There are 20 states in Dajing, of which Huzhou and Linhu Prefecture are collectively known as "two lakes", which is a famous land of fish and rice and silk mulberry.There are eight provinces under the jurisdiction of Huzhou, and this story takes place in Jingtai Province Xiachi County, at the border between the two lakes, and the source starts from the Guo family in the green bay village of Wuyu Town.

In mid-July, the rice threum in the field has been harvested, the fields and cotton and other crops are yellow and green, and there are many watercourses that are meandering, and several tobacco villages and water towns are dotted among them, like a brilliant and vivid tapestry, and in the distance, the verdant mountains can be seen in the history.

Green Bay Village is surrounded by green water, and the villagers live by water.

At this time, it is the breakfast season, and the cooking on the roof of the family is cooking.

Today, the village of Green Bay does not seem to be very calm, whether it is the daughter-in-law who does housework at home, or the man who cleans up the crops in the field, he is secretly discussing a big thing:

“Have you heard?Lee’s red is on board!”

“I heard a shadow yesterday.Is that true?”

"Why not really!The drums are so high.You can't cover your coat."

The speaker said that he compared his hand in front of his stomach, so that everyone could see.

“Oh!Fukuda is really iniquity.“Didn’t he kiss the Kwok family?”

“Who said no!That's okay, old man, that's good!"

“The boy in Fukuda fainted!Don't look good and clean, what to do to provoke red dates?How thick is the house!I am so sorry for this old lady, as a young lady.On weekdays, in addition to doing some housework, they all stay upstairs to weave tapestry, never go out big, and raise white tenderness.“Isn’t that better than Li?”

“Young man, I don’t know!”The person who said suddenly looked around, and then lowered his voice, "Don't look at the red jujube girl who is only a teenager, talk and talk, the eyes hook, walk to turn a plate of ass, the boy's house has nothing to do, who can afford it."

"Look, the Kwok family can't let go of the house."

“That’s what I say!Who are the two of Guo Shuye?That's the top smart!Some of the sons of the Guo family are not fuel-efficient lamps, and this time it will be big.No need to kill people!Do you say that the Guo family will take the red jujube and the Fukuda pig cage?”

“Maybe really.”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

...

Although people sighed and regretted, they were irrepressible with uncontrollable excitement, as if looking forward to the next development.

Parents are short and always be good for people’s lives.

From the west side of the green bay village, along a dam of the willow road deep into the village, turn to the southeast corner of the village, you can see a belt of earth walls, a semi-circular arc around the south of a dozen acres of place.

This is the Guo family in the mouth of the rural farmers.

From the outside, the trees in the Guo family yard are lush, and the forest is hidden in the tiles, unlike the farmhouses, but like the gardens built by large families, and then they enter and find that there are no pavilions and houses inside.

The fruit and wood in the yard are lush, and the jujube skin on the jujube tree is red and about to mature.Under the woods, some korean and chickens are walking leisurely, or eating worms in the grass, and a gravel passage snakes deep into the forest.

Approaching the house along the road, you can see that the east-west compartment is sandwiched with the pattern of the north-up room.

There is no room and no wall in the south, it is all open.In front of the door, a slate paved path is led to the south, and the road is surrounded by bamboo fences on both sides, and the various seasonal vegetables grow in full swing.At the end of the road is water, with a wooden springboard by the water, and a laundry stone is placed on it, and there is a rod hammer next to it.In front, the continuous lotus leaves cover the white water and are full of green.The north and south are full of bamboo forests.

A burst of "raft" came from the downstream, it was a bamboo fence that encircled a piece of water, a group of ducks playing under the lotus, the lotus leaves were broken by their tramples, far less dense than elsewhere; and a few large white goose leisurely floating in the distance; plus the big yellow dog lying on the steps in front of the door, everything suggested that this was an authentic farm, but the family was real.

At this time, the atmosphere in the east room on the second floor of the Guo family was condensed.

This is a boudoir, the table and chair box cage in the room is not exquisite and expensive, but also very complete and neat.The bed of the shelf hung with a pink yarn, washed a little white, like lying on the cheek of a man lying on the bed, losing his original color.

Before the bed, Guo Shouye and his wife Wu looked at the old babbling girl Guo Qing.

With a sound of "pedaling" upstairs, a daughter-in-law came in with a rough porcelain.

When she came to the bed, she whispered to Wu: “Mother!”

Wu turned to look at her, leaned over her, and whispered, “Clear, dumb?”You stew the red jujube lotus soup and get up and eat a bite."

A few calls, the man in the bed opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Wu Shiqiang laughed and said, “Daughter, we are not difficult to pass!It is better to marry the beast of Zhang Futian.If you wait until you become a parent to do this, it will be painful.Now, let's get this back, and your mother and your father will help you find a good family."

Guo Shouye also looked at the little girl with all his heart, and his eyes expressed the same meaning.

But they did not know where their old daughter was already in her soul and did not know where it was.

The modern-day dumb woman Guo Qingya passed through and replaced Guo Qingdu.

Guo Qingya was born in Shuxiang family, and his parents both taught at a university in Beijing.

Because she was born unable to speak, after two years of kindergarten, she refused to go to any school again, and the doctor diagnosed her with autism.Her parents taught her at home.In addition to the culture class, her father also taught her to write and paint, and her mother taught her to play the ukulele.

In the ever-changing modern world, she is more like a classical girl.

When she was eight years old, her mother said she was doing well and asked her if she wanted to go to school.

He shook his head, timidly, and shuddered.

When she was ten years old, her mother said that she was very talented in playing the piano and dance, and asked her if she wanted to go to art school.

Shake your head, your face is firm.

When she was 15, my mother asked her if she wanted to go to high school and go to college.

She shook her head, this time it was quiet.

When she was eighteen, her father said that she played the ukulele very well and asked her if she wanted to be famous.

He shook his head, with a quiet smile on his face.

Mom and Dad looked at each other and laughed.

The mother hugged her softly and said, "You can see through it, you and your father are really relieved."Even though the life is strong, it is true.”

Qingya is born with a disability, has low self-esteem as a child, does not want to contact the crowd, and therefore can sink down to learn everything, and can freely play their talents.She has always been like a spectator, quietly paying attention to the life of red dust.When you see the hardships, the emptiness and the deceit behind the flowers and applause, you no longer cling to fame and wealth and the eyes of others.

She has quiet and calm that her peers do not have.

This is the “lost east corner, the harvest of the mulberry”.

Later, she went to the society in a big way and opened a library at the middle door.

During the day, she sells books, reads books, writes, and sometimess knits sweaters.

Sooner or later, she will play the harp in the room.

Neighbors were used to the sound of the harp, and they could not tell whether she played or put the record.

Sometimes, she danced to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in a soft straitjacket, quietly raising her legs, stretching her arms, and spinning, as if the flowers were blooming quietly.This is the way she works, because she has so little exercise.

The mute beauty is like a yulan, quietly walking through the campus.

At the age of 22, she had a boyfriend named Liu Zhen.

He was a student of her father and took good care of her.

Dad said: "Now the materialism of society is rampant, it is not easy to find a reliable boy."Liu is really rural, simple and loyal, can be entrusted to life.Dad couldn't be wrong."

The beauty of love is looking forward to the future life.She is good at knitting clothes.Help yourself weaving, also help parents weaving, and later help boyfriends weaving; then weaving for children who do not know where, from a few months to seven or eight years old.Different styles in different seasons, save a few cabinets.

Everything is so beautiful.

It ended the summer night when she was twenty-four years old.

On this day, after work from the library, Qingya quietly strolled on the secluded trail of the campus.

Suddenly, she heard a man and a woman speaking under the tree in front, and the male voice was very familiar, it was her boyfriend Liu Zhen:

"This cannot be rushed."

“Not in a hurry?“Don’t you want that beautiful mute?”

“How can it be!”

“Why don’t you play with her now?”

“I’m afraid to hurt her.Phil, clear elegant is really kind, very simple, and can not speak, I can't go down.If I were such a merciless person, would you still like me?”

“Sooner or later it will be said.Long pain is better than short pain.Unless you lie to me.”

“Phil, why am I lying to you!It’s beautiful, it’s nice, it’s nice, it’s fun.”

“She’s so good, you’re blind to follow me?”

“Why don’t you listen to me?It's nice, but I'm a big man, I can't stand her!Just talked about it for a while, and it was a long time ago that there was no enthusiasm.You think, two people face all day, and you say no more and no one echoes - no, there are echoes, she plays.Listen to "High Mountain Flowing Water", looking out the window at the tall buildings, how do you think I feel?It’s hard to hear and listen to the trolls!I might as well listen to rock.I’m not afraid of your jokes, I haven’t kissed her!I didn’t dare to kiss her, and I didn’t have that passion.She said it was elegant, it was ugly, it was like a living dead, it was not real, it was cold and not hot--" The man whispered, and touched the woman's full breast with his hand, and the breath was heavy - "I still like you, feel comfortable, feel down."

With his touch, the tactful woman* rose up.

He was trembling, and his eyes were full of tears.

She looked at the men and women who were snuggled in the twilight, but her mouth was not out of a word.

Unable to bear it, she turned around and walked away.

The twilight is getting stronger, and the lights are on.

I don't know how long it took, Qingya came to a lotus pond, the pool in the lotus leaf dense layer, there are lotus flowers in the pavilion.Under the dim light of the street lamp, she felt that there was a bright and bright front, and there were dim people standing in the flowers, and she wanted to see it.

Slowly, she walked into the water.

She could swim and was not panicked by the water.

When the cold water wrapped her, the sadness in her heart faded away, as if washed away by water.

She felt relaxed, so she continued to go deep.

It was not until the feeling of suffocation came that she realized her situation.

However, she suddenly felt very tired and did not want to move again.

In this way, her consciousness gradually blurred.

Finally, she remembered her parents and hurried home, but could no longer move.

...

When he wakes up, he is in a quiet place.

She did not scream—she had no habit of shouting; she was not alarmed—she was quiet and little alarmed; she received all the memories of Guo Qing’s hoarseness, and learned that she had worn into the Dingjing toward a water-town peasant girl.This girl was only fourteen years old, and she could not speak when she was a child, but fortunately later healed, but she spoke little.

This is a strong and "strong" farmer:

A great father, a wise mother, the master of the Guo family portal;

Big brother Guo Daquan is called "Guo smiley face", the most well-rounded personnel;

The great-great-grandmother is well-known, far and near;

The second brother Guo Da is a carpenter, with a restrained personality, containing and not revealing;

The two-sister Nguyen's virtuous and gentle, the neighbors often boast;

The third brother Guo Dagui is only 15 years old, enthusiastic and impulsive, and has not yet married a wife;

And then there are some cute little nephews...

When Guo Shouye was young, he went out to do business with his father, earned money to return to his hometown, and bought a hundred acres of land, and also built the Guo family compound, which is a well-known family in Green Bay Village.

The family is a difficult scripture, Guo family is naturally no exception, quarreling and quarreling, bumping and bumping is inevitable, but the whole family has never been firm in two aspects:

Externally, the father-in-law, the mother-in-law, the brother-in-law, the other, the same enemy;

Inside, the old two are in pain for the little girl, and the sister-in-law loves the little sister.

Guo Qing was twelve years old when he came to the house with the village Zhang family to ask for a second son, Zhang Futian.

Guo Shouye saw that Zhang's foundation was good - there were dozens of acres of fields - Zhang Futian was still honest and diligent, and he could not bear to marry his daughter far away, so he agreed to this family.

After the confidant, Guo Qing dumb goodbye Zhang Futian was shy to answer, and some hazy heartbeats rejoiced; Zhang Fukuda was also panicked in the face of Qing dumbness, and his words were balked, but he took great care of her in his actions, and she was clearly attentive to this little fiancée.

In short, although this family is the life of their parents, they are satisfied and satisfied.

Who knows how to clear a storm, causing a soul to sink.

After filtering these things, Guo Qingya realized that he would never see his parents again!

Her heart gushed out a sadness, so intense that she could not tell whether it was the original owner's residual consciousness, or whether she felt it herself; because she had lost love in her past life and was sad, or because she was devastated by this life; or both.

She was covered with deep sadness, erosion, and confused.

I don't know how to face the parents in front of her, she closed her eyes tiredly.

Wu was carefully looking at the woman, suddenly saw the calm and waveless eyes flashed a little pain, slowly long eyelashes and closed, suddenly the heart is like being grabbed by a handful of people, pinch pain, but also breathless.

***

I finally met my friends again.Calling old and new friends!