Yesterday was the fourth change. The (third) title of the last chapter was wrong. It should be (fourth).

The photo was deleted in Han Yingai ’s camera, but there was no way to delete it from Lee ’s head. He loved plums for more than ten years. This love has already become a part of his life, like air, sunlight, and moisture. Indispensable.

He didn't care how this love made others incomprehensible and difficult to understand, but he was a little dazed after all.

Those photos inserted a strange emotion between Li Dao and Li Banzhuang siblings.

It's like a seed that hasn't germinated yet, hides in the soil and absorbs nutrients. I don't know when it will open the top of the soil and expose the crisp and tender corners.

Mr. Li sat in the tea restaurant for a long time, and then returned to the No. 1 Middle School campus. It was confirmed that Xie Wan had no trouble finding Li Shishi, and no longer greeted Li Shishi and Zhao Ho, and left No. 1 Middle School directly.

Li Rong took a bus at will, and the strange emotions guided him. He wanted him to remember those past lives. When he got out of the car, he was somewhat surprised that he actually came to the town where he grew up, but Naturally walked under the tall jackfruit tree.

Encountered many familiar faces, Li Rong's eyes were indifferent, he no longer pretended to have a gentle and smooth smile, but he was away from him in fear. After all, Li Rong was no longer a sister who could hold a cruel little boy Not long ago, he had broken the arms and legs of those gangsters who had bullied him that year.

Li opened the iron door of the old house and saw a woman who belonged to the old house but rarely appeared here.

The woman was lazily leaning against the jackfruit tree, her hair was wet, and a jackfruit leaf covered her head.

A woman feels like she can't see her age. It seems that she was so in her teens, so in her twenties, and so in her thirties. This look has lasted forever.

This is the feeling of Li Dao, because in the past twenty years, she has always looked like this in his mind. It has not changed. It is only his feeling that has changed.

The woman wore hot denim pants, exposing two slender legs, like two ivory carved into the most exquisite works of art, glowing with halo, a large T-shirt on the upper body, and a slender waist picked out from the waist The limbs were insufficiently gripped, and the navel eyes fell into a smooth and soft lower abdomen, half covered by the pants, as if hiding many temptations.

Full breasts, sunken shoulder sockets, soft cheeks, and dimple marks on cheeks. Although wearing ordinary clothes, there is still an ancient and elegant charm between the eyebrows.

Such a woman, wearing a pair of rubber-bottomed rattan slippers, stood there, making people feel so natural, exuding the breath that can blend with everything in the world.

Li did not feel this way before, but of course it is different now. He has understood that strength is a kind of temperament that can be restrained or dissipated. What controls the performance of the force at will is the true strongman.

Li Rong stopped and walked forward to the room where she used to go. She finally remembered where she liked to hide things when she was a kid, and took away her diary when she was a kid ... She forgot where she put it. However, Li Zhirou suddenly remembered that Li Banzhuang searched for a long time, but never found it. She had forgotten that she liked to hide things under the bed board.

Li left the house, still locked with the iron lock, without looking at the woman or paying attention to her.

What surprised Lee Lee was that when he stepped out of the door, he found that he was still in the door.

Li Rong went out again, looked at the street outside, and then locked his door. At this time, he turned around again, but he appeared in the yard again.

"What do you want?" Li said, looking at the woman.

"Li Dao, I heard you tell stories to the little princess every night?" The woman opened her eyes and looked at Li Dao with interest.

Li did not speak, and he was not interested in **** with this woman.

"You really are a child who is very caring. Whether you are plums or Annan, you are doing well." The woman nodded and said that she was rewarded. "People do their best, a person can do what he can do well, this Will suffice."

"Do you think I was born to take care of people, and this is my life?" Li Rong laughed. This is his mother, Wang Hongmei or Qi Jiangxian. Unlike any mother, the child in her eyes can do anything in the future. In her eyes, her expectations of her child are nothing more.

"I didn't look down on you. In my eyes, it doesn't matter what kind of ability a person possesses. It doesn't make any difference whether he is a supreme emperor or a street vendor ... Importantly, can they account for me? Things are done well, this is the only criterion that determines whether they can please me. "Min Jiangxian patted the big jackfruit tree behind him and looked at Li Dao with admiration." Li Dao, I like you very much. "

"Are you ill? I'm surprised a mother and her son who haven't seen each other for a long time. It's such a conversation. I didn't go down with you nonsense." Li Rong said politely, and he would rather she didn't have a few words as before, also Don't say these words that sound devine.

"Since you haven't regarded me as a mother, why are you so attached to me that I haven't talked to you like a mother? I say these things to you now, mainly because you are not mediocre. You exceeded my expectations and got me. Appreciation ... You know, I have selected many people, but not everyone has the opportunity to talk directly to me. "Min Jiang Xian didn't care, looked at Li Rong with a gentle expression," Child, you have passed Terrible adolescence, stop being as difficult to communicate as a rebellious big boy. "

"What's the matter, you can tell me straight away. From now on, don't come to me again, your approval, I'm not rare." Li Ronghua can think that she appeared here, naturally will not miss the past like him, Li There are many sweet and bitter memories of the route here, but she can remember it, and the route is surprised by Li.

"I've never told a story with you, or I can make you feel like you lack this kind of motherly love, and I'll tell you a story now." Qi Jiangxian casually sat on the moist ground under the big jackfruit tree and stretched straight. Her legs were not afraid of the cold of winter, nor did the cold air bring a little bit of cold skin to her skin.

"I'm not interested in hearing those things from you." Li Rong shook his head. He remembered that Qiao Niannu said that the woman was going to let him know something.

"Don't think about it, this is just a story." Min Jiangxian waved his hand and motioned Lee to be calm and impatient. "You are already a father, and have a relationship with your little aunt, this is called forbidden fruit?"

Li Rong is silent. This topic is embarrassing, and he does not want to discuss this issue with Min Jiang Xian.

"Do you know why it is called forbidden fruit? Where does the forbidden fruit come from?" Minjiang Xian looked up at the jackfruit tree, and the huge fruit of the jackfruit tree had fallen out in winter.

Lee Route knew of course, but said nothing.

"The story of the forbidden fruit is related to Adam and Eve. Adam and Eve were the beginning of human life in Western legends. They were created by God. The place where they live is called the Garden of Eden. There is a tree in the Garden of Eden. Eve had eaten the fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil, and it was called to steal the forbidden fruit ... Later, they gave birth to a child. "Minjiang Xian stopped here for a moment.

"You wouldn't say that the tree of knowledge, good and evil is the tree of life. Adam and Eve did not eat the fruit, but picked the fruit, and a child popped out of the fruit. This is the truth of the legend." In explaining her life explosion after the prehistoric big bang, she also proposed an alternative interpretation of human legends as her own evidence. Anna Nanxiu thinks so.

"The complete pronunciation of jackfruit in Buddhism should be Borobudur, but this is not important. The important thing is that jackfruit means reaching the other side. The jackfruit tree can be understood as a tree that reaches the other side, or it can be considered as a tree from the other side. ...... This other shore is where you should be able to think. "Min Jiangxian didn't care what Li Rong said, just told himself.

Although Li was unwilling to listen to the story of Min Jiang Xian, and did not want to know the secrets she held, human curiosity was an irresistible nature. Li could not help thinking about this issue, so he vaguely confirmed a certain kind of The speculative feeling, Annan Soo's explanation, sure enough can not be wrong.

The jackfruit tree is a tree from the other side ... In Annan's mouth, the jackfruit tree is the tree of life. This other side is naturally the sky cloud **** state. Many connections, but did not expect to feel so closely related.

"In China, there are legends like this ... What is the story of our creation? The son-in-law pinched the villain. Later, the son-in-law was too slow to abandon the villain, so she took a branch and dipped it in mud. The muddy water fell on the ground and hit a roll, so it became a villain, and the son-in-law created it ... This legend has been circulating for thousands of years, but no one has thought about why the son-in-law should stick to the muddy water with a branch. How much muddy water can the branches get? This is not as good as holding up a wave of muddy water and spreading it out. "Min Jiang Xian laughed, as if immersed in some kind of distant memories," Lee, have you thought about this problem? "

Li Rong shook his head. Except for a character like Anna Soo, who has a problem in his mind will think about why the legend is so? Because most legends are made up blindly, thinking about why it is as difficult as trying to understand the logic of a lunatic.

"Whether it is a Western sect, a Hindu sect, or in China, there are many cultural legends and stories related to the origin of human beings. There is a tree ... This is no coincidence, but because the origin of humanity is not monkeys, but The tree of life. "Minjiang Xian stroking the jackfruit tree behind her, closed her eyes and said calmly:" Whether it is the tree of good and evil in the Garden of Eden, or the jackfruit tree that reaches the other side in Buddhism, or the branch in the hand of Nuwa, their bodies It's all the tree of life, it's all the same tree of life. "