The sky is slightly bright, and the chickens are chirping.

Qingshui Dunzhai is quiet, the red ribbon on the branches of the camphor tree dances, there is a red silk blanket, and there is a tribute candle standing.

A green shirt waited quietly under the tree, and there was no one on either side.

Lan Qianqian carefully dressed up for the girl on the grounds of going out for a walk, and when Qingsi passed through the Miao ornament plate on the top of her head, the "old man" who looked like Yue Xiaozhi couldn't help choking up, and said: "Girl, it's my aunt who didn't take care of you......"

Yue Xiaoxuan smeared some lip grease, slightly covering up a little haggard, and quietly hid her miserable feelings, she slowly stood up and spit out her little tongue at her aunt, and said with a smile: "Auntie, let's go!"

Lan Qianqian supported Yue Xiaoxuan and slowly walked down the stilted building, the girl even had some difficulty walking at this time, like an old woman, but she still gritted her teeth and held on, everyone could see that her last stubbornness just didn't want her aunt to worry.

There was no crowd in the dunzhai village, only a festive boom, she asked, "Auntie, is there any happy event in the village?"

Lan Qianqian smiled, helped her to the camphor tree, looked back in a green shirt, the green silk flowed with the charm, but the young man suddenly turned around, just to accompany the last journey with the moon poison, the sound of gongs and drums and suona sounded, the crowd poured out in an instant, and the small miscellaneous hairs and flower bones jumped on the eaves on both sides, constantly throwing the five-colored petals.

Lan Qianqian let go of her girl's hand and stepped aside, with tears in her eyes.

"Little Brother ......"

Chen Yuzhi made a boo gesture, led Yue Xiaozhi through the rain of flowers, walked through the red carpet, neither of them wore red clothes, remembering the past when they met, you wore a green shirt and kept silent, and I was playful and innocent.

The process of this happy event is quite simple, not like the folk customs of the Central Plains, nor like the style of southern Yunnan, but it moved those older generations, and it is better than all the happy events they have participated in in this life. There was no one next to the tribute table, only Chen Yuzhi and Yue Xiaoxin were standing, Li Xiyang shouted in the distance: "Heaven and earth are proof, the sun and the moon are for example, today Chen Yuzhi marries Yue Xiaopoison as his wife, and he makes a thousand wishes in front of his pillow, and he wants to resign and wait for the green dome to close!"

At this moment, there may be mixed tastes, but there is only one person in Qingshan's eyes, Yue Xiaoxuan.

I don't know where I will go in the past, but in the eyes of the girl, Chen Yu is the only one who knows.

Hua Gu shouted: "Exchange tokens, good fate to make a contract!"

Yue Xiaozhi's eyes were wet and red, and she trembled with her jade hand and broke off a silver flower from the seedling ornament, slowly wrapped it around Chen Yuzhi's waist, and said: "Little brother, Xiao Poison knows that he can't always be with you, so let this silver flower accompany you, I hope that in case of trouble, I hope that in case of evil, I hope you don't forget the little poison ......."

The little girl finally couldn't control her emotions and shed crystal tears, Chen Yuzhi gently raised her hand to wipe it for her, and took out a slender willow branch from her arms, the front end of the willow branch seemed to be burned, and the green shirt drew two willow eyebrows for his wife, and said softly: "Little poison, I am willing to thrush for you all my life!"

Lan Qianqian brought the pear blossoms and rain on the side, but with a little relieved smile on her mouth, thinking that she brought the girl back to Dunzhai back then, and took the name of the little poison under the crescent moon, she completely hoped that the little girl could be carefree and not bullied, and today she was sent out of the door, although time is short, but at least there are no regrets.

In early winter, the camphor tree smells cool, the fire fireflies are bright at night, and the throbbing is difficult to calm.

The next year, the citrus is bitter, the hawthorn is sour, and the feelings are not over.

The little girl felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, although she couldn't touch the world for a long time, but at this moment she had no regrets in this life, she raised her hands, held Chen Yuzhi's neck, and kissed her lips with a little force.

Chen Yuzhi held her waist, for fear that this girl would fall, and the tears that symbolized the flavors of the world slipped into her mouth along the corners of her mouth, for some reason, they were sweet.

The green shirt hugged the moon and the little poison, walked back to the stilted building through the crowd of people, from day to night, the spring breeze turned into rain, and the pear blossoms seeped vermilion.

In addition to the sun, moon and stars, there is also a pair of black bean eyes that often accompany the two, the little loach is the most psychic, it seems to know that the moon is poisonous, and she is reluctant to stay too far away from her, and the same is true of the sentient spirit beasts in heaven and earth, a few days pass in a hurry, and no one wants to disturb the two.

There is little snow in southern Yunnan in winter, it is a blessed place, one day Chen Yuzhi combed his wife's long hair in front of the window, there were snowflakes flying outside the window, he had a throbbing uneasiness in his heart for no reason, in the past, he wanted snow to appreciate as a thousand kinds of customs, but now he feels that the fluttering is like white silk, the snow is filled with desolation and ominous, and will always take away a lot of beauty and ties for no reason.

The little girl's body is not as good as day by day, the green silk is becoming more and more purple, she turned her head to look at Chen Yuzhi, spit out her fragrant tongue, and said: "Little brother, I want to go to the Qingshui River to enjoy the snow." ”

A small wooden table, a few pieces of broken flower cake, a pot of hot wine and a pot of cigarettes.

Yue Xiaozhi leaned on Chen Yuzhi and stretched out her jade hand, letting the snowflakes fall into her hands, the little loach coiled on her shoulder, and rubbed the girl's cheek from time to time, she smiled: "Little loach, in the past, you ran away when you saw me in the Eight Desolation Mountains, why are you so sticky now?"

Naturally, it couldn't speak, so it had to look at each other with small black bean eyes, as if it was explaining something.

She poured a glass of wine for Chen Yuzhi and said, "Little brother, this glass of wine should be practiced for me......"

There are thousands of kinds of this wine, which vary from place to place, but they are all drunk with pride.

There are few practices in life, and there is no place for his wife?

Chen Yuzhi's heart was full of pain, and his thoughts were already dark. It's a mess of every inch, and it's nerve-wracking to be unable to find a direction, and since the name of the husband and wife has been confirmed, how can this love trip be relieved in a few words?

Tsing Yi is not a land immortal, even if it is, what can it be? It's nothing more than the word "tears".

Seeing that Chen Yuzhi didn't speak, Yue Xiaoxin was extremely relieved, she clinged to her husband, and exerted some more strength, as if she wanted to stick closer, and said: "Little brother, Xiaoxin likes you, Xiaopoison understands you, the most affectionate and sexual is your good but also your tiredness, and the rejection of you that day is not because Xiaopoison is unwilling to marry you, but because I am afraid that such a bleak scene will appear today." Although the little brother is free and heroic on weekdays, he is also a sentimental fool......"

The hot wine was already cold, Chen Yuzhi hugged Yiren but didn't dare to take another look, and said: "Little poison, it's useless for me...... Can't save you. ”

"Little brother, can you paint my eyebrows again?"

The willow branch trembled in the hands of the green shirt, the willow eyebrows became like waves, although the little girl couldn't see it, but she felt that the curved eyebrows at this time must be better than countless in the world, she said: "Little loach, take care of him for me." ”

The little loach whined for the first time, and it was extremely desolate in the snow.

Chen Yuzhi couldn't control his emotions anymore, and his tears were like springs, and he couldn't stop it.

On the walled archway, between the aisles, the three of them stood side by side.

Aunt Lan hid her face and cried bitterly, the flying floc in southern Yunnan has not been a good sign since ancient times, she watched the little girl's breath getting weaker and weaker but unable to do anything, so sad and sad to say that there is less cold, and there is less regret in saying sad, it is indescribable.

Maoshan Xiaodao hooked Hua Gu's shoulder, just looked at the distance for a long time, and sighed: "Little Bone, do you know why I quarrel with your big brother Yuzhi on weekdays?"

Hua Gu is a young man, his experience is still shallow, and he can't look at such a torturous scene, so he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't know before, but now I understand!"

"Little brother, thank you......"

The two looked at each other for a long time, and when the green shirt was about to kiss, the little girl had already closed her eyes.

Chen Yuzhi pressed his sword finger against his chest, hitting one blood hole after another, but he still couldn't wake up Chen Yinzhen.

On that day, the green shirt hugged the moon and the little poison until she fainted, the snow danced and the fire was swirling, and the snow fell on the riverbank.

There is a lament in the depths.

If you are on your side in this life, why should you be drenched in snow and white.