It is the spring of March, the spring flowers are blooming on both sides of the river, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and everywhere is full of vitality and a thriving scene.

Twisting and turning like a small river, a river of spring water, is accompanied by a gust of breeze, on the clear blue water, rolling up a wave of ripples. On the riverside, a few leaves of the boat are slowly sailing towards the center of the river, leaving a few children on the shore, playing in the water. In the sky, there are a few sounds from time to time, laughing and scolding.

Not far from where the children were playing in the water, there was a lawn about an acre or so, and it was quite flat. In the meantime, a buffalo was grabbing on the grass that had just emerged on the shore. On a bluestone slab behind the buffalo, a boy about twelve or thirteen years old was lying on it, basking in the spring sun and falling asleep.

"Yifan, it's time to go home for lunch. "

After a while, a crisp girl's voice came from afar. Looking for prestige, a thin girl in her twenty-eighth year, making a clear cloth shirt, was cross-legging her waist and looking here.

"A Fan ......"

"A Fan ......"

After shouting a few more times, but still no one answered, the girl hurried towards the buffalo. In a few breaths, the girl had come to the young man lying on the bluestone slab.

Only now could I see the girl's face: I saw her hair, a little disheveled, tied behind her head by a red band, in the form of a ponytail. Although the facial features are not as beautiful and fragrant, they are still exquisite, especially the double pupils in the phoenix eyebrows, which do reveal a perseverance that does not match his age. A touch of baby red in the fair skin makes people feel very cute.

"Yifan, wake up quickly, it's time to eat?"

The girl squatted down as she spoke, pinching the boy's nose and shaking it from side to side. Shake and say softly:

"Yifan...... Yifan"

......

After a while, I don't know if the boy named Yifan slept too soundly or deliberately pretended to be asleep. He still didn't react anyway.

"Are you still pretending to be ......?"

"I'm going to kill ......"

"Don't regret it......"

The girl threatened as she reached out and scratched the armpit of the boy named Yifan.

"Stop...... Stop...... Other...... Masters...... I don't pretend...... Don't pretend to be ......."

Maybe the boy was particularly afraid of itching, and as soon as the girl's hand touched the boy's body, she immediately opened her eyes, and desperately tried her hand to block her senior sister's hand. Laughing while stopping.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Hahaha"

"Let you pretend to be asleep...... Let you pretend to be asleep,......" the girl said, scratching.

"Senior sister, spare your life...... Senior sister spares her life......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-hee-hee, little one, every time. "

"Senior sister, don't dare, don't dare...... The last time"

Maybe it's because the boy doesn't have the strength of his hands, not as big as the girl. So let him struggle desperately with both hands. He was still scratched so much that he couldn't help himself, and his body had rolled from the stone slab to the grass, and he kept rolling around on the grass.

"Hahaha, hahaha"

"Not coming, not coming. "

"Don't, don't!"

The begging for mercy, accompanied by some painful and happy laughter, echoed endlessly on the side of this small river.

Maybe the two of them had had enough, or maybe the girl didn't want to punish her, so she stopped, stood up, crossed her waist again, and stared at the boy who was still lying on the ground, no longer human.

"Get up quickly...... girl snorted.

"Okay...... Masters...... You see you disturb my sweet dreams every time."

"It's still a dream? "

"It's the trick every time"

"Who told you to be afraid of this trick?"

With a sound of bickering, the boy got up in a hurry.

"Look at you, the cows that graze are cleaner than you"

"Senior sister. It's not your fault."

It was only when the boy straightened up that he saw his figure. I saw that he was wearing a gray coarse cloth shirt, and his pants had torn several small holes, and he could no longer fit his slender legs. A pair of canvas shoes trampled indiscriminately under his feet, and there was a little grass mixed between the unkempt hair. Some have dark cheeks, red lips and white teeth. The bridge of the nose is also quite tall. Under the two sword eyebrows, there is a pair of innocent and flawless eyes, and the eyes are indeed unusually clear and bright, innocent and innocent.

"Hurry up and go to the river to wash, otherwise the master will scold you again when you go back"

"Well, senior sister wait for me"

The boy named Yifan answered, and ran towards the shore as he spoke.

When he had cleaned up, he returned to the girl, took the girl's hand and led the big buffalo slowly, and walked slowly towards the path where the girl came.

As expected, these two people are the two apprentices of the Sanqing Guan Master and the Taoist on the edge of the Xiaojiang River. Lin Yifan and Ye Qing.

These two sisters and brothers, childhood sweethearts, grew up together, because Ye Young Lin Yifan was two or three years old. Therefore, although he has lived in poverty since he was a child, no matter what Lin Yifan asks, Ye Qing, as a senior sister, will try her best to meet everything for him.

As for Lin Yifan, although he has not followed the path arranged by Yimei Daoist since he was a child, he is even more naughty. Really listened to Ye Qing's words, although Ye Qing was a few years old, but since he was a child, he also knew how to feel sorry for his senior sister.

Although, the two occasionally fight like before, but they have never hurt the harmony. So the feelings are unusually deep.

When the two senior sisters and brothers returned to the view, there were thousands of views on the road every day, and there were already things and people everywhere. There is only the main hall dedicated to the three halal gods, and the huge incense burner in a square in front of the main hall. Also in perfect condition. On the left side of the main hall, I don't know which one is in charge, a banyan tree planted in front of him, the branches are growing luxuriantly, thriving, and it looks like it is hundreds of years old.

Because the Taoist temple itself is relatively poor, it is not easy to pull two children. Therefore, Yimei Taoist people have no money and energy to take care of the Taoist temple.

Therefore, under the somewhat old banyan tree on the left side of the main hall, Yimei Daoist made a thatched house with two bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen for the three of them to shelter from the wind and rain.

In front of the house, there is a small flower garden, and some unknown flowers and plants in the flower garden are competing to grow in this good season of spring and March. There are many flowers among them, which have already spit out their bones, and are waiting for the right time to compete with each other

And this thatched house was also temporarily built by Yimei Dao after Lin Yifan's two sisters and brothers. Because there was only one person before, when Yimei Dao was alone, he ate and lived in the Sanqing Palace.

"Master, we're back" Before anyone entered the house, Ye Qing's voice had already entered the house.