"Coming down? Let's eat! It's a specialty here, and you can't eat anything so authentic outside. ”

Lin Mo and Su Xiaoliang put down their things and stepped into the backyard, and the boss's voice came.

Lin Mo stepped forward, and the small courtyard looked particularly poetic under the slightly drunken light.

"Boss, by the way, my name is Lin Mo, this is... This is my girlfriend Su Xiaoliang. Hehe" Lin Mo stepped forward to take the initiative to serve the food, "I don't know what to call you, boss!" ”

"Just call me Uncle Li." Uncle Li said as he beckoned the two of them to sit down. "It's okay, since you have found this place, it is fate, don't be afraid that I will drive you out."

Su Xiaoliang sat at one end of the stone table and buried her head lower. Lin Mo smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, Uncle Li, you have prepared so much, what if we don't come to these things?" Lin Mo was a little puzzled.

"These, my son was supposed to come back today, but because of some delays, it's okay!"

"I see!" Lin Mo nodded.

The middle-aged man has an inexplicable affinity, but he chats and laughs with Lin Mo, and eats very happily at a meal. Uncle Li is hearty, coupled with his unusual elegance, Lin Mo and Su Xiaoliang feel inexplicably comfortable.

Uncle Li has lived here for a long time, and although he is of Han nationality, he has an unusual understanding of the living habits of the surrounding residents. introduced a lot of customs and taboos to Lin Mo and the others. For example, Tibetans absolutely prohibit donkey, horse and dog meat, and in some areas do not eat fish.

For more formal toasting occasions, guests must first dip their ring fingers in a little wine and bounce it into the air, three times in a row, to show sacrifices to heaven, earth and ancestors, and then take a gentle sip, the host will fill it up in time, take another sip and fill it again, drink three sips in a row, and when it is full for the fourth time, it must be drunk all at once; When drinking butter tea, the host pours the tea, and the guest can only take it when the host holds it in front of him;

There are also religious facilities such as monasteries, mani duans, stupas and other religious facilities encountered on the road, which must be detoured from left to right; Do not cross the ritual utensils, braziers; Tibetans are taboo to touch the top of their heads with their hands; Not being able to step on the threshold means bringing bad luck.

It can be said that traveling in this fairyland created by nature, except for footprints, do not bring anything and do not take anything away, which is the best respect.

However, Lin Mo always had a doubt in his heart.

"Uncle Li! I saw your place on the Internet, and there are some legends about you... I don't know..." At this time, Lin Mo couldn't help but gossip. Su Xiaoliang pulled Lalimmer's clothes slightly below.

"Oh, you want to hear it?" Uncle Li put down the dishes and chopsticks. His eyes inexplicably became deeper.

"Yes!" Lin Mo nodded.

"Since you want to hear it, I'll talk about it too, hehe, the right should be a warning to you young people."

"You two aren't real lovers, are you?" Uncle Li smiled lightly.

Lin Mo was shocked, "How do you know?" ”

"Uncle Li, I've seen a lot in my life, hehe, at your age, I also remember a lot of promises, and those fireworks scattered in the past have mistaken me for half my life."

"That's still twenty or thirty years, I have a person I love very much, and it's also my child's mother, at first, we were all educated youths in the countryside, and at your age, we also loved ・・・・・・・・ deeply."

Uncle Li said slowly word by word, Su Xiaoliang and Lin Mo listened to Uncle Li's story, either happy or lost, as if they had experienced it themselves. The depth in Uncle Li's eyes was inexplicably heavy.

Gradually, Lin Mo and Su Xiaoliang both learned that Uncle Li and Uncle Li's lover were college students who fell in love when they were young people, and later, when they returned to the city, Uncle Li laid a personal world, and later Uncle Li's lover died of a terminal illness, leaving Uncle Li and his young son, at that time, Uncle Li was completely qualified to find a suitable person.

However, because of this ordinary love, Uncle Li resolutely gave up his superior life, sold his company, and brought his son to this remote place. Twenty years in one stay! for, just to leave a pure place in the heart for that lover in the heart.

"At the beginning, we met here, met and intersected here, and now, I am also considered a half-old, and I don't want to go anywhere else, just stay here, but unfortunately, there is no time to get together with her in this life."

Uncle Li's story is ordinary but poignant, and there is always a hint of fairy tale. Hearing this, Lin Mo and Su Xiaoyan were both inexplicably broken.

I don't know when, Lin Mo took Su Xiaoling's hand and held it tightly, not wanting to separate.

"Nowadays, no one wants to walk around the crowd coldly with a mask on their backs, let alone flirt with strangers in the chat room, but they are afraid of waking up in the dark countless times, looking at the dark sky in solitude, just wanting someone to listen to me when I am sad, and someone calling my name early in the morning to urge me to get up."

But after honestly thinking about this life, I finally found that I was shuttling through the world, and I had basically lost the ability to love, and I no longer cared about anyone, and no one was important to me except my parents in my heart. I no longer trust the feelings of others, and I have learned to watch and evaluate prudently. ”

"The cruelty of the real society is not something you can imagine at your age. Since we are destined to come together, don't give up, don't let go because of some unsuitables, but want to be together to wipe out those who are not suitable. ”

The drunken light sprinkled on the ground, accompanied by the mournful cries of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

Lin Mo and Su Xiaoliang couldn't even remember when they returned to the room, and this story kept flowing in their minds.

Sometimes, love doesn't have to be earth-shattering.

Ordinary is also a kind of beauty.

And this kind of ordinariness has persisted for more than 20 years, but it seems so earth-shattering.

Uncle Li's story left a heavy mark on Lin Mo and Su Xiao's young hearts.

Love is actually a kind of life. Look at your loved ones and smile, and walk silently hand in hand, without words or promises. Lace up an apron, go into the kitchen, make a pot of soup for your loved one, tighten her clothes and haircut when the wind blows, and hold up a clear sky for her with an umbrella on rainy days. When you wake up, the thoughtfulness and gentleness between the eye waves and the warmth between the skin can make you happy for a lifetime!

Lin Mo returned to the room before letting go of Su Xiaoliang's hand.

Su Xiaoliang didn't say anything.

"I'll sleep on the ground, and you sleep on the bed. We're going to go shopping tomorrow. ”

"Yes!" Su Xiaoliang nodded, she still trusted Lin Mo, and because of the beautiful story that had been lingering in her mind, Su Xiaoliang looked forward to the inexplicable ambiguity with Lin Mo that could become a real love.

What she didn't know was that Lin Mo also thought the same thing in her heart.

Everyone has fantasized about earth-shattering love. However, what this young man and woman are looking forward to at this moment is the ordinary love of a man and a woman.

Lin Mo and Su Xiaoliang fell asleep with their own concerns.

Until four o'clock in the morning, a crisis struck!

[Regarding the story of Uncle Li, I want to say that Xiao Zuo really has such a true story around him, and in our hometown, there is also such an admirable person, and his story is widely spread around. The people around him also respected him very much. A single father with a child, father and son depend on each other, and we have loved to play in his small yard since we were young. Many of my ideas about doing things have also been influenced by him. Maybe there are such people around you and me, and everyone carefully discovers the surroundings, in fact, the ordinary is the real beauty. After all, where does life come from so much greatness. 】

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