In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The turquoise emerald river came alive, the birds fluttered, and the boats became more and more numerous, and the people who walked in the city came.

Peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, rhododendrons, and mountain flowers are blooming.

100,000 mountains are about to usher in the most lively day since the beginning of spring.

Tomorrow is the third day of March, a grand festival for the people of Dashan.

At that time, no matter which village you go to, it will be a lively scene.

Therefore, tourists from the city have come to enjoy the green mountains and waters, and the spring sun and mountain flowers.

In the peach blossoms, this small mountain village is also lively.

The peach blossom forest at the foot of Wutong Mountain is blooming, all over the mountain, pink is rolling, it is a rare good scenery in the mountains.

Many tourists from the city are coming for the peach blossoms, in the warm days of the spring sun, dragging the family with the mouth, calling friends, enjoying the peach blossoms, sitting on the grass, it is comfortable and refreshing.

The people in the peach blossoms also like this liveliness, and every household puts on some business activities, eating, drinking, and playing, and earns some life from the people in the city.

You played well, I made money, and both sides were happy.

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Wutong Mountain, in the courtyard on the mountainside, compared to the pedestrians at the foot of the mountain, this side is much cleaner.

Not many people are willing to climb this barren mountain and forest.

In the courtyard, on the stone table, there is white paper and black inkstone.

Jiang Xiaobai stood upright, holding a brush in one hand and scribbling on the white paper, with a light expression, while the little girl Jiang Xiaolu was watching with her little feet beside her.

Rhubarb squatted on a stone bench, tilting his head, his eyes following the tip of the brush.

What to write?

It's a painting!

A yard, a peach tree, an old Taoist, stroked the piano and raised his head, and had to be public.

The breeze rolls, the peach blossoms dance, and the birds smell each other.

On the opposite side of the old road, only a back remained.

This was the last scene he saw with Lao Dao in his dream that day.

Jiang Xiaobai's purpose in painting this painting is not to do something hypocritical in this warm spring.

It's just that the old way is gone, there is nothing to hang on, and the guqin has turned to ashes and followed the old way.

He thought about it and made this pen, after all, there is a nostalgia, otherwise, time is mottled, and it is always easy to make people less emotional.

The appearance of the old Tao in the painting is the familiar appearance in his memory, and there is a bit of trance thrown out of the paper.

After painting, Jiang Xiaobai put down his pen, glanced at it, and felt that something was missing.

The peach blossoms are flying, and the birds are flying around each other, but I feel that this picture is still a little inexplicably dead and sad.

Jiang Xiaobai frowned, knowing that the artistic conception in the painting was somewhat disturbed by his subconscious.

Suddenly, he frowned, picked up the pen, and made a few strokes on the peach branch.

A broken cocoon chrysalis, a fat butterfly with wings ready to fly!

After doing this, he smiled with satisfaction.

Breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, the whole painting suddenly became vivid.

It seems that the old way on the painting is about to come to life, and there is a vivid charm.

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Chen Lao is very happy today, his grandson Chen Yuan is back, and he also brought a few classmates home to play.

Chen Yuan went to university in the provincial capital more than 100 kilometers away from his home, and he rarely came back during the summer vacation except for the winter vacation and the New Year.

Of course, it wasn't Chen Yuan who took the initiative to ask for it, it was someone who heard about the lively scene on March 3rd here, and happened to know that Chen Yuan's hometown was also here, so they discussed coming to Peach Blossom Lane.

Chen Yuan couldn't refuse, so he agreed and brought seven or eight men and women from the department to Peach Blossom.

Chen Yuan is a native of the mountains, since he went to study in a glamorous big city, he always feels very small and inferior, he is trying his best to change himself, but some things still remain in the shadow.

Chen Yuan is the only college student in this village, the people in the village always praise him, this time he brought the city college students to the village as a guest, and the surrounding neighbors came to the door to take a look, the old man Chen was very happy somehow, and invited the villagers to his home, and when he was gossiping, his eyes somehow always looked at a few city girls from the family with a smile.

When there are guests at home, the Chen family naturally wants to be hospitable, and it is just the habit of the peasant family to call the men of the neighborhood to accompany the guests before eating.

The Chen family also called Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai took the little girl to the Chen family's dinner table naturally, without any restraints.

There are a total of nine people in Chen Yuan's department, five men and four women, from freshmen to seniors, who are very polite and a little restrained at the dinner table, and there is no rudeness.

After eating, Chen Yuan took the people in the department to prepare to visit the peach blossom forest.

When they went out, the college students who had just been restrained at the dinner table all started chattering.

The spring sun warms up, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery of this mountain makes these college students, who are mostly from the city, feel very good.

"Yo hey, just now we have the most drinkable and bold chivalrous girl in our department, why didn't I drink it, and I know how to pretend to be a lady. ”

"Cut, and said me, you don't do the same, you can eat the most at the usual department dinner, this time I'm embarrassed to add food, I've been observing you for a long time, ouch, thinking of your tangled look, laughing at me. ”

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The happiest of several girls is to make fun of their different performances at the dinner table.

After all, when they are guests at other people's homes, these girls know how to converge, and they don't feel like they are in front of their peers.

"Hey, Chen Yuan, the one sitting on your top is your uncle? ”

When Chen Yuan was eating, Jiang Xiaobai, who introduced the department people like this, mentioned it superficially.

"Your uncle is about the same age as us, doesn't he, he looks younger than ours, and he got married?"

"But I take the liberty of saying more, your uncle is so weird, I feel that he doesn't talk to others at the whole dinner table, and you don't seem to pay attention to him?"

Several of them actually noticed Jiang Xiaobai to some extent, because the other party was too conspicuous at the lively dinner table, like an island, he didn't care about others, and others didn't care about him.

Don't talk, just eat.

That's why everyone was curious and asked more.

Chen Yuan had a familiar expression on his face, explained the relationship between his relatives and relatives, and then told the people in the department some rules and things about Jiang Xiaobai.

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard it.

"Hearing you say that, how did I think of those old-fashioned teachers on TV?"

A group of people joked, and then they no longer continued to rest assured, and followed the peach blossoms under the bright spring to play in the spring.

The mountains are full of spring, and pedestrians are weaving.

(I wrote a chapter for five hours, and I don't know what to say, but I apologize to you for my doubts about life and my poor state.) ）