The summer sun shines on Hua Xuanji through layers of dense forests. The warm feeling makes Hua Xuanji unable to help but raise her head and squint her eyes comfortably in the warm sunshine. From time to time, the crisp sound of cicadas sounds came from the ears, quiet And peaceful.
After a while, Hua Xuanji took a deep breath and lowered her head, pursed her lips, and continued to pick up the medicinal materials in her hand.
Yu Wuxia wiped a handful of thin sweat from her smooth forehead, her green eyes bent into a beautiful curve, her cherry-like thin lips buzzed up and down, and she joked with Ye Sheng and then picked up the basket containing red beans on one side, lightly "When did I buy the beans? They were soft when they were placed in the shade. It happened to be sunny today, so I took them out to dry them." As he said that, he walked out with the red beans and pushed open the door, which looked exactly It was Hua Xuanji who was staring blankly at a basket of medicine.
Looking at the increasingly beautiful face in the warm sunshine, Yu Wuxia couldn't help but bent her lips, but her eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned.
Although he did not deliberately investigate, as he was, everything that happened to Hua Xuanji before had reached his ears.
When he learned about the incident, he sighed to the woman in front of him more than once.
Sure enough, as he said at the beginning of his time, she was really a special woman. She was strong and could even smile in front of others even though she was sad. She was so strong that she couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms. Care carefully.
But, no matter how strong she is, whenever she sees her stagnant eyebrows, Yu Wuxia knows that she is still thinking about that person. This thought has lasted for four years.
He shook his head helplessly, and just as he was about to step forward, a reckless little figure hit his thigh.
Yu Wuxia had already seen Hua Xuanji lose her spirit. When he hit her like this, she couldn't react. When her slender hand tilted, half of the basket of red beans scattered out. The red beans were scattered on the ground, in the sunshine. A weak light shone underneath.
"Ouch." The little figure was hit like this, and the porcelain teeth grinned. He was about to reach out to rub his head, but he didn't notice that he stepped on a red bean, his body tilted, and his butt fell to the ground, trying to rub it. The little hand on the forehead retracted and rubbed his butt instead. The round little face frowned into a small trick due to the pain, and he looked cute.
Yu Wuxia smiled helplessly, put the basket with red beans in her hand aside, bent down and picked up Qi'er, rubbed his little head, rubbed his butt, and pinched his like punishment. Little Nose: "Does it still hurt if you don't look at the road when you walk around?"
The little figure had fallen and hurt, and was pinched by Yu Wuxia again. The big black and white eyes immediately became watery. I suddenly remembered that Hua Xuanji once told him that a man should not cry, and rubbed his slightly red nose. He pretended to be disdainful and said, "It doesn't hurt at all. I'm a man, so I'm not afraid of these things."
As he said that, he twisted his body like a little snake. When he lowered his head, he happened to see the culprit who made him fall. He frowned and asked, "Uncle Yu, what kind of bean is this? It's red and beautiful." Then he came out of Yu Wuxia's arms, picked up a little bean, raised his innocent little face, and asked sweetly.
Children are always forgetful, and when they see novel things, they will forget about the unhappy things they had before.
Hua Xuanji was stunned when she suddenly heard the sweet voice of her baby son. She quickly put down her work, wiped the apron in front of her, and walked towards the small figure with an extremely gentle smile.
However, his eyes suddenly stopped on the little bean in the hands of his baby son, and for a moment, he felt as if his soul had been pulled away, and he was stunned.
Yu Wuxia bent down and maintained the same height as Qi'er. She pinched a red bean from the ground with her slender fingers, opened her palms, and patiently explained to Qi'er: "This is called Hongdou, and also called it.
Southern Love Beans.”
"Southern Love Beans." Qi'er touched her chin in a good manner, and her eyes turned slimly, "The red beans are born in the south, and there are a few branches in spring. This is what she is talking about, right?"
"Qi'er is so smart!" Yu Wuxia rubbed Qi'er's hair with some joy. When she raised her eyes, she saw Hua Xuanji standing beside her. She pulled out a gentle smile and shouted extremely gentlely:
"Xuan Ji."
"Mom." Qi'er crawled out of Yu Wuxia's hand like a little rabbit, hugged Hua Xuanji's thighs, and put the red beans in her hand in front of Hua Xuanji. He said happily: "Mom, hurry up, Mom,
Look, these beans are so beautiful.”
"Beautiful, beautiful." Hua Xuanji reached out to take the red beans handed to her by Qi'er, and her eyes slowly faded, and her heart felt like she was bitten by countless little insects.
It's been four years, and it's not long, but it's not short at all. But the second when I put the cold beans in my palm, Hua Xuanji's memory suddenly echoed, and it seemed that I had returned to four years ago, back to that
The Lantern Festival returned to that night with fireworks. The handsome man with a face like a thousand-year-old ice lotus carefully selected red beans for her, and returned to the fireworks-ridden military camp. He slowly stabbed his sword into her chest.
The red beans were so engulfed in the bright red blood, so dazzling. In an instant, mixed feelings were mixed, and memories that I had been eager to forget slowly surged into my mind. A hazy dizziness surged into Daimo's eyes.
"Xuan Ji?" Yu Wuxia called out in confusion. She looked at her slowly red eyes and understood it all at once. She hurriedly snatched the red beans in her hand and comforted her warmly: "All over are all over."
Now.”
The feeling of empty palms made Hua Xuanji suddenly realize her abnormality. She looked up at Qi'er who was looking at him in confusion. She quickly wiped her tears and smiled: "It's okay."
"Why is it okay? Mom is crying." Qi'er pouted in dissatisfaction, looked at the pile of beans on the ground and said angrily: "It's all these beans, so Qi'er will throw them away later. Mom, don't you cry.
No, stop crying. Mom said that men cannot cry. Look, Qi'er didn't cry even when she fell just now."
"Puchi." Hua Xuanji was amused by Qi'er's pretending serious look and laughed out loud. She reached out and pinched his white face, squinted her eyes and asked with a smile: "But mother is a woman...
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"This...this..." Qi'er bit her lip and rubbed her head in annoyance. Looking at Hua Xuanji and Yu Wuxia holding back their smiles, her little face turned red.
As soon as he looked up, he happened to meet Qingge who came out with the vegetables. He quickly twisted out of Hua Xuanji's arms like a little snake, and happily waved his little hand towards Hua Xuanji: "Mom,