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Just after Shangyuan, there are tender green grass that can't wait to get out of the soil, facing the warm sun and breeze, growing vigorously. It seems that it has only been one night, and the green is about to spread all over the land.

The clear water is clear, reflecting the golden and lovely spring flowers blooming on the shore, which can easily make people stop and linger. A flock of big white geese walked out of a bluestone alleyway and swayed slowly out of a bluestone alleyway, passing the women who were dressing on the shore, and one by one they went down to the lake and swayed gracefully on the water.

"The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves."

Shen Rouning sat on the bluestone bench by the lake, looking at such a beautiful picture of early spring, she couldn't help sighing, and muttered again.

The lake in front of me, with the size of 100 acres, is like the moon at twelve or thirteen times, it will not be round, it will be full of dissatisfaction, and it was dug out by the ancestors of the Shen family when it was named the Lake of the Missing Moon, which is intended to warn future generations, knowing the philosophy of life when the moon is full, no matter what you do, you must be relaxed. Later, after a long time, this name was also disliked and awkward, and gradually became "Moon Lake".

Moon Lake is located slightly south of the middle of Shenjia Village, and it is also the center of Shenjia Village. There are a total of 12 lanes in the village, large and small, that can lead to here. Therefore, even if the alleys of Shenjia Village are narrow and there are many forks, as long as you smell the smell of the water of Moon Lake, you will not get lost.

Most of the people living in Shenjia Village are from Shenjia Village.

The ancestors of the Shen family saw the chaos in the world in their early years, considering that Guanzhong has always been a place for soldiers to fight, they left Guanzhong with the whole family, and moved to the foot of this Yishan Mountain with their property in batches, built a village, and cultivated and multiplied.

And within the meandering shelter of this Yishan Mountain, there are not a few people in the world like Shenjiacun who have escaped the war and the disaster of war. Everyone supported each other, communicated with each other, got married, and stayed away from the war, as if in a paradise, leisurely spent nearly a hundred years.

Life here is peaceful and relaxed, and the scenery here is picturesque all year round.

But just like the beautiful scenery of Moon Lake in early spring, no matter how quiet and beautiful it is, after watching it for more than ten years, you will feel tired.

"The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves."

She recited these two poems every year for nine years. How could she not let her sigh uncontrollably.

"At a young age, you sigh for a long time, beware of getting old before you grow up."

"When the time comes, I can't get married, so I can only reluctantly marry you. Why don't you pity me? ”

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came out of the alley without knowing it, stood behind Shen Rouning and suddenly spoke, and while talking, he also took a soft wicker to brush her head. The wicker was soft, little by little in front of her forehead, like a dragonfly dotting water, disturbing her eyes.

Shen Rouning didn't seem to be aware of it, she didn't move, holding her cheeks and still looking at the lake.

There is no need to look at it or guess, she also knows that it is Deng Changnian.

Deng Changnian is the nephew of Mrs. Shen, the current patriarch of the Shen family. And because Mrs. Shen is Shen Rouning's eldest aunt, she has to call this Deng Changnian "cousin of the Deng family". But Shen Rouning never called him that in private, and always called him by name directly.

Deng Changnian.

The Deng family, where Mrs. Shen was born, and the Deng family of Deng for many years is one of several families that have moved to the vicinity of Yishan. It's just that the Deng family went out to the Daqing Dynasty as an official one step earlier than the Shen family, and there are not many direct clansmen left in this mountain village, and most of them have moved to the capital Jianning to live.

The Deng family has an old lady in the capital, who was the head of the household department at the time, and he is almost old, and he heard that he is still in good health, and it will not be a problem to live for another three or five years. The problem is that Deng Changnian, the second grandson of the eldest grandson, has been sick and weak since he was a child, and he is afraid that his life will not be long.

Qianhe Peak is the closest to Shenjiazhuang, and Deng Changnian inevitably comes down to live with his aunt for many years, so he is naturally familiar with Shen Rouning, who often listens to lectures in front of his aunt. Well, I've been familiar with it since I was a child.

There's nothing about it.

But what made Shen Rouning most helpless was that this Deng Changnian, from the time he met the two-year-old Shen Rouning when he was six years old, he clamored to let Shen Rouning be his daughter-in-law. When he was young, everyone could still take it as a joke, but now that he is fourteen or fifteen, he still says this, which is really unbearable.

Fortunately, his words in front of people have been much more restrained in recent years. But when no one heard it in private, he intensified it. Dare to do anything, dare to say anything, it's really annoying.

Shen Rouning was annoyed at first, but then she slowly didn't even bother to get angry, so she simply ignored him.

Deng Changnian has been thin since he was a child.

Shen Rouning still remembers that when she first met, he was as thin as a piece of paper and a bamboo pole, which really made people worry that he would be blown away by a gust of wind. Later, he went up the mountain and studied the Tao Te Ching with the Taoist Master Mingde in the moral concept, and occasionally ran up and down the mountain, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to when, his body got better, and he didn't get sick anymore.

It's just that he's still very thin.

Over the years, he has only grown a head, and he has not grown meat at all.

It's still like a bamboo pole. However, it is a bamboo pole that has grown for several years and is relatively thick.

Speaking of which, Shen Rouning didn't dislike him because he was too thin and affected his appearance, so he didn't like him...... She just felt that Deng Changnian's attitude of talking about "marriage" was too frivolous and cynical, which was really unbelievable.

I can't even think about whether I should accept it.

Seeing that Shen Rouning ignored him, Deng Changnian walked out from behind her, stood on the stone by the lake, and threw the long willow branch towards the surface of the water. The sea in front of his forehead was also wet, and he was tightly attached to his forehead, which was very uncomfortable.

Shen Rouning was naturally annoyed at this time, stood up, and glared at Deng Changnian fiercely.

"Why don't you get a gust of wind and blow you into the lake to be with the goose!"

Shen Rou Ning said angrily: "What an old person, still playing such a child's trick!" will pretend to be obedient in front of the eldest aunt all day long! Shame is not ashamed! ”

Seeing Shen Rou's anger and light anger, Deng Changnian laughed, and threw the wicker far away at once, just smashing it on the group of geese playing in the water, and the frightened geese flew on the water for a while, and suddenly completely disrupted a lake of spring water. He threw away the wicker, clapped his hands, and laughed: "You are so angry and scolding, you are so fresh and cute!" Don't always sit quietly, it's like a painting, it can be ruined when you get wet! ”

"You're ruined!"

Shen Rouning thought that not long ago, Deng Changnian quietly showed her a painting he had drawn, and the person on the painting was just the back, but Shen Rouning could tell at a glance that it was her who painted it...... She was surprised that Deng Changnian actually painted well, and he actually dipped the painting into the basin! In this way, how can the painting still remain, it will naturally become a basin of black pulp!

Even if she is rational and calm enough, she is also angry enough!

"Here, rub." Deng Changnian didn't seem to understand people's joy and anger at all, so he took out a cyan handkerchief from his arms and threw it to Shen Rouning, just when Shen Rouning was about to express his anger and throw the handkerchief to the ground a few times to vent his anger, Deng Changnian suddenly became serious and said, "Sister Ning, I'll tell you something seriously." ”