Chapter Seventy-One: The Three Sons
The little half-fairy first looked at the three children, after all, the child is the most innocent.
So the little half-fairy looked sideways, the eldest son was a seven-year-old boy, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a fair and pink face, and a cinnabar mark the size of red beans in the center of his eyebrows, sitting upright on a small stool, as cute as a clay doll.
The face is slightly round, the appearance is very sweet, a pair of big eyes are dark and shiny, and the corners of the mouth are also smiling.
On the round face, two thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, and a slightly smaller nose, it is also quite symmetrical, the childish child.
Such eyes will remind the little half-fairy of a dignified and deep lake in autumn, and often show a thoughtful spirit.
The round face, bright eyes covered by long eyelashes, a slightly high nose, dimple cheeks when smiling, and a small black mole under the left corner of the eye.
At a young age, his skin is pink and snow-white, his cheeks are like buns, his facial features are extremely delicate, and there is a small red mole on his eyebrows, which makes Yuxue even more cute, like a blessing doll.
What particularly appealed to him was the look on her way of sneaking two watery black eyes as she lowered her head and played with the corners of her clothes.
The little half-fairy looked sideways at the second son, and saw that the second son was taller than the eldest son, with a round face, red lips and white teeth, and a little red mole between the eyebrows, like a good wealth boy on the New Year's painting.
He was about five or six years old, his complexion was extremely white, delicate and abnormal, his eyes were clear, and there were still small crumbs of food around his mouth that had not been wiped off.
The white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, the big eyes flash as if talking, the small red lips and the white of the skin are more distinct, a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, a shallow smile, the dimples loom on the cheeks, cute as a fairy.
Mo Liunian looked carefully on the side and found that the second son was born crystal clear, delicate and lovely, and he couldn't help but feel pity, and he really wanted to stretch out his white and slender index finger in his right hand and gently stroked and rubbed it back and forth on him twice.
In such a home, I can see this kind of young man carved in pink, and I see a serious look on his face, and there is a little smile in his eyes.
The other, a three-year-old child, had just been weaned a year ago.
He had the kind of robust physique peculiar to a healthy child, with a round face, slightly dark and plump, and under the thin and long thick eyebrows, a pair of large, slightly childish eyes flashed, and when she stopped staring, these eyes had a pool of calm water, showing a deep and mysterious appearance.
And the little half-fairy noticed the three son's rippling eyes - the third child's eyes were not cloudy, but with a child's unique clarity, the little half-fairy seemed to feel when he looked at him, and his mouth was dissolving and shouting at the little half-fairy, and he was grinning at the little half-fairy.
When the third prince laughed, his two eyes, the tips of which were not upturned or drooped, as if they were deliberately straightened, although they were a little funny, but they were just right inlaid under the two short, dense eyebrows that were slightly bent.
The round face with slightly shrugged cheekbones has a general contour, but the complexion seems to have a faint layer of rouge on the white ceramic.
Under the thick, slender eyebrows sparkled a pair of large eyes densely covered with long eyelashes.
The red lips had a soft curve, revealing a faint smile.
The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, making people think that he is a very cute child.
The little half-immortal smiled at this time, like a jade cool finger across their eyebrows one by one, whether they experienced the pure qi of the lotus or the turbidity of the world, I hope they can maintain their original innocence and simple natural nature.
Many years ago, the little half-immortal did not stay in the small world of Yucheng, but enjoyed the joy outside.
Because the more material life the little demi-immortal has outside, the light pleasure is gradually lost.
Only then did the little half-immortal realize that when a person is happy with turbidity, it is difficult to experience the taste of life, and when the joy is exhausted and the turbidity heart rises again, the world will become more and more tasteless.
At that time, the little half-immortal remembered that he was born in Yucheng, and the so-called soul returned to his hometown, and he should take the breath of his hometown to find his own life.
It was this land that gave the little half-fairy life and soul, but he had been away for a long time to turbidize the original simplicity of his body, so long that the little half-fairy once thought that he had lost his clear heart.
Therefore, the little half-immortal returned to the land where he was born and raised, seeking that tranquility in this Yu City, and hoping to cleanse his soul in this hometown place.
In fact, you don't have to compete with anyone for fame and fortune, because one day, time is still as sharp as ever, and Xiao Banxian Jue already feels that life has become as light as water and as calm as the wind.
It's too hard to go around and around in life, so it's better to keep a road and just walk until it's dark.
Looking at the people around him in pairs, the little half-fairy never felt that he was alone.
Sometimes, if the scenery is picturesque, whoever stops, the little half-immortal is still elegant.
When he was a child, the master led him out of the gate of Yucheng and looked back at the straight streets of the city.
In the past years, I would like to have everything, but I can only pass by, and I can't take anything with me when I leave.
The rain all over the city, the vague traces, and the little half-fairy who looked back stood at the gate of the city in a daze, not wanting to move forward a single step in his heart.
and then to the little half-immortal when he was a teenager, and woke up from the cold silence on the mountain in spring, rushing, searching, practicing, and collecting medicine, and in the end it was just the sun rising and the moon setting, and the flowers and clouds were gone.
Except for those details, life is very simple, send away the morning and dusk, send away the spring and autumn, send away the passing years, and finally send away your youth.
And the sun when the little half-immortal was young, rising from the east to slowly setting in the west, the sun rises, the sun sets, and the days pass day by day.
Seeing that the sun was setting on this day and night was falling, how much the little half-fairy wanted to return to his home, relax his tired body, and after dinner, gradually fell asleep in the starlight sprinkled by the stars.
And for the current little half-immortal, it is just a short moment, and it seems to be a thousand years to see.
Fortunately, the three children did not have any black gas.
He looked at the seven ladies one by one, except for Mo Liunian, which woman was so attentive to Xiao Banxian that her heart beat faster and her face flushed.
The fifth lady was even more looked down and did not dare to look at her.
The little half-immortal looked around and found that they didn't even have any black gas in the Yin Hall.
"It's all right, I'm tired of the ladies. The little half-immortal said.
Lin gestured with his eyes, and several ladies immediately retreated.
Another man in his thirties who looked white and gentlemanly walked in with a few servants.
Needless to say, the white man is the steward of the house, and his expression is quite calm, but those little servants and servants all have miserable expressions, especially the little ones, who are all depressed and sleepy.
After the man saluted his mother, Lin introduced: "This is He Yesheng, the housekeeper in the house." ”
Xiao Banxian and He Yesheng met twice, and after He Yesheng and Xiao Banxian saluted each other, Xiao Banxian smiled and said, "Brother He still has the same demeanor." ”
He Yesheng smiled, "I should have said this." ”
The little half-immortal asked, "Brother He can marry a wife?"
He Yesheng said: "I haven't married a wife yet." ”
Xiao Banxian smiled, "A talent like Brother He should indeed be cautious about marrying a wife." ”
He Yesheng also smiled faintly and was noncommittal.
The little half-immortal looked at all the servants and servants again, and already had a plan in his heart.
The little half-immortal said to the Lin family, "Madam, I have something I want to ask Madame. ”
Lin glanced at the servant woman beside him, and the servant immediately retreated with He Yesheng and them.
Only then did the little half-immortal say, "Madam, are you inseparable from this house now?"