Chapter 2 First Meeting
"Whew......", Yang Xiaofeng stood up and let out a sigh of relief. The www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion looked at the kite in his hand, smiled very satisfied, and said to himself: "It's finally done, and now I can finally give an account to that little ghost, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be ......."
What if you haven't made this kite yet?
Thinking of his sister pestering him to make trouble, he quickly shook his head, it's better not to think about it.
He was afraid of that little girl from the bottom of his heart, if the little girl made a fuss, he would have no way to deal with her, who would make himself the eldest brother.
It was a younger brother before, but now it's good, and a younger sister has been added. These two little devils follow him all day long, making him restless.
He can only try to make the two little devils happy, thinking of this, alas......
Why did I have to be born a few years earlier to be this big brother, how good it would be if I was born a few years late. If that's the case, it's him who makes trouble with others, not by two little ghosts all day long like he is now.
I don't want to think about it, it's all tears when I think about it too much.
He wanted to cry a little, being a big brother, his life is hard!
At this moment, I only heard a rush of footsteps from far and near, obviously rushing towards this side. Hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly hid the kite behind him.
"Puff ......".
The footsteps grew louder and louder, and then a red shadow flashed into the courtyard, and rushed directly to him at once.
The person who came was a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a fiery red dress, like a porcelain doll carved in pink. This is what makes him restless, making him a little devil who has a headache but has no way at all, his sister Yang Xiaoxi.
The little girl didn't care about the little heart of the eldest brother who was so frightened by her sudden appearance that she almost fainted directly, and shouted with her head and face: "Brother, is the kite ready"?
At the same time, the little girl's big round eyes also stared straight at him, and her face was full of anticipation.
"Whew......", Yang Xiaofeng took a deep breath, relieved his heart that was overly frightened by the little girl, and after calming down, he smiled lightly: "Kite, what kite, is it the season for kite flying?"
At the same time, he tried to pretend that I had forgotten, obviously intent on teasing the naughty little ghost.
It's not the season to fly kites, but who would be serious about such a cute little girl!
"Hmph......", Yang Xiaoxi cocked her nose, pretended to be very angry, and shouted even louder: "Did you forget, how could you forget." The day before yesterday, you obviously promised to accompany me to fly a kite, but I waited for a day yesterday, who would have thought that you would forget. Okay, I'm going to ignore you anymore."
"Hehe......", Yang Xiaofeng wanted to laugh when he saw her appearance, so he quickly took out a kite from behind him and put it in front of her, and said with a smile: "Look at it, what is this."
As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand and gently touched the little girl's head very dotingly, and coaxed: "Xiaoxi, don't be angry, how could my brother forget what he promised you."
"Okay yes......", Yang Xiaoxi's eyes rolled straight up, like a little rabbit, jumping high, and cheered: "I know that brother, you love me the most, let's go, let's fly a kite."
said grinning, revealing a small tiger tooth, which looked very cute. Then he grabbed the eldest brother's arm and ran out, a little impatient.
Yang Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to leave, but took the little girl's hand and asked, "Why is there only one of you, Xiaoling, where did he go?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "Who knows where the second brother went, hey, don't care about him, let's go."
As he spoke, he grabbed his arm and ran out.
"Bang ......", turned around and walked in a hurry, and suddenly crashed directly into a person's arms.
Hurriedly took two steps back, the little girl touched her little head that was hit a little dazed, paused, looked at the person she hit, and shouted angrily: "Uncle An, what are you doing?"
Obviously, being hit this time made her very dissatisfied.
Wang An shook his head slightly, ignoring this eccentric eldest lady, just looking at Yang Xiaofeng.
Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly asked, "Uncle An, is there something wrong?"
Wang An is an old servant in the family and an old housekeeper in the village, he grew up watching Yang Xiaofeng since he was a child, and the two people, one old and one young, are usually familiar like grandchildren. However, Yang Xiaofeng always felt that Uncle An's eyes were a little different when he looked at him today, or it was weird.
"Young master, the lord and the lady are in the side hall, let you go over, there is a guest who wants you to entertain you", Wang An bowed slightly to Yang Xiaofeng, and at the same time had a somewhat ambiguous and inexplicable smile on his face.
Although Wang An has been in Qingshui Villa for some years, he is much older than Yang Xiaofeng and his father. However, as a servant, he was still very respectful when he spoke to this eldest young master.
"Well, I know ......", Yang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "I'll go over now." Hey, by the way, I don't know what kind of guest it is, since my father and mother are already there, why do you want me to entertain them?"
He felt something strange.
Wang An said with a smile: "Young master, you don't know, today's guest is related to you, so naturally it is most suitable for you to entertain."
"Who is it that concerns me"?
"You'll know when you go".
"Oh".
Although Yang Xiaofeng didn't know who the person who came for the time being, he must be an acquaintance since he was entertained in the side hall.
"Yunshui Room" βββββThe side hall of the residence of the owner and wife of Qingshui Villa, the place where the family eats and entertains regular guests on weekdays, this name is still given by Mrs. Mei Luoyun. The hall is small in size, the furnishings are very simple, there are absolutely no superfluous objects, in short, there is no luxury at all, except for a few sets of wooden chairs and a few pots of flowers on the left and right.
However, the layout of the hall is very elaborate and obviously well-designed. Therefore, although there is no trace of luxury, it does not look tacky at all.
At this moment, Yang Shuangzi, the owner of Qingshui Villa, was sitting on the main seat at the top, with his wife Mei Luoyun sitting next to him, and their second son Yang Xiaoling standing at the bottom of the two. In the guest seat opposite him, a middle-aged man was sitting, and a girl in white stood beside the man.
"Hulala", Yang Xiaoxi rushed in directly from outside the door at once. Seeing that someone was present, he quickly stuck out his tongue at Yang Xiaoling, and stood down beside the obedient second brother, but his eyes secretly aimed at the girl in white opposite.
"Dad, mother, what's the matter"?
Yang Xiaofeng walked in slowly and said hello to his parents.
The next moment, he saw a middle-aged man and a girl in white sitting opposite his parents. That man he knew, it was Luo Wenbin, the valley owner of the martial arts family "Luoxue Valley" who was as famous as their Qingshui Villa, and his father's eldest brother.
As for the girl, I think it is Luo Wenbin's daughter, Luo Qingxue, the daughter of Luoxue Valley.
"Uncle Lo is good", Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly bowed and saluted Luo Wenbin.
"Well......", Luo Wenbin nodded, then glanced at the girl beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, this is the little girl Qingxue, you must know." Oh, by the way, I forgot, you and Cher just met for the first time today, but it's not too strange to think about it, right?"
Yang Xiaofeng really didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to smile lightly at Luo Qingxue and nod his head. Ben wanted to say hello again, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Luo Wenbin.
Luo Wenbin didn't give Yang Xiaofeng any chance to reply at all, and smiled inexplicably at his daughter: "Xue'er, this is Xiaofeng." How about it, Dad didn't lie to you, is he the same as you imagined, I don't know if you are still satisfied?"
His question was really a little inexplicable, and what was even more confusing was the ambiguous smile on his face at the moment, which obviously meant something.
It's just that Luo Qingxue didn't seem to hear her father asking her at all, so she didn't pay attention to him at all.
She was already looking at Yang Xiaofeng.
From the moment the boy walked in through the door, the girl's eyes never took half an inch off him.
At this point, she seemed to be stunned.
Yang Xiaofeng was also looking at Luo Qingxue and looked at it very carefully.
The moment his gaze looked at the girl, he was stunned, completely stunned.
He looked at the girl in front of him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart. It turns out that she is the girl who made a marriage date with her?
Although I have thought about it countless times in my heart before, I have not seen a real person until today.
He was somewhat amazed, amazed that God could give such a peerless face to this girl.
The white clothes are better than the snow, cold as frost. A cloud of green silk is casually draped behind him, and it is as flat as his waist. Slender hands, more slender than onion tubes.
The most amazing thing is the girl's face, when he saw her face, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his heart seemed to skip a beat, and even paused completely at a certain moment.
The girl's face seems to be carefully carved with thousand-year-old jade, and the nose and ears are just right. Especially those eyes, exuding a chill that people can't look at directly, or rather, her whole body exudes a chill.
Coupled with the cherry lips that were tightly pursed, and the pair of slightly wrinkled eyebrows, it seemed that she couldn't allow others to get close to her.
Cold, as cold as ice and snow. This is not the temperament of a girl who is in the middle of double eight.
This beautiful and tall girl does not seem to belong to the world at all, she is a fairy above the clouds and does not eat the fireworks of the world, and she is like a snow lotus blooming on the ice peak of ten thousand years.
Similarly, Luo Qingxue also looked at Yang Xiaofeng very carefully.
When she saw him, her cold and arrogant face was as cold and arrogant as ice, and there was a faint flush inexplicably.
Is this the boy my father was talking about, the boy with whom he had a children's marriage contract?
I don't know if it's an illusion for a moment, but her heart is inexplicably nervous.
How so?
The girl couldn't figure it out.
However, the girl did not take her eyes off Yang Xiaofeng, her eyes as clear and bright as the cold spring of a snow-capped mountain were always fixed on the young man in front of her.
For some reason, the young man's faint smile to himself just now suddenly made her heart beat a little faster.
She looked at him.
Childe is young.
Although the gray silk cloth clothes looked old, there was an indescribable luxury on him. The black hair was casually tied behind his head, and there was a hint of bookishness on his handsome and elegant face. However, the main thing was his smile, the shallow smile that bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
She suddenly felt as if a gentle spring breeze was gently blowing across her face.
Could it be that his smile contains a warm spring.
The boy's smile is like the morning sun after a long snowfall.
This sun is shining and warm.
This sunlight is enough to melt the ice that has frozen for thousands of years, and it is enough to melt a heart that is frozen and surrounded by the coldest ice.
At the moment when he smiled softly at himself, the girl's heart instantly melted, melted into the boy's smile as bright as the morning sun.
Maybe even Luo Qingxue herself didn't know that many years ago, the smile of the young man imprinted in his heart was so unforgettable and unswerving.
"Hahaha......", just as the two of them were staring at each other, Yang Shuangzi's laughter interrupted their gaze very inappropriately. However, through Yang Shuangzi's hearty appearance, it can be heard that it is obvious that he is still very satisfied with Yang Xiaofeng's son.
"Feng'er, do you know why your Uncle Luo came here today"?
Yang Xiaofeng shook his head, he obviously didn't know about his father's inquiry, so he was waiting for his father to answer.
Yang Shuangzi asked again: "Feng'er, then you always know that the 'martial arts rookie meeting' will be held in our Qingshui Villa in a month, right?"
"Martial Arts Rookie Meeting", of course Yang Xiaofeng knows, this is a grand event that is only held once every ten years on the rivers and lakes.
The purpose of the competition platform specially provided for the younger generation of newcomers is nothing more than to make those who were originally unknown juniors famous in one fell swoop and become famous all over the world.
Once you become famous, the world knows that you are alive, isn't it just for the word fame and fortune?
For the sake of fame and profit, there are many unscrupulous people, not to mention, this "martial arts rookie meeting" just happens to make people famous, therefore, every time the "martial arts rookie meeting", there are always a large number of young talents with an infinite vision of the future.
Most of these people have the dream of becoming famous all over the world, delusional dreams of becoming famous once and soaring from then on, and thus reaching the pinnacle of life. Therefore, under the promotion of these people, the fame of the "Martial Arts Rookie Club" is getting bigger and bigger year by year, otherwise the venue would not be chosen here in Qingshui Villa, the first family of martial arts with the largest influence on the rivers and lakes today.
Of course, another intention of holding the "Martial Arts Rookie Club" is also to let those children of the family who do not know the height of the sky and think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world have a long insight and know what it means to "there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky".
This year marks another decade. Because the venue of this "martial arts rookie meeting" was chosen in Qingshui Villa, for this reason, Zhuangli began to prepare for this matter three months ago, but Yang Xiaofeng was not interested in these things, so he didn't ask about it.
"Hmm", Yang Xiaofeng nodded to indicate that he knew.
It's just that he still doesn't know much about what Luo Wenbin's father and daughter will have to do with the martial arts rookie when they come to the village.
These are two unrelated things at all, even if you bring your daughter to the event, you don't need to come so early. The martial arts rookie meeting only started on September 18, and now it is only early August, which is more than a month away.
But his father would never ask him about something that had nothing to do with it!
Could it be ......?
Yang Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something, and quietly glanced at Luo Qingxue, and for a while, he felt that his heartbeat seemed to speed up a little.
At this moment, Mei Luoyun suddenly glanced at Luo Qingxue, and then said with a smile: "Feng'er, just because I was pregnant with your aunt at the same time, so our two families were related to each other at that time, and they agreed to be relatives of the same sex and the opposite sex as matchmakers. Therefore, you and Qingxue's niece are considered baby relatives who are married in the womb."
In fact, Yang Xiaofeng knew about this before, and his mother told him when he was very young that he had a wife who was married to him. It's just that many dolls are dissatisfied with the changes in their families, or the juniors themselves are dissatisfied, etc., as well as many other reasons, in short, most of them are not counted.
Although, this is also the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. But the children of the rivers and lakes have always been unconventional, so Yang Xiaofeng has not paid much attention to this family affair for a long time.
Until, the moment he saw Luo Qingxue.
A sixteen-year-old boy met a girl of the same age as himself and with a peerless face, and this girl also had a doll kiss with him.
Yang Xiaofeng suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. It seems that something is more, and at the same time it seems to be something missing.
It was a strange feeling, painful, yet incredibly sweet.
What's wrong with him?
The little girl quietly pulled Yang Xiaoling's sleeve and whispered in her ear: "Second brother, what is a doll kiss?"
"Don't talk......", Yang Xiaoling hurriedly waved her hand to stop the little girl's curiosity to explore the unknown, and whispered: "Don't ask, I'll tell you later."
"Oh", the little girl nodded boredly.
When he was out of his mind, Yang Shuangzi suddenly smiled again and said, "Feng'er, now you and Qingxue have both reached the age of marriage." According to what we mean, we want the two of you to work together as husband and wife at the martial arts rookie meeting this time, what do you think"?
Although he was asking for Yang Xiaofeng's opinion, before his son could speak, Yang Shuangzi continued: "In this way, it is to announce the marriage of the two of you to fellow martial artists." If you can stand out in the duel competition, defeat the enemy all the way, and win the top prize of this martial arts rookie meeting, this is even more of a martial arts story."
Yang Shuangzi smiled, looked at the son standing below, paused, and continued: "Feng'er, are you still satisfied with this marriage, are you still willing to make the arrangement I just made?"
His tone seemed like a gentle inquiry, but more like a noncommittal command.
Isn't it always the case that the elders speak to the juniors, not to mention that Yang Shuangzi is still the sect leader.
"This ......", Yang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, looked sideways, and quietly glanced at Luo Qingxue, and immediately did not hesitate at all, and directly expressed his obedience, and said: "Marriage has always been the order of parents, and the words of the matchmaker, since there is an agreement between my father and Uncle Luo, since there is already an agreement between your elders, how dare I have any objections."
"Haha, good", Yang Shuangzi was very satisfied with her son's attitude, and couldn't help laughing on the spot.
"Cough, cough, cough ......", Mei Luoyun quickly coughed twice, signaling her husband to pay attention to his demeanor in front of the juniors. Then she said with a straight face: "Master, this marriage union is a matter of two children, why do you just ask Feng'er about the attitude of one person, and don't ask if Qingxue's niece is willing."
Although she said this to Yang Shuangzi on the surface, her eyes were always just staring at Luo Qingxue.
"Uh, yes, yes, Madame is right......", Yang Shuangzi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "It's me who is a little anxious, so I have lost my temper."
Immediately, he also moved his gaze to Luo Qingxue's face. However, both of them just looked at the girl for a while without asking her opinion, and they knew that someone more suitable would ask her wishes for them at the moment.