Chapter 67: Mrs. Zhong
Mo Xiuyan hugged the demon Yan, and Wang Tongzun walked in parallel on the forest path in the mountains, the sun lazily squeezed into the dense forest from the treetops, the light spots, the grass twisted the small body, stretched out its head to the direction of those light intensity, only the clusters of moss in the forest, free green, flat as an exhibition, with the extension of the terrain between the mountains, small green dots as small as rice grains, united with each other, growing, the sun and rain and dew have nothing to do with them, they only care about their distance from each other, and then let their companions can better prolong their livesγ
A little bird swept down from the treetops, turned around, and returned to the treetops, Mo Yan looked at the bird and turned around, but couldn't see, she didn't speak, hugged her father's neck, what did the world have to do with her? This time, her father had left her for the longest time in her life, she was afraid that her father would not come back, she knew that her mother had gone further, that was a place she could not find, only her father, let her wait for him here, he would definitely come back, come back to care for her, love her.
In the ravine between the two mountains, all the trees in a mountain forest have, different sizes, branches and leaves are staggered, covering the sky and closing the sun, four people walk in this forest, Du Qingniang follows closely behind him, at this time, the three adults have their own hearts, only Mo Yan, there is nothing to think about in the heart, the world only has sunshine, although those sunshine are left from the treetops, but those lights and colors, still illuminate her, warm her, when her hand is on her father's neck, her father's neck is the sun, that kind of warmth and happiness makes her close her eyes from time to time, she doesn't want to have anything to do with the world, as long as she holds her father's neck, everything is fineγ
Chirped, a grass insect chirped, testing whether the surrounding environment was safe, and quietly listening to the echo of the world.
Today, the world is quiet and peaceful, the grass in the forest has fallen to the ground early, and soaked into the earth, last year's fallen leaves return to Ning on those lands, and the path in the forest, a piece of stone surface, clean and bright, the pace moves to the land, is light and soft, is the warm communication between the earth and people, a foot on the rocks, that kind of hardness, is a real security and direction of solidity.
On the path in this mountain col, hidden in the forest, only the people of Xiuyue Villa know about this road, and only a few people in Xiuyue Villa know about it. Squirrels and rabbits like to hide here, the beasts want to come here, the steepness of the mountains, the dense forest, so that the beasts are not suitable to walk here, so that these small individuals have a place to live. But when they hear the script footsteps of pedestrians, they still hide their heads. The rustling of footsteps in the forest is not always the same, and there is a familiar safety or danger in the sound. Mo Yan looked at a little squirrel that had stuck its head out after everyone had left, and when his eyes met Mo Yan's eyes, he quickly shrank back again.
The wind came from the top of the mountain in the distance with a clear cool whistling, a burst of crying, and went farther away, this mountain, a return to peace, so peaceful that the world is only a pair of hands hugging a warm neck, the sheep's beard grass leaves are high and bald support there, next to the three half leaves together of the thistle, piece by piece is connected to a thick oak tree, the tree past, is a piece of rocks, weeds and thistles, and then the far green grassland is connected to the small stream flowing halfway up the mountainside, a piece of stones of different sizes, a pointed flat head drilled out of the grass, all kinds of grass by the stream is moreMo Xiuyan couldn't completely name them, he only knew those poisonous or edible weeds, and those unknown grasses were those that tasted bad or could not be eaten.
Fold out this dense forest, follow the stream, turn two mountain bends, go all the way down the mountain, and return to Xiuyue Mountain Villa.
There were already more people in the villa, and the Wang brothers brought almost half of his family, and the other half followed his father to hide, and when Wang Tonghammer saw the eldest brother who looked as usual, he didn't greet him, but just walked straight to the front of Mo Xiuyan:
"My father said that the twelfth of the Wang family will follow you, he is old and can't afford to run around. The twelve sons of the Wang family, it is impossible for them all to die, there are still a few people left, after the fact, return to his side and bury him, which can be regarded as a love affair in Xiuyue Villa.
These are the exact words of my father, and he asked me to say this to you. β
As soon as Mo Xiuyan heard this, an inexplicable sadness and infinite gratitude surged into his throat, making him unable to speak. I just thought in my heart that the Wang family has twelve children, no matter what kind of risk it is, it is impossible to lose them all in one pot.
Behind Wang Tonghammer, there are more than 30 strong men, all of whom are between the ages of thirty and forty, and at a glance they know that they are the elite people of the Wang family, plus the twelve brothers of the Wang family, such a team, not to mention one as a hundred, one as a ten, that is a trivial matter. Mo Xiuyan's eyes were still saluting and paying attention to these people, and his voice came from the distance on the stone wall:
"I heard that there are more than 30 people from the Wang family, and my Ning family is not lagging behind, my little lady is also here this time, and we have to compete with the Wang family. β
As soon as Mo Xiuyan heard this voice, the horror in his heart was born at once, and the little lady of the stone wall also came, this is not an ordinary character, among all the women in Xiuyue Villa, except for the three owners and wives, it is a kind of respect for rank and etiquette, but if you want to talk about the benefits, the little lady of the stone wall, Zhong Wang, can be regarded as a stakeholder figure, that is not only a legend that she has good kung fu, but also her mouth, which can be said to be the first mouth of this Xiuyue Villa.
Far from seeing this Zhong Wang, Mo Xiuyan ran in the direction of the sound of the stone wall, and hurried to meet this Mrs. Zhong, who was even more legendary.
Legend has it that when Mrs. Zhong was still a girl, she was in love with a scholar in a neighboring village, and often walked into the scholar's house for more than 20 miles at night, read a book with her little lover all night, and ran home before dawn. Her family has nine daughters, all of them are heroes, the eldest sister is the mother of Shiqiang, the eldest sister died of dystocia when she gave birth to a pair of twin brothers in Shiqiang, and both mother and child died. After his wife died, he withdrew from the villa, hid in the mountains and forests, devoted himself to calligraphy and painting, did not ask about the world, and accompanied the Stonewall brothers all day long. Later, Mrs. Zhong's little lover died of illness on an outing, Mrs. Zhong vowed not to marry, and the old father-in-law took pity on Zhong Zhao for being lonely, and let Mrs. Zhong, who was still a girl, go to help Zhong Zhao's adopted son.
Mrs. Zhong has been living with Zhong Zhao for several years, and this time she got married, as if it was just a holiday, and there was not much change, but for the stone wall brothers, it became different, it turned out to be a nephew, but this change became a son, and her son and nephew have different care in terms of mentality. Under the care, it also made the Stone Wall brothers become brave and fearless, and their mentality and their own toughness, and finally achieved the strong performance of Stone Wall against the enemy.
Mrs. Zhong's figure appeared, a big red robe, a wide long skirt, also red, just like she usually speaks, straight to the point, fearless of the object, and even more fearless of humility, thinking of where and talking about it, it will be over after speaking, and she will not hold grudges and grudges, although this makes no one really afraid of her, but everyone is afraid of her initial meeting, one is not good, she will do it in a thunder, and he will not be able to get off the stage.
"Aunt Zhong is here!"
Far away, Demon Xiuyan shouted, shouted, and his feet also sped up.
"Aunt Zhong, Aunt Zhong, your old lady doesn't know whether she is dead or alive, can't you call me an aunt or a mother?"
As soon as Mo Xiuyan heard such a reply, he hiccuped for a while, but this sentence of deep love really made him not know how to reply, it was revealing the scar, and it was further care. The two Stonewall brothers looked at Mo Xiuyan straightly, and they also felt uncomfortable for him. The smile that was just revealed was gone, and there was only a wordless sympathy and love that could not help.
Mrs. Zhong's age is not as old as the Stonewall brothers in their teens, and the Great Demon Xiuyan is not much older, coupled with Mrs. Zhong's worryless day, the happy red light on her face makes her face without a trace of age grooves, but her mouth is too wide to speak, so that her age is in her words.
"Auntie has worked hard. β
"Ruthless, that's right, I've worked hard, what have I worked so hard for? Dead dead, alive arrested, a Zhuangzi, where is there an old man, I won't come, okay?
Don't talk about whether it's hard or not, since I'm here, there is no hard work or not, only whether I should come or not.
Do you think I should come?"
"I should come, I am also an unsuccessful person, my aunt doesn't come to stare at a little, and I can't sleep all day. β
"It's like one sentence, two things;
One is where do I live?
The second is whether to have a hatred or not, it's not that important, my sister gave birth to a baby and died, who is going to find this hatred, Zhong Zhao, or God, no one can find it!
Hatred is yesterday's thing, today is the most important, and tomorrow is also important, but it's farther away, so don't worry about it, take care of today first!"
As soon as Mo Xiuyan heard Mrs. Zhong's words, her heart for the safety of the Stonewall brothers was all in these few words, but she had to come, but because of the Stonewall brothers, if the Stonewall brothers didn't come, they might also be uneasy because of this matter in this life. Thinking in his heart, he analyzed Mrs. Zhong's mentality, but the aunt became an aunt, which still made Mrs. Zhong's voice much quieter:
"It's good that my aunt lives in my house, there is no one there, there are more than a dozen girls around you, and it is more spacious to live there, and it is far away from the door, if there is something, it is convenient for us to find you." β