The feast followed the owner of the wine shop to the hut on the left, and when he reached the door, he saw the woman come out with a lamp and welcome the two into the house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "This son, the woman told her, the little girl is very sensible, please come to rest and don't get in the way......"

Feasting smiled and followed the woman into the hut by the oil lamp.

"I never thought that the little girl would not feel at ease when she heard me, but she was ......relieved," the woman went into the house first, put down the oil lamp, turned back and smiled at the feast: "Come in, son, the futon has been laid, and it is the outer bed...... Hey, Childe, why are you leaving?"

The feast saw the people sitting on the wooden couch of the thatched hut at a glance, and turned to leave.

Behind him came the stunned cry of the "little girl". "It's you!"

The owner of the wine shop hurriedly stopped the person in Tanyi: "What's wrong with Childe?"

There was a faint twitch between the eyebrows of the feast: "If it is a little girl from another family, it will be a night, and this Qiang 'little sister' should forget it!"

The "little girl" in the thatched hut jumped out of bed, pointed to the feast and said angrily: "Stinky pervert, what are you making trouble, finally a kind Han aunt is willing to take me in for one night, it's raining so hard outside, you have helped me anyway, can't you help me!"

The couple was shocked when they heard this. "Two ...... Did you know each other?"

The feast stroked his forehead: "This hut is for him to live in, and he will find another place to live." ”

The "little girl" was the little boy of the Qiang tribe who had only been separated from the feast during the day, and it should have happened to be raining heavily when she arrived nearby, and the woman saw that "her" was pitiful, and kindly took her in for a night.

The little boy glared at the feast, then turned to pick up the rags in the corner of the bed. "My aunt said that you had paid the money, where is the reason to let the people who paid the silver go and let the people who have not paid the silver live, don't you just want to drive me away!" "If you stay here, you have to say that I rely on you, I'll just go!"

Outside the house, it was raining in the middle of the night, and the countryside on the outskirts of the city was muddy, and the woman couldn't help but pull the sleeves of her man's clothes when she saw it...... This...... This ......"

Feast couldn't help but sigh: "That...... Otherwise...... You come back. ”

The "little girl" paused when she heard the foot that was about to stretch out, and looked back at the feast. "You're willing to let me live again?"

The man in sandalwood had a somewhat complicated look, and nodded very reluctantly for a while: "The rainy night is cold, if you go out and get caught in the rain and catch a cold, you have three long and two short, I'm afraid you will curse me behind my back again." ”

When the little boy heard this, his two thin and curved eyebrows were raised high, and he quickly turned around and walked back: "I said! You are not a mother-in-law, what is there to be a good mother-in-law! Lao Tzu is not afraid of what you will do to me after being kissed by you, so what does it matter if you take a night's rest!"

The man in the sandalwood immediately regretted it.

When the couple at the door heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

After that, the woman left the oil lamp, showed them the way to the hut, and went back to the main house with her husband with an oilcloth umbrella.

Inside the hut, the two lay flat on a rough wooden couch, feasting and dressing outside, and the little boy slept in the inner bunk with a pair of pants.

"Why don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?" the little boy couldn't help but turn his head to the person beside him.

"It's always casual to be out and about. ”

"Oh......" The room was quiet for a long time, and the little boy suddenly turned over and pressed towards the feast: "I blew out the light!"

The person in the outer shop immediately reached out and stopped him, and when he opened his eyes, his eyebrows twitched faintly: "I'll just come." ”

The feast blew out the oil lamp, and lay down again, motionless.

It was dark in the hut, and the little boy in the bed pushed the feast through the futon: "Eh, I don't know your name yet." ”

The man in sandalwood endured and endured, and said in a low voice: "Feast, feast of gluttonous feast." ”

The little boy in the dark turned his head to look at him: "I don't understand...... Turning his head, he said to himself, "My name is Mubita. It is the name of the god in Qiang legend! I chose it for myself. ”

The feast turned outward: "Oh. ”

Mubita glared at him boredly, closing her eyes and not speaking.

Outside the house, the spring rain was pouring, and from time to time the sound of the wind blew through the small window of the thatched hut, blowing in a cold air.

On the right, Yun Xiao and the two are in the hut.

The men in Tsing Yi pulled down Shen Tu Ash's arm several times.

As the night deepened, the only sound of rain remained in the suburbs of the city.

Suddenly there was a wolf howl in the distance.

Yun Xiao's tightly closed eyes opened: Zongbai?

The man in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment, and glanced sideways at Shen Tu Ember beside him.

The next moment, he got up, pushed open the door of the hut and walked straight out.

After walking a few steps, the figure suddenly swept away, fluttering like a ghost, and swept silently.

His eyes are clear, and his actions are like the wind, and he does not look like a drunken person.

……

The second half of the night.

In the thatched hut on the left side of the courtyard, the wine in the feast body came up, and my brain was a little groggy.

The little boy Mubita wrapped himself in the quilt and drilled into the arms of the stove beside him.

"Zhang Rui, don't ......make a fuss," Feast muttered, pushing the wooden tower that had been glued to his side after falling asleep.

The little boy had already slipped into his futon at some point, and fell asleep next to him, and was pushed by the feast before wrapping around like an octopus. Unconsciously screamed in his mouth: "Ah Niang......"

In the chaos, the man in sandalwood only felt that his chest was tight, his eyebrows were frowning, and he couldn't help but pull the collar on his chest while pushing the little boy's arm away.

Mubita was next to the feast's shoulder, and her two thin arms groped for it again.

In a daze, a hand stopped on the chest of the man in sandalwood.

The sound of groping sounded for a moment in the night, and then Mubita opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes widened, and his face turned red: "You...... You...... You're a woman?!"

In the drowsiness of the feast, he vaguely heard someone talking beside him, and slowly came back to his senses after a while, thinking about the meaning of his words, and the whole person sat up.

On the wooden couch of the thatched hut, the feast and the wooden tower sat opposite each other, and the room was silent and silent for a while.

Moments later......

With a "snap", the feast raised his hand and slapped on the left side of Mubita's face. "Shut up. ”

"You're a woman! Lao Tzu has touched your breasts!"

The feast slapped again on the right side of Mubita's face. "Yes and what. How dare you insult me at such a young age?"

Mubita covered the left and right sides of his face with both hands, opened his eyes and said without blinking: "Yes......, it's too pitiful! Surely no one wants you!"

Feast looked at him and laughed.

The next moment, the little boy who picked up the couch and threw it out of the hut without blinking.

"Why don't I marry you when I grow up......? Ahh

Mubita slammed the door and was thrown into the mud and rolled around, her delicate face was immediately covered with grass clippings and sludge, and her tight pants were soaked by the rain, and she shivered unconsciously.

"Why are you so fierce, this mother-in-law! Except for Lao Tzu, where is there anyone willing to want you!"

The feast glanced at him without looking up.

The latter's face was full of indignation, but his appearance was still delicate and lovely, like a little girl.

The man in sandalwood looked at him and said, "Even if I die alone, I won't marry you." ”

Mubita, who was standing at the door of the hut, was stunned for a moment.

Unconsciously muttered: "Why ......" came back to his senses, his eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You...... You hateful Han woman! Just like those Han people! Do you think Lao Tzu is rare to you!!"

After that, he turned around and ran into the rain, with no clothes or baggage on his body.

Feast wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at the door, pulled the collar on his chest up, pulled the futon and lay down.

I don't know how long it took.

Yun Xiao returned from the distant forest, and his footsteps silently landed at the door of the hut where Shen Tu Ember was, and was about to push the door into the house.

Suddenly, I heard some sounds in the courtyard, and while hiding in the darkness, I saw a sandalwood robe sweeping out.

The people in Tsing Yi were stunned, frowning slightly, watching the feast and leave the hospital.

The sound of Zongbai's call had fallen silent, and the man in Tsing Yi groaned for a moment, then turned back to the hut where he was.

Those who remind him should only be able to come here tomorrow, he is already drunk today, and it is not appropriate to get up and remind him.

Yun Xiao pushed the door into the house, and the next moment, his expression was slightly sluggish.

Shen Tu Ember rolled down from the wooden couch at some point, and the whole person was half sitting on the ground, with the upper body lying on the head of the bed, and the lower body dragging on the ground, holding the futon in his arms as if crying and sighing, and sighing.

Yun Xiao turned around and closed the door.

Shen Tu Ember turned around and saw someone coming in, his eyes were in a trance, and when Yun Xiao walked in, he sighed and grabbed Yun Xiao's sleeve and cried.

"I'm really useless Shen Tu Ash, and I still lost to him in the second competition......

Yun Xiao guessed that what Shen Tu Ember said should be a matter of comparing wine with the feast, and since he knew the result so well, he didn't know whether he was awake or still drunk for a while.

"If I can win, as the eldest brother, I will make it clear to him that I have my wish no matter what......" Shen Tu Shen covered his face and sighed: "Now it's the younger brother again...... Tell me how to speak......"

Yun Xiao frowned at him slightly, not knowing why.

Shen Tu Shen sighed to himself, hid his face for a while and wailed for a while, his face was full of confusion, and he wanted to speak several times and stopped. The expression on his face was extremely complicated. "Third brother...... Your second brother and I ......"

After a long while, Shen Tu Ember buried his head in the futon, and said to himself: "Your second brother and I seem to be abnormal...... His voice paused for a long time, and he lamented: "I seem to like our eldest brother." ”

Finally saying what he said in his heart, Shen Tu Shen tugged on Yun Xiao's long sleeves and said bitterly: "What kind of love is it the kind of love between men and women...... Thinking of me as a wanderer, my heart is also very sad...... I don't know what's wrong with me......"

Covering his face with his hands, Shen Tu Ember lowered his head and lamented again: "Obviously, I only like to linger in the flowers in the past, how can I ...... when I meet him?"

It was only at this time that Yun Xiao finally understood what Shen Tu Shen was saying, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Shen Tu Shen continued: "I have known him for more than two years, both of them are beautiful landscapes, and they are really like-minded...... I never thought that I would slowly have such a heart for him...... What a confidant......"

Yun Xiao was stunned, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"If my eldest brother Shen Tuxiao knew that I had been away for many years, he would have given birth to Longyang...... Even if I go underground, I will crawl out in anger and break my legs......" sighed, and the people on the ground burst into tears: "He has a daughter under his knees...... I'm sorry he's in the Spirit of Heaven...... I'm sorry for the ...... of the Shen Tu family."

Yun Xiao froze in place, speechless for a long time. It seemed that there was something wrong, but I didn't think about it before I could come back to my senses for a while.

"This time again, my bond with his brother should only be deeper...... Since he is accepted as a righteous brother, Shen Tu Ember will not be able to harm him......" With a long sigh, Shen Tu Ember buried his head in the futon and said in a low voice: "If he is the only son in the family, it should be even more embarrassing...... It would be counterintuitive for me to confess to him...... It's just in my heart...... Why can't you let go of ...... like this?"

When Yun Xiao heard this, he was suddenly a little touched, and suddenly thought of the public loss of clouds and the public loss of rain, and couldn't help but be stunned a little, came back to his senses, twisted his eyebrows for a moment, and helped the person on the ground to get up.

"Second brother, let's rest first. The man in Tsing Yi helped Shen Tu Ember to the couch, and saw him hiding his face and crying, his heart was stunned, and he faintly felt suffocation and cold.

The man in Tsing Yi pressed his sword on the table, sat on the edge of the couch, and looked straight at the nothingness in the night.

You can't love yourself, you can't love yourself.

What you love can't love, what you love can't love.

That's the truth.

The same unspeakable thoughts, Shen Tu Ember was drunk, but he told him unreservedly......

Yun Xiao stared and was quiet, lowered his head for a moment, and slowly stroked his fingers on the frost sword.

And because he hid things in his heart, he didn't even dare to get drunk.

Suddenly, the fingertips trembled, a bead of blood poured out on the blade, and the faint fragrance of cold cherry blossoms spread out in the night, as if it was not sad, as if it was cold or not, and it was lonely.

……

In the fifteenth year of Emperor Wu, Duanmu Xiaoxian died in the city, and the Xia Kingdom no longer had the apocalypse to show Qingyun Jianfu Guo'an and stabilize the martial arts, and even the rivers and lakes were chaotic, the family and the country were uncertain, and the situation was tilting year by year, giving foreign countries an opportunity to take advantage of, and the war ensued, the people were displaced, and the world was in chaos...... The prediction of old decay is caused by your own mistakes and stubbornness!

……

Your master, in the end, died at your hands.

……

I didn't sleep all night, and sat cold until dawn.