Chapter 7: Going to Birthday with Heart

Out of the Xu house, a few miles further south, is Yunxi Village. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is rich in green bamboo, and this season, the whole village is like a sea of green. The slight rustle of the bamboo leaves in the breeze and the sunlight make it both pleasing to the eye. But at this moment, the blue bird didn't have the heart to look at these at all, but Xu Weiyi looked at it twice.

Bluebird has lived with Master since he was a child, except for the reeds, and occasionally accompanied Master up the mountain to collect medicine. Master didn't allow her to run too far, and sometimes she was no different from the ladies who were raised in the boudoir.

"There's the village ahead, go faster."

The blue bird tiptoed to look at the village that was not far away, and knew that it was not far away. When he turned around, he saw Xu Weiyi holding bamboo leaves and bamboo branches and didn't know what he was fiddling with, so he urged.

Xu Weiyi sighed, and his steps unconsciously accelerated, but the work in his hand did not stop, and in two or three clicks, he braided a sunshade bamboo hat and quietly put it on the head of the blue bird from behind.

The blue bird turned around, felt a hint of warmth, the two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to move forward.

"Auntie, may I ask, do you know where Mr. Yunhe's family lives?"

Xu Weiyi had inquired before, and he was sure that this was the place, but he didn't know if he was still alive or not.

The aunt carrying a basket of bamboo leaves did not answer, but looked at the blue bird a few more times, stayed on the bamboo hat on the blue bird's head for a while, and said: The girl is so handsome. ”

The blue bird was embarrassed to be praised, and looked at the little girl who followed behind the aunt, staring at herself with her little black eyes, and hurriedly took off the bamboo hat on her head, and put it on the little girl's head without hesitation.

The aunt was busy teaching the little girl: Xiuxiu, say thank you. ”

The little girl's immature voice said, "Thank you, sister." ”

The aunt replied: The Mr. Yunhe you are looking for is an old fortune teller. ”

The two nodded hurriedly.

The aunt said: His house is at the end of this road, and the bottom of Nanshan is here, you follow this road all the way forward, don't turn the road. ”

The bluebird suddenly felt that his mood was open, as if the clouds that had accumulated for many days had finally been dispersed by the sun, but suddenly there was a feeling of homesickness, and he seemed to be very afraid.

Along the way, the blue bird was talking to Xu Weiyi about various possibilities of meeting, and Xu Weiyi always nodded lightly and did not speak.

The blue bird finally sensed that something was wrong, stopped, looked at the sullen Xu Weiyi, and said: What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?

Xu Weiyi still didn't speak, pointing to the top of the blue bird's empty head, and the blue bird suddenly realized, and said: Otherwise, I'll make one up for you later, don't be so stingy, the little girl looked at me with a blank eye, I can only do that. ”

Xu Weiyi still felt depressed, and slowly approached the blue bird, saying: How could I be stingy with a bamboo hat, it's just that you gave it away without even thinking about it, and you didn't care about my feelings at all. ”

Where did the blue bird think of this, at this time, looking at Xu Weiyi's eyes, and being able to look directly into his eyes like that when he worshiped his ancestors just now, it seemed that he didn't dare anymore.

Xu Weiyi sighed softly, took the blue bird's hand, and continued to walk forward.

"Old uncle, is the house in front of you Mr. Yunhe's home?"

"yes."

The two glanced at each other, and the blue bird let go of Xu Weiyi's hand, because of the anxiety in her heart, the blue bird found that her hand was trembling, and she was unwilling to let Xu Weiyi find out all this, perhaps, she was even more afraid of the truth.

The blue bird walked a few steps, and finally came to the mansion, adjusted his mood, and when he reached out to knock on the door, he suddenly hesitated. Xu Weiyi walked over, saw the blue bird's uneasiness, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

The door was opened by a young student, and the blue bird still didn't dare to speak.

Xu Weiyi asked: Excuse me, is this Mr. Yunhe's home? ”

The young offspring said strangely: Yes. ”

Blue Bird finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We want to meet Mr. Yunhe, and we have something to ask, is he here now?" ”

The young poster was surprised and said: I am. ”

It has been more than ten years since the last fortune telling, so Mr. Yunhe is by no means such a young age, and Qingniao and Xu Weiyi glanced at each other and couldn't believe it.

Could it be that he made a mistake, Xu Weiyi expected that he was right, so he asked: The Mr. Yunhe we are looking for, the cloud of Baiyun, the crane of Xianhe, is the old friend of my father. ”

The two nodded hurriedly.

The young offspring suddenly realized, faced the expectant eyes of the two, thought for a long time, and then said: If there is anything between the two of you, my father may not be able to help much. ”

"What's wrong?"

"My father has passed away."

The blue bird lost his voice and said: What did you say? ”

In an instant, the bluebird seemed to be in the middle of the ice and snow, and the snowflakes in the sky fell down, one by one, one by one. The blue bird has more unforgettable memories than ordinary people, since she was a child, she has felt that the master treats her as if she is her own daughter, because she is afraid of thunderstorms, so she built the house like a solid city wall, and grew up slowly. Because of a fortune teller, the master wants to marry her, and the consequence of marrying is that the master will leave her forever, and it is not until today that she feels that it is not her delusion, it is true.

It was close to evening, the night wind had gradually diffused from afar, the greenery of the bamboo forest changed from the pleasing eye of the day to the fear of the night, from hearing the bad news, the blue bird had been in a daze for two hours, not looking at anyone, and not saying a word to Xu Weiyi, it had always been that posture, until Xu Weiyi couldn't help it anymore.

"Bluebird, it's not early, let's go back."

"Okay."

This time, the blue bird responded, nodded very meekly, and walked down the bamboo bridge step by step, walking extremely fast, walking in front of Xu Weiyi.

It rains easily in September, and yesterday when I was at home, it was pouring down. At this time, the drizzle began to fall, but the blue bird felt that it was not rain, but a hail that would hit people to bleed, and the tears that had been stored for a long time finally began to be unscrupulous under the realization that it was so painful that it could no longer be painful.

Xu Weiyi looked at the blue bird distressedly and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"If you feel bad, just cry."

The rain mixed with tears, and the blue bird went from whimpering to a heart-rending cry.

The reversal of the undestined will of heaven will make people a hundred times more painful, and sometimes, ruthlessness can lead to enlightenment. Chiqinghe stood under the eaves, looking at the rain curtain outside,

Blue Bird has never been away from home for so long, this time it rained, it was Xu Weiyi who was by her side, and she could finally rest assured.

On the way back, the blue bird may have been sleepy, got into the carriage, and fell asleep on the wooden plank.

When I got home, the blue bird had fallen into a deep sleep, and was carried on the bed, and I still didn't wake up after such a big movement.

Chi Qinghe originally felt strange, and when he pulled his pulse, he really found that something was wrong, but when he saw that Xu Weiyi was still there, he didn't say anything until Xu Weiyi left, and then he took action.

The blue bird had a high fever, this whole night, the hot water was changed several times, Chi Qinghe has been taking care of it, when the blue bird occasionally babbles, Chi Qinghe will occasionally reply to one or two sentences in order to calm her mind.

This disease came and went quickly, and after worshipping the ancestors, the blue bird seemed to be a different person. There was not even a smile on her face, and it was only when she saw the master that her expression returned to normal, and she was still the carefree little blue bird who was clamoring not to marry.

The birthday of the blue bird is also approaching, and I have never seen Xiaoyu again. But uneasiness, like a seed, has begun to sprout in the bottom of her heart.

One day, Xu Weiyi came over early in the morning and asked the blue bird: "How do you want to spend this year's birthday?" Have you ever wondered where you have been? ”

Blue Bird originally wanted to say that on his birthday, he didn't want Master to go up the mountain again, so he would cook a delicious meal for Master at home and accompany Master well.

But when the words came to his lips, the blue bird said: Go to the valley to see the fireflies. ”

Xu Weiyi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the blue bird to remember that incident, but now the weather is getting cooler, not to mention that it was a coincidence. Now, I'm afraid that there will be no fireflies for a long time.

As soon as he finished saying this, Chi Qinghe walked in, and the two were immediately silent.

Time did not stand still with the restlessness of the blue bird, and little by little, the birthday finally arrived.