Lu Jingrou jumped up and down on the mountain trail like a cheerful bird that couldn't wait to return, and her soft posture was better than the colorful butterflies dancing all the time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a sound of rushing water in the distance, and curiosity prompted Lu Jingrou to look for it, and made a few bends along the path, and sure enough, he found a stream, because the stream was high and low, forming a series of small waterfalls of different shapes and uneven thickness, shining with seven-colored iridescent colors under the sun, and the stream water in some shallow places was crystal clear, and occasionally you could see small fish swimming in the water at the bottom, and some deeper places were turquoise and did not know the depth.

Lu Jingrou found a large stone with a flat top nearby, the stone protruded from the water surface for about a few feet, she first stood on the stone, squatted down, a pair of Qianqianyu hands gently opened the green mirror in the water, washed the little hands that were sweating on this hot day, a cold meaning came from the palm of her hand, she couldn't help but take out a handkerchief from her arms, only a small flower was embroidered on the handkerchief, although it was not conspicuous, but the starting point was very soft and soft, it must be made of high-quality cloth.

She soaked the handkerchief in water, washed it, wrung out the water, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and felt a cool and penetrating feeling rushing into her face, and the fatigue of the road before washing.

She had another idea, and couldn't help but look around, and when she saw that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the stone, took off her boots and cotton socks, and revealed a pair of white and delicate little feet, soaked in water, indescribably comfortable and interesting.

His feet kept swaying back and forth, stirring a wave of clear water in the water, as if it was very fun.

At this moment, in the woods behind Lu Jingrou, behind a tree with a large canopy, stood a figure in a green shirt, staring at Lu Jingrou who was playing by the stream, he was Xiao Keran, who met her in Fengyang Tower not long ago.

After Xiao Keran jumped out of the window with Xiao Jianping in Fengyang Building, he made the light work float all the way to the mountains and fields before stopping, Xiao Jianping asked very unhappily: "Young master, are we still afraid of them?"

Xiao Keran said: "It's not because I'm afraid, but I don't want to find too much trouble." ”

Xiao Jianping snorted lightly and said, "As long as a few of them can still find us any trouble, if we don't make trouble for them, they will burn incense and worship the Buddha!"

Xiao Keran groaned: "In front of the public, do you still think that you don't cause enough trouble?

Xiao Jianping consciously took care of the loss, was speechless for a while, pursed her lips, and did not answer, walking behind Xiao Keran.

After a while, Xiao Jianping only felt hungry in her belly, holding her stomach and listening to the sound of "cooing", looking at Xiao Keran who was only wandering in front of her, flattened her mouth, and finally couldn't help but say softly: "Young master, I ......"

Xiao Keran, who was walking in front, turned his head sideways and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jianping said hesitantly: "I...... I am hungry. ”

Xiao Keran said: "Whoever told you not to eat well will cause trouble for me." ”

Xiao Jianping complained: "It's all to blame on those hooligans, if they hadn't come to make trouble just after eating, I wouldn't have gotten anything out of the way without eating!"

Xiao Keran shook his head slightly, and handed his left hand forward, and there was already an extra steamed bun in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Jianping saw the steamed buns, and immediately the slightly frowning eyebrows disappeared, and then she took the steamed buns in Xiao Keran's hands with unusual joy, grabbed them in her hands, and pinched out a small piece with her right hand before sending them to her mouth.

After eating a few bites, Xiao Jianping asked, "Young Master, where did the steamed buns come from?"

Xiaoke said without looking back: "Seeing that you fought so hard and didn't eat anything, I got it for you by the way when I left Fengyang Tower." ”

Xiao Jianping laughed out loud and said, "It's better for the young master to treat Ping'er!"

Xiao Keran said: "I was afraid that you would be too hungry, and you would have to mess around with me later, and I couldn't stand you, so I got it for you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Keran pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and stuck out his tongue at Xiao Keran, but his heart was indescribably happy.

But Xiao Keran was indifferent, and he didn't say anything, and continued to walk his way and see his scene.

However, Xiao Jianping only cared about holding the steamed bun in her hand, how could she have the heart to see the pleasant scenery along the way.

Suddenly, Xiao Keran's heart shook slightly, and a figure that seemed to be familiar in the distance came into view.

He turned to look at Xiao Jianping, who was full of thoughts on steamed buns behind him, and saw that she was making steamed buns blooming, and he really didn't know what was so fun about a steamed bun, so he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said: "Ping'er, I have something to do and want to go away for a while, you find a place to play alone, and when you are tired of playing, go back to the inn and wait for me." After saying that, he shook his body and ran to the back.

Hearing this, Xiao Jianping came back to her senses and was about to reply, but Xiao Keran's figure had disappeared without a trace, and she was stunned towards the place where Xiao Keran's figure disappeared, and she was naturally angry in her heart, but she was quite helpless, so she had to leave.

It is said that Xiao Keran's figure disappeared in the north, but he was Lu Jingrou who was found in the south, this was deliberately arranged by him in order not to make Xiao Jianping suspicious and not let her follow, and made a detour, from the north to the south, and followed Lu Jingrou all the way here.

At this time, seeing her take off her boots and wash her feet, her posture was delicate and beautiful, and she looked quite shy, her heart couldn't help but wave, and her left hand took out a gray sachet from her arms, the sachet cloth is general, but a pattern was embroidered on it, and there was a wavy water pattern under an oval yellow leaf, and she thought to herself: "What is the origin of her and grandma, why is her sachet the same as the pattern on it that grandma gave me!"

I saw Lu Jingrou slowly stretching a pair of white jade feet into the water, and kept swaying her feet back and forth, lifting a little foot out of the water from time to time, letting the cool and thorough water droplets drip down her toes, as if it was fun, and a sweet smile overflowed from time to time on her rosy face that was sweaty from the sun.

At this time, the scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is extremely strong, and even the coolness of the water's edge still can't resist the scorching heat of the sun.

Lu Jingrou wiped the water droplets on her forehead with a handkerchief, held the handkerchief and involuntarily opened it to see that a colorful flower blooming on it was unusually gorgeous, but she frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and fell into deep thought.

This handkerchief was hand-embroidered by her loving mother when she was a child, and the flowers on it carried her mother's wish that her daughter would grow up to be as beautiful as competing flowers, but unfortunately her mother died of illness soon after, leaving her alone and this red flower handkerchief full of anticipation and sweet memories, and she carried this handkerchief with her since then, looking at the handkerchief is like seeing her mother's kind smile, and as if feeling her mother's infinite maternal love is always by her side to care for her.

The stream is gurgling, like a beautiful piece of music that makes people fall deeply into memories, recalling the innocent laughter and the days of mother's care, even now everyone is holding it, but the heart is indescribably lonely and lonely, and the heart can't help but feel sour, and the whole body trembles slightly.

A gust of wind blew, the green silk on the forehead fluttered with the wind, bringing up a delicate face but with a trace of melancholy, a pair of watery eyes crossed a sadness, thinking too much, I forgot to hold the handkerchief in my hand, the breeze blew like this, the handkerchief came out of my hand, fell into the water, and drifted with the current.

Lu Jingrou, who came back to her senses, was stunned, and hurriedly reached out to fish, but it was too late, and the handkerchief had already flowed out a few feet away with the blue waves.

This is the only token she has brought up since she was a child, and it is the only token that her mother gave her, and now the handkerchief has fallen into the water, telling her how not to panic.

She didn't care much, grabbed the luxurious boots made of fine products beside her, took them in her hands, and chased them down the rather turbulent stream.

Stepping on the smooth and wet stones washed by the stream, because I have hardly walked barefoot since I was a child, and I have never worried about my livelihood since I was born, the soles of my feet are naturally thin skin and tender flesh, stepping on hard stones, but I feel a faint pain in the soles of my feet, and I feel indescribably uncomfortable.

These discomforts are nothing to Lu Jingrou, who is bent on getting the handkerchief back, she walks all the way downstream along the stream, but she also understands some drawbacks on the river, every time she no longer dares to go to the river without knees, for fear of some undercurrents and deep pits in the river, but it is precisely because of this that she saw the handkerchief about to be caught several times, but unfortunately in the end she missed it and watched the handkerchief flow away from her side.

At a time, she leaned out with the scabbard to pick up the handkerchief, but the kneeless river water made her unable to see what else she stepped on in addition to the slippery stones, seeing that the scabbard and the handkerchief were close at hand, as long as she leaned out in a slight way to pick it up, suddenly her feet slipped, and her heart was stunned, "Ah" A soft cry, Huarong was slightly discolored, and quickly luckily stabilized her figure, fortunately, she practiced martial arts since she was a child, although no one else insisted hard, martial arts are not high, and the next plate is not stable, but at this time to stabilize the body, it is more than enough.

She sighed slightly, fortunately, there was no danger, she was about to take another step to go downstream, suddenly there was a burst of pain in her feet, as if a small foot with fine skin and tender flesh had broken the skin, she bit her red lip lightly, for fear that the handkerchief would not be able to be retrieved, regardless of the pain on the soles of her feet, she still insisted on walking all the way along the traces of the handkerchief.

If she loses her mother's handkerchief, what will she do to miss her deceased mother in the future, and what face will she have to tell others about her mother.

Note: I wrote so much on top of a link, I feel a little verbose, and I think it's wonderful, Xiao Keran is also the time to appear, what will he do?