Time lingers on this day a little more, if Sun Dao can pinch it, he will soon understand that God is almost impartial to himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was blocked in the Chongwen Palace, and then tried to push off an annoying oil bottle by the way; At the same time, not far away in the Chongwen Pavilion, Wu Zhao was also working hard for the liberation of his opponent, so the corner of the wall that was forced to be built near Sun Dao was likely to be loosened. Of course, for the balance of good things and bad things, God also made Sun Dao really dig a corner in ignorance.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp.

In the small town over there, a drizzle began to fall from early in the morning.

Nor will it stop people from wanting to take to the streets.

This county is not big or small, it is not a large town with a name, so the business is not as crowded as the bustling avenue in the west and east of Chang'an City, but if you really compare the past, the ancient street in the small city can almost be spelled with there. It is not because of the centralized role of the centralized business market, but because of the fact that this ancient town is home to a large family with the same ancient surname.

For the local parent officials, this is not a humiliation, but an honor, and a kind of capital.

Therefore, although there is no centralized management of commerce, the streets of the small town are bustling enough, and all kinds of strange goods can be called everything. Of course, it is enough to attract teenagers and girls of all walks of life to retreat on all fronts in the dormant winter.

For example, this somewhat chaotic but the oldest and largest commercial market in the town is run through the main street, with a variety of local snacks under the normal roof, a jar with the smell of wine on the dangyuan, a time-honored ready-to-wear shop with various clothes in the center, and an antique jewelry shop for playing and appreciating, interspersed with vendors carrying rock sugar gourds; Half-hidden, not far from the red and willow green incense selling place, the faint sound of shouting and shouting from the casino covered by half a curtain, the old goods market that resells old furniture and real and fake antiques from unknown sources; The most hidden in the depths is the slave market and the like, which are naturally enough to meet the needs of all kinds of customers. Some of these things are the most familiar to the people in the small town, and some are the legendary ethereal things after cleaning themselves and keeping themselves safe.

In short, the streets that have been expanded several times in the course of the changes of the world are still bustling and crowded, and the shouts of all kinds of vendors and the bargaining of ordinary citizens, the various greetings of acquaintances, the noise of pedestrians crossing the streets, the noise of children in their arms, and so on, etc., these are almost the first impressions of this street.

And such an ancient and prosperous commercial square, under the premise of those who need it, of course, it is inevitable that some things located in the dark will come out in response, and it is not necessary to be rare and strange.

Life always goes on, so today's light rain doesn't have much of an impact on this main street. In other words, this ethereal alternative and wonderful gesture is more attractive to the young girls who have buried their youth in the boudoir of the book house all winter.

The breath of early spring is blowing in their faces, and they naturally can't help but respond to the call of spring. Of course, these people will not just be scholars and boudoir girls. As a result, the sobriety of this ancient city under the light rain in early spring, accompanied by the hustle and bustle that has also been dormant throughout the winter~ I hope to spread in the street market and wake up more people. And this is the most representative street, all kinds of spring colors and all kinds of new desires~ hope in the air. On both sides of the street, in addition to the old and young pedestrians, you can see thinly dressed scholars and gentlemen, and weird and flamboyant so-called bad teenagers, of course, the point is to have groups of best-in-class girls whispering in red, green, and green......

This ancient city gradually woke up in the light rain of early spring, and it was also the beginning of its slow decay and decay in the millet ~ rot.

From the moment it ascended to the peak of prosperity, it was the moment of its decay and decline.

In the streets that symbolize the years of the city, the teenagers who are squatting on the corner with the smell of alcohol and vomiting, and the restless so-called youthful and crazy souls, quietly and slowly fall......

In the distance, in a high-rise building surrounded by a walled courtyard, in front of a window that is not visible to the naked eye, a young girl sits, looking boredly at what is happening there, in her mind's imagination.

The cool breeze and the occasional fresh breath of early spring made the girl squint her eyes pleasantly. And the light gauze curtains that drifted away with the occasional wind finally fell on her shoulders, like the caress of invisible spring.

Moving a few steps back, the girl's side completely fell into her eyes: at this time, the girl was dressed in elegant white clothes, her long hair fluttering occasionally slightly covered the delicate side face, and on the top of her head was a white and elegant trinket, so she sat there and looked quietly into the distance.

The silence in the room brings out the girl's aesthetic temperament.

"Little lady? Little lady? Little lady! ”

Such a beautiful scenery that is enough to enter the painting is broken by this crisp shout, and when the sound is heard, the girl's confused side face turns around, and this short static painting suddenly becomes a dynamic beautiful picture.

"What's the matter, Xiaoying? Why are you staring at me like that? The face is about to bulge into a bun" smiled, but the girl who wanted to stand up suddenly twisted her good-looking eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly, she notices a serious problem.

What to do? I've never exercised before, and the fists thrown out of this soft and weak body won't have an effect! How can we continue to teach the disobedient guy a lesson by force?

"The little lady is embarrassed to ask!" Running to the girl, the person who came pinched the waist with one hand and gently poked the girl's white forehead with the other, and the whole face was puffed up, "The patriarch has already asked people to find the little lady!" As a result, the little lady ran here again, so that the little shadow was all over the yard for a while! Isn't this going to make the patriarch wait for the little lady again" The mother's words to teach the disobedient child fell here, and the comer turned to a bitter little face, "Although the patriarch won't be angry, but the little lady in the other room knows it, and it will definitely be sarcastic that the little lady doesn't know how to respect and be humble!" Xiaoying wants to teach them a hard lesson and let them take care of their mouths, but the little lady is not allowed! ”

In the end, the person who came muttered and complained unwillingly.

"Okay, okay, when will Xiaoying's mother transform into a chameleon again" took her little sister's hand and shook it back and forth coquettishly, and the girl teased her while admitting her mistake.

"What the hell is a chameleon? The little lady always says that Xiaoying is a chameleon, but she refuses to explain it to Xiaoying! ”

"Nonsense lied to you" The girl secretly smiled proudly in her heart, of course she wouldn't explain it stupidly to the little maid, so she changed the topic in time, "Well, Xiaoying said that Ah Weng had already asked people to call me over, so let's go over quickly, lest Ah Weng wait for a long time, he has not been in good health"

"Oh oh" looked away from the little ant crowd that the little lady had been staring at for a long time, and finally remembered the little shadow maid who she meant, grabbed her little lady with her backhand, and gently pulled her to stand up, "Slow down, take two steps first, and sit down until your legs are numb."

"It's all right" hit the little sister's cheek with her head, the girl gently broke away from her hand and was about to trot downstairs, but she was immediately flipped over by the little shadow and grabbed it again, "The little shadow won't bully the little lady, the little lady should follow the little shadow and walk slowly"

Afraid that the legs of the naughty master sister would not fully recover at this time, the little maid glanced at her fiercely, but she still walked quickly to her, took her little hand and slowly went downstairs step by step.

"Haha, Xiaoying's mother is going to spoil me, don't think about getting married in the future, I won't let go" The backhand held the slightly rough little hand tightly, and the girl announced it proudly, but there was a sparkle in her dark and shining eyes.

How willing to let go!

The one in the heart, and the one in the palm of the hand!

"Xiaoying won't get married, what's so good about those naïve little Langjun!" With her eyes lowered and always paying attention to her feet, the little maid pouted disdainfully, "Xiaoying wants to follow the little lady for a lifetime to prevent the future aunt who will not be long-eyed from bullying the little lady......"

"How is that possible, Xiaoying is a big fool......"

"Xiaoying is not stupid! It's really stupid, and I was scolded by the little lady for being stupid and stupid......"

"I said that Xiaoying is a fool and a fool!"

"The little lady bullied Xiaoying again!"

"The one who bullied is the fool Xiaoying......"

……

Between the noisy and noisy bickering, the two little girls naturally finally arrived at their destination. The old man, as expected, waited early in the small wooden pavilion in the middle of the pond.

Releasing the hand of the little maid who had been holding it, the girl took a few deep breaths, and then walked slowly along the wooden bridge to that side. Keeping a half-step distance from her side, the little maid also followed her master to that side.

So, in the pavilion over there, the old man, who was still focused on throwing bait, secretly made a gesture in obscurity. After this, it was the gray-clothed old servant standing outside the pavilion, and at the same time quietly withdrew his feet that moved a little bit.

"He'er has seen Ah Weng"

Not noticing this slight change, the two sisters walked closer, and the girl first bowed slightly and waited, and after seeing the old man nodding his head, she walked into the small pavilion with light steps.

As for the maid Xiaoying, who was a slave, she stood aside, and the back of the gray-clothed old servant outside the pavilion kept a short distance from the small wooden pavilion.

After such a gesture was completed, the movement disappeared, and the entire surrounding area of the pavilion returned to the original artificial calm, without sound, and it was extremely depressing. Only the fish in the pond are unconsciously chasing the food spilled from the sky in the water, and they have no consciousness that they should support themselves, and of course, there is no consciousness that the fat fish will enter the pot first.

This situation and this scene of the girl seem to be familiar.

A little deeper into the memory, the scene from my childhood unconsciously appeared in front of me.

That evening, when I returned to my room from here, I finally couldn't help but hold the edge of the table that was about the same height as myself, and sobbed silently again after a long time. That time was also the most fierce cry I had, crying until my whole body was shaking unconsciously, and I was so shaking that my hands couldn't wipe away the endless tears.

She's rarely cried like that for as long as she can remember!

The cause of the matter is also very simple, here my own Ah Weng has explained a few words to himself, because some things, maybe it is more appropriate to blame secretly, right? It's a little hard to locate, but it's just the things in the big family, the things that are much the same.

This novel is from the King of Books