The young man in the hall looked at the outside of the hall, hanging a straw curtain, swaying gently, and the cold wind blowing from behind made people unconsciously want to tighten some clothes from time to time, even in spring, the weather was still not warm.

In the courtyard, a girl in a cloth dress carried a bucket and walked in front of the hall, Zhuge Ying also grew much taller than a year ago, and a girl of this age was when she grew taller.

She carried the barrel across the porch, looking like she was about to go to the kitchen for breakfast.

As she passed by the edge of the courtyard, the girl habitually turned her head sideways to look into the courtyard.

There was a tree planted in the courtyard, which was only as tall as her last year when it was planted, but this year it was several heads taller than her.

Her eyes were fascinated, and she looked at the trees, and the leaves were green and yellowish-white. I don't know if it was last night or when, but the tree was blooming. When I was a small tree, I didn't expect this tree to bloom so beautifully.

The buds between the leaves open their white petals and stretch out, revealing the pale yellow stamens in the middle, and you can smell the fragrance coming from the flowers when you stand on the verandah.

The wind blew through the trees, causing a small sound to sound between them.

"Brother Zhong, uncle!" The girl must have reacted, put down the barrel, and called into the hut.

Zhuge Liang in the hall did not move, shaking his fan peacefully, he was already used to the startled appearance of his little sister. Come to think of it, it's a trivial matter, and my uncle will go to see it.

Sure enough, a footstep behind the thatched hut came slowly, and Zhuge Jun, dressed in a short shirt, walked to the porch and looked at Zhuge Ying with a helpless smile.

"Little sister, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, look, the tree is blooming!" Zhuge Ying had already run into the yard and stood under the tree and said happily.

"Oh, really?" Zhuge Jun raised his eyes to look at the tree, it was indeed a flower, and smiled: "It's very beautiful." ”

Zhuge Ying brought the tip of her nose close to the flower, and the flower was very fragrant, so fragrant that the tip of her nose was red.

"Ahh

The girl under the tree sneezed.

"Little sister, be careful." Zhuge Jun on the corridor smiled and said softly: "You don't have to get so close. ”

Listening to the laughter coming from the courtyard, Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows, why did his uncle and younger sister also get into trouble together.

Shaking his head, he lay down in the hall and continued to turn the pages, what could be so happy?

"Brother Zhong, the tree has bloomed."

The voice of the little girl in the yard was calling him again.

"I see." Zhuge Liang looked at the book spread out in front of him, shook the fan, and replied absentmindedly.

sighed in my heart, it's just blooming, and it's not unseen.

He can't do anything about his little sister.

And so on.

The fan in Zhuge Liang's hand stopped, and his face was pale.

Which tree opened?

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Zhuge Ying looked at the hall behind the grass curtain, there was no movement for half a sound, and he pouted.

Brother Zhong is really, he will only lie in the hall and read.

Before she could turn around, the straw curtain in the hall moved, and then the curtain was slowly lifted by a young man dressed in white.

The boy looked into the courtyard and asked.

"The tree opened?"

Zhuge Ying's pouting mouth suddenly loosened.

Smile and let go of the body standing in front of the tree.

"It's open, Brother Zhong, look."

Behind the girl, the flower tree moved gently in the wind, the branches and leaves swayed, and a few petals were blown off and flew down from the tree. The petals were translucent, and the sunlight shone through them, and they fluttered in mid-air for a while, falling among the dirt.

Standing in front of the hall, the boy looked at the flowers and trees and chuckled.

"It's pretty good."

In the small courtyard, the flowers and leaves are gently swaying.

After breakfast, Zhuge Ying has been sitting in front of the door and waiting.

There was a path at the end of the distant mountain, and occasionally there would be cars and horses, and she would stand up and stand on tiptoe to see whenever a car or horse passed.

See if the chariot will stop, if there will be a man dressed in white and with a hat coming down, but every time the chariot and horse will leave, or it will not be the man who comes down from above.

"Little sister, go into the house and wait."

At noon, Zhuge Jun took the farm tools and prepared to go to the field, and when he saw that the little sister was still guarding the door, he patted her head and said.

"It's okay, if Mr. Gu forgets the way, I can see it."

Zhuge Ying sat on the steps, dangling his legs, looking at the path down the mountain and said with a smile.

"You." Zhuge Jun shook his head and sighed, and didn't say anything: "If you are tired, you can go back to the house, and if Mr. Gu comes, I will watch it." ”

He was very helpless about Xiaomei's appearance, and he could only blame them for usually only doing their own things, so that Xiaomei was always alone.

There are not many people in the vicinity where I live, which also makes Xiaomei not even have a playmate, Xiaomei is very sensible, if it is an ordinary child in the family, I am afraid that she has already cried and made trouble.

Zhuge Jun walked in the field, looked at the mountain road, sighed, and waved his hoe and fell between the dirt.

I hope Mr. Gu can really come back.

Who knows, what I said casually a year ago may have been forgotten.

Zhuge Liang did not lie in the hall to read today, but rolled up the straw curtain and sat under the eaves in front of the hall.

Sitting here, you can see the flowers and trees in the garden.

In fact, he didn't know if Mr. would come back, if he came, he would sweep the couch to greet him, if he didn't come, he would just think that Mr. had forgotten.

He sat here just because he was sitting under the flower tree and reading, and he didn't have the intention of being idle.

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"Two cakes."

"Okay, two copper plates."

"Give."

"Hey, your pie."

On the street, two people, one big and one small, walked on the road.

The eldest one was dressed in white, and it was not raining, but he was carrying a hat and a box about half a man tall on his back, and he did not know what it contained.

The little one was carrying a sword, and it looked like she was just a little girl in her teens, dressed plainly, and her hand was holding the corner of the clothes of the person in front of her.

"Here, Qi'er." Gu Nan handed a piece of cake in his hand to Lingqi.

I touched my arms, and there were five copper plates, which I didn't need to count, I could be clear when I touched them.

It was only after Chen Liu's departure that she found that she was not entangled in her body, and it would be okay if she was the only one on the road without eating or drinking, but with Lingqi, she could only find a way to get some food.

In this way, the foot journey is much slower, and it has been almost half a month, but it has just passed Yingchuan.

I don't know how long this money will be enough······

Gu Nan's head was a little black, and he had no money, so he knew that it was difficult to walk, and the ancients did not deceive me. (In fact, the ancients did not say such a thing.) ）

"Master." Lingqi took a bite of the cake and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Gu Nan didn't know whether to laugh or something, so he pulled his mouth: "Nanyang." ”

There is still half the way to go.

In addition to meeting the other two little friends, she also hopes to meet Zhuge Liang.

If she could, she also hoped that in the future, he could help her.

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