The sky is bright, and today there is a white fog, and there are few people in the bazaar. There was only one who walked all night, sat at the food stall that got up early and was greedy for darkness, and chatted casually with the lady who rolled the dough.

......

"Do you know what happened in the narrow alley yesterday?"

"Why don't you know? It's all in an uproar, and what happened before, it's really scary to think about!"

"But speaking of which, that crazy old man Lu ...... There are indeed two sons, right?"

"I remember that he used to call his two sons 'Da Lu Xiao Lu'. His youngest son seems to have gone out of town when he was very young. His eldest son died of illness and his youngest son came back only eight years ago, and suddenly this Mr. Lu appeared......"

"But isn't this gentleman a woman?, has the youngest son of Old Man Lu come back, can it be ......?" said Da Geng, suddenly widening his eyes and covering his mouth.

There was a sound of footsteps in the white mist in the distance.

"Shhhh ”

......

The green shadow gradually became clear from the vast mist. The more turned sideways and lowered his head and drank the gnocchi soup, but in fact, one eye was glancing this way. The eldest lady lifted the hijab and scooped the boiling water in the pot, and said to the person passing by the stall with a smile: "Girl, early in the morning, do you want to come to a bowl of dumpling noodles and pads." ”

The water vapor rose, and she saw the green shadow for a moment, and shook her head lightly at herself.

The footsteps went away again.

Only then did he raise his head from the bowl, his eyes wide open, "This is not the ...... in the narrow alley yesterday."

"Shhhh......h

......

The sound of squirming came from behind him, and Qingying didn't hear it. And the footsteps did not stop, and she walked down the path until she saw the rudimentary wooden door, and did not stop.

Knock Knock Knock –

Shortly after the firewood was lightly buttoned, a familiar voice came from inside.

"It's coming. ”

With a "creak", the wooden door was opened, and Qi Ye couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the person in the door.

The first time I saw her in white, she was still in the style of a woman. The long wet hair fell down and hung down to the waist, and the eyebrows seemed to be deliberately drawn on the plain face on weekdays, and the face seemed to be much clearer.

"I was just washing my hair. Before the person in front of her could react, she laughed and explained, turned sideways and said, "Come in." ”

Qiye followed her in.

"You wait for me for a while, I'll clean up and come. ”

She walked inside with the basin on the stone table. Leave Qiye standing in the small courtyard.

Under the dead tree, the squinting old man Lu lay leisurely on the bench, as if he was still holding something in his arms. Qi Ye gently approached a little, and slowly saw that the two clay dolls he was holding in his hands were the two clay dolls.

The pair of clay dolls, a man and a woman, dressed as a little scholar, looked simple and cute, and the gray robes were engraved with "Lu Lang" and "A Ying" respectively.

Qiye saw clearly and stopped and stood in place, but saw the man lying on the bench suddenly opened his eyes. thought that he had disturbed him, but Old Man Lu just lowered his head and shook a pair of clay dolls in his hand. He looked at this, then at that, tilting his head and grinning, muffled in his mouth.

Lu ...... Lu...... Hero...... Ah Ying ......" Old man Lu stared at it for a while, and then narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

And Qiye stood there and watched for a long time, until a voice came from behind him.

"Actually, I've always felt that he knows everything like a mirror in his heart. ”

She was surprised, and turned her head to see the woman who had come out of the house wiping her hair with a dry cloth, and the white dress made the person as beautiful as a white crescent moon.

"Mr. ......"

Qiye saw a handful of scissors handed to her and looked at her with a puzzled face.

"Woman, do me a favor. ”

At the stone table in the small courtyard, the figures of two women. Bai Ying sat in a chair, and Qing Ying stood beside her, carefully combing her long hair, which was half dry and half wet.

"Help me cut it here. She held out her hand and landed a little under her earlobe.

Qi Ye almost couldn't hold the wooden comb steadily, and asked uncertainly, "Sir, are you sure you want to cut it so short?"

"I'm sure. She replied without thinking.

Qi Ye only paused for a moment, then put down the wooden comb and picked up the scissors on the side.

It's not that there are no doubts, and I don't ask, it's because Qiye knows that Mr. is a rare strange woman in this world. The strange woman has her own opinions in her heart, and she doesn't need to say much.

The long hair was thick and soft, and Qiye carefully picked up a strand and dropped the scissors.

Click-

"Actually, I don't blame her. ”

"Who?"

Qiye subconsciously responded. A bundle of long hair fell to the ground like this, and she still felt a little sorry.

"Liang San Niangzi. ”

The sound drew her gaze back from the ground.

"I don't blame her, not just because she's my third brother's wife. Liang Ruying's voice was very gentle, "It's also because after she said it, I was relieved." ”

Qiye held her breath, stopped with her hand holding the scissors, and quietly listened to her continue.

"I broke off my relationship with that family, Liang Kee, eight years ago. The only thing I will miss is my third brother. My father and mother passed away when I was very young, and in my memory, the eldest and second brothers began to be in charge of the house at an early age. Later, they all said that the third brother's qualifications were mediocre, and he was not as good as the eldest brother and the second brother in everything. But in my opinion, of the three brothers, he was the most kind to people, and he treated me very well. I often think that if it weren't for my third brother, maybe there would be no fate between me and Lu Lang. ”

"Lu-Lang-" Qi Ye couldn't help but read these two words.

The pair of clay dolls are engraved with two names, and A-Ying's "Ying" is Liang Ruying's "Ying". And Lu Lang......

"That's right, his surname is Lu Dan, and his name is Lang. Liang Ruying turned sideways and looked at the figure lying on the bench, "It's also Uncle Lu's eldest son, my lifelong companion, Lu Lang." ”

The key people hidden in these stories came to Qiye's ears in this way. She saw a little emotion and reverie on the face of the woman who had always been resolute, which made her even more curious.

"What kind of character is this Lu Lang?" Qi Ye couldn't help but say what was in his heart, causing the person in front of him to chuckle.

"Lu Lang, he'......"

As he spoke, the two pairs of eyes gradually looked in the same direction, and it seemed that a thin figure in a gray robe appeared there, only to see him carrying a heavy bamboo basket on his back, showing a bright smile, and waving his hand towards them.

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