Zhang Teng was choked and coughed repeatedly.

At this time, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "I haven't seen anyone in Suining who started a family so early, at most they are engaged, and they will not get married until two or three years later." ”

Qing Ying snorted coldly and said: "In this world, there are many beacon fires, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the people don't want their children to get married early and have more children, so as to inherit the incense and prosper the family." In Yunjing, most people get married at the age of twelve, and some children's children even start getting engaged at the age of six, marrying at the age of nine, and giving birth to dolls at the age of twelve. At your age, many people are already fathers or mothers. ”

"Twelve-year-old baby ......" Zhang Teng was completely speechless. After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not good for a girl to be a mother at such a young age. ”

"That's nature. "However, like the wealthy family, their children generally marry later. The male is crowned, and the female is married. Of course, it is usually some families who get engaged early and don't get married until they are old enough. ”

Listening to Qingying, Zhang Teng thought of Nie Qingniang, she came to Suining three years ago, she was only thirteen years old, and she lost her husband at the age of thirteen, but she had to be widowed for the rest of her life, which was really pitiful.

Zhang Teng suddenly asked, "Little girl, you are already married, are you engaged?"

Qing Yingqiao blushed and said, "No, if it weren't for the fact that my family had to arrange the marriage for me, how could I quietly join the organization and do things for the imperial court." ”

Zhang Teng smiled dumbly and said, "It turns out that you escaped from home. ”

Qing Ying pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, I don't want to marry the person they like, I want to marry the person I like." ”

Zhang Teng smiled and said, "Yo, not bad, little girl, you have quite ideas, unlike those women who have no opinions, fate is at the mercy of others." ”

Qing Ying blinked and said with a smile: "You also think it's good?" Hehe, sure enough, Zhang Teng still understands your sister better! Well, you often say that...... What's the same thing?"

"Heroes see the same thing. Zhang Teng shook his head with a smile and said, "You, your brain is so stupid, you can't remember a word so simple." ”

"Yes, the hero sees the same thing. Qing Ying looked excited, "Zhang Teng, you read a lot of books, I've never read such a sentence." Eh, what kind of books are you reading? Tell me, I'll take a look at it, and I'll learn a lot more and understand more truths. ”

Zhang Teng was embarrassed and said hesitantly: "This ...... I don't remember this, it should be on which unknown ancient book book, I used to see it at some used bookstalls in Suining, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find it for a while. ”

Just kidding, this sentence is a plain saying in the Chinese world, and the source is "Three Kingdoms, Shushu, Pang Tong Biography" Pei Songzhi's note quotes "Jiangbiao Biography". Even if he told Qing Ying, she couldn't find it unless she could travel to the Huaxia world.

Qing Sakura looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I really can't find it?"

Zhang Teng said vaguely: "Well, this is natural, forget it, let's not talk about this." I'd better play a tune for you, or it won't be good to live up to such a beautiful scenery as you said. ”

Qing Sakura tilted her head and smiled, and said, "Okay, you blow, I'll listen, if you blow well, my sister will reward you." ”

She sat down, looked at Zhang Teng, peeled a peanut casually, and ate the wine in her stomach.

Zhang Teng smiled helplessly and said: "After listening, if you don't play the flute and disturb my sleep, it is the best reward for me." ”

He took a sip of wine, put the bottle down, thought for a moment, then picked up the bamboo flute, and stood there, blowing slowly against the night breeze.

This time, the tune he played was "Drunken Dream", which was an episode of a modern Chinese ~ American Internet drama, with only tunes and no lyrics.

The time is coming to an end, the moon is bright, and the four fields are lonely.

There was a flute sound from the roof of the bamboo courtyard, the flute sound was soothing and melodious, ethereal and elegant, like the nine-day fairy music, which made people smell like a dream and be intoxicated.

From the moment the flute sounded slowly, Qing Ying stopped all movements, and looked at Zhang Teng stupidly, like a beautiful white jade statue. I saw a bright moon reflected in her beautiful eyes, and in the bright moon was the slender figure of a handsome young man, his long hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and he was holding a bamboo flute, playing in the wind.

This night, this slender figure, this scene is deeply imprinted in someone's mind, making someone's life unforgettable......

The sun rises in the east, and the fog begins to disperse.

The birdsong around the bamboo courtyard is endless, crisp and tactful, pleasant to the ear, and infinitely vibrant.

Haru Sakura opened her eyes, she gently rubbed her temples, lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, and a long white coat on her chest slipped off and fell to the ground.

She looked at it closely, slightly stunned: this is ...... Zhang Teng's coat?

In an instant, Haru Sakura remembered what happened late at night, and her pretty face began to heat for a while, and she couldn't help but spit on herself in her heart.

Phew, Qingying, you dead girl, why are you so shameless? Hey, shame on you! It's so shameless to pretend to be drunk and crazy to do those things!

Fortunately, Zhang Teng is not that kind of person, otherwise he would only be afraid of ...... Bah, bah, I don't want to, I don't want to, I'm ashamed.

Well, it must have been when she fell asleep, he covered her with a coat, carried her off the roof and sent her back to the house, and covered her with a quilt intimately.

By the way, at this moment, will he be waiting for her to get up and then make fun of her?

Oh, what's the good of that, do I have to go out? But it's not a way to stay in the house all the time, I have to go out.

Qing Sakura thought about it in every way, and she was so ashamed that she suddenly lost the courage to leave the room.

At this moment, she saw a mirror comb neatly placed on the table not far away, as well as some other rouge gouache, and a plate of slightly steaming water next to it.

This nasty little rascal is quite caring, and even has these things for her.

Qingying's heart warmed, a smile appeared on her pretty face, she picked up Zhang Teng's coat casually, and slowly got off the bed.

After a while, Qing Sakura finished freshening up, and she pressed the shyness in her heart and walked out of the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

In the hall, a bamboo cover is placed on the dining table, and through its woven gaps, some of the meals inside can be vaguely seen.

Qing Ying looked at the wall and found that the place where the frost was originally hung on it was empty, it seemed that Zhang Teng had gone out early in the morning, and now she was the only one in the house.

"Whew-"

Seeing this, Haru Sakura breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zhang Teng was not there, otherwise she didn't know how embarrassing it would be. After all, she was so crazy at that time that she couldn't help but find a crack in the ground to get into when she thought about it.

After breakfast, Haru Sakura returned to her room and began to meditate on the bed. A month has passed, her injuries have basically healed, as long as she recuperates well and cultivates diligently for a few days, she will soon recover her original strength.

Near Suining Fang Village, that is, near Xinyi Village, there is a small river, called Yi River.

The Yi River is the confluence of mountains and streams in the southwest, flows from west to east, flows through the southeast of Suining, lingers in the former Mu Village, Zhou Township, and Fang Village, and is the main water source for the three villages to fish together and irrigate the fields.

Its river channel is six or seven zhang wide, the water flow is gentle, clear and sweet, the fish and shrimp in the water are rich and fat, the meat is fresh and tender, and it is one of the important supply places of Suining aquatic products.

Now it is the middle of April, late spring and early summer, the two banks of the Yi River are full of green trees, the reeds and grass are lush, the wild flowers are in full bloom, and all kinds of birds are jumping and chirping along the shore.

In the morning, a young man in white appeared on the bank of the Yi River, wearing a bamboo hat, a long knife at his waist, a fishing rod on his shoulder, a fishing basket in his hand, and a pair of white satin boots, looking for a suitable place to fish.

The scenery of the Yi River was excellent, but the boy was not in a hurry to go fishing, and while walking along the shore to watch, he was smiling, and his deep black eyes were full of joy. The surface of the river is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the plants, trees, flowers and birds on the bank, like a beautiful picture framed.

The sun shines, the breeze blows, the reeds sway, and the river sparkles like a crystal encrusted with countless diamonds.

At this time, a banyan tree with a crown like a canopy appeared in front of the young man in white, the banyan tree grows on the bank of the Yi River, the shadow of the tree covers the river, the land under the tree is flat, cool and refreshing, it is a rare fishing place.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help but be overjoyed, hurriedly walked to the banyan tree, put down the fishing basket, hung the bait, took out a piece of animal skin, spread it out and sat down, and began to swing the rod to fish. Yihe has a special kind of white jade crispy meat man, the meat is firm, refreshing, crispy, and it is a rare delicacy.

He is going to participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow, and he wants to eat more food tonight, so he came to the Yihe River to fish, hoping to harvest two or three white jade crispy meat rays and make a few dishes of river fresh dishes.

The young man in white had just fished for less than a quarter of an hour, and the fish float had already floated slightly, and he looked happy, and waited patiently for it to be more violent, and pulled the rod when the fish under the water took the bait.

After a while, the fish floated and sank, much deeper than before, and then it floated up again, and the boy pressed his excitement in his heart, ready to wait for it to sink again, and immediately close the rod.

Suddenly, there was a cry downstream, and the fish float didn't move.

The young man in white frowned, he turned his head to look downstream, and several figures shook in the distance, and the other party looked like a family, an old woman, a young woman, and two children.

I saw the old woman pulling two five or six-year-old children, the young woman holding an infant baby, the family was crying miserably, and was slowly walking towards the center of the Yihe River, as if she was going to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river.

The young man in white was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly threw the fishing rod aside, stood up from the ground, and his body moved, rushing towards the family as fast as a meteor.

A boy on the old woman's left hand cried out, "Woo...... Grandma I'm scared...... Whining...... I don't want to die......"

The old woman cried and comforted: "Qing'er don't be afraid, grandma is with you, our family will reunite in hell, then you can see your father, he is waiting for us there......"

The young woman next to her was full of tears, and while sobbing, she said sadly: "It's okay Qing'er, if we get down the Yi River, we can get there, our family will have a good life, there will be many ...... Lots of sugar people, biscuits, fried melon seeds...... Lots of good things to eat......"

As she spoke, she whimpered, but she couldn't say any more.

[The original name of this book is "Heavenly Death's Fate Horizontal Blade", and now it is renamed "Peak Edge", if you like this book, please come to support the author and support the genuine version!]