Chapter 158, where is the fate?
Seeing that Mrs. Dao spoke earnestly, Qiu Luoluo naturally didn't have to deliberately conceal it, so he simply said, "How do I know, what kind of grudge do you have between you and your husband and wife, and you actually let Mrs. You hate him so much? However, this bird village is broken, and it's a pity to burn it, it's easy for me to put a fire, madam, you don't have this incense garden to live in, the most pitiful thing is a few peach trees at the door, the fire is ruthless, the fire is ruthless." After speaking, Qiu Luoluo looked at Mrs. Dao with his spare eyes, and felt that this woman had a story in every pore.
It was ten years ago, Mrs. Dao's hometown, in the peach blossom set of about 100 miles away from here, ten miles of peach forest, beautiful, every midsummer, the sea of flowers is everywhere, the fragrance is fragrant, it has caused countless heroes of the rivers and lakes, come here to enjoy the peach blossoms, drink and try.
Mrs. Dao's surname is Hu Ming Xiantao, called Hu Xiantao, is a young lady of a local family, she loves peach blossoms, that day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, it is after a rain, the air is fresh and sassy, Mrs. took the maidservant, the two went to the peach forest to collect nectar, in order to make peach blossoms and make wine, Hu Xiantao, natural beauty, peach blossoms concentrated, everyone knows, countless men, are willing to bow down under their skirts, unexpectedly the threshold is broken, the matchmaker comes to the door, can not get, Hu Xiantao has long belonged, that person is a polite teacher on the peach blossom set, hit from the east, settled in the peach blossom set, penniless, can not go, simply set up a private school in the local area.
The two are familiar with each other, and it is a coincidence, that the Japanese Festival, the peach blossom set, the poetry is a comparative word Shu Ge, a surprise, Hu Xian Tao is a fan of wealth, can not guess, let this teaching Mr. guess out, got a gift to Miss, the two gradually become familiar, Miss Hu often goes to the vicinity of the private school, listen to Mr. lectures, the two are spiritual, secretly want to be a pair of mandarin ducks in the water.
When collecting nectar, every time I think of it, the nectar guessed into the honey pot, and then put it for more than ten days, take its essence, put it into the wine jar, the bee altar mouth, dig a deep pit, put it into seven seven forty-nine days, take it out, the wine is fragrant, can be passed ten miles, Mr. Chen drank, must be happy, at that time, Miss Hu can be regarded as full of spring breeze, smile than honey, the maid around me saw, but also can't help it, talented and beautiful, God is destined, what a good pair, however, the clear sky, suddenly became thick clouds, in the blink of an eye drifting down a light rain, Miss Hu and the two were in a hurry, not allowed to bring an umbrella, return must be drenched, looking for a place to shelter from the rain。
In the northeast direction, there is a river, dozens of zhang wide, there is wind and no waves, there is a century-old stone bridge on the bridge, the bridge can be used to shelter from the rain, there is a dry place, the two of them walked arm in arm, and gradually came to the bridge, who ever thought, there are already people under the bridge, preconceived, there are still a lot of people, miscellaneous, there are all kinds of swords, it seems to be a martial arts person.
Miss Hu is everyone's best girl, in the early years with her father and brother, learned a trick and a half, unlike ordinary women, when she saw a strong man, she had to retreat, she was very bold, came to the bridge, and greeted many Jianghu men gently and politely.
"The recent weather, what's going on, it's changing, it's raining so hard, guys, don't you say?"
In the crowd, there is Daocheng, at that time, he has single-handedly built the Stepping Horse Villa, recruited a group of heroes, and fought for him, this time he came to the peach blossom set, I heard that there is a Hu Xiantao, when he is old enough to be married, people are shy of flowers in the closed moon, thinking, I am now powerful, rich and martial, but there is no one on my side, since everyone says yes, why don't I go to see, if I can do a couple, then it is the best, if people do not agree, go back there, do not have a dispute, or make a friend with the Hu family, so that I can later be in the martial arts with multiple helpers is not?
When I first saw Hu Xiantao, Daocheng's gaze did not dim, this woman, with the steps of a dragon, a graceful posture, and the appearance of a flower and moon, is she a little fairy in the sky?
"Girl, it's raining, why are you here?" Everyone could only admire, and they didn't come forward to speak, only Daocheng responded.
Miss Hu saw the indifferent appearance of the men, and immediately felt embarrassed, and thought, it's really good that you don't speak, of course I can forgive you for being so rude, Daddy said, on the rivers and lakes, there are some rough people, I don't get close to you, you don't talk to me, wait for the rain to stop and leave.
Hearing Daocheng's words, Miss Hu's chin nodded to show a smile, which lit a fire in Daocheng's heart, and it has not been extinguished since then, including in the future, immortal and inextinguishable.
Mrs. Dao was still talking about the previous stories, and Qiu Luoluo knew that she was talking about herself.
"Madam, oh, no, Sister Hu, there seems to be nothing wrong with me calling you sister. ”
"If you like it, if you like. ”
"Are you talking about the story of you and the old thief Inacheng, since then, you have been targeted by him. ”
Madame nodded, quite sad, "Down, I won't say it, pity my Chen Lang and my agreement, I can't fulfill it, and I have to lose my life in vain, this old thief in Daocheng, the old immortal, the old Wang Ba, in order to get me, at any cost, but my father likes him again." ”
"And then, did you give in?" asked Qiu Luoluo.
"No, I won't marry someone I don't like, since that meeting, I know that he is Daocheng, young and promising, quite admirable for this, he came to my house, I also poured him tea, but I have no other feelings for him, just admiration for the young hero, this world, there are countless men, there is no that, can compare to my Chen Lang, I didn't know at the time, he came to my house to give a dowry, and my confused father and unambitious brother, thinking of climbing the horse villa, from then on in the rivers and lakes, to protect the family, agreed。 As the lady spoke, tears were already rolling, and soon after, crying out, Qiu Luoluo touched his handkerchief, handed it over, came to the window, and stared at the moon in the sky, the moonlight was subtle, no starlight, and the clouds were walking in the sky, indicating that at some point, when the clouds gathered, it would rain, and it was pitiful and windless, and it was difficult to blow the heat in my heart.
Regarding Hu Xiantao's experience, Qiu Luoluo thought of himself and thought, "Fortunately, my father is not that old and foolish, and he will not marry him in a hurry, and she is not Hu Xiantao, as long as she doesn't like it, no matter who she is, what she says, it's all useless, the young man in white in the bamboo forest, is it you Lin Xing?" Thinking of this, Qiu Luoluo turned around and found that Hu Xiantao stopped his tears and was silent.
"Sister, was Mr. Chen killed by the Daocheng thief, and why didn't you resist?"