Chapter 143: The Love of People and Ghosts is Unfinished

The cuckoo didn't know this, but he couldn't guess the Yang family's thoughts.

Suddenly sent this fake son to study at Fucheng Academy, did he really want to cultivate him?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, and I couldn't think about it, so I persuaded Feng Shi that Yang Yuan was going to go with his aunt in the afternoon, so it was better for them to go and eat something first, and then stay by this official road, maybe they could see him again.

Feng Shi nodded immediately, of course it would be good to be able to look at his son again.

So the mother and daughter hurried out into the street.

After they left, two people came out from behind the corner of a shop, it was Chen Qingdai and her eldest girl.

As she was leaving, she took her girl out into the streets to see what local knick-knacks and local products she could buy, so that she could go back to give them to her sisters and friends.

was strolling, and saw Xiao Liu going to the back mountain.

She was strange, so she followed, but saw him talking to the cuckoo.

For some reason, she concluded that Xiaoliu was here to deliver the letter for her cousin, to the country girl, and this idea made her feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at it from a distance, she saw that Du Juan and Feng Shi described nothing unusual, so she said to the girl: "Go, go back." ”

The master and servant hurried back to Yang's house and stopped Xiao Liu at the door.

"What is this?"

Chen Qingdai asked, pointing to the basket in Xiao Liu's hand.

Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "This is a small ...... Just bought. ”

He lied.

Chen Qingdai glanced at him contemptuously and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Xiaoliu is in trouble, and he doesn't know whether to give it or not.

However, others didn't give him the time to hesitate, Qingdai's maid was called Yunfang. Stepped forward and pulled over the basket and took the initiative to lift the lid. He handed it to the young lady and motioned for her to look at it.

Qing Dai glanced at it. Uninterested in the paper packets that were clearly wrapped in food, he picked up the scroll, "What is this?" ”

Xiao Liu hurriedly said: "That's the young master's." ”

Chen Qingdai's heart was suddenly sour, with a hint of disdain, it was aimed at Du Juan. She saw with her own eyes that she handed this thing to Xiao Liu, and sure enough, it was passed on to her cousin.

I didn't expect that girl to be so shameless at such a young age!

No matter how shameless she is, she can't say it, anyway, it's not good to know that this way.

She said proudly: "For my cousin? Then I'll give it to him. ”

Turn around and walk away without hesitation.

Xiao Liu hurriedly shouted, "Miss Chen, Miss Chen!" ”

Yun Fang shoved the basket into his hand. He scolded: "What are you shouting? Miss is going to go in, and I will see Young Master Yang before you. They are cousins and sisters, how can you bring something to allow you to talk too much! After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Liu was speechless.

Looking at Chen Qingdai's back, I suddenly remembered Du Juan, and secretly thought that the two were really incomparable. Appearance cannot be compared, and temper and character cannot be compared.

The cuckoo called him "Little Sixth Brother" very casually, not to please him, it sounded very kind; Miss Chen was very casually contemptuous of him, but she was used to being superior.

No wonder the young master doesn't like to play with his cousin. But I like to play with Miss Du.

Xiao Liu thought as he carried the basket to the study outside angrily.

On the other side, Chen Qingdai walked to a corridor near the water, and sat down next to the pillars. Open the picture and look at it.

The painting depicts a beautiful woman with a fishtail in her body, which seems to be flying against the wind and swimming under the water. The body is enchanting and the face is beautiful. There are also three small characters written next to it: mermaid.

She was amazed.

Because of the same painting technique, she had seen it in her cousin's study. It was a figure painting. It was as if a man and a woman were jumping down from a cliff, in mid-air. One is going to pull the other.

She felt very curious at the time and wanted to take it, but Yang Yuan didn't allow it.

What's going on with this painting?

Chen Qingdai couldn't figure it out, I don't know if Yang Yuan gave it to the wild girl, or if the wild girl gave it to Yang Yuan. She was so puzzled because she felt that it was impossible for the cuckoo to draw such a picture

Anyway, she felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

She didn't want to give the painting to Yang Yuan, so as soon as she raised her hand, she left the painting in the pool beside her.

Seeing that the painting was soaked in the water, she felt better, clapped her hands, got up and left.

She went directly to Yang Yuan's house to look for him, but found that her cousin was not there.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Yang Yuan hurrying from outside the courtyard, saw her splitting his head and asked, "Qing Dai, what about the painting you just took from Xiaoliu?" ”

Qing Dai asked this when she saw him meet, and her face was not good-looking.

She was just about to say that she threw it into the water, but when she saw the eager look in his eyes, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, cousin, I just sat under the porch and looked at the painting, and accidentally dropped the painting into the water." What can I do? ”

He looked a little guilty.

Yang Yuan didn't believe it at all, he knew this cousin too well, he was used to being arrogant and willful by his aunt, but his temper was very straight, and he was not used to playing tricks. She must be lying in front of her, and it is clear that she deliberately threw the painting into the water.

Yang Yuan looked at her fixedly for a while, and then said, "If you lose it, you can lose it." It's nothing. Just now, my mother called someone to call for dinner, let's go. "After that, he turned around and left.

When Chen Qingdai saw him like this, she couldn't make up her mind, so she had to follow.

Walking beside Yang Yuan, she asked tentatively, "Cousin, who painted this painting and gave it to you?" It can't be drawn by that country girl, right? ”

In a hurry, she showed her feet.

Yang Yuan listened and smiled at her: "She painted it." She can draw. I wanted to learn from her, but I was going to leave again. Cousin, you live in Fucheng and are well-informed, go back and inquire to see if anyone can make such a picture. If you learn it, teach me, and save me from having to find someone else to learn from you. ”

Chen Qingdai listened to his previous words and was about to get angry; As soon as he turned to the back, he smiled with joy, nodded his head again and again, and said that he would call someone to visit him when he went home.

It turns out that my cousin wants to learn to draw!

That's easy to do. As my cousin said, she lives in Fucheng, and her family is wealthy, so she is more knowledgeable than a country girl. Since then, I have been thinking about painting, and I have been busy when I go back. This is off-topic.

Seeing her like this, Yang Yuan secretly sneered, thinking that she would be busy now. Save yourself from getting old and pestering yourself. It's just that the cuckoo's painting is gone, but it's a pity.

He was also angry just now. But it didn't break out.

You can't scold your cousin for a picture.

Something similar happened before, and he had a seizure. but provoked the mother's punishment and teaching. After a few times, he learned to be obedient, and no longer fought with her, but changed his ways to send and punish her.

Of course, this kind of punishment is what he thinks he thinks, and it is completely a child's heart, but in fact, it is still good for Chen Qingdai's growth.

For example, just now, he asked Chen Qingdai to find someone to learn painting. But he didn't say that he would learn by himself, but encouraged her to learn to teach herself, so as to torture and punish her, because she knew that she couldn't sit still.

But you can learn to draw in a day or two?

If you don't have the qualifications, you may not be able to get started after a few years of study.

It is conceivable that this girl will have suffered in the future.

Even if she really put down her temperament and studied seriously, then he couldn't ask for it, because she wouldn't have much time to bother him.

If she refuses to learn halfway, he has his own words to stimulate her. So that she can't be thrown away for the sake of competitiveness.

After the meal, Mrs. Chen said goodbye to her sister and took Yang Yuan and Chen Qingdai on the road.

When the carriage passed at the foot of the Black Mountain, Yang Yuan saw Du Juan and Feng sitting on the hillside through the window.

He shrank his head. Flashed into the carriage.

Instinctively, he didn't want his family to know that he knew the cuckoo.

Looking at the shrinking figure, his brow furrowed. Thinking about when I will come back and look for her in Quanshui Village.

When the Yang family's carriage passed by the street, the cuckoo paid attention. Therefore, he pulled Feng Shi to this mountain and waited. However, Yang Yuan is still young. He didn't ride a horse, but sat in a carriage, so he didn't see each other.

Feng's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't stop crying when he looked at the carriages.

The cuckoo persuaded for a while, and then he got better.

She herself watched the carriage roll in her heart.

just met, and before they found out whether he was Li Dun or not, they separated again, and it was impossible to say that it was impossible not to lose. Last night, she was still thinking about it, to see if she could make a living in Montenegro, and then persuaded her father and mother to move to live outside the mountains. One is to avoid the grandparents, and the other is to find the nearest brother to recognize this younger brother. Who knew that before he could think about it, the person left again.

The words she persuaded Feng not to be in a hurry were actually to persuade herself.

Regarding Yang Yuan's life experience, she is still somewhat sure of revealing the truth.

But she was not sure that he would restore the memory of Li Dun in his previous life.

She told him the story between herself and Li Dun, and painted those pictures for him, naturally hoping that he would one day remember the events of his previous life; If not, make him feel déjà vu - she doesn't believe that the fate of the two lives doesn't even have a sense of familiarity.

Even if he really didn't feel it, she wanted him to fall in love with her again.

If he is Li Dun, he will definitely fall in love with the yellow cuckoo in this world again!

Du Juan thought about it, and suddenly had an urge to say goodbye to Yang Yuan.

She had to leave a special impression on him as much as possible, leaving something that only belonged to Li Dun and Du Juan.

Thinking of this, she said to Feng, "I'll go tell him that I'm going to see him off with my mother." So he ran in the direction where the carriage was going.

She chased up the mountain, and the carriage went down the mountain.

Chasing to the mouth of the mountain in front of her, she let go of her throat and sang with the help of a raised rock,

Oh,mylove,mydarling

Ivehungeredforyourtouchalong,

lonelytime

Andtimegoesbysoslowly

Andtimecandosomuch

Areyoustillmine

Ineedyourlove

……

O my love, my dear,

I've been longing for your contact for too long and alone!

How slowly time flies

However, too much has changed

Do you still belong to me?

I need your love

……

This is the English song "People and Ghosts Are Not Over".

The young voice of the cuckoo is really difficult to express the deep love in the song. However, she sang with affection and sorrow, as well as endless longing and reluctance.

In the carriage, from the moment Yang Yuan heard the first line of singing, he knew that it was the cuckoo who came, and this was sung by the cuckoo.

For no reason, that's what he thinks.

I listened carefully, but I was a little dazed, not shaken, just like I heard the cuckoo call himself at the door of the private school that day.

He couldn't understand the lyrics, and the tune was very different from what he had heard on a daily basis. What's the difference, what he has learned is still shallow, and he can't express it accurately.

There is no strong feeling that hits the heart, but there is some sadness and reluctance. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the pink ticket of "Tuxedo 6806" and the peace charm of "Newcastle".