Chapter 13 Aunt's Postmodern Life 13

Early the next morning, Kuan Kuan went to ask his aunt to have breakfast, and saw that she was still sleeping on the carpet, and asked her what happened after the award ceremony yesterday, and she had forgotten it.Du Xiaohui's happy singing came from the bathroom. She was singing while washing, pop songs, not opera.When my aunt was in a hurry to go to the toilet to pee, she came out slowly, smelling perfume. She changed her miserable and bitter face from the day before. She specially wore a short skirt and white shoes, and she became youthful and beautiful, rustic and elegant. Cool.Kuan Kuan sniffed his nose and said, "Well, Aunt Du, why does it look like a different person?" "Yes, I'm going to have a good time today! Conqueror, Emei, here I come!"

--------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 13(1) --------------- In the next few days, the weather in Mount Emei was exceptionally good.The lightning and thunder in the finals couldn't affect them. In the second and third rounds, the thunder rolled, but Du Xiaohui's face was also bright with sunshine.There is a tireless satellite like my aunt revolving around the sun, and she is the newborn sun. Over the past few days, local newspapers have frequently reported the news of the competition, and there was a large article "More than 50 Amateur Fans Contest Singing Pi Huang". The touching story that everyone knows is simply a dark horse suddenly killed, a seedling jumping out from the cracks in the stone, what is she not the newborn sun?

After the announcement of the award results, it is the closing ceremony of the awards.This evening, there were some festivities on the street outside the local restaurant. Large screens were placed, and the crowd was bustling.The TV station’s machines have long been aimed at the winners and guests. The important local leaders’ speeches and the replay of the wonderful award-winning programs made all the audience remember the winners from all over the world. The image of Du Xiaohui was huge on the screen. Show your face big.Red lanterns, red fans, red silk, red balloons and red flower baskets, and Peking Opera facial makeup made the atmosphere of the party very lively. The director on site directed in Sichuan dialect, swearing and hoarse.Kuan Kuan found that the TV machine is very interesting, all the people, as soon as they are in front of the TV machine, they seem to be injected with placenta, they will do whatever the director asks them to do, and they will say what the director tells them to say. The old lady put down the mahjong in her hand and said that she could also connect the Peking Opera fancier competition with the prosperity of the west, reform, and the promotion of the spirit of national culture, which made him and Garfield have a lot of fun.After the show, Garfield's mother said that we are going back. I am too tired these days and I don't want to do anything. I go back to my room to take a shower and watch Korean TV dramas.Her mother and son left, and Ye Rutang and Kuan Kuan were left to celebrate after Du Xiaohui undressed.Aunt's face was rosy, and she shouted excitedly to Kuan Kuan: "We have won, how can we do nothing?" Kuan Kuan asked: "What can we do?" "Drink!" if.

Ye Rutang found a small hotel, immediately called Pan Zhichang, and invited him to sit down with him.But Pan Zhichang promised to come, but said that he couldn't get away for a while. Their organizing committee and judges had to deal with the local leaders. After the event, they had supper together, which must be later.Then, Ye Rutang dialed Du Xiaohui's cell phone again, and invited her enthusiastically, come on, we are waiting for you at this hot girl restaurant, everyone wants to meet you, a star!Du Xiaohui's voice was hotter: What hot girl hotel?I'm drinking with the secretary of the prefectural party committee, wait a while.

After waiting for a long time, Kuankuan became a little impatient.Du Xiaohui and Teacher Pan arrived in a taxi, and they came from the same supper party.Ye Rutang suddenly remembered this.Du Xiaohui didn't take off the make-up on her face, and she was holding a bunch of flowers that she didn't want to throw away, and she got the award. She couldn't get the two bouquets of yellow roses, so Teacher Pan did it for her.As soon as the two got out of the car and met, they yelled that they wanted to drink. It was obvious that they had already drunk too much.Du Xiaohui patted her broad shoulders and insisted that her aunt would drink a bottle with her. When her aunt said she couldn't drink it, she smiled with a bottle of wine and chased her aunt around the table several times, like an athlete about to beat up a referee.As a last resort, my aunt had a drink with her, and she and Teacher Pan also drank a bottle. This time, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic.The onlookers all knew her on TV and applauded vigorously.Some people even came to invite her to sign and take a group photo. The small hotel owner said that she would leave her handwriting and photos on the wall.Du Xiaohui yelled to drink with Teacher Pan again. They were fighting to celebrate the tacit cooperation.After a few glasses of wine, the eyes of people and people will change, and Du Xiaohui's feeling when looking at Pan Zhichang is different.My aunt seems to treat Pan Zhichang differently.

Ye Rutang was foolishly happy, sincerely happy for Du Xiaohui, she was already drunk, she sang operas, some out-of-key operas, Sichuan operas, old nostalgic songs that were not popular, and then talked nonsense, saying that even she herself I don't know, everyone laughed.Kuan Kuan told her aunt to stop, stop talking, go back, she couldn't listen at all.When she was talking nonsense, Du Xiaohui was chatting and laughing with Pan Zhichang, taking a photo with Pan Zhichang on the left and right, and expressing a feeling of great ambition. Facing the two of them, Kuan Kuan was very angry. But there is no way to express it.Because, his first priority now is to quickly send this drunk aunt who is chattering in front of everyone back to the hotel.

The three of them managed to squeeze my aunt into the taxi, and she kept chattering in the car, and the driver was amused by her giggling.They took her back to the hotel, got on the elevator, and entered the room, where she went crazy with alcohol.Kuan Kuan pressed his aunt on the carpet, but he was young and not strong enough, so he had to let Pan Zhichang hold her leg, Du Xiaohui pressed her arm, and the three of them struggled for a long time before she was as soft as a person who had completely died paralyzed.All three of them were exhausted.Du Xiaohui found that her clothes were rubbed and dirty, she muttered dissatisfiedly, she was exhausted, she threw off her high heels, and sent Kuan Kuan back to her room to take a shower and sleep.She looked at Ye Rutang, who was half awake and half asleep, smiled helplessly at Pan Zhichang, shook her head and said, "There's something wrong with her!" At this moment, Ye Rutang didn't hear her clearly, so she opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and said to Du Xiaohui in the void: "I haven't been this happy for a long time, I'm so proud of you!" So, in the early morning after the award ceremony, my aunt fell asleep with a smile, and the last thing she saw was a face without makeup removed.

Early the next morning, Kuan Kuan went to ask his aunt to have breakfast, and saw that she was still sleeping on the carpet, and asked her what happened after the award ceremony yesterday, and she had forgotten it.Du Xiaohui's happy singing came from the bathroom. She was singing while washing, pop songs, not opera.When my aunt was in a hurry to go to the toilet to pee, she came out slowly, smelling perfume. She changed her miserable and bitter face from the day before. She specially wore a short skirt and white shoes, and she became youthful and beautiful, rustic and elegant. Cool.Kuan Kuan sniffed his nose and said, "Well, Aunt Du, why does it look like a different person?"

"Yes, I want to have a good time today! Conqueror, Emei, here I come!" // --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 13(2) --------------- One sentence reminded Ye Rutang that the competition was over, and there was one and a half days left before leaving Emei, which was reserved for the participants to play.Without the worries of the competition, guests can enjoy themselves without distractions.We should have a good time, almost forget the departure time!Hurry up, wash and dress up, eat breakfast quickly, and let's take pictures as a souvenir.She frantically brushed her teeth, put on makeup, and put on sunscreen. She searched for clothes, changed sneakers, sunglasses, sunshades, and camera batteries.

Du Xiaohui waited impatiently, looked at her watch and said, "It's annoying, I'm getting too old." Ye Rutang felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and said angrily, "You didn't wake me up early when you knew you were going out to play today?" Du Xiaohui replied: " Who can wake you up like that?" "What do I look like? It's not for you, you let me drink!" Du Xiaohui lowered her eyes, and said bluntly: "I'll wait for you at the restaurant." Taking the white sun hat, twisted go out. When I rushed to the restaurant to have breakfast, Du Xiaohui ran around without touching the ground, holding a glass of milk in her hand, sitting at the east table and stopping at the west table, sometimes greeting old acquaintances, sometimes leaving business cards and writing addresses with new ones, chatting happily, She is like a ray of morning light shining on every corner, and her penetrating laughter echoes in the quiet restaurant.Ye Rutang was just busy preparing food and peaches for going up the mountain, and urged Kuan Kuan to eat more, eggs must be eaten, otherwise he would not have the energy to climb the mountain in the morning.When the two of them got up, Du Xiaohui was still whispering to a male expert in Beijing. Ye Rutang put on her bag, looked at her watch, and called her: "Xiaohui, let's get in the car first!" She waved her hand to signal them to leave first.

The conference affairs group informed the hotel that three large cars had been prepared. After breakfast, the group boarded the car separately and waited. Ye Rutang boarded the car, found a seat by the window, and used a parasol to occupy a seat for Du Xiaohui.Garfield had already reserved a seat for Kuan Kuan, and shouted: "Hurry up, let's get together, there won't be any seats later." The departure time is approaching, and the people have not gathered yet.A local convener hurriedly gave a speech and introduced the situation to everyone who came back to Emei for sightseeing.After a while on the road, he will act as a tour guide, explaining while walking.Garfield's mother also smiled and exaggerated: "Oh, the places we played a few days ago were all surrounding small scenes, which can be regarded as the prologue, and today is the climax of a play!" At this time, representatives got on the car one after another, When asked about Ye Rutang, she said over and over again, there is someone here!Sorry, someone is there! Du Xiaohui just disappeared.Ye Rutang got up and stretched her head to look around a few times, worried that she might miss the car. Seeing that the departure time has come, the convener shouted, it's almost time, it's time to go!The driver stepped on the accelerator and started, and when the door of the car closed, Ye Rutang yelled in a rough voice: "Stop, stop! There are still people who haven't come!" "Who didn't come? What are you doing?" "Du Xiaohui! What about her?" "Not being punctual and delaying everyone is really uneducated!" Today, the car is crowded with people and the sun is shining, and the crowd is chattering and impatiently mobilizing to attack.It's like scolding an uneducated child, but Ye Rutang is the parent, so he suddenly became the target of public criticism. Ye Rutang wiped his sweat, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm going to find her, please wait." Kuan Kuan turned his head and gave her a blank look: "Auntie, maybe she doesn't want to go somewhere." Ye Rutang said stubbornly: "She Go, she asked me to reserve a seat!" A thick-faced man wearing sunglasses and singing blackheads yelled: "Go quickly, what are you talking about!" Ye Rutang knew that the order would not be lenient, so he had to prop up his clumsy body, Squeezing out of the crowd, getting out of the car, and just stepped down the door ladder, she saw Du Xiaohui running out, waving a handkerchief hoarsely, shouting: "Xiaohui——come this way! I've reserved a seat for you!" Du Xiaohui went straight to the other car, as if she didn't hear it at all, her steps were graceful and graceful. Ye Rutang raised her voice, shouted out of tune, like a crazy woman.Kuan Kuan suddenly felt that all his eyes were like arrows. Du Xiaohui just looked this way, with an indifferent expression, and the white hat floated into the car. Ye Rutang blushed, venting her carotid artery with anger, and squeezed back to the seat under the watchful eyes of everyone, the seat next to her was already occupied by the middle-aged buttocks.The car was full of people who were bored watching the excitement and stopped talking. After watching it for half an hour, the driver spit, cursed a few words, and then drove away. As soon as she was on the road, her heart was full of panic.What is this called? Not only is it shameless, but it looks like a cold face is pressed against a hot ass, and it is unclear what Du Xiaohui is thinking.Then I thought, maybe Du Xiaohui just didn’t hear it in a panic. There is no fixed number of these cars. The representatives at the meeting came from all over the world, and the representatives were all sitting around who they didn’t know. Discipline, listening to greetings, and all activities are neat and tidy.Ye Rutang thought that after staying in the secret compound all his life, he got used to the order of the paramilitary management, and he had to adapt to the people and order outside.When I arrived at the tourist spot, I found Du Xiaohui. I must say the words "Pay attention to self-discipline in group activities". I really want to remind the young her that in the future, she should walk on thin ice and be strict and punctual. There are no successful people in ancient and modern China and abroad. Pay attention to the development of details. Ye Rutang vaguely felt that the lady next to her was always squinting coldly, and her eyes seemed to shoot cold arrows.How uncomfortable it was, I couldn't help but recall that it was her, Du Xiaohui's competitor in the Tsing Yi group, who was well-known in Shanghai.As soon as she appeared, she was a bit domineering, and she probably won the first place in Emei. Unexpectedly, she was defeated by Du Xiaohui, a little-known girl who opened a "wedding photography studio", so she naturally had a bad breath.Now that the situation has been decided, it is difficult for her to change the overall situation.To lose is to lose, to lose heart-piercingly, even to lose inexplicably, I really feel unwilling.All kinds of competitions in Vanity Fair are happy for some and sad for others. Therefore, it is only natural that whoever wins the trophy will not be happy for others.As for the champion, how many people inquire about her ins and outs, how many people are keen to reveal the secret of her success, and how many pairs of eyes lock her every move every second, that's not like ordinary people watching TV full of googly eyes Blurred eyes are not the eyes most people admire, but they have golden eyes. // --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 13(3) --------------- Ye Rutang accidentally fell into a vortex, she didn't know how deep the pool was, and she fainted in the back.Just now, Ye Rutang yelled at Du Xiaohui in public, which was equivalent to making a big impression in front of all the participants - it was her!She is the woman behind Du Xiaohui.As everyone knows, a few days ago, in the restaurant, elevator, and venue, there were already many strange eyes scanning her.I reported to Emei the day before, and all the participating personnel, aged 6 to 70, were registered in the roster, except for a few stragglers who came to live and eat in the name of observation, and they were included in a separate roster, and the conference affairs team knew that was it.These people have noticed it a long time ago. You can tell what you are here at a glance. The eyes of the masses are discerning.Among this group of people, Ye Rutang is the only one who doesn't care about playing. He stays on the stage every day, staring at the play, commenting, going in and out, and being inseparable from Du Xiaohui.Naturally, there were also people who saw that she had a very good relationship with the judge Pan Zhichang, and she often went in and out of his room, but she couldn't figure out what the relationship was.After the awards were presented yesterday, didn't someone see the three of them going back to the room together smelling of alcohol in the elevator at night?In this way, she is an old fox lurking among us.And the one who sent the old fox to mediate is the most scheming Du Xiaohui, her scheming is really amazing.Regarding who this Du Xiaohui is, those who are interested also have a deep understanding of more things that Ye Rutang does not know.She, from Pudong, didn't say why she was divorced, but she is a woman in her 40s, and she has been divorced twice; it is said that she used to be a teacher in a kindergarten, and she once had a relationship with an old Taiwanese ship merchant. The old man had a stroke due to excessive indulgence, and went back to his wife in Taiwan to take care of him. Before leaving, he left her some money and a flat, so she opened a small shop "Haolaixi Wedding Gauze Building". Humph, Sao hoof, it's not a good thing .As for why this Ye Rutang tried his best to help Du Xiaohui, there are many doubts, which need to be clarified.It must be driven by profit. It’s too early to be unprofitable these days. A female shop owner wants to win the championship of the fancier competition.Although it's an amateur, it's also a well-known live TV broadcast. It's a dream to become famous all at once, darling, not losing money and bleeding is a dream.So, while lamenting the decline of the world and the power of corruption, they scolded the shady behind a series of cultural events including fancier competitions. Naturally, they also lamented the injustice of fate, "become famous", whores, bastards! ... All in all, the kind-hearted Ye Rutang didn't know how many people she had offended unintentionally. On this beautiful morning in the summer of 2002, when Du Xiaohui, who became the champion, was playing happily, there were a group of people around her who were burdened with heavy burdens. , step by step on Mount Emei. In this way, the atmosphere of a group tour is strange.After getting off the car, they formed groups of three or four and formed freely. They deliberately kept Ye Rutang at a distance.He is carefree and carefree, and has his own little friend Garfield, who has always been joking and running far ahead.Garfield's mother is an acquaintance with a full sense of citizen, and has made too many mahjong and poker friends since she came here.Looking at the front, back, left, and right, the rest of the people have partners, and the fans are easy to get acquainted with, chatting passionately all the way, and there is no need to look at her.Ye Rutang was alone, carrying the fruits and water bottles prepared for Kuan and Du Xiaohui, walking resentfully, admiring the scenery of the cloudy mountain forest alone.People walk into such a scenery, it is really infinitely seductive.When we arrive at the iconic scenic spots worth remembering, I will take pictures for you, and you will take pictures for me, helping each other.There were a lot of people, everyone lined up to take photos, and it was Ye Rutang's turn, and everyone hurried forward, no one answered her.Ye Rutang was really in a hurry. He traveled thousands of miles to a famous scenic spot without leaving a trace. How could he count as a visit here?After finally putting on the "sunglasses" who sang blackheads with a lost smile, and asked him to help take a picture, he reluctantly forced a fierce face, like a robber.He was impatient, and when taking pictures, he used too much force, and Ye Rutang's heart turned cold. He guessed that his arm moved, and the framing and composition of the picture must have failed.She had an indescribable feeling in her heart. The enthusiasm that she had accumulated before going up the mountain suddenly cooled down and was blown away by the wind a little bit. Ye Rutang wiped off his sweat, carried a big bag of food and drink, and rushed forward with all his strength, hoping to find Du Xiaohui in the crowd and walk with her as a companion. Du Xiaohui's white hat was dangling in front of her. From a distance, she was walking side by side with Pan Zhichang and another expert, Lao Tianjin.Ye Rutang suddenly remembered that her sister called last night and repeatedly told her that before parting, she wanted to play with old Pan Duo together.How did Ye Rulan know that she had let down the beauty of this beautiful day.Ye Rutang realized that in the charming atmosphere, the incident between her and Pan Zhichang seemed to be non-existent, not only did not enhance the poetic charm, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided it, not the kind of avoidance that touches sparks and has ghosts in its heart, but that there is nothing in it empty.At this time, several male and female groups rushed to take a photo with Teacher Pan, chattering and dragging him aside, it seemed that he was very popular.Wide was also sitting on a rock under the big tree drinking water, seeing Du Xiaohui busy chatting up with local directors and photographers, Ye Rutang greeted Wide, stepped forward, and shouted: "Xiaohui, I found you. Here you are." I eat peaches, and I carry them all the way." Du Xiaohui looked up at her, waved Taozi down, and Taozi rolled down the cliff, she said sharply: "Why, didn't you see that I was busy?" Ye Rutang stammered, "Xiaohui, come on, let's take a group photo together! We haven't taken a group photo yet." Du Xiaohui said anxiously: "Don't keep pestering me, okay? You're sick." Then, she smiled and murmured to the director and the people around her: "I can't help it... Oh my god, I'm going crazy." "Hey, who is she?" "She has always been my admirer, an old Shanghai theater fan!" Ye Rutang didn't slow down for a long time, and it took a while to understand what she meant.Only then did I realize who I was, who I was abandoned by, and how much I was despised by her.Indeed, Du Xiaohui is no longer what it used to be, she became a so-called celebrity overnight.Ye Rutang lived to be over 60 years old and has experienced vicissitudes of life. Although she has read countless people, she lived a simple and sincere life, sincere to the point of a fool.But she had never encountered such a dramatic event, it was more exciting than all the good shows she had watched in the past few days. The false relationship between people created by Vanity Fair was like that of Lin Daiyu. // --------------- Aunt's Postmodern Life 13(4) --------------- It was clearly the scorching sun, but Ye Rutang felt a biting chill.His face was pale due to lack of oxygen, and his legs suddenly became weak.On the side, Kuan Kuan jumped up like a little tiger, supported his aunt, and said to Du Xiaohui: "Don't pretend to be a grandson, who is your movie fan?!... Who knows you. If it wasn't for my mother and aunt..." Ye Rutang was afraid that things would get out of hand, so she sternly shouted: "Kuan Kuan! Stop talking. Let's go!..." But her legs didn't obey and she sat down on the ground.Garfield's mother tilted her head to see her expression, and said fussily, "Oh, it's bad, you're having a heart attack! It's bad! Come on quickly." It doesn't matter when she bluffs, Kuan Kuan is so frightened that she wants to cry. When Pan Zhichang and the others heard something, they hurried over, and immediately, without explanation, arranged a car to take Ye Rutang and the child back to the hotel. //