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The morning light drifted slowly from the sky like water, and the sunlight in the early morning was exceptionally cold, as cold as morning dew in the green grass.

Su Changqing stood at the vermilion lacquer-colored gate, squinting his eyes, and looking at the white figure flying towards him in the distance.

With a long whistling sound, a large crane with white feathers and a red head stopped beside him leisurely.

It flapped its wings, and waves of air fluttered with it, blowing his silver hair uncontrollably.

At this time, on the back of the big crane, I don't know when, jumped down one or two young people, one was a bald monk, and the other was a woman in yellow.

Su Changqing smiled at the monk, "I'm back so early." ”

The young monk nodded slightly, and after talking to him a few more words, he went back to the house with him, but he didn't see that the other party said that he would help the girl in yellow to send her back to the town.

Su Changqing sighed secretly, only feeling that this monk was too unsophisticated.

Since this girl helped him, it is naturally not too much to give it away.

After all, where someone runs out of others, they don't care.

"Little master, go and send this female doll. ”

Yuan Guang's feet that wanted to step into the wooden threshold paused slightly, as if he had just reacted, touched his round head, took a step back, and looked at the girl in yellow opposite with some hesitation.

Su Changqing saw that he was a little embarrassed, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, asked him to wait here for a while, and when he entered the door and took the erhu, he asked him to take him to the town with him.

The erhu was placed in the main room, and when Su Changqing entered the room, he saw a black cat lying on the table, sleeping lazily there with his eyes closed, and under her furry head, the pillow was the erhu he had been thinking about.

The corners of Su Changqing's mouth hooked slightly, gently removed her head from the qin, and carried her to the bed where she slept on weekdays, and then hugged the erhu and walked out of the main house.

It's just that as soon as he walked out, he saw a little monk coming out of the side room, holding a wooden bowl.

Su Changqing smiled kindly at him, and walked outside with the other party.

"Senior brother, Master Su Shi. ”

Seeing the two of them walking out together, Yuan Guang was not surprised, but after waiting for everyone to get on the tricycle, the young monk drove away with a bang.

After a while, they were in the town.

It's just that his big bald head, the combination of monk's robe and tricycle is also really eye-catching.

But this appearance seems to be more and more often, and gradually, people are not uncommon because of it.

Su Changqing sat on the tricycle, touched the erhu in his arms, and slowly pressed the strings, only to see it suddenly tremble, and suddenly trembled slightly in his hand.

He closed his eyes, felt the aroma of the wind, as if suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Last night...... Master, did you find out anything?"

His voice was not loud, but the young monk sitting in front of him who was driving the car did not hear it, but let the girl in yellow opposite him hear it.

She glanced up at him, at his wrinkled old face, but with a slight vigilance in her eyes, she didn't say anything.

Because yesterday, the little monk Yijing did not go with the two of them, so he didn't know what they were talking about, and even he didn't know what his senior brother and the Huang Shizhu were doing yesterday.

Su Changqing didn't get a response, nor did he say anything, just softly hooked the corners of his mouth towards the little girl and smiled.

This little girl in yellow has a slight vigilance against him, which he can see, after all, the other party is not a tenacious person like this round and wide little monk, and he is not familiar with human feelings.

Besides, this little monk, although he looks quite smart, no matter how smart he is, he is still a child who has just entered the red dust.

But this woman in yellow is different, these days, she is extremely vigilant about the people around her, and her identity is also unusual, she has also been in and out of the gate of the Su family before, so she is naturally puzzled and wary of all kinds of strange things inside.

This big banyan tree aside, what is the situation with this white crane?

Although I heard the little monk Yuanguang say some plausible answers, the doubts in my heart are not unfounded.

At least for her, this old man, there is eccentricity.

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*

Everyone was taken all the way to the door of the teahouse, and the young monk got out of the car and helped Su Changqing off the tricycle.

The three of them got into the car again, planning to take the Huang Shi back to the hotel.

At this time, the sun has risen to the sky, and the winter of this water market is not cold, although this is just a small town, but this wind, although it blows people a little drunk, but occasionally sniffing the nose, you can still smell the smell of grass and trees, slightly cold, but like a cup of bitter tea.

Huang Qiuya jumped off the tricycle, and saw the door of the hotel, which was pushed open by a pair of slender hands, and a familiar figure appeared.

It's her third junior sister.

She didn't pay so much attention to the other party's expression, just lowered her head and began to be silent in a daze, and suddenly she turned her head and asked.

"Monk, what do you think of that...... Old man Su, what kind of person is you?"

Yuan Guang was stunned, looking at her expressionless face and not making a sound, and after a long time, he nodded lightly and said.

"Lord Su Shi...... He...... He's a good guy. ”

His tone was serious, as if he were stating some facts.

Then, after speaking, he stepped into the chair of the carriage and took a little monk with him, and roared towards the end of the street.

A woman in blue, silently looking at their dusty backs, she looked at it, and suddenly stood in place with her head up, looking at the blue scenery in the sky, and began to be in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Qiuya turned her head to look at her, a little confused.

“...... It's nothing. ”

Li Jiaren retracted her gaze, tightened her hands, and quickly walked back to the hotel.

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*

Su Changqing recalled the sight of the little yellow girl he saw when he was on the tricycle before, hugged the erhu, and walked into the teahouse.

In the teahouse these days, many of the layouts inside have changed a lot, but nothing has changed, only the white boss at the front desk who is still drinking tea indifferently.

Just as he was about to open the curtain and enter the staff lounge, he suddenly saw a young man in white walking out inside.

And with him came out a little girl in blue.

This little girl, Su Changqing also knows, is a child who has a good relationship with the white civet in recent days.

And I don't know what's going on, this child called Wanwan seems to care about him very much.