Chapter 9: The Treacherous Waves of Qingshui Villa (I)
In a corner of the ancient city, Qingshui Villa is built against the green hills, and the scenery is beautiful.
The lush green hills are completely different from the mountains of ten thousand tombs that stand tall on the outskirts of the ancient city, like two completely different brilliant green crystals, different in size.
The delicate and small green mountains have a unique aura of clear mountains, and the majestic and treacherous mountains of ten thousand tombs are shrouded in mystery, arousing people's curiosity.
The car goes up along the winding mountain road with nine turns and eighteen turns, along the way, surrounded by green trees and lush grass, the mountain stream is clear and the spring flows lightly, the birds are singing, the fragrance of flowers strikes people, and it is beautiful and pleasant.
The mountain is quite high, and you can see a sea of clouds on the mountainside, just like the overseas fairy mountain in the painting, and the clouds are steaming.
A turn of sight, halfway up the mountainside suddenly flew to a mountain villa, auxiliary surrounding terrain, like the slender red beak stretched out by the white crane, the eaves of the villa walked the pavilion, the eaves tooth carving, hung a plaque, the dragon flying phoenix dance paved with four big characters - Qingshui Villa!
The first time the Chuzi River went up the mountain, he was robbed of his heart by the magnificence of the green mountains; At second glance, the rugged mountain road surrounded by Huanhuan shocked the heart; At the third sight, he was covered by the graceful and graceful of Qingshui Villa, and he couldn't bear to move away.
"Sister Danmo, you see that Brother Zihe is stupid, and he doesn't talk to Xiao Ling along the way, he just opens his mouth wide, like a big toad, and he doesn't look good with a little turtle stretching out his mouth."
The little mullin in the sedan pouted, tugged at the sleeve of the woman next to him, pointed to the Chuzi River immersed in the beautiful mountains and rivers, and kept rolling his eyes.
Lin Danmo patted her strange hand, looked at a man and a woman waiting in front of the villa, opened the car door and walked out.
"Zihe, in front of you is the owner of Qingshui Villa, Xiaolin's parents, my uncle-in-law Qin Fang, aunt Lin Jia, you can call Uncle Qin, Aunt Qin."
Lin Danmo murmured, and introduced a couple of men and women standing quietly in front of the mountain gate to Chu Zihe during the walk, but his eyes were full of soft light, and his thoughts seemed to be a little drifting, I don't know if he fell into memory.
In front of the wooden gate of Qingshui Villa, a middle-aged man in black casual clothes strode forward, his instrument was magnificent, exuding an elegant and calm atmosphere, like a Confucian general in a million army who scolded Fang Xuan, but his hand was the size of a futon, which looked a little weird.
The middle-aged man directly touched Xiao Ling's head with both hands, rubbed her little face, and his eyes were full of love.
The woman who accompanied her was like a noblewoman, gentle as water, and the thin eyebrows overflowed with warmth, looking at the small face that was originally delicate and kneaded into bitter gourd, she smiled, and it was pleasant to the ear.
"Abba, I'm all grown up, don't rub my face anymore, okay. You see, I'm going to take the train, and, also, I met a little brother, uh, it's him, you see, he's so good-looking, doesn't look like a little turtle that I raised? ”
Xiao Ling wrinkled his nose, patted Qin's father's big hand, and pointed at Chu Zihe, who was crying and laughing behind him, like a child, showing off his achievements to his parents.
"Little girl, don't mess around." Father Qin's eyes widened, the muscles on his face trembled, he forced a smile, and stretched out his hands to hold Chu Zihe seriously.
"I'm sorry, little brother, my family has been spoiled by us, the words are inappropriate, don't blame you, our parents apologized for her. Danmo, you are the same, how many times has your aunt said about you, and you are almost waiting for it, you are finally here. Come, come, go to the hall, everyone who comes is a guest, a guest. ”
"Don't blame, don't blame, Uncle Qin, I've gotten used to it along the way." Chu Zihe blinked, walked easily, his tone was even a little self-amused, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was raised to look at the light ink behind him.
No matter how majestic the Qingshui Villa in front of him is, he can still be neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest cowardice, and inadvertently take a step forward, and the satisfaction in Qin Fang's eyes, who is always paying attention, has risen to a new level, and he can't help but bow his head.
Behind the mountain gate, the bluestone road winds and turns, the verdant canopy flashes out of the green, and the sun in the mountains flickers, shaking are all broken spots, which are eye-catching.
"Brother Qin, on both sides of this side is the famous eighteen cliff statues of Qingshan, you see the cliff head of the 'Spirit Child Ginseng Buddha', like a child who worships the Buddha, and the most famous colorful clouds chasing the moon, double lions show balls, and ten thousand Buddhas are fragrant...... After this cliff cave, below is the green mountains and hundreds of springs, the spring water pours down all the way from the mountain, it looks like a hundred pearls from afar, splashing down the jade plate, you can enjoy it well...... There is a deep Jiao Selucid Pond on the right side, deep and bottomless, I heard the old man say that there is a dragon inhabiting it, I don't know whether it is true or false......"
"Auntie, you see, my uncle-in-law is so biased, I haven't been here for a long time, but he took Zihe Youzai to wander and point out the beautiful rivers and mountains, am I not as good as this new stupid boy?"
Lin Danmo in the back pouted lightly at the corners of his mouth, and his charming face was coquettish, swaying under the faint broken shadows of the forest, like a shallow pure lotus.
"Ahem, Miss Lin, be merciful, don't make fun of me, Uncle Qin saw my first arrival, so it was not easy to recommend it, the host is hospitable, I, how can I do it!" Chu Zihe grinned, looking at the beautiful Lin Da who was making fun of him, and couldn't help but argue, and his innocent expression made the chattering Qin Lianjiao laugh.
"Haha, Sister Danmo, look at Brother Zihe, he blushes again, it's so funny, I miss my little star!"
"Don't mess around, Xiaomo, you are really a girl, Zihe is the first time to come, why do you make fun of him so much, this is the scenery you were tired of seeing when you were a child." Mother Qin gently rubbed her daughter's hair, full of pity, and did not have the slightest gloom at Lin Danmo, who was pulling her right wrist, and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles, but there were some clouds between her eyebrows.
"Qingshui Villa is known as the first private villa in Qingshui Ancient City, usually not open to the public, and I am self-cultivation in this villa, usually except for my husband and wife, housekeeper and servant, few guests come, a little excited. Danmo, you still can't get along with your own uncle, haha" Qin Fang, who was pulling Chu Zihe to enjoy the scenery in front, stopped, his laughter trembled, and his futon-sized hands waved, like a lively child.
"It's been a long time since I've seen him smile!" Mother Qin looked at her happy husband, and the dark clouds condensed between her eyebrows suddenly disappeared, but she was still discovered by the careful Chu Zihe.
Could it be that there is something else hidden in this beautiful and magnificent private villa?
"Hurry up, it's here, Xiaoli and his mother, take out my treasured daughter Hong, I and the little brother Zihe hit it off at first sight, plus there is a light ink coming, let me drink a few cups of greed, right?"
Under the green shade, the white essence house came into view, and the excited Qin Fang was full of red light, like a greedy child looking at Qin's mother behind her, looking at her with a blank eye.
"Okay, okay, it's right today, and I'm not afraid of the jokes of the juniors, a glass of wine will make you hungry like this, you're almost addicted, think about your body, drink and die." Qin's mother was stunned, but she didn't disobey her husband's mood, Shi Yiyi took a step, pulled the small mullions and light ink, and walked into the white house and green tile in front of her.
"Haha, little brother Zihe, I owe you a blessing today, usually Xiao Ling's mother won't let me touch the wine, cough... Cough...... I'm not in good health, the root of the illness that fell when I was a child, Xiaolin, this child was inherited from me, I'm sorry for their mother and daughter" Looking at the three people in the distance, the handsome and leisurely Qin Fang suddenly stiffened his body, coughed nonstop, took out the white handkerchief in his pocket, covered his mouth, and seemed to be in pain.
"Uncle Qin, are you okay?" Chu Zihe looked at Qin Fang, whose face was flushed, and was a little worried, so he immediately rushed to his side, patted his back, and gently pounded him, but his expression paused for a moment.
"Thank you, Zihe, I'm so happy today, the doctor told me that I can't have big fluctuations in my mood, otherwise my organs will not be able to bear it." Qin Fang, who was panting, covered his mouth, sat down lightly on the wooden chair next to him, and casually put the silk handkerchief into the garbage can, and the speed was a little fast.
The afterimage swept by, but the sharp-eyed Chu Zihe still saw it, and was instantly stunned: there was a small ball of blood on the white silk handkerchief!
It's just that Chu Zihe didn't move, he stroked Qin Fang's back and took the opportunity to ask about the bathroom here.
"Go straight along the path, at the end, there are markers, I'll rest here and wait for the three of them to come out, you, go and come back quickly."
Chu Zihe followed the bluestone path on the left side and stepped into the depths of the light mist, while Qin Fang behind him had a calm look in his eyes, looking at the young man's departing figure motionless, silent for a long time, and his expression was very confused.