Chapter 18 Because of love, so I live by flowers

They are called "Chinese Gypsies". In my impression, most of them are about forty years old.Because young people who are not deeply involved in the world can't bear this loneliness and can't bear this suffering; people around forty years old have experience and experience, and can hold on to this loneliness and loneliness.Every year in March and April, they set off with their bees, choose a place where flowers are in full bloom, and then set up tents, and live there for two or three months until the nearby flowers are exhausted, and then they start towards the next flower bush .They are beekeepers.

I had the good fortune to know one of them.She is one of the younger ones. It was a season when willows were blowing on the embankment, and I went along a small river to interview a farm.There is a piece of golden rapeseed flowers stretching for more than 30 miles, which is very spectacular.She, a nearly 30-year-old woman, wearing a bamboo hat with gauze hanging on her head and a red dress, is busy among the flowers, which contrasts beautifully with the flowers. I was completely intoxicated by everything in front of me, and quickly took out my camera to record this beautiful moment.Unexpectedly, just when I was focusing, a bee landed on my hand, stung me with lightning speed, and then flew away!

My shouting startled her, and she ran into the tent quickly, took out a small bottle, said sorry, poured soda water from the bottle and wiped it on me, and then, while resting, we chatted up. It turned out that she got married at the age of 18, and her husband was a beekeeper, so she followed her husband around.Although it is a bit hard, the life of the two is still sweet. Three years later, their bees have grown from 3 boxes to 8 boxes, and they have a lovely son.However, at this time, an accident took away her husband's young life, leaving her to walk around with her son and bees.At that time, many people advised her to settle down and find another man to marry, but she refused.She said that the eight boxes of bees were left by her husband, and she wanted to take care of them like her own sons; she said that there was her husband's soul in the beehives, and she couldn't leave them alone, otherwise, her husband would be disturbed.

So, she took over her husband's "career" for seven or eight years.During these years, she took care of the bees while teaching her son to read and count.She never worried about her son's study because, she believed in her educational ability, the only thing she worried about was the bee colony. Once, she had just set up a tent next to a flower bush to set up a beehive, when a few naughty children lit a fire in the nearby grass.She hurriedly pulled a blanket and ran towards the burning thatch, first slapped it hard, but it didn't work, so she simply wrapped the blanket around her body and rolled towards the flames.The fire was eventually extinguished and she suffered multiple injuries.

She said that whenever she saw bees buzzing in front of her eyes, she would think of her husband, because his soul would live on the wings of bees.Therefore, no one can hurt the bee, otherwise it is equal to hurting her husband.When she said this, her smiling eyes were moist, and through the crystal tears, I saw a strong light in her weak eyes.This is what her husband brought her, sad and positive. She also told me that someone once gave her an idea to open a small factory and hire a few small workers to help her.However, she also refused.I looked at her in surprise. She knew that I was asking, but she didn't answer immediately. After a long silence, she said this sentence: Don't underestimate these little things, they can act like a baby, and people who are not very careful can't raise them ...

The sun was shining brightly that day, just like her smile.I bought 2 bottles of honey back home, not for food, just to commemorate her and commemorate this beauty.It is also this beekeeper woman who lives by flowers that makes me believe that in this world, people who have passed away can still exist in the lives of living people.Because of such a period of infatuation, such a passion, no matter how far away in time and space, it is still enough to herd the soul of love! Insights on life: If you love someone, you will love him or her, and if you love someone, you will be willing to pay for his (her) happiness and joy without complaint or regret.

When you feel sorry for someone.Love is in your heart.Love makes you always think about the warmth, hunger and food of your sweetheart, and the behavior and needs of your sweetheart. It is a kind of selfless love that is difficult to give up.