Chapter 120: It's Beautiful
Under the bright sun at 12 noon, Luo Yi took a cheerful step and walked happily on the solid and smooth stone bridge.
She walked briskly in front, and Mu Danchen followed her with a backpack. Looking at her graceful back, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips, as if he was about to grin to his ears.
Luo Yi squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the radiant sun in the blue sky.
How long has it been since she has had such a happy mood, and such a happiness at her fingertips seems to have happened in her previous life.
She knows that happiness is actually really simple.
Facing the breeze blowing in Xixi, they walked across the quaint stone bridge and stepped onto the same stone-paved path.
Walking on the winding stone path, you will be greeted by a sea of gold surging in the wind.
Among the clusters, strings, and graceful little yellow flowers, the flying bees and butterflies danced, flapping their beautiful wings, and dancing the lightest and most charming dance in the world.
They flew from the one beckoning to the one that bloomed highly, and kept teasing the flowers that bloomed in the sun and were extraordinarily magnificent.
Luo Yi stepped closer to a delicate yellow flower that stretched out from the sea of flowers and bloomed in an elegant manner. She rubbed her delicate heart-shaped little face forward, her beautiful nose leaned into the soft stamens, her beautiful eyes were slightly blind, and when she inhaled gently, her nose was immediately filled with a faint fragrance of rape flowers.
The faint smile on the corner of her lips gradually flew upward, deepening the curved arc, like this elegant and graceful flower, rippling with an intoxicating fragrance.
She is like a fairy transformed into a sea of golden flowers, the golden sunlight sprinkles on her petite body, faintly, she stretches out her crystal clear thin wings, just move in the wind, she can spread her wings and fly in this sea of yellow and green flowers.
It's beautiful.
Mu Danchen did not miss such a rare opportunity, he secretly captured several beautiful moments of her, and preserved the preciousness of this moment forever.
It was their first date, and it was the most authentic side he had ever seen of her.
Luo Yi, who was in an extremely happy mood, slowly opened her eyes, she stretched out her slender fingertips, gently touched the tender petals, and gently brushed the tender yellow stamens.
Her smile dispelled the coldness of her face as hard as armor without a trace.
Her smile is sweet with tenderness, and pretty with a little naughty.
She is so beautiful, so beautiful and elegant, so beautiful that she is breathtaking.
Mu Danchen looked a little stupid, this kind of Luo Yi made him even more excited, and it also made him throb even more.
His distraction did not attract Luo Yi's attention, because at this time, Luo Yi's eyes lit up, she stopped stroking the petals, and half squatted down very slowly, gently approaching the clusters of magnificent flowers, and stared intently at one of the delicate yellow stamens.
It turned out that it was a small bee diligently collecting nectar in the stamens.
Its furry body is attached to the petals, its small head is buried between the tender yellow stamens, and its small golden wings occasionally flutter and vibrate, busily sucking the sweet nectar.
Finally, the little bee flew up after collecting the nectar, flapping its wings back and forth, making a buzzing sound, and finally flew into another tender stamen, and continued to collect honey.
Her eyes followed it, and the smile on her lips still flew upward.
Retracting her gaze, she looked up at Mu Danchen who was standing on the path and smiled brightly, revealing a few white and crystal teeth.
Such a bright smile like sunshine made Mu Danchen deeply intoxicated. He felt that the flowers all over the mountains were less than one-ten-thousandth of her glow.
She smiled from the bottom of her heart, and it was really beautiful.
This kind of her is the real her.
"Let's go."
Mu Danchen looked at her for a moment, and replied softly:
"Okay."
He turned to the left on his heels, slowing his pace to match Roy's, and the two walked side by side on the gravel path.
A touch of length, a touch of petite, in this beautiful and picturesque scenery, it seems extraordinarily harmonious and harmonious.
After about 15 minutes, they saw the small courtyards of several peasant families from a distance, and a few plainly dressed villagers sat in the dense green shade and rested.
On a large smooth stone, an old man in a plain blue shirt sits with his rough hands, skillfully weaving thin strips of bamboo in his hands.
"Uncle Liang."
Seeing the old man he knew, Mu Danchen called out happily, and the smile on his face was kind and warm.
The old man, who bowed his head and knitted seriously, looked up when he heard the sound, and when he saw the familiar young face, his face smiled deeply and shallowly, and showed a kind smile.
"Hey, Xiao Mu, you're here."
He hurriedly put the bamboo strip he had woven in his hand on the ground, got up from the stone and walked over.
"Xiao Mu, I haven't seen you for two years."
He stretched out his hand and enthusiastically wanted to take over Mu Danchen's black backpack, but Mu Danchen hurriedly pushed it off, and kept saying in his mouth:
"No need Uncle Liang, I'll do it myself."
Turning his head, he introduced Luo Yi standing beside him to the honest Liang Bo:
"Uncle Liang, this is my friend, Luo Yi."
Luo Yi smiled politely at the simple old man:
"Hello Uncle Liang."
"Hey, hello, Miss Roy."
"Uncle Liang, you can call me Xiao Luo directly, don't be so polite."
"Okay, Xiaoluo, come, come with me, come to my house and sit down."
Luo Yi smiled and nodded, and followed Liang Bo with Mu Danchen into the second farmer's courtyard.
Before entering the gate of the courtyard, Liang Bo shouted angrily:
"The old woman is about to make tea, Xiao Mu has brought a friend to see us."
"Who do you say, old man? Xiao Mu? ”
An aunt of medium stature walked out of a room.
After seeing Mu Danchen's long figure, her face immediately smiled and a flower bloomed, and she quickened her pace and walked towards them:
"Ah, it's really Xiao Mu, come in, come in. It's been a long time since you've been here, it's been two years, right? ”
As she spoke, the aunt had already come to them and stretched out her hand to take Mu Danchen's hand:
''Xiao Mu, Aunt misses you. ”
As she spoke, she looked at Luo Yi who was smiling lightly with clear eyes:
"Ouch, this little girl is your girlfriend, she's so beautiful. Come, auntie take a good look, ouch, what a beautiful girl. ”
These warm and kind words made Luo Yi difficult to argue and explain anything, she could only smile and look at the happy aunt.
Letting go of Mu Danchen's hand, the aunt took Luo Yi's little hand affectionately again, and led her forward into a large room, where a square wooden table was placed and a few simple and sturdy wooden chairs.
''Xiao Luo, our peasant family is a little shabby, don't you mind.'' “
Liang Bo picked up a towel and wiped the wooden chair clean, and then asked Luo Yi to sit down.
"Uncle Liang, you don't have to be so polite."
Waving his hand, Luo Yi pulled Liang Bo to sit on the chair, took the tea brought by the uncle, and respectfully placed it in front of Liang Bo, and she sat down beside him.
"Ouch, Xiao Luo is really good, Xiao Mu, you are blessed."
After the aunt put all the tea on the table, she sat down next to Luo Yi, took Luo Yi's little hand affectionately, and patted it gently:
"This is a good girl, Xiao Mu, you have to treat others Xiao Luo well."
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