Miss Wei and Xu, of course, there are many people who come to congratulate.

That day, she wore a goose-yellow brocade dress, her long hair was tied into a bun, and she also inserted delicate beaded hairpins, and her mother and aunt carefully put on makeup for her, and she looked like a big girl in the mirror.

"It's beautiful."

He was dressed in a neat brocade robe, and looked at her with a smile under the porch, his eyes deep and deep.

She felt that he should have forgotten about the big black thing, and it was not good to avoid him again.

In addition, I was happy today and my heart was very beautiful, so I generously accepted his praise.

By the way, he happily turned around in front of him with his skirt: "I will wear such clothes in the future, comb my hair like this!"

"But I think it's good-looking, but it's so troublesome. I used to be able to go out with my hair combed casually. ”

The other ladies were busy pretending to be in front of outsiders, but she complained to him that her hair was difficult to comb, as if she was facing flowers and trees who couldn't speak, acquaintances, or common domestic servants at home.

He leaned over and looked at her, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his tone was as soft as the silk on his body: "If you are troublesome, just let the maids comb it for you." ”

"The maids are more troublesome."

He smiled: "Then, I also know a haircomber who is very good at combing her hair, otherwise I will bring her to you another day?" ”

"Not really!"

When he said this, she was a little embarrassed.

The ancestors of the Wuma people live in the mountains and forests, and they are not as important as the Helian people, nor are they as strong as the Tuoba people.

She is a little more casual and casual, or a little stupid, but in the end, she is also a sensible young lady, how can she even comb her hair and invite someone outside? It's also too squeamish.

He didn't insist, he lowered his head and took out a comb from his arms and gave it to her: "A gift for you." For the sake of gifts, don't let the dog block me next time! ”

He shoved the comb into her hand, then raised his hand and rubbed her carefully combed hair, and strode away.

This was the most precious gift that Wei Xi'er and Lu Li had received, although it cost her carefully combed hair.

"For the sake of the gift," she no longer avoided him, nor did she care about the fact that he always laughed at her.

They gradually became harmonious and frequent.

On his birthday this year, she also gave him a pair of insoles made by herself.

Her needlework wasn't very good at the time, but it was the first pair of insoles she had spent several days making.

She ran to him with great interest, and he tusked into his shoes with great interest.

He also said: "With this insole, no matter how far I walk, my feet don't hurt anymore!" ”

She was even happier to hear him say that!

He was always like this, and he attached great importance to what she gave, even if it was a sugar-fried chestnut, a window flower, or a leaf that he picked up casually.

At that time, no one really cared about whether a man or a woman gave or did not kiss. I didn't think about what I was trying to do.

Even she didn't quite understand the meaning behind his actions, and she didn't feel that she felt any different from him and others.

At that time, her temperament was like this, and she was pretty good for everyone.

She felt that his character was passable and worth associating, so she did so.

Since the autumn of this year, there have suddenly been a lot of displaced people in Jiangbei, and things like home raids and robberies have occurred frequently. Outside, there were also frequent news of a rebellion in a certain place, or that officers and soldiers had suppressed and won battles.

In short, the world is becoming less and less peaceful.

He told her not to run around, but this winter, something happened at home.

The mother took the family into the city to collect rent, and was kidnapped as a hostage by the homeless people on the way, and demanded a ransom of 1,000 taels of silver from the Wei family.

However, the money was given, but the person still died, and the body was not returned.

When the news came, she fainted from tears.

He had just finished his inspection with the general, and when he heard the news, he rushed over and took her hand from crying, and his body was trembling.

"Don't cry, as soon as you cry, I want to stab the whole day!"

It was her mother, who had been slaughtered alive by those homeless people and turned into a bloody corpse, how could she not cry?

She was still crying.

She knew that crying would not solve the problem, so she could only wait for the officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress, but the government has always been slow to do things! She hated to kill those people right away!

He soothed her all the time, and the next morning he was covered in blood and dirty outside her house.

"I've got revenge for you, don't cry now, okay?"

He wiped the blood from his face, revealing bright eyes and white teeth and smiling at her.

She didn't see those heads, only the countless scars on his body, he once stood up to the sky, able to protect her with one hand, and grabbed him with the other hand, and at that moment after wiping the blood on his face, he passed out in front of her......

The government sent news on the same day that all the places where her mother was kidnapped had been exterminated! Someone put two sacks of heads at the gate of the yamen early in the morning, and those heads were the robbers!

Her mother's body has also been found and sent back.

His father left him in the house to recuperate, and she guarded him for three days without undressing before he finally woke up.

"Can I still move?" He asked.

"Yes." She cried and said, "You can do anything, you can carry a knife, you can kill enemies, and you can catch big black!" ”

He smiled and pulled her to the side with his still active hand: "That's good." As long as I can move, no one will be able to bully you in the future. ”

A door in her heart seemed to open.

She became very close to him. He became extraordinarily gentle and obedient in front of him.

This surprised even herself, because since she was a child, she was very aggressive, and most of the Uma women were loose and unrestrained.

Although they also study, they don't believe in any three obedience and four virtues, and they don't care about any etiquette and religious constraints.

Like her, only do what you like, only like the people you like, and only change for the sake of the people you recognize.

He is two years older than her, Daqin was not peaceful in those years, he followed his father in the camp since he was a child, so his personality is much calmer than his peers.

He always talks less and does more.

She didn't like to comb her hair in a complicated bun, and he never scolded her for being lazy, but every time she came back from going out of the city, she brought her hairpins of various textures, hairpins, silk flowers and hairpins.

He said that if the hair accessories are neatly organized, then the hair will not be combed too easily, and no one will see it too much.

Shortly after her sixteenth birthday, he took her out again that day.

"Silly girl, I'm going back to the south." He brushed her hair and said, "Things have been getting worse lately, I-"

She was stunned. Can't believe this is how they ended! Aren't they supposed to be together for a long time?

She was so anxious that she grabbed his shirt and stomped her feet: "Are you going back to marry someone else?" You bad guy! ”