Chapter 66 is so pitiful

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"How can there be no fish?"

The early morning of the grassland is always pleasant, especially in the early summer morning, especially in the morning of light rain, it is even more joyful, the spring cold that is too late to retreat from the grassland, and some early summer heat converges on the grassland, intertwines, connects into a drop of rain, and falls down by the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of the rain fell on the sparse grass, perhaps deprived of its luster by the flowers in the flower garden not far away, and the grass on this grassland grew very sparsely, revealing a large area of earth, and the rain fell on it, but it added a pitiful taste to the grass stained with withered yellow.

There is a river on the grassland, Xia Xiaolian doesn't know the name of that river, it meanders, not to mention that it is compared with the surging river in the ancient book, and even the joy of the mountain stream is much better than this meandering, like a lifeless river.

The rain fell into the river and caused a few ripples, but there were no fish in the river, and there were no aquatic plants.

The river was very pitiful, there were no fish, no aquatic weeds, and only the poor weeds that accompanied it were the sparse weeds by the river.

The weeds were also pitiful, with no flowers, no sheep with white fur like clouds, and only a pathetic river that accompanied it.

And standing by the river, trying to find some small fish from the river, Xiao Pi, Xiao Pi, is not only a pitiful pity, but also a pitiful pity.

In the poor river on the poor grassland, there are naturally no small fish, not even aquatic plants, how can there be small fish full of life swimming around?

Xiao Pian looked at the poor river, and the slightly trembling eyelashes looked even more pitiful.

Like a bird that gets wet with its wings in the rain, like a deer whose path is blocked by the rushing water.

The appearance of a girl who is free from sorrow.

It's so pitiful, it's cute.

Finally, Xiao Nizi, who couldn't find a companion to play with, and couldn't find her brother's coquettishness, withdrew her gaze in the crystal clear river, and her smart and active eyes in the past were a little dull for some reason, blurry, and sad, looking into the distance.

In the distance is the north.

There is a wall of roses in the north, a forest with happy foals in the north, a town with sweet bean paste buns and a kind couple in the north, and a wasteland with no end in sight, where there are mothers, abbas, and brothers.

There are a lot of things in the north that she can't give up.

She wanted to go north, but she could only think about it.

I can't think about it, it's a very helpless sadness.

Xiao Pian thought about it, but she couldn't help it, sadness rushed from her heart to her brows, and the good-looking willow eyebrows were wrinkled together, not like a rock, but like two willow leaves blown together by the wind.

The wind came from the north, and the wind was very long, blowing endlessly, and it couldn't be wiped away.

"Pony, pony, why don't you come to see me? ”

Although this is said to be a pony, it falls on his brother, and Xiao Ren misses his brother who always brags.

The pony didn't come, but it was blocked by the wall of roses that had suddenly risen from the ground.

My brother didn't come, but because no one could see his arrival.

It just so happened that the rose wall was hidden in the line between heaven and earth, and she couldn't see clearly. Some light rain fell in the invisible shadows in front of the gate of the flower house, and she couldn't see it.

Neither can see clearly, nor can I see it.

Although her eyes fell on the north, Xiao Lian didn't see anything.

It's like she can't see her own shadow that seems to melt into this smoke and rain.

She has become the most beautiful scenery on the grassland in early summer, much more beautiful than the flower garden next to the flower family compound.

After all, the scenery has to be appreciated to be called a landscape.

She was already a landscape, and there would be the one who admired him in the smoke and rain.

In addition to the ghost who had been by her side for a long time but could not be seen, there was another person.

The man had the fragrance of flowers, a jade heng tied around his waist, and a white coat, and he was very chic and handsome.

The man had come early, before the rain, before the rain, before his little feet had stepped on the wet dirt of the river.

As for the ghost, he came with Xiao Lian, and then stopped in front of the gate of the Hua family.

It's not that I'm waiting for that person, but it just so happens that a person and a ghost appear in front of the gate of the flower house at the same time.

It's just that the young master of the Hua family naturally didn't expect that the person who was regarded by his father as the hope of the entire Hua family has now become a lonely ghost, and he is standing by his side.

He didn't come to find the concubine of the Xia family who said that he had arrived, he just came out to meet someone, look at the deputy painting, and what he saw was the person in the painting.

As for Xia He, he was just worried about his sister, so he came to take a look, to be precise, he had been following his sister's side.

Both are for the same person.

The young master of the flower family looked at the person he wanted to see, and looked at it for a long time, but he just watched, did not step forward, did not roll up the fragrance of flowers to remind the little girl who looked at the distance to look at himself.

Just standing under the eaves and looking at the girl in the rain.

The young master of the Hua family, who was fascinated, didn't know that there was also a person next to him who was watching him.

The man was looking more seriously than he had been in the flower garden yesterday.

Xia He wanted to look more closely, to see what kind of person the kid in front of him was who deceived his sister's heart, and to see what kind of ugliness the hypocrite who was perfect in front of his sister was when he was alone.

Xia He naturally didn't know what colored glasses were, he just thought like this, so he did it.

looked at the young master of the Hua family without blinking.

The young master of the Hua family also looked at the scenery very seriously, looking at the person in the scenery.

The eyes were faint, and he seemed to be very happy.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a rose blooming in the rain, and the rain wet Xiao Lian's eyelashes, as well as the petals and sharpness of the rose.

After all, the spikes wet by the rain were not as sharp as before, but the rain did not wet Xia He's eyes, so the sharpness in his gaze when he looked at the master of the Hua family was still compelling.

Xia He watched it for a long time, and the young master of the Hua family also watched it for a long time, and they were a little tired under the light rain, and the two of them were still watching.

After all, the young master of the Hua family didn't look at it again, or he didn't just look at it after all, he looked up at the sky, the sky was already a little sunny, and it would be clear soon.

Then the young master of the Hua family walked out of the eaves, walked out of the protection range of the stone lion outside the gate of the Hua family, walked to the shadow in the rain, and blended into the scenery.

Xia He was still looking, as if he wanted to see that the sky was dark and did not stop, and he was about to follow, but he was blocked by another thin figure.

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