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The night was deep, Ye Xiaotian was lying on the open-air altar of the broken temple, looking up at the starry sky, holding a round belly, like a toad essence swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

He had a goose in his belly, and he was already full, but he wanted to eat the other goose even more. The white swan that hovers under the laurel tree high above. The misfortune of Dancing Water certainly aroused his sympathy and righteous indignation, but it also aroused his confidence in winning the beauty.

Ye Xiaotian ruthlessly made a grand wish to help him prepare his daughter-in-law to get angry: "Lao Tzu must marry her, give birth to a bunch of big fat boys with her, lead his wife and children back to her hometown, and shame his grandfather and uncle with shame on his children, aren't they afraid of being embarrassed, I will let them be embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house!"

A low whisper came from the kang, and according to custom, Le Yao was pestering her mother to tell her stories to lull her to sleep, which was the only pleasure in her barren and boring childhood.

Ye Xiaotian was lying on the earthen platform, and vaguely heard that Shui Wu was talking about "Journey to the West", this story was written not long ago, but it was already all the rage, Ye Xiaotian also heard that Mr. Storyteller told it when he was in the capital, and he didn't want it to spread here.

Gradually, the voice of Shui Dance's storytelling became smaller and smaller, and finally it could no longer be heard, Le Yao fell asleep, Shui Dance's talk and fell asleep, the room suddenly fell silent, Ye Xiaotian took one last look at the silent night sky from the corner of the dewed roof, with a pair of tired eyes.

In the night sky, the stars twinkled like a pair of gentle and beautiful eyes, Ye Xiaotian looked at the beautiful stars, and suddenly thought of Xue Shuiwu's soft and watery eyes. "My daughter-in-law is so handsome." Ye Xiaotian thought about it, and with a satisfied smile, fell asleep.

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"Grow, long, long, stretch out to the sky!" Little Lori, who got up early, circled around Ye Xiaotian, who was lying on her back like a toad, as if she was dressing up as Sun Wukong, dancing and directing her "golden hoop stick......

Xue Shuiwu rushed over from the stove with a burning buttocks, and scolded Le Yao with a red face: "Go and go, play while playing, don't wake up my brother." After speaking, he glanced at the part that was erected high under Ye Xiaotian's clothes with shame and fear, pulled up the ignorant little Lori and escaped.

"The old lady is teaching my brother again, probably Xiao An is urinating on the kang again, hehe......"

Ye Xiaotian, who was asleep, vaguely returned to his home, his childhood home. Early in the morning, he was still asleep, and he remembered the voice of the old lady teaching Xiao An a lesson. It's a familiar childhood feeling, and even the smell of the rice is exactly the same......

"Rice?"

Ye Xiaotian sniffed, suddenly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a slightly white sky, and his divine sense gradually woke up. Ye Xiaotian turned over and sat up, and saw Shui Wu who was burning the fire in the stove: "Ah, why did you get up so early?" ”

"Are you awake?" Shui Wu glanced up at him, and quickly buried his chin in his chest: "Oh, I'm worried that the villagers will see the smoke after dawn, so get up early." ”

"Brother, brother, get up, come and play with Yaoyao!" Le Yao rushed to hear the sound and rode the white dragon horse that only zài was in her imagination, very happy.

Seeing her happy appearance, Ye Xiaotian immediately became happy. There is a gentle and virtuous busy figure in the stove, and there is a happy child playing in the broken house, which is a very warm feeling, this is the life that Ye Xiaotian wants.

"I must bring them back to the capital safely!" Ye Xiaotian thought happily, and jumped down from the altar, as if his whole body was full of strength.

There is a Mr. Fei in the West, who believes that there is always a driving force in the depths of a person's soul that drives his behavior, and this moving person is the original desire of man, that is, sex. Desire. Desire, as a biological instinct, needs to be satisfied, just like hunger.

The difference is that the satisfaction of hunger only needs to fill the stomach, and to satisfy the original desire, due to the limitation of external morality and other reasons, it is not necessarily expressed in the way of animal instinct, but he will transform the original desire into other ways to vent, such as ambition, such as curiosity, such as the desire to learn, the desire to destroy, aggression, etc., and even transform and sublimate into the source of civilization.

For Ye Xiaotian at this moment, the way he wants to satisfy his original desire is not a simple and rude possession, but a more tactful and more in line with human civilization ---- courtship, and what he wants to do is obviously more complicated and more.

When eating in the morning, Ye Xiaotian didn't seem to have slept well with Xue Shuiwu, and there was a faint bloodshot in her beautiful apricot eyes.

"Could it be that because she is handsome and dashing and sleeps in the same room with her as a young man like me, it is difficult for this beauty to sleep?" Ye Xiaotian, who has always felt extremely good about himself, thought complacently, and immediately filled with a better vision for the future.

The three of them had breakfast, drained the rest of the meat, picked a few plantain leaves, wrapped them, put them in a bag with white potatoes, and continued westward through the town. It was still too early, the villagers did not get up so early, and the streets of the village were quiet, and there was a morning fog.

In the courtyard of a family, a fat woman, with her hair scattered, crossed her fat waist that could be split into three Xue Shuiwu, and scolded the neighbor across the wall: "Don't be a faceless thief baby, even the big white goose that is laying eggs in my house is stealing, you must have a child without fart. Eyes! ”

Xue Shuiwu quietly glanced at Ye Xiaotian and walked quickly. Even if he is ignorant, Le Yao is a little weak-hearted, holding his mother's little hand and trotting, only Ye Xiaotian's face does not change, his chest is held high, and his steps are as calm as a leisurely walk.

When the sun was shining and the peasants were carrying their hoes and going down to the field, some people stood on the ridges of the fields, pointing at Sang and scolding Huaidi for scolding the suspected object for lacking virtue and stealing their family's sweet potatoes with smoke, Ye Xiaotian's "family of three" had left this small village far away.

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Ye Xiaotian underestimated the complexity of the Huguang Road, where there are many mountains and rivers, but unlike the north, there are so many roads that extend in all directions, and it is difficult for them to find a safe passage to the north in the rolling mountains.

When passing through a town, Ye Xiaotian carefully inquired about the merchants in the city, and learned that more than 100 miles to the west, there was a road to the north in the mountains.

In Ye Xiaotian's heart, he has regarded Xue Shuiwu as his bag, but he has never found a suitable opportunity to express it to her, although he is very bold, but in the love field, he is just a young man who is just budding in love.

Although the relationship between Ye Xiaotian and the lady in his heart has not been further developed, the relationship between him and Le Yao's little sister is changing day by day. In front of Ye Xiaotian, Le Yao also began to call himself a baby just like in front of his mother.

Ye Xiaotian carried Le Yao on his back and walked on the mountain road to the west, Xue Shui danced by his side, because she was used to walking, her steps were much lighter than before. The red glow of the setting sun bathed their trekking figures, gilding their bodies with a golden edge.

Le Yao lay on Ye Xiaotian's shoulder, and continued her role-playing game tirelessly: "Brother, we are going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures now, so who are you playing?" ”

Ye Xiaotian said with a smile: "I play Brother Monkey, I will protect you and fight away a qiē demon monster." ”

"Brother Monkey? Will you change seventy-two? ”

"This ...... No. ”

"How can you play Brother Monkey if you don't change seventy-two."

"In this way, you must be the most suitable to play Zhu Bajie."

Yang Leyao touched his nose and mouth, and said in surprise: "Why? The baby's nose is not long, and the ears are not big. ”

Ye Xiaotian smiled: "But you can eat it very well." ”

Le Yao immediately pouted like a piglet: "The baby should not be a pig Bajie, the baby should be a clever worm." ”

Ye Xiaotian said: "No, you are Zhu Bajie!" ”

Le Yao clenched his small fist and slapped it on his shoulder, and compromised hatefully: "That baby is Zhu Bajie, and my brother is a rushing child." ”

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "How did you think that Ben Bo Erba is here, where does my brother look like Ben Bo Erba?" ”

Le Yao hugged his neck and twisted his little body to coquettishly: "It's going to run around, the baby likes it." ”

Ye Xiaotian said: "Okay, good, the baby likes it, then my brother is a rushing child." ”

Shui Wu listened to their bickering with a smile and looked ahead happily. Ahead, the sun is about to set, like a burning fire, floating on the mountain, and they are like a group of happy moths, swooping towards the flames above the distant mountain, looking for the light in their hearts step by step.

In a small village, the old farmer who returned at dusk was greeting his neighbors with a smile, and suddenly he smiled and looked ahead suspiciously, and there were more than a dozen fast horses in front of him, rolling up dust all the way and rushing into the village.

"Hey! Old man, did a pair of young men and women pass by your village with a little girl of three or four years old? ”

Yang Sanshou, who was holding the reins of the horse, opened a hand-painted portrait by him with a "whoosh" and handed it to the old man, the old man came forward and squinted his eyes and looked at it, and laughed haha: "This is what you painted?" It's ugly. ”

Yang San was annoyed and embarrassed: "You old thing, I asked you if you have seen such three people, you don't care if my paintings look good or not." ”

The old man was not annoyed, but just laughed at him: "Three people like the one you painted, the old man has never seen them unless he bumps into a ghost." The old man had only seen a handsome fairy-like little lady and a handsome young man, passing by with a cute little girl. ”

Yang Sansan stared at him, ignoring his ridicule, and hurriedly leaned over and asked urgently, "Where did they go?" ”

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "The old man is not a disciple who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. But ......," the old man showed a sly smile and looked at Yang Sanshou.

Yang Sanshou's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "But what?" He said that he hurriedly reached into his bosom, took out a piece of loose silver and threw it into the old man's arms. The old man took the silver and immediately pointed out to the outside of the village: "But there is only one road ahead." ”

"Let's go!"

Yang Sanshou didn't say a word, whipped hard on the horse's buttocks, and chased wildly towards the road outside the village.

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