She looked around, although this wooden house was not big, there was a yard in front of the door, and there was a bamboo forest behind the door.

At this time, the moon rises in the mountain, which inevitably reminds Ye Hao of what was written in Tang poems: "Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling, people in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures." ”

This imagination is very pleasant, she sat down on the threshold, and put her hand on the side of her face: "The night view here is so beautiful......"

Ye Sheng put down his backpack, sat down next to her, and watched the darkening sky with her: "Sister, why do you like to stay in the mountains so much?" ”

Xia Meng also came over, she was also very curious about Ye Hao's attitude towards life, obviously she was only in her early twenties, and it was time to work hard, but she seemed to retire early, although she was indeed very busy......

"Because the floating clouds are rich and noble, the wild crane Linquan is home......" Ye Hao smiled slightly, "Don't you think this place is very similar to the Green Bamboo Lane in "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?" ”

"Smiling Proud Jianghu" is the first long book Ye Hao read when she was a teenager, when she was not dead, her soul was not bound and enslaved by the system, and she was in her third year of junior high school.

The class suddenly became popular, men read martial arts, women read romance, a book was passed on to that one after reading it, and this is how the book "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was passed to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao has never read idle books, but that day she somehow flipped through it, and it happened to be a fragment of Yue Lingshan's empathy for Lin Pingzhi, and now Hu Chong was sad.

It was also when the junior raised by her father came to provoke and broke into her and her mother's house, and she was full of bitterness and had nowhere to vent.

She immediately resonated with Ling Huchong's state of mind, and unconsciously read it intently.

Today's Hu Chong's love in Luoyang was very depressed, Ye Hao almost cried when she saw it, who would have thought that Jin Yong would arrange an encounter with Ling Hu Chong in Green Bamboo Lane.

In the wooden house in Luzhu Lane, Ling Hu Chong met Yingying, who loved him, cherished him, and was in harmony with him, and this plot was like a gust of wind to dissipate the depression in Ye Hao's heart.

After reading the book, she fell on her desk and retreated, and from then on she began to yearn for a green bamboo lane of her own.

There, she will live a life of coarse tea and light food with her loved ones and her loved ones, and she will be detached from everything.

Sadly, the reality is painful.

She has too many memories of reincarnation, and she can't remember the original world that really belongs to her, but she only remembers the state of mind when she saw the book.

I only remember that her mother died, and then she also died, and I have forgotten how she died, she has died too many times.

But the green bamboo lane she longed for became clearer and clearer after being bound by the system.

Ye Sheng, who had been paying attention to Ye Hao, was keenly aware that her mood was not quite right.

Ye Hao looked out of the sky attentively: "Xiao Sheng Xiaoxia, let me sing a song to you." ”

As she spoke, her singing voice sounded softly: "Reckless and vast, the mountains are majestic; The sun and moon shine brightly, and they are scattered; Silk and bamboo resonate, and the festival performers sing...... It is rare to find a bosom friend, but only heaven and earth are in harmony with ......"

The episode of CCTV's "Smiling Proud Jianghu" depicts Green Bamboo Lane.

No one had heard Ye Hao sing before, her ventilated voice was very stable, her voice was soft and crisp, revealing the leisurely tranquility of a reclusive Magi.

At this time, the world was silent, except for the sound of the wind and water, there was only her singing.

The audience in the live broadcast room was fascinated by it, and some people really sang so beautifully!

"Oh my God, my ears are pregnant! The musical talent of the great beauty is amazing! This song is so good to cry! ”

"Oh my God, oh my God! It's a cappella, right?! How did I have auditory hallucinations of ancient tunes?? ”

"Woo woo Mei cried, this is so meaningful!"

"Manually change the anchor's outfit with one click, and you must wear a fairy-like costume to meet the situation."

When she hooked the corners of her lips and looked at Ye Sheng and Xia Meng, her expression was too spoiled! If she could look at me like that, I'd turn to ashes! ”

"When I first saw her, I thought she was a gentle beauty, but later I found that she was still heroic, and she was a good wife and mother who did not disobey her at all."

"Now, when she sings to the moon, I see the shadow of a classical beauty in her again, and every side of her is so charming!"

"Why do you think that the anchor's "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is not the same as what we watched? How can there be such an artistic conception? We're not looking at piracy, are we? ”

"Ahh The song is ethereal and melodious, like a stream of heat from the ears into the heart, moving me to tears! ”

Because of Ye Hao's singing, the live broadcast room exploded again, and the screen was full of fan rewards, and the special effects fireworks of the super rocket were put one for a while, and another for a while, which was very colorful and lively.

Ye Sheng listened intently while staring deeply at her delicate and soft face.

Warmth welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his mind rose and fell with her singing, like a boat.

As a scientist, he had always been a staunch atheist, but for the moment, he was willing to offer her a deity that would grant his sister eternal happiness.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard Ye Hao gasp.

Ye Sheng's heart beat tightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Bitten by a mosquito...... Lots of packs. ”

Ye Sheng followed her line of sight and looked at her calves, only to see four large white lumps on her white and slender calves.

Xia Meng also snapped at the mosquitoes, his face full of sorrow: "Oh no, I don't know if there are mosquito coils in the house." ”

Ye Hao is a very mosquito-attracting physique, as long as she dares to go out for a walk with her bare arms and legs in the summer, she will come back without a complete body.

What's even more hateful is that if someone else is bitten by a mosquito, it will be fine for two or three days at most, but if she is bitten by a mosquito, she will get a lot of super big bags and can't get off for a week or two.

Xia Meng hurriedly went to the house to rummage through the cabinets and found it, but it was empty, and there was not even a roll of extra toilet paper, let alone any mosquito coils.

Xia Meng's face was bitter, and Ye Hao understood it at a glance.

The summer night in the mountain village is a world of mosquitoes, and if there is no mosquito repellent, I am afraid that they will have to wrap themselves in mummies and sleep tonight like Mr. Lu Xun did in Sendai.

"Sister, let's go take a shower first." Ye Sheng patted her on the shoulder.

Ye Hao nodded, and Xia Meng flattened his mouth: "Okay, let's go wash the mosquitoes now." ”

As he spoke, Xia Meng took out a large bath bucket from the corner of the hall and filled it with water with Ye Hao's help.

At the end, Xia Meng took the outdoor searchlight given by Ye Sheng and went to the grapefruit tree in the backyard to find some fresh pomelo leaves.

The older generation always said that pomelo leaves and orange peel soaked in water can prevent mosquitoes, and she doesn't know if it's useful, but this bit of piety still has to be there.

After picking the grapefruit leaves, Xia Meng saw Ye Hao holding two loose pajamas into the room.

"Sister Ye, the water is good! You wash first! After Xia Meng finished speaking, he ran away without giving Ye Hao a chance to speak. (End of chapter)