"Fourth brother, this is Bai Timei, this is called Mangji persimmon, and this is a Lai cone, also known as Shakya fruit. ”

Filled with clouds, Mu Xuezhi, who was lying on his back, was gnawing on the guava on the pink and delicacy grass, full of spring.

"The fourth brother is well-informed, and he must have eaten these fruits. ”

It has only been five days since the last time the stars were in the world, and Mu Xuezhi came to the tombstone of fragrant purple rhyme again, gossiping.

The deceased are left to the living, whether they are memories, pain, helplessness, or beauty.

"Hey, whose son-in-law is this? Staying alone in a deserted cemetery, are you afraid?"

The graceful woman with a graceful body, with a fragrant embroidered handkerchief on her right hand, is proud of the capital that is enough to fascinate thousands of idiots, and the sentence is coquettish, which is really appropriate.

When Mu Xuezhi took a closer look, the plump and exposed Smoke Willow Lane had a little more innocence in the charm, not like the proprietress who pulled the skin.

"You picked the messy grass, it's very beautiful!" the woman came easily, put it in her mouth, and joked: "Auntie and grandmother have seen you come several times, and there are relatives buried here?"

Mu Xuezhi ignored it and continued to lie down, chewing the hard Bang Bang Bal fruit.

"Could it be your lady?"

"What nonsense is my aunt, it's my fourth brother. ”

"Auntie???? your family is a lady, and your whole family is a lady!"

Annoyed and angry, the woman held up the heavy twin peaks and clearly told this young man who had no vision and didn't understand amorous feelings. My aunt and grandmother are comparable to any divine weapon in the world, and even to the ancient scriptures that reach the sky. At the beginning of the origin of the Heavenly Dao, the splendid mountains and rivers that are evergreen through the ages are not exaggerated, and they all come from this.

Che asked: "Is your aunt so strong?"

"That's not true, auntie!"

As soon as these words came out, the woman was angry, and pinched an embroidery needle from the colorful and stuffy mandarin duck embroidered handkerchief, wanting to poke the backbone of this young man who was neither big nor small.

I couldn't bear it and took it back.

"Little brother, how do you see my embroidered handkerchief......? There are many in the store, and I'll give you a few later. ”

"You're the proprietress and sells silk and satin?"

"Even if you have eyesight, all the treasures in my store are treasures, just pick one at random, and your favorite little lady will be very happy. ”

Mu Xuezhi was listless, and said in a low voice: "I don't have a lady, if you want it, it doesn't count!"

"Little brother, you like to joke? Yes is yes, no is no! What does it mean not to count. ”

Mu Xuezhi's face flushed with shame, and faded away in an instant, "I don't know, anyway, I just don't." ”

The woman picked up the rusty handkerchief and came to the tombstone, looked at the fresh crispness, sighed, and said, "Sixth brother, why do you like this kind of cowardice! Isn't my aunt's and grandmother's not moisturizing enough?"

Suddenly, a cup of tea, Mu Xuezhi, who was lying on his back, immediately got up, knelt down and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Look, the little brother has a lot of eyesight!"

The clouds dispersed, the rain hit, and the commonplace little beggars disagreed, and it was difficult for the rich embroidered satin proprietress who did not leave the boudoir, and the unscrupulous profiteers who actually sewed and embroidered and sold cloth.

"Oh hey, this damn god!" the woman lifted the embroidered handkerchief to cover the rain, and the square cloth that was not as big as her face was wet, and the thick rouge foundation faded.

Although he was embarrassed, he was so beautiful that he was angry, "Don't you want to know who I am?"

The woman wiped away the rain and dew a little, and the sky suddenly appeared with a cloud of light, shining brightly.

Mu Xuezhi trembled and replied: "Sister Nine Needles,." ”

The woman smiled, "Haha, it's a bit smart melon seeds, which makes my aunt and grandmother love it." Brushing the heavy twin peaks, he continued: "It's a pity, Seventh Brother said that there is no chance of blessing, and the rotten wood is not carved?

Mu Xuezhi's left ear goes in, and the right ear goes out.

The woman said, "Your dear fourth brother, I have been happy with him for a long time. What about him? He didn't agree, saying that his sister is long and his sister is short, and it is worth it to have a sister in this life. Do you know? His little face and melon seeds made me greedy, and I finally seized a chance to kiss the two of them, but the mission refused, and the exquisite fan flickered, and the cold wind was shivering. My aunt and grandmother have bones, how can I afford it. Okay! If you don't kiss, you won't kiss!"

The woman said again: "Could it be that the men in the world will never die?"

Mu Xuezhi raised her head slightly, looked at her aunt and grandmother who was removing makeup in front of her, the nine-needle was very different from what she imagined, and she smiled inadvertently.

"Little brother, laugh as much as you want, you won't be able to laugh for a few days anyway!"

Looking around at the pink and delicacy grass all over the field, ten acres of bright purple demon red, which is commendable.

Mu Xuezhi replied in a low voice: "The fourth brother can be liked by his sister, which is a blessing for cultivation." ”

"I love to hear this, with candied fruit in my mouth, sweet. By the way, little brother, what's your name!"

"Mu Xuezhi. ”

"Mu Xuezhi?" Tu Yu thought it was a strange name, and shook his head, "Oh, I remember! Your fourth brother said that he has a crush, so he can't accept his aunt and grandmother." ”

"Fourth brother's favorite?"

"Well, it seems to be...... The manor full of tea, the tip of the family when I was a child. Why do you want to grow tea that you can't drink in your life......? I don't understand what the stupid sixth brother said. "I grabbed it with my hand and put it in my mouth with the same technique," I asked him why he liked his childhood. He said, "How can there be so many whys?" It may be a sentence, it may be a glance! No one can say for sure what is going on in the world, and if it is accurate, it will still be called a thing?"

"Fourth brother is right!"

"Who's to say it's not! How can there be so many reasons to like someone?" sighed deeply and continued, "Later, I discovered a secret. ”

Mu Xuezhi was no longer cowering, put away and bowed, and sat on the messy grass with a big grin to listen to her.

"Fourth brother has a secret?"

"This man has a secret when he lives. ”

The girl smiled charmingly, showing her delicate face, and then said: "My aunt and grandmother have all kinds of charms, you want to have a figure, you want to have a face, the men in the world only need to see me and immediately lose their souls and fall, and bow down under my pomegranate skirt!"

"Well, my sister is right. ”

"Haha, the little brother is more lovable. Am I right, Sixth Sister!"

The woman brushed up the rusty handkerchief and squinted at it, and the grassy tombstone was refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

"Sixth sister??fourth brother?"

Mu Xuezhi was fascinated for a moment, and his eyes were stunned.

"Your fourth brother is so charming, in the end, he deceived his sister and you. Hmm? I forgot one thing, what is the name of the tea-scented manor?...... That's right, it's called Mujiazhuang, with the same surname as you. ”

"Mujiazhuang?"

Countless pictures came to the boy's mind, as clear as yesterday's history, unforgettable, and vivid.

There is no sound here...... More than a sound......

Suddenly, there was another burst of rain in the sky.

The clouds and seven shadows, gather the book.

"It's not too early, my aunt and grandmother should go back! Little brother remember to come and sit in my store, and my sister will reward you with a few beautiful little golden flowers, make sure you like it!"

......

On the way back, Mu Xuezhi walked with his head down on the ten acres of purple, and it was a piece of rain and clouds.

A beautiful tune fluttered at the end of the clouds, and the girl hummed euphemistically, dripping and dripping.

He asked the old woman who was farming in the spring on the side of the road, "Auntie, what kind of song is this?"

The old woman replied: "Childe doesn't know anything! We have a lot of sunny days and a lot of rain, and we will definitely have a good harvest in the coming year." Singing "Little Spring Day Harmony" to pray for the coming year and thank God. ”

The boy stopped and cried!