Chapter 103: The Beautiful Scenery of the South of the Yangtze River
In the next few days, Mu Xiaoxiao took Ji Pu around in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.
Mu Xiaoxiao changed into a green shirt in men's clothes in order to prevent being recognized by people on the road, it seems that she doesn't plan to tell others that she is a lone star......
The appearance is handsome, and Ji Pu is dressed in a gray robe, with a black cloth coat on the outside, and a long-handled knife in his arms, which looks more like a knight who travels the rivers and lakes.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was walking in front, naturally introduced him to the special snacks of Jiangnan, but he didn't seem to care, but was more interested in some places with pleasant scenery.
After walking for a morning, Mu Xiaoxiao was also a little tired, so he chose a place near the mountains and rivers to rest for a while.
By the overgrown lake, she found a rock to sit on.
Ji Pu didn't feel tired at all, so he straightened up and stood beside her, like a bodyguard.
His unnatural movements and long knife in his hand scared away many tourists who were resting and resting.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who finally couldn't stand it, stretched out a hand to block the sunlight and looked back at her, and sighed, "Brother Ji, don't be too nervous, we are here to relax." After speaking, he patted the vacant seat next to him.
Ji Pu glanced at it, his brows furrowed.
Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he had no intention of sitting down, so he could only shrug his shoulders and turn around.
A pleasant breeze swept her cheeks and ruffled her long hair.
The small flowers by the lake are clustered and clustered, such as dotted with rouge, dazzling red, and intoxicatingly beautiful.
She thought to herself, this year's flowers are blooming so well.
Suddenly, there was a low murmur in his ears.
- Because the flowers said that their flowering season is very short, they have to wait for Xiaoxiao to come back and show Xiaoxiao
Who's talking?
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly turned her head and looked around.
But he only saw Ji Pu standing expressionlessly with a sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, looking ahead without desire.
She remembered.
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes slowly lost focus and became hollow.
These are the words that Bo Zeyu once said to comfort her homesickness.
Before she knew it, there was an extra weed in her hand, which was repeatedly pulled and folded.
At that time, I was so focused on going home that I missed a lot of opportunities to get along with him.
Now that I think about it, I wish time could stop in that space.
Even if he knelt down in front of him, Mu Xiaoxiao was willing.
Daddy once said that you should cherish the people in front of you, because the present you have abandoned will be the past that you can't buy with more money in the future.
Cherish the present.
The water of the lake is agile and sparkling.
Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao, who had an open heart, stretched his waist, his long hand crossed a huge circle in the air, and squinted lazily.
After yawning, he stood up energetically.
He turned around and said, "Let's go back, I want to see my father." Since the last time her father lied to her, Mu Xiaoxiao's attitude towards him has become much stranger.
Thinking about it carefully, she didn't blame Master Mu for lying to herself.
is more to attribute the responsibility of separating from Bo Zeyu to Master Mu, because she is narrow-minded.
Looking at the clear lake today, she thought something clearly. While her relatives are still there, she must do more filial piety, so as not to regret it for life in the future.
Just like when I was with Bo Zeyu before, my heart and mind were all about my father.
Now that her dream has come true, she wants to return to Bo Zeyu.
It's that she's too greedy.
Thinking like this, Mu Xiaoxiao returned to her heart like an arrow, and her steps were much faster.
Fortunately, he has long legs and doesn't have a hard time keeping up
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