She has a small cherry mouth, a nose like a jade green onion, she is as beautiful as a distant mountain with daisies in it, and her eyes are like the waves of autumn water. Although she is a little shy and angry, she is even more beautiful than words can say.
So damn beautiful!
At this moment, Lu Fang felt astonishingly like seeing a fairy descending to earth.
Even when he first met Liang Siqi, he was not so shocked.
In terms of appearance alone, Liang Siqi is half a point inferior to this woman.
"snort!"
Probably because Lu Fang's eyes were too straightforward, the woman snorted softly.
The man in the white robe also looked this way, with an ugly expression on his face, and said, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"
"you!"
Before Lu Fang could speak, Zhu'er became a little angry and stood up to refute.
But Lu Fang grabbed him and chuckled: "Forget it."
I don't want to get angry with someone over this matter and lose my identity. Of course, the more important thing is to worry about not being able to win.
Zhuer sat down angrily.
The man and woman didn't say anything else and walked out of the inn.
Zhu'er was still a little angry and said to Lu Fang: "Young master, you are allowed to look around. This is a good time. You will be scolded!"
Lu Fang said: "Just scold me, you won't lose a piece of meat."
Zhu'er's face was still full of resentment, "I've never seen you talk so little before."
Probably he felt that Lu Fang was willing to swallow his anger only because of that woman.
Lu Fang couldn't laugh or cry.
After dinner, we left Ruyi Inn and continued on our way.
It took nearly two hours to arrive in Xiangyuan County.
On the way, Lu Fang could not help but think of that woman from time to time, looking forward to another chance encounter or something. Unfortunately, there was no such thing.
Maybe they didn't go in this direction at all, or maybe it was faster to go on the road.
Xiangyuan County is not as prosperous as Ningyuan County.
In Jingnan County, going south from Ningyuan County and farther and farther away from Tanzhou, the counties are getting poorer and poorer.
It's just that it's much more lively than Shaozhen.
Lu Fang took Zhu'er to buy firecrackers, incense and candles on the streets of Xiangyuan County, as well as some pastries, cloth and other things.
He is familiar with this place.
Because the unfortunate guy's parents were engaged in cloth business in Xiangyuan County when he was young. When the unfortunate guy turned six years old, he moved to Xiangyuan County and lived here the longest.
Here, there are also many of his childhood playmates.
But they are all idle.
In the past, when the unlucky guy came back with Lu Liang, he would always hang out with them. Lu Liang would also visit his old private school teachers and other seniors.
Only this time, Lu Fang had no intention of messing around with those bad friends.
They are not good birds.
He bought these pastries and cloths with the intention of giving them to his neighbors in his hometown.
Lujia Village is where the ancestral home of the Lu family is located. The unfortunate guy lived in Lujia Village before he was six years old. I heard that my mother had no milk when she was young, so she grew up eating milk from hundreds of families in the village.
Because of this feeling of breastfeeding, Lu Liang used to bring something to his neighbors every time he came back.
Lu Fang is not so heartless as a hapless person, and of course he will not forget this.
After shopping, we had lunch in Xiangyuan County and then continued south.
In a matter of hours, we arrived at Lujia Village.
In this village, the surname Lu is a common surname, and nine out of ten people are named Lu.
There is an old camphor tree in front of the village. It must be more than a hundred years old. It takes several people to hug it.
Lu Fang still remembered that Lucky Man and Lu Liang used to swing under this old camphor tree when they were young.
Lao Deng drove the carriage directly into his hometown.
Lu Fang got out of the car.
The scene in front of me was familiar yet strange.
After a slight daze, the two strange souls seemed to gradually merge at this moment. The events in the past life began to look more and more like a dream.
The house is an old house, but in Lujia Village it is a big house.
With black tiles and white walls, it is an authentic courtyard house with three entrances.
When he was young, he did not live in this ancestral house permanently, but it was never abandoned. His parents would often bring him and Lu Liang back to visit.
Later, my parents encountered a flood on the way to purchase goods, and there was no news from that time. The family business was managed by the housekeeper, Lao Xu, who still came back often.
It was not until later that Lu Liang was elected and allowed Ning Yuan to be left alone, so he sold the business and moved his family to Ningyuan County.
Although people come back during the holidays in the past two years, it still seems a bit deserted.
There is a lot of grass growing outside the door.
The door is also mottled.
"Squeak."
Lu Fang paused briefly at the door, opened the door and walked in.
There are flower beds on the left and right sides of the entrance, and the entrance stone carvings are on the front. Going in through the small door on the left is a vegetable garden.
It's just that it's now overgrown with weeds.
Moss also grew on the ground.
Open the hanging flower door and you will find the patio. The most eye-catching thing inside is the stone jar.
The flowers and plants placed next to it have long since been squeezed out of living space by tenacious weeds and have all withered. But only the water lily in this stone jar is still full of energy and its leaves are green.
This is something that has been there since childhood.
Lu Fang remembered that when he was a child, his mother would hold his and Lu Liang's hands, stand in front of the water lily that only had a few leaves at the time, and say, "Liang'er, Fang'er, doesn't this water lily look good?"
"nice."
"nice."
"Mom, I hope you can grow up like this water lily in the future, with lots of branches and leaves, the more the better."
This memory came to mind, and Lu Fang suddenly felt the urge to get hot in his eyes.
He is not that Lu Fang, but he is that Lu Fang. The fusion of memories is completely inseparable.
It's a pity that the water lilies have now covered the entire stone jar, but neither he nor Lu Liang has bloomed yet.
I don’t know if my mother, who is watching from heaven, will be anxious.
Zhu'er looked at Lu Fang and said, "Master, I'm going to clean up."
Lu Fang came back to his senses and nodded.
Then he also glanced at the weeds around him and planned to do something.
At this time, a voice came from outside, "Xiao Liangzi is back?"
An old man on crutches walked into the house, and Lao Deng was walking behind with his luggage.
It was my great-uncle Lu Hanren who lived down the slope.
In Lujia Village, Lu Hanren is the highest-ranking old man and the person with the most say in Lujia Village.
However, since Luliang Zhongju let the county magistrate go, his status in Lujia Village has become somewhat unattainable.
Every time I came back in the past two years, people from the village would come to my door carrying eggs, vegetables and so on.
Even my great-uncle, who is the most senior in the family, will come to visit in person.
Of course, there was a fiduciary relationship. Lu Liang wanted Lu Liang to find a job for his children. Lu Liang would help if he could.
Now there are two government officials in Ningyuan County who came from Lujia Village. It's just because Lu Fang and Lu Liang lived in Xiangyuan County when they were young, so they are not close to each other.
Otherwise, we wouldn't have come back together.
Lu Fang cupped his hands in front of Lu Hanren and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am the only one coming back this year. My brother is busy with official duties and has not come back."
"ah?"
The old uncle was probably a little stunned because of Lu Fang's attitude. Then the earnestness in his eyes disappeared and he said: "Okay, okay, then I won't bother you."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Lu Fang was stunned.
I said……
As for falling out so quickly!
I just think about the arrogant and arrogant way that the unlucky guy showed off when he returned to Lujia Village. The people in this village don't want to see him, and it's his own fault.
Lao Deng glanced at Lu Fang and said nothing. He just carried his things and walked into the main hall.
Lu Fang only said: "Old Deng, there is no need to move those things bought in Xiangyuan County."
Lao Deng nodded.
After a long time, Lu Fang had pulled out all the weeds in the patio, and no one came to visit him again.
This is in stark contrast to the lively scene when Lu Liang came back.
It is estimated that the uncle has already spread the news.
Lu Fang was helpless and smiled bitterly. They all said that it would be good to return home in fine clothes. This is really...
But what needs to be done still needs to be done.
Lu Fang fetched some water from the well at home and washed his hands and face again. It was cool and refreshing.
Then he shouted to Zhu'er who was still busy in the house: "Zhu'er, I'm going to visit the neighbors."