Chapter 65: Missing

Liang Chaxiang took a meal, or don't mix this matter yourself, and wait and see what happens?

"That ......," she swallowed, chuckling dryly, "I was in a hurry to go out this morning, and I forgot to bring my money." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He hurriedly promised, "Next time, next time, I will buy you a better one." ā€

Wang Camellia was already coquettish and joking, nothing more than to let Liang Chaxiang comfort and comfort her, and when she said this, she no longer dwelled on this matter and changed the topic.

Tang Xiang threw a grateful glance at Liang Chaxiang, but Liang Chaxiang just didn't see it, it was not good for the reputation of the two of them to spread this matter.

Xiao Qingyang once again persuaded Zhuang Yating to stay, but now Zhuang Yating's one/door/heart/thought, between Xiao Qingyang and Liang Chaxiang, could not give the two of them a chance to "spend before the moon", and they were determined to follow up the mountain.

Xiao Qingyang had no choice but to call the top sliding rod and follow behind him from a distance.

Zhu Zhenzhen and Geng Qing also changed out of gorgeous clothes at this time, and they were all neat short coats.

As Tang said, there is a large lake in the Shahe Reservoir, to be exact, a small hill surrounded by water on three sides.

The lake water is clear, clear to the bottom, take a handful and drink it into your mouth, it is sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is long.

The trees on the mountain are lush and green, reflected in the sparkling water, like fairies playing in the blue waves, quiet and beautiful.

If Maoshan is a solemn and square elder, then the landscape in front of him, there are no abrupt strange stones, no grim peaks, it is more like a graceful and beautiful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain alley in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that walking at the foot of the mountain, the men and women have no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, their eyes are searching for targets everywhere, for them, it is far more interesting to do it than to look at the scenery.

Of course, there are exceptions, not everyone likes to do it, for example, Zhuang Yating, who was stepping on high heels at this time, twisting and twisting, complaining as she walked.

"I think you better not go up," Xiao Qingyang glanced at her feet, the thin feet were eight inches, "The mountain road is steep, if you don't pay attention, you will be in trouble if you roll down the mountain." ā€

This is not to scare her, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and with her outfit, it feels terrifying to think about.

"yes, yes!" Camellia Wang frightened, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many spiders, centipedes, snakes and the like on the mountain, Miss Zhuang should be careful!" ā€

Just as a spider crawled to Zhuang Yating's feet, Wang Camellia immediately pointed, "Where, it's at your feet." ā€

Zhuang Yating screamed, jumped behind Xiao Qingyang, her high heels were broken, and she almost hurt her foot, if it weren't for her hands tightly grasping Xiao Qingyang's robe, I was afraid that it would have already rolled to the ground.

Xiao Qingyang was helpless, and beckoned the sliding rod over, "Carry this young lady up the mountain." ā€

He walked up to Liang Chaxiang and said softly, "Are you tired or not, do you want to rest for a while?" ā€

Let me feel just now that Xiao Qingyang treated her, the considerate and thoughtful Zhuang Yating darkened her face, and her cousin was still different from Liang Chaxiang in the end.

But this "different", she can't say what the difference is, it's just a feeling, it's like eating, eating eight points full and eating very full, all are full, but the feeling is different.

"Brother Qingyang," Zhuang Yating pursed her lips with a dark face, "I'm thirsty!" ā€

Camellia Wang is closest to the sliding rod, she is a kind and good child, although she hates Zhuang Yating very much, but people say that she is thirsty, she still doesn't think about it, and hands over the water she brought.

Who knew that Zhuang Yating didn't appreciate it, her arrogant chin was raised to the sky, and she looked at her with her nostrils, "Don't, who knows if you poisoned it?" ā€

Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"You deserve to die of thirst!" Camellia Wang glanced at her and ignored her.

Zhuang Yating was still coquettish to Xiao Qingyang, shouting for water to drink.

Everyone else looked at Xiao Qingyang sympathetically.

Xiao Qingyang was also stunned, and glanced at her calmly, "I didn't bring it." ā€

"You!" Zhuang Yating's face turned green.

But Xiao Qingyang didn't seem to see it, "I haven't climbed the mountain like you, how do I know what to bring?" ā€

The implication is that the two of us are on this mountain, and we have to rely on others for food and drink, at least be polite to others.

However, Zhuang Yating didn't have this awareness, as long as she saw Xiao Qingyang along the way, she was a little closer to Liang Chaxiang, and she always had to take the opportunity to find fault with her.

Even if Xiao Qingyang is so good-tempered, he doesn't want to pay more attention to her.

Zhuang Yating finally settled down, sat sullenly on the sliding pole, and let the sedan chair man carry her up the mountain.

And the ears of the people were quiet.

After a while, they found four or five, wild mountain millet trees, and Tang Fang and Geng Qing climbed up the trees, wore gloves to pick hairy millet seeds, and threw them on the trees.

In terms of climbing trees, Xiao Qingyang was not as good as the two of them, and when he climbed the branch, the ground had been lost by the two of them.

Liang Chaxiang picked up the spiky spike ball on the ground, carefully broke it, and two corn-red, oily, flat and round spikes popped out of the thorn ball.

Liang Chaxiang and the three of them lowered their heads, picked up the wild millet thrown down from the tree, and sat on the sliding pole, Zhuang Yating, who was bored, saw that they were picking up interesting, and wanted to come down to join in the fun.

The tragic thing happened, the mountain road was uneven, her heels were high and thin, and she stepped on it, and slipped ......, and the screams like killing pigs sounded.

Xiao Qingyang sighed helplessly, slipped down the tree, helped her up, and removed the thorn ball that was stuck to her arm.

"It hurts!" Zhuang Yating was pitiful, and her palm full of tiny blood holes stretched out in front of Xiao Qingyang.

"I told you not to come, but I didn't listen," he said, his eyebrows twitched.

After a few words of explanation to the others, he beckoned a sliding rod and came over.

"I'll send you back first."

It's always not so reassuring to hand people directly to outsiders you don't know, especially if you're still a girl.

Send her back?

Zhuang Yating understood that sending her back was naturally to send her home safely, so that Liang Chaxiang would not be able to stick to her cousin, and her original intention was here.

Anyway, she didn't like climbing at all, but now she was in the middle of it, and immediately forgot that her hand hurt, took three steps and made two steps, climbed the sliding pole, and went down the mountain happily.

Back in the county seat, Xiao Qingyang directly sent Zhuang Yating to the sailboat back to Silk Bridge Town, and after the ship set sail, he couldn't wait to hire a "white tiger" to return to the Shahe Reservoir.

Zhuang Yating didn't know that Xiao Qingyang's so-called sending her home until the moment she sailed home, just sent her on the boat home, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, but it was too late, and Xiao Qingyang left the dock and disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Qingyang returned to the mountain, Tang Fang and Geng Qing had already packed the wild mountain millet into the bamboo basket, but Liang Chaxiang, Zhu Zhenzhen and Wang Camellia were missing.

"They went into the woods to look for geese, and they were coming back." Tang Fang saw Xiao Qingyang's eyes asking, and hurriedly explained.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhu Zhenzhen and Wang Camellia coming out of the forest, and I didn't see the fragrance of Liang Cha.