Before the words were finished, Fang Ying suddenly stopped, and hazyly thought of the content of "The Goddess Fu" as if it were like a dream, where else could she be embarrassed? There were only two people in the Wangli Yu Pavilion, the wind was blowing gently, the shadow was quietly, and at this moment, the little girl's pretty face became hot in an instant.

Thirteen or fourteen years old, the age when people are most likely to fall in love, that feeling is very inexplicable, but it is wonderful. Even if Lin Yao knows a lot about the mind, he will be stunned when he really encounters such a state.

"These pear trees are so tall, if there is a swing, it will be fun!" Fang Ying said with a look left and right.

"Do you really want to swing?" Lin Yao asked casually. Looking up at this pear grove, it has been more than 12 years since it was planted, and many of them are more than three feet tall and look really tall.

"Yes. ”

"Okay, I'll take you on the swing. ”

Lin Yao said, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ying'er's left arm, and immediately rose into the air, and in an instant, the two of them fell to a pear tree branch. I saw that the branch was not as thick as Lin Yao's calf, of course, it was not thin, and at this moment, the two of them stepped on it, and they immediately became leisurely.

Fang Ying felt thrilled, but her pretty face was not afraid, after all, she was a person who had taken a spirit beast to soar into the sky. The more leisurely the branches of the pear tree became, the more elated they became, and naturally they were also very nervous, pulling Brother Yao's sleeves, Fang Ying didn't dare to relax at all.

"Brother Haruka, my legs are a little numb. ”

"Then sit down. ”

Suddenly, Lin Yao stabilized the branch under his feet, lifted Ying'er casually, and then gently let her sit down, and then wandered leisurely.

Although Fang Ying is very happy, sitting on a branch nearly two feet above the ground at the moment, she is not chirping like a bird, she is not usually happy, but she is also very emotional.

The breeze is blowing, the girl sitting on the branch Luo skirt fluttering, the young man standing next to him fluttering in a cloud shirt, the scene is flickering, and the leaves are swinging with the slanting sun shining enthusiastically.

Such a leisurely silence has its own sense of painting.

Lin Yao gradually relaxed his body and mind, threw the heavy heaven and earth mystery out of the clouds, and only looked at the present, happiness was actually very simple.

The slanting sun hid in the clouds, and on the cool pear branches, the two of them had fun, and Lin Yao carried Ying'er to the ground.

"Is Brother Haruka thirsty?"

"Let's go to the spring and drink water!"

The two cousins followed each other, unhurriedly, talking from time to time, and walked in the direction of Junquan to the south.

It took a long time to pass through the pear grove and then walk down the cobblestone path.

Looking at the loquat, chestnut, and persimmon trees on the left, and looking at the acres of melon beans and sweet potato fields on the right, Lin Yao saw that the cucumbers hanging on the bamboo shelves along the road were not small, so he picked one casually. Fang Ying walked in front and looked back to see it, so she also reached out and picked one.

Lin Yao didn't rush to eat, and came to Junquan with Ying'er, and each cleaned the cucumber in his hand. Then, Ying'er held the water and drank it, and Lin Yao ate the cucumber with relish.

The well water of the spring is sweet, and the fresh cucumber is also sweet and delicious, Fang Ying took a bite of the cucumber and chewed it a few times but frowned.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao saw her stay there blankly.

"Bitter!" Fang Ying spit out a word, and immediately spit out the cucumber residue in her mouth, and kept spitting.

"Bitter?"

"Yes, it's bitter. ”

"How can cucumbers be bitter? Let me taste ......"

Lin Yao thought that the little girl in front of her would also deceive people, so she took the cucumber in her hand and took a bite and ate it calmly.

Suddenly, I saw Lin Yao also stunned there, but I didn't expect it to be really bitter, and the taste was very weird. It's hard to believe, Lin Yao chewed a few more times, but who expected that the more he chewed, the more bitter it became, it was so bitter that he couldn't say anything.

"Hehe......"

Fang Ying looked at Brother Yao's expression and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yao was embarrassed to vomit, such a strange taste and didn't want to swallow it in his stomach, this is not what it used to be, he didn't pay much attention to his willful devouring in the past, and this body has developed a new habit, and his tongue has enjoyed the delicious food of the world for more than ten years, so he naturally cares.

It was really hard to swallow, and although it was embarrassing, Lin Yao finally spit out the cucumber dregs in his mouth. Immediately, he also threw the bitter cucumber in his hand into the sky, and let out two breaths of evil breath.

In the western sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the fiery red sun appeared at this time, slipping out of the clouds.

The Yandang Mountains are becoming more and more beautiful, and the scene is also inspiring, Fang Ying's eyes are full of energy.

"Give—"

Lin Yao broke the cucumber he picked in his hand and handed most of the unbitten half to Ying'er.

Fang Ying stretched out her hand to take it, but there was a strange smell in her mouth.

"Is it bitter?"

"Sweet and crisp. ”

Lin Yao ate a small half beautifully.

Walking from the west side of the spring, through the bottom of the pomegranate tree, the two cousins walked along the small ditch to the Green Whisper Lake. Fang Ying was eating with relish at the moment, and asked in confusion.

"Brother Yao, why was my cucumber bitter before?"

"I don't know. ”

"It tastes a bit like bitter gourd, but it's so weird, it's disgusting to chew in your mouth. ”

"Bitter Melon ......"

Lin Yao's expression moved slightly, and on the right side of the ridge road in front of him, there was bitter gourd planted along the road in the field. After tasting it in my mouth, I recognized the strange taste, which was really a bit bitter.

Of course, it's just partial, the cucumber is not completely devoid of cucumber flavor, but the wrong taste, obviously it is a cucumber, but it secretly gives birth to a bitter gourd flavor, so the taste is extraordinarily prominent. Weird and unpalatable, because its quality is not pure.

The essence changes, and it is natural, there is a problem.

At this moment, Lin Yao looked at the bitter gourd here, and also looked at the cucumber over there, and secretly wondered: It's not water and soil, so I don't know if it's because of the spring breeze or because of bees?

Follow Ying'er to walk to the shore of the Green Lake, blue waves, sunset, glow, wild goose, Lingran Mountain color.

The scenery is beautiful, the summer breeze in the evening blows gently, rippling, golden, gorgeous, charming, listening to the sound of clouds and water.

Lin Yao used to sit on the rock.

Fang Ying jumped towards the lake.

The sky is red, and the sun is about to set.

"Oops..."

With an exclamation, Fang Ying's excited figure stood unsteadily, and in an instant, he was about to be planted in the Green Language Lake.

Of course, he didn't fall into the water, how could he fall into the water, because Lin Yao was by his side.

"It's dangerous......" Fang Ying didn't seem to stand still, she tugged on Brother Yao's sleeve with one hand, and patted her chest with the other, breathing a long sigh of relief.

"Did you hit your feet?" Lin Yao asked, holding her up.

"Nope. Fang Ying responded, and immediately moved her two feet.

"Then let's go back!"

"Okay. ”

"Why don't you leave?" Lin Yao took a few steps, turned around, and saw that she hadn't moved.

"Brother Haruka carried me. Fang Ying said prettyly.

"Come on. ”

Lin Yao squatted down very happily, parting was imminent, knowing that she was petty, of course it was up to her.

Fang Ying couldn't help laughing, and immediately stepped forward, silently, lying on Brother Yao's back.

The green lake is silent with the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the eastern sky, the creeping gibbous moon can't wait to rise......

After the second watch of the night, Lin Yao lay on his back on the bed in the east wing, just in a daze in the black light, and did not fall asleep, thinking that his aunt and Ying'er would go back to the capital tomorrow morning. The moonlight would spill in from time to time, and Lin Yao turned sideways to look out the window at the wind and clouds, but it was a pity that he didn't go to Lingran Mountain tonight.

Without the slightest notice, Lin Yao could hear the slight movement in the west wing, and couldn't help but look over with the eyes of the sky, and saw the shadow of her aunt lying on the desk, she was not writing at the moment, but carefully folding the written words.

Lin Yao knew that in the afternoons of the past two days, her aunt had been reading a book and writing extremely attentively, so solemn was not like practicing calligraphy.

In any case, it's comforting to watch.

Looking quietly, Lin Yao suddenly recalled that when he was in swaddling clothes, his mother sewed clothes for him, and she was so serious. At that time, Lin Yao also watched quietly, feeling extremely happy, looking, looking, and fell asleep unconsciously.

After breakfast the next day, Fang Fei, Lin Yi, Lin Yao, Xue Ya, and Ming Xiang stood outside the gate of Lin Yin Village, watching Duanmuqi and Fang Ying ride the vulture and gradually move away in the sky.

Turning around, Fang Fei was about to go back to the house, but suddenly, he couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at Xue Ya's well-behaved figure, Fang Fei was really a little confused: Qi'er didn't mention her, it seems, forget?