Mo Guobin and his wife walked out of the house together with a smile on their faces and a smug look.

"Oh, this is our eldest son-in-law, what a talent, hurry up Wang matchmaker, call everyone in."

A person's destiny is destined to be closely linked to the times and the background of life.

A large group of people were welcomed into the door, and Yu Xiaofeng was serving tea and water, and he was very enthusiastic.

"This is your little daughter, who's so old by name.

Mrs. Wang looked at Mo Yuxin, who was helping Yu Xiaofeng serve tea, and asked.

Yu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Ouch, yes, yes, my youngest daughter, Yuxin, will be twelve in the New Year." ”

"Oh, it's a big girl, it's a rabbit, right? Hey, let me tell you about the protégé, the eldest son of Master Li's family in the outer village is the same age as her, he is a tiger, and he is a natural pair. ”

What is the same age, she is a whole round older, and she is still a short-lived ghost who is sick and dies for a short time.

Yu Xiaofeng's face turned pale: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'll just be Xiaoxin." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao, Mo Yuxin has the same surname and the same ancestry, but they don't have the same fate.

"Okay, by the way, don't delay the auspicious time, let's send a sedan chair" (pick up the bride out of the cabinet)

The matchmaker helped Mo Xiaoxiao into the carriage from the house, and the neighbors were all bustling to pick up the excitement, and the city was noisy.

Knocking and beating, jubilant, a group of people rushed out of the village in a carriage. Everything in that village, that house, that young man, and that lonely grave gradually faded away, and slowly faded out of Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes.

The Wu family was very lively, full of seats, and there were crowds of people coming and going, but Mo Xiaoxiao felt particularly lonely and lonely. She hates the feeling of being buzzing.

She had a packet of white powder in her shirt, a packet of poison that her home used to poison rats. For her, the world was much more poisonous than this white bag of powder.

Gradually into the night, a cool breeze swept in the cold, the autumn night was really cold, there was no fire in the heart, how could not be warm, the lights were bright, the lights were red, the fragrance of melon and fruit wine and the burning breath of red candles in a room were so vivid that she was breathless.

If there is no meaning to live, there is no hope at all, then stealing life is only to increase the sorrow, it is better to be a hundred. Mo Xiaoxiao secretly felt sad in her heart.

Mo Xiaoxiao poured all the white powder from her shirt into the wine glass on the table, and just as she was about to drink it all, a familiar voice suddenly came from inside the wall outside the window.

Mo Xiaoxiao put down the cup and ran to the window to visit.

I saw two black shadows squirming in the corner of the wall doing something, and one head kept looking inside.

"Little girl..."

Mo Xiaoxiao pushed open the window and saw Meng Wanzhou lying at the window, looking at her with apology and pity in her eyes.

"How are you, how are you here? You know it all? …”

"Well, I know it all, I'm sorry Xiaoxiao I'm late, it's not just us."

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Yucheng, who was holding the stairs below.

"Brother~"

Mo Xiaoxiao was surprised and delighted, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't say it, we're here to save you, hurry up and I'll help you down, and wait for Wu Long to come back."

There is no endless road, and there will be life in the desperate place, don't give up on yourself and be willing to fall when you are oppressed by life, the ups and downs are like the alternation of day and night, as long as you survive a long night, you can see the dawn of hope, and see the rising red sun.

Don't give up on life and yourself.

Everything went smoothly, smoothly without a little bit of a bad pool, so smooth that they didn't expect it.

Running all the way to escape, the stars in the sky loomed, the frost and the moon melted, the three of them carried each other, the breeze was dignified, the lights in the distance were getting farther and farther away, the chickens and dogs were barking, the voices of people were boiling, the lights were bright, and all the noise was left behind. The autumn wind caressed the three of them, a little chilly, but Mo Xiaoxiao felt warm, a feeling of being reborn.

Finally, after running for a long, long time, several people stopped at the ferry outside a bamboo forest.

The bamboo is green, the blue waves are rippling, the moon is thick, the endless lake, and a small boat stops on the calm surface of the lake.

Meng Wanzhou looked gloomily at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was covered in red makeup and resentment in front of her. And took her cold hands.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know my parents would do this to you, your sudden marriage is also what they meant, you must not blame your uncle and them, I am ashamed. Sorry Mo Xiaoxiao. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao had a little tear in her eyes, and shook her head with a bitter smile.

"I wouldn't blame you, really. Maybe my life should be like this, and I can't blame others. ”

The moonlight was enchanting and cold, sprinkled on Mo Xiaoxiao's combed hair and gown and emaciated side face, the sparkling moonlight in the lake was leisurely, and a cool breeze gently brushed over a few strands of Mo Xiaoxiao's hair. She is bright and touching like this, and she is pitiful.

"However, the more you look like this, the more guilty I feel, I'm sorry you hit me and scold me, so I'll feel better."

Looking at Meng Wanzhou, who looked apologetic and had tears in her eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what to do. She also resented him in her heart.

complained that he didn't tell his true identity, and that he was acquainted with him and was separated from each other. complained that he hadn't appeared for a long time, complained that he was late, and complained that he was a young master if he was leaving.

But it doesn't matter.

Isn't life just about meeting and leaving? The bright moon and breeze are all passers-by, not to mention a Meng Wanzhou.

"Don't be like this, I really don't blame you, really!" Mo Xiaoxiao forced a smile and pretended to be calm.

"Xiaoxiao, the reason why I can know that you want to marry that fool is because Meng Wanzhou told me, he asked someone to find me, I hate him more than anyone else, he hurt you, but if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to save you easily."

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the eldest brother Mo Yucheng in front of him, and felt indescribably sad in his heart, the Mo family was only one of his relatives for so many years......

"Xiaoxiao, let's go, go far, never come back, this is not suitable for you, we found you a boat, take the waterway, take the big road and slow will be found, go downstream along this river, go to Bizhou, Jiangcheng, go there to find your mother, I inquired, my aunt is in Bizhou." Mo Yucheng spoke earnestly and word by word.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the equally sad eldest brother in front of her thoughtfully, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, these are the money I made up, you should pay for the journey, this farewell may never be seen again, I owe you in this life."

Meng Wanzhou apologized deeply and stuffed some banknotes into her hands. His hands were soft, soft and warm, but unfortunately the short temperature could not relieve her deep cold.

On the shore was an old man supporting a boat, gray-haired, but smiling with love.

"Brother~"

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly knelt in front of Mo Yucheng. After enduring it for a long time, I couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Brother, Xiaoxiao is leaving, take care of yourself, I will miss you in the future."

Mo Yucheng hurriedly helped her up. But there was a doting smile on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, you see you crying again, how come it is the same as when you were a child, you will be a big girl in the future."

Meng Wanzhou wanted to say something to her, but in the end she wanted to say something but didn't say it.

"Let's go, it'll be too late."

Mo Xiaoxiao frowned, and angrily pulled the red wedding dress on her body, and then threw it ruthlessly at her feet.

This is another rejuvenated Mo Xiaoxiao......

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced back at Meng Wanzhou, who was secretly sad, and after all, she didn't say anything and turned around and got on the boat.

"Goodbye!"

"Little girl..."

Can goodbye really be goodbye...

There are not so many days in life that there will be a period after a long time, and more people will leave the scene at a sudden time and then there will be no period after the day is separated.

Mo Xiaoxiao got on the boat and didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that Meng Wanzhou and Mo Yucheng would see her tearful and embarrassed, and what was left for the two of them was a cold, thin and strong and chic back.

The night is hazy and beautiful, the bamboo shadows in the water are long, the two sides of the bank are green, and a wisp of breeze stirs up ripples in the blue water, and also sends the boat farther and farther away, until there is only a black spot left.

Taking refuge in her mother is Mo Xiaoxiao's choice when she is desperate, and there is no way out, no choice.

Bizhou is getting closer and closer, and Lianxiang Town is getting farther and farther away......

Mo Yucheng, Meng Wanzhou, and those crickets......

What kind of people will greet her? There is no answer.

After two days of drifting in the water, Mo Xiaoxiao was already exhausted and exhausted, and when she thought of seeing her mother, she almost forgot what kind of mother she looked like, and she was sleepy.

The sun rose from the other side of the lake in Bizhou City, a thriving scene, a hundred schools of thought contending, and a lively and extraordinary scene were all collected in her clear and bright eyes.........