Hui Lin smiled: "At that time, you didn't try hard to chase my junior sisters! Now you come to ask me to introduce you, how can I introduce you?"

Peng Ying said helplessly: "Forget it, it's better for me to find it myself!!"

Huilin grinned and said, "That's it, so don't stay at home all the time, hurry up and find a sister-in-law to come back." ”

Peng Ming diverted the topic and said, "Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Peng Qi said: "The meal has been cooked early, and I will eat it when Daddy and them come back." ”

Peng Ming sighed, and then hurriedly went in and found two stools to come out for Huilin to sit.

Peng Ying shouted: "Come and bring Xiao Cheng over, I'll hug you?"

Peng Qi hugged his son over and let Peng Ying hug him: "Don't cry for me, I'll tell you, otherwise you will coax." ”

Peng Ying rolled her eyes and said, "With my charm, it's strange that your son doesn't like it, how can he cry?"

Peng Qi cut his voice and turned to go back to his room. Peng Ying raised the child above his head and teased him, making the child laugh, and then turned his head and asked Peng Mingdao, "Did the doctor take the pulse?"

Peng Ming said with a smile: "The doctor said it was a girl." ”

Peng Ying said with a sigh, "The girl is not bad!"

Peng Ming said: "Men and women are the same, anyway, they are all children! ”

Peng Ying rolled her eyes and said, "It doesn't matter how you give birth, it's better to give birth to a lot." Then he threw the child in his hand, and scared the child into a daze, Peng Ying laughed and said, "Aren't you happy?

Before he finished laughing, suddenly the little kid JJ squirted out with a burst of water, and in the middle of Peng Ying's mouth with laughter, Peng Ying coughed and choked on a big mouthful, and roared angrily: "Peng Qi, you bastard, didn't you pee on the child?"

The sound was deafening, and it scared a child into tears. Peng Qi and his wife hurriedly ran out, and when they saw that Peng Ying's face was full of urine, they immediately laughed, and Guo Xiaoyu hurriedly went to hug his son.

Then, then Peng Qi was chased by Peng Ying and beat a big call, Peng Ying roared angrily, Peng Qi laughed and made a mess, Peng Ying and the others didn't know what had happened in the rivers and lakes in the past half a year or so, and they didn't want to pay attention to it, because it was not worth paying attention to.

........

Lu Xueqing arrived in Hangzhou, led the horse and stopped at the original site of the Moon Lake Villa, Lu Xueqing's eyes were very calm, without a trace of emotion mixed in, walked in and walked around the villa and then walked out, walked towards the West Lake, and then went to Laurel Peak after turning around the West Lake.

In front of the Yuelao Temple, Lu Xueqing looked at this plaque, her eyes softened a lot, and then she walked in. Walking to the statue of the old moon inside, looking at the old statue of the old moon, Lu Xueqing said coldly: "As the old moon, you have never blessed your lover at all, so what do you want?"

Then he pulled out his sword and slashed at the wide stone statue of the old moon, and the overbearing cold sword qi swept towards the stone statue.

With a bang, the statue of the old moon god split in half and fell to both sides. Many people outside the door heard the movement inside and hurriedly ran in to check, but they saw that Lu Xueqing had already put the sword in its sheath. Lu Xueqing looked at these people coldly and ruthlessly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly, otherwise I won't spare any of them." ”

The young men and women were taken aback, and then hurriedly ran out of the Yuelao Temple, so as not to cause the disaster of killing, but even the statue of the god was split in half, and if they didn't run, they would split themselves in half after a while, and even the old man who had unsigned the sign ran out, and the Yuelao Temple was suddenly very quiet.

Walking out of the statue hall, Lu Xueqing walked to the table where the old man had unsigned, picked up those bamboo pieces and said, "The ghost things that deceive people are all fake. Then he smashed the table with one palm, and then Shi Shiran walked under the laurel tree, drew his sword, and was about to cut off this laurel tree.

Just raised his long sword and was about to slash down, but suddenly saw a name, the name of Xueluo. Lu Xueqing stopped the sword in his hand, then jumped out and took the bamboo piece down, spread it in his hand and looked at it obsessively, this is the name he wrote down at that time, the name of the person he loved.

Lu Xueqing's eyes that had been cold for a long time actually slowly moistened, and then Lu Xueqing remembered that Xueluo said at that time, his bamboo piece did not have a name, Lu Xueqing looked up again, and found that there was also a bamboo piece hanging in the position of the original bamboo piece, and it was also a bamboo piece with a name written on it, Lu Xueqing was shocked, until she was shaking, trembling her lips and couldn't speak, because the bamboo piece was written with her own name.

Lu Xueqing hurriedly took off the bamboo chips, and her tears kept flowing, and she began to cry. It turned out that Xueluo had already written his own name and written the name of the person he loved the most. Putting together the bamboo pieces with Xueluo's name written on them in his left hand, after looking at them with misty eyes for a while, Lu Xueqing trembled all over, and then wiped his eyes, staring at the two bamboo pieces with wide eyes, Lu Xueqing muttered: "Why are the font colors of the two bamboo pieces different? Why is this happening?"

Because the color of the bamboo piece where Lu Xueqing once wrote her name has dimmed slightly, but the color of the bamboo piece on which Xueluo's name is written is still so bright red, as if it has just been written.

"Could it be... Could it be that Xueluo didn't die? He has been here? How is it possible?" Lu Xueqing exclaimed sadly, and then took these two bamboo pieces and flashed out of the Yuelao Temple, chased them out and saw the old man who was running just now, Lu Xueqing hurriedly caught up and stopped the old man, and then took out the two bamboo pieces and asked urgently.."You tell me, why are the two bamboo pieces different in color?"

The old man was already trembling with fear from Lu Xueqing, and he had forgotten when he had seen Lu Xueqing. Seeing that Lu Xueqing wanted to look at the bamboo pieces by herself, she had no choice but to take a look at it and said, "The time of writing is different, of course the color is different." ”

Lu Xueqing was shocked and asked, "Then tell me, when was this piece of bamboo with Xueluo's name written on it?"

The old man looked at it carefully for a while and guessed: "It's been about a year since I wrote it!"

Lu Xueqing trembled, looking forward to it and asked, "What about Lu Xueqing?"

The old man looked at it a few more times and said, "It should have been a few months." ”

When Lu Xueqing heard this, she almost went crazy with joy, and hurriedly asked, "Then tell me, did a beggar come here a few months ago?"

The old man looked at Lu Xueqing's expectant eyes, couldn't bear to refuse her, and after recalling for a long time, he said, "Beggar? If there is a person who looks a little like a beggar, there is one, but at that time, the very thin young man was soaked all over, and it was quite clean, but the clothes were very tattered." ”

After hearing this, Lu Xueqing burst into tears, holding two bamboo pieces to cover her face, and crying in a terrible voice. The old man looked at this man crying and hurriedly asked, "Girl, can I go?"

Lu Xueqing ignored him and cried to herself. The old man hurriedly turned around and ran back to the Yuelao Temple. Lu Xueqing cried for a while and then ran back to the Yuelao Temple, saw the cliff over there, walked over, and then screamed and cried: "Where are you when the snow falls? Where are you? I know you are still alive, are you coming out? I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you...."

The sound came out far away, and the echo that kept playing back was as if it had just thundered. After crying for a long time, Lu Xueqing hid the bamboo piece in her arms, sobbed and muttered, "I will definitely find you, I will." Then he turned and ran down the hill.