Late autumn has just arrived, the mountains are green and green onions, Jiang Fuguang is full of interest, while folding off the dogwood on the side of the road, while talking about the allusion of the dogwood.

According to legend, Dogwood was first called Wu Yu, it was a native product of Wu during the Warring States Period, the weak Wu State presented Wu Yu to the King of Chu, and the latter physician surnamed Zhu cured the old disease of the King of Chu with Wu Yu, and the Zhu physician suggested that the King of Chu should plant Wu Yu in the territory of Chu State.

Later, the plague was rampant in Chu State, patients with abdominal pain were all over the place, Wu Yu saved the lives of many people, and the people of Chu State changed the name of Wu Yu to "Wu Zhu Yu" in order to thank Doctor Zhu, and the doctors of later generations, when writing medical books, officially named "Wu Zhuyu", referred to as "Zhu Yu", and has been used to this day. ”

She is like a cheerful lark, shuttling back and forth on the mountain path, weaving the picked dogwood into a rattan ring, green leaves and vermilion, particularly beautiful, she also picked the wild chrysanthemums on the roadside, decorated on the rattan ring, and the rattan ring became a garland.

Jiang Fuguang put the garland on the top of her head, stopped and turned around, the pleated skirt around her waist bloomed lightly, and she smiled like a flower: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Ji Ruxuan's throat rolled, and just as he was about to speak, Qi Rulie smiled and said, "It's good-looking." ”

Qi Yanhuai gave her a thumbs up.

Jiang Fuguang smiled and winked at Ji Ruxuan, who was walking behind: "I'll make up a few more, one for each of you." ”

When she laughed, her eyes were full of smiles, the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, and she was born with a piece of charm, soft and charming, and dazzling.

Ji Ruxuan felt that his soul was gone, his mind was blank, his heartbeat kept shaking his chest, and he had an urge to cover his chest and tell it not to jump so fast.

It turned out that Jiang Fuguang, who was with his relatives, was so unrestrained and happy.

Jiang Fuguang braided three more rattan rings.

Maternal grandfather one.

Brother one.

Jun Xuan one.

The three people who got the garland glanced at each other, and under Jiang Fuguang's expectant eyes, they sighed and had to put the garland on their heads.

Seeing them wearing rattan rings woven by themselves, Jiang Fuguang giggled happily: "The way you wear garlands is really funny." ”

Several big men were speechless: It's good if you're happy!

"Grandfather, look, there is a flock of geese in the sky......"

"Brother, there is a wild chestnut here, I want to eat charcoal-roasted chestnut.

"Jun Xuan, there is a rabbit, catch it quickly, the rabbit is so cute, you must add dogwood to braised it."

“……”

Qi Rulie couldn't help but think that when Ah Yan was a child, when his body was not as serious as later, he would take her to climb together every Double Ninth Festival, at first he put her around his neck, and then she grew up and could climb the mountain by herself, and she was very excited every time, but when she was tired after climbing for a while, she stretched out her arms and bent her eyebrows: "Grandfather, back." ”

So, he carried Xiao Ayan up the mountain and carried her down the mountain.

Later, his health deteriorated, and every year during the Double Ninth Festival, she spent it with him in the house, and it has been many years, and she has not come out with her to ascend.

A smile appeared on Qi Rulie's face, which was a bit of a child's home.

At this time, the morning light was slightly dewed, Jiang Fuguang begonias covered his face, and a slight sweat appeared on his forehead, and his delicate skin was greasy under the morning light.

Ji Ruxuan saw that she was a little out of breath, and hesitated to remind her to speak less and pay attention to maintaining her physical strength, otherwise she would not be able to climb after a while.

Turning his head to look at the old general Qi and Qi Yanhuai on the side, the two looked at the people in front of them picking flowers and breaking branches, and they were very happy, with a conniving face.

Never mind~

It's rare for her to be so happy.

Jiang Fuguang was a little tired: "Ah, the chrysanthemums in front are blooming so beautifully, grandfather, let's go over to enjoy the chrysanthemums, let's take a rest by the way!" ”

Qi Rulie didn't demolish her, and agreed with a smile.

When the group arrived in an open place, Yingluo and his group, who followed at the back, stepped forward to spread a felt mat, and placed Chongyang cake, chrysanthemum wine, and some tea fruits and snacks.

Jiang Fuguang took a piece of Chongyang cake and put it in front of his grandfather: "Climb high and eat cake, step by step." ”

Then, he poured chrysanthemum wine for his grandfather: "Appreciate the autumn chrysanthemum, drink chrysanthemum wine, pray for disaster relief, and wish my grandfather a long ......life."

Qi Rulie laughed: "You eat too." ”

Jiang Fuguang drank a glass of chrysanthemum wine, faded his red cheeks, dyed a red again, and the wine was drunk into his eyes.

Innocent and charming.

The chrysanthemum wine was sweet and fragrant, Jiang Fuguang was still unfinished, his eyes were rolling, seeing that his grandfather and brother were talking, she didn't notice her, she was happy in her heart, and hurriedly went to get the chrysanthemum wine on the side, wanting to pour another glass of wine for herself.

A large palm came across and pressed her hand.

Jiang Fuguang was a little dissatisfied, raised his eyes to look, Ji Ruxuan raised her eyebrows to look at her, her little face collapsed, she blinked, the water in her eyes was crystal clear, she looked at him pitifully, and said softly: "Drink another cup, the last cup, I won't drink it, okay......"

It's not impossible, Ji Ruxuan's hand holding her down gradually loosened.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes lit up, and he was about to pick up the wine jug, when his other hand reached over and took away the chrysanthemum wine in her hand semi-forcefully.

Ji Ruxuan gave her a helpless expression.

Jiang Fuguang puffed out his cheeks angrily: "Brother, you are doing a good thing for me." ”

"Chrysanthemum wine is not as strong as flower wine and fruit wine, and the wine is very strong," Qi Yanhuai thought of the past, "What kind of wine do you have, and you don't have any points in your heart?" One cup of drunkenness, two glasses of drunkenness, three cups of stomach, and then I drank myself down, carrying you all the way, and you still complained when it was over, why didn't you stop ......"

That year, Ah Yan was ten years old, and went to Taiwei's Mansion to accompany his grandfather to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival, and his grandfather asked him to take Ah Yan out to play, Ah Yan was very happy, and he wanted to drink chrysanthemum wine, he thought about drinking one or two glasses, it should be okay, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and asked her to drink three cups to drink herself.

It's just that people are hungry for food.

He had to carry her to the top of the mountain bitterly, and when she woke up in the evening, she found that she had slept through the beautiful day, and began to complain about him......

Ji Ruxuan couldn't hold back, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Jiang Fuguang also thought of this, and couldn't help but feel ashamed: "I was young at the time, and I drank a lot of alcohol, and I definitely won't be like that now, and," she glared at her brother dissatisfiedly, "How long has it been since this happened, why are you still mentioning it, don't I want to lose face?" ”

Qi Rulie laughed.

After resting, the four of them continued to climb the mountain, and as soon as they reached the halfway point of the mountain, Jiang Fuguang began to shout that he was tired, gritted his teeth and persisted for two quarters of an hour, then squatted in place, refusing to continue walking.

Qi Yanhuai showed an expression of 'I know', and was about to carry her up the mountain, but when he turned around, he saw that the shadow guard who was following Jiang Fuguang was squatting on the ground, and Jiang Fuguang climbed onto his back with a happy face.

(End of chapter)