In the bamboo forest swaying in the breeze, a pair of young boys and girls are swinging.

The girl is a teenager, wearing a pink tight-fitting dress, a fair and good-looking face that can be broken by blowing, and a pair of big black eyes are bright and smart.

At the moment, she was sitting on the swing swinging back and forth, and her mouth kept shouting:

"Oops, a little higher, a little higher. ”

The young man standing behind her shook his head helplessly, and had to do as she was told.

The boy looked two or three years older than the girl, dressed in a simple white robe, with slightly dark skin, but still with clear eyebrows.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, looking at the cheerful appearance of the girl in front of him, listening to her silver bell's pleasant laughter, he didn't feel a little fascinated.

"Senior brother, senior brother...... Wu Heng!

The girl is a little angry, this guy always likes to be in a daze when he has nothing to do, and the name Da Mu was also given to him by himself, not to mention, every time he is stunned, as long as he shouts like this, he will definitely wake up.

"Well, what's wrong with Senior Sister Rong Rong?"

The boy came out of his thoughts, and suddenly found that he was still in the posture of pushing the swing, and the girl on the swing had come down at some point, and was now holding her waist with both hands, looking at herself with apricot eyes wide open, and her own hands were slowly approaching her body, the posture was very similar to that of a big bad wolf about to stretch out its claws to hunt.

The young man quickly retracted his hand in fright, his face flushed, and he stammered a little:

"Rong...... Sister Rong Rong...... I...... I didn't mean to......"

"That'...... Then you mean it!" The girl's eyes rolled and she was no longer annoyed, but said a little slyly.

"No...... No...... I didn't mean to," the boy said in a hasty defense.

"Then you did it on purpose! I'll tell my mother later, saying that you bullied me!"

The girl interrupted him categorically, with a hint of menace in her words.

"Senior Sister Rongrong, right...... I'm sorry. I...... I ......"

The boy was at a loss at the moment by the girl, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, the girl couldn't help but smile and clasped her hands, her eyes rolled around, and she said in a seductive tone:

"Do you want me not to tell my mother?"

"Hmm," the boy nodded subconsciously.

"What do you think if you carry me up later, and I won't tell me what you did to me?"

The girl winked mischievously and pointed to the top of the hill above the bamboo forest.

"Good...... Okay......" The young man had a bitter face, he couldn't reason with this kind of thing, so he had to nod and agree to his fate.

"Hmph, what's that expression, tell you, even if others beg to carry Miss Ben, Miss Ben is not happy!" the girl tilted her head, and looked like she was going to be angry.

The young man was helpless, so he had to obediently turn around and squat down, muttering in his heart:

Auntie, you don't want to think about it, the current task is to go up and down the mountain for dozens of rounds, not to mention that you have to carry a big living person like you, isn't it to exhaust me?

The girl didn't care what the boy thought, and when she saw him obediently squatting down, she jumped on his back with a cheer, wrapped one hand around his neck and patted him on the shoulder with the other, urging:

"Da Mu, hurry up, I'll have to practice later!"

The young man's snort came the faint fragrance of the girl's body behind him, the girl's white and tender lotus arms were also tightly wrapped around her neck at the moment, and her silky hair was naughtily scratching her neck, a little itchy, some strange feelings.

He hurriedly shook his head and ran quickly. In order to get rid of those thoughts, he asked while running to find a topic:

"Senior Sister Rongrong, why don't you like the exercises of the cultivator?"

"My mother's exercises are cold, I don't like them at all, but she always forces me to practice, and says that I have talent.

But I want to be inspired to become a heroine like my father who steps on a flying sword and shocks all directions, so I don't want to be a cold fairy!"

After all, the girl is still just a girl's heart, and she is full of childishness when she says it.

"Oh......" With this topic, the boy's strange feelings vanished.

"What about you, big wood, and what kind of person do you want to be in the future?"

The girl leaned on the boy's shoulder and asked curiously.

In her opinion, although the boy in front of her is honest and easy to bully, his talent is undoubted, and he has far surpassed herself in just over three years......

Even his father once praised him for being a genius in cultivation, and his mother secretly hinted that she was going to form a Taoist couple with him in the future, so she had a special emotion for the young man in front of her, and she cared about his thoughts very much.

"I ...... I don't know what kind of person I want to become, but I must let my mother live a good life and not let her work so hard. Mother said...... Said let me marry a daughter-in-law in the future and be filial to her......"

The boy whispered, and at the end he buried his head in some embarrassment.

As soon as she heard about marrying a daughter-in-law, the girl also seemed to think of something, her pretty face was slightly red, and then she glared at her apricot eyes again, reached out and patted the young man's head hard:

"It's not promising! Thinking about these things at such a young age, it should be beaten!"

"Ouch...... This is what my mother said, and I didn't say it, why are you beating me?"

The boy was a little depressed, and he wouldn't have said it if he had known.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", but the girl ignored him and then slapped him and said:

"Are you going to disobey your mother?"

"Listen...... I listen...... Don't fight, I'll be stupid by you if I keep fighting."

"Just hit you, you're stupid!"

“......”

In the beautiful mountains and forests, there was the laughter of a young girl like a silver bell and the constant lamentation of a young man......

.........

"Da Lang, you are really, how can you ignore Rongrong, how can you let her always bully Heng'er like this?"

A woman's slightly dissatisfied reproach came from the courtyard of the Xiao family.

"That's good! In the future, we will worry that Rong Rong will be wronged!"

At this time, a middle-aged man was carefully supporting a beautiful woman and walked to the two rattan chairs placed in the courtyard, and the two people who spoke were Lu Yan'er and Xiao Dalang.

Lu Yan'er glanced at her husband angrily and said:

"The big one will bully me, and the little one will bully my honest nephew, both of you father and daughter are a virtue!"

In the past three years, it seems that Lu Yan'er's beautiful face has never changed, she is still so charming and moving, but at this time her lower abdomen is slightly bulging.

Xiao Dalang was not annoyed, he smiled, carefully helped Lu Yan'er down and sat down, and gently took her into his arms, gently stroked her lower abdomen with his hand, and said:

"Yan'er, don't be angry, maybe that kid is still secretly happy in his heart! Don't look at him as honest and honest, he is not stupid!"

"Poof", Lu Yan'er covered her mouth and laughed and said angrily:

"How can there be such an old and disrespectful master as you!"