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Chapter 3 third quarter

the wind passes by 邓一光 2104Words 2018-03-19
Grandpa's family is a big family.Grandpa's family has a large population, so when the family needs to move the grassland, half of the young and strong labor will be allocated to take care of the livestock, and the other half will be allocated to take care of the old and young women. This team is composed of humans and animals. When the migratory team walks through the Aomori grassland, you will feel that the Aomori grassland is flowing, and even the wind is hot. Many years later, my father told us wryly that liberating all human beings is not an easy task.Think about it, how much effort would it take just to liberate your grandpa's house?How many families like your grandpa are there in this world?Is that an easy business? 

Grandpa's family has a large population, not counting the previous generation and the next generation. In the mother's generation alone, there are thirteen brothers and sisters.My mother has eight older brothers, one younger brother, two older sisters, and one younger sister. It is really a big and prosperous family.Many years later, my mother once told us about the prosperous scene, and she was full of nostalgia for that past.But those of us who are children, our nostalgia for our mother is very at a loss. We still can't figure out the relationship between those members of the mother's family, and we can't figure out who those uncles and aunts are.The reason we couldn't figure it out wasn't just that Mother's family was too big for us to remember.The reason why we don't understand is that my mother's home is on the Aomori grassland, where beautiful vetch and Gesang flowers are blooming, cows and horses are everywhere, sheep are like clouds, fat shepherd dogs are as strong as calves, they are happy The grasslands are chasing and having fun everywhere, making the grasslands full of vitality.It is a place we are not familiar with, a place we children of mothers have only seen in books and movies, a place we yearn for.Because of our unfamiliarity and yearning, we always confuse the things in the mother's narration with the things in our impression.When my mother told about those past events.We always ask unreasonably: Who is the person you mentioned who moved the calf in Gesang?Or we may ask: Who is the person you mentioned who shot a black bear to death with a bow and arrow?When we asked such unreasonable questions, our mother was always taken aback.After the mother was stunned, she took a deep breath, walked away like a baby, went to the wind room to cook her meals, went to the bathroom to wash her clothes, and went to the yard to tend her flowers and trees.After that, for a long time, my mother would be silent, and she would no longer tell us about her family’s past, Ziyun Yinggesanghua, a shepherd dog as big as a calf, and a black bear.

We have always been vague about things in the grandfather's family, with only one exception, that is my aunt. My aunt is the one who knows the most about the members of my grandfather's family. There are four sisters in my mother's family, the eldest aunt, the second aunt, the mother and the younger aunt. They are all one-in-a-million beauties, but their beauty is different. I have never seen my aunt, mother, and aunt when they were young. I don't know how beautiful they were at that time.I have never met my second aunt either. She left my grandfather's house earlier and never came back.What I can attest to is that until middle age and old age, aunts, mothers and aunts are still the most noticeable category of women, no matter where they go, whether they walk, stand or sit , no matter whether they smile or not, they can make people's eyes brighten up.

Even so, even if I can attest to the beauty of aunts, mothers, and aunts in their middle and old age, I still want to know how they looked when they were young.I asked several of my uncles what they were like when they were young.When I asked my uncle such a question, they were very proud.They raised their purple-red healthy faces to the sky, laughed and said, what kind of question are you asking?Can't you just ask some real questions?What else?In short, in Aomori Grassland, if you want to see the most beautiful woman, you can only come to our Shamu Tengger's house. If you don't come to our Shamu Tengger's house, all the beauty you see will not count.

What the uncles said is very domineering, they basically have no room for negotiation, and they are arrogant, which makes me a little confused.The reason for my confusion is that my grandfather’s family lived on the Aomori grassland, a place like Aomori grassland, full of lush grass and wildly growing flowers, singing birds and sneezing horses everywhere, and the wind blows freely , grab a strand at will and spread it on your knees, the graceful wind is amazingly beautiful, so beautiful that you can’t stand up at all, you just sit there forever in a daze, wait for the wind to make you admire enough and blow it away, Even the wind is beautiful like this, and people are healthier and happier than the wind; places like Aomori Grassland, where the sky is high and the clouds are light, the land is wide and the wind thick, free and unrestrained, it is so vast that you can ride a Chipin horse to spread out. The reins can snore and sleep on the horseback. They are so free that they want to do somersaults on the horseback and hit the clouds to lie down and sleep. No one cares about you. Aomori Grassland is like this. Be humble and polite to whom.But even so, even if the people on the Aomori grassland are beautiful like clouds, and the people on the Aomori grassland don't know how to be humble, uncle and the others shouldn't raise their faces to the sky and say ostentatiously, they put their faces to the sky like that The sky said flamboyantly, and laughed loudly, what's the point of letting people like me who have no chance to grow on the Aomori grassland?

I failed to learn from my uncles how beautiful my aunt, mother, and aunt were when they were young, and I had another problem. I asked my uncles: My aunt, mother and aunt, who is the most beautiful among them? This time it was the uncles' turn to be confused. The uncles hesitated for a moment, and said, if the three of them are quiet, sitting or standing still, the most beautiful one is your aunt; if the three of them move, for example, like the wind or like a horse , Needless to say, it must be your aunt. For a long time in the future, I have been imagining what my uncles said.I'm imagining my beautiful aunt, what she looks like when she moves.I have imagined that the happy wind is blowing through the golden birch forest, I have imagined the appearance of a living sika deer leaping lightly across the stream, I have imagined the appearance of planted hazelnuts peeling and falling from the tall branches, I have imagined Ever seen the unpredictable appearance and disappearance of clouds in the sky, imagined the way wet flower seeds slide from one end to the other end of a large grass tip...

I have countless imaginations, but I have never really approached my aunt.I know I'm not close, all my imaginings are not Auntie, they may be her partner but not her, she's not like that, she's who she is, she's what she wants to be.
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