One day, my father and mother took us back to the Meijia Farm in Wuwei County to play. Actually, it's not a game, it's just to transfer Aunt Mei's ashes back to the Mei family farm for burial. Daddy believes that Aunt Mei must want to stay with Uncle Mei. It's like the two of them, they want to be together in life and death. So, they did.

Then, on the way, he took me with him. said that after they died in the future, I would also let them be buried in a coffin, so that life and death depended on each other.

I inevitably rolled my eyes and said I didn't want to hear it with a cool look, but I smiled and nodded so that they could be reassured. They really looked at each other happily, it was really called pulse and affection, affection!

Although I didn't say anything, I was happy. Their happiness infected me and made me happy. I silently hope in my heart that in the future, there will be a woman with the same heart, beauty and wisdom, just like my mother. It seems a bit tricky, though. A woman like my mother is truly unique in the world, rare in the world.

When I thought so, my eyes inadvertently fell on Xiao Ling'er. She was singing happily in another carriage, and her singing voice was like heaven and very infectious. Her happiness drove Xiao Anning, and Xiao Anning also sang loudly. The whole journey is less boring because of their singing.

Otherwise, it would be really boring and suffocating to travel with a pair of parents who only have each other in their eyes.

I looked at Xiao Ling'er, she was outstanding in terms of beauty, outstanding in terms of intelligence, and lively and cheerful, bold and upright, but it was a pity that she was a little sister!

Ha, I suddenly knocked myself on the head, and I really don't know where to go.

The Mei family's farm was about to arrive, and I listened to the singing, spurred my horse, and galloped forward as if I were running away from something.

Suddenly, a young lady rushed out of the roadside. I was startled, and I slammed the reins, and the horses were frightened, and the men neighed. I clamped my legs tightly around the horse's belly, and finally subdued it and quieted it.

I looked angry and scolded, "What a boldness! Don't you want a small life? ”

The little lady didn't answer, but knelt down in front of the horse, kowtowed and shouted: "Wronged, my lord! Ask the adults to avenge the people's women! ”

Listening to the voice, it was very poignant and weeping, but it was full of hair, and it was weeping with its head down, and it was impossible to see the face clearly.

I looked back and asked my father and mother in the carriage with my eyes. Who knew that the two of them talked to themselves, and neither of them paid attention to me. Actually, it's not that I ignore it, I can still catch the attention from the corner of my eye. That meaning is clearly the old meaning, and I deliberately want me to deal with it myself.

I sighed helplessly, looked back at the little lady in front of me, and snorted coldly: "What's the use of crying?" Since you are complaining, don't cry and cry, how can you say things? Keep your head up. ”

When the little lady heard this, she stopped crying, slowly raised her watery eyes, wiped her tears, and looked up at me on the horse. I looked at it and gasped.

God, I didn't expect that in this remote small county, there is still a shining pearl, a holy and flawless water lotus.

The watery and tender Qiu Bo, the delicate nose, and a red and seductive but aggrieved little mouth, a pointed little chin, and the delicate posture of pear blossoms with rain all depict her amazing beauty one by one.

With this naturally elegant temperament and refined and beautiful appearance, how could she be an ordinary peasant woman?