My Best Wife

Li Xiaoxiao seemed to be very interested in skating and quickly grasped the essence of skating. Afterwards, you chased me on the ice with Fang Zhiqiang. This scene also seemed extremely harmonious.

After a long time, both of them felt a little tired, and Fang Zhiqiang looked at a small pavilion not far from the ice again.

The temperature on the Wujiang River is low all year round. Especially in winter, the ice on the lake will not melt at all. Therefore, a small pavilion was built in the middle of the lake. In summer, when the lake is not freezing, use one. The bridge is used as a passage, but in winter, the bridge is not used directly, and people can come to this small pavilion directly from the ice.

"Xiaoxiao, let's take a rest for a while?" Fang Zhiqiang pulled Li Xiaoxiao and slowly slid towards the small pavilion.

Since mastering the skills of skating, Li Xiaoxiao has not bothered to take another step on the ice, and now he is skating more and more happily.

When they arrived in the small pavilion, the two people sat down slowly. The small pavilion was not big, and one seat could accommodate two people. At this time, there were not many people here, so Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao sat on the side each. Looking at each other.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Li Xiaoxiao asked Fang Zhiqiang somewhat unnaturally.

"Here are the two of us, I don't look at you, who do you want me to look at?" Fang Zhiqiang looked around with an innocent look, then looked at Li Xiaoxiao again, and said helplessly.

"Oh..." Li Xiaoxiao also felt that she was asking some questions about this question, and then she lowered her head and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know what this place was used for before?" Fang Zhiqiang looked at the shore around the lake and suddenly said.

"What is it for?" Li Xiaoxiao looked up again, looking at Fang Zhiqiang curiously.

"Before, it was very poor. People wanted to buy New Year's goods or something. They had to go to town. But at that time, there were no cars and many people couldn't afford bicycles. So there was this ferry crossing. Some people used to punt boats here. , To help those who want to go to town." Fang Zhiqiang continued.

After listening to Li Xiaoxiao, she couldn't help turning her head and looking at the shore. Now it is developing very well. The ships used to carry people have already disappeared without a trace. Today's ships are used for tourists to have fun. in use.

But now that the lake is frozen, of course the boat is no longer available.

"Qiangzi, how do you know everything?" Li Xiaoxiao said after looking at Fang Zhiqiang again with a look of admiration.

"You stupid girl, don't you need to go through the information before going to a place? Although I just grind the gun last night, it is better than you, a stupid girl who knows nothing!" Fang Zhiqiang deliberately She gave Li Xiaoxiao a blank look and said with pride.

"You..." Li Xiaoxiao was speechless, and after a long while, a happy smile appeared on his face again.

When she came out to play with Fang Zhiqiang, she really didn't have to worry about anything. Fang Zhiqiang had taken care of everything she could think of.

"At that time, this ferry was very lively. There were many people taking boats almost every day. Over time, this place became the most important transportation place in the entire Wujiang River. Later, with the development of the times, cars replaced boats, and people no longer needed them. This ferry is a heritage that has been handed down for hundreds of years, and people are reluctant to give it up, so this ferry is still retained today. Of course, it is only used for viewing and experiencing.” Fang Zhiqiang said, while shouting. Tone.

Thinking of the development of various regions in recent years, Fang Zhiqiang also felt a little dazzling.

When I was born in the 1990s, I was already admired to see anyone riding a bicycle, but this short period of 20 or 30 years, sometimes when I think about it, it really makes me feel It's incredible.

Sometimes Fang Zhiqiang would subconsciously imagine that if he were in jail, after ten years, after he was out of jail, how would the world change from when he first entered jail?

Can you recognize this city? Can you find a path you traveled back then?

"Hey... This ferry must be a place that will never be remembered for the locals. In their childhood, there must be beautiful memories about this ferry." Fang Zhiqiang suddenly sighed and recalled his hometown, Fang Zhi Qiang couldn't help but think of his childhood memories. At that time, he, who knew nothing, thought that the whole world was like his hometown. But when he arrived at Mingzhu, Fang Zhiqiang realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well. That's it.

"Qiangzi, are you homesick?" Li Xiaoxiao heard the emotion in Fang Zhiqiang's words, and then suddenly asked.

Hearing Li Xiaoxiao's words, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly smiled bitterly.

Since the death of his father, I have never returned to my hometown again, and that place, for me now, is just a place in my memories.

"That place, there is no need to go back..." Fang Zhiqiang looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at, and sighed, his tone was desolate and sentimental.

Seeing Fang Zhiqiang's appearance, Li Xiaoxiao clearly knew why, she immediately got up and came to Fang Zhiqiang's side, his arms tightly hugged Fang Zhiqiang's neck, and his cheeks lightly pressed against Fang Zhiqiang's head. He whispered: "It's okay Qiangzi, as long as you are willing, I am willing to go back with you at any time."

In fact, in the depths of Fang Zhiqiang's heart, I still want to go back to his hometown to take a look. If you look at the furnishings in the house, you can think of every little memory of childhood.

However, it is those memories that make a person soberly aware of where he came from and where he is going.

The so-called Fallen Leaves Return to Roots means exactly this.

"How about going to your hometown when we come back from Beihai this time?" Li Xiaoxiao's palm gently rubbed Fang Zhiqiang's back and said.

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang did not speak immediately. When he mentioned his hometown, his heart was very confused. The death of his father seemed to be yesterday. He used to compete with his father for so long before, but afterwards, he did not compete. Heaven and man are forever separated.

Memories are often beautiful, not because they are not as good as before, but when people remember, they often involuntarily think of those beautiful things and moments, and those unhappy will automatically be filtered out by people.

Now, Fang Zhiqiang thinks back of his father, they are all fond memories of childhood.

"Go! Let's go there to buy some food." Fang Zhiqiang suddenly got up, wanting to get rid of this sentimental memory, and then pointed to a small shop on the shore and said.

Li Xiaoxiao also stood up when he heard the words. It was almost noon now, and his stomach was indeed a little hungry.

The two got up together and walked slowly towards the shore.

This time, no one slipped, perhaps because they were really tired from sliding, or perhaps because they didn't have the mood.