"Smack!"

Hui Niang, who stood up, came to the window in the room and opened a window with her hand. Outside the window are some flowers raised in the yard. Looking at the flower scene outside the window, Hui Niang's heart was unhappy for a long time, but it gradually calmed down. The fragrance of flowers and plants outside the window wafted into the house through the open window paper. A faint flush gradually receded from her fair face.

Looking at Sister Huiniang who walked to the window by Gu Zi, Xin Huzi seemed to notice something in her heart. It seems that Sister Hui Niang, who gradually walked to the window, is gradually getting farther and farther away from him. He hated it. But I don't know why, how did Sister Huiniang, who was still laughing just now, look like a different person after smearing herself and the wounds on her body?

"Sister Huiniang? You, what's wrong with you? ”

Xin Huzi said, and also stood up from the group mat. But he didn't stand up and walk towards Sister Huiniang.

Listening to Xin Huzi's question behind her, Hui Niang still stood silently in front of the window, looking at the lush flowers in the stone fence outside the window. The room also fell silent all of a sudden, and Xin Huzi, who was standing behind Hui Niang, was still standing in place, just looking at Sister Hui Niang standing in front of the window.

"Alas!"

Hui Niang, who sighed softly, seemed to be sorry for what she was. It seems to be regretting the time that passed in a hurry just now. But the things that disappear can only leave pieces of memories, and they will never return.

"Huzi."

"Sister Hui Niang"

"You remember, back in the day. Let's play a game in this yard, around the flowers in the stone fence? ”

"Yes. Sister Hui Niang every time, it's all "

"I can't outrun you every time, and I want you to let go, right?"

"Also, it's not all about Jean"

Xin Huzi said, then stretched out his hand and touched his head. At this time, he was very confused. I don't know why, Sister Hui Niang asked so suddenly, when he was young, he and Sister Hui Niang played a game of catching people in the backyard of this master's house.

I remember when I was a child, I played a game of catching people with Sister Huiniang in the backyard of Master's house. Xin Huzi couldn't help it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. But it's because Sister Huiniang is really running too slowly, whether she is the one who catches someone or is caught, she is not her opponent. For this reason, Sister Huiniang is still unhappy, and she can only intentionally or unintentionally slow down her speed and let Sister Huiniang

But that was a long time ago. Although many years have passed, Xin Huzi still remembers that Sister Huiniang worked very hard to catch up with her appearance. and her face, which was flushed from running, was all remembered by him.

"If you can play it again. How nice that would be. ”

Hui Niang looked at the stone fence outside the window and muttered to herself. It seemed that next to the stone fence outside her window, there was a man, a woman, and two children, laughing and playing. The girl was a few years older than the boy. Although the girl tried very hard, trying to catch up with the boy who was running and jumping around the stone fence. But no matter how much she chases, she can't catch up. The little boy who was running and jumping in front was a little annoyed when he saw the little girl because he couldn't catch up. He deliberately slowed down so that the little girl who was chasing after him could catch up with him. The sound of laughter still seemed to echo in her ears.

"Play again?"

Listening to Sister Hui Niang standing in front of the window muttering. But from her soft words, she seemed to feel the taste of longing and helplessness. Looking at the beautiful figure in front of the window, Xin Huzi was a little puzzled in his heart. I was also thinking in my heart, what happened to Sister Huiniang? Why do you say strange things all of a sudden? First of all, let's talk about the games we played together when we were children. Is this still possible? Come on if you play again. Play again? Do you want to play the game you played again, when you were a kid?

"Sister Huiniang, if you want to play, I'll accompany you"

Xin Huzi thought about it, and then spoke. But as soon as he said it, he felt that it was somewhat impossible. After all, today's Sister Huiniang is afraid that it is impossible to play children's games with herself freely as before. If you don't say anything else, Master, his old man won't allow it. He didn't do it once or twice, he had heard Sister Huiniang talk and complain, and the master and his old man always told Sister Huiniang to learn the rules of the scholars. In the past, he just felt that the master and his old man were just a little strict with Sister Huiniang. But now he also knows that the Shi clan is separated from him and Sister Huiniang, an insurmountable wall. The rules of the nobles

"Okay"

"Huh?!"

Xin Huzi couldn't believe his ears. He didn't expect that Sister Huiniang would really agree. This, how is it possible? But the sister Huiniang who was standing in front of the window, the faint words, he listened to a real child. Is it possible? Sister Hui Niang really wants to play the games they played when they were young?

"But maybe that's"

Hui Niang still said lightly, but when she said the next words, she was already speechless. And in her heart, with the red lips, she silently said, that may be the next life, if there is an afterlife, Huzi, if there is an afterlife. Will you still play games with me, next to Shiweizi? If there is an afterlife, I really hope

"Sister Huiniang, I didn't hear it, what are you talking about later?"

Xin Huzi didn't know what was behind Sister Huiniang's words. But he also heard Sister Huiniang, what he said before. But what might it be? But in his mind, it was certainly not now. After all, I still have a lot of wound medicine on my body just now, right? If Sister Huiniang is serious, she will play the game of that childhood. Although he has several injuries now, he can still run. But I'm afraid of this run. These wounds on the body, Sister Huiniang's sister finally finished smearing. will also because of their own running, and under the large exercise, they will waste those medicinal foams that are applied to the wound in vain. If that's the case, Sister Hui Niang just managed to smear the wound on herself, wouldn't it be in vain?

Moreover, if this matter is known to the master and his old man. That's not good. He wasn't afraid of staying in the backyard all the time, and if he saw them playing games, he would tell him about his old man. After all, Shi Niang still loves Sister Hui Niang very much. Although Shi Niang is not the mother of Sister Hui Niang. But Shi Niang's love for Sister Hui Niang is also one of the reasons why he always thinks of his aunt.

But if you really hide it from Master and his old man, and play with Sister Huiniang in this backyard. But in my heart, I think

With light steps, he walked from the open window to the table on the wooden table. Xin Huzi's thoughts, which were still thinking, were also interrupted by the movement of Yiren in front of the window. Looking at Sister Huiniang, who gradually walked to the banquet, and seeing Sister Huiniang beside the banquet, she gently withdrew her small shoes. He knelt down lightly in the room. He still stood in place, looking at Sister Huiniang, who was kneeling at the banquet.

But at this time, there was no comfortable cushion when kneeling. Sister Huiniang, who was kneeling in the banquet, could only kneel on the mat that was spread on the ground and hard. Looking at Sister Huiniang who was kneeling in the banquet without a group mat, Xin Huzi wanted to pick it up, and the group that Sister Huiniang had kneeled and sat on just now handed it to Sister Huiniang, who was kneeling in the banquet.

"Smack!"

There was another soft snap. Hui Niang, who was kneeling at the banquet, opened it, and on the wooden table where she put some of her daughter's makeup, one of them was a lacquered wood moire box. I saw that in the box, in the red silk cloth, there was a green beaded hairpin.

Looking at the step-shaker lying quietly in the box, her ears seemed to echo again, some familiar and long-standing words

Under the big tree, there was a little boy standing with his father. The little boy came to the house to learn how to read from his father. She was hiding in the house, peeking at the dry little boy all the time. When he was discovered by Daddy, he had to come out and come under the big tree. But she noticed the little boy's gaze, and was very curious, looking at the hairpin on her head. Looking at the little boy's big curious eyes, he craned his neck to look at his head. She thought it was funny, and deliberately shook the hairpin on her head gently. Let the green beads on the hairpin shake gently for a while.

In the gentle swaying, the curious gaze of the little boy. But it also moved back and forth with the green beads on her hairpin. Even his little head shook gently with his curious gaze.

"Isn't it fun?"

"Fun! Playful! I've never seen anything like this before! Why does it move on its own? And also! These green beads are so beautiful! ”

"Do you want to wear one too?"

The bead flower shook, and the hairpin lying quietly in the lacquered wooden box was gently picked up by the white hand. In the yellow bronze mirror on the wooden table, the beautiful face of the Yiren is reflected. Against the backdrop of the bronze mirror, the girl slowly inserted the hairpin in her hand into the bun on her head. She hadn't worn this hairpin for a long time. But today, she wants to wear this hairpin. Wearing this, the hairpin when I first met him. With a hairpin, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, but there was a touch of sadness in her calm eyes.

"Tiger Child"

"Sister Hui Niang"

"Sister, I'm getting married."