Xie Yixin played with the agate gourd earrings in her hand, looked in the mirror, and asked with a smile: "An Qing, I seem to have fallen asleep after dancing last night." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I don't know if I'm dancing well or not? Does Brother Zhaowu like it? ”

An Qing saw that Miss didn't like the agate gourd earrings, so she hurriedly put on another pair of red gold pendant Nanzhu earrings for the young lady.

While smiling, he said, "Miss's dance last night was very beautiful, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy." After the young lady finished dancing, she was so drunk that she couldn't wake up, so Young Master Yang hugged the young lady down, I think Young Master Yang is in a hurry! ”

Xie Yixin blushed shyly, looked at herself in the mirror with a flushed face, patted her cheeks, jumped up and threw down a sentence: "I'll go and see if Brother Zhaowu is up." Turning around and leaving quickly, An Hong hurriedly followed behind.

As soon as Xie Yixin walked out of the door, he saw Brother Zhaowu standing not far away looking at the mountains.

In the early morning, the mist on the Phoenix Mountain, such as yarn and smoke, in the hazy, a round of red sun half jumped up the mountain, emitting thousands of golden rays, and the mist crossed a layer of glow.

The sound of the morning class bell of Maitreya Temple woke up this picturesque scene. Xie Yixin walked quickly to Yang Zhaowu, tilted his head and smiled: "Brother Zhaowu, I'm dying of hunger!" What to eat this morning? ”

Yang Zhaowu retracted his mind and habitually pinched Xie Yi's red face. Just wanted to speak, but remembered that he had decided to distance himself from his sister last night, so he hurriedly put the hand that had pinched Xie Yixin behind his back, and walked towards the stone table in the courtyard.

As he walked, he said: "Pingning has already gone to Zhangluo, we have breakfast, and we will go to Yichen Hall to listen to Master Wumei's lecture, you can't be naughty and debate with Master Wumei." ”

Xie Yi's heart jumped and followed behind Yang Zhaowu, not noticing Yang Zhaowu's estrangement at all. muttered: "That eyebrow god is chattering, and he still wants to kidnap my brother Zhaowu to be a monk." ”

Xie Yixin still wanted to complain, but it can be seen that Brother Zhaowu glanced back at her and hurriedly swallowed the rest of the words.

He poured a cup of tea for Brother Zhaowu, and asked cautiously, "Didn't you say that you still want to see the apricot blossom tree?" Why are you in a hurry to go back? ”

Yang Zhaowu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "There is still a lot of homework in the academy, I have to rush back to the academy in the afternoon, if you want to stay, just stay by yourself." ”

Xie Yixin hurriedly shook his head, "Don't, don't, I'll go back with Brother Zhaowu." ”

Then Xie Yixin wanted to ask, did she dance well last night? Does Brother Zhaowu like it? But when the words came to his lips, they became: "Brother Zhaowu, Grandpa Yang said that you won't go out to practice again this year, and you have to concentrate on taking the autumn exam." I don't know if you will go to see the dragon boat race during the Dragon Boat Festival? Take me there then, okay? ”

Yang Zhaowu saw that Ping Ning and the others had already put the meal on the table, and said: "Food is silent, sleep is silent." ”

Xie Yixin had no choice but to pick up the terrier rice porridge in disgust and drink it in small sips. There are only five side dishes on the stone table, including cold bamboo shoots, stir-fried cabbage, fried shallots with fungus, bear's paw tofu and pickled radish. Xie Yixin tasted two things, drank a bowl of porridge and put down the bowl, and looked at Yang Zhaowu with a blank eye.

Yang Zhaowu drank three bowls of porridge slowly, ate most of the side dishes, and then slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing that Xie Yixin was still looking at herself, she finally spoke: "When it comes to the Dragon Boat Festival, it depends on the situation." ”

Xie Yixin cheered and said happily: "I must not cause trouble and run around!" When the time comes, Brother Zhaowu will take me to watch the dragon boat race! I'm going to be at the front! It's a pity that Brother Zhaowu didn't end up in person in the past two years, otherwise I would have bought Brother Zhaowu to win, and I won a lot of money the year before last! ”

Yang Zhaowu looked at her smugness, took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth, shook his head and took Xie Yixin to Yichen Hall.

Master Wumei lectured, in-depth and simple and easy to understand, there are many people to listen, and today there are seven sufferings in life.

They are life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, and unbelieving. Xie Yixin knelt and sat upright, listening in a daze, and drowsy with half understanding.

After Master Wumei finished speaking, led by Master Yuantong, Yang Zhaowu took Xie Yixin to the backyard of Yichen Hall and bid farewell to Master Wumei.

The room was empty, with only a bed, a table, and a straw. Master Wumei sat cross-legged on the grass and looked at the two of them with kind eyes. Yang Zhaowu stepped forward and bowed, "Master Wumei, everything is okay?" My grandfather used to chant about the master, and I heard that the grass outside the plug was particularly lush this year. ”

The Eyebrow Master stroked his beard and smiled, "People outside the square, why bother." It's just that the grass is fat and the horses are strong, and the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop. Fortunately, the old general Yu Wei still exists, and there are successors! ”

Master Wumei turned around and took out a small wooden box from behind him, handed it to Yang Zhaowu and said: "This is a box of plasters obtained by Lao Qu Yunyou Miaojiang, which is quite effective for old joint injuries, you can bring it back to the old general." Yang Zhaowu respectfully took the wooden box and kowtowed to thank him.

Master Wumei looked at Xie Yixin again, and said with a smile: "Master Xie has also grown up. Xie Yixin twisted and stepped forward to salute. Master Wumei looked at Xie Yixin carefully, frowned, and said: "The little benefactor Yin Tang is blue, you have to avoid going out recently, be careful of the battle between words and tongues, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light." ”

Xie Yi didn't think so, and just wanted to refute, but Yang Zhaowu had already thought of Yelu Falcon, respectfully saluted and was taught, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, master!" I don't know if there is a way to resolve it? I'll go back and tell Uncle Xie to be more careful. ”

Master Wumei shook his head, bowed his head slightly, and pronounced the Buddha's name "Amitabha", signaling that they could go.

When he got out of the dusty hall, Ping Ning had already stepped forward and replied: "The salutes have been packed up, and you can start immediately." ”

Yang Zhaowu pulled Xie Yixin, who was still unconvinced, and walked down the mountain quickly from the back door of the temple.

"Brother Zhaowu, why do we have to go through the back door?"

"It's a relatively close road."

I was in a hurry all the way, and when I was about to go down to the mountain gate, I found a gazebo to rest. Yang Zhaowu saw that everyone else was resting in the pavilion, thought for a long time, and finally signaled Xie Yixin to come out, and walked to wait for her under a ginkgo tree outside his father.

Xie Yixin lifted the corner of her skirt and rushed over, standing in front of Yang Zhaowu. I saw that she had just trotted out, panting, her little face was slightly red, her lips were slightly open, and her round eyes were shining.

Yang Zhaowu lowered his head, and accidentally saw that his sister's chest was rising and falling violently, and he didn't realize that his ears were red, so he hurriedly turned sideways, inhaled to calm the sudden violent heartbeat.

"Brother Zhaowu, do you have anything to say?" Xie Yixin thought that Yang Zhaowu was going to say something about dancing last night, and asked expectantly.

Yang Zhaowu's heart sank slightly, but he still turned his head and said loudly to Xie Yixin: "Sister Xin, you have grown up. There is a difference between men and women, and my daughter's name is really inconvenient for outsiders to call me, so I will call you Sister Xie in the future. ”

"Why! But Brother Zhaowu is not an outsider? Xie Yi asked puzzled.

"Even if it is heard by other people, it is a lot of inconvenience."

"Then call me Sister Xie outside, and call me Sister Xin in private, okay?"

"Sister Xie, this is not good. You can also change your name to call me Brother Yang. ”

Xie Yixin grimaced and raised his head, "No! I don't want to call Brother Yang! You are my brother Zhaowu! It's okay if you don't want to call me Xinxin, you can call me Xinxin like Daddy. That's it! After speaking, without waiting for Yang Zhaowu to refute, he turned around and ran away quickly.