Flying flowers fall under the banner of the wind
His nose was sore, and tears fell from his eyes, "Girl, are you...... It's going to be fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" turned to look at Qingyue again, and asked pleadingly, "Master, isn't it?" ā
Qing Yue smiled lightly: "No, it's that this stupid girl thinks too much." ā
Yu Xi echoed and smiled: "Yes, tomorrow I will take Mo Xi to find my father and mother, and take advantage of these times to take this child to see it." When he is older, he will entrust it to his sister-in-law. I don't know, sister-in-law, do you remember the Xixi I mentioned to you? That's Sister Su's son, and it's my son, and I want to go to him too. If nothing else, I think Brother Yingluo will come back to see you soon. ā
The next day, the master and apprentice took Mo Xi from north to south, and the two stopped all the way, watching the scenery on the road. However, on the fifth or sixth day, I also arrived at Peach Blossom Pond. Peach Blossom Pond is hidden in the mountains, the two of them set up a carriage at the inn, have breakfast, and walk along the mountain on the path.
The two of them stopped and rested all the way, hugged Mo Xi a few times, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain, and a thin sweat oozed from their bodies. When I looked up, I saw weeds and vines, and there were two farmhouses dotted with mountain flowers. In one place there was curling smoke, and in another there sat a woman in front of the door, sitting with her back to her head and wearing a turban, looking like she was mending her clothes.
Yu Xi beat her legs and smiled: "The place where there is cooking smoke must be the place where my father and mother live." ā
Qing Yue sighed and said with a smile: "Why? ā
Yuxi smiled: "Daddy and mother know that I am coming in the near future, so I must have prepared food so that I can eat more." ā
Qing Yue nodded and smiled, raised his steps and continued to move forward, only to see the woman in the courtyard who was buried in the courtyard just now suddenly stood up and raised her eyes to look this way. The woman looked at it twice, then turned back and shouted into the room, and out came a young man and an old woman, and although they were separated from each other, they could see that they were by no means mediocre.
Qing Yue only glanced at it lightly, hugged Mo Xi again, and said with a smile: "Is that Qiu Qianxu?" ā
"I can't hide it from Master."
"How can Master know everything, did Drunk Qingchen tell you?"
"Oh, that old woman must be the wife of the valley master."
"Master, how did you guess?"
Qing Yue didn't answer and smiled: "You are really bold." ā
Yu Xi smiled, only to hear Qing Yue and said: "I also heard that Mrs. Guan gave birth to a little doll three months ago, and she started raising a baby at home last year, but when I saw her for the teacher, she has no trace of giving birth this year." Little girl, are you tired of laying out everything like this? ā
Yuxi was about to speak, only to see Emperor Hao and Qiu Qianxu holding hands and approaching.
"Eleven, eleven!" Emperor Hao raised his hand at her, and the spring breeze with a smile on his face was bright. And the woman beside him smiled quietly, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Qianxu greets the benefactor, and Qianxu is grateful for the benefactor's life-saving grace!" ā
Yuxi quickened her pace, hurriedly helped her up, and said with a smile: "It's the girl's life, otherwise I wouldn't have found that the girl still has a trace of breath when I buried the girl." It was God who kept the girl alive, and Eleven just took a hand. ā
Qiu Qianxu smiled, bowed his head and bowed again, "Thank you again for saving my mother and reuniting my family, Qianxu is grateful." ā
"The girl is serious." Yuxi had to help her up again.
"Okay, Eleven is not an outsider, so you're welcome. I heard that you are coming back, my drunken uncle and aunt have prepared a lot of mountain goods in the past few days, and they get up early every day to wash, wash, boil, boil, and stew the soup and stand on the mountain to see, saying why haven't you come yet. Then I went back and washed. It's just that here you are. The two old men didn't see it. ā
Qiu Qianxu glanced at her husband beside her, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a hint of a smile moistened her eyes.
"A few days ago, my uncle also asked Qianxu to help pick persimmons, which were stored in his own jar, smoked by fire every day, and can be eaten today. Uncle sent some in the morning, and then thought about it for a while and said that this persimmon is cold and not suitable for eleven to eat, so he brought some more. ā
After hearing this, Yuxi laughed and said, "Then why did Daddy keep some?" ā
Qiu Qianxu said softly: "It was said that Sister Bi Tao would come in a few days, and let her take it back to the dolls at home to eat." ā
A few people gossiped on the road, and in less than a cup of tea, they arrived at the hut. Yu Xi shushed back, and several people did not speak. Mrs. Drunk didn't know that she had returned, and she was still sitting on a small wooden chair and continuing to wash turnips, Yuxi looked at her crooked back, and couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears almost dripped out.
Thinking of the wedding, the gold and silver soft silk embroidered Baizi picture brought by Drunk Qingchen was embroidered for her for many days and nights.
The word "mother" came to her mouth, only to feel the weight of a thousand catties, and before she could say it, she heard a few words of "wow, wow, wow" The sound of the child crying, and the drunk lady turned back in a daze.
The mother and daughter looked at each other, each crying, and in the middle of the sound, the drunken lady came over, wiped her tears and said, "My son, are you back?" ā
The tears that she had just held back, with the words "my son" once again rendered, Yuxi knelt on her knees and wiped her hands on top of her clothes, "Mother, Xuemo is not filial, I'm sorry ......"
Mrs. Drunk shook her head and smiled: "It's good that my son is back." My mother knows in my heart, so your father and I know that you have done the master, and we will not restrain you. How can my mother blame you? Get up! ā
Mrs. Drunk said and pulled up Yuxi, and then she saw Qingyue holding the child and saluted slightly.
Qingyue teased Mo Xi in his arms, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mrs. Drunk's grandson is so old, you see that this person is still so radiant, and his face is still the same, I really envy the drunk brother." ā
Mrs. Drunk was so crying and laughing by him that she took Mo Xi by the way, only to see that he was smart and smart, and his eyes were smart, which was by no means comparable to ordinary children, and she was even happier in her heart, so she was reluctant to put it down.
After Qingyue walked around the courtyard, he sat on the persimmon tree, knocked on the branch and asked, "What about the drunk brother?" ā
Mrs. Drunk teased the child in her arms and said with a smile: "He was in a hurry to wait for Xuemo at home, so he went to Brother Tiebi to drink tea. ā
As soon as the words fell, several people saw a person wearing a black tight-fitting robe, walking from the side of the waterhole, riding against the wind, and his body was extremely fast, going up the mountain.
The drunken lady smiled slightly, "The old man is back." ā
Yuxi also hurriedly walked over to look, only to see another woman walking out of the kitchen, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, although it was ordinary clothes, it was difficult to cover her peerless face. The woman first looked at Mo Xi, praised a few words, and then came over to salute. She knelt on her knees, Yuxi didn't have time to pull her, she had already bowed, "The grace of the girl, the old woman will never forget it, and she will bow down again." ā
Yuxi hurriedly said: "Auntie saw outside, that day in the Qiu family's courtyard, Xuemo was also moved by Auntie's beloved daughter's heart. ā
(To be continued.) )