Chapter 116: The Thoughts of the Villagers
"There are clouds in miscellaneous notes: Manzhu Sawa is also known as the flower of the other side. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is a flower that grows on the side of the Santu River. Floral legends have magical powers that evoke memories of the deceased. Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, you can't see the leaves when the flowers bloom, you can't see the flowers when there are leaves, the flowers and leaves don't see each other, and the life is wrong. According to legend, this flower only blooms in Huangquan and is the only scenery on Huangquan Road. ”
Jinxiu smiled, took out the answer given on a certain website from memory, paused, and said with regret, "There is another saying in the book, which is about Manzhu and Sha Hua who are immortals in the sky, but because they fell in love with each other against the rules of heaven, they were punished for flowers and leaves by the Lechuan River, but it was the end of life and death!"
The old man nodded abruptly, but did not ask any further. It's just that I wonder how this female doll with a lot of water and spirit likes this kind of flower that grows in a ghost town, it's really unseemly.
The story..... It's really sad, the old man shook his head and sighed, his eyes were a little distant, as if he remembered something.
Jinxiu looked at the old man's sudden change of mood, a little suddenly, everyone has a story, happy or sad, maybe a moment will be touched by someone's words The softest heart.
"Girl, I have asked Xiao Liu'er to carry you into the carriage, you ride a horse to lead the way and let him follow!" When the old man came back to his senses, he was the one who was a little unruly but also righteous and evil, waving his hand and saying to Jinxiu.
"Uncle, how much money is this red paper umbrella. Jinxiu listened to the old man's words and responded with interest, but she did not forget the umbrella in the old man's hand.
The old man suddenly had a headache about Jinxiu, and his face in this life may have been lost today. The old man was a little self-defeating, waved his hand, and his face was full of impatience, "Take it, take it, it's not a silver coin, listen to your story, this umbrella will be regarded as a return gift." ”
Jinxiu thanked him with a smile, but said softly, "Uncle, maybe Jinxiu will come to the store often in the future, but it may not be necessarily." With that, he took the umbrella handed by the old man and turned around and went out, his steps were very brisk, and the old man behind him trembled his eyebrows, but then a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.
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Jinxiu rode a horse and led Xiao Liu'er's carriage home, and was also watched by many idle women along the way.
Men don't like to chew people's tongues so much, but they can't hide their curiosity, and when the splendid is over, they can't wait to study together, no way, everyone knows that the Li family is now out of the way, and the splendid has become a blessing doll in their eyes, and they have become the object of envy from the poorest household overnight, and the gap is not too big, it is inevitable to attract people's eyes.
Jinxiu is still the same smile to deal with those who are curious or envious or have ulterior motives to explore, she is not ignoring the eyes of others, but her family cares, she wants to give them a perfect family, so, these trivial things are inevitable, if someone really knocks on the door blindly, she doesn't mind relieving boredom.
All the way through the hurdles, back to the house, the little Liu'er behind him was sweating in the winter season, a face of fear, the eyes of those villagers, really called a wolf like a tiger, isn't it just oil paper, what's so good-looking, Xiao Liu'er doesn't understand these twists and turns, just complaining purely in the bottom of his heart, but he is still very diligent in his work.