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Qinghua Town is a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers, after a continuous autumn rain, the fog rises in the mountains and wraps the entire Qinghua Town around it in a hazy way, quiet and beautiful.

The fog gathers on the top of the mountain, the rolling green hills can not see the end, only feel that you are in the fairyland full of clouds and mist, because of the abundant rain and the unique terrain and climate, Qinghua Town is rich in tea, these years the old Zhao Yuanzhi took the initiative to transfer here to do Zhizhou, but also let the people live and work in peace and contentment, the days are rich and the life is moist.

Zhao Wang is the old lady of the family, is a kind and gentle grandmother, and his son is a talented and generous person, so he has established a foothold in Qinghua Town.

It's just that good people don't have good rewards, the only seedling in the family went up the mountain to check the tea house last month, accidentally slipped the soles of his feet and rolled down the hillside, and his life was to pick it up, but he has been in a coma, and he has tried everything, and his father Zhao Wangming even begged Zhao Yuanzhi's daughter-in-law Yang Baodai to go up, and invited the local doctor of Zhishi, who was also helpless, and said that he would see his fate.

The old lady was sad and couldn't do it, every day in the small Buddha hall to pray for the grandson of Dumiao to write scriptures and pray, time passed day by day, the old lady went to see the comatose grandson one day and said with tears in her eyes: "My good grandson, don't be angry with your grandmother and your old son, if you don't want to be in business, we won't be in business, you want to enter the Shi | ”

The man lying on the bed was about 20 years old, handsome and delicate, and he could still see a few scars on his heart and arms.

It turned out that the eldest grandson of the Zhao family's only seedling was a person who did not want to engage in business, and it was said that this son might feel that there was no hope for the imperial examination in this life, and where he accidentally slipped down the hill, it was clear that he didn't want to live.

Who knows, just three days later, this son woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time, and when Xiao Si, the girl next to him, was about to kneel and cry to thank the gods and Buddhas, the young master suddenly got up, looked down at his outstretched hands, turned his head and looked at the room of slaves below with extremely complicated and guarded eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you!?" Am I not dead!? ”

The room was full of people who immediately came to their hearts and rejoiced, and Xiao Si ran out wailing and shouted: "Oh no! The young master's head was broken! Can't remember us! ”

Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao Wangming both roared and ran, looking at their son (grandson) who was sitting on the edge of the bed pinching a diamond mirror and looking at his son (grandson) was afraid to come out, and the girl next to him was also standing far away and did not dare to approach.

"Who am I?"

Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Wangming looked at the person who finally spoke, glanced at each other, Zhao Wangming walked over, but was frightened by his son's eyes and took half a step back, and finally worked hard and complained about a small stool to get away from what he didn't want: "Son, I'm your father!" He looked at the traces on his son's head that had healed, isn't it really amnesia, his tone was sincere: "I am really your father, my name is Zhao Wangming, you are my own son called Zhao Er, our family is a tea merchant, your mother liked to drink Pu'er when she gave birth to you, so I gave you this name, son, the doctor is outside, let's take a good look, don't scare your father······"

Zhao Er?······

Gou Er pinched the rhombic mirror in his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth, slowly raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him who regarded him as his ancestor, and said: "I have indeed forgotten a lot of things, you can tell me about it, when is it now, and what is the scene outside." ”

The amnesia of the eldest grandson of the Zhao family blew up the entire Qinghua Town, because of the relationship between Zhao Wangming and Zhao Yuanzhi Laozi, the two sides also had contacts, and Yang Baodai, who was far away in Fuzhou, also asked someone to bring something to Zhao Er.

And Gou Er, no, it's Zhao Er at the moment.

It took him seven days to understand what happened to him, he was indeed dead, and now it is the resurrection of the corpse in the playbook, and he was still in the third year after his death, Zhao Yuanzhi gave up the high official Houlu and chose Yang Baodai, and returned to Fuzhou to be a Zhizhou, Mu Changping is already the existence of the Tai Hospital, Yang Baoyuan was in Tanhualang and married Zhang Guier as he wished, and Zhu was left in the Taoist temple in the capital to reflect and think.

Mrs. Zhao watched her grandson wake up and become silent, although she was worried, but she was still happy, at least it was a good thing for people to come back to life, that is, she began to privately give her grandson a reliable private school, Zhao Er already had a reputation for showing talent, three years ago, he should have gone to the exam, but was stopped by Zhao Wangming, and the relationship between father and son was also tense a lot.

Zhao Er was also funny when he learned that he wanted to live a new life in this way, and he quickly rebuilt the old good for the titular Lao Tzu, and coaxed Mrs. Zhao again, as for whether to go to the town to study for the imperial examination, he didn't value it, but he wanted to take the opportunity to go to the private school of the academy to go to Fuzhou to see Zhao Yuanzhi.

After all, this person is his only relative, and now he has really become his distant cousin, and I don't know if it will scare that person to death, no, it is estimated that in order to find Yuan Zhen's virtue, he will be beaten up first, and it is best to beat him, after all, the skills of the two people are the most familiar.

On this day, Zhao Er came back from the tea house outside, went to say goodbye to Mrs. Zhao, and saw at a glance that there was an elegant girl sitting inside, wearing a plain Luo skirt with precious materials, combing a delicate bun with a white hosta, and a pair of golden koi earrings hanging in her ears.

Xiao Si who followed next to him said: "That's the righteous sister of Mrs. Zhao's family, last time she helped Mrs. Zhao send a gift, that is, the medicine sachet on the young master's waist, no, the old lady specially set up a drink and food to thank you." ”

Old Mrs. Zhao looked at the good grandson who came back from outside and beckoned: "What are you doing standing stupidly, don't come to say hello to Miss Tan." ”

Miss Tan?······

Zhao Er almost subconsciously took a step back, pinched Xiao Si who was supporting him, and watched the woman sitting on the Taishi chair next to him slowly get up, the familiar figure overlapping with the shadow in the deepest part of his mind.

Who is it if it's not Tan Miao?

He almost laughed, he thought that he and this person were like Pingshui, he liked it like an epiphany, he didn't even inquire about the whereabouts of this person, according to his understanding of this person, it is estimated that he lives very well with his own sister somewhere, maybe he has a husband who loves her, and he also has a well-behaved child.

It was the first time he really liked a girl, but unfortunately he was dying, so he could only endure this love.

He never thought that the two of them would meet again, and when he reacted, he looked at Tan Miao three steps away from her, and bowed his head to him: "I've seen Young Master Zhao." She raised her head and chuckled lightly, as if waiting for his polite greeting.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her grandson staring at the girl tightly, coughed twice, looked at her grandson still standing stupidly, and felt that the old face was almost lost, this is not something she hadn't seen before, she hurriedly reacted, and said embarrassedly to Tan Miao: "Miss Tan, don't laugh, my grandson went to the mountain to see the tea seedlings and accidentally fell down the hillside, and I don't remember many things." ”

Tan Miao showed an indifferent look at this time, and Shi Shiran said to Zhao Er: "My name is Tan Miao, Tan of the Arabian Nights, wonderful and wonderful, we have seen it before." Tan Miao looked at Zhao Er's eyes and always stared at her face, so she didn't look over her head and smiled and went back by herself, looked at Old Lady Zhao and said: "Fang Cai is talking to the old lady about Young Master Zhao's quest for fame, and it just so happens that I have a good personal relationship with a master in Wanhe Academy, and I think Young Master Zhao can fulfill his wishes." ”

Mrs. Zhao pulled Tan Miao and said a lot of gossip, from the words of the two of them came and went, Zhao Er probably knew something, Tan Miao seemed to follow Yang Baodai to Qinghua Town, and then settled down to be a husband in the women's private school, during which he would also help Yang Baodai do some things in the town.

At this time, a steward walked in and whispered a few words to Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao sighed, got up and instructed her grandson: "You talk to Miss Tan, I will come when I go, don't be rude!" The first few times, this person looked at Tan Miao's face and left.

Seeing that the old lady was gone, Zhao Er and Tan Miao sat opposite each other, he suddenly got up, to the point that Tan Miao, who was drinking tea, was startled, Tan Miao hadn't come back to his senses, so he watched Zhao Er do the chair next to her and look at her with her legs crossed: "Why did you follow Yang Baodai to Qinghua Town, aren't you in the capital?" Is the capital bad? ”

"Madame is good to me, so I will naturally follow her." Tan Miao glanced at Zhao Er with the tea bowl.

"Then why don't you go to Fuzhou, but settle down in Qinghua Town? You are also a female gentleman, I am afraid that the big family in Fuzhou is hired by a daughter. Zhao Er was a little uninhibited, supported the small case next to him with both hands, and bowed over a few times and said: "How beautiful are you, you are still a talented girl, haven't you married yet?" ”

Xiao Si next to him covered his face and only coughed up his lungs, and he didn't even watch the young master do it.

This is Yang Baodai's sister-in-law, in other words, Zhao Yuanzhi's sister-in-law! Young master, this is tired of life, isn't it! Didn't you think that people looked down on others if they were fake and high! Why is there a lack of memory in the brain, so I hurried to throw myself into my arms! This Tan Miao is not easy to mess with! Don't look at a person in Qinghua Town, the Zhao family has arranged for a master to be on standby at any time for driving!

Tan Miao glanced at Zhao Er, looked straight ahead and smiled faintly: "It has nothing to do with you whether I am married or not." ”

is still this little temper, and he starts to scare people in three sentences!

Zhao Er smiled: "Just ask, it's a pity for a person like you to marry casually." ”

Tan Miao looked at her almost meaningfully, and her fingers trembled slightly.

This sentence was also said by the person in my memory.

Tan Miao was about to open her mouth to refute him, but she watched Mrs. Zhao being helped in, "I'm sorry, I have to go and see it for some periods outside, it's okay, let's go to dinner, it's all Qinghua Town specialties, Miss Tan can eat more." ”

After eating, Mrs. Zhao arranged for Zhao Er to send Tan Miao out, pulled her sleeves and said: "You offended Tan Miao before, but now you have to go to the school with the light of others, don't you say a few words, you remember it clearly, that is, in your heart, you think that people are high, and you can't lose respect on your face!" ”

Lofty! This person is not only pure and high, he is simply a model of no one in his eyes!

Tan Miao walked towards the outer courtyard on her own and self-reliance, listened to the footsteps behind, and looked back at Zhao Er's smiling spring breeze coming proudly, she said lightly: "I know how to go back, don't bother Young Master Zhao to send him off." ”

"Who said to send you, I'll go for a walk outside, just to stop by with you."

Tan Miao was not talking.

Waiting for the front yard, Zhao Er looked at her with a look of eyes and nose, and rubbed her arm with his arms: "I haven't finished what I asked you just now!" Why don't you get married? He waved his hand to let Xiao Si, who was following him, get away, and was ready to share the joy of his return to the sun to this person first.

When he was about to die, this person was still crying, and now that he is alive, she should be happy.

He was about to speak, but Tan Miao stopped.

Tan Miao took a deep breath, Xu was angry with this person's hairy hands, or thought that the person in front of her casually reminisced about something uncomfortable, she pinched her fingers and opened her mouth to the person who was laughing at him, her eyes were cold, and her tone was sarcastic: "There is someone in my heart, how can I marry?" There was also a subtle hint of complaint in his tone.

Zhao Er was about to open his mouth, and the sentence "It's me, dead girl" choked on his throat.

"Do you have a sweetheart?" Zhao Er was stunned.

Tan Miao looked at you with a look, and her tone was low and indifferent: "Yes, I have a sweetheart, but he doesn't like me, if there is no marriage between the two lovers, why should I get married?" She said in a cold voice: "Don't think that your family is a little good at Yang Baodai, so you dare to hit me on the head!" ”

Tan Miao said that, and walked away, leaving the sluggish Zhao Er standing lonely in place.

Xiao Si came from behind: "Young master, what are you doing here!" Why are you so hot, this person is not happy! Seeing that this is using your amnesia to say things|The girl is willing to sell your face again, young master, you-"

Zhao Er pinched his fingers and said coldly: "You go and check it out for me, that bastard doesn't buy Tan Miao!" "There are still people who dare not be admired by Tan Miao! Although there was a momentary sourness in his heart, he also understood that it was his wishful thinking at the beginning, and Tan Miao only treated him as a poor person who wanted to die and gave him a good face.

If you don't like it, you don't like it, but if you don't like the person he likes, this person should pay a price.

Tan Miao walked out of the house, and saw that the carriage outside was waiting for her, and a mother-in-law came to her and said: "Our young master said that it is more uneasy to make a small sedan chair, and let the slave maid and Xiao Si escort Miss Tan back, by the way, the young master also ordered the kitchen to prepare a food box and put it on the carriage, saying that Miss Tan didn't eat much just now." ”

Tan Miao snorted, got into the carriage and was about to take a nap looking at the wall of the carriage, when the tip of her nose was the smell of the food box.

She wasn't a greedy person, but she couldn't help but open the food box.

Tan Miao's fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Bang.

Hearing the sound, the mother-in-law who followed outside asked, "Miss Tan?" ”

"Nothing." Tan Miao's low voice came out, and the woman was relieved, and said to the person in front: "See the road clearly, don't bump the girl!" ”

Inside the carriage, Tan Miao looked at the dishes in the food box, and a layer of mist inexplicably rose in her eyes.

Because she is a person who is at ease with what comes her way, no one has ever known her tastes.

Never······

Nope-

Only he knows.

Tan Miao seemed to remember something, and felt that her internal organs were throbbing, and she held back the sadness that was about to rush out, and slowly closed her eyes.

But he's dead.

He is no longer alive.

Tan Miao thought that she had forgotten that person, but at this moment she covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her eyes were like green mountains wrapped in mist, and they were wet with water droplets.