Luo Zhu couldn't help but turn around, and when he turned around, he saw that Feng Qingmo's hair was stained with flower petals, as if he was wearing a small red flower, and he laughed out loud, the big red robe with the red flower really complemented each other, the icing on the cake.

Feng Qingmo looked at her suspiciously, the tip of her nose was a little red, it was estimated that she was a little thin in the snow, she smiled brightly, the corners of Feng Qingmo's mouth were slightly raised, and she also laughed.

"This dream is beautiful. Lin Dong sighed sincerely, Xuan Ran stood aside with a big knife, still not very talkative.

Xuan Ran has been practicing the big knife recently, and he is used to using the sword, and suddenly he is a little unaccustomed to seeing him dance with the big knife, according to him, he wants to understand the knife technique and see if the martial arts can be more refined.

"Who are you?" A childish voice came from not far away, Ah Jun was wearing a small red jacket, a festive ball tied on both sides of her hair, and walked over with a string of sugar gourds in her hand.

"Ah Jun?" Luo Zhu asked tentatively, the sugar gourd in Ah Jun's hand was red, and her little face was also red, she stuffed the sugar gourd into her mouth while taking care of herself, and asked curiously Who is Ah Jun?

Luo Zhu didn't answer, he reached out to touch her head, Ah Jun jumped out of the way, and a little boy ran in the yard, also holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, with long braids, and jumped and chased out.

The little boy shouted two words vaguely, the little girl ran over laughing, and the two walked away giggling.

The snow in the sky was heavier, and the plum blossomed brightly in the corner of the wall, and in a trance the plum was gone, Luo Zhu took a closer look at the corner of the wall, and it was indeed gone.

There was a crisp sound of the piano in the house, Luo Zhu looked into the house, it was the embroidery building, only one window in the embroidery building was open, and the sound of the piano came out of it leisurely.

There is a kite hanging high outside the courtyard, Luo Zhu found that it is already spring, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of flowers, this kite is so strange, and after careful inspection, he found that the kite was written.

The cold plum stretches out the high branches, and the proud snow is impressive.

The wind and frost welcome the heroes, and the beauties are lovesick.

The people in the house also saw the kite outside, and the sound of the piano stopped, looking at the kite in a daze, and their thoughts drifted far away.

The scene changed again, the two of them were bigger, squatting in the corner and looking at a little black cat, the woman stretched out her hand to tease it from time to time, and the black cat meowed at her.

"It's not too early, if your father finds out that you sneak out, you should be scolded by your father. ”

The woman smiled, continued to tease the little black cat, and said with a smile: "In a few months, it will be the wedding day of you and me, and my father has often been talking about the girl's big stay at home these days, I think it's funny, but where can I stay in a few alleys?"

The man also laughed, and replied dotingly: "You mouth, I don't know who is your opponent." ”

The woman stood up, smiled and said that she was going home, trotted all the way, and when she turned the alley, she coughed a few times, and the handkerchief was full of blood.

She doesn't have much time, she just wants to marry her sweetheart and be the most beautiful bride, but before the wedding day, the woman is so sick that she can't even get out of bed.

She stroked the wedding dress over and over again, her eyes were full of tears, her father was back, she knew that the family affair had been retired, thinking about it, the dying person still couldn't delay his splendid future.

The woman fell asleep deeply, her thin face was all pale, her eyes were slightly moist, and her lips were pale, and a woman dressed in light blue suddenly appeared in the room, tiptoeing towards the bed.

Luo Zhu saw the appearance of the woman in Tsing Yi and instantly understood this dream, the woman in Tsing Yi was Ah Jun, the woman on the bed was Yueniang, and the man was Tang Hai, this dream was the previous life or a certain life of the three of them.

Ah Jun stretched out her hand and carefully poked Yueniang's cheek, Yueniang opened her eyes with great difficulty, and saw that Ah Jun was a little surprised, and as if she had no strength, she supported her body and asked softly, Who are you?

Ah Jun shook his head and asked with concern: "You seem to be sick and haven't gone out to play for a long time." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Yueniang's mouth, probably thinking of her as someone's little girl, Yueniang nodded.

As if she had thought of something, Yueniang asked softly, "Can you do me a favor?"

Ah Jun nodded, Yueniang took out a hosta from her arms, it was crystal clear and very good-looking, she handed the hosta to Ah Jun, and told him to transfer it to the second son of the Chen family in the innermost part of the alley, and bring him a word, just say that fate is over, and the thing will return to its original owner.

Ah Jun looked at Yueniang blankly, then at the hosta, and asked blankly, "What is this?

Yueniang smiled and patiently explained: "This is a hosta, which is used to pull the bun of hair." ”

Ah Jun nodded, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and then trotted out with a cigarette.

When he came back to his senses, the room had changed its appearance, and Ah Jun held his head and watched Tang Hai write letters, and the letter paper was written page after page.

"What are you doing?" Ah Jun tilted his head and looked at him puzzled, Tang Hai sighed and said: "Ah Yue didn't know why, she suddenly broke up with me, closed the door, and even retired from her family, I could only write to her and tell her that I liked her and would not marry her in this life." ”

"Can you tell her then?"

Tang Hai nodded, and said a little bit, Ah Jun moved her hand, she should have wanted to take out the hosta from her arms, but she retracted it again.

"What is pleasing her, and what is marrying her?" Jun continued.

Tang Hai blushed a little, and said don't ask nonsense about children.

"If you don't tell me, I won't send you a letter. ”

Tang Hai explained that Xinyue is a person who has a soft place in his heart that is filled by a person, he just wants to see her every day, with her, as long as he looks at her, he will feel very happy, she is happy, she is happy, and when she is unhappy, she will find a way to hope that she is happy.

Ah Jun nodded as if she didn't understand, "Then I should be pleased with you, and I will be very happy when you laugh." ”

"You have only seen me for the first time, and you must never say such things to others in the future. Tang Hai said.

"I've seen you many times!" Ah Jun immediately exclaimed, she had really seen him many times, from childhood to adulthood, from young and immature to now tall and handsome, but he never paid attention to her, she was just a plum in the corner.

Tang Hai only laughed when he said, no words, for Tang Hai, this is simply ridiculous, Ah Jun continued to watch him write, and asked word by word: "Then when will you please me, when will you marry me?"

Tang Hai's writing hand trembled, the writing was crooked, and a large drop of thick ink dropped on the paper, Tang Hai said a nonsense, wanting to teach her a lesson, and thinking of asking her to send a letter for a while, he had to give up.

"Is Ah Yue okay?" Tang Hai changed the subject.

Ah Jun's hand moved twice again, and then retracted it, and the hosta in her arms didn't take it out for a long time, and replied lightly, "She's fine." ”