Stacked fish gully is just a remote and secluded place with many valleys and waters, although the environment is beautiful, but there is nothing special. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, hibernation and spring green, the flowers bloom ten thousand points of red and red, looming, with the fog and dew, but it is a heaven and earth.

If you want to say something special, that is, the two brothers and sisters who live in the valley, the elder brother Alai wears a veil all year round, and the younger sister, called Xiao Jiu, looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

You say, aren't there just two people living there, what's so special? Indeed, there are only two people living there.

If you want to say special, maybe it is-

In the middle of the woodland there is a flat field, in the middle of which are placed a stone table and four stone chairs, of which three chairs are empty, and the fourth, sits a half-old child, the crown of blonde hair stands up the thick black hair, only a piece of green silk is left behind the spoon, which is draped casually over the shoulders, the light gauze is covered over the slender shoulders, the silk edge is embroidered with intricate patterns, the scarf is around the neck, the calm face does not fluctuate, the stilted nose has a hint of sweat, the cherry lips are slightly open, and a pair of deep and transparent black eyes are embedded in the white face.

Although her face is still childish, she is very beautiful, which really does not need to be emphasized.

Such a dress makes her indestructible.

In the dream, someone kept calling her Xiao Jiu, the young man who ran into the arena and the sharp voice in the coma were repeated in the dream, but now it is a little blurry.

At this moment, she held a book in her left hand, a bone ring on her index finger, and a delicate engraved knife in her right hand. At a glance, the stone table is full of stripes, it is a flower of irises, shuttling in the middle of the leaves that are not too dense, the flowers are distinct, the level of more and more skill and carving skills are superb, it is not worse than those professional seal carving skills.

If you look closely, there is a word on the edge of the stone table, and the tip of her knife falls right on the line.

"Jiuxi? Seventh brother? Ah-" She took a cursive prefix after the cursive prefix, and then added a horizontal under the cursive prefix, and then stopped, "Alai? She read softly, her brow furrowed, and she looked at the stone table fixedly, hesitating whether to continue the portrayal, as if she was stunned - Alai?

Alai, a person she feels very entangled in now, said that he was her brother, and called her Xi'er, although she didn't believe what he said, but she felt helpless about the incomplete memory in her head, so she neutralized it and gave herself the name of Jiuxi.

The breeze blew through her hair, she seemed to smell the fragrance of her own hair, faintly the fragrance of the gardenia, her brows opened, the corners of her lips hooked, she put down the carving knife, grabbed the ends of her hair and sniffed again, and closed her eyes contentedly.

"Ah Xi, it's time to eat! A young man's voice was heard in the distance.

She smiled gradually, regaining her composure, and a clear glow lingered on her face. He picked up the graver and tucked it into his cuffs, then got up and walked to the wooden house not far away.

There is also a table in front of the wooden house, but it is wooden and there are only two bamboo chairs. At this moment, there are four plates on the table, and the dishes are light, exuding heat and aroma.

A man walked out of the side room of the wooden house, holding two bowls in his hand, and slowly serving rice. He walked to the table, put the dishes and chopsticks away, sat down by himself, and when he picked up the chopsticks, he found that the person in front of him was motionless, raised his eyes to look at her, and then met her clear eyes, his heart was shocked, and a hand involuntarily touched his face, looking a little lost, but quickly covered it up again, and asked, "What's wrong?" Is the dish not appetizing? ”

She withdrew her gaze and sat down, "No." ”

"There's soup in the kitchen, you eat it slowly. My brother went to see the fire. As he spoke, he had already walked into the side room with the dishes and chopsticks, and his steps were not slow, but when he finally crossed the threshold, he almost fell.

Jiuxi glanced up at him, touched the bone ring of his left hand, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and took a bite of food, but his eyes looked at the roof of the side house, the tall cylindrical chimney did not have a trace of smoke, was it boiling soup? Or is it already burned? Did he avoid himself on purpose? Every time it was time to eat, the mask he often wore on his face would be removed, revealing a face that was not very dignified, and the narrow face shape and eyes made his whole person look weird.

This face, how can she not look like her brother? Jiuxi touched her face, well, she felt that she was still very cute. Not to mention the peerless elegance, it can also be said that Zhong Lingyu is beautiful.

So, this Alai, how did you dare to say things like "we are brother and sister" with blind and blind confidence?

The young man in the dream is also his seventh brother, and he seems to have died in order to save himself, which is a pity.

Since Bai Wulin was rescued, he woke up and recuperated from his injuries for half a year, but his memory became blurred day by day. Ben also wanted to go to the Terlan Kingdom Golden Palace to have a look, but there was no way. Alai said that she and he had been living in a fish gully, but they had lost their memory. However, she clearly remembered how she grew up, everything in the Golden Palace, she still remembered, who was lying? Now, nearly four years later, she gradually loses the same impulse as she once did.

After eating and drinking soup, Jiuxi just put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Alai, as the "elder brother", appeared at the dinner table very punctually, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and food, and the dishes were quickly packed up in layers. Once, Jiuxi wanted to help, but he tried his best to stop him, and after two or three attempts, he didn't say more.

Jiuxi raised his eyes, and sure enough, he put on his mask as soon as he finished eating. Could it be that he is also self-aware? Knowing that your ugly face will scare others?? Jiuxi thought about it, if she wanted to tell him that she didn't have to be so troublesome, she wouldn't dislike his appearance as a life-saving benefactor.

The sound of dishes washing came from the kitchen, and at the same time, Alai's question came out, and he asked loudly, "Ah Xi, my brother needs to go out tomorrow, it will take about half a month, do you have anything to buy?" ”

Jiuxi: "Nothing special, beautiful is good." ”

Alai: "Then brother will bring you some fun stuff." ”

Jiuxi replied calmly, "Okay." ”

She actually has higher requirements for beautiful things, thinking of the appearance of Seventh Brother when he died, and the most gorgeous burial he requested, I don't know who buried her in the end, or, like herself, was thrown into the wilderness? Jiuxi shook his head and shook off these bad thoughts, thinking that his current situation didn't seem to be perfect.

Alai said again: "After eating, we will take a break, and we will drink medicine later." ”

Jiuxi: ...... Drink medicine again!

"Ah Xi? Ah Xi? ......" After waiting for a while and not hearing an answer from outside, he sighed, his eyes darkened, and then put the washed dishes and chopsticks away and wiped his hands clean. Then he opened the jar of medicine, and a hot breath came out, covering his face.

Scooping two spoonfuls of medicine and putting them in a bowl, he walked out of the hut with the bowl.

Walking towards the back mountain, following the trail, I saw a white figure not far away. I saw her passing along the flowers one by one, those wild flowers were uneven, each with a different posture, large and small, with different colors, all blooming in that piece of green space.

This is her favorite herb garden, these dustpans on the dried herbs are picked from the mountains in her spare time, some of them are not mature enough, so they are planted in this garden, although not much, but it is indeed a hobby of hers. She likes to organize herbs and prepare simple medicines.