First met Yang Liu Ying

  In my dream, Doudou's face without features gradually approached me, and it kept swirling in my mind, unable to shake it off.

  I woke up from a nightmare and Uncle was sitting on the bed looking at me. I got up and hugged Uncle, and that scene just now really existed.

  I asked Uncle, "Is it a dream?"

  Uncle wanted to say something but stopped, then smiled at me, "You rest well, I'll handle it."

  I firmly believe that what happened before I fainted was so real and terrifying, I saw Doudou's face without five senses, my back hurt badly, struggling to get out of bed.

  It was Uncle Ah who carried me back when I fainted on the tomb hill, he said that my body is getting weaker and weaker, told me not to wander around everywhere, or else I might get possessed by a ghost.

  Down from the wooden building to the kitchen, it was already dark. Today during the day, I followed Qin Aunt out of the village, and at this time, Qin Aunt was cooking with a smile all over her face, as if nothing had happened.

  She saw me and Uncle Ah coming downstairs, carrying dishes of food and placing them on the table. "Ah Li, you're awake, hurry up and eat."

  Doudou had already run to sit down beside the dinner table, and was like a different person from the one seen during the day. It seemed that everything that happened during the day was unnecessary and had nothing to do with anyone.

  Uncle said, "Half an hour ago, Da Zhu came looking for you."

  I nodded and shoveled the rice into my mouth, "After I finish eating, I'll go take a look at him."

  Uncle did not stop me and nodded at me.

  Goodbye, Dazhu! Only now do I realize this wasn't a wise move!

  The moon is hanging high in the sky, getting fuller and fuller, Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. Standing under the osmanthus tree of Dazhu's house, the lights are on, and Dazhu is at home.

  I always remember the ferocious face of Dazhu's mother, she was the most opposed to me and her son Dazhu playing together in the village. I wanted to leave a few words under the Osmanthus tree so that Dazhu would see them and come find me later.

  It's nice to reminisce about old times.

  Hesitated for a moment, still decided to go back to Qin's uncle's house, after all, Dazhuangniang was also at home. When I was young, I didn't think her gaze was disdainful, but as I grew up, I felt that I couldn't bear a little humiliation.

  "A Li?" A puzzled voice reminded me as I turned around. Da Zhuaniang came out of the thatched cottage and saw me standing under the Osmanthus tree, calling me.

  Turning back to Dazhuang's wife with a smile, "Wife, it's me."

  Ready to set foot and leave again, Dazhu's voice had changed too much, and the face under the moonlight also climbed with wrinkles.

  She said, "I saw your uncle today during the day, and he said you're back too. Come in quickly and sit down."

  I was puzzled by the great change in Dazhu's wife, and just as I was hesitating, the wooden door creaked open. Dazhu strode towards me with a gait that seemed to devour three steps at once, "A Li, you've come! Come on in, quickly, sit down inside!"

  Even if you want to leave at this moment, it's still impossible to walk away.

  Dazhu and his mother pulled me while asking if I had eaten, pushing me towards their home. Such a straightforward temperament was somewhat awkward at this moment.

  I saw that girl, Dazhu's girlfriend.

  As she passed by me, she smiled at me. Dàzhù niáng saw that we were all young people and casually asked me a few polite questions after leaving before turning to go to another room.

  Leaving me, Da Zhu and his girlfriend, three people.

  Dàzhùniáng's changes over the years still make me a bit unaccustomed, sitting on the wooden bench and looking at Dàzhù handing me a cup of water with a smile all over his face, he pats his head and says, "Look at this brain of mine, Ah, Lí, this is my wife."

  After finishing speaking, he walked over to me and sat down next to his girlfriend, smiling at her, "Her name is Yang Liuying."

  Looking at the pretty girl, a ponytail tied behind her head, without any makeup, she looked so elegant and refined. When I first saw her, she was a bit shy, but after Dazhu's wife left, she relaxed a bit.

  I smiled and extended my hand, "Hello, I'm Junli, and Dazhu and I were playmates when we were young."

  It was this girl who put me in such an awkward situation, I neglected that when I went to shake hands with others in Qin Village, it seemed like a redundant procedure.

  She looked down slightly shyly, "Ah Li sister hello, I've heard Dazhu mention you before, didn't expect..." As she said this, she raised her eyes to look at me, a pair of eyes like a clear pool of water, smiling and revealing two shallow dimples, "didn't expect you to be so good-looking."

  I almost burst out laughing, I don't look good, in this world, except for the young master of the Lin family next door who said I looked good, no one else has ever said that I'm handsome, not even my uncle.

  The alarm clock rang, I raised my eyes to look at the watch, it was already 9 o'clock. According to normal calculations, at this time, DouDou should be possessed by a ghost.

  Chatting with Da Zhu from north to south, time flies and now it's already the present.

  I told Da Zhu that I was going to leave, and he seemed reluctant. But I still said goodbye to him. Perhaps because it had been many years since we last met, our conversation became more enthusiastic, and as a result, Da Zhu slightly neglected Yang Liu Ying. Because when I left, I saw Yang Liu Ying's resentful gaze at me.

  She must have regarded me as her love rival!

  Dazhu said he would take me to Qin Uncle's house, Yang Liu Ying pulled Dazhu secretly, and Dazhu still wanted to insist on taking me. I said, "No need, it's not far from here, just turn a corner and you'll be there."

  Dà zhù yǒu xiē bù shě de zhuàngxiàng, "wǒ hái shì sòng nǐ guòqù."

  Translation:

  The big pillar looked a bit reluctant, "I'll still send you over."

  I hesitated, because Yang Liu Ying's face was getting worse and worse, "Really, it's okay, nothing happened, you can go back."

  After finishing speaking, I turned around and walked away. Dàzhù was still calling me from behind, but I didn't turn my head back and walked past the osmanthus tree in front of Dàzhù's house...