Zhao Jing is a cultural worker and a research scholar. Her main job is to record places of interest and cultural sites in various places.
She visited many famous places and historical sites in the first half of her life, including domestic and foreign.
The places in China are like Lushan, Dujiangyan, Tianyi Pavilion and Liuhou Temple.
There are relatively fewer foreign countries, but I have visited Europe, such as Paris, London, Egypt, etc. The main purpose is to explore the diversity of world culture.
Therefore, her study is very large and contains many precious documents.
This time, Li Heng came to Gansu, in addition to visiting Li Li for his parents, he mainly came for her study information.
The next day.
After breakfast, Li Heng first went to the inner ward to visit Li Li, but no matter how he shouted, the latter just opened his eyes and looked at him without any response.
Li Ran wiped his father with a wet towel and said, "My father hasn't eaten for 3 days. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes confused. He may not recognize you."
This situation is not uncommon for Li Heng. He has seen many births, old age, sickness and death in the past, so he naturally tasted it at a glance.
After leaving the room, Li Heng found Zhao Jing, "Auntie, can I go in and take a look at your study?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jing asked directly: "You have finished reading your father's books and have made up my study room?"
Li Heng smiled and agreed.
Zhao Jing leaned over, looked at him carefully, and suddenly asked seriously: "Run'e said you are a great writer, and you have shown off you in three letters. Do you think I will fund the son of the "enemy"?"
Li Heng knew that the other party was a joke, so he said without any rush: "I am also the son of Comrade Li Jianguo."
After hearing this, Zhao Jing frowned and smiled for a while and said, "You have learned the essence of your mother. You know the weakness of people who grasp human nature at a young age. Tell me, what are you going to go into my study? Are you preparing for the next novel?"
Li Heng did not deny, "I have some inspiration, but I need a lot of information to fill in."
Zhao Jing asked curiously: "It is related to famous places and historical sites and cultural sites?"
Li Heng said: "It has been very helpful to me."
Zhao Jing glanced at the circle of people chatting outside the door and lowered her voice: "It's not impossible, but I'll ask."
Li Heng asked: "What are the requirements?"
Zhao Jing said: "Marry Li Ran."
Li Heng lifted his eyelids upwards, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Don't Sister Li have a fiancé?"
Zhao Jing shook her head, and said in a cold tone: "It's temporary, within half a year, it will become an old unmarried person. I know my daughter very well."
Li Heng wanted to laugh so much, but he knew her daughter better than her mother. You still knew her thoroughly.
He refused and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I have a fiancée at home."
Zhao Jing didn't believe it: "Who?"
Li Heng said: "Chen Zijin."
Zhao Jing seemed to know her, "That Chen family girl? The one who went to the capital? The Chen family that made your mother so angry that she was half-in-law?"
Li Heng looked embarrassed, but he still reminded him tactfully: "I came from the capital this time."
Hearing this, Zhao Jing looked at him for a long time, and finally turned around and walked towards the study: "Forget it, it's a fate. I can't get your father, and even my daughter is not his son. It seems that my efforts over the past few decades are going to be a waste of money."
Li Heng didn't answer and followed into the study.
With just one glance, he fell in love with the study room, which was filled with various books and materials, with antique flavor and a faint smell of ink.
Zhao Jing observed his face, "Do you like it?"
Li Heng spoke frankly: "I like it."
Zhao Jing said: "If you like it, read it casually. If you have limited time, you can't finish it, just make a list and I'll ask someone to transport it to you."
"Ah?" Li Heng was very surprised and suddenly spoke.
Zhao Jing looked around the study and said long and long: "If there is no accident, you Uncle Li has been there for a few days. Li Ran is a person who can't hold back. In the future, you must be running around. They have all left. I am tired of this place. I plan to return to my roots and go back to Changcheng.
Some of these books are just for your meeting gift. When you write a good work, remember to show it to me."
Li Heng was silent for a moment and said yes.
In the following days, Li Heng stayed in the study, occasionally taking his English teacher and his timid heart to Sun Aimin, Li Ran and others went to nearby villages, and spent the rest of their time making up for information.
When he was reading books and reading materials at home alone, he had Li Ran as his guide, an English teacher and a lack of heart. He often wandered around the streets and alleys of Lancheng, eating delicious food, and having fun with the customs and customs.
Every time the two of them would bring a portion of the good food back to Li Heng, and then went out for a walk the next day, and this cycle was repeated.
On the 6th day of coming to Gansu, Li Li left.
The scene is very touching.
When he was about to fall, Li Li, who was looking back, grabbed Zhao Jing's hand tightly and said with great difficulty: "I, I want to leave, I can't, I can't accompany you anymore. You, go back to Shao City. See him, I don't blame you. You have been with me. I have been here for so many years, and I am content."
This is all the last words of Uncle Li. After saying this, it seemed as if he had fulfilled a wish. He turned his head and passed away.
After serving her husband who was bedridden for several years, Zhao Jing thought she would not be sad or cry, but she still lie beside the bed and cried for a long time, her eyelids were swollen, and in the end, everyone pulled her away.
According to Li Li's last wish, he simply held a memorial service without doing any rituals and was buried in the low hill opposite the house.
Li Ran was sad for a few days. After all the funerals were handled, she found Li Heng: "I heard from my mother that you are interested in cultural sites, and the new book is also related to this. I just happened to accompany Sun Aimin to go for archaeology. Do you go?"
Li Heng asked: "Where to go?"
Li Ran said: "Dunhuang, Crescent Spring."
Li Heng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Let's go with you."
After saying that, he hurried to find an English teacher and was careless.
Li Ran held him at this time and asked, "My mother said, do you refuse to marry me?"
Li Heng was speechless: "Stop making trouble."
Li Ran agreed and nodded violently, "She was just widowed and did make a fool of herself, you have to understand. But are you really the great writer "December"?"
Li Heng defaults.
Li Ran held his hands behind his back and circled him three times, and said, "No wonder my mother loves your father so much. I think your father is also a gentleman. When I have the opportunity, I have to go and see him. What is the charm?"
Li Heng blurted out and asked, "Have you seen my dad's photo?"
Li Ran nodded and shook his head: "I saw it when I was a child, but now I can't remember it clearly. Later, when we moved, my mother lost a box and all the treasures inside were gone. For this reason, my father happily drank a pound of Erguotou."
Li Heng was silent.
The next week, the group bid farewell to Zhao Jing and went to the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. They appreciated the Buddha's name, the sound of wooden fish, the chanting of scriptures, the laughter of the people and the floating flags, as well as the sound of mountain wind, the sound of flowing water, the sound of horse hooves and camel bells outside the cave.
Seeing that Li Heng was so obsessed with all his might and immersed himself in Buddhist culture, the English teacher finally asked his guess once: "You are taking so many notes, are you preparing a new book?"
Li Heng said yes.
After the guess was verified, the English teacher put away his casual heart and stayed with him all the time. When he wanted to drink water, he handed over the water. When he lowered his head to take notes, she looked sideways at the words under the tip of the pen, and felt inexplicably peaceful, and her spirit seemed to have been sublimated.
Both the timid and Li Ran are extroverted and lively. In addition, Li Ran is not a beauty, and Zhang Zhiyong does not have any psychological pressure. Once they meet, they are particularly good at it.
Seeing the English teacher leaning on his cheek and watching Li Heng write his feelings, Li Ran quietly asked Zhang Zhiyong: "Is this sexy woman really your teacher?"
Zhang Zhiyong turned around and looked at Wang Runwen: "That's right, what's wrong?"
Li Ran said: "It feels strange, doesn't look very similar?"
Zhang Zhiyong turned around and identified for a while, scratched his head and said, "Where is not like it? You don't think our teacher cares too much about Lao Heng, right?"
Li Ran said: "That's how it feels."
"Oh! I thought it was something extraordinary. You're not thinking about it. My teacher has always favored Lao Heng so much. I don't know when it started. Anyway, it's like this very early." Zhang Zhiyong was used to it and didn't think anything was wrong.
I noticed that Li Ran and Zhang Zhiyong looked at this place not far away. Li Heng, who had just finished writing the two chapters of "Taoist Tower" and "Mogao Grottoes", put down his pen, rubbed his sore wrist and sighed:
"Teacher, aren't you afraid of rumors from outsiders?"
Wang Runwen was still savoring the beautiful words he had just written, but he didn't come back to his senses for a while, "What's the rumor?"
Li Heng turned his head to look at her, then withdrew his gaze, looked up at the distant skyline and said, "Nothing."
Unexpectedly, Wang Runwen heard a voice at this time, "What? Are you afraid?"
Li Heng calmed for a while and shook his head and said, "What am I afraid of? I am worried about implicating you, teacher."
Wang Runwen sneered, "Don't say we're nothing. Even if there are, how dare he tell Zhang Zhiyong if he borrows some courage?"
After hearing this tiger and wolf word, Li Heng was ashamed. After taking a few breaths of peace, he changed the topic and said: "After going to the desert tomorrow, I suddenly want to go to Dujiangyan and then take a detour to the Liuhou Temple in Yongzhou to return to his hometown. Teacher, do you and Quexinyan continue to follow us? Or do you go back to the house and go back to Shao City?"
Wang Runwen asked: "The college entrance examination results are coming soon. Don't you want to go back and take a look?"
Li Heng shook his head: "It's rare to come out. I'm in a good mood to write, so I don't rush back. As for the college entrance examination results, I can call the head teacher and Sun Manning."
Wang Runwen stared at the back of his head for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it after visiting the desert. I've grown so big, I haven't seen the desert yet, so I'm very curious."
"become."
There will also be roads in the desert, but there are not here. From a distance, there are a few lines of crooked footprints. Following the footprints, Li Heng and his party finally climbed over Mingsha Mountain with difficulty and arrived at Crescent Spring.
That night, Li Heng and Quexinyan talked about going south, and Li Ran and Sun Aimin were also on the side.
After hearing this, before he could express his thoughts, Li Ran blew the camera and said excitedly: "Dujiangyan, a good place, I'll go."
Then, she voted for Sun Aimin.
Li Heng asked Zhang Zhiyong: "Where are you?"
Zhang Zhiyong didn't say anything, and immediately flipped his money bag and counted, "Mr. Heng, the money I brought is enough for the time being, but what did the English teacher do? Will she go? If she doesn't go, it wouldn't be safe to go back to Shao City alone."
"I'll go." At this moment, a sound came from outside the door, and then the door was gently pushed open. The English teacher who had just finished taking a shower was covered with damp hair, and then reached out to Li Heng with his right hand: "Give me two pieces of manuscript paper and I'll write a letter."
"Give it to your best friend?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't."
It was so mysterious that Li Heng took out a small piece of paper from his bag and put it in her hand.
After taking the manuscript paper, Wang Runwen returned to his room, closed the door, curled up at the table for a while, and started to start writing:
Shuheng, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing? How are you doing recently?
I just walked through the sand dunes today and visited the Crescent Spring. Along the way, I had a very meticulous understanding of myself. Unfortunately, I lacked literary literacy and my spiritual beauty was not one-tenth of the words he wrote. I decided to go to Dujiangyan with Li Heng to have a long experience, and then detour to the Liuhou Temple in Yongzhou.
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