Chapter 15: People Compare Flowers with Interpretation (I)

Today is the big day of the book friend in the group apple5555555@ Chen Min, who has known each other for many years, and is very happy to hear the good news.

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Back in the village, it was just after noon.

When Yang Shouwen walked into the courtyard gate, he saw the young lady sitting on the porch outside the main hall gate, holding her chin in both hands and being stunned.

In the past, when Yang Shouwen came back, the young lady had already greeted her.

But today, she ignored it, as if she didn't see Yang Shouwen, her little body twisted, pouting and not looking at Yang Shouwen, as if she was angry with someone. Yang was busy at the kitchen door, and when he saw Yang Shouwen, he sighed lightly and smiled at him: "Da Lang is back, and wait a while, lunch will be ready soon." ”

"Auntie, I said it, don't call me Dalang."

Yesterday, I finally turned the old beard around, but I didn't expect there to be such a person in the family.

Every time he hears the word 'Da Lang', Yang Shouwen will feel that he doesn't want it, and the whole person seems to have become bad.

Yang smiled: "I really forgot about this, I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

has been called 'Da Lang' for more than ten years, and it is indeed not easy to change it all at once.

Yang Shouwen leaned the big gun against the pillar, walked to the young lady, squatted down and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the young lady?" Who bullied you? Tell my brother and help you get revenge...... Look, look, this little mouth can hang an oil gourd. ”

"Brother Zizi is not good!"

"What?"

The young lady pouted, tears welling up in her big watery eyes.

"Brother son-in-law doesn't tell the young lady when he goes out, the young mother has been worried since she got up in the morning, and the brother-in-law is the worst."

Yang Shouwen's heart was warm, and he sat down and hugged the young lady in his arms.

"The young lady is not angry, the brother-in-law is out to run errands, and if there is such a situation in the future, I must tell the young lady, don't worry about the young lady."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Yang Shouwen said, stretching out his little finger, "Come on, pull the hook." ”

"Hanging on the hook will not change for a hundred years."

The young lady said in a childish voice, and the tight little face immediately burst into tears and smiled, revealing a bright smile.

"The young lady knows that you went out last night, so she sits here and waits for you to come back."

Yang finished the work in his hand, stood up and wiped his hands on the floral cloth apron around his waist, "Son, don't take such risks in the future." The mountain road is difficult to walk, and there is a lot of fog, and if something happens, the young lady and I will be worried. ”

Her words were soft, plain, but with a deep sense of care.

It's no wonder that after living together for ten years, the Yang family has long regarded Yang Shouwen as a family.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly apologized: "Auntie, don't worry, I will be careful in the future." ”

He decided not to tell Yang and the young lady what happened to him at the Little Maitreya Temple last night. If the Yang family and the young lady knew that he was attacked in the temple and killed someone, he might be worried, and he would have to nag at that time.

It feels so good to be at home!

After a stressful night, I suddenly felt much more relaxed when I returned home.

After Yang Shouwen had lunch, he led two cows and walked out. The young lady followed him like a little tail, so he simply picked her up and let her ride on the back of the ox, which made the young lady laugh happily.

It's still the creek of that day, it's still the hillside of that day.

The two oxen walked by the stream, while Yang Shouwen was lying on the hillside. The mid-autumn afternoon sun shines on my body, warm and comfortable. The young lady learned from Yang Shouwen, lying on the grass beside him, and the two looked at the blue sky together, and saw the white clouds. The wind blowing from the mountains was very soft and comfortable, and Yang Shouwen was unconscious, and tiredness came well.

He hadn't slept all night, and he was really sleepy.

Before, this spirit was tense, but now that I have a full stomach, bathed in the sun, and the soft breeze blows on my face, I can't hold it anymore.

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It's still that majestic palace, beautiful.

It is still a sea of fire, and there are female eunuchs running around in embarrassment.

The shouts of killing came and went, far and near. The woman who couldn't see her face clearly appeared in Yang Shouwen's sight again, shouting 'donkey' in her mouth, and staggered towards him...... Behind her, a sword-wielding young man suddenly appeared.

Yang Shouwen opened his eyes suddenly, panting for breath.

"Brother son, what's wrong with you?"

The young lady's soft voice sounded in her ears, which made Yang Shouwen come back to her senses.

He turned his head to look and saw the young lady sitting beside him and looking at him with a worried look on her face.

"Don't worry, young lady, just had a nightmare."

"Nightmares are the most annoying, and young ladies have had nightmares too."

The young lady's tone was a little angry, but looking at the smile on her face, it was more like because she had a nightmare like Yang Shouwen, and she was a little happy.

"The young lady also had nightmares, what did she dream about?"

Yang Youniang was stunned for a moment, suddenly showed a blank look, and said softly: "The young lady dreamed that her brother didn't want the young lady, and the young lady kept calling her brother, but the brother ignored the young lady and just walked forward...... The young lady chased and chased, but the son-in-law brother went farther and farther. Then, then the young lady fell, and the son-in-law's brother did not come to help the young lady...... Woooooooooooooooo ”

As she spoke, she began to cry, and tears flowed down her face.

That little appearance really broke Yang Shouwen's heart, and he hurriedly hugged the young lady in his arms and said softly: "The young lady doesn't cry, how can the younger brother ignore the young lady...... Dreams are all reversed, and the brother-in-law will not ignore the young mother, and will always protect the young mother. ”

"But, but ......"

The young lady sobbed and wanted to say something.

Yang Shouwen hugged her tightly in his arms and said softly: "Don't worry, young lady, no one in this world can stop the younger brother from protecting the young lady, if anyone dares to bully the young lady, the younger brother will never forgive him." Don't worry, my brother-in-law is by the young lady's side. ”

"For a lifetime?"

"Well, for a lifetime."

A smile appeared on the young lady's face.

The small appearance of pear blossoms with rain is simply painful.

Yang Shouwen's eyes rolled, and he stood up and looked around.

Not far away, there is a field of wildflowers in full bloom. He ran over, plucked the wild flower, and quickly turned it into a flower vine, and then ran back and put it on the young lady's head.

"Look, the young lady is so beautiful, more beautiful than these flowers, how can the younger brother ignore the young lady?"

Hearing this, the young lady immediately smiled.

In the sunshine, her smile was so beautiful that it really overshadowed her flowers......

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Night is coming.

The young lady who followed Yang Shouwen for an afternoon was also tired, and after dinner, she went back to the house early to rest.

Yang was tidying up the room, and Yang Shouwen was standing alone in the well in the front yard with a gun. He was bathed in the moonlight, and he suddenly vibrated and danced. In his hand, the tiger swallowing spear became extraordinarily light and flexible, as if it had life.

Yang Shouwen's grandfather was a fierce general, and later lived in seclusion at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

He once learned Taoism in Wudang Mountain, learned the golden toad guidance technique, and taught it to Yang Shouwen. It is said that this golden toad guidance technique is a Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, who accidentally watched the golden toad swallowing the moon, so he created this technique of guiding and spitting.

Yang Dafang's family passed down the nine-way nine-son serial gun, and the killing method was extremely fierce.

But because the marksmanship is too fierce and the murderous spirit is too heavy, it will cause many dark injuries, so that it is difficult to live a long life. The Golden Toad Guiding Technique can neutralize that kind of fierce force. In Yang Shouwen's view, the so-called golden toad guidance technique is actually the technique of internal vomiting in later generations. In the past seventeen years, he has been confused, but under the supervision of Yang Dafang, he has integrated the Golden Toad Guidance Technique and the Nine Sons Serial Gun, which has added a bit of femininity and ruthlessness to the original fierce marksmanship.

"Good marksmanship!"

Just when Yang Shouwen immersed his body and mind in marksmanship, he suddenly heard a cheer.

He hurriedly put away his gun and looked sideways in front of him, only to see two people standing at the gate of the courtyard, one was Yang Chenglie, and the other was a strong man.

That strong man, Yang Shouwen is no stranger.

In fact, he had already seen it in the Little Maitreya Temple during the day, it was Yang Chenglie's assistant, the head of the Changping County Arrest Squad Guan Hu.

Guan Hu is about the same as Yang Shouwen, about 175 cm.

He was stout and stocky, with a long beard and a somewhat vicious appearance.

Yang Chenglie's eyes also showed appreciation, but his face was as calm as water, and he didn't seem to care about Yang Shouwen's spearmanship.

"Why didn't Ah Lang report in advance, there was no food on the fire."

Yang hurriedly caught up, his face showing panic.