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"Why are you here?"

"Big brother cough, is this sick?"

"I've had some cold, and it's fine. ”

"Big brother should take medicine well when he is sick, my grandfather said that good medicine is good for disease, and I also hate taking medicine, but for the sake of good health, I have to take medicine well now, if the big brother feels that the medicine is bitter, he can eat two dates. ”

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Hanyu. ”

"Han, jade?"

"Hmm. What about you, big brother?"

"My surname is Zhao, and my name is Runlin. ”

"Brother Lin, then we know each other. ”

"Brother Lin, you have to take medicine well, and your illness will be cured. ”

A girl with hairy hair and a boy in white are clearly her childhood memories.

It turned out that they had known each other so early.

During the break, she dreamed of the scene of her childhood.

Those hazy memories that made her forget seemed to be related to him.

She slowly opened her eyes, but her body didn't move.

Years have passed, time flies, and the world has changed over the years.

Young and ignorant, I don't know what it is, but it is the time of origin.

As soon as he held the breeze, there was a burst of coolness, and a folding fan was still shaking slowly in front of him.

She raised her hand, about to take the gently shaking hand.

"Awake?"

Raising her eyes, she looked at a familiar person, and she curled her eyebrows in response, "Hmm." ”

"It's going to be before dark, do you want to sleep a little more?"

"Don't sleep anymore. She sat down, "I'm refreshed after a while." ”

As he spoke, he had already retrieved the folding fan from his hand.

"Isn't it hot?"

"When I'm asleep, Brother Lin keeps fanning me, isn't it tired?"

"It's fine. He replied shallowly.

"No matter how you say that you are now the master, you can't let the master give a small fan. She laughed and said, "Master, you rest, the little one serves you." ”

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes full of wisdom.

"Don't be tired, you're not hot. There was a slight smile on that handsome face.

Although this face can't be seen as her, it always feels very vivid.

"Okay!" she put away the folding fan and tapped it lightly on her palm, "Master, Master Confession has lectured countless times, and the law is incomparable, and he is admired by others, but he never knew that he was proficient in easy learning?"

"Not many people know about it. ”

Even if not many people know, it must be something that has not been spread.

"I didn't want to listen to the scriptures since I was a child, but when I returned to the capital, I had the opportunity to listen to the puja of the confessional master. ”

Because she was reborn, her idea since she was a child was to go against the sky, so she did not want to ask God to worship Buddha. But now that I heard Zhao Xian say this, I feel that Master Confession must not be a simple person, and it is worth seeing.

"Back in the capital, I'll take you to meet Master Confession. ”

She nodded obediently, "Okay." He added, "Did you mention that "Push Back Picture" for any reason?"

"Later, you'll know. His eyebrows seemed tired.

Seeing that he didn't mention it anymore, she felt bored, and couldn't bear to disturb his rest, so she could only not speak.

In the scorching summer, there was still a feeling of stuffiness in the car, Yan Hanyu really couldn't help it, and rolled up her sleeves, which was more enjoyable.

Looking up at him again, a pair of eyes were closed on that fair and smooth face, and there was no sweat on the white face, as if this heat wave had no effect on him at all.

With a handsome face and a gentle temperament, I always feel that the man in front of me will be eye-catching wherever he goes, they are originally cross-dressed, and even the car is replaced by an inconspicuous donkey cart. But even so, it can't hide the innate nobility under his cloth clothes.

Holding her slightly sweaty hand with a cool hand, Yan Hanyu lowered her eyebrows, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, her head tilted, and she obediently snuggled on his shoulder.

The sun is like fire, and the green wood is verdant.

The red jujubes are like agate hanging tightly on the branches, and the bent weeping branches can be picked only by reaching out.

The young man in green clothes stood on tiptoe, raised his head, raised his hand, picked one after another, and didn't care about anything else, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Accompanied by the noisy chirping of cicadas, and those ripe dates fell from the branches and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The boy seemed to have been hungry for many days, and he ate so happily that he almost devoured it, and shoved it into his mouth one after another, when he noticed that a woman on the other side stretched out her head to look this way, put down the basket in her hand, and found a stick from the side, and approached him.

"Steal, let you be my family's jujube!"

The abrupt voice startled the young man, and his white face was still bulging at the moment, and his eyes followed the loud voice.

I saw the woman with a narrow forehead and a big face, broad shoulders, and a fierce attitude, with two sleeves rolled up, and a wooden stick in one hand, and striding widely.

The young man hurriedly covered his mouth, lowered his head and spit to the side, and quickly waved his hand, "I'm not a thief......"

Before he could explain, he saw that the stick was raised, and the young man received a blow on his arm, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

"Ahh

The young man was angry, his face was flushed, and he covered his arms and asked, "How do you beat people!"

"You little white face, the old lady looks at you like a scholar, and you actually come to steal things, and the old lady beats you as a thief!"

"Isn't this tree growing here just for people to pick and eat!"

"This is my family's jujube tree, this piece is a tree planted by my family, let you steal it!"

But the woman gave him no more reason to quibble, and raised her stick to beat again.

Where was the boy willing to let her continue to fight, he pulled out his legs and fled, shouting as he ran, "Beat people, beat people!"

The woman chased after her, "Don't run away!"

The young man was not physically strong in the end, so he hurriedly said, "Don't chase me anymore, I'll give you money!"

When the woman heard the money, she crossed her waist and stopped behind her.

The young man bent over and stopped in front, panting heavily, his chest was very tight, and it was very hot, and he almost vomited all the dates he had eaten just now.

"Give me money, and I'll let you go!"

The young man turned his head and pointed directly at the stick in the woman's hand, "You throw the stick first, and I'll give it if you throw it!"

"Boy, don't mess around in front of me. The woman spoke without panting, and struck the stick in her hand so hard that her hand was released, and the stick fell to the side.

When the young man saw that she had lost the stick in her hand, he held his head high, "You said that it was your jujube tree, is that your jujube tree? That tree is engraved with your family's name? Or if you call it, it will promise you?"

"Hey, I haven't seen you like this before!" the woman bent down and picked up the stick.

"Eh, eh!" the young man hastily stopped, "I didn't say I wouldn't give you money, I just reasoned with you." ”

"You kid is a laipi, I won't reason with you, today will either give me money, or let me beat a few sticks to teach you a lesson. ”

"I give money, I give money. The young man touched his waist, and a blue purse was empty.

He looked up, but saw the woman's eyes unblinking.

"That...... Auntie......"

"Which is your aunt!" the woman's voice thundered.

"Big, big sister. The young man stammered, "I came from the capital, because I met a thief on the road, half of the silver was stolen, and later I helped two poor people, so I ......."

"Ahh

Halfway through his words, the boy turned and ran.

for the woman came after her with her stick.