Lan Yi frowned, "Why do you say I'm not Chun Tao?" ”

Lan Junchen said with an affirmative face, "I used Wang Chuntao's eight characters to calculate your affairs, but I didn't make a hexagram." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The Lan family is easy to learn, and it is said that everything is inaccurate, but she is from modern times, she believes in evidence, and seeing is believing, so she has reservations about this, "What does this mean?" ”

"It shows that your birth date is different from Wang Chuntao. Even if you are similar to her, it is not her, and even if a person has amnesia, it is impossible for his temperament to change so much. Lan Junchen naturally recognized Chun Tao, the little girl who had been by Yao Yirou's side before, and the woman in front of him was very different from Chun Tao except for her appearance.

"The matter of divination is already illusory, and the fourth young master is too hasty to conclude from this." Lan Yi said unhappily, of course he and Chun Tao are different, he uses Chun Tao's eight characters to calculate himself, and it is strange if he can be accurate.

Summer insects can't speak to ice! Lan Junchen didn't want to say much to her, "What is the relationship between you and Tuoba Xiaozhi?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I've had a few encounters in Beigou Village." Lan Yi replied calmly, "Why did the Fourth Young Master ask that? ”

"Look at your qi, there are similarities with him." Lan Junchen said bluntly.

Lan Yi lowered her head slightly to hide her surprise, "The words of the fourth young master are becoming more and more incomprehensible. ”

If it is really as Lan Junchen said, the Lan family really has some real skills.

"You don't need to understand, as long as you keep to yourself and treat Xuan'er well, you'll be fine." Lan Junchen's tone was aggravated, with a warning in his mouth.

"Wen Xuan is my son, I will naturally treat him well, and I will not allow anyone to hurt him!" Lan Yi raised her eyes to look directly at Lan Junchen, and also warned him not to fight Wen Xuan's idea.

"Lan Si, you are playing tricks to scare people again, if you frighten the little junior sister, I won't spare you!" In the depths of the peach forest, Yu Zimo appeared with a wanton smile.

Lan Junchenjun's beautiful face was slightly surprised, Yu Zimo was so close to him that he didn't notice it, "The Young Castle Lord's martial arts have improved again compared to last year. ”

"Average." Yu Zimo dealt with it casually, and then smiled at Lan Yi, "Senior sister, with such a good Zhuangzi, I don't ask my senior brother to come around, it's really stingy." ”

"Senior brother, didn't he come uninvited, I won't tell you, I've only been here three times, and this fruit forest is the first time I've come in." Lan Yi saw that out of Zi Mo's defense of her, he was dissatisfied with Lan Junchen, and she was happy to ignore Lan Junchen.

"In this case, the senior brother simply turned against the guest and became a guide." Yu Zimo beckoned to Wen Xuan, and the little guy jumped over, holding a small purple wildflower in his hand, "Uncle Mo, this is for you." ”

Yu Zimo took it flatteringly, pinned it behind her ear, bent down with a smile and asked, "How?" ”

"It's so pretty." Wen Xuan was intoxicated and made Xizi hold his heart, and then laughed with Yu Zimo.

Lan Yi looked at Yu Zimo who was messing around helplessly, "Senior brother, you will teach him badly like this." ”

"If you teach it badly, what are you afraid of, with me covering, and I'm afraid that it won't work!" Yu Zimo smiled arrogantly and lifted Wen Xuan up, "Let's go, there are a lot of willows in front, Uncle Mo will make you a willow flute to blow it." ”

"Yay!" Wen Xuan turned around and said, "Mother, Uncle Lan, come on, let's go and make the Liu Di." ”

Lan Junchen, who was left out in the cold, warmed his eyes slightly, "Xuan'er, let's go, uncle still has something to do, and he has to rush back." "He came here today to reminisce about the traces of the Yiren, and since he was disturbed by irrelevant people, it was better to return.

Glancing at Lan Junchen, who was leaving, Yu Zimo said to Lan Yi, "Senior sister is afraid of what he will do." ”

Lan Yi shook her head, "More things are better than less, I just want to live quietly, provoke him to do something, stay away." ”

"That's what my sister said." Yu Zimo hugged Wen Xuan with one hand, broke a willow branch, sat down in the grass pavilion in front of him, peeled the skin and made two willow flutes, one for himself and one for Wen Xuan, blowing melodiously.

The spring mountains are green, the breeze is warm, and the sound of the flute is accompanied by the crisp birdsong, which has a unique taste. Lan Yi narrowed her eyes and shook her head at the distant mountains and was intoxicated.

The sound of the flute fell, and a person dressed in a dark dress walked slowly. Lan Yi twitched the corners of her mouth, what day is today, is it so suitable for a chance encounter!

"Senior brother, you played the flute just now to recruit him?"

Yu Zimo chuckled, "Yes, this person is the end of the peach, and the foolish brother is here today just to lure him to meet you." ”

Lan Yi heard the words and looked at the person carefully, medium height, white face without beard, straight nose and square mouth, eyes like electricity, if the appearance is considered to be middle and upper-class, and Yao Yirou, who looks like an immortal, is not like a brother and sister, Lan Yi is a little disappointed in her heart, but also a little happy.

At the end of the peach stepped into the grass pavilion, he first bowed to Lan Yi, "At the end of the peach, I am lucky." ”

Lan Yi generously returned the salute, "Little woman Lan Yi." ”

The children of the rivers and lakes were informal, and they didn't feel strange about Lan Yi's self-introduction, but locked their eyes on Wen Xuan, who was playing the flute, and looked at it carefully.

These eyebrows, these eyes, and this movement are not what my sister looked like when she was a child! The more I watched, the more excited I became, and there were tears in Momo's eyes. The blood relationship is very delicate, and he knows that this child must be his nephew without looking at the token.

"Xuan'er, come, come to my uncle."

The corners of Lan Yi's mouth twitched slightly, his god-like speed of recognizing relatives was really extraordinary.

Wen Xuan, who was playing the flute, looked up at the excited uncle in front of him, and then saw that his mother had no objection, he walked over and called out obediently, "Hello uncle." ”

Momozhimo trembled slightly, reached out to hold him in his arms, and pressed him to his chest, "Xuan'er, I'm my uncle, I'm your own uncle!" ”

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. recognized that this was his own nephew, that is, his sister, who was no longer alive.

I have known each other for many years, and I have never seen my friend so moved, Yu Zimo persuaded in a low voice, "Brother Tao, scare Xuan'er carefully." ”

Momozhimo nodded stiffly, let go of Wen Xuan, and saw that his little face was really a little overwhelmed, so he quickly let go, "Xuan'er don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Lan Yi stepped forward and picked up Wen Xuan, "Xuan'er, don't be afraid, go pick some beautiful flowers with Uncle Mo and weave a wreath for your mother, okay?" ”

Wen Xuan nodded obediently and followed Yu Zimo.

Lan Yi looked at the excited Tao Zhimo and asked, "Peach Shaoxia, recognizing relatives is a big deal, don't blame me for being cautious." Don't say that your surname doesn't match. ”

Taozhimo calmed down slightly, and took out a round jade pendant from his arms, "Listen to Zi Mo, Mrs. also has such a jade pendant?" ”

Lan Yi nodded, took out the jade pendant from her arms, took it with both hands, looked at it carefully, and nodded, "This is indeed the thing of the sister." ”

Just with two jade pendants? Lan Yi said bluntly, "Peach Shaoxia, although the Liuyun Baifu pattern on this jade pendant is exquisite, it is not uncommon, how can you be sure that this thing is indeed owned by Ling Mei?" (To be continued.) )