In two months, Hua Sheng has fully integrated into the life of the big girl.

Now in the spring, the two go to the mountains every day to dig wild vegetables.

If you're lucky, you can dig up a few spring shoots and mushrooms.

The big girl's father went hunting in the mountains, and when he was lucky, he could hunt a pheasant or a hare.

The small life is very nourishing.

"Second girl, come on, look what this is!"

Listening to the shouts of the big girl, Hua Sheng hurriedly ran over.

I watched the bamboo shoots popping up on the ground.

"Wow! That's enough, that's enough for us to eat for a long time! ”

Hua Sheng squatted down and helped the big girl dig bamboo shoots, muttering: "If you can't finish eating, you can also cut it into slices, dry it, and eat it in winter!"

"Uh-huh! Our second girl is really getting smarter and smarter! ”

I remember that at the beginning, Hua Sheng was clumsy and clumsy, and she could dig up a bamboo shoot with her own hands.

Now, the one who was taken by the big girl is already a full female man.

……

It's another year of peach blossoms.

In the General's Mansion, many new peach blossom trees were planted this year.

The entire mansion turned into a peach garden for a while.

The peach is dying, scorching and fragrant.

In the courtyard, Mo Yange sat alone under the peach blossom tree, drinking drunk Qingyan, and enjoying this beautiful scenery alone.

took out the purse from his arms and stroked the patterns embroidered by Hua Sheng's own hands.

"Sheng'er, where are you?"

At that time, the people who had made an appointment to enjoy the flowers and drink together are now blooming and the wine is brewed, but the people are gone.

The purse was opened, and a letter was stacked inside.

Mo Yange hesitated for a moment, looking at the letterhead in a daze for a long time.

If you don't open it, you can still have a trace of thought, but if you open it, even this last mystery is gone.

But in the end, Mo Yange still chose to open it.

Juanxiu's font catches your eye:

General, when you read this letter, you think you were sitting under the peach blossom tree drinking drunken face, right?

Sheng'er can imagine what you looked like at that time, as handsome as when we first met.

Come to think of it, I was no longer there.

Don't be sad for me, you are the pillar of the country, and you will pay homage to the prime minister in the future to save the country from danger.

The burden on your shoulders is heavy, don't let these sons and daughters stop you.

In the second box at the top left of your bookshelf, there's a letter, and that's what will happen in ten years.

I hope that the general's life will be safe and sound, rich and healthy.

If I meet that princess, marry her, and let her fulfill my unfulfilled wish for me, and grow old with the general.

If there is an afterlife, Sheng'er still wants to accompany the general, enjoy the flowers and wine together, and spend the rest of his life together.

Sheng'er, a masterpiece.

A few words, every word pierces the heart.

Let Mo Yange's heart be like a knife.

On the letter paper, a few tears had already fallen, blurring the pen and ink.

"Sheng'er, it turns out that you already knew that you had this calamity, but why didn't you tell me?"

Mo Yange spoke again, word by word, all choked.

"Sheng'er, you are so ruthless!"

In this world, only the living are more miserable.

Those pains will take a lifetime to bear!

Looking at the letter again, at that moment, he believed in Hua Sheng's death.

believed that she really left him.

"Sheng'er, I won't marry a princess, and I don't want to be a marquis! When I have avenged you, I will go with you, and you will wait for me to ......."

That night, the man under the peach blossom tree was very drunk.

When I was drunk and hazy, I seemed to see a young girl under the peach blossom tree.