Mo Ziyu followed the path to the lotus pond, she walked down the steps, stepped on the pontoon bridge, and saw a few people sitting in the orchid pavilion from a distance.
Xiao Shun followed behind Mo Ziyu and walked towards the Lan Pavilion together.
While walking, Mo Ziyu looked up at the plaque on the pavilion, the original plaque with gold characters on a black background had long since faded, revealing the vicissitudes of time.
Xiao Shun walked behind Mo Ziyu, and also looked up at the plaque of Lanting: "This plaque is a little worn, some time ago, the leaders of the district government said that they would replace the plaque, but they couldn't find a suitable person to inscribe, so they made the words on this plaque into a rubbing, and made a new plaque."
Hearing this, Mo Ziyu looked at the plaque and muttered: "The name of this Lanting is named by my father-in-law after Erniang, and the font is inscribed by the second uncle himself."
"It turned out to be Master Lin's Mobao."
Xiaoshun said with a smile.
Mo Ziyu continued to walk forward and walked into the Lan Pavilion, she glanced at it and saw clearly that the people sitting around were playing chess.
"Lao Zheng, come on, let's kill a game."
One of them looked up at Xiao Shun and said.
"Another day, I have something to do today."
Xiao Shun waved his hand at the man.
Mo Ziyu walked around the Lan Pavilion, and then stood at a railing, her eyes looking at the water.
The bits and pieces that happened in the Lan Pavilion in my memory came to my heart in an instant.
Mo Ziyu looked at the surface of the water and sighed softly: "In the command room, things are not people, and everything is no longer what it was before."
"Boss, you remember the past again" Xiao Shun stood behind Mo Ziyu and also looked at the water.
"Yes, there are some things that are deeply rooted in my heart, and the more I try to forget, the more fresh I remember."
"If you can't forget it, just remember it.
It's also good to have some worries in your heart. ” Hearing this, Mo Ziyu smiled at Xiaoshun and nodded: "You're right, I shouldn't be here with a lot of emotion, the people and things in Ruiyuan have always been cherished in my heart."
No matter how much time passes, they will always be the same as before, and they will never change in the slightest. ” Xiao Shun also smiled at Mo Ziyu and nodded.
The two didn't speak again, just stared at the water.
"Let's go.
I'd like to look elsewhere.
Mo Ziyu said and turned around and walked out of the Lan Pavilion.
Walking along the path by the lotus pond, Mo Ziyu saw the flower hall in front of him, and couldn't help but stop again.
"Boss, let's go in and have a look."
Xiao Shun said and bowed to Mo Ziyu and made a "please" gesture.
Mo Ziyu moved, turned around and walked into the flower hall.
She walked to the table, stretched out her hand to hold the table, and the mist in her eyes became thicker and thicker: "I used to play against my second uncle here, and my second uncle always encouraged me to improve my chess skills again, and I will continue to work hard next time."
"Master Lin is very kind to us from humble backgrounds."
Xiao Shun said to Mo Ziyu's words.
Mo Ziyu nodded when she heard this, she turned around and walked out of the flower hall, and continued to walk forward again.
In a moment, Mo Ziyu walked to a house.
The door of the house was locked, and she stopped and looked at the locked door: "Why lock the door?"
"Ruiyuan is very big and has many rooms, and the district government can't use it for a while, so they lock the room first.
According to the staff of the ward office, they are planning to make full use of these rooms.
Xiaoshun explained.
"Forget it, since we can't get in, let's go."
Mo Ziyu turned around and walked towards the gate of Rui Yuan.
At this time, snow fell sporadically in the sky.
Mo Ziyu raised his head to look at the falling snowflakes: "It's snowing, it looks like it's going to be a heavy snow."
"yes, it's the first snow of the year."
Xiao Shun also raised his eyes to look at the gloomy sky.
Mo Ziyu and the other five walked out of Ruiyuan in turn and walked towards the entrance of the town.
"Boss, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, why don't you go to my house and sit for a while, and when the snow is light, you can go again."
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Xiaoshun turned his head to look at Mo Ziyu and said.
"No, there's still some way back to Jinling, we should go back."
Mo Ziyu shook his head lightly and politely declined Xiaoshun's invitation.
"Then I'll go home and get you some umbrellas, and you'll be waiting for me here."
Xiaoshun said and turned around and walked away quickly.
Mo Ziyu looked at Xiaoshun's back and slowly continued to walk towards the entrance of the town.
"Mom, we won't wait for Uncle Zheng," Situ Qi walked up to Mo Ziyu and asked.
"Let's wait for him at the entrance of town.
I want to walk in the snow.
Mo Ziyu didn't stop and continued to walk forward.
The three Situ Qi brothers and sisters followed closely behind Mo Ziyu and also walked forward.
The mother and son walked side by side, and when they reached the entrance of the town, they were covered with a thin layer of snow.
Situ Qi looked at the snow on Mo Ziyu's body, and reached out to pat off the snowflakes covering her body.
Mo Ziyu dodged his arm: "Don't shoot."
"Mom, you're going to catch a cold like this."
Situ Qi looked at Mo Ziyu puzzled.
Mo Ziyu smiled faintly, looked at the three children beside him, and said softly: "Have you ever heard such a sentence Take your beloved's hand, walk together, walk together, slowly white eyebrows, white head."
"What a romantic word."
Situ Jing looked at Mo Ziyu and asked, "Who said this?"
"My husband, he said this to me on a snowy night before we got married."
A sweet smile appeared at the corner of Mo Ziyu's mouth: "He said, let the snow cover our eyebrows and hair, it's like white eyebrows and white heads."
He wanted to just take my hand and walk with me until my eyebrows and hair were white, and he would keep walking. ” "Wow, Dad is such a romantic and affectionate person."
Situ Fang looked at Mo Ziyu with envious eyes.
Situ Qi's eyes looked at the happy smile on the corner of Mo Ziyu's mouth with a little puzzlement.
It was the first time he had seen his mother smile so sweetly and contentedly.
Mo Ziyu didn't explain anything to the three children, just smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked up at the snowflakes fluttering in the air.
In 1970, the Tongjing Town District Government converted Ruiyuan into a cadre recuperation.
In the same year, Mo Ziyu applied to live in Ruiyuan.
She lived the leisurely and nostalgic days in Ruiyuan again.
Every morning, Mo Ziyu went to the orchid pavilion on the lotus pond to sit for a while, and looked at the water surface in a quiet daze.
Then go to the flower hall, play chess, play the piano, and if you are interested, you can also make an ink painting.
In the afternoon, she would bring a few small black fish she raised to the pontoon bridge by the lotus pond to bask in the sun.
At night, she lay on the desk and recorded the past events of the first half of her life in the diary one by one, revisiting the thoughts and reluctance hidden in her heart.
Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and the day came to June 1972.
Mo Ziyu's body is getting weaker and weaker, and many years of hidden diseases always recur frequently in this year.
The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :