It's okay to be horizontal and vertical, and it's useless to put Xuanyuan Tong and Zhang Yuan, two carpenters who have just practiced their hands, and don't use it!

Mu Dian could use the small pieces of wood left over to make some simple gadgets for Yao Zhen - a jumping frog, a chirping cicada, a swaying duck like a watery duck - it was much easier than making a trap bird.

Mu Ziyan came the second time to successfully pick up her daughter.

Xiao Yao really played all afternoon, he was really tired, he fell asleep in Mu Ziyan's arms just after the weeping flower gate, and he was still dancing and gesturing in his dreams, "Little duck, giggle - it's so cute!" ”

Mu Ziyan was speechless, and stretched out his finger to Yao Zhen's nose a little heavier, "Playful wild girl!" ”

Yao Zhen's nose was uncomfortable, and he snorted twice in dissatisfaction, reaching out to dial it.

Mu Ziyan couldn't hold back her laughter, and the depression and grievances of the past few days were gone.

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Mu Dianke's temperament, he likes to scatter and not like to gather, and after living in the new house, he still comes back to the hospital for the first time to eat.

Yu Yi is ingenious, and the ordinary side dishes are also exquisite and delicious. The meal was agreeable, and the people were agreeable, she became happy and had a few drinks with Mu Ziyan.

Yu Yi dissuaded, saying that she was taking medicine and should not drink too much, so she just stopped.

The meal set at sunset, talking and laughing while eating, the guests and hosts are happy, and the first shift is dispersed.

In September, the solar term has entered the frost fall. A hook of the moon counts the stars, sparsely scattered in the sky, shining like a light veil of night fog.

There was the sound of a flute flying in the dark night.

Grow into the clouds and the sky is blue and falling, and the spring breeze is full of Los Angeles.

From the front, Jun taught her to play the piano, and once said: Music has a soul, just like words have bones. The same piece of music, played by different people's hands, is a completely different atmosphere.

The laity listen to the sound, and the elegant people view the environment.

Mu Dian is not an elegant person, but after following Fang Jun and such a master to learn to recognize the rhythm for so long, the simplest way to distinguish the mind and the realm is still good.

At first, she only felt that the flute rhyme was quite pleasing to her heart, which made people feel open and listened carefully: the sound of the flute was open and long, like a thousand mountains flying across. Pull up and fall, turn three or two, and listen to it again It is a familiar taste.

With a joy in his heart, he took two steps eagerly, and thought that the lantern in his hand was in the way, so he turned back and stuffed the lantern rod into Liangqing's hand, and ran all the way to the second courtyard with his skirt.

After the gravel path of the flower and wood sandwich road, and then through the hanging flower gate.

On weekdays, I don't think it's a long road, but at this time it's ten miles and eight miles away. She finally stood in the open space in the second courtyard, panting slightly, and looked around.

Thousands of Buddhas are often on the roof, stepping on the tile and sitting on the moon, one elbow and knee, and the flute is blowing.

In the dim night of the starlight, it became more and more that he was dressed in a silver-white robe, like the sun, and looked like a cloud. His long hair was blown down by the wind to his shoulders, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, he knew it was him just by looking at the outline.

- So tall! The heroic spirit is incomparable.

Chang Qianfo blew all the songs, put down the flute, and looked at Mu Dian in the faint light of the moon.

Looking at each other in the air for a long time, Mu Dianke's neck was sore, and he was finally annoyed: "You just bullied me and couldn't fly!" ”

Chang Qianfo laughed.

The silver robe flipped in laughter, and the next moment it settled in front of Mu Dianke, and his eyebrows and eyes became clear.

Mu Dianke didn't look at it uncommonly, glanced at him, turned around and walked into the house.

Chang Qianfo greeted Liangqing with a smile, pulled out his feet to catch up, and Mu Dian did his best first, "Be careful, there is a threshold here." ”

He also said: "Our family can stand under the moonlight, and the pavilion is like a fairy, and a man must forget his mind...... I am willing to deceive you, but my heart is so urgent that I can't wait for a moment. ”

One day at a time, flamboyance!