There was a rooster crowing, and it was already midnight.

Changsheng rubbed his head and drank another cup of hot tea, which warmly dispelled the midnight chill.

She smoothed out a series of things.

It seems that after a series of things, Mu Nancheng seems to have suffered a great grievance, but when they were engaged, their family mentioned it first, and insisted on getting engaged.

This is the Mu family's plan, and the divorce is the result of the Mu family's want.

It is said that they are just retiring from the marriage, and it should not have reached the point of harming people's lives, and if the Mu family wants to do it, they will not move her to a place with poor aura, which will be more realistic.

However, it is impossible to say for sure, and it is possible that someone made the improvised idea.

So, who did the driving force behind this in the middle?

The damage to the girl's divine sense, if it wasn't for the hands of the Mu family, then there would still be a third party.

Lord Min's place, with her arrogance and the way she usually handles things, most of them will directly use the arrogant and direct method of lowering ten meetings with one force, this kind of conspiracy and shady means, unlike her style, she doesn't seem to be such a scheming person, but she is also one of the objects of suspicion.

Could it be that there are other hidden secrets in the middle that she has not thought of now?

Rubbing his head, which was a little sore, Changsheng found that he had lost his sleepiness.

Looking up at the moonlight, the steep spring cold, through the window screen, turned over a coat and put it on, and in the moonlight, with the indoor light, she took the relics left by the little girl's parents from the Mu family to wrap it.

I want to see if there are any interrelated clues.

She lives with the looks and figure of a little girl, and she always has to do something to be really worthy of her.

The Mu family is in great power, even if they can't help the other party for a while, as long as they have a heart, there will always be a chance to make a move later.

After her parents' relics were packed in a package and delivered, she just glanced at them in a hurry, not sure what was inside.

In the dim light, Changsheng opened the blue cloth package, first it was a long box, looking at the form, it should be a painting, she put it aside first, and did not move.

Then, in the package, there were three or five pieces of clothes that the parents had changed into, as well as a hand-handled mirror, small and delicate, and a comb that was obviously the same as the mirror.

I took it out, looked at it, and put it back in.

Open the painting box, the painting box is not locked, it can be opened directly, there should be someone who has inspected it, it is estimated that nothing was found, and it was put back, judging from the folding of the clothes, it should have been checked more.

Changsheng doesn't care either, after all, there aren't many relics of these parents left, and they are just some household items.

However, when she took out the paintings in the painting box and spread them out, she was slightly surprised.

The picture is a year-old begonia and a cluster of green bamboo, the begonia is red, bright and beautiful, under the begonia tree, on the edge of the green bamboo, a man is holding a sharp sword, between the air attack of the begonia flower and the green bamboo, dancing the cold light shining sword, the direction of the tip of the sword, obliquely downward, pointing to the begonia tree.

On the painting, her nominal father, dressed in an elegant white robe, stretched his eyebrows, and dancing sword qi drove the petals of begonias and green bamboo leaves to fall.

The eyebrows are affectionate, and the lips are smiling, which is very handsome and charming.

There is also a small inscription: Knowing each other with the king, the dynasty and the twilight.

The payment is actually the mother's small character, Tang.

The man in the painting is his father, and the painter is her mother, it should be said that this is a secret picture of a boudoir with a deep love between husband and wife.

Every part of the painting is delicate, from the petals to the bamboo leaves, to every strand of her father's hair.

The whole painting, under the light, glows with a warm sheen.

Changsheng did not continue, but put away the painting and looked at it carefully during the day.

One night, in the second half of the night, I slept a little more peacefully.

When I woke up at dawn, my head was still sour, really, I have been too tired lately, or there will be no sequelae of this crossing, right?

Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

In the morning, she was awakened by the chirping of birds.

When I woke up, the light was already shining through.

The sun was shining outside the window, and unlike the sun in the blue star, the sun here was red with a touch of purple.

The anxiety between half dreaming and half waking up, after she got up in the morning, saw the sunshine sprinkled, and it dissipated a lot.

After taking a closer look at the room where she lived, it could be seen that her parents should have spoiled her very much and made arrangements with their hearts.

At the back of the room, there is a balcony with a door that leads directly to the roof, and on sunny days, at night with stars and moon, you can climb up to the roof and sit or lie down to blow the wind.

The room is high, and there is a small attic above, and there is also a skylight in the attic, so you can see the stars in the sky directly while lying down.

The sun rose in the sky, shining brightly, and shining in the distant forest, it took on a gray color.

The courtyard is bathed in sunlight, and in this town, there is still a faint layer of protection circle at work, looking from the bottom up, showing a huge translucent circular cover, just enveloping the entire town.

The yard is not small, come back late at night, did not have time to see more, bathed in the early morning sunshine, in the fireworks in March, looking at the yard, there is a pond half an acre square in the west, in the pond, there are some lotus leaves verdant floating on the water.

There are fish swimming in the water below the pond, with a bit of wild fun.

Looking into the distance, there are heaven, earth, and trees, pushing open the door, and going east, there are rice fields, dry fields, and even, some potholed ponds.

Outside, out of the range of the formation shield, there is a wild pine forest, and beyond the pine forest, there is a big mountain, and beyond the two mountains, it is the water.

After Changsheng got up, she didn't go far, but sorted out the memories of the original owner, and found that she didn't have much impression of what happened when she was a child, and only had a vague approximate location left.

She didn't think much about it, she didn't feel uncomfortable with herself.

He walked back and forth in front of the house, and walked back.

After arriving at home, the two old men were already discussing and making breakfast, the pot stove, she had little contact with before, and rarely used it, in the Mu family, they mostly went to the big kitchen to receive their own meals.

In the past, in the original courtyard, there were girls who were divided to help serve and receive meals, and later, after the other party repented of marriage, he drove the original owner to a separate small courtyard like most of their family.

The little girl was just sad that the other party didn't care enough about her, and never thought about these aspects of life, as for Changsheng itself, she wouldn't use a pot stove, but a long time ago, when she heard her grandparents talk about ancient times, they said that their elders would use this.

Now, she looked at the stove with great interest and wanted to help try it.

Grandmother smiled and said to her: "Girl, don't be in a hurry to do this now, when the injury on your hand is healed, it won't be too late for us to learn again, it doesn't matter, there are grandfathers and grandmothers, I told your grandfather just now, it's just right now, we will come back today, the Flying Tiger puppet borrowed before is the old man's from the old town mayor Feng, you and your grandfather will go to return it to him in a while, so that you can recognize people." ”

"Good!"

Immortality is crisp and crisp.

Their home is in Moss Lane, and the old mayor's house is in Qingqiao Lane.

"Lao Litou, this is your granddaughter, such a handsome little girl, I have time to let her come to my house to play!"

"Okay, I'll let her come to your house to see you in a few days. ”

"Uncle Li, are you back from your eternal study? It's good to be back, it's prosperous outside, and the rules are big, so it's not as comfortable as our town, just let the children have a good rest." ”

"Well, yes, we're still at ease in town. The old man chimed in.

Along the way, I met many familiar townspeople, greeted my grandfather, smiled and gave her kind attention like a child, and made all kinds of snacks for home.

Under the nod of his grandfather, Changsheng harvested a lot of food grown in the field, such as fried beans and small sweet potatoes, along the way.

Although they are not wealthy, the enthusiasm of this neighbor still makes Changsheng have a very intuitive feeling.

After walking through a few ancient alleys, I arrived at the spacious alley in the middle, and different fanzi began to appear on the street, swaying and rustling in the wind.

When she was young, she used to play by the river, barefoot, stepping on the stones by the river, and playing for a long time.

The breath of fireworks in the world comes to mind, there is a kind of taste of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but there is less of that greenery, and most of the eyes are half-withered and half-salot branches and leaves, and the people here seem to be accustomed to it and commonplace.

Yes, since they were born, they have seen such flowers and trees, and they naturally think that this is their original color, or, even if they know, they cannot change it, which is also a kind of compromise and sorrow to nature.

Changsheng felt that if these were not counted, it would be no accident, and in this way, it would be a good choice to live a life here in peace.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, I arrived at Qingqiao Lane.

The old mayor's house is at the head of the bridge in Qingqiao Lane, and the yard in the first row is their home.

The old mayor sat under the osmanthus tree outside his yard.

The high courtyard wall, looks like a very old gatehouse, in front of the gatehouse is a very thick osmanthus tree, the tree is green, and a yellowed bamboo bed is placed under the tree.

The old mayor sat on the bamboo bed and smoked a dry tobacco pouch, and when he saw his grandfather and Changsheng coming over, he beckoned them to the two of them to do it together.

"Old mayor, I brought back the girl Changsheng, come, girl, please salute the old mayor. Immortal Grandfather was excited, and commanded very solemnly.

Changsheng was very well-behaved and stood still and greeted him.