After speaking, the two laughed, rode straight to the mountain, and after a while, they saw red lanterns hanging on the mountainside not far away.

The mountain road became more and more difficult to walk, the two of them came down and led the sweaty horses and slowly walked halfway up the mountain, and the warrior Yue seemed to have discovered the festivity in front of him, so he said to Xiantu: "Brother Xian, you see how much New Year's flavor you have here, this is not the New Year, and there are red lanterns hanging at the entrance of your village, how festive."

Xiantu smiled and didn't answer, the more he walked forward, the more he felt that something was wrong, where was this prepared for the New Year, it was clear whose family was doing a happy event.

Walking forward, looking at the huge happy words posted outside the fence of his house, Xiantu was stunned, thinking about who is doing a happy event? Is it my sister? Could it be that she is going to get married, but why not wait for him to come back and get married, thinking of this, Xiantu felt a faint pain in his heart.

It's the inseparable family affection that is doing tricks, since coming to this strange dynasty, my sister has always been the spiritual pillar in his heart, all the people have given him is strange, only my sister, so familiar, so kind, so that Xiantu's lonely heart is as warm as the winter sun.

But now, this sunny warmth is about to leave herself, ancient women have always married their husbands, especially in small mountain villages like them, which are even more feudal and suffocating.

Thinking of this, Xiantu's tears couldn't help but drop two drops. This is a sobbing from the heart, a pain that is difficult to part, and the more the samurai looks at Xiantu's sad look. was about to step forward to comfort, but saw Xiantu push open the fence like crazy, and when he ran to the door of the house, Xiantu froze, standing there blankly, looking at the once familiar wooden door, his outstretched hand retracted.

Not bad. He didn't have the courage to open the door, he was afraid, afraid to see his sister in a wedding dress. If that's the case, it's too late, it's too late, and my sister will be separated from him forever.

Then. I only heard a familiar voice behind me: "Brother." Are you back? ”

Such a familiar voice, a long-lost joy, this qiē seems to be dreaming, but it is awake.

After hearing this familiar voice, Xiantu slowly turned around and looked at his sister in a sackcloth dress standing there excitedly, tears instantly burst out of his eyes.

"Sister, I'm back. The first picture is back. Xiantu stood there, tearfully adopting.

I saw my sister walking over slowly. wiped the tears on Xiantu's face with his hand and said: "You are finally back, my sister can finally see you for the last time, and my sister has no regrets in her heart." ”

After speaking, he hugged Xiantu and cried, and Xiantu cried silently, and the sad tears of the two wet the Mai on their bodies, moving the samurai outside the fence.

Hearing the cry, Xue's father and Xue's mother walked out of the house without knowing the situation, and looked at their long-lost son coming back, they were so happy that they didn't know what to say, and crying with joy should be the most appropriate way to describe their two elders.

The reunion after a parting made a family of four stand outside the door and cry, the samurai Yue fell into a passerby and stood motionless outside the fence, and similarly, seeing this scene, the samurai Yue's tears had already wet his cheeks, thinking that he would go home after the New Year and do his filial piety.

"Let's go, son, let's go into the house and talk." Father Xue wiped the tears on his face and said to Xiantu.

When Xue's mother and sister heard Xue's father's words, they also wiped their tears and said, "You see that you are happy to be patronized, it has been freezing outside for so long, let's go into the house and talk." ”

After speaking, the four of them walked towards the house, and suddenly, Xiantu remembered the samurai Yue who came with him, and turned to the samurai Yue with some embarrassment and shouted: "Brother Wu, let's go, let's go to the house to talk." ”

The samurai, who was in a daze, suddenly came to his senses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, ran over with a long-lost smile, and followed Xiantu and them to the house.

"You see that you are talking and you have forgotten to introduce it." Xiantu said to everyone.

At this time, everyone noticed that there was a stranger in the house, who seemed to be polite and polite, revealing a scholarly atmosphere.

Xiantu introduced: "This is Brother Wu, my eight-worship brother, who has helped me out of the siege many times, and is a very good person." ”

The more the samurai stepped forward and saluted, "The more the samurai greets his uncle and aunt, and the more he greets his sister." ”

After speaking, the more the samurai raised his head, and unfortunately, his sister's gaze merged, and the more shocked the samurai became, and he thought in his heart: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world, it is really like a fairy in the painting, which makes people admire." ”

Sister Xue also glanced at Wu Shiyue, and thought in her heart: "This person is scholarly, but he is not pedantic, it seems ordinary, but he reveals an unusual appearance, although it is shabby, but there is an indescribable aura, which makes people wonder." ”

"Virtuous nephew hurry up, sit down and talk, even if it is Xiantu's eight friends, it is naturally half of my old man's godson, no need to be polite, no need to be polite." Father Xue stepped forward to help up the warrior Yue and said happily.

After some politeness, Xiantu was about to ask what the reason for the word 'Xi' outside the Ming Gate, only to hear the sound of musical instruments outside, listening to the movement, not to mention that there were also 180 people walking towards them.

I saw Father Xue said in a panic: "Son, you take Wuxian's nephew to hide for a while, don't come out regardless of what happens outside, don't remember." ”

At this time, Xiantu was about to ask the reason, but the sound of the musical instrument stopped abruptly, and a rough voice came from outside the door: "The son-in-law is late, and I hope that the two old people, father-in-law and mother-in-law, will not be angry." ”

"Son-in-law?" Xiantu muttered to himself, and then asked puzzledly: "Dad, the person outside the door calls himself a son-in-law, is he?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, he's not." Xue Mu replied nervously.

Looking at my sister's expression, she seemed to be very sad, which made Xiantu and the samurai even more puzzled.

At this time, Father Xue stepped forward, slammed the wooden door shut, and urged Xiantu: "Son, these words are hard to say, in short, it is important for you and Wuxian's nephew to hide quickly, in case they find out, I am afraid that it will be troublesome." ”

Xiantu said anxiously: "What's wrong Dad, you should tell me, why are you afraid of being like this, who is the person outside the door?" Why are you afraid of being like this, if you have any hardships, just say it, my son will definitely find a way for you. (To be continued......)

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