Lu Kang was not satisfied with the result, but as he said, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in Caotou Village, and they were in a hurry.

But even though so many people were staring at Lu Kang, they still unexpectedly provoked the thread in Dai Yunong's heart.

In Lu Kang's view, the layers of prohibitions and shackles in Dai Yunong's heart are just a hundred knots of quail's clothes, and as Dai Yunong slowly grows up, there is no need for anyone to pull the thread anymore, it will disintegrate by itself and disintegrate with confidence.

Lu Kang left in a dashing manner, but Yan Qing was very relieved.

She hasn't gone out much these days, she has been staring at Song Qing'a, staring at Lu Kang, Lu Kang doesn't care what Dai Yunong wants, but Lu Kang will never be allowed to take the opportunity to make a move against Song Qing'a.

Originally, she still wanted to stay with Song Qing'a in the Diaoyutai world for a few more days, and help the old man keep an eye on Lu Kang, which would be regarded as a resignation, and it would be much easier.

The old man also left, leaving not a word.

Yan Qing looked at the two of them from a distance, and finally went to the canopy with interest.

Song Qing'a sat next to Dai Yunong with a strange expression.

It was because she looked at Dai Yunong and felt that his expression was more eccentric, and his mood was peaceful but his emotions fluctuated greatly.

For a while, it seems to be calm, and for a while, it seems that the liver and intestines are broken, and there are no tears to cry.

Dai Yunong got up and looked around blankly, he missed his father and mother a little, so he was looking for it.

Song Qing'a looked at Dai Yunong in a daze, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I miss my mom and dad. ”

Song Qing'a was stunned for a moment, and casually pointed to Zhaoyao Mountain, where there was a tomb and a tombstone.

A mound of clothes placed in the costumes of a man and a woman, and a tombstone without inscriptions.

Many days ago, Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a went to the mountain to sweep the tomb, which was earlier than Dai Yunong led Song Qing'a to the mountain temple for the first time.

Dai Yunong rubbed his somewhat moist eyes, turned around and walked towards Zhaoyao Mountain along the Fushui River.

Yan Qing didn't follow, but sat by the lake in a daze.

Yan Qing floated down, she squatted on the grass next to Song Qing'a, like a mandala that had not yet bloomed.

"Let's go today. ”

Yan Qing added again: "It should have been long overdue, this will not be delayed, I don't know if Chaoge City has been Huo Huo by Lu Kang, and Guan Baoren is not in the Temple of Literature." ”

Song Qing'a nodded, glanced sideways at her again, and said, "It seems that I didn't leave for so long." ”

The two women, who were very different in age, gave each other a blank look.

If it were to start over, if Yan Qing hadn't gone deep into the depths of the Diaoyutai world without authorization and beheaded the remnants of the two gods, they would have been injured a long time ago.

Later, if Song Qing'a hadn't thought that Yan Qing would help Dai Yunong to temper and temper his martial arts on the way, in fact, they would have left a long time ago.

The two smiled similarly.

Song Qing'a asked, "What did Lu Kang do to Dai Yunong?"

Yan Qing shrugged her shoulders: "I didn't do anything but said a few words, it should be similar to the Knock Heart Bureau, but Lu Kang's kid is also really powerful, if it weren't for Dai Yunong's strange expression, I really didn't see anything wrong with Dai Yunong." ”

"What kind of heart can Dai Yunong have?" Song Qing'a was confused.

When she looked at Dai Yunong just now, she didn't look like she had any mood changes or mood fluctuations, at most, she was emotionally uncertain and had slight ups and downs.

Yan Qing shook her head, indicating that she didn't know anything.

The reason why Yan Qing and Song Qing'a treat each other is that in addition to the affection accumulated by Song Qing'a's ancestor and Yan Qing, the two are still almost the same in terms of swordsmanship, they look at each other well, have similar temperaments, and have similar temperaments, they are the kind of people who can do nothing nonsense.

I really don't know much about this kind of trick tricks.

Therefore, Song Qing's Yan Qing likes it deeply, unlike other future generations, who face her as if they have seen a ghost, and the pressure is great.

Besides, his figure is not bloated, where does he look like a mountain?

Song Qing'a was accompanied by Yan Qing.

The old village chief was accompanied by Tian Shuhou.

The old village chief sighed, exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, and blamed himself a little: "After all, I still underestimated him." ”

Tian Shuhou's waist was straight, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was indignant: "You shouldn't let Dai Yunong get involved in this matter!"

The old village chief glanced at him and said indifferently, "Let your family Tian Yi come?"

Tian Shuhou wanted to speak and stopped.

The first rays of dawn shone on Zhaoyao Mountain, and the whole Zhaoyao Mountain was darkened.

After Lu Kang left the Diaoyutai world, there are many people who want to talk to people but don't know how to talk to people.

Next to the mound there is a maze tree planted by Dai Yunong when he was young, and now it is only a head taller than Dai Yunong, but the branches and leaves are much more neat than other wild maze trees, obviously it was carefully cared for when it was a sapling, the maze tree is on the left side of this mound of clothes, and the right side is a laurel tree, which has been carefully cared for like the maze tree.

Dai Yunong knelt in front of this grave for a long time, did not bring paper money, and picked some maze flowers and piled them in front of the tombstone.

He didn't say a word to the tombstone, and knelt until the sun rose.

The spirit was a little sluggish, and in the end, You Yanji accidentally found him here.

You Yanji put the bamboo basket away, and it was rare to show the appearance of elders and people who had come over.

"The shopkeeper is still mourning, life is always a death, but fast and slow. Even if there are more than a million people in your heart who can talk to people for only two or three things, you should still forge ahead. A monk is not a mortal, and his state of mind should not fall all at once. You Yanji obviously didn't know what happened on the bank of the Fushui River just now, and Dai Yunong was suddenly sentimental.

Dai Yunong has always respected You Yanji, and in the face of You Yanji, who has always been low, he still nodded, and he listened to it.

You Yanji bowed to the grave, and once again spoke to comfort: "The truth will say, no matter if the relationship is estranged, but I am willing to say it and hope that you are good, and there are many people who sprinkle salt on the wounds around the corner." But Lao You must hope that the little shopkeeper can do well. ”

Dai Yunong raised his head and looked at You Yanji, sincerely grateful.

You Yanji picked up Dai Yunong, whose legs were numb, and re-carried the bamboo basket and said: "You might as well tell the shopkeeper that Lao You is actually a person with a hard life, not because of his humble background. ”

He supported Dai Yunong, intentionally or unintentionally took Dai Yunong away from here, at this time Dai Yunong was like losing his soul, the six gods had no owner, and it was thanks to You Yanji that found him, otherwise it is estimated that Dai Yunong can stay here for a night, until the layers of prohibitions return to calm and are not guarded.

"Lao You, I don't know who I am when I wake up, the name You Yanji is still obtained by myself, I don't know where Lao You's hometown is, I don't know if my father is alive, but I estimate that I am so old The two should be gone, the little shopkeeper is luckier than me, the fallen leaves return to the roots, the little shopkeeper still knows where his roots are, and he can sit in front of his parents' graves, Lao You has no way. ”

Dai Yunong came back to his senses slightly, and looked back to see that he had already walked some distance.

Dai Yunong looked at him and asked, "You don't remember anything?"

You Yanji loosened his arm and held Dai Yunong's arm, raised the bamboo basket behind him and said with a smile: "Isn't it, it's been a few years, and Lao You, who doesn't hide from the little shopkeeper, is also wondering from time to time whether he is the descendant of that mountain, or a nobleman like Ying Yue, who was only framed and fell here." ”

Saying that, You Yanji sighed again, but the smile was even stronger: "But then I found out that my cultivation talent is really not good, and I am stupid to death, so I completely dispelled this idea, I guess I am a complete rootless duckweed." But that's fine, the troubles of the first half of my life are less than half. ”

Dai Yunong smiled slightly and agreed: "Yes." ”

Dai Yunong would be completely calm, he picked up Downstream Yanji's bamboo basket and carried it on his back, You Yanji did not refuse or was surprised.

said two sentences, which surprised Dai Yunong.

"The envy of the gentleman is young and is on the way, just like the first sun of Fusang. ”

"Xi Jun has wings and a Beiming fish. ”

Dai Yunong was stunned, then patted You Yanji's shoulder with a bright smile and said, "Lao You can't see it, reader!"

You Yanji shrunk his neck and waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just go south and north, and read some books from time to time." ”

Dai Yunong laughed.

Looking up, the weather is sunny and the oranges are brilliant.

There are many such bright and clear skies in October, but there are not many, autumn is coming, and winter is approaching.

At the door of the old village chief's house, the old village chief blew the mirror flowers and water moon hovering in front of Tian Shuhou in one breath. Squinted slightly, smoking a dry cigarette, and looked at Tian Shuhou.

Tian Shuhou was already sitting on the steps, without the previous violence, he asked: "Is this You Yanji a sewing craftsman found? This method is better than Lu Kang!"

The old village chief said indifferently: "Unintentional actions can be just right and more pure." It's like unintentionally inserting willows into the shade, and you don't even have the purpose of holding willows and shades, what kind of deliberate is it?"

Walking to the stone bridge on the Li River, one by one, this head is like the grandfather and grandson, and which one is like the sisters.

Dai Yunong, who was coarse and linen, and You Yanji, who was also quail-clothed, carried a bamboo basket on his back.

Song Qing'a, who was dressed in a dark blue robe, and Yan Qing, who was dressed in red, Song Qing'a's right arm was wrapped with fluffy aquatic plants, and its vertical pupils suddenly became radiant after seeing Dai Yunong, but when he saw the red clothes on the side, he suddenly became honest again.

Dai Yunong took a deep breath, everyone who came came, and those who should leave must also leave.

You Yanji took a long detour with interest.

In the middle of the stone bridge, Dai Yunong gently stroked the head of the aquatic grass, and just said softly, I will go to you.

Then the two of them were speechless, and the water plants were not sticking out their tongues.

The water surface of the Li River will be very calm without aquatic plants making waves, and it seems that it will always be so calm for a long period of time.

Dai Yunong sighed inexplicably.

Song Qing'a looked at the water and said softly: "I said earlier that when I was leaving, if I had anything to say, I should have copied it from Mr. Zhan's book. ’”

Dai Yunong didn't know how to answer, since he finished sending the book to Zhan Xiaocheng, he actually didn't go in to sit and take a look.

"Today, I found out that Caotou Village is actually more like a big orchard, as if there are endless fruits to eat all year round, and I saw an orange tree on the way here, and I will pick a few for you later. ”

Without waiting for Song Qing'a to agree, he ran back the same way as he went, his feet didn't stop, his heart didn't stop, he wanted to say goodbye again, he said the embarrassing words before, picked oranges and plucked up the courage to say to Song Qing'a: "You have to wait for me!"

Looking at Dai Yunong's back, Song Qing'a said two words in his heart.

"Take care!"

"I'll wait for you!"

"You wait for me, I still have a red knife to return to you!" Dai Yunong suddenly turned around and yelled at Song Qing'a, and then disappeared around the corner.

He actually has a lot of things he wants to return to her, and it's better to pay it back slowly, one more today and another tomorrow.

Song Qing'a couldn't help but smile.

Yan Qing stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Are you going like this or are you going from Ascension City?"

Song Qing'a said without hesitation: "Leave the fishing platform from Feisheng City." Let him know later that we're gone, a little later. ”

Dai Yunong hurriedly picked a few big oranges, and ran back in a hurry, there was no one on the stone bridge on the Li River, he held the oranges and muttered like a child: "This year's oranges should not be sour." ”

She didn't say hello when she came, and she didn't say hello when she left, like she had never been here, but Song Qing'a said to herself that she would wait for him to come.