Chapter 104: Gathering and leaving

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When Chen Jing returned to the village with a bamboo basket of stream fish, the rain had just stopped.

The sky was as clean as if it had been washed by clear water, and he looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt inexplicably comfortable.

A woman holding a drooping child saw him from a distance and began to greet him very warmly, and when she got closer, she insisted that her child call Chen Dashan to Chen Jing, but Chen Jing couldn't refuse, so he had to follow her. Later, I met some people, and they all greeted him very respectfully.

Chen Jing was a little helpless.

In fact, the people who the villagers of Baixi Village should really be grateful to Hongyu instead of him, he just helped Hongyu get things done.

It's been five years since that happened.

After spending the first time of depression, in the past five years, Hongyu not only set up a school in the village, invited a gentleman from Jiankang City to teach the arts, but also set up a nursery hall and a hall for the elderly, taking in those homeless abandoned children and lonely elderly people for free, and giving rice and grain to three festivals a year.

Originally, it was only in Baixi Village, but after word of mouth, people from all over the world came here, and later it developed into a situation where people from other places also rushed over. The scale of the charity hall also became larger and larger, and it became a good story for a while, and the two of them were personally summoned by Mu Di to commend them.

Chen Jing knew what Hongyu was thinking, so he didn't ask too much, just silently helped her handle everything properly. And the most common thing Hongyu said every time was that this was owed by the Sima family, and she would have to make up for it even if she exhausted her family property.

The old things of five years ago are like a gorgeous and mysterious dream. Those vivid faces, as if they were really living in a dream, have not been seen since the day of farewell.

"Daddy—"

The milky tone of the milk voice disrupted Chen Jing's distant thoughts, and as soon as he answered, a small figure rushed towards him, hugged his trouser leg, looked up at him and said, Daddy, if you don't come back, the glutinous lotus root dumplings at home will be eaten by your aunt.

Aunt?

Chen Jing didn't react for a while.

Sima Ziyu's death hit Chen Caiyi very hard, so big that she completely felt like a different person. After her injury healed, she left Jiankang and chose to travel alone, and she hadn't been home for several years, could it be that this time she suddenly came back on a whim?

"What do you think?"

Hongyu was holding a large handful of dry firewood, and when she saw Chen Jing stunned in front of the courtyard gate, she couldn't help but ask with a smile. Her lower abdomen bulged slightly, and she had some difficulty moving. Chen Jing immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to take the dry firewood in her arms.

While taking the dry firewood, he began to chatter, "Didn't you let you have a good rest in the house, why did you come out and be blind again?" I've said all these chores, just let me do the heavy work......"

Seeing that he was so nervous, Hongyu didn't reply, just looked at him and smiled.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, her smile is shallow, and she can't be said to be good-looking in Chen Jing's eyes. Being looked at like this, Chen Jing's face burned to the root of his ears unexpectedly. couldn't help but scold himself in his heart for not being angry, he had been married for four years, and he still didn't get rid of the embarrassment of blushing after being looked at by Hongyu a few more times.

At this moment, Hongyu looked at him, and finally couldn't help but laugh and said Don't be stupid, hurry up and go in, there are guests.

The water town is wet, there are many spring clouds, wind and rain, clouds are gloomy, and it is commonly known as the god and ghost sky.

When Xia Yejin re-set foot on this land more than 1,600 years ago, she encountered this kind of weather. It was gloomy, with an endless drizzle, and the mist in front of me covered everything around with a layer of ash.

Although it has been five years, the Chen family is not difficult to find.

What Xia Yejin didn't expect was that in just five years, Chen Jing's fame had become so big, and as soon as he mentioned it casually in the market, a large group of people immediately poured out and began to introduce Chen Dashanren's "glorious" deeds very enthusiastically.

Chen Jing not only became a great benevolent, but also married Hongyu.

Such an ending made Xia Yejin happy.

She suddenly thought a little greedily, if Gong Chenshi could send her back like this after every mission, then her happiness index should soar instantly. After thinking about it, I felt that I was thinking too much, where would that door-slamming capitalist be so kind?

There was a charcoal basin in the house, and the pine branches reflected the charcoal fire, and the burning beep beep.

Just thinking about it, a small figure rushed to him, Xia Yejin lowered her head and wanted to tease him, the light in front of her seemed to be blocked by something, she raised her head suddenly-

Five years ago, she didn't catch a fox and fell into a trap laid by a crappy Orion. At that time, her calf was bloody, she was full of annoyance, and when she was greeting Gong Chenshi's family over and over again in her heart, she saw a certain green face enlarged in front of her eyes, and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ”

At this moment, this face enlarged again in front of his eyes, Xia Yejin looked up at Chen Jing, who was standing at the door of his house and looked stunned as if he had not reacted at all, and suddenly showed a look of wanting to laugh, and said, I have already eaten.

With that, both of them laughed in unison.

The old things, even if they have been run over by the rolling wheels of history, as long as you are willing to remember, they are always there, precipitated in the bottom of your heart, and will never disappear.

After saying goodbye to Chen Jing and Hongyu, Xia Yejin suddenly lost her purpose.

According to Hongyu, the original Sima Mansion had already been demolished. The so-called dark room was also buried underground with Sima Ziyu's death. Xia Yejin was a little strange why Gong Chenshi sent her back to the timeline five years later, after five years, everything has changed, where is she going to find that wallet?

It's raining.

went around all the way, and when I looked up again, I found that I had unconsciously returned to Jiankang City. Standing on the Qingping Bridge, looking into the distance by the railing, the spring in the city is in full view.

The smoke cage paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.

There was still half a day to go, and Xia Yejin decided to find a teahouse in Jiankang City to spend her time in waste.

"Master Li, I really didn't lie to you, your house is full of demonic spirit, I'm afraid that strange things have happened frequently recently, if you don't expel it in time......"

The spring rain was dripping, falling from the sky, and then hitting the bamboo umbrella in her hand, like a pearl falling into the jade plate, splashing everywhere.

Street vendors, children playing, neighing carriages and horses, pedestrians holding flower umbrellas...... There was a sudden silence all around, everything froze, and then a freeze on an equally shocked face.

Five years have passed, Fu Qingzhu has not changed much, time does not seem to have left any traces on him, he is still the appearance of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

"Hey, Xia Yejin, where did you come from? Five years ago, I left and left nothing, I thought you were the same as that Sima Ziyu......" The rain stopped, Fu Qingzhu leaned over the railing of Qingping Bridge, tilted his head and asked. (To be continued.) )