"What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
……………………………………
…
In addition, it would be released tomorrow. The author's writing speed was slow. It was not easy for him to last until today!
I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
……………………………………
…
In addition, it would be released tomorrow. The author's writing speed was slow. It was not easy for him to last until today!
I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
……………………………………
…
In addition, it would be released tomorrow. The author's writing speed was slow. It was not easy for him to last until today!
I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
……………………………………
…
In addition, it would be released tomorrow. The author's writing speed was slow. It was not easy for him to last until today!
I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
……………………………………
…
In addition, it would be released tomorrow. The author's writing speed was slow. It was not easy for him to last until today!
I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
The difference was that this time, her husband's love letters never stopped.
It was as if he had an endless friendship for his wife.
…On the
streets.
The story came to an end.
The old man took the opportunity to finish the rest of the white wine in one gulp.
Chen Changfeng was momentarily speechless.
She was used to seeing the sadness of separation and listening to melancholy stories.
This was the first time he had encountered such a story in reality.
It was a wonderful feeling.
The story was very heartwarming. In the complicated human nature, one could see a glimmer of light from that dark era.
It rekindled the flames of love for those who had long been disappointed in their relationships.
It also made him, a veteran single dog, smell the extremely sour smell of love.
The onlookers were also deeply shocked. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should lament the single-mindedness and romance of love at that time or complain about the complexity and balance of pros and cons.
"Old Master, did you bring a love letter?”
"Can you let us witness your love?”
A well-built young man said.
Wu Chenghan smiled and nodded.
Under the old lady's surprised gaze, she took out a pile of envelopes from the bag that contained the wine.
"Today is your birthday."
"I brought you here not only to get this Chen brat to give you a song, but also to relive the past with you.”
As he spoke.
He slowly opened the envelope and read it out word by word.
"Reunion is too short to wait for tea to cool. If you stop, I will accompany you through the wind and frost.”
"I want to see you on a windy day and blow me into your arms.”
"You are the one who wrote all the mountains, you are the one who looked at the beautiful stars, you are the one who wrote all the yellowed pages, you are the one who returned to the mountains, you are the one who rode the iron horse, and you are the one who returned to the ice river.”
"You are the beginning of love, and you are the end of love. In my eyes, in my heart, and in my life, it's all about you."
"It doesn't matter if you're by my side or in the sky. When I think of you in the corner of the world, I feel that the whole world has become gentle and stable.”
For
a moment, the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Only the old man's voice was left.
Even the passersby were attracted and couldn't help but turn around and walk over.
More and more people gathered around.
He only stopped after reading more than twenty letters.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Changfeng took the lead in clapping.
The crowd was shocked awake. For a moment, thunderous applause attracted even more people.
It also seemed to startle the stars and cast more starlight.
After the applause, Chen Changfeng stood up.
Holding the guitar, he walked to the microphone.
"A story, a song.”
"Old Master."
"After listening to your stories, it's now my turn to sing for you.”
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I hope that the readers will support me tomorrow!
Shroom Author was extremely grateful. She had no way to repay this great kindness. She was willing…to
devote herself to it!
(Don't you dare? [Dog Head]
)… "What happened after that?"
Chen Changfeng asked after the two elders calmed down.
The story is not over.
He had a feeling that the story would be even more exciting.
From the way the two old men were now stuck together, it could be an extremely rare true love.
He wanted to hear more.
Listening to an unforgettable and rare spiritual exchange.
However, this time, it was the old man.
He spoke in a good tone, as if he was fooling a child. He coaxed, coaxed, and even threatened, to appease the old lady who was in the middle of a romantic relationship.
He pretended to be like a cat that had stolen a fish, happily drinking a few mouthfuls of wine and eating a few peanuts.
He looked satisfied.
Under the guise of telling a story, he was openly satisfying his craving.
Before her husband became angry, she stopped.
He immediately spoke.
"The scenery of seagulls flying is gone, and the fantasy of water and sky merging is gone.”
"When I woke up, I was already lying in my home in Hong Kong.”
"Other than his parents, siblings, his wife and son are nowhere to be seen.”
"At that time, I was flustered and confused.”
"Thinking of my wife's strange behavior the day before.”
"Everything has an answer."
"In order to protect me, my wife finally became heartless and abandoned me.”
"From then on, we were separated from each other and there was no news.”
"I only have a letter on me!”
"It says: I was lucky to meet you, you took care of me, protected my innocence, taught me the ways of the world, and knew my coldness. Thank you for giving me the best.
In the past, you protected me, but now, it's my turn!”
Tears slowly welled up in the old man's eyes. As he recounted, everything that had happened in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.
Everyone followed his memories, as if they had traveled back in time to decades ago.
After
reading the letter, Wu Chenghan rushed out of the house like a madman, wanting to go back.
There!
He had his wife!
He had a home!
Even if he died, he would die there!
Unfortunately…
it was too late!
The ship had left and the coast was sealed.
In the end, he could only cry like a homeless child.
A hysterical roar.
He vented the panic, anxiety, helplessness, anger, grief, and longing in his heart.
Wu Chenghan didn't want to accept it, but he had no choice.
He composed himself.
He would stay in Hong Kong and wait for the right time.
On the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he missed her all the time.
Although his parents were still alive, he had no wife and children. This was still not his home.
Again, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, also fill the emptiness in the heart.
He picked up the pen.
Whenever he missed his wife to the point of collapse, he would write a love letter.
I entrust my feelings to you.
In the beginning, one letter a day.
After that, he wrote a letter every week.
Rain or shine, thunder would not stop.
Since the letter couldn't be sent, he put it away.
When they met again one day, he would read them to her one after another.
At the same time.
Zhang Guihua, who had failed in her calculations, was punished.
He was sent to a ravine that was even poorer than his hometown.
From simplicity to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to simplicity is difficult.
Zhang Guihua was no exception.
However, she still gritted her teeth.
Dirty work, tiring work, hard work.
She only hoped that she could earn enough food for her and the child.
In her spare time, she used the bright moon as a lamp and the stars as a light source. She took out the envelope that she kept close to her and carefully opened it.
He read one letter after another.
The surrounding coolness was dispelled.
These were the love letters that her husband had written to her before.
He was also the sun in her heart, the hope to persevere.
Day after day.
Year after year.
Zhang Guihua's back gradually collapsed.
His skin became rough and dark, and his physical strength became weaker and weaker.
Ten years had passed.
... The
bad luck would eventually dissipate.
Ten years later.
The worst of the worst comes the best.
The turbulent situation ended.
Scholars were once again put in an important position.
The news spread.
Hong Kong.
Wu Chenghan was overjoyed and cried tears of joy.
"Ten years!"
"The dog knows how he endured these ten years!”
If this continued, he felt that he would either die in the endless longing or go crazy in the endless longing.
However, now…
"I've finally waited!"
He didn't even have time to pack his luggage. His hair was disheveled as he headed straight for the ferry.
Stepping onto the familiar land once again, the suppressed tears gushed out like a flood.
"I'm back!"
"Finally…I'm back!"
Wu Chenghan ran to the factory excitedly, but things had changed.
He contacted his old friends and traveled around.
After running around for days, he finally found that familiar figure in a ravine that was so poor that it ate dirt.
"Zhang Guihua!"
Zhang Guihua was in a trance as she heard the shouts in her dream.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was probably an illusion again.
She buried her head and continued to dig in the yellow soil.
It had been ten years, and she had returned to being that country bumpkin.
Until the shouts got closer and louder.
Only then did she suddenly wake up and look up. She saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night running over.
She laughed!
His voice was bright and clear.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
It was as if he was releasing ten years of depression and grievance.
Just like when they first met.
Although her beauty was old, her temperament had not changed. She was still the "young girl" who wantonly flaunted herself in the grain-pounding field!!!
It was filled with the smell of sunshine.
The two of them hugged each other and cried.
For a moment, the people around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them in the world.
"Let's go!"
"Let's…go home!"
He returned to his residence.
Looking at his parents who only had each other in their eyes, their son was speechless.
Even though he was used to being ignored since he was young.
At this moment, he still felt that…it was unnecessary.
After a long separation, the husband and wife had endless things to say.
However, when they sat down and looked at each other, they were speechless.
Looking at the old Zhang Guihua, Wu Chenghan felt sad.
"Don't look!"
"Am I very ugly now?”
"I'm not young anymore!"
Zhang Guihua realized what was going on and retreated desperately, wanting to escape.
She was forcefully pulled back by Wu Chenghan.
"Not ugly!"
"In my eyes, you've always been beautiful!”
"The mountains and rivers are inferior to you, and the moon is half a head lower.”
As he spoke, he choked.
He was filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry!"
"I promised to protect you for the rest of your life and spoil you to the bone. In the end, it's still hard on you.”
"It's not bitter!"
"Marrying you was the best decision I made in my life.”
Their son's face darkened as he looked at his parents, who acted as if no one else was around.
He suddenly coughed.
…Cough
cough ~~!
At the same time.
Yulin Road.
On the streets.
Chen Changfeng coughed.
He interrupted the old couple who were talking and showing off their affection.
The two of them were furious and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
Chen Changfeng's face was cold, but his heart was calm. He did not feel embarrassed at all.
He took the opportunity to drink a few more mouthfuls of wine.
He continued.
The rest of the story went smoothly.
The old couple supported each other and accompanied each other with deep feelings.
Never leave, never abandon, never doubt.
The wife was once again spoiled like a princess by her husband.
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