I can only say that the mute couldn't tell how hard it was to eat Coptis chinensis. But then Lin Xiucai did something that made the whole Shangyang Village look at him with admiration."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"He invited his own mother out, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. Just when the old woman of the Lin family was complacent and thought that Lin Xiucai was going back with her, Lin Xiucai said that he would pay a share when the two elders died.
We must not forget the kindness of having children, but when we join the Mu family, our faith comes first and we cannot betray our trust. Therefore, our fate with the Lin family has come in this life. There are children in the family, and their surnames are Mu and not Lin. After saying this, the old lady of the Lin family cried.
In the dark, everything that should be said and shouldn't be said was said, complaining, scolding, and cursing. Even the Mu family could not stand listening to it. Later, they persuaded Lin Xiucai not to be so decisive. Who knew that he was usually elegant and amiable?
Lin Xiucai refused to let go, and the quarrel lasted for half a month before the old lady of the Lin family left unwillingly. From then on, Miss Mu's heart could be said to be completely devoted to Lin Xiucai."
"Are you sure that Miss Mu is having an affair with an outsider? Isn't it Lin Xiucai who is flirting with women?"
"That's what's said outside."
He looked at the tavern owner suspiciously, and listened to what he said so vividly, as if he was actually there, but it was impossible for Miss Mu to do such a thing. There is no smoke without fire. Is this sentence right or wrong?
"Miss Mu was forced to do so..."
"No!" the tavern owner said decisively, "She did it willingly." After saying that, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he added, "I saw it with my own eyes."
He was in a daze for a while, and then the tavern owner came into the room after looking at it for a while, and began to set out drinking bowls and plates for dried fruit snacks. He looked at it for a while, and then said indifferently: "Someone died in Xiaoyang Creek.
Lao Yin is even less able to catch fish." After saying that, he walked away without giving any money, and the shopkeeper didn't ask for it either.
When passing by the Mu family yard, an old woman was standing at the door chattering. In front of the Mu family gate was a woman in mourning kneeling. Her face was beautiful, but her face was haggard. She looked sad and desperate.
It comes from the heart, and there is no expression more painful or desperate than that, which makes people sigh and sigh.
Someone was talking about it, so he listened to it when he passed by. The old woman of the Lin family wanted to take back Lin Xiucai's tablet and bury it in the Lin family's ancestral grave. The Mu family didn't say anything at first, but Miss Mu didn't agree and hugged her.
Holding Lin Xiucai's spiritual tablet, let the old woman say whatever she wants and scold her. She is determined to keep this tablet. She will never have a second husband in this life and will be a widow for the rest of her life.
As he walked, he shook his head. People's hearts are really unpredictable. He didn't know why. He just felt that the tavern owner would not lie. If he saw it, he saw it. If he had known this, why did he do it in the first place? When he left here, he glanced back.
By chance, Miss Mu also glanced in his direction. Their eyes met, and he read a feeling of resentment and longing in Miss Mu's eyes, which frightened him. Could it be that I
Is that the adulterer? Why can't I remember? Otherwise, why would the tavern keeper speak strangely?
He stepped up his pace and hurriedly escaped from this place of right and wrong. After entering the village, he didn't know how to walk. Anyway, he didn't need to think about it, his legs could walk on their own, and they led him to an ordinary yard. This yard was very ordinary, not far from the creek.
, the stream makes a circle here, and there is a pond of three acres, half of the water surface is covered with green lotus leaves. The yard is on the edge of the pond. Although the yard is not unusual, there are many flowers around the yard.
Peonies, orchids, rhododendrons, camellias, roses, narcissus... and many trees, including apricot trees, pear trees, plum trees, osmanthus trees... so many, many more. By the way, there is a crabapple in front of the door.
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This yard faces the creek and has flowers blooming all year round.
The footsteps brought him here. Before he could knock on the door, the door opened and a woman in an apron came out. She smiled sweetly: "You're back."
I'm back?
"Dad, you're back." Two little dolls jumped out from behind the woman, a boy and a girl. The boy's hair was short and the girl's hair was long. They had two beautiful little pigtails, and they jumped after her.
The woman went out. The boy gathered around her, shouting and asking him if the new windmill he made for his sister looked good.
His eyes followed the woman. When she reached the pond, she grabbed something from the dustpan in her arms and sprinkled half of it on the ground and half of it in the pond. Suddenly, the originally quiet yard suddenly became lively, and people from the grass and trees suddenly became lively.
Many birds that he couldn't name flew over. All he could see was that they all had colorful tails and glowed with glow. The water in the pond was also churning, with golden fish, black fish, red fish, and so on.
Two snow-white turtles.
After the woman finished feeding, she turned around and came back. The little girl held her tightly by the skirt of her clothes and wouldn't leave. Seeing him looking at her dreamily, the woman blushed and said softly: "Go in."
He wanted to see the woman's appearance clearly. One moment he seemed to see it very clearly, even the down on her face could be seen, but the next moment he could not remember her appearance. He only felt that she was very beautiful, which vaguely appeared in his mind.
There are several scenes: a thin woman wearing a white cloak under a crabapple; a woman wearing coarse cloth with a shy and angry face, competing with a man who looks like the bow of a boat for some money; a woman carrying a bag on her back
A woman with a small cloth bag, smiling and asking him what is on the other side of the mountain; a woman riding a horse and standing on the top of the mountain, smiling and telling him how it is down the mountain; a woman with a sword on her pillow and her legs crossed looking at the moon;
The bright moon was in the sky, and the woman who was gently accompanying him and whispering... The woman's appearance changed too quickly, and she couldn't remember it, so she could only follow him in stupidly. The girl closed the door and held his hand.
He pulled her forward a few steps, her hand was small and soft, as if gently pressing on his heart.
The girl went to play with the boy again, and in the blink of an eye she didn't know where she went. He and she were the only ones left in the yard. She was sitting on a small stool packing something, and he looked at her, maybe for a long time.
, she raised her head and smiled, as soft as the light of an April afternoon.
He smiled too and looked at her.
"You've been busy all night, are you tired?" the woman asked gently.
"Not tired." He shook his head. What have you been busy with all night? He couldn't remember what he was busy with. It seemed to be something important, but looking at her smile, he felt that it didn't matter anymore.
"Are you still going?" the woman asked next, a little nervous. He looked at her for a long time, and suddenly felt that there was nothing important in this world, so he smiled and said, "I'm not going."