The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 143 Extraordinary
It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful.

And this kind of beauty is not just superficially gorgeous, it doesn't just break into the eyes all at once, giving people an aggressive and domineering beauty.

On the contrary, this kind of beauty is full of charm, just like tea, which needs to be tasted slowly and aftertaste slowly.

It is a hazy, imagery beauty.

It is the beauty of Chinese culture and the beauty of the East.

Li Qingyun often let out a breath, and at this time she heard a long exhalation sound coming from her ear.

Only then did she recall that she was not watching the video alone, there was a roommate next to her.

The other party had just reacted the same way as her.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time before suddenly laughing.

"Don't talk, let me guess what you want to say now!"

Just when the roommate was about to speak, Li Qingyun suddenly covered her mouth and coughed in a serious manner.

She cleared the phlegm first, then screamed and imitated her roommate:
"Sister, I can, sister, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!!!"

That bluffing demeanor was exactly the same as that of his roommate.

"How can I be like this?! Okay, Li Qingyun, you actually vilified me on purpose."

"If you don't cure you, you won't know who is the boss in the dormitory, right?"

The roommate screamed, and rushed towards Li Qingyun, launching a tickling offensive.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, exhausted.

The roommate is still panting and harassing Li Qingyun:

"Are you convinced, are you convinced?"

"Okay, okay, you are the boss, you are the boss, can't the younger one make a mistake? Let's continue watching the video."

Li Qingyun, who has no strength to restrain the chicken, can only beg for mercy.

After waking up from the immersive state just now, their emotions returned to their usual relaxed and happy mood.

The two chatted and laughed, while turning the video progress bar back to the place they just saw.

The smoky past drifted away, and the scene turned to the familiar courtyard of the two.

They knew that this was the home of blogger Mao Boss.

Once, the famous actor Xia Bing ate here.

The camera is aimed at the sink that often appears on the scene. Wang Tianyang's old lady is washing dishes while telling her memories of her teenage years.

"Liji Tailor Shop, I am very impressed. Her clothes are of the right style and nice colors..."

"That proprietress is so beautiful. After all this time, I still can't forget it."

"At the beginning, I was poor and couldn't afford her family's clothes. Later, I finally saved two small coins, but her family's shop closed down."

"Ugh……"

In the deep sigh of the old lady, Li Qingyun suddenly realized.

She suddenly understood why the first clip made people look confused and confused.

"It turns out that everything that happened just now is the memory of the blogger's mother."

"It's no wonder that in the video, except for the girl, everyone only takes close-ups and never takes a full face."

"It turned out to be a vague feeling in the simulated memory."

Seeing this, Li Qingyun was suddenly touched by this little ingenuity.

People always beautify the past memories. Perhaps only the hazy and illusory beauty at the beginning of the video can explain the beauty of this treasured memory.

The plot of the next video is more understandable. In order to make up for the regrets of his mother when he was a child, the blogger asked around for the whereabouts of the proprietress of Li Ji Tailor Shop.

Fortunately, the proprietress named Li Shuhua is still alive even though she is over 90 years old.

In the video, after Wang Tianyang found out where the proprietress of the tailor shop lived, he rode a motorcycle all the way there.

He came to the foot of the mountain in Miyang Village, stopped the car, and looked up.

The camera pans slowly from the motorcycle to the sky...

The ancient and rustic stilted buildings can be seen at a glance.

The old Tujia people in traditional costumes stood on the mountain and looked around curiously, speaking in an incomprehensible local accent.

This small mountain village is completely different from Peach Blossom Village.

Compared with Taohua Village, it is more primitive and ancient, but also poorer and more lifeless.

But because of this, it retains its original flavor well.

This is the village where Li Shuhua lives.

Such a beautiful woman, even when she is old, should still have charm, right?

Li Qingyun was thinking wildly in her heart, and continued to look down.

Wang Tianyang rode a motorcycle, went up the mountain bumpyly, and asked all the way, and finally found the place where the proprietress lived.

As the distance to the small house halfway up the mountain got closer, Li Qingyun's heart slowly lifted.

What would a lady boss in her 90s look like?
She was so beautiful back then, what will she look like now?
Wang Tianyang walked with difficulty on the wild road on the mountainside, and the small house gradually came into view.

In the distance, a figure appeared in the lens.

It was an old man, and she seemed to be sitting on a chair at the door basking in the sun.

closer...closer...

The appearance of the old man can finally be seen clearly.

Li Qingyun's heart almost reached her throat.

But after seeing the old man's face clearly, Li Qingyun's surging heart suddenly cooled down.

"How could this be?"

She couldn't help mumbling to herself.

In the picture, the old man's cloudy eyes and almost lost teeth made her unable to bear to look directly.

What made her feel even more uncomfortable was that a narration appeared in the background.

This narration is the voice of an old man in Miyang Village when Wang Tianyang was asking for directions.

"Later...clothes were made by machines, cheap and convenient, so the tailor shop closed down."

"She can't make any money... and she doesn't know how to farm. Life is very difficult..."

"I fell down a while ago and became paralyzed. My brain is not as sharp as before. You want to ask her to make clothes? I think you should not count on it."

Paired with the narration is a montage.

The garment factory was running at high speed, Liji Tailor shop was closed down, and the signboard of the tailor shop gradually decayed and collapsed in the heavy rain.

There are more and more wrinkles on the beauty's face... She struggles to survive on crutches, living a life of poverty and hopelessness.

Occasionally, she would take out her precious objects to touch and have a look, but most of the time, she just sighed.

Later, she was old and fell down.

Her body could no longer move, and she could no longer pick up her beloved measuring ruler and scissors.

She could only sit in the wheelchair silently, moving her eyes and mouth occasionally.

The appearance of the woman gradually coincided with that of the old man in front of her.

The beauty is late.

In the tailor shop, those exquisite clothes, colorful cloths, and all kinds of things of the proprietress, all were covered with dust.

They once shocked people, but they were also forgotten along with the tailor shop.

Li Qingyun felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

How could this be?
At the beginning of the video, the smoky, suffocatingly beautiful woman disappeared.

The charming tailor shop seen through the half vermilion gate is also gone.

But everything happened so logically.

She was very clear.

With the modernization of society, many traditional skills are gradually declining, and even some have completely disappeared in the long river of history.

This, perhaps, is the irreversible fate of the tailor shop.

A huge sense of loss poured into Li Qingyun's heart.

(End of this chapter)