Seeing Feng Liulang leaving, a figure flashed out from the side of his family's latrine, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a triumphant sneer: "Xia Mujian, after tonight, see what face you still have to live in this world!" ”

Xia Muhibiscus went up to Damiao Mountain, the sky was completely dark, there was still some distance from the Cross Pavilion, the wind was clear and the moon was bright, but under the cover of this dense foliage, it was still pitch black underneath, and she couldn't help but feel a little resentful in her heart, this Shen Muhan let her go to this Cross Pavilion alone at night, if she encountered any beasts, she really couldn't resist.

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Suddenly, my mind turned, I felt that there was something strange about this, and after a pause, I turned back again.

As soon as he turned around, he was ushered into a familiar embrace.

"I know you're cowardly, so you're waiting here!"

The wind was a little chilling in his ears, Xia Mujian was tightly held in Shen Muhan's arms and couldn't move, and in his ears, it was his low and teasing voice.

Shen Muhan slammed his chin on the top of her head, the tip of his nose was the faint fragrance of her hair, and his big hand immediately fished it out, and a cloak was draped on Xia Mujian's shoulders.

"Uncle, this black light is blinding, did you ask me to catch ghosts?"

Smelling the unique mint fragrance on his body, Xia Muji's head became more and more sober, and in the night, she raised her head slightly, met his inky black pupils, and asked angrily.

In the night, Shen Muhan grinned, revealing a few white and neat teeth, Xia Muhiscus only felt a chill on his back, this person is so good at the situation.

"Wait a minute, you can catch two more ghosts!"

Shen Muhan helped her tie her cloak, rubbed her wind-blown hair, said something inexplicable, and then grabbed her slender waist with one hand and led her forward step by step.

"Uncle, are you going to abduct and sell beautiful girls?"

The terrain of Damiao Mountain is very familiar to Xia Muhibiscus, but at this time the direction they are walking is Zitong Bridge, and from a distance, they can hear the murmuring sound of the small bridge.

Zitong Bridge is the only bridge in Damiao Village, and it is also the only concrete building, the bridge is about 400 meters long, about five or six meters wide, under the bridge is a stream, the water of the stream is crystal clear, warm in winter and cool in summer, the weeping willows on both sides of the stream are still clinging, and the catkins are like cotton.

She had seen it from afar every time, but she didn't have the leisure to enjoy the chic scenery.

And the people in the village rarely go, to put it bluntly, they are not that interested, this Damiao Mountain has mountains, rivers and greenery, this bridge and water are the same in their eyes, and hard work to ensure their family's food and clothing is the most important.

Shen Muhan led her to walk attentively, although they all checked it on the way, and ensured that it was safe and free of snakes and poisonous insects, he still carefully protected Xia Mujian in his arms, and the tips of his ears were also beating slightly, for fear of missing any abnormal sound.

As soon as Xia Muhibiscus said this, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked with a little bull's mouth: "Have you considered your life's major events?" ”

Xia Mujin was stunned by the question, frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "Well, the earliest is sixteen years old, the best is eighteen years old, and twenty-two years old is normal!" ”

As soon as she said this, Shen Muhan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

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Then, he may have to wait for three years, five years, seven years, then he will be an old virgin and a man, and he will be laughed at by his brothers.

But staring at the little broad bean that had just developed on her chest, her eyes darkened, and she accepted her fate with some sighs.

The bright moon is low, the wind blows the willow dance, the stream is murmuring, and the breeze is refreshing, which is the first feeling of Xia Mu Hibiscus coming to Zitong Bridge.

It's really beautiful here, especially at night.

In the distance, the mountains and waves are stacked, and the white mist is covered, and there is a feeling of being in a dream.

couldn't help but break free of Shen Muhan's embrace, trotted forward, stood in the middle of the bridge, stretched out his arms and raised his head to breathe, in the moonlight, the girl's blue windbreaker swayed in the wind, and the hair that poured down was rolled up and stacked with the wind, and the fragrance was overflowing, and she looked up intoxicated, with a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth.

This picture seemed to be frozen in Shen Muhan's eyes.

He knew she was different.

Suddenly, he strode forward, covered her eyes with his hands, and whispered in her ear: "Today is your birthday, I promise you one thing, so, now, what do you want to hear or see the most?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Mujin sighed in a low voice, and then his thoughts went from modern childhood to adulthood, to self-reliance, and then to the bits and pieces of this era.

Of course, she will not ask others to give her glory and wealth, a worry-free life, and she has never fantasized about marrying a rich second generation, the second generation of officials, she has to rely on herself, with her own wisdom and hands to create zào wealth, after thinking about it, she said: "Fireflies, red dandelions!" ”

Her favorite TV series in her life is The Legend of Sword and Fairy, which is so classic that she will wet her pillow towel with tears every time she thinks of it, people's lives are not extravagant and perfect, the more ordinary you are, God will give you ordinary happiness, the more outstanding you are, will God test you to bear the happiness of virtue and excellence?

Therefore, what she wants is very simple, ordinary and ordinary happiness.

And seeing red dandelions has always been her dream.

Red dandelions

Listening to her indifferent words, but with infinite yearning, Shen Muhan's brows furrowed.

Why does she know this??

Thinking about it, I can't help but ask, "Why do you want to see red dandelions?" ”

Xia Mujin didn't think much about it, but blurted out: "Because it represents the ends of the world, unswerving until death!" ”

Hearing this, Shen Muhan laughed lowly.

Immediately, he said goodbye softly, and let go of the hands that were covering Xia Mujian's eyes.

Xia Mujin rubbed his eyes a little uncomfortably, but in the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of a flickering fluorescence, and looked up in surprise, but saw hundreds of fireflies flying around them.

She is an ordinary person, and she is naturally easy to be moved, but after crossing here, she is not allowed to cry bitterness, pain, and tiredness, she must persevere and hold on, not only for her family, but also for herself.

She was in a happy mood, the smile on the corner of her mouth expanded little by little, and finally, she said lightly to Shen Muhan's affectionate black eyes: "Thank you!" ”

The moon unconsciously hid in the clouds, and the wind blew a little fiercely with the night, but the fireflies flew around with the wind.

Shen Muhan's big hand suddenly waved, and a layer of black cloth seemed to slide down in the place where he came into view, and on a big tree, there were many pearl balls the size of fists out of thin air, the balls were all white, exuding dazzling light, and for a while, this place was illuminated.

And where the dazzling light is, dots like flocculent objects fluttering in the wind.

Xia Mujian suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Red dandelion!" ”

Looking at her gaffe, the corners of Shen Muhan's mouth curled slightly, and he took her hand and walked under the tree, and then let her dance in the dandelions flying in the sky.

Actually, he wasn't sure what she liked, but one day, he saw her embroider this picture on the hem of her newly sewn dress, and she used a thin red thread to outline the bottom, and when he returned to Kyoto, he took down the pattern she had repaired, and asked people to look through the information, and finally came to the conclusion that it was a dandelion.

And the red dandelion, it seems that no one has ever seen it, by chance, he saw this thing from the biography, so he tried to find it on the way back to Damiao Mountain, and as a result, he really ran into it.

"Hehe, uncle, thank you!"

Xia Mujin was tired of playing, so he sat on the ground, his eyes were like shining stars in the sky, looking at Shen Muhan and thanking him from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Muhan also walked over, sat down with his back against her, and the two chatted without a word.

In the end, it wasn't until Xia Mujin fell asleep that Shen Muhan took her and gave her a comfortable position, afraid that the light of the night pearl would be too dazzling, so he snapped his fingers, and a black shadow floated by, and the night pearl on the tree disappeared, and he, just in the night, looked at her quiet sleeping face

Life is sometimes so wonderful, and among thousands of people, some people, as long as they look at it, it is a lifetime, and his life Shen Muhan never needs to be compromised.

He likes to hold him, even if the emperor Lao Tzu stops him, he will ignore her to the end.

Just like he who has lived for twenty years, he finally has his own weakness, Xia Mu Hibiscus

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Here, Feng Liulang ran to the Cross Pavilion out of breath, the evening breeze was cold, whirring, and the Cross Pavilion was pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, he was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he listened with his ears pricked up for a long time, but he never looked like a human being.

Suddenly, he hung his head with a wilt.

But because he ran too quickly, at this moment, his whole body was weak, and if he went back at this moment, he felt unwilling, and besides, he didn't have the strength to run again.

So, he sat down on the spot.

Fortunately, the trees where I sat were relatively thin, and the faint moonlight gave me a lot of courage.

I don't know how long he sat down, he seemed to fall asleep in a daze, but in the end he was woken up by the cold, it was pitch black in front of him, looking up, the moon hid in the clouds at some point, and in his heart, he hated Xia Hibiscus inexplicably.

It must have been her finding someone to say this on purpose, so that he could make this joke, not far away, there was a faint point of light, Feng Liulang's heart tightened, he sat up from the ground, and ran down the same way-

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