Chapter 882: We'll Have Many Decades

"I want her to see where those grains of sand are jumping. "It would be nice if the treasure could be hinted at further.

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Tu Xing'er cleaned up the kitchen, and suddenly saw a shadow flashing on the wall, and was startled.

She jerked her wrist, and the pottery bowl that had just been placed was brought down, and she was about to shatter it on the ground.

At this moment, a hand reached out, caught the bowl steadily, and put it back on the shelf.

"Be careful. ā€

Tu Xing'er also saw someone coming, and exhaled a breath on her chest: "I'm scared to death!

The person who came smiled and held her little hand in the palm of his hand: "I was delayed by the heavy rain, and I hurried home." I'm sorry, you can punish me however you want. At this point, he paused, "By the way, I saw the lights in the back room, and someone moved in?"

"Yes, it's a young man and a woman, both of whom are very beautiful, the age of flowers. Tu Xing'er let him hold his hand and sighed, "It's really envious." Once upon a time, we had those years. ā€

"At the same age as a flower, you ran away with me. The visitor smiled, "I didn't live up to the good years." ā€

Tu Xing'er glared at him with round eyes: "That's called abduction! At that time, I was young and ignorant." Now, I won't pay attention to you!"

"Really?" the man grabbed her into his arms, "Why don't we try again, I don't see if you can follow." ā€

"Nonsense. Tu Xing'er smacked him, "It's been ten years, old arms and legs, I can't keep up." ā€

"Not necessarily. The person who came raised her little hand and kissed it, "In my opinion, you are more youthful and charming." ā€

He kissed me so hard that Tu Xing'er giggled twice before relaying to him what the fat woman in the neighborhood had said in the afternoon, and then said, "The merchant actually said that he saw me twenty-one years ago, isn't it ridiculous? How old was I, six or seven years old then? And I wasn't in Taoyuan, but in Taicheng." Speaking the last two words, a little sadness appeared in his eyes.

"If he had more eyes and less alcohol, he wouldn't have recognized the wrong person. The person who came said lightly, "You don't have to take the words of the villain in the market to heart." ā€

Tu Xing'er bit her lip and said after a while: "The young man who newly lived in our guest room said that he would pass through Taicheng on his way back. I—I want to ......"

The person who came took her hand and tightened it: "You want to go back?"

His voice was solemn, and Tu Xing'er hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, I swore that I would never go back." But my mother was not in good health, and we didn't dare to tell her when we ran away. It's been more than ten years, and I want the boy to give her a message, saying that I'm all right. ā€

The visitor was silent.

"Look, okay?" Tu Xing'er tugged at his placket and hesitated.

"Absolutely. The visitor said gently, "But is he sure to leave Taoyuan?"

"That's not clear, that's what I said. Tu Xing'er said softly, "They are different from us, they didn't stumble and fall into Taoyuan, but found them themselves." ā€

"Oh?" the visitor's eyes flashed slightly, "There are 100,000 mountains out there, what are they doing here?"

They didn't elaborate, but asked what the name of a strange place was...... , alas, I can't remember. ā€

The person who came smiled and said, "Okay, don't talk about this." They are not the first people to enter the Taoyuan, who doesn't have a little Jiujiu in their stomach?"

Tu Xing'er snorted and poured a cup of hot water for both of them: "Drink the water and go to bed!" It's almost ugly, and Ming'er has to get up early." ā€

"Isn't Ming'er not going to open a store?"

"Well, but I'm going to go to Maizhen with Sister-in-law Liu and order two new clothes. The tailors there are well crafted. Tu Xing'er took a sip of hot water, "Come with me, and make you two new clothes." ā€

But there was no sound.

"What's wrong?" Tu Xing'er stared at him a few times, "Why are you a little strange tonight?"

"What's weird?"

"I can't tell, it's probably different from usual?" the man took something out of his bosom and placed it on the stove.

This is a crystal hourglass, only half a palm long, and the upper and lower cups are polished with clear crystal, which is very thin. Tu Xing'er can see through the crystal and see the extremely fine yellow sand inside at a glance.

The sand in the upper cup has leaked, and the next cup is full.

Oh no, no, no, there's still a piece of sand left in the glass, it's just that it's so small that the observer will subconsciously ignore it.

It's stuck at the tip of the drain, neither up nor down.

"What is this?" Tu Xing'er stared at it curiously, always feeling that this thing was familiar. But when she thought about it, she couldn't remember where she had seen it. "For what?"

The visitor tapped the hourglass lightly, "It's just a timekeeping tool." ā€

"Count...... When?" Tu Xing'er smiled, "Do you know how many grains of sand there are in here?"

She just asked casually, but he said, "Yes." ā€

"Oh?" she was intrigued, "how many?"

"There should have been 420,480 grains, but now there are just over 350,000 grains. ā€

Tu Xing'er burst out laughing: "It's a matter!" Who has the ability to really count them all?" "Can such a small bottle fit more than 300,000 grains of sand?"

This guy doesn't pay for his life.

The visitor also smiled: "Why don't I open it and count it together?"

"Excuse me. Tu Xing'er said angrily, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep, how can I have time to go crazy with you?"

"I'm not crazy, why were you willing to go with me back then?"

Tu Xing'er widened her eyes and stretched out her hand to hit him, but he grabbed her hand, pressed it on his chest, and said solemnly: "Ask yourself, have you been happy for more than ten years?"

"Old husband and wife, what are you talking about?"

He persevered: "I just ask you, are you happy?"

Tu Xing'er was helpless, so she had to answer: "I'm very happy." ā€

She leaned into his arms and sighed, "Life couldn't have been more complete." ā€

"Don't you regret leaving your hometown and living with me for ten years?"

"Of course I don't regret it. Tu Xing'er couldn't help but look up at him, "What's wrong with you today?"

That is...... It's a bit emotional. He stretched out his finger to caress her cheek and said slowly, "After all, another ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. ā€

"Again?" Tu Xing'er smiled, "We will have many decades." ā€

"Yes. "We're going to have many, many more decades." ā€

He asked his wife softly, "If you move, where do you want to go?"

Tu Xing'er thought for a while: "Pan Tugou." ā€

"Oh? Why?"

"It's prosperous, life is convenient, I heard that there is a beautiful little lake, I really hope to buy a big house by the lake. Tu Xing'er smiled, "I just walk by the lake every day, and I don't open a tavern anymore." By the way, some drinkers talked about the fireworks display in Pantugou, which was very beautiful. ā€