The plum blossom petals are delicate and smooth, and they are transformed into a red lip. His fingers tightened, and the book was about to be torn. He went to the master's house a few days ago to ask for advice, and when he came back from the rain and snow, he hid in the Jiangshen Temple to take a breath, and heard someone talking in the back room. "Brother Xiaochun, are you cold?" "It's not cold, you come here, the rain is coming in over there."

Laughing softly, as if silver bells were colliding, why was it the same girl, he had never felt that his sister's voice was so good? Yang Dongyun usually bumps into a pillar when he walks, but at this time, he is naturally light on his hands and feet.

What a beautiful little girl he saw, as if a pearl had illuminated the lonely ruined temple, her round face was pink and pink, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were big, and her lips were small. The hair hangs down, and a pair of silver longevity peaches are tied to the end of the head rope, and the expression is lively and playful.

She was wearing a set of new cotton clothes with a very unique color, Yang Dongyun only felt that the deep and light reds were smudged together, which was very good-looking, especially the little girl's snow-white skin and pretty eyebrows.

Liu Zhi stretched out his arms very proudly: "Is it good-looking?" This is my new dress for the New Year. ”

"Then why did you wear it out, and your mother will blame you if you get dirty, right?"

"You're stupid, it's what you wear to show you" The willow branch pulled up a corner of his clothes and stood on tiptoe to show him, "This is a new pattern, what is it called" peach blossom mess ", you see that this light color is actually embroidered peach blossoms. My sister and I made one by ourselves, isn't it pretty? ”

Li Chun combed her sideburns with one hand and held her waist with the other: "It's good-looking." But be careful not to get dirty, or you will be scolded if you don't go home. ”

"Oh, why are you so verbose" She looked so cute, and pulled his arm and begged, "Hug me, I'll go to the countryside in a few years, and I'll come back after the New Year." ”

The difference in height between the two of them is a head, Li Chun wiped a broken table in the corner with his sleeve, and carried her to the table to sit, Liu Zhi hugged his neck, touched his short hair, and kicked the two delicate little feet.

Yang Dongyun recognized, wasn't it the willow branch and the wild seed that fished? Although he turned his back to himself, the figure would not be mistaken, not to mention that there was no second one for the signature short hair. Willow Branch, Miss Willow is called this name, and she is considered a green cloud cover? But how strange it was, he remembered the last time she held this wild man's arm on the street, and he was so angry that he swore that he would never have such a shameless woman; But now looking at their private meeting in the temple, there is a faint envy, what's going on?

The young man had his back to him, dressed in an old cotton coat that did not fit well, bald and barefoot, and was a wild man, and such a delicate and neat little girl could not be dissolved from him. Yang Dongyun has read the book of saints since he was a child, and knows that in the face of this kind of evil thing, he will either wash his eyes and ignore incivility; Either go and call someone to tie up this shameless dog man and woman and send it to the ancestral hall to set the record straight.

But he was only attracted by the glowing face, and his whole body stiffened under the eaves and peeked. The girl was facing herself, her smile was mischievous and lively, he thought it was incredible, how could she still smile so reasonably?

Yang Dongyun didn't remember whether they left first or left first, and he didn't remember how he got home, and when he entered the door, Yang Lushi exclaimed, "My son, your umbrella?" It's all wet. With a "snort", a large snowflake fell on the window paper, and Yang Dongyun came to his senses. The courtyard in Luosi Lane was tight, and Yang Lushi spoke loudly, and he could hear it clearly when he sat in the room. The Liu family didn't agree to their own proposal-why, their daughter was morally bad, and she dared to refuse--The lively and beautiful girl in the Jiang Temple should have been her own--she would have treated herself so actively and enthusiastically-

For dinner, he steamed a bowl of black pickles, cut a few thin slices of bacon, and only put a bowl of tender scrambled eggs in front of Yang Dongyun, which was exclusive to him. Yang Dongyun was absent-minded, and Yang Xiucai saw that his son's chopsticks didn't move, so he sandwiched a few pieces of meat, which provoked his wife to scold. Usually, after eating, Yang Dongyun would go to read by himself, but today Ai Ai refused to leave, and everyone saw that something was wrong. "My son, but you're sick with a cold?" Yang Lushi asked with concern, and turned his head to ask Xiuxiu to cook a bowl of ginger water.

"Mother, that-that-can you count?" Yang Dongyun asked. After asking, his face was red, and the love between men and women in his heart was something that could not be put on the table, and it was great courage for him to be able to ask.

Yang Lu's family felt sorry for his son, and seeing that his son was thinking about this family business, he hated the Liu family again: "My son, what is the rarity of that broken house." When you go to school, your mother will pick a proper household for you, and you don't have to pick up other people's broken shoes. ”

"She --- her ---" Although Yang Dongyun felt that Liu Zhi was already unchaste, he couldn't bear to think of the black hair and snow-white skin.

Her lively smile, the silver pendant hanging down her cheek, and her white earlobes are so cute. Yang Dongyun thought about Liu Zhi's face, thinking that she was so white, and her body must be so snow-white; Thinking that she was also like that and wrapped her hands and feet around herself, entangled like a charming spider spirit and did not let go of herself.

Her little mouth must be like honey, sweet and greasy to call her brother, good brother. The room was panting, and he stumbled on the bunk, stirring up the tent. The snow-white body in his mind, the red lips, and the petite feet kicked and kicked—her wrists, her feet, she—he let out a low scream.

The willow branch family will go back to the countryside every winter for the New Year, Li's mother's family is in the countryside of Huashi County, only half a day away, Liu Wang's life is solid and he asked his wife's family to buy a small village of dozens of acres of land, always laughing with the Li family This is a place for the two to support the elderly, and when the two daughters are married, they will return to the countryside, raise some chickens and ducks, and plant some flowers and plants. Tian Chan usually takes care of his uncle, but he is more relieved than his own brother in Aoyagi Village.

The winter of the tenth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty seems to be colder than in previous years. The north wind is a tight gust, whining and crying, the winter days are short, the people on the journey have dropped into the store early, and the cars and horses on the road are thinning. A mule cart on the official road stubbornly moved forward, the wheels creaked, and the two sparsely furred blue and white mules were covered in sweat and dry, dry and wet. The coachman put a straw curtain on the mules in distress, but he couldn't stop them from slowing down and panting thicker and thicker.

The straw wrapped in the mule's hooves fell apart, and the coachman tightened the reins and looked back, "Little master, you can't go any further." No matter how you rush Hengzhu, you won't be able to catch up with Songning Mansion tonight, so it's better to rest early and leave early tomorrow morning, it's the same. ”

A hand that was a little too white lifted the old felt curtain, this hand was enough to reveal the master's upbringing and demeanor, and then poked out the face of a sixteen-year-old boy, the boy looked at the twilight on all sides, although his heart was anxious as fire, but he also knew that if he rushed forward, the road was slippery in the dark, and something would be worse, so he could only nod.

Li took his two daughters back to the countryside first, and when the business was booming a few years ago, Liu Wang stayed in the county to take care of him for a while. Li Rong, the eldest brother of the Li family, got the letter, cleaned the house early, burned the stove, prepared firewood, rice, oil and salt, bacon and bacon, and was abundant. Li inevitably shed tears when he saw his mother's family, but fortunately, life was good on both sides, more greetings between relatives, and the countryside was not very particular, and the room was crowded with excitement.