Chapter 77 Different
"Grandpa Xishuang is a man of culture, but I am just a vulgar woman who has never read a book. We actually look down on each other. He thinks I am unreasonable, and I think he is pedantic. The quarrel between us is bigger than our lives. .” Grandma was tired from walking, so she sat down on a big rock by the roadside.

Ye Xia stood aside, listening to grandma's words seriously.

"When he was alive, no matter how poor his family was, he still wanted to send his two children to school. I remember when he died, he held my hand and told me that he must let the children study, definitely." Grandma said here , with tears in his eyes.

"I remembered his words, no matter how hard I was, let them continue their studies. Xi Yan studied hard and finished junior high school. Under the policy at that time, she also had a good job; Xi Dian often helped When he watched me work, his studies fell behind, he finished junior high school with difficulty, and went home to help me share the farm work. In fact, everything is developing in a good direction up to here." Grandma looked at Ye Xia, Ye Xia looked Dignified, not knowing what to say.

"As you can see now, our family is doing well. It is the result of the hard work of Xishuang's parents. But not long after Xishuang was born, her parents died in a car accident. Xi Dian is not a very smart child. , but where he can almost help, he helps. During that time, it was the darkest time for Xi's family." Grandma's tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing it, Ye Xia felt pain in her heart, stepped forward to hold grandma's hand, and squatted beside her.

"When Grandpa Xishuang passed away, I felt that I couldn't make it through, but because of the promise I made to her grandfather, I gritted my teeth and persisted; when my daughter and son-in-law had an accident, I also felt that I might die like this , but looking at the young Yoyo, I seem to have found the hope of living again." Grandma sobbed, and patted Ye Xia's hand, expressing that she was fine.

"Xi Dian, a silly boy, raises Xi Shuang as his own daughter. I know that he is full of breath and wants to cultivate Xi Shuang into a talent. After he married his wife, he didn't have any children of his own, and put all his energy on Xi Shuang. They didn’t have Xixuan until Xishuang went to high school.” This was a hard work, but the loneliness in grandma’s eyes deepened.

Grandma held Ye Xia's hand tightly, looked into his eyes, and said: "Sometimes, I am too stubborn, and Xi Dian is the same, but we all ignore Xi Xuan's mother, she was married from afar, The family conditions are better than ours, but he followed Xi Dian bravely and supported the Xi family together with him.

However, a person's courage is limited. If you don't live for yourself, what's the point?She left when Xi Xuan was full moon.I blamed her before, I blamed her for not being able to bear it.Now, I feel that I am really old and confused. Why should I impose suffering on her. "

Ye Xia's eyes were hot and she could hardly speak.He could only raise his hand to wipe away the tears on grandma's face.

"There are two worlds, do you understand? Xiaoye." Grandma whispered.

Ye Xia understood, deeply understood.He nodded, and then, as he bowed his head, tears dripped from his eyes and onto the back of his hand.

"You may be compatible, but it's not suitable. You are just staying temporarily, but this is Xishuang's port, not yours." Grandma said.

Ye Xia lowered her head, unable to hold back her tears.He didn't know what he was crying for, but that kind of thick and painful sadness kept pressing him down.

We sing the praises of suffering, but no one sees those people and those things behind the suffering.

Maybe it's just a light sentence to leave, an inadvertent backtracking.

The clouds carry the beauty, but the suffering still blooms in the soil.

Ye Xia didn't know Xi Shuang, he had never seen those struggles.

After the conversation, the setting sun had already sunk into the mountains, Ye Xia helped her grandma to walk for a while, and then accompanied her back home.

But Ye Xia only reached the gate, and after letting go of grandma's hand, he asked sincerely, "Can I talk to Xi Shuang?"

Grandma nodded.

"Then I'll wait for her here." Ye Xia said.

When grandma walked home, Xi Shuang was watching TV. Of course, she still didn't watch anything.

Grandma walked into the living room, Xi Shuang stood up from the sofa, looked at grandma, and asked softly, "What are you guys talking about?"

"It's just family chatter, go out, he is waiting for you outside, and wants to talk to you." Grandma said softly.

Xi Shuang said "Oh", and walked towards the door. Just as she was about to step over the threshold, she turned her head again, looked at grandma, and said, "Grandma, I have a lot of things in mind, so you don't have to worry."

"I know, you have always been a sensible child." Grandma smiled lovingly.

Xi Shuang exhaled lightly and walked out of the yard.

When he got to the door, Xi Shuang saw Ye Xia standing on the side of the road smoking a cigarette. In the smoke, he lowered his head, looking a little lonely.

Ye Xia took a puff of cigarette, turned around and saw Xi Shuang standing at the door, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's go blow the evening breeze."

Xi Shuang clenched her fist, then let go, and walked slowly towards Ye Xia.

They didn't take the road, but walked along a machine-plowing road towards the fields.

The machine-cultivated road is the most primitive dirt road, with short grass growing on it, which makes a slight sound when stepped on like a school football field.

Dragonflies are flying in the rice fields, circling constantly above the seedlings.

The last light of the sky fades away along the mountains of indigo daisy.

Ye Xia finished smoking, put her hands in her pockets, and walked side by side with Xi Shuang.

Maybe it was because the evening wind was blowing too softly. They wanted to talk about something, but after walking for a long time, neither of them spoke.

The mechanical farming road stopped at the end of the rice field. They stood at the end of the road, looked at the green seedlings in front of them, and sighed in unison.

Some roads actually have an end.

"I'm sorry, Xi Shuang, what I said before was too irresponsible. I know it has caused you trouble." Ye Xia's voice was very soft, and the evening wind seemed to dissipate it.

"It bothers me a lot." Xi Shuang said in a low voice with nothing to hide.

"Are we still friends?" Ye Xia looked at Xi Shuang's profile and asked softly.

"Of course." Xi Shuang looked into Ye Xia's eyes and said, "Aren't we going to build this base together? You said you would give me a basic salary of [-] yuan. Although I didn't sign a contract, I kept my word. what."

Ye Xia couldn't help laughing, even though there was some sadness in his smile, he said seriously: "Don't worry, I'm very honest. Then... if there is any unpleasantness between us, let it go."

(End of this chapter)

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