Full of warm thoughts**. That's not true. For those who are well-fed and well-fed and basking in the winter sun, they just want to sit quietly and be in a daze.

There are two reclining chairs and two stools in the courtyard of Cha's house, and there are four people lying without any image.

Occasionally, the mountain breeze blows and is scattered and lukewarm, without the dignity of winter.

Qiao Ziye touched his bulging stomach from time to time, and ate four bowls of rice and five bowls of soup in one go, as well as countless pork belly, bacon and dried bean curd wild vegetables, which can be called the limit of the amount of food in this life.

Su Er saw Sang Xia's comfort on the recliner, and also lay down directly. The chair is covered with thick cushions, making it look very comfortable.

Fu Su put his hands on the back of his head, turned his head and looked at Sang Xia, whose cheeks were red from the sun, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Before they knew it, the four of them fell asleep like this.

The second elder of the Cha family was busy in the kitchen for a while, and after finishing the matter, when he went to the yard and saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and hurriedly shouted softly to everyone, "Don't sleep in the yard, go into the house and lie down for a while." There is wind in the hospital, and it will blow out the sickness. Quick, hurry up. Good job. ”

Like coaxing a child. A group of people opened their eyes in a daze, stretched comfortably, and only felt a hundred times more energetic.

Rare blank, rare relaxation, rare half a day of leisure.

Old man Cha saw that a few people woke up and sat stunned, shook his head and scolded with a smile: "There are so many people who are still disobedient, grandma asked you to go into the house and sleep quickly." ”

"Oh" At the same time, the four of them obediently got up and put away the chairs and stools under them, and carried the guy they were sleeping with into the inner hall.

It's impossible to really continue sleeping.

"Xiao Xia, these are all dry goods that you bring back to you, and they won't dirty the car. Grandma Cha carefully tied a few bags tightly, and Qiao Ziye saw that there was some food in it, and immediately took it, as if she was afraid that people would regret taking it back.

Su'er didn't look at this kind of unpromising person, and muttered in her heart: What kind of person, why is this character so complicated?

"That, little tree" Old Man Cha took Fusu's hand and sat on the wooden chair by the door, "You have really done a good deed, grandpa has to say thank you to you." ”

Fusu was confused and didn't know why.

"Our Xiao Xia has a hard life, she has no father or mother since she was a child, and she is alone, I heard that you adopted Xiao Xia, and her grandmother is still a little worried. ”

Fusu looked at Sangxia, and Sangxia looked at Fusu. Su'er and Midnight looked at them, four pairs of eyes glancing back and forth in the room.

This... What's going on?

In the end, Fusu set his eyes on Qiao Ziye, who immediately avoided his eyes. That's right, the culprit has been found.

The old man took a puff of his cigarette pouch and continued: "We are still afraid that Xiao Xia will be what if she meets a bad person? ”

Turning his head, he muttered to the old lady in disgust, "I'll just say that Xiaoshu is not a bad person, can I be wrong in this vision?"

The old lady grinned and replied, "You are the best, dead old man, giggles..."

That's it, the old man spoke again, and Fusu was already embarrassed.

"But, Xiaoshu, you look quite young, I don't know if you're married?"

"No, no. ”

"Oh, this, this is not very good, you see, if the daughter-in-law you marry in the future doesn't like our Xiao Xia, what can you do?

As he spoke, the old man's face was tangled, and he lowered his head and took another puff of cigarette.

And the rest of them all have a feeling of holding back their laughter and suffocating internal injuries, only Fusu doesn't want to laugh, not at all.

At this time, he just wanted to explode on the spot and blow up Qiao Ziye, a big fool who had more than enough success and more than failure.

The big fool replied with a wicked smile, "Don't worry, Cha Ye, we, Xiaoshu" deliberately stretched out the voice "The daughter-in-law you want to marry, you definitely like Sangxia, you like it very much." ”

"Ah" The old man was startled, and his face was sad, "Oh, there is a partner" immediately moved his gaze to Su'er, "Young is a little younger, but I look good at this girl." ”

Su'er looked dazed, Qiao Ziye immediately waved his hand, "No, it's not," and then glared at Fusu inexplicably, "It's not her, it's not her." She is Yuyu, my sister. ”

The old man nodded with some disappointment, "Oh, no." ”

Everyone looked at the old man who was messing with the mandarin duck score, angry and funny.

Fusu got up at the right time, "The second elder has worked hard, you take a lunch break, and we will go around the mountains." Let's see how people come over after that. ”

The old man liked to hear this, and after successfully diverting his attention, the group set foot on the tea mountain trail.

As soon as he entered the mid-mountain tea shed, Fu Su turned around and stretched out his hand to put it on Qiao Ziye's shoulder, "Tell me, how did you arrange us?"

Qiao Ziye handed over a smiling face, "You picked up the person in a hurry, and the old man couldn't ask me what's going on." I'll just say that you look at the little girl who is smart and clever, very pleasing to the eye, and adopted as an adopted daughter. ”

There's really nothing wrong with that. A twenty-year-old girl, you said you would take it away?

That's right, her feet are on Sanxia's body, and she herself is willing to go with you.

But it's easy to say or not, isn't it good to have a reputation?

People live in the world and are not extraordinary beings like you, the ghost knows when you send the girl back to Chajia Village, how will you want her to live when the time comes? How will you face the gossip of the people in the village?

Qiao Ziye's consideration also made some sense, Fusu thought so, let go of his hand, just returned the anger, and glared at Midnight with a bad color.

As soon as he turned around and took Sang Xia's hand, a spiritual light disappeared into the shed.

Qiao Ziye was stunned for a while, turned around and saw the melon-eating crowd sitting on the side, and pouted, "This, I can't blame me." ”

Su'er stood up, and with two hehes, she walked leisurely towards the mountain.

The top of the mountain, the bamboo forest, the gazebo.

Even in winter, bamboo is still proud and tall.

Sang Xia stood in front of the pavilion and looked at the village at the foot of the mountain, and turned to meet Fusu's gentle eyes.

Encounter here, a rainstorm that comes and goes, a water-colored figure floating from the bamboo forest.

And in Sang Xia's eyes, a gazebo, a man frightened by the torrential rain in the mountains.

Before she met him, her life was very simple and boring.

It's not hard, but it's not so good. Her world is only the small Chajia Village, only this low tea mountain. She couldn't go farther, and she couldn't go to a wider world.

That summer afternoon, the same sun was shining, and if it hadn't been for that rain, she wouldn't have met him.

And if it weren't for the rainbow that was so beautiful that it didn't speak, maybe she wouldn't have remembered him.

She never thought it was anything predestined. On the contrary, where neither Fusu nor Meng Yi had ever thought about it, she thought of it.

Ever since she knew her background and her mother's adventures during childbirth, she had always believed that there was some kind of connection between herself and Fusu.

This kind of connection is like a temporary separation from each other in the human world.

He who is blown away by the wind will one day be brought back.

Reunion is a meeting after a long absence.

"That day, it was here. ”

Fusu nodded, stepped forward, and hugged her into his arms.

"If not here, there will be somewhere else. ”

He understood what she said. She understands what he said. Then he said no more, but quietly looked at the mountain stream in the distance.

After a long time, the mountain wind blew, and the winter sun faded very quickly, and the sky faintly revealed blue gray.

Sang Xia rested his head on Fusu's right shoulder and rubbed it gently, like a cute kitten.

The clouds in the sky slid slowly, one or two, three or four, and finally converged into a ball in the recess on the left side of the tea mountain, like cotton wool.

The brocade cloud began to flow rapidly in an instant, as if there was a lightning flash in it, and countless rays of light suddenly appeared in the evening sky.

See the rainbow again!

Colorful, gold, blue, purple, orange, indigo, red, and lotus, all different, layered, bent into a beautiful arc and hung in the air.

It's as beautiful as a fairyland, it's not as beautiful as it really is.

Wow!

Sang Xia trembled with excitement in Fusu's arms, "Fusu, look, Fusu, it's a rainbow again." It's it again. ”

"I saw it, and it was it again. ”

"It's beautiful. ”

After the excitement, he tilted his little head and stared at the magnificent posture without blinking.

Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, she thought of it.

"You can hear what I'm talking about, so you didn't make the rainbow?"

Fusu didn't say anything else, only smiled gently.

"Ahh Why didn't you tell me earlier?" he turned his head and pouted half-angrily and half-coquettishly, but when he saw Fusu's gentle smile, he also laughed.

"Fusu, your rainbow is so beautiful. ”

"No, it's your rainbow. ”

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