The dignified Marquis of Dingyuan, if you don't take hostage in the capital, what are you running around? Still so concerned about what other people's maids watch? It's really painful to be idle!

Lin Shu scolded in ventriloquism again, but still lowered his head and whispered: "That is, look at the ants on the tree and the sour jujube tree blooming." ”

Originally, she didn't want to say that she was so poetic, so good at discovering, and so exploratory. But I couldn't make up nonsense for a while, so I had to tell the truth.

To tell the truth, she also came out in the morning to mention the swill bucket placed at the door in the kitchen of Yanfu, and suddenly found that the sour jujube trees that had been green for a spring and summer were full of flowers, although the small flowers were very inconspicuous, but they were densely dotted on the sour jujube tree hedge, which was very spectacular.

The jujube tree will also bloom! And it's only open at this time, so prosperous! Prosperous, right only this word is worthy.

It's a really amazing thing. After feeding the pigs, she came out to watch.

But I saw groups of ants climbing up and down the rough and bursting tree trunks, and a few ant queens with red wings. She saw several ants climb down from the trunk of the tree, and at the junction of the jujube tree and the adobe wall, they worked together to bite and roll a fat insect and roll it towards the small cave. There were more and more ants along the way, and the obese bugs almost began to roll.

It's incredible that such a big bug and such a small ant are incredible.

It's really the hearts of the people who move together. Although the ant can't shake the tree, it can completely roll a fat worm.

The ants were vigorous, and the buzzing of bees sounded in their ears. A few bees flew with their thin wings. Wandering on the jujube flowers. Butterflies also flew.

And honey pickers!

Such a small rice-grain-like flower will also be picked by bees and butterflies?

It seems that as long as it is a flower, even if it is so small, so humble and so late to open, it will attract bees and butterflies.

Only then did she take a look at the sour jujube flowers: soft and tender yellow rice grains, each one blooming very brilliantly, like a regular five-pointed star, the petals are yellow-green, and the stamens in the middle are yellow. A lot of flowers are crowded together, and they look crowded.

She inhaled softly through her nose and smelled a faint fragrance.

Watch the bees linger among the jujube blossoms and butterflies flutter in front of you. She couldn't help but sigh at this humble sour jujube tree used to make a fence.

It was supposed to be just for the safety of the vegetable garden. I broke some sour jujube branches and inserted them on the adobe wall, but I didn't expect them to take root and sprout and become such a beautiful scenery now. Not only the pergolas of those rattans, but also such beautiful blooms themselves.

It's on such simple adobe. can survive so densely. It's incredible that it's full of such hidden cute little flowers.

There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, except for grass, there is such life.

She was completely immersed in the sudden beauty. Forget about the scorching sun that hurts the scalp.

Jin Xiaoguang heard her say this, lowered his head and looked at it, and said disdainfully: "Sour jujube flowers and millet grains, and peonies should bloom." Overestimate one's strength or oneself. What's there to see. ”

Shallow! It's shallow! Not at one level is not a grade.

I was extremely contemptuous in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, I only lowered my head and said, "Jin Gongzi is high." Slaves are shallow. ”

Jin Xiaoguang smiled indifferently, walked to the sour jujube tree, lowered his head and sniffed it, and said, "It's shallow." It's a little fragrant, though. A woman like you. ”

How to say this, a woman like her is like a sour jujube flower!

Is it positive or derogatory?

Damn, such a targeted evaluation of a woman! It's really idle. He should have been sent to the border to fight, and let him face the sword and sword.

can only say: "What Jin Gongzi said is extremely true." ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked around. Jin Xiaoguang is here, where is Yan Wuwu?

Compared to this Jin Xiaoguang, she prefers to see Yan Wuwu, although she doesn't want them to come to the vegetable garden at all.

But where the eyes can see, the sky is blue, the sun is shining, the world is long, where is the shadow of Yan Wuwu.

Jin Xiaoguang saw that her eyes were rolling, but her eyes were always dodging, and she knew that she was hiding from herself at a glance.

It was just a few small accidents, and there were no consequences, and she hadn't reacted so strongly before. Why did he see him like a tiger during this time, and he didn't do anything to her?

That scene from many years ago came back to mind. He took a good look again, except for the black moles on the ears of those eyes. He wouldn't recognize her. Even the little jade carving-like girl back then has been branded in her heart.

He looked at himself again, the little boy back then was already a handsome boy now, especially when he couldn't recognize himself in the mirror for most of the year, where would she recognize it.

He reaffirmed that she would never recognize him, and that after much probing, she had no memory of what had happened.

So why did she hide from herself like this, and her eyes were still full of resistance?

But last time, I asked so compulsively, and I didn't ask why.

Don't ask any more questions.

This matter is slow first, so that she can't resist more, and she has to find clues to find a breakthrough here.

He looked at the very inconspicuous but seemingly blooming yellow jujube flowers again, and said, "Zhu'er, my son is just here to see worry-free." I thought of the vegetables in the vegetable garden, so I came here first. That's the case, there are a few old people from afar in the house. When it comes to growing vegetables, I don't believe it. Now that we're here. Just take some back and show them it. You go and tell your father, pluck some of the lettuce and celery, and I'll take it with me when I go back. ”

It sounded like he wouldn't go into the vegetable garden, Lin Zhu was overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed to step back, making a gesture of respect.

It's almost gone, and it hasn't gained a firm foothold yet. Shumo, who had been standing silently not far away with a smile, may have been in a hurry to follow Jin Xiaoguang, but suddenly rushed over at a trot, and his sturdy body bumped into her. It made her body spin in a circle.

I don't know how strong the book and ink are, but I couldn't stop in a circle, and my body still leaned towards the sour jujube tree.

The jujube bushes are full of thorns, and they will not be tied into a hornet's nest when they fall.

She closed her eyes in fright and screamed.

In the scream, I felt that one hand had been stinged by the sour jujube thorn. The other hand is also in jeopardy, and the next thing is the body, the face.

She no longer had the consciousness to protect her eyes, and her screams turned into screams.

When her body touched the jujube tree, she thought sadly: Now she has become a hedgehog.

But suddenly his body seemed to be gently pulled back, and his knees leaned against the adobe at the bottom of the fence, but his face fell even harder.

Disfigured, maybe the eyes can't be saved!

She closed her eyes tightly and screamed even more fiercely, and her hands danced, as if she had pounced on the sour jujube bush.

The screams were so miserable. Jin Xiaoguang grinned unbearably. Throw the handkerchief in your hand.

Seeing this, Shumo hurriedly stepped forward and dragged her up in time.

Lin Zhu's mouth was still screaming, his body had straightened up, and his face was covered with a plain white veil. Shumo whispered, "Okay." Stop shouting. All right. ”

All right? It's easy to say. Just now, I clearly felt that my body and face had entered the sour jujube bush.

She stopped screaming and felt it with her heart.

Hey, except for the pinprick pain in the palm. There really wasn't any feeling on his face. She hurriedly rolled her eyes, her eyes were white, and she couldn't see anything, maybe the sun was too strong, but fortunately, her eyes moved freely.

She was relieved. The face is full of these eyes are the best-looking, and you will have to rely on them in the future, if you destroy it, you don't want to live at all.

She let out a long breath and tried to rub her eyes, but she felt something more on her face. When I reached out and touched it, it turned out to be a handkerchief.

When was this veil placed over the face? Is it that protects its face from harm? Why didn't I feel it at all?

She hurriedly pulled the handkerchief down and saw that it was a square handkerchief woven of silver thread. It is closer than ordinary silk, but it is also very light and thin.

Such a thin piece of handkerchief shielded her from the sharp sour jujube thorns?

She looked at the veil stupidly for a moment. suddenly remembered that this handkerchief was Jin Xiaoguang's,

Last time, he also took it out to show off to Yan Wuwu, saying that it was made of snow silk, soft and tough, with constant knife cuts, impenetrable needles, and very sweat-absorbing.

She looked down at the handkerchief in her hand, and sighed again that she was blessed with great life and great creation, and once again there was no danger.

I was even more determined in my heart to meet the fact that Jin Xiaoguang would be unlucky.

This nemesis, the farther away you are, the better, and it's best to never see it.

Since it's okay, it's better to run away early, who knows what accidents will happen next.

She hurriedly lowered her head deeply, and raised the handkerchief in her hand high to return Jin Xiaoguang. The symbolic ambiguity said: "Xie Jin Gongzi came to the rescue, or the slave and maid would definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest." ”

Jin Xiaoguang saw that her head was very deep, glanced at Shumo and said, "You're welcome, it's just a gesture." Be careful later. Don't be so frizzy. ”

Frizzy? Can you say that?

She quickly looked up at Shumo. The culprit is still innocent. She was very affectionate but said helplessly: "The slave knows it, and the slave will definitely change it in the future." ”

Shumo understood the meaning in Lin Zhu's eyes. But he didn't say a word, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him at all, Lin Zhu was really frizzy and planted in the sour jujube bush.

He just reached out and took the handkerchief from Lin Zhu's hand and handed it to Jin Xiaoguang.

Lin Shu lowered his head and cursed him fiercely, and avoided these two far away in the future.

And now we have to get away from this hoodoo. lest something unthinkable and unexpected happen next.

She hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "The slave has a jujube thorn in her hand." I had to go home and pick it out with a needle, and the slave and maid retired first. ”

After saying that, he quickly took a few steps back, turned around and ran back.

Jin Xiaoguang stared at her frightened weak body with a snow handkerchief in his hand, and ran across the courtyard wall of the vegetable garden, and said with a little reproach: "Shumo, it's a little too reckless." ”

Shumo lowered his head and said, "Childe, my subordinates saw that light again just now, and they were anxious for a while, so they made this decision." ”

Jin Xiaoguang said: "This person is really a master among masters. If you are not completely sure in the future, you should not take it lightly. Even if we lure him out today, you and I alone will never be able to catch him. It will push this forest out of the way. ”

Shumo said again and again: "The subordinates are worried, and the son forgives me." ”

Jin Xiaoguang said: "Forget it, just pay attention in the future, as long as he is here, we will catch him sooner or later." Our main goal is that Baozhen. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to put the handkerchief into the sachet on his waist, and saw a red blood stain on the plain white handkerchief, so he picked it up and looked at it.

The red one is very glaring.

The veil was already bloody, and it could not be put into the sachet. But this handkerchief is very precious, and it is a pity to lose it, so he casually handed the handkerchief to a book and said: "It's stained with blood, go back and wipe it with cool water." ”

Shumo replied and took it, but was surprised to find that the corner of the silk handkerchief was divided into layers.

Could it be that this snow silk handkerchief is so miraculous that it will be split in two when it is stained with blood? The veil is already very light and thin.

He hurriedly peeled off the bottom layer, and really peeled off the layer.

He blinked, his face full of surprise. Snow silk is a kind of silk spit out by snow silkworms that spin silk in winter unique to Yinshan County in Dingyuan. There are very few snow silkworms, and it takes a few years to spit out silk to weave such a snow silk handkerchief. It's woven in one go, how can it be separated?

Jin Xiaoguang's face also showed a look of surprise, snatched it, took a closer look, sighed and said, "Shumo, the handkerchief is not ours." ”

Shumo's eyes widened and he looked closer.

Only then did it be seen that it was not that the veil was divided into two, but that it was simply two. 、

The strip that parted at the bottom was slightly yellowish, and it was not silk at all, but animal skin.

It's incredible.

He looked at Jin Xiaoguang stupidly, speechless.

Just when he knocked Lin Shu into the sour jujube bush, he and Jin Xiaoguang looked at the sky and the ground, their eyes widened, but they didn't see when and how this piece of fear was pasted on Lin Zhu's face, and it was still in front of the snow silk handkerchief

Jin Xiaoguang silently handed the two handkerchiefs to Shumo and said, "Let's go, let's go and see worry-free first." ”

The two turned around and walked back, and Shumo saw Lin Yunlin's head poking out from time to time under the slope, and said to Jin Xiaoguang: "If you go down, you will come." ”

Lin Shu pouted and sat on the small pestle in front of the door. Cai Erniangzi stood up, looking at the thorn in Lin Zhu's palm, and said distressedly: "Zhu'er." Be careful in what you do in the future. You see that your father and mother are reluctant to let you do rough work, because they are afraid that your hands will be thick. You're good, how did you get into such a few jujube thorns? ”

Lin Zhu silently looked at a few red and swollen places in his palm, how did he get in? It's better not to say it to your mother, she can't help it.

Just said, "Mother, I know." I just saw a butterfly and wanted to pounce on it. ”

Cai Er Niangzi blamed and said, "You kid, you are just careless." Fortunately, it is in the palm of the hand, if it is the back of the hand, it is not easy to pick. ”

Cai Er Niangzi is not very old, but her nutrition always can't keep up, and she is too tired, and she has to do needlework under the oil lamp at night, and her eyes are a little dizzy.

It's hard to pick. She didn't pick out a few sour jujube thorns, but the skin and flesh were broken a lot by her.

Lin Zhu raised his mouth even more and said, "Mother, let's do it myself." I'll pick it up for you. The jujube thorns were not picked out, and the palms of the hands bloomed. (To be continued......)