Riding the wisps of sunlight from the snow cranes, he stood on the branches and sang, and then walked down the branches and stepped on the antler-like branches on the cliff wall of the distant mountain. The sun is searching, looking for a mountain of moving strings.

This is a rare festival, Cheng Ziyang took advantage of his wife at home, and gathered his group of people together for a family gathering.

Seven families are together, and it's still very lively. There are many children, but they all know how to be polite, even if they are playing, they will not affect others. As for the women, they are divided into several piles, after all, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like. The men didn't care about that. Anyway, they have a lot to talk about.

"Justice," Yan Nu took two glasses of juice and came to Ning Xiao's side. She handed Ning Xiao a cup and said, "How long can you stay in the human world this time?" ”

"I don't know!" Ning Xiao took the juice and responded to Yan Nu's words. "I don't know, I just want to spend more time with my children and my own man."

"Huh!" Yan Nu smiled. She also clinked glasses with Ning Xiao. "You should have done this a long time ago. You don't see how pitiful it is for the king of people to take his children when you are not in the human world! However, you are right to reincarnate the king. Think about it, he wasn't like that. At that time, looking at the bunch of women around him, I was upset when I looked at it!"

"Haha!" Ning Xiao couldn't help laughing. "Yan Maiden, you are really worthy of being the king's maid! I'm not with him, and you feel sorry for him. He is surrounded by many women, and you are upset! Look, what the hell are you doing? ”

"Oh!" Hearing this, Yan Nu was stunned. After that, she continued to smile on her face, laughing with Ning Xiao: "There's no way, who made me the maid of the human king?" Originally, he should have had an inexhaustible heart for the king of people. ”

"Hmm!" Ning Xiao didn't expect Yan Nu to respond like this. However, she also smiled even more. "If you really lose your wisdom, you will be able to stand it."

The strings cross the ditches and bumps through the seasons, over the looming space. This is a young string, a hopeful string, a love string, a life string......

The sound of strings came from the distant sky, arching out from the tender earth temperature. It has reshaped all things in heaven and earth, and it has also shaped the subtle state of mind of human beings.

The strings are light green, a color of resistance, breaking free from the shackles of withered yellow, pioneering and forging ahead, bringing joy to people. From the vibration of spring thunder, you can feel that the light green strings are expanding, plumping, and running. Everyone knows that the intimate string sound is the noise of the rolling spring flood.

"The boss's wife, I have such a good relationship with Yan Nu!" The woman waiting for the room was chatting with Qiu Yue. "Looking at their intimacy, it's hard for us to insert it!"

"Can we compare with them?" Qiu Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Both of them are goddess-level. You and me, who are good level abilities, are not even as good as scum in their eyes. Don't provoke them. ”

"Really?" Tian Yan's wife was a little unconvinced. "Actually, I think the eldest wife is a good talker. It's just that people are a little cold and not good at socializing with others. ”

"Uh-huh!" Xia Zhao's wife nodded again and again, expressing her agreement with Tian Yan's wife's statement. "She's still very smart. Once, before I could speak, she knew what I was trying to say. That's amazing!"

Qiu Yue rolled her eyes again, and said in her heart: People are at the level of god generals. For you, an ordinary mortal, of course, you can easily know what you want to say.

"Don't say anything else," Weng's wife interjected. "Take the Yan Maiden as an example! She has the straightest temperament and never beats around the bush when she speaks. Therefore, there are very few people who can get along with her. You see, she and the boss's wife get along quite well. ”

"Shh Qiu Yue couldn't stand it anymore. She made a silent gesture. Then she whispered, "Let's not talk about this!" You know, Yan Nu's ears are very sensitive. She can hear our conversation!"

"Hmm!" As soon as these words came out, the women present were silent. Yan Nu's hearing is keen, and although they have never seen it with their own eyes, they have all heard from their husbands.

In this way, this group of women no longer revolves around Ning Xiao and Yan Nu.

The strings of spring are coming. The flower branches of the cliff wall are shattered, and the lips are thin and green; The blades of grass by the brook shook the tender green; Even the black stone and the yellow mud were outflanked by the group of daughters. The grave is also green, but the empty mound no longer makes people feel sad, death has become a beautiful, deep serenity, the arc is raised, and the earth is in a posture of standing with its head held high, which makes people awe-inspired.

The mountains and rivers are full of rhyme, looking at it from a distance, stroking the strings of spring, like caressing a huge green island, the slightly warm wings, giving people a wordless shock.

After the string sound, a sense of anticipation is hidden in the earth, stones, branches, birds' wings, roofs, fields, laughter...... The strings take care of the boring earth, and they also take care of my boring life. String tones fill all horizons.

Swimming in the strings, no one spoke anymore. The strings express the language of heaven and the parables of the earth. Language has no boundaries, and allegory is far from the edge. People are allegorical by string sounds, arranged into green sentences. The language is flying, the fable is flying, the flight is in the strings of spring, and the poetry of spring is flying.

"Alright, people won't talk about you anymore!" Sure enough, Qiu Yue said it, and Yan Nu really pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation between them. Seeing this, Ning Xiao couldn't help but shake his head. "Besides, you are heroic and upright, and you are as clean as snow, so what is the defense against being talked about by others?"

"Hehe," Yan Nu didn't think it was a shame to eavesdrop on others. It's just that from Ning Xiao's ridiculous eyes, she understands that Ning Xiao is saying that this kind of behavior is too low her style. That's why she was embarrassed.

"The woman of this age is very eccentric," and at the same time, she has to find the right reason. "There are a lot of reasons to talk about other people. Especially what they say privately, which can make people blush. ”

"Oh!" Ning Xiao suddenly showed a strange expression, staring at Yan Nu. "You're not going to eavesdrop on more private words, are you? That's going too far. ”

"Phew!" Yan Nu understood what Ning Xiao meant, and her face suddenly turned red. However, she is a female man, and she has always had the courage to admit mistakes. Anyway, no matter how bad she is, Song Dai has a way to help her clean up.

"Uh-huh!" Therefore, Yan Nu nodded straight and admitted to Ning Xiao. "Went and listened to it several times. However, I have not told anyone but you!"

"Bang!" Ning Xiao was so shocked by her words that he was about to fall to the ground: God, is this still the pure Yan Girl? I used to be alone and hold back, but it's understandable. Now, living with Song Dai and giving birth to a child, why did he become so obscene?

"Justice, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ning Xiao's surprised behavior, Yan Nu couldn't bear it, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. "Don't worry, I won't be looking into this again."

At this time, Chunfeng really wanted to make a musical instrument that was different from any other kind in the world, so that the divine will could practice a mysterious note, collect the spring string notes, and play them when they needed it most. So that when the heart is heavy, relive the beauty of the moment when the string sound blooms. This touching melody, weak and great, ordinary and wonderful, exhilarating and hidden, this burning string sound is the beauty that nature has given people.

Raise your head and look at the dancing green message, and the only hope is to let your pure soul bathe in that green message.

Close your eyes, sit on the vast earth, and listen quietly to this unique happiness. String tones! After passing through the withered blockade, she awakened the pears and white pinks of the mountains and valleys, she forged the heat and hardness of life, she swayed thousands of acres of blessings, she rescued the sinking beyond the green, she promised all the success of men and women, her simple rain, white clouds and spring sunshine.

The only days when there is no reason to be depressed are the days when you listen to the strings of spring. The sky floats, the ground walks, and the strings of pure spring follow behind and behind us. This string sound is the sound of the river rushing, the sound of the eagle flying, the sound of the innocence of the germination of the seed, and the sound of the sun ploughing life......

Seeing that Yan Nu was still so innocent, Ning Xiao closed his eyes. Finally, she decided to pour out the worries hidden in her heart to the other party.

"Yan Nu," Ning Xiao said quietly. "You should know that the last catastrophe of the destruction of the world was finally wiped out by the martyrdom of my father?"

"Uh-huh!" After thinking for a while, the light girl nodded in agreement with Ning Xiao's statement. "I don't know how many living beings have been touched by my father's actions."

"Then you say, this time the catastrophe of annihilation," Ning Xiao said extremely clearly, but it made people feel deep and mysterious. "Will the king also be martyred?"

"Poof!" This time it was Yan Nu who was lying on the ground. I saw that her eyes were full of tears, and her mouth was muttering: "Justice, it won't be so unlucky, right?" ”

"You should also know that there are also a few divine generals by Father's side," Ning Xiao said quietly. "As soon as the father is martyred, those gods will not live alone, they will blow themselves up and die!"

"Wow!" At this moment, Yan Nu finally couldn't help crying.