The first thousand two hundred and eighty-two chapters dove occupy the magpie nest
Ye Wuyou listened to Zhou Jianlai's questions, his little face gradually turned pale, and the mountain wind blew by, and he couldn't help but shudder.
If he keeps this matter in his heart, he feels that he will be shrouded in darkness, and the seeds of hatred will slowly grow into a towering tree in his heart. Finally, he will be blinded by hatred, draw swords against his master and brother, and turn against each other.
In the end, he became like Qin Xingjian of the Qin family, forever hiding in the darkness and living in hatred.
Life will no longer have any brilliance.
Fortunately, he didn't listen to that person and kept everything in his stomach.
He chose to confide his feelings to his senior brother.
Over the past year or so, he had really been holding it back, and his little heart had endured too much. The reason why he practiced so hard like crazy was because he didn't want to have time to think about these painful things.
Being so tired that he lies down and goes to sleep every day is the happiest thing in his day.
"Can you take me to meet that person?"
"Don't worry, if he is really an old friend of the Ye family, I promise not to kill him."
Zhou Jianlai asked.
Ye Wuyou shook his head and said, "I don't know where he is, but tomorrow is the first day of November, which is the day he and I agreed to meet every month."
"Senior brother, how about accompanying you to the appointment?"
"good."
"I'm going to the imperial capital in two days. Do you want to go out and play together?"
"Is that okay?" Ye Wuyou's eyes suddenly lit up.
He has been living in Liujia Village since he was a child, and the farthest place he has ever been is the county seat, so when he heard that he could go to the Imperial Capital, he couldn't help but feel excited.
"certainly."
"Can you take Junior Brother and Ping An with you? I have been practicing every day for more than a year and have not played with them. They must be angry with me. I want to apologize to them and ask them not to be angry with me again."
"Haha, then take them both with you."
"Thank you, senior brother."
In the morning, Zhang Xiaozu stepped on his meal and brought a bowl of hot white rice porridge to the small courtyard of Zodiac Girl.
"Grandma, please try my cooking skills."
He placed the rice porridge on the dining table in front of the Zodiac Girl.
"Oh, my eldest grandson can still cook porridge?" Huang Daonv put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhang Xiaozu in surprise. She found that Zhang Xiaozu had a lot of pot ashes on his face. She couldn't help laughing and joked: "You can see that he cooked it by himself.
And the battle is not small, haha..."
She was both happy and touched.
"Grandma, please don't laugh at me yet. Just smell it and tell me whether it smells good or not, right?"
"Smells, it smells so good! Listen, grandma's stomach is growling with greed. Come, let me try the porridge cooked by my eldest grandson."
Huang Daonv happily picked up the porridge bowl and took a bite. Her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Hey, don't mention it, it's really delicious, soft and chewy, just right. Not bad, not bad."
"You brat, why is there only one bowl, and where's mine?" Wan Qingqiu glared at Zhang Xiaopou and said dissatisfied.
Zhang Xiaozu scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Originally, I planned to cook two bowls, one for grandma and one for you. But who would have thought that the heat was too high and I didn't control it well. When I opened the lid of the pot, there was only one bowl left.
.Don’t worry, I already have experience, I will put more water and rice next time.”
"Haha, why does it smell a little burnt? The feelings are too burning." Zodiac Girl said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Wan Qingqiu hurriedly said to Zhang Xiaopou: "I'm actually not in a hurry to drink it. You can cook it a few more times to gain more experience."
She said this, but a cunning light flashed in her eyes, and she exchanged a tacit look with Zhang Xiaozu.
"Haha, don't be afraid. The overall taste is pretty good. It's my first time cooking and it's already pretty good to be able to cook it like this."
Huang Daonv smiled and said, perhaps because she was afraid of damaging Zhang Xiaozu's self-confidence, she ate all the porridge in the bowl while praising him.
It's just that she didn't dare to taste it carefully, because the burnt smell became stronger as it reached the bottom, so the next few mouthfuls were basically swallowed wholeheartedly.
But as soon as she put down the bowl and chopsticks, her expression suddenly changed and she looked at Zhang Xiaozu with a look of shock on her face.
Zhang Xiaozu picked up the bowl and walked away, smiling as he walked: "This is my mother-in-law's idea."
"Master's wife, don't listen to him, it's the crooked idea that this brat came up with." Wan Qingqiu waved his hand and said with a smile.
"You...are you not trashing things?"
Huang Daonv shook her head and smiled bitterly, but her heart overflowed with warmth, because there were Wutong tears hidden in this bowl of porridge.
It should have been wrapped in rice grains and the effects were revealed after she ate it.
Apparently Zhang Xiaozhu and Wan Qingqiu knew that she would not agree to take Wutong Tears, so they tried their best to come up with the idea of tricking her into taking a drop of Wutong Tears to help her extend her life.
What can't you cook?
It's all pretend.
Huang Dao Nu later remembered that Zhang Xiaozhu had been living alone since he was a child, so how could he not know how to cook?
"What a waste, what a waste."
Zodiac Girl was moved and distressed at the same time.
Since she had taken Wutong Tears before, the effect of Wutong Tears on her was very small. It would only allow her to live for another year and a half at most. She felt that using a drop of Wutong Tears on her body was really not worth it.
Zhang Xiaozhu's Wutong tears were running out. After giving this drop to the female zodiac, there were only two drops left. However, he didn't feel bad. Even if there was only the last drop left, he would still bear it.
After breakfast, Zhang Xiaozu came to his parents' yard and planned to go to the west wing to diagnose Miss Dong again.
In the past few days, except for the happy moments at night, he had been troubled by the problem of Miss Dong being unconscious, and he couldn't figure out the cause of her illness even if he tried hard.
In the end, we can only guess that Miss Dong may have been poisoned by some strange poison.
Zhang Xiaozu asked Shen Wenjun to help search Miss Dong two days ago and found that the jade pendant she was wearing around her neck was missing, so Zhang Xiaozu guessed that Miss Dong was probably injured in the ruins related to the jade pendant.
Although he was determined to go to the ruins to explore the cause of Miss Dong's illness, Miss Dong was unconscious and had no way of knowing where the ruins were.
Chi chi chi chi...!
On the poplar tree to the west of the village, two magpies were chirping anxiously and circling around their nest.
Zhang Xiaozu stopped in the yard, looked up, and found that the magpie's nest was occupied by a red-footed falcon, and the two sides were fighting over it.
Many people like magpies and think that magpies are magpies. Good things will happen to whomever they go to, but Zhang Xiaozhu is more resistant to magpies because these guys will steal freshly planted seeds in the ground and eat them.
They will also eat young seedlings that have just grown in the ground, such as peanuts and corn.
Therefore, when they were young, they were often sent to the fields to guard crops, which usurped their play time.
Zhang Xiaozu recalled the interesting things from his childhood, shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the west wing.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and clasped Miss Dong's wrist, and his subtle thoughts turned into strands of thread, worming their way into Miss Dong's body and swimming towards her limbs.
He concentrated desperately, stimulating the power of the Ruiwei state of mind, hoping that the Ruiwei state of mind would have the ability to predict fate, and thus see the cause of Miss Dong's illness clearly, but the Ruiwei state of mind did not cooperate, and there was always no movement.
"Still can't find any problem."
After a moment of burning the incense, Zhang Xiaozu took back his hand and shook his head in disappointment.
Chi Chi Chi…
The red-footed falcon and the magpie fought fiercely, and their cries became shriller.
Zhang Xiaozu was about to get up when he was suddenly startled, looked at Miss Dong on the bed, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be possible."
He suddenly thought of a word he learned in school: the dove occupies the magpie's nest.
