Shi Yiguang heard footsteps behind him. The voice is slightly lower, and the steps are more floating. This is the footsteps of the elderly.

In terms of literature, the first life has nothing to do with her. But it had a great impact on Fan Li. According to Fan Li's plan, the ten selected women were sent to the Wu Palace. And among these ten, there is no Shi Yiguang.

However, Wen Chong took a fancy to Shi Yiguang and felt that Shi Yiguang's heart and resourcefulness were the best candidates to be sent to the Wu Palace. Even higher than the ten women who had been chosen. So after a bit of family and country morality to Fan Li, he finally let Fan Li agree, and willingly sent his fiancée to someone else's bed.

I don't know what the first generation of literature fancied about her. In the first life, she was gentle and demure. He is also lenient and courteous.

Later the two lives were very different. Will you still take a fancy to her?

Ignore it.

The footsteps behind him stopped. Shi Yiguang didn't turn his head.

Shi Yihua sat at her feet, looked at the mud in her hands, and was very aggrieved: "Mother said that this doll is very beautiful." He raised the mud ball in his hand and said to Shi Yiguang, as if he wanted to regain his sister's affirmation.

On weekdays, Shi Yiguang would definitely squat down and take him to pinch a cute doll again.

But now she doesn't want the people behind her to see a little bit of her virtuousness.

Shi Yiguang hung his head and looked at Shi Yihua standing beside him, his big watery eyes were full of tears, his mouth was flat, and he was not aggrieved by holding the mud in his hand.

Shi Yiguang tilted her head slightly to the side, so that the people behind could just see her expression. She looked at Shi Yihua's appearance, turned her heart sideways, and glared at him fiercely: "Get out." ”

Shi Yihua looked at her sister who was suddenly fierce, her mouth was crooked, and she cried wow. While crying, she wanted to hit Shi Yiguang's legs, but she didn't dare to really do it, so her little hands waved in the void beside her legs, and she kept crying, 'Sister is bad, sister is bad.' ’

Shi Yiguang looked down at Shi Yihua expressionlessly, his gaze was a little soft, and he quickly covered it again.

Shi Yihua was still crying, Shi Yiguang suddenly took the little clay figure from his hand, fell to the ground, and then stepped on it and walked over.

History always goes in a given direction. This is a path that has been arranged for a long time. Although she was in it and constantly struggling, she was still carried forward by the big gears of the years. Whether she wants it or not.

What happened in the past, little by little, happens again. Destruction, or survival.

But she still wants to test and tempt.

Wen Chong looked at Shi Yiguang who was walking over with the mud and was stunned.

Zheng Dan stood next to him, looking at Shi Yiguang's back. Doubts in the eyes. Xi Shi is not such a woman, why would she do this?

Zheng Dan turned his head and looked at the old man next to him.

Wen Chong had already stepped forward, squatted in front of Shi Yihua with his body bowed, picked up the mud that had been broken into a mess on the ground, and smiled at Shi Yihua: "Shall I accompany you to pinch the mud?" ”

Shi Yihua was afraid of life, and he didn't dare to cry more when he saw Wen Chong's mouth flattened. After Wen Chong finished speaking, he turned his head and ran to Shi Yiguang's room.

Wen Chong pinched the mud and slowly stood up, looking at the closed door. Think about it.

This is really a cold and heartless woman.

Wen Chong lowered his head and pinched the soft mud in his hand, turned his head to Zheng Dan and said, "Girl, the Dongshi girl from before, you might take me to find her?" ”

Zheng Dan looked at Wen Chong and nodded.

There are only so many households in Lai Lai Village, and they haven't changed much over the years. Almost all of the people here grew up here. It's always easy to spot outsiders here.

Wen Chong followed Zheng Dan on the dirt road in Ramie Village, and the people passing by around him would always turn their heads and look sideways.

Zheng Dan walked in front, and couldn't help but turn his head to Wen Chong and explain warmly: "There are few outsiders in our village, and when adults first come, they are not familiar with them, so they will always look at them twice. You don't care. ”

Wen Chong shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't care." ”

Zheng Dan turned around and continued to lead the way. After walking for a while, he looked back at Wen Chong: "My lord, have the ten women who entered the Yue Palace decided?" ”

Wen Chong glanced at Zheng Dan, and quickly looked at the front of the road. There is a small river on the side of the road, and the noon sun shines on the river, which is reflected by the water light, which is a bit dazzling. Wen Chong narrowed his eyes and hummed leisurely. Didn't say much.

Zheng Dan saw that Wen Chong didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more. Turn around and continue to lead the way. After walking for a while, Zheng Dan stopped and pointed to the road ahead of Wen Chong: "This road goes straight, and after crossing the small river, the first one in the west is the Dongshi family." ”

Wen Chong nodded and thanked Zheng Dan: "Thank you girl for leading the way." ”

Zheng Dan took a step back, pursed his lips and looked at Wen Chong's back as he walked away. The firewood behind her weighed on her shoulders a little painfully. The sun above scorched the earth.

Zheng Dan turned around in the scorching sun and walked towards his residence.

Ten people are set. But they didn't explain it to themselves, so there must not be themselves among those ten people. Zheng Dan turned his head and looked at the road to Xi Shi's house, with tears in his eyes. The rope that held the bundle of firewood in his hand tightened.

Wen Chong walked to Dongshi's house, but did not enter the door. Just stood under a big tree outside the courtyard of Dong Shi's house, taking advantage of the shade, looking at the woman drying yarn in the yard.

There was an old woman in the courtyard, sitting under the eaves and weaving a veil. The face was sickly, coughing from time to time, and the woman who was drying the veil told her to rest.

Wen Chong walked around the courtyard of Dong Shi's house, looked around, and then walked around the East Village. I picked a melon and filled my stomach. After more than noon, I slowly returned to the West Village.

In the West Village, Shi Yiguang held Shi Yihua in his house and told him a story.

He has forgotten all about the murder of him. At this moment, he was shrinking into Shi Yiguang's arms, listening to the story very carefully, biting his fingers.

There was a sound outside the house, followed by footsteps coming out of the hall.

Shi Yiguang put down Shi Yihua.

"Sister, and then? Did the goblins that came out of the bottle eat him? Shi Yihua pulled Shi Yiguang's trouser leg and asked curiously.

"Eat." Shi Yiguang looked at Shi Yihua and said, "So don't just go to the river to pick up bottles." ”

When Shi Yihua heard this, he nodded solemnly, "Hmm!" ”

Footsteps outside the house approached, followed by a knock on the door.

Shi Yiguang opened the door and looked at Shi's mother standing outside the house.

"Guang'er, I'll go prepare a meal, you can accompany Master Fan." She said with a smile at Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang responded obediently: "Okay." ”

Shi Mu looked at Shi Yiguang, couldn't help but get closer, and advised, "Entertain the adults well." After speaking, he turned around and walked to the stove room, and did not forget to glance at Fan Li, with a satisfied face.

Fan Li lowered his head and faced Shi's mother, without the slightest hint of what a doctor should have, showing more respect. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned