Can't stop

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"Lu invited, wait for me!" An eager cry stopped Lu. He turned his thin body and squinted at the school gate, waiting for the arrival of the voice sender Wu Yinan. Then two boys with heavy backpacks walked to the station not far away, ready to take a ride back to the rare weekend for senior three students in Liuli Village.

Liuli Village, located 35 miles south of the county seat, is an old village with a history of hundreds of years. It is said that only a family named Lu lived in the village. Later, I don't know which year a large number of refugees named Li moved out from under the big locust tree. After countless struggles and games, the two surnames finally reconciled and became a village, namely Luli Village, enjoying the resources between heaven and earth.

However, with the change of time, there are fewer and fewer descendants of people surnamed Lu in the village, and the number is getting less and less. Up to now, there will be no more than 20 households in the end. However, Li clan firmly rooted in this land, and produced numerous branches, thriving and full of children and grandchildren, occupying the front of the village, the back of the village and the north of the village. However, due to customs, this village with Li's absolute advantage is still called the village.

Our grandfather Li lives in the village. Wu Yinan grew up with her grandparents and often went back to Luli Village to see them, and this time it was the same.

"Lu invited, where did you buy this red sweater? So festive, I also want to buy one. " Suddenly asked this sentence with a smile, which made Lu's face suddenly red, like a red sweater slipping out of the neckline of his black cotton-padded jacket. "You can't buy it. My mother knitted it for me," he replied gloomily to Wu Yinan.

Wu Yinan smiled awkwardly after hearing this, and then quickly changed the subject. It's not that he didn't know about the Lujia family when he realized that he was abrupt just now: there are four walls at home, and all three brothers and sisters are studying; Father Lu works outside all the year round to earn tuition for his children, while mother Lu stays at home to take care of her children and do some simple farm work. In addition, there are still some problems with her eyes ... the family is very poor and has no spare money to ask Lu to buy new clothes.

Fortunately, Lu invited him to be more competitive. It seems that he spends all his time studying. He works so hard that sometimes even the class teacher can't stand it. Tell him not to work too hard and go out for a walk. Years of poverty and hardship and parents' growing desire for success: "We pin all our hopes on you", which makes the boy more and more gloomy. His facial features are exquisite, but his face is extremely pale, just like a poplar tree growing in a swamp shrouded in fog, growing desperately, just to explore its branches and leaves into brilliant sunshine and fresh air one day.

"Finally have a holiday, has been in class for a month. I'm really going crazy. What about you? " Wu Yinan is a quick-talking big boy. For him, life is so pure white and black, and happiness and distress are so simple.

"I'm fine, but I can go home and have a good sleep in a week." Lu invited to answer him like this.

In fact, Lu invited him to like this round-faced friend who loves to laugh. He knows that he is withdrawn and depressed, and he has few friends since he was a child. Wu Yinan's growth is like a clear spring placed by God around him, always gently supporting him when he is on the verge of collapse.

While speaking, the urban-rural bus to go home arrived. One by one, they chatted. When they passed the east end of Luli Village, they got off and walked to the village. Lu's home is south of the center of the village, and the west is close to grandpa's home, so the two have known each other since childhood, and the relationship has been very good until the third year of high school.

Haven't walked to the door of lujia, two people heard the sound of a quarrel in the yard, lu invited face a tight, quickly walked into the room. It turned out that my mother was arguing with Uncle Dong Jun about the cemetery. He was respected by everyone in the village. Uncle Dong Jun said he didn't know about it before, and there seems to be no way out. Let Lu's mother call Liu Liang, Lu's father, and then he turned around and left in a hurry, fleeing the trouble spot.

02

Lu invited her to hold her mother's trembling arm and asked her anxiously what was going on. At this time, the intense emotion in Lu's eyes has not faded, so she briefly told Lu's invitation. It turned out that Li, the grandfather at the east end of the village, died a few days ago and was buried today, but his grave pit occupied the land of Lujiazu's grave. In the eyes of the villagers, this is not only a piece of land three fingers wide, but also cut the fate of Lujia and his family in geomantic omen, which may especially hinder the study and future of Lujia children. ...

What makes mother Lu angry most is that she just learned that the ancestral grave was occupied, and the Li family and the whole village kept it from her. If she hadn't squatted in the old forest in the east to dig mushrooms, she overheard several passing women whispering:

"Oh, Lvliang's family is miserable, and the fate of the ancestral grave is cut."

"Isn't it? Several children will be ruined in the future. "

"Hey, Lu invited the college entrance examination after the New Year!"

"Lvliang not to say that with his son's grades, he can definitely take an examination of a good book? Wait and see! "

"Ah, over the years, Lv Liang, a single-family family, has not suffered less in our village, and is already counting on this son to turn over ..."

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She will never find that the ancestral grave of Lao Lv's family was secretly destroyed by Feng Shui.

Mother Lu was so angry that she went to the west to see it herself. Li's grave was dug next to Grandpa Lu's grave, and the hay at the foot of the grave was shoveled. She hated and feared in her heart, but she couldn't stop the workers in the grave from continuing to lay floor tiles, so she had to run back to the village and go to Li Xianjian to build a family theory.

Li worked in the township government before his death, and he was famous in Shili Baxiang. After the sudden death of myocardial infarction, many distant relatives and old friends naturally came to mourn, and people stood outside the hospital. Lu Mu was held by the relatives and friends of the Li family at the entrance of the Li family, saying that all three sons of Li had gone to town to buy things, but his widow, Violet, was dizzy from crying. Please forgive Lu Mu ... Lu Mu could not enter the Li family alone, so she went home crying.

There's really nothing we can do. Mother Lu called Liu Liang, the father invited by Lu, to talk about the "progress" of things. Liu Liangyuan is in Guangdong, of course he can't come back. She asked her to talk to Uncle Dong Jun about it first, but Uncle Dong Jun didn't want to get involved ... At some point, Mama Lu suddenly sat on the ground and began to cry.

Lu invited Jin to frown, and there was a salute from the northern end of the alley, and then the sorrowful suona rang. It was Li who carried Li Ling's coffin to the funeral. Filial piety cried loudly and dragged the heavy jujube coffin slowly to the western grave.

Wu Yinan looked at the desperate Lujia family, and at that time he didn't know what to do. He hung his head and quietly walked out of the Lujia gate. He wants to go home and talk to his grandfather about it. I wonder if there is room for turning around.

Who knows grandpa is not at home, but grandma says he went home to help Li. Wu Yinan put down his schoolbag and went to find his grandfather. As soon as he went out, he saw the Li family's funeral procession walking east and west from his door. He felt very uncomfortable, so he retired, closed the door and sat in the yard.

03

The ritual shelling thumped again, and even the persimmon branches on the head shook a few times, making a dozen sparrows chirp for a while, all flapping their wings and flying behind the roof of a main room, with small wings. Wu Yinan listen to the team finally walked away, just got up and went out to the east with a sigh. After walking less than five meters, I heard a rock-breaking roar behind me: "Don't cross!" "

"It's an invitation from Lu!" Wu Yinan's heart suddenly closed, and he immediately turned and strode to the west. After the long and silent funeral procession, he saw his good friend standing in front of the coffin.

In the cold wind like a bamboo pole, Lu invited a man to stand in front of the team at this time, staring at Li's heavy purple coffin with a pair of bursting red eyes. No one spoke, and gradually the whistling cold wind stopped, and the poplars standing on both sides of the path stopped shaking their branches. In the great silence, Lu's breath became more and more urgent. He asked violet and her son with trembling purple lips, "Why do you want to occupy my ancestral grave?" Why not discuss it with our family? "

No one answered him. Violet clutched at the front of the clothes and didn't speak, nor did her son Pima Dai Xiao. After a long time, violet's scrawny eldest son, Li Zhixiao, suddenly threw himself on his father's coffin and cried, "Dad, Dad, my son is unfilial, so you can't go with peace of mind ..."

In this way, violet also turned and cried on the coffin: "His cruel father, why don't you take me away?" Let us orphans and widows stay in the world and be bullied ... "She cried louder and louder until she fainted. She was protected by her second son Li Zhiren, who knelt beside her, and quickly helped her to pinch someone. At this time, the funeral crowd began to talk in succession, and people from the village and other places also came to watch the fun.

Lu zhishen heard Li's cries of resentment, but he felt ridiculous. But he can't make any expression. He already has some asthma problems. The short breath just now has made his facial muscles stiff and numb. Suddenly, the youngest son of the family, kneeling beside his eldest brother, suddenly stood up. Tearing off the broad hat of filial son, he fell at his feet and cried, "Please come, I'll kill you, coward!" He rushed out an invitation to Lu.

Lu invited to take a deep breath and clenched his fist to meet him. "You are all cowards, and we Lujia are not easy to bully!" As soon as his voice fell, he was punched in the right face, and his fist was immediately sent to Li Zhigang's stomach ... Black invited Lu He to fall into a ball and beat his face. At this time, the awakened violet began to cry again: "Dad, open your eyes and see, people are bullying your coffin ..." The long-winded crying, accompanied by Li Zhixiao's deep crying, became the best background music for this fight.

Wu Yinan is not an audience. Being beaten at the invitation of Lu and going to Indiana is really strong. Although he is one year younger than he and Lu, he is too strong. In the chaos, he also got a few punches until the nosebleed slammed down and rubbed it on Lu's forehead, becoming more and more passive. Only then did the crowd exclaim, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, you will die!" " So several strong men quickly came out of the funeral procession carrying coffins, and they easily separated the three big boys who were fighting together.

Lu invited her right eye and face to swell up, and her cotton-padded jacket was torn open several times, leaking yellow old silk floss. At this time, the big red sweater was excitedly exposed outside the cotton-padded jacket, and the button was torn off. However, he limped back to his original position and stared at Li's widow and eldest son. Li Zhigang looked at the enemy dressed in red, like a donkey. He was anxious and resentful. He growled and tried to jump, but Wu Yinan put his arm around his waist behind him. Two people fell to the ground and twisted together.

At this moment, Uncle Dong Jun was finally invited. He looked at Wu Yinan, who was struggling to control Li Zhigang, and said, "Yinan, let him go, and I'll see if he really wants to kill someone and go to jail!" Hearing these words, Li Zhigang finally stopped, and Wu Yinan also let go. Both of them stood up. One went to ask Lu to help his rickety friend, and the other put on his hat and knelt in front of his eldest brother.

I saw uncle walking slowly to the right front of Lu invitation with his hand behind his back, standing on the side of the road, raising his hand and gently pressing it to the void in the northeast. The broad masses were silent, waiting to see how he could resolve the coffin-blocking drama.

"Ahem," said Dong Jun, clearing his throat, "it's all a village. Why not discuss it? In addition, children are not sensible, and adults are not sensible? One by one, I watched the three of them beat you to death. If it is really done, how can I explain it to my family? "

Mourners and onlookers were silent. Uncle Dong Jun looked at Li's coffin with his hand behind his back and said kindly to Li's widow, "Violet, all three of you stand up. It's almost time." With that, he turned to look at Lu, sighed and whispered, "I grew up watching you, and I know you are a polite child." If you have something to say to your uncle in the future, okay? After all, the deceased is old, let it go. "

After listening to the uncle's back and forth, Lu invited his head to hang down, and tears came to his eyes silently, hitting his left hand on the back. Wu Yinan looked at the crowd that became solemn again, and felt that this obstruction could not be stopped, so he whispered to his friends, forget it. Lu invited to persist for a while, looked up at the gray-blue sky above his head, and his breathing became rapid again. Then he covered his chest with his right hand and moved to the side of the road step by step in the direction of Wu Yinan's strength.

The road to rest was finally clear, so the strong men shouted again, raised the coffin and walked slowly; The suona sound fluttered in the silent sky again; The white evocators fluttered in the fierce cold wind and marched into the desolate fields in the west with a long team.

04

After that, Wu Yinan was quickly taken away by her grandmother who heard the news.

Lu invited also didn't go home. He stood in the poplar forest to catch his breath and went to the ancestral grave in the west. This time he didn't speak, but stood on the mound next to the tomb pit, overlooking the busy people in the pit. Countless pieces of paper ash were flying all over the sky, and the wind came straight to my face, and Lu invited his brain to be as scattered as this paper ash.

In a daze, he seemed to see someone carefully using a straight white line to determine the position in the grave, so as to frame the magical "means of transportation" to enter the grave; The white man kneeling in front of the grave was blown away by the wind, and even the crying was torn out of shape, sobbing like a wolf; A rooster was picked up, and the person holding the rooster mumbled with his eyes closed for a while and then cut its neck with a knife, but it stubbornly refused to fall down, splashed red blood in this huge prison, stumbled around and died.

Then Lu invited him, as if he saw the huge coffin sliding into the huge pit at the foot, and a shovel of new soil gradually covered it and piled it into a sharp grave bag, so the people wearing clothes burst into tears, and the coffin under the soil whispered with a smile. ...

Lu was invited home by his sister Lu Bing. Lu Bing is only nine years old. She is a hot girl. She was playing house with a group of little girls in the south of the village when she suddenly heard someone calling her not far away: "Lu Bing, Lu Bing, come on, your brother is fighting!" " "The person who called her was Li Chao, and Liu Bing was a friend since childhood.

As soon as Liu Bing heard that his brother had fought, he dropped a leaf "plate" in his hand and ran towards the village. He walked with him through an abandoned threshing floor in the southwest of the village, then through a ditch, ran half way, and finally reached the path where Lu's coffin was blocked. But by this time, the crowd had dispersed.

Lu Bing saw Big Brother hobbling to the west step by step from a distance, so he left Li Chao and followed him in small steps. When she arrived, she saw several big holes in her big brother's black cotton-padded jacket, with a lot of dirty things stuck on it, and her right eye and face were red and swollen, and she began to cry with a "wow". Lu invited her to look down at her sister, and tears welled up in her eyes. He smiled hard at her lips, gently touched her head with his stiff right palm, and then walked west with her little hand.

Many years later, Li Zhigang and his brothers still remember that on that cold afternoon, they cried for their father who died young under the bleak sky. A little girl took her brother's hand and stood on the mound next to the grave, like two dazzling statues. When the paper was flying, she mourned for her brother's love and unknown grievances.

Hearing Li Chao's whisper, Liu Bing took his eldest brother's hand and went home. It turned out that mother Lu was very worried when she heard that her son had blocked the coffin. She trotted west and vaguely saw a pair of children standing on the slope. Angry and angry, she quickly stopped someone not far away, told him to sneak past and call Lu brothers and sisters back.

When the mother and son came home, Lu invited them to say nothing. When Lu Muban slapped the dirt on his clothes with a broken towel, he suddenly plopped down in front of his mother, kowtowed three times, and choked up and apologized to his startled mother: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't stop them ..."

Mother Lu looked at her poor son with great pain in her heart. She knelt down beside her son, hugged him and burst into tears. Liu Bing, who was standing at the door of the kitchen biting his finger, saw his mother and eldest brother crying, ran over to hold his mother's shoulder and let go of his throat and began to cry. At that time, Lujia yard cried loudly and was terrible.

05

When they arrived with his grandfather Li, the three sons of the Lujia family cried badly. Li knew that Lu Jia had been wronged this time, but after all, he and Li were family, and there was nothing to say. Just to hold the crying and lovely grandson, he finally promised to come and see the Lujia mother and son.

After entering the Lujia compound, Li Rang's grandson closed the rotten door of Lujia first, and then walked quickly with him to help Lu Mu and Lu's invitation, but the mother and son couldn't get up anyway, just looking at the western sky and crying sadly. The two grandparents had to give up temporarily, stand aside and smoke stuffy cigarettes together.

After a while, Wu Yinan couldn't help but give Lu Mu another hand: "Auntie, get up quickly, it's getting cold", but Lu Mu still couldn't hold on. Li sighed, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and whispered to Lu, "Don't cry, big invitation!" A man will not cry easily when he has tears. Is this the only thing that can't be let go? Help your mother stand up. "

Lu invited me to respect Li in my heart. He grew up with him, so Li also regarded him as half a grandson and often disciplined him together. Hearing Grandpa Li's reprimand, Lu invited him to stop crying, carefully helped his mother to stand up, and asked Liu Bing to move several benches, and several people sat around the humble yard.

Out of trust in uncle Li, Liu Mu sobbed and told the story of the days when the ancestral grave was occupied by the Li family and the family property was cut off. After hearing this, Li sighed with a frown and said, "Aunt Qi, this matter is a foregone conclusion. No one can dig a grave or move a coffin ... "Before the words were finished, Lu, who was invited to one side, shouted excitedly," No, I will dig out his coffin one day! " Mother Lu patted her son on the back and told him to shut up.

Li frowned and hesitated for a moment before continuing: "You are still too young. Don't get excited when something happens. If you ask me, don't think about anything, study hard and get ahead first. " After saying this, he glanced at Lu Mu and saw that she was still weeping with her head down. Then he continued, "Aunt, don't cry any more. Everything is fate. As the saying goes, fortunes depend on each other. Who knows what turn is buried under this incident? "

Wu Yinan quickly repeated his grandfather's words and pretended to be relaxed. "that is, the old saying goes,' stop the coffin and be an official'. Maybe if Lu invites him, he can be a big official! " Seeing that June Lu's mother ignored her, she blushed. He looked at Grandpa Li who lit a cigarette and spat out his tongue.

Li Bai glanced at his grandson, propped up his legs, took a puff at his cigarette and gently spit it out. Then he said softly to Lu, "big invitation, you know what your family is like." Your father has no brothers or sisters, and he is a single family in this village. I hope all the brothers and sisters will fight for his breath. Life, sometimes tough, sometimes bear, know what I mean? "

Lu invited clenched his fist, looked into Grandpa Li's eyes and nodded firmly. His grandfather Li then said earnestly, "Son, you will take the college entrance examination next year, and try to get into a good university!" " Believe grandpa, your home is only one step away from dawn now. You must keep your heart steady and don't be influenced by other things. Those, now, are none of your business ... "

06

Winter goes and spring comes, and then the summer solstice. The nervous college entrance examination roared past in early June with ripe wheat fragrance. After two days of hard fighting, Lu invited not to travel and relax, but to pack all the luggage and go home by car-to help collect wheat.

There were more harvesters than people in the field, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning when they finally arranged to harvest wheat in Lujia. Father Lu Liang, who came back from leave, borrowed an agricultural tricycle and pulled the beaten wheat behind the harvester. Lu invited his mother to spread a big linoleum in the field, and then his father pulled the wheat and threw it here, and then he and his mother put it into sacks together.

At dawn, the wheat in the field was finally harvested, and Lu was so tired that he could almost fall asleep standing. Insects fly around, in a daze, he seems to see his name in Sun Shan, and his parents are disappointed to accuse him:

"I put all my hopes on you."

"I'm counting on you for everything."

"What's the use of asking you?"

"It is a shame that our family is so disappointing." ...

Countless words rolled around, dancing, and then turned into two messy chains wrapped around his chest, and Lu invited his heart to be extremely depressed. Until Ruff shouted, "wake up, where are you sleeping!" " Save him from the nightmare.

Lu's father asked Lu's mother to go home and cook. He and Lu invited him to stay and look at the packed and unpacked wheat piled in the field. Father and son sat on the linoleum and leaned on the sack, both immersed in the silence of dawn. It was a long time before Ruff asked his son in a hoarse voice, "How was the exam?" How many points do you think you can get? "

Lu invited was very upset at this time and didn't want to answer his father's question, so he whispered, "I don't know." Ruff didn't give up, so he had to let his son talk about his feelings and evaluate his score. Lu was very annoyed and casually said, "I feel good and can get 600 points!" " "Hearing this, the Liu Fu's lip angle rose, unable to restrain his joy and pride. Just then, someone called him for help, and he walked past with easy steps, tirelessly. Lu invited to look at his father's back and heaved a sigh of relief.

One day, two days, ten days and a half months, we can finally check the results of the college entrance examination. However, Lu invited his family to have no computer. To check his grades, he had to go to the Internet cafe in the town twenty miles away. This morning, Lu invited to wake up early. He is waiting for the result, and he can't sleep anyway. At this moment, Wu Yinan's phone suddenly hit the old Nokia computer beside the bed. He had already checked his grades, and he happened to be on a line, so he asked Lu if he wanted to help him check his grades. Lu invited me to feel just right, so I sent my admission ticket number and ID number to this considerate friend.

After a long five minutes, Wu Yinan called again. He hesitated, but carefully reported the scores to Lu: "Chinese 128, Mathematics 145, English 13 1, Literature 15 1, with a total score of 555 ..."

555! Lu invited only to hear this number, and his brain suddenly went blank. He didn't even know when Wu Yinan hung up. "It's over, it's over!" He silently read in his mind, "I don't even have a line, it's over, it's over ..."

Lu invited me to sit on the bed and stayed for a long time. He looked at the complete report card sent by Wu Yinan again, and added up several scores for countless times, and the score was still "555". Depression accumulates in my chest, and I feel like blowing a bubble in my head, which is light and messy. Finally, he stood up and went to the kitchen with his mobile phone. At this time, Luf is adding firewood to the stove of the earthen pot, while Lu Mu is frying shredded potatoes, which are very fragrant. Lu invited didn't know what reaction he was going to say next, but he tried to slow down and announced to his parents, "The result came out. I got 555 points. Less than one line. " With these three sentences, he breathed a sigh of relief

Sure enough, Liu Fu heard that his son didn't even put a thread on it, sighed heavily, put his arm on his knee and hugged his head without saying a word. And Liu Mu turned the spatula even harder. I don't know whether it's suffering shredded potatoes or Lu Mu's extreme disappointment.

After a long time, Ruff looked up at his son and said softly, "I don't expect anything from you! What's the use of taking two exams? I'm still being looked down upon ... "

Lu invited him to hang his head without saying a word. At the moment, his heart is full of guilt and disbelief. How could he fail in the exam? How did Wenzong get 150? Why don't you even have a line ... he can't figure it out.

Lu was not invited to go to college, although he could have gone to two good universities in this province with his grades. He can't figure it out. He's crazy.

After going to see Lu, he still looked haggard, sat in the yard and looked at the western sky, muttering to himself, "How did you fail in the exam?" How did Wenzong get 150? Why don't you look for a book online ... "Mother Lu sat beside her son and wiped her tears:" My family was invited to be poor, and I was counting on him. Who knows that my ancestral grave was cut down, and that son got a good book and went to the university invited by my family ... "

Wu Yinan left Lujia in tears. He suddenly became angry. How did Lu invite become like this? Who ruined his good brother?

07

Two months later, when Wu Yinan went to college by train, she met Li Zhigang, and their seats were separated by an aisle. Because of Lu's invitation, I didn't want to talk to him, but after all, I grew up together and couldn't stand the ridicule in a few words, so I struck up a conversation.

Two people chatted one build what did not build, and finally talked about Lu's invitation to play a pervert in the college entrance examination. But Li Zhigang didn't answer, even though Wu Yinan sarcastically said to him, "You stole people's ancestral graves and delayed landing." He just smiled and made Wu Yinan angry.

The announcement began to indicate the arrival of the station, where Li Zhigang was about to get off early. He quickly packed his things, said goodbye to Wu Yinan, and then pulled the suitcase to move to the door of the carriage. Wu Yinan hesitated, and finally said goodbye to him with a straight face. Who knows that Li Zhi just took a few steps and folded back, and moved back to Wu Yinan's side with a sigh in the aisle. I saw him leaning over Wu Yinan's ear and whispering, "Do you know that Uncle Xiao Rensong in your class is a big leader in the city? Do you know that Xiao Rensong was sitting in front of Lu in the college entrance examination? Do you know that general manager Wen didn't turn on the camera in their examination room at the scene? You know, Xiao Rensong, who is usually poor in literature synthesis, actually scored more than 230 points in the college entrance examination and got a good score in our province. And, as it happens, the dean of their college is Xiao Rensong's pro-menstruation ... "

A series of heckling shocked Wu Yinan, and Li Zhigang finally smiled with satisfaction. Before leaving, I didn't forget to add: "If it is really because our family dug a grave that affected his college entrance examination, then he still blocked my father's coffin and should be an official!" Say that finish, I also don't back to the underground car, quickly disappeared in the vast sea of people.

After Wu Yinan went to college, he always recalled four sentences that Li Zhigang asked him before getting off the train. He wants to do something, but he feels powerless. When he came home during the winter vacation, he went to his grandfather's house and inquired about the invitation of the land first. Grandpa hesitated for a long time before whispering, "Lu invited me away."

He was a little confused for a moment and asked his grandfather, "Where have you been?"

Grandpa slowly spit out one mouthful smoke and said in a hoarse voice, "Dead. I wonder what children think. He kept shouting' I know, I know' two days before he died, and then ran out of the village in the middle of the night and slept in the snow, freezing to death. "

The two grandparents stopped talking and sat in the small yard, watching the golden sunshine slip quietly across the roof of the east wing and disappear.

The next day, Wu Yinan went to Lujia again before returning to the city. Before he entered the yard, he heard Lvliang's elder sister Xue Lu say, "You are only 13th in the grade. Shame on you! " Wu Yinan stood outside the door, afraid to go in. He can imagine Liu Xue at this time a white and bloodless complexion, trembling, just like her eldest brother before.

Just as Wu Yinan turned to go, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a book jumping over the courtyard wall and slamming on the mud floor in front of him, half of which was covered with mud. He went over, weighed the book carefully, and then gently put it on the woodpile next to the gate. That's A Dream of Red Mansions.

After that, one book after another quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and landed on the mud one after another. Zhang Ailing's works, San Mao's works, breasts and hips, thorn birds, pride and prejudice ... The girls sobbed in the yard, and Wu Yinan heard Lvliang still growling: "What's the use of reading these casual books? What should I do if I can't get into a key class in a key high school after the New Year? I can pin all my hopes on you ... "A heavy sigh passed through the gate, and Wu Yinan finally left decisively. He went to the west.

The small grave invited by Lu is very eye-catching and timidly shrinks outside a circle of ancestral graves. The grave bag is covered with new soil, and the new grass hasn't climbed up yet. Sitting cross-legged on the cold land, he took out a half-old "One Hundred Years of Solitude" from his backpack, lit the pages with a lighter and burned them to Lu. This is my friend's favorite book before his death. Even if the name in the book is so long and the relationship is so complicated, he can remember it clearly.

Then Wu Yinan took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit one with a burning book. The smoke was so spicy that it made his throat tighten, and a drop of clear tears slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

"I put all my hopes on you", echoed in Wu Yinan's mind. He spit out a faint smoke and said to the new grave, "You will never be trapped by this sentence again." A gust of wind blew, and the flames on the book shell danced even harder. He went on to say, "I know your grievance."

As a result, the sun turned into a huge red persimmon and slipped to the end of the dark green wheat field.

My sister was injured and hospitalized this summer. There is an aunt in her ward, and her temperament is very unusual. Only when she speaks will people realize that she has some mental problems. I heard that I was stimulated and nervous after the college entrance examination in my early years. What a pity. I have to say that for many rural children, the college entrance examination is the only way out, just like me, just like my lucky and unfortunate friends. With mixed feelings, I wrote this article. )