It is the early summer season, and the geese have flown north one after another, but no one has ever come to find them.

Yuan Lingjun felt uneasy, she didn't think about the reasons or all kinds of twists and turns. Too much speculation will destroy people's will, she now has to rely on the only will to survive, she thought about it, she can't wait any longer, instead of worrying, it is better to find the answer herself.

"Yueniang, come on, I have something to say to you."

As soon as Shen Yinyue finished the work in hand, Yuan Lingjun solemnly pulled her aside, "I should go, I should leave early tomorrow morning." She told Shen Yinyue all her thoughts.

"I knew that there would be a day when I would not stop you if you left." Looking at her, Shen Yinyue sighed softly. She is not the kind of person who does not know things, she knows that Yuan Ling will not stay here for a long time, but she is reluctant, they have no blood relationship, but they get along like sisters in just half a month.

Yuan Lingjun is the same, these days thanks to Shen Yinyue's care, a meal and a soup, like a mother and a sister, great grace can not be expressed clearly in a few words.

The Shen family was not rich, but poor, in order to improve food, Shen Yinyue often took Hu'er down the river to catch fish, or sold needlework and weaving cloth to buy pork. Yuan Lingjun can do very little, Shen Yinyue cooks, at most to help her save firewood, Yuan Lingjun can't do needlework, so he makes threads for her, or teaches Hu'er to read, picks wild fruits and comes back to her to make fruit wine pulp, the pulp is sweet and sour, Hu'er loves to drink, and has to drink a big bowl when it is hot, and can't drink more fruit wine, Shen Yinyue will cut some bamboo tubes and sell them in the town, sell them to passers-by, and sell them to the tea house, so it also brings an income, although it is not rich and expensive. But it also lightens the burden.

Poverty is not terrible, and resentment towards life is the sorrow of a cynic, not the grave of a hardened person. If you are devastated by the world, you don't have to be discouraged, but you need to fight back with more force. People must hold on to faith and work hard to see hope, like bamboo and stone, thousands of blows and still strong.

It was decided that Yuan Lingjun was leaving.

Shen Yinyue got up early in the morning to make steamed cakes, so that she could satisfy her hunger on the road, and Hu'er pulled the corner of her clothes. I kept asking, "When will Auntie come again?" Auntie is still here? ”

"I'll come, and I'll come to see you when my aunt sees her family." Yuan Lingjun touched his little face lovingly.

Shen Yinyue packed the steamed cakes and gave her a bag of silver coins. "Although the money is not much, it can solve the urgent need, don't say no, you can't go all over the world without money. If you get into trouble on the way. Just come back to me. She packed up a few more sackcloth and shoes, and her burden was swollen and she didn't know how many things she had stuffed.

Yuan Lingjun's eyelashes were moist, and he arched his hands, "I have been disturbing for many days, and I have caused a lot of trouble to Yueniang." If he can return to his hometown safely this time, he will tie the grass one day and repay the great kindness of the moon mother. ”

"If you say anything, I just hope that you will be reunited with your family as soon as possible." Shen Yinyue pressed her arm. took the burden and helped her out of the house, insisting on sending her to the entrance of the village.

At this time. A figure ran over in a panic, shouting something in his mouth, and a lunge nearly knocked over the fence. The two took a closer look, but it was the youngest son of the village chief's family.

"Six ladies, the entrance of the village, the entrance of the village...... Go over and see. He gasped breathlessly, and stood still in front of the two, "Your family, it's your husband who has come to look for you......"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Lingjun looked up and froze in place. A young man in a black robe and plain clothes had already appeared behind him, walking in a hurry, his face was full of scum, where was the peerless son Lan Lu, who was clearly a wandering scholar who had fallen into the trenches.

Yuan Lingjun held his breath, his heart pounding wildly, unable to calm down. Childe was standing there, and she wanted to rush over and throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly, but the strength in her body suddenly disappeared, and her feet were fixed.

Qu Yi ran to her in front of her in a few big strides and buckled her into his arms, with amazing strength. "I came looking for you, and I finally found it." Emotions are so excited that they are incoherent.

Soon separated from her some distance, brushed his clothes and bowed down to Shen Yinyue, "Benefactor saved my wife's life, please accept my worship." ”

Shen Yinyue took half a step back, still accepted him calmly, and then helped him up, "It's not that I said, Lang Jun is too careless, don't lose Liuniang in the future." She wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a smile, "When you husband and wife reunite, you must have a lot to say to each other, why don't you go into the house and talk about it." Lang Jun hasn't eaten yet, I'll go prepare some morning food. ”

She smiled and went to the stove. The reunited husband and wife entered the side room together and closed the door.

There are too many things to ask, too many stories to tell, but where to start, the two can't match the warm embrace of each other.

"Wherever I went, I couldn't find a trace in the mountains and forests." Qu Yi hugged her tightly, her chest was painful, and the feeling of being lost and regained was really difficult to describe.

His arms were clamped so painfully, but Yuan Lingjun hugged him more tightly, for fear that it would be an ethereal dream, and she was still alone when she woke up.

"I can't find you, Qu Yi, you're still alive......" There are too many grievances, and I can't say a word.

Her grievances, Qu Yi didn't understand, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, let go of her arm, took out a brocade bag from her sleeve, shook off the white jade deer and put it back on for her.

"Yulu didn't lose it!" Yuan Lingjun's eyes were red, like a rabbit, and she rubbed the jade deer carefully, with mixed feelings for a while.

The husband and wife hugged each other tightly again, never mentioning their respective experiences, and only cared about each other's safety.

Yuan Lingjun asked Qu Yi how he found this, and Qu Yi said that it was thanks to her uncle. Because Bai Yulu determined the general direction, many searches were still fruitless, and then came here, and accidentally drank fruit pulp in Chaliao, he could not determine her whereabouts only by fruit pulp, but always held a glimmer of hope, and inquired all the way to here, but I didn't expect it to be really her.

"Uncle Feng?"

He said that he hadn't seen each other for many years, and he definitely didn't recognize him. He's your little uncle. ”

"It's Feng Zhen." Yuan Lingjun bowed his head with tears in his eyes, "He claimed that he wanted to become a Taoist priest back then." When my mother was imprisoned in the cold room, the Feng family cut off contact with us, he was the only uncle who gave my mother money and silk, and he would bring me candy every year through the people of Guò Palace, and then I went to Changshan and lost contact with him, but I always remember. ”

In the past few years in the palace, I have heard about her childhood situation, but I have never heard her say it in person. Qu Yi pinched her palm and said with a smile: "I took you to the post house to see him, he is also here, and he is leading people around to find you, and there are 90,000 of them." ”

Yuan Lingjun nodded in agreement, his forehead against Qu Yi's chest, listening to his heartbeat, his heart was relieved, his hand touched the place where he was stabbed, and asked how the injury was. Qu Yi said that it was okay, lowered his head and laughed in her ear, Yuan Lingjun blushed and giggled, tiptoed on his face, and called the beard too prickly. (To be continued.) )

ps: Recently, I have been watching "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the songs are good, the drama is good-looking, and the acting skills are praised, the actors of that era are really acting with their hearts, husband and wife, brotherhood, monarchy and courtiers, the emotions are sincere and moving, tear-jerking, and various props such as costumes and buildings in the play are also exquisite and beautiful, especially the Lianzhi lamp, which is so beautiful that I am intoxicated, I want to write it into the text.

(Okay, I inadvertently turned on the nostalgic theater chatter mode, and sure enough, there are a lot of old people.) ）