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, touching Liang Chuan's face and his chest. It all seemed like a dream. , but so real.
His face is more angular, his chest is so full and strong, and his smile is still so unforgettable!
Liang Chuan said: "I will go back to Fengshan to see Yi Niang, and then come back to deal with Qingyuan's affairs. Don't tell anyone that I am back, okay?"
Shen Yuzhen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking at Liang Chuan as if in a dream. The sun shone on his body, and even the shadows were so real. She felt the powerful beating of her heart, and she was really back. .
Liang Chuan left Qingyuan after seeing Shen Yuzhen. He had nothing to worry about recruiting a younger brother. Sooner or later, this boy would grow up and be on his own. Now that he was married, he would tell him about his own affairs later. He arranged for Xia Dehai to stay in Zhuangzi first, and asked Xia Dehai to take over after the ship boss's ship entered the port.
He took Ah Gou and hired a carriage to set off for Fengshan.
Ever since Ah Gou came ashore, all the customs and customs of the Song Dynasty have constantly refreshed her world view. She thought Kamakura was the largest and most beautiful place in the world, but she did not expect that the Song Dynasty was a small village that was much bigger and richer than Kamakura.
The food here is diverse, the people here are full of vitality, the people live and work in peace and contentment, everyone has their own career in their hands, and there is prosperity everywhere!
No wonder Mao longs to return to the Song Dynasty. This is the beautiful world of flowers and flowers. In comparison, the island country is too backward. It has nothing to ask for and is still in turmoil. It is a luxury to live peacefully.
A carriage traveled for a day and a night at a very slow speed. Liang Chuan urged the horseman, but the horseman was still unhurried. Now the road from Qingyuan to Xinghua has been widened and repaired, and it is very easy to walk, but the road knows the power of the horse. If he rushes too fast, he will be injured. It's his business to be anxious, and Liang Chuan can't damage the production tools.
When I walked to Liangchuan, Xinghua, I thought I had come to the wrong place. The city walls of Xinghua were thick and tall. The officers and soldiers guarding the city gates were solemn and serious in checking every passing vendor and traveler. The streets inside and outside the city were clean and tidy. A feeling of renewal.
The buildings in the city did not change much. After a brief interrogation, the carriage passed through the county and prepared to go to Fengshan.
Now that Liangchuan has walked this road again, it makes me sigh. The country roads are still the same. The flooded rice fields beside the fields have long been restored to life. Looking from a distance, the river embankments are high and built with stones instead of simple loess. Tamp it up.
From the river embankment project alone, we can see how much money the new military commander Duan Peng spent, which is a great cause that will benefit the present and the future. After observing the river Liangchuan, the water flow was quite stable, and many shoals and silt were dug away. There was no longer the thrilling feeling of going into the water.
A new stone bridge was built over Nanxi River. Two granite stone horses stood at the head of the bridge. The incense in Longshui Temple became much more popular. There was now an old temple blessing in the temple. Liang Chuan looked around and found that the temple was much cleaner. Yes, the blue bricks on the ground are so bright that they can be seen in the mirror. This effect can only be achieved when there are many pilgrims coming out.
A flood destroyed the Shima Bridge. A few years later, a new bridge was built. Finally, there was no need for a temporary pontoon bridge.
Once you cross the river Liangchuan, you feel like you are in another world.
I remember correctly when a high tower stood on the mountain behind the three villages. It definitely didn't happen before.
There used to be a lot of grain, vegetables and other crops grown on the North Bank. Now, if you look around, you can see that the entire North Bank is completely planted with sugar cane. I have seen a lot of sugar cane fields just after I left the city in Xinghua. I didn't see it until I arrived on the North Bank. What does it mean to be blown by the wind and the waves are as far as the eye can see?
There are five or six tall waterwheels on the riverside, and the water flow carries buckets to the north bank in a steady stream. The sugarcane fields are filled with water. The sugarcane grows extremely well, with upright cane leaves and green leaves.
There are many sugarcane farmers in the field breaking the ridges to divert water and pruning the sugarcane leaves. Their clothes are not too bad, they are bright and neat, and they all have happy smiles on their faces.
Liang Chuan looked at it from a distance. All the rice fields were reclaimed on the mountain and turned into terraced fields. They stretched gracefully along the waistline of the mountain. What was once a barren mountain now seemed to be inlaid with pieces. Like jasper.
Most of the adobe houses at the foot of the mountain have been demolished and turned into brick houses. Small yards surrounded by fences are used to dry various dried vegetables and dried meat. The three villages have been given new looks, inadvertently showing their wealth and stability. The majestic scenery of the North Bank is no longer the same as it used to be, with the South Bank being left far behind.
When you are not around, people's lives are also making great strides in the direction of happiness. Back then, I was just a guide, and progress relied on everyone's feet. It seemed that they didn't stop.
In recent years, more and more unfamiliar businessmen have come to the village. Three villages on the north bank have formed bamboo weaving and sugar cane production bases. The scale is almost the largest in central Fujian. The price is cheap and the quality is extremely good. It has a good reputation in the market. good.
Back then, only the wheeled ones passed by, and three village children would always chase after them, looking silly and happy. Now, even the ones passing by in sedan chairs, no one is interested in watching them.
The carriage drove not far from Wangxiang. Liang Chuan jumped out of the car and looked at the yellowing walls and the black wooden sign of Wangxiang. There were already some traces of time.
When had an academy been built next to my home? The pines and cypresses were lush in front of the courtyard, and the sound of books could be heard from inside. The voice was loud and full of confidence.
In front of his house, there was a tiger-headed doll playing with a wooden horse. He was swinging wildly. He was not afraid to see Liang Chuan, a stranger, so happy. He looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
This child looked so much like himself that Liang Chuan seemed to see himself wearing crotchless pants. His heart felt like it had been exploded by dynamite, and a wave of guilt, helplessness, and joy seemed to burst out. Looking at this child, tears could not help but flow in his eyes.
"Who are you!" The child, who was very courageous and not very smooth in speaking, asked angrily.
When relatives and children see each other but don't know each other, they laugh and ask where the guests are from. The child's question made Liang Chuan unable to bear it any longer. He lifted the child up in a bear hug and rubbed his face with his beard. Tears rolled out unsatisfactorily.
"Xiaocheng, we have come in to eat, who are you talking to?"
An extremely familiar voice came from home. The child was being held by Liang Chuan and was being ravaged by him. He was struggling with repulsion. His little hands were slapping Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan's beard was too prickly.
"Mom...Mom...there are bad people..." The child was pricked raw by Liang Chuan's beard and shouted loudly to the woman in the room,
When Yi Niang heard that someone dared to touch her son, the tigress's nature of protecting her calf was fully exposed. However, there were not many people who dared to mess around with their family in Fengshan. She stood at the door and looked around, and the strength in her body seemed to be taken away. After leaving, he slumped down weakly and sat by the door, looking at the man holding his son affectionately, laughing and crying.
The child cried when he saw his mother's affection, and became aggressive and scratched and scratched. Liang Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he saw something wrong in the room, Li Chuyi drew his sword and rushed out, followed by Ye Xiaochai. Everyone took a closer look and saw that the scene was extremely touching.
Li Chuyi inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, then kept a straight face. Ye Xiaochai felt relieved and helped Yi Niang up. Liang Chuan, Ah Gou and the child walked to Yi Niang. His throat seemed to be blocked by a huge boulder, and he could not speak for a long time.
When everyone saw Liang Chuan, there were mixed emotions in their eyes. This man has been away for two or three years, and now he is finally back!
The child used to respond to his requests, but now everyone is indifferent and is still struggling. Yi Niang comforted the child and said: "Xiaocheng is good, he is your father."
Xiaocheng cried loudly: "No! He's not! My father went to sell salted duck eggs!"
Liang Chuan almost spat out his blood when he heard this. Who taught this to children? Stand up for me! I went to Japan for peaceful exchanges, so why did I sell salted duck eggs? Do you understand what selling salted duck eggs means?
