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Wedding: What a magical story of Australia's Uluru redstone and China's big spotted stone

author:Moon Mountain

In the 1930s, Yangchi Town, an ancient town in Fengkai County, was a bustling town in Shangfu. The town of Mocun in the upper reaches of the Yuecheng River in the east, Hezhou in Guangxi in the west, Huaicheng in the north, and Jiangkou in the south, is the town where the merchants of the four parties are concentrated and rested. Green brick wall ash roof tile large wok ear house, very grand, with Lingnan characteristics. The town is full of merchants, merchants have everything they deserve, and many of these buildings are preserved in the town.

Just after the autumn harvest of the year, the merchant trade became active, the goods transported from the south to the north, the goods from the east to the west were transported here for transit settlement, and the merchants were afraid of carrying a large amount of cash with them, so they deposited the money in the bank, exchanged it for silver tickets, and returned to the local bank to exchange the money. Therefore, there are many banks in Yangchi Ancient Town.

There was a family surnamed Mo in the town, so they opened a people's livelihood money house, but in the town they recognized the second, and none of them dared to recognize the first. Mo Zixuan, the owner of Minsheng Qianzhuang, is a man in his fifties, who was engaged in business in his ancestors and opened a money house in his generation. He raised a son and a daughter, his son followed him to take care of the money house, and his daughter Mo Qingjia came out with a name like his person, and Qingben jiaren was a good person, and Fang Yuan knew its beauty. Mo Qingjia attended middle school in Nanfeng and was in the same class as Zhao Chuqiao in Xinghua Town. At that time, the people who could go to middle school were all rich families with large families, and Zhao Chuqiao's family ran shops in Xinghua Town.

One weekend, the students in the class organized a visit to the scenic spots in the neighboring town of He'erkou. Early in the morning a carriage was hired to catch the horses. Heerkou Longshan Scenic Area has the reputation of Little Guilin, mountain show, cave wonder, water beauty. Xiushan wind and bone capture Yangshuo, Dongqi is comparable to the heavenly realm, and the beauty of the water can be called Shangyao Pond. When we arrived at Yongsan, it was already three poles in the day. Mo Qingjia, Zhao Chuqiao, Gu Shizhi, Chen Yunyue, Li Zhiruo, Qian Jiangwen and a group of other people dismounted, only to see that the calcareous mountains were towering and tall, the stone walls were standing, the gaps between the trees were oblique, and the stone trees were hidden, complementing each other perfectly, like a painting of ink and danqing.

Zhao Chuqiao: "Is it good to climb the mountain?" ”

Mo Qingjia "Well, you see this mountain stone is stacked on top of each other, and the gaps in the trees are also layered, such as Ling Qian's layers of greenery."

Climbing to the top of the mountain, the village fields are unobstructed, Qian Jiangwen shouts to the sky, and Zhao Chuqiao holds the hole pipe and plays a song "Spring River Flower Moon Night". The melodious sound, deep and thick, is easy to grasp people's hearts, and every cell of the person wants to dance. Climbing down the mountain, it was past noon. Find a small shop next to the village, a few flavors of small dishes, indispensable to an apricot blossom chicken, local seasonal vegetables. The apricot blossom chicken is a famous local chicken, small in size, 2 to 3 pounds, with a bright red crown, beige coat, and yellow feet. Kill the clean chicken, carry the chicken head up and down three times in 80 degrees of hot water, pass the cold water three times, then put it down, cover and cook for 20 minutes, then fish and chop the pieces. Make some ingredients in the middle of the boiled chicken, dried onions and ginger, finely chop the coriander, mix well with salt soy sauce, and the crackling sound when pouring hot oil stimulates the rich aroma, and add a few drops of cinnamon oil to freshen up. Sandwich a piece of chicken, pickled with a little ingredient, chicken flavor is thick, fragrant into the bone, the skin color is golden, the taste Q is crisp and smooth, the meat tender juice is smooth, the chicken flavor seasoning is full of cavity, around the tongue back to sweet, it is really the taste of the world. First-class people are full of tea and food, and take a break.

Then visit the Double Dragon Cave. The cave stretches for two miles deep, with varying widths and narrowness, and there is a shallow stream in the cave. They used their imagination to describe the images they saw, talking about the concrete images of stone shapes, both amazed and amazed that nature was a skilled craftsman, carving and pecking at these beautiful shapes.

Mo Qingjia shouted, "This is like a stalactite!" ”

Zhao Chuqiao said, "This stone is like a bamboo shoot!" ”

Gu Shizhi said, "This is the Jade Tent of the Queen Mother's Mother!" ”

Chen Yunyue looked at the layers and said, "This is like a Hundred Color Terraces!" ”

Li Zhiruo: "You see, this string of hanging cave walls is like a grape ditch in Xinjiang!" ”

Qian Jiangwen also said: "This is like a double dragon playing beads!" ”

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Out of the Double Dragon Cave, and then swim in the White Stone Cave, its scenery shape has its own mood, the shape of the gods is different, because the degree of oxidation of this cave is not high, the scenery is more vivid, what is the marquis worships, Yaochi peach festival, such as the real realm.

After leaving the White Stone Cave, they then visited the Cave of Human Fossil Sites, where they admired the human fossils in the cave while playing with the various sentient beings of the people.

Zhao Chuqiao: "We have the Zodiac in China, which gives people the spiritual characteristics of various animals, is our predecessor their true appearance?" ”

Gu Shizhi: "It is very likely that my grandfather belongs to the cattle, just like the personality of the pioneering cattle, diligent and conscientious, who has opened up the land and planted guiyuan, and opened up a hundred acres of guiyuan." ”

Li Zhiruo: "There is some truth, my father belongs to the horse, like a horse, non-stop, a horse Pingchuan, go north and south, south goods north transport, north goods south transfer, set li Zhuang freight." ”

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They are so irrelevant, or related you and I talk to each other. After swimming in the cave of human fossil sites, go to the lake to swing a boat, the willow trees on the shore of the lake fiddle with the shadows, and the water in the lake is not happy. The day's journey also passed a long time, and they went home happily.

One weekend, Zhao Chuqiao rushed a carriage to Yangchi Town to buy goods, he brought the Qilin Ligan of Xinghua Town, and the oil chestnuts of Yangtze River Town to visit Mo Qingjia, and asked Mo Qingjia to help select goods. When they came to the street, the vendors were already lined up on both sides, and all kinds of goods from the north and south and the local mountain goods were placed in turn, shouting that the sale was not busy.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, Zhao Chuqiao obeyed his father's instructions and selected some fine red beans and high-grade Xianglian to prepare mooncakes before the Mid-Autumn Festival. After choosing the goods, getting on the car, and bundling, the two went to the Wonton shop to ask for two bowls of wonton noodles, they ate while discussing the future, the War of Resistance Against Japan has broken out, the domestic turmoil is unstable, they both decided not to go to college again, run a family business with their families, and make other plans when the situation is stable, and go home after eating Wonton.

The war became more and more unfavorable, the northeast fell, north China fell, east China fell, and the people in the counties on the far side of western Guangdong were also panicked, and they heard that the Japanese implemented the three-light policy, and went into the villages to rob the light and kill the light and burn the light of the massacre of the village, and the people were miserable. When the Japanese army was near, people, livestock, and grain from Yangchi Town and several other towns hid in caves such as Shuanglong Cave and Baishi Cave. The Japanese army entered the village and town, there was no one inside, and there was no property to be looted, so it had to retreat, and Yangchi Town temporarily resumed its former life.

One afternoon, there were no customers in the qianzhuang, his father Mo Zixuan leaned on the master's chair to nap, and his brother Mo Qingqi sat in the front cabinet, skillfully dialing up and down the plate, calculating well, and taking notes. Mo Qingjia read the idle book for a while, looked around boredly, and said to her brother:

"Brother, the shop is not busy, I Chen Yunyue and Li Zhiruo go to the street to walk around."

"Come back early, don't play day and night."

Mo Qingjia arrived at Zhao Yunyue's house, just as Zhao Yunyue was also idle, they came to Li Zhiruo's house, li family shop because the Mid-Autumn Festival is imminent, but it is people coming and going, goods rotating, money and silver exchanges, busy like bees picking nectar in and out. Seeing that Li Zhiruo really couldn't get out, Mo Qingjia and Chen Yunyue had no choice but to bid farewell to Li Zhiruo and hang out everywhere.

They walked along the street, with old men basking in the sun under the loquat tree in front of the door, and puppies lying on the ground spitting out their tongues. The blacksmith shop clangs and Mars splashes. The carpenter takes the ink line to measure the wood bullet ink, open the saw, grind the rivet smooth, and chisel the shape drawn up in the heart. On the street, people who buy cane juice, open herbal tea shops, bake sweet potatoes, make local shrimp piles, and sell fruits from the north and south. They walked to the shop that fried yangtze river oil chestnuts, bought bags of fried chestnuts, and ate them while talking and walking.

"Qing Jia, I don't know what Zhao Chuqiao is doing?"

"Chu Qiao may be watching the workers refining bean paste lotus paste, watching the workers make moon cakes!" Do you miss Gu Shizhi? ”

"I don't want him, when will you and Zhao Chuqiao invite me to eat xi candy?"

"I haven't skipped a word with Zhao Chuqiao yet, and you and Gu Shizhi first sent sugar to me."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, and really does not talk about man in the day, and does not talk about God at night. At the farmer's market, Gu Shizhi and the coachman drove a full carriage full of dried cinnamon peel harvested this year, and there were northern medicinal materials buyers who were negotiating prices with Gu Shizhi in heavy Mandarin.

After a while, the price was agreed, Gu Shizhi and the coachman moved the bundles of cinnamon to the northern merchant's carriage, and Chen Yunyue and Mo Qingjia also came to help. After unloading the cinnamon of this car, everyone was already sweating, Chen Yunyue took Fang Pa to brush Gu Shizhi off the beads of sweat on his forehead, and peeled a chestnut and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was still early in the morning, the coachman snoozed on the carriage, Gu Shizhi and Chen Yunyue and Mo Qingjia went shopping, and from time to time they saw people fleeing from the war, Mo Qingjia placed them in some idle firewood rooms, took some pots and pans that they were not usually used, let them temporarily settle down, and taught them to go to the idle fields outside the town to harvest idle vegetables, go to the mountains to collect firewood, so as to spend the day of war and chaos, and wait for the war to return home. Those who escaped the war were even more grateful, claiming to be great benefactors. The day was thin in the western mountains, and the time was not early, Gu Shizhi said goodbye to Chen Yunyue and returned to Nanfeng with the coachman.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yangchi Town is a little more different than in the past. Many of the shops are decorated with a festive atmosphere. The store is lined with couplets for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the store is glued with notes the size of the Spring Festival with the names of various mooncakes written on them, so that customers can see at a glance and choose at will. The old Cantonese people's seasonal items are also readily available on the street, and the lanterns that children play with are of different shapes and are also displayed in the store festively. Cantonese people celebrate the moon, moon cake is the protagonist, a box of seven stars with the moon, it represents the taste of home, the middle of the big full moon symbolizes the family, the elders of the family, next to the seven small moons, symbolizing the juniors, the family is prosperous, together, symbolizing the family neat and tidy, reunion. There are also red sticks, which mean that the family is six or six. There are also diamond horns, which mean that the family is like a red diamond with a heart. There is also a plate of fried chestnuts, one by one bursting chestnuts, like smiling faces, symbolizing the harmony of the family. Even less than a plate of fried stone snails, stone snails to remove the snail tail, clean and clean the fly, the pot heat measured put oil, put ginger, onion, garlic millet pepper stir-fry, put stone snail stir-fry, put salt soy sauce stir-fry, pour rice wine stir-fry wine gas to remove the snail fishy gas, put incense, snail vegetables, perilla stir-fry, put fennel octagonal noodles boiled at least a little water, wok on the plate. A few cups of tea, a few glasses of thin wine, accompanied by the moonlight, taste a mooncake, bite a persimmon, sweet and fragrant teeth. Break open the shell of the rhombus chestnut and chew it, crisp and juicy, and the powder is sticky and fluffy and fragrant. Drink a cup of tea, sweet and smooth. Take a stone snail, suck the snail tail inward, turn the snail mouth, gently suck it inward, the snail leaves its pot, the juice and the snail are filled in the mouth, bite a bite of the fat snail meat, soft and sturdy, delicious enough to let people suck their fingers. Take a sip of wine, the wine is smooth and sweet. Such a Mid-Autumn Festival, the family has a taste, this is the taste of home, no matter how far you go, how long you have been away, you will also have the taste of your heart.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are more festive events in the town, the Zhang family marries the daughter-in-law, and the Li family marries the daughter. The Qian family's new home, the Sun family's construction of a new house, the Liu family's old man's high birthday, the Su family's child Mi Yue's...

Li Zhiruo woke up at noon and picked up the book at the head of the bed, which had been read last night, and she decided to go to Chengxi Academy now to return the book. She casually combed her eyebrow bangs twice, short shoulder-length hair, a black cloth skirt under the blue cardigan, black suede shoes outside the white socks, and an oil umbrella, walked to Cheng Xi Academy, returned the book, and chose a book of Qi Wen Zhi Shu. Not far from the entrance of the academy, I saw Mo Qingjia walking towards the post and telecommunications office with a letter in her hand.

"Qingjia, to whom did you write your letter?"

"Zhi Ruo, Chu Qiao went to Wuzhou in Guangxi to purchase goods, and I went to inquire about safety." Did Qian Jiangwen write to you? ”

"He wrote a letter saying that the near row and his father went to Liandu Town to enter the black goat, and the main dish of his family's 'Human Fireworks' autumn and winter was a whole sheep feast."

"Human fireworks this hotel is famous for miles in all directions, and you will be the hostess in the future." After graduating from high school, we all made our own livelihoods, and it was rare to meet. ”

"Don't kid me. Not yet, life gathers less and leaves more, people in this life, will continue to meet people who have a fate, but the world is full of feasts. I hope people are well. I don't know what people live for. ”

"People live to eat, people's lives, maybe a bowl of fireworks smell." Qian Wenjiang's "Human Fireworks" shop has a good name. ”

Li Zhiruo smiled heartily, and they walked to a tailor shop called Yun Xiefang, whose owner was a thin old man in his sixties, holding a large pair of scissors to cut cloth. The lady was about the same age and was embroidering a wedding dress. Qingjia asked the hostess for a picture book and chose the latest color.

"Zhi Ruo, you can also choose one, and marry Qian Jiangwen well."

"I'm going to make you a bridesmaid first and hand you over to Zhao Chuqiao."

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A year later, one night at the turn of autumn and winter, Qing jia put on the wedding dress made by Yunshengfang and was carried by a newly decorated carriage to Zhao Chuqiao's house in Xinghua Town, followed by several carriages carrying dowries. Although there was a moonlit night, it was not clear, and the wind seemed to have a clear frost and cool air. At that time, I didn't know any rules, and those who married were all at night. The send-off team walked to the front and did not see the shop behind the village, on both sides was the mountain ridge, the moonlight was blocked by the mountain, and the moon was high in the dark wind. Suddenly, the horse's hooves were heard speeding and the horse hissed. Without a glance, more than a dozen black-clad masked men appeared in front of the sending team on high-headed horses, wielding knives to plunder the belongings on the car, and the relatives were frightened to flee in all directions, the top nine thieves opened the curtain of the wedding car and lifted Qingjia's red hijab, and Qingjia, who was crowned with a crown, glanced at qingjia in horror. The number nine fierce gods and evil spirits suddenly disappeared, and their eyes were fixed on looking at Qing Jia for more than ten seconds, and the large knife in his hand was lost on the ground. The number nine who wanted to kill people and cross the goods gave up the idea of killing the bride, counted the belongings, commanded Liu Luo, and escorted Qing Jia back to the old nest on Bai Sai Mountain.

Bai Sai Mountain, there are no villages within a radius of more than ten miles, and there are many valleys in the mountain, like separating the mountain into hundreds, hence the name. The number nine in the camp, the family robbery, is a major harm to the surrounding counties. He put Mo Qingjia and her dowry in a room, locked the door, and went back to the main hall, lit a torch, and illuminated the hall as brightly as day. Then he instructed the attendants to put wine and meat to the left and right. Drink with the brothers in big bowls, eat meat in big bowls. He also called a maid, served some meals, and took them to Qingjia to eat. Qing jia was horrified, seeing that the person who came was a woman, willing to take out the money and goods on her body, begging the maid to let her go, the maid did not have the courage, put down the meal, locked the door and left, returned the key to the number nine.

About half a minute, the people in the hall drank backwards and backwards, some slept on their backs, some fell on their backs, cups and plates were in disarray, and the number nine also slept with their heads crooked on the tiger skin chair. Yuan Wenfei, the wife of the village, walked in, scanned his eyes for a week and went back to his house.

The number nine woke up the next day, it was already three rods in the day, and the pots and pans had been cleaned up by the attendants. Before the case, the fragrant tea had been brewed, and the brothers who were crooked from side to side woke up one after another, and there were attendants pouring tea and putting it on each person's case.

Yuan Wenfei walked in, picked up a cup of tea, and put it in the number nine hands:

"Brother Nine, what kind of goods were marked back yesterday?"

"You're a woman's family, what kind of goods he has." If you have food, you can eat, you can drink wine, and the radish heart is not wasted. ”

Yuan Wenfei was angry and looked very dissatisfied. At this time, there was a notice outside the door, and someone came to continue to participate. Brother Jiu instructed Yuan Wenfei to avoid, and Yuan Wenfei reluctantly retreated from the side door.

A few young adults in their thirties came in, carrying goods, took several large stacks of tickets from their pockets, and put them on brother Jiu's case.

"Brother Nine, the number you want, you pass now."

Brother Nine picked up the ticket, swept it up, and said to the inside, "Release people!" ”

René brought out a little girl in her third year, and the little girl pounced on her father's leg, hugged her leg and cried, and her father picked up the little girl, bowed to the ninth brother, turned around and left with the people who came.

After lunch, Brother Jiu wanted to see Qingjia. Qingjia heard the movement of someone unlocking the lock, immediately sat up, picked up Zhang Zhao, and retreated to the corner of the house. Brother Nine came in and was about to step forward.

Qingjia raised her bar and roared, "Don't come here!" ”

"Sister, don't you panic, I came to see you?" What's wrong with so many meals that don't move? Dishes that are not tasty? I'll take a pear for you to eat! ”

Brother Jiu was about to walk forward, Qingjia pulled out her hair from her head and pointed it at her chest: "Don't come here, I'll come again..."

"It was so good! I'm not coming, you put down the hairpin! ”

"You go out!"

Brother Jiu saw that Qingjia's attitude was so resolute and not hard, so he had to leave fortunately.

The new standard did not eat for several days, the ninth brother went to see the new standard every day, and the rumor that he wanted to accept the wife of the second abbot village spread to Yuan Wenfei's ears, and she hated it inside, and the upper teeth were eager to bite the lower teeth, and she did not know where the new standard came from. However, the key was on Brother Jiu's body, and she could not get close, so she had to wait for the opportunity to move.

This night, the ninth brother was very drunk, spread out on the bed early, and snored. Yuan Wenfei lightly removed the key from Brother Jiu's waist, spooned a bowl of soup, put the crane top red in it, and went to see the new standard person. She opened the door lock, and Qingjia was as alert as she grabbed Zhang Zizi, holding her hair, and looking at people with wide eyes.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I heard that you don't eat or thirst for a few days, how can you be hungry?" Sister came to see you, come, drink a bowl of soup. ”

Yuan Wenfei said as he walked inside. A white shadow came down from above, and with a bang, the soup bowl in Yuan Wenfei's hand landed on the ground, shattering a few pieces, and the soup water foamed white. A white cat flew out the door. Yuan Wenfei lived in the thief's nest for a long time, and the disgraceful hands of the three inferiors were broken a lot, and naturally he would play a few tricks, seeing that the matter of poisoning was exposed, he hated to push Down Qingjia, and picked up the rope to tie Qingjia's neck.

"I was going to become a human wife, have children, and teach children to heaven, but I was robbed here by brother Jiu, who offended me several times, and I fought to the death." I am not rare in the name of Mrs. Zhaozhai, please let me go, so that your status as Mrs. Zhaizhai will not be shaken. ”

Hearing Qingjia say this, Yuan Wenfei let go of his hand. Qingjia coughed several times in a row before she came back to breathe. Yuan Wenfei is not a good scum, who dares to touch her lunch, she will definitely tear this person apart. Listening to What Qing Jia said made sense, she had a plan.

Early the next morning, brother Nine and all the waiters, including the doormen at each station, ate breakfast porridge. Then go back to their respective posts, what to do. Yuan Wenfei did not eat or drink, about a few minutes of kung fu, all the people hehahaha, the body shook a few times, the footsteps fell down a few times and fainted. It turned out that last night, Yuan Wenfei put Menghan medicine in the water tank, and people drank the porridge boiled by Menghan's potion and were all poured with sweat.

Yuan Wenfei took off the key from Brother Jiu's waist and opened the door. Tell Qingjia to go quickly. Qingjia had already changed the village woman's clothes, her hair was scratched, her face was ashes, she folded the wedding dress, wrapped it in a square towel and tied it to her body, picked up some silver tickets in the marriage, carried by Jiang Wenfei, and left the camp in a hurry, passed through the cottage door, and came to the road.

"I'll send you to the beginning, you go all the way to the main road, you can go to town, I have to go back as soon as possible to drink some porridge, wake up later than them, save yourself from suspicion." 」

"Sister, your great kindness, sister remember, and begin to say goodbye."

Qingjia went down the road all the way down the mountain, I don't know how many streams, over a few mountains, she was tired and hungry, a few days of trepidation, so that she fell into shape, into a person are emaciated a circle, she had to pick some wild fruits, drink mountain stream water to quench her hunger and thirst. After walking for half a day, there was no one on the road, no fields, and no villages. She continued up to the recess of a mountain, and there seemed to be the sound of chickens and dogs barking in the distance, she knew that she was not far from the people, and her heart was relieved, and the panic of the past few days was only slightly alleviated. Walking through the mountains, through the terraces, around the small village, to a large road, she walked in the direction of the village. She was tired, hungry and sleepy, and finally fainted on the side of the road.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a clean bed, a small house with few windows. The sun shines through the window, and the interior is bright and warm.

A girl of similar age stepped out and said, "Sister, you're awake, brother, come in." ”

A handsome young man came in, with a burly body, a Chinese character-shaped face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bright spirit.

Qing Jia looked at her brother and sister's kind eyes, although they were a little tight but not flustered, and asked, "What is this place, why am I here?" ”

The girl said, "This is my home, my brother and I drove home, and when we saw you faint on the road, we took you back to our house, sister, where are you from?" What happened to you? ”

"I am a native of Yangchi Town, I was robbed by thieves and mistakenly entered the thieves' camp, and then fainted after escaping with the help of Mrs. Zhaozhai. What is this place, far from Yangchi Town? ”

The young Man Houjun said, "This is Mocun Pinggang, about a hundred miles away from Fengkai Yangchi." ”

Qing Jia was about to go back immediately, and the young man said, you are weak now, it is not advisable to travel long distances and be tired, first settle down here and rest, and raise your body to make the best plan. I sent someone to inquire about the news.

A few days later, the person who went to inquire about the news came back and said that on the night of the robbery of the wedding car, some people who sent relatives rushed back to Mo's house to tell the situation, and Mo Qingqi immediately went to the post and telecommunications office to send an urgent telegram to Zhao Chuqiao, and Zhao Chuqiao received the telegram later, and the whole person fell to the ground. When his parents were afraid of taking the wrong auspicious, they asked Zhao Chuqiao to hold a chicken and worship the heavens and the earth to worship the high church, which was considered to have completed the ceremony. Mo Qingqi called several young people of the same age, rode horses, took money, visited the surrounding thieves camp, and said that there was no Mo Qingjia, in fact, the Baisai camp was the person who wanted Qingjia in the Ninth Brother Ning, and did not want to ask for money to continue people, insisting that there was no one who robbed relatives. Later, the People's Liberation Army nest destroyed the thieves' nest, and the ninth brother was hanged on the tung oil tree on the big temple post, which is the last word. The Mo family had no choice, in order to maintain the good of the two Chen Jin, they had to marry Li Ziyi, a maid who looked more standard in the family.

Qingjia listened, and although she experienced the escape from death in these days, although she was very uncomfortable and unwilling, she did not show sadness.

"Two brothers and sisters, although Qingjia does not give up her parents, but the matter has become a situation, I don't want to go back to disrupt the final situation, just let them each live in peace, can I live here for a while?"

"As long as your sister is willing, this is your home, and you can live as long as you want."

"I've been bothering my brother and sister for so long, and I don't know my brother's or sister's honorific name?"

"My name is Jiang Yangfang, and my sister's name is Jiang Yangfei."

"Brother Fang, Sister Fei, sister is polite."

The Jiang family is a scholarly door, the grandfather was once the county commander of a county in Yunnan, after retirement, once brought back two white camellias in Yunnan, planted in the backyard, now the tree type is ancient but the branches are luxuriant, the flowers are as big as the face of a 2-year-old child, heavy petals, the petals are as white as jade, white flowers, sweet and pleasant. His father was a teacher of the Eight Capitals Social Studies in the town, and after Graduating from Jiang Yangfang University, his son inherited his father's business and taught the Eight Capitals Social Studies from the upper schools. After graduating from Jiang Yangfei High School, she worked as a female counselor.

Mo Qingjia has met Jiang Father Jiang Mu, Jiang Father Jiang Mu likes her very much, Mo Qing jia is also a high school graduate, she can also play a hand in the Badu Social Science, figuratively transcribe and engrave the students' learning materials, test papers, and copy the lyrics of the song score. In this way, there is no sun and moon in the hermitage, there is no nail in the society, and it has been a year without realizing it. The great grace of adoption, the common cause, Mo Qingjia and Jiang Yangfang have a relationship. Jiang's father and mother Jiang held a modest wedding for the two. A year later, Mo Qingjia gave birth to a daughter. Jiang Yangfang looked at this little beautiful baby and liked it so much that Jiang Yangfei was even more reluctant to let go. Father Jiang and Mother Jiang also do not value sons over daughters, and the family is very happy. Named Jiang Chenyu.

The daughter grows up day by day, as a mother, the love for her daughter makes her secretly miss her parents from time to time. Whenever she had music lessons in the club, she would secretly miss Zhao Chuqiao's deep and thick flute. Although Jiang Yangfang proposed to recognize the foreign family. Mo Qingjia just insisted on not returning to her mother's house, and she didn't want her family to know her unbearable experience. It was even more for Zhao Chuqiao to break her heart and live her own life. In this way, she buried her love for her family and For Zhao Chuqiao deeply, and could not be released, and finally became depressed, gradually emaciated, and could not drip for several days. One summer night, the summer insects chirped, Mo Qingjia closed his eyes in this chirping sound, at that time a crescent moon, there was a large and bright star next to the moon, there was no cloud, the moon only heard a muffled thunder in the air, an electric flint went straight into the window, hitting Qing Jia, Qing Jia's soul floated up from his body like a puff of smoke, and in the wedding dress in the box, Mo Qingjia's body suddenly grew bigger. On the day of the coffin, there was a heavy rain, but the coffin was not wet, the funeral but the rain stopped, the sun was clear, there were several white butterflies flying around the coffin a few times, and then flew away, on the way up the mountain, there were five white oriole birds with long tail feathers walking in front of the road, all the way to the tomb, before they each crawled on the edge of the grave...

Sixteen years later, on the shore of Jiutang Lake on the northern outskirts of the capital, Jiang Chenyu had fallen off as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, with a bright smile like the morning sun, and generously dragged his mother's box into ducheng Normal School for three years of study.

The ducheng county seat of Yunan County is connected with the attached town, north of the Xijiang River, water and land transportation is convenient, and has the reputation of small Guangzhou. Ducheng Normal School is located in the northern suburbs of Ducheng, surrounded by nine lakes on three sides, with small hills on the lake side, and there are people in the depths of the bamboo cultivation on the side of the hill lake. A large road runs from north to south through the campus to the old campus of Shaziling. To the east is a sports field, where the lake is filled with water in all seasons, the water and grass are abundant, and the willow branches are clinging to it. To the west are the teachers' dormitory area, the teaching building area, and the student dormitory area. Behind it is a vast lake, this lake is filled with water in spring and summer, and the lotus field is fielded. Autumn is a rare spectacle of rice planting, golden sea waves, and two scenes a year.

"My name is Zhao Chuqing, and I welcome new students to study at the school."

"My name is Jiang Chenyu, master brother auspicious!"

Zhao Chuqing took Jiang Chenyu's suitcase, took her to the freshman dormitory to settle the suitcase, and then went to the classroom to register and pay the fee to help buy meal tickets. After everything was done, it was already sunset, and it was almost dinner time.

"Sister Master, if you need any help in the future, you can come to the student union to find me."

"Thank you Master Brother, Master Brother is good to go!"

New students are taking in the dormitory. It was a large classroom converted into a girls' dormitory, with sixteen upper and lower beds, and 32 girls.

Jiang Chenyu was divided on the top bunk by the window in the back, sat on the bed after dinner, while eating and looking out the window, the rice ears planted in Jiutang Lake were not yellow, the small village at the foot of the small hill on the side of the rice field, there were a few blowing smoke fluttering, it seemed to be pervasive smell of human fireworks, that was the taste of Grandma making meals, maybe Grandma was also around the bib at this time, busy cooking rice and stir-frying by the stove, Grandpa was adding fire while reading and drinking tea in front of the stove, and Dad should also go home after class. The aunt married out of the house, went out to study by herself, and the family was the same person. Just arrived at the new school, Jiang Chenyu couldn't help but think of home.

The afterglow of the sunset has not yet dissipated, Jiang Chenyu came to the campus and walked down, walking through the dormitory area, the music is melodious, some play harmonica, some play erhu, some play Chen Qin, some blow horizontal flutes, and some people hang their voices to practice. This school trains primary school teachers, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rapping and singing, cultural art are in contact with some, can be described as all-rounders, although not high-end, but can get on the scene, teach primary school what cultural class, miscellaneous subjects can also cope with.

On the sports field, there are teachers and students playing basketball and jumping football. There are also many students walking along the lake. There are also three or three pairs of people leaning under the willow tree to read and laugh. A few hung a small blackboard on a tree and took turns trying to teach elementary school Chinese and math textbooks. They have a board and an eye to teach lectures, seriously write chalk words, write points, talk about calculus reasoning, and the others sit upright like children, like serious students, simple and curious, and their eyes are full of exploration. There are also easels that are propped up to paint the small hills of the Nine Ponds sunset with a touch of red, and the green and yellow color of the rice stalks is smeared with the afterglow.

The fiery clouds on the Tianbian Mountain are surprisingly changing, like the human world of the Tianshan Mountains, there are gold and white under the cloud peaks, like snow roofs. There is a fairy lake, there is a half moon like an arch bridge lying on the river, not far from the pavilion, a trace of white clouds floating on the lake like water vapor, like a tree, not high, branches are abrupt, there are like pavilions, the sunset is under the attic. The low mountains that surrounded them, because they were stained with afterglow, the illusion in the sky and the lakes and mountains on the ground were mixed, and the virtual and the real were so indistinguishable. The heavenly wonderland and the earthly people are so close to the earthly qi.

Unconsciously came to the school has been a month, the Mid-Autumn Festival National Day has arrived, the campus is full of festive atmosphere, the rehearsal program is tightly drummed, and strive to be perfect, the new students have just arrived, the dance music and art contact is not much, and the performances of the National Day party are mostly the brothers and sisters of the second division and the third division. Present a literary and artistic grand event for new students for the National Day. The cheerful "Alpine Qing" dance, the melodious "String" dance, and the light and foreign "Round Dance" are all refreshing to Jiang Shiyu. More rural students who jump out of the peasant households, in addition to admiring the talents of their brothers and sisters, more is that in this festival, the school kills its own pigs, which can improve the diet, and also distributes two moon cakes per person, five kernels, bean paste, and lotus paste is very expensive, rare to have. But it was also very happy, and I felt that the student life in the city was really a world of difference. There is wine, a month and a poem, and it is a good season for the shadow into three people. At this time, the sea is born of the bright moon, the end of the world is at this time, the song and dance are sung and sung, and the bite cake is full of teeth is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But not long after, the rice in the lake was harvested, and the peasants were working fiercely in the fields of the lake, cutting rice, removing rice, picking grain, and planting rice stalks. Those who are too late to tie, the piles of rice stalks have become the playground of the children in the village, the children climb up and run, bounce on the top of the pile a few times, softer than the spring pad, or roll down the field from the top of the pile, and then hit a few big windmills, or lie in the rice stubble to fight the war, grab the mud block is a bullet, hide and seek, have fun! It didn't take long for the villagers to take sandbags to stuff the water in the mouth of the sinus into a lake. Those who put down the fry and planted the lotus root will not collect the net to dig the lotus root in the next summer.

Jiang Chenyu and the classmates were mixed up, and Zhou Wei sometimes went to the capital county with a few classmates to go shopping, eat some local snacks, buy some daily necessities, or go to the post and telecommunications office to buy stamps to send letters to the family. More is not a morning before the week, facing the cold north wind, running through Jiutang Road, running up the small hill, along the hill road all the way north, running to Shaziling before turning back. The road is lined with chestnut trees, and villagers beat chestnuts with long bamboo poles.

One morning, I happened to meet Zhao Chuqing who was also running, so I ran all the way together, Zhao Chuqing ran fast, running back from time to time and Jiang Chenyu ran a distance, when I reached Shaziling, it had passed two hours, stopped, felt a little cold, Zhao Chuqing checked some dry firewood, built a pile of fire, and two people sat next to the fire for warmth. Zhao Chuqing went to the bottom of the chestnut tree again, inspected some self-ripening chestnuts, and after a while, the shell of the chestnut with thorns burned out, revealing a chestnut brown oily and shiny chestnut, and after a while, the chestnut brown hard shell swelled hot, crackling and crackling, and played a few open shells outside the fire pile, Zhao Chuqing picked up one, flipped back and forth between his hands, blew a few breaths, did not burn his hands before peeling off the chestnut shell, put the yellow chestnut flesh on Jiang Chenyu's hand, Jiang Chenyu picked it up with a smile, put it in his mouth and took a bite The powder is fluffy, smooth and sweet, and I think this is the most delicious chestnut I have ever eaten in my life.

"Morning Rain, do you have chestnuts in your hometown?"

Chen Yu replied, "There are few, more are transported and sold from outside." Brother Chu Qing, where is your home? ”

Zhao Chuqing just put a chestnut entrance, he chewed a few chews, swallowed before saying, "My family is in Apricot Blossom Town, there are no chestnuts, Qilin Plum is a lot, the world's first big stone - there is a plum forest at the foot of the big spotted stone mountain, the fruit is larger than sanhua plum, big like ping-pong balls, purple skin color, there are layers of powder cream on it, sweet and sour, sweet and juicy, after the New Year, listed in April, to that time I bring you a little to taste." ”

"You said it so well, I seem to eat it now, then I am looking forward to it, winter is coming, spring will not be far away, when the plum flowers are white and the plums are red, remember to bring me a taste."

"I am not only looking forward to the unicorn plum, but also curious about the big spotted stone, what kind of mountain is this?"

"Formerly Australia, Uluru redstone is the largest rock in the world, 348 meters high, 3,000 meters long and 9,400 meters circumference. The mountain had stones, no grass, and then cracked. The big spotted stone in Apricot Blossom Town naturally became the world's largest stone. It is a hemispherical stone mountain with no gaps in the whole mountain, with a height of 191.3 meters and a circumference of 4100 meters. The vegetation at the top of the mountain is dense, the four seasons are stacked with greenery, the forest is thick with bamboo, and the mountain flowers are splendid. Looking east at Qilin Mountain, east of The White Horse Mountain, the stone wall on the southwest side of the mountain is as steep as a knife, looking down from above, the wall surface is a white mark washed by the water, like a huge waterfall of a mountain flying down, from the bottom up, the wall stands thousands of feet, it is difficult to climb. There are temples at the bottom of the mountain, there are apricot and plum forests, there are rice fields, the four hours are different, and the scenery is also different, it is really wonderful! Happy! ”

"Brother Chu Qing, you said so well that the immortals moved their hearts, I want to visit the big spotted stone in person, personally pick the qilin plums, the beautiful scenery and food are currently beautiful!" I can make an apricot blossom wish in the temple, Xu Yihou is born handsome to me, ten miles of spring wind, apricot forest peach and plum blossoms, years of peach and plum, eternal companionship, this life is enough! ”

Zhao Chuqing thought in his heart, "Isn't there a person in front of you?" ”

In this way, the two of them ate and talked, and they all felt that the spring breeze in the ten miles, the peach blossom powder in the ten miles was like wine, and the floral fragrance was slightly drunk, which was not as good as me in your eyes, and you in my eyes were annoying. After the chestnuts were eaten, Jiang Chenyu thought about the steamed sweet potatoes at home, there was a furrow of sweet potatoes up and down the hillside, some dug, some not dug, the sweet potato vines were frosted, the leaves were not green, like cooked. Nowadays, it is close to noon, there is no one in the field, Jiang Chenyu walked to the sweet potato field, took a wooden stick, crawled open the vine leaves, pried a few crowbars, exposed the sweet potatoes, pulled it up and twisted the vine. After a while, he brought back a large handful, the fire was just past the open fire, the charcoal fire was booming, Jiang Chenyu threw the sweet potatoes into the charcoal fire, and Zhao Chuqing used a stick to turn over the charcoal fire to completely cover the sweet potatoes.

"Brother Chu Qing, are you afraid that people will find out that sweet potatoes have been stolen and scold me for eating sweet potatoes and lazily planting land?"

"Morning rain, you can rest assured, no, the villagers here are very simple, when I first came in the early years, and my classmates went to the sweet potato field on the edge of the village to play, they all said that they wanted to eat sweet potatoes in their hearts, and the mother-in-law in the village listened to us, so she cooked a pot of sweet potatoes for me and my classmates to eat, and it is nothing that you stole these few!"

The roasted sweet potatoes are soft and soft, bursting with sugar, peeling the skin, there are red buns, soft and sweet, there are yellow soil, pink sticky pine, sweet. Each has its own characteristics, and it is more delicious than chestnuts. After the meal hall meal time, he simply did not stop doing two, and dug up some to simmer until he filled his stomach. Although the newly dug sweet potatoes are not much sugar, they are very homely...

After a night of late repairs, the rest bell rang a few times, and the lights in the dormitory were all turned off. The moon and water outside the window blended together, and the students gradually fell asleep. Jiang Chenyu was awakened by the sound of the hole in the distance, the bedside box also seemed to move a few times, confused, the body trembled a little, it seemed that something was on the body, slowly got up, did not disturb the light hands lightly to get out of bed, opened the door to cover the door and then looked for a sound, went straight to the willow tree on the side of the sports field, saw Zhao Chuqing facing the lake, blowing affectionately, and did not feel that someone came to the back of the body.

"Are you blowing the Moon night of the spring light and the moon?"

Zhao Chuqing stopped and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"My classmate Zhao Chuqiao also played this tune very well."

"Zhao Chuqiao is my father, I grew up seeing him blow, and from time to time to practice, it will be"

"How is your father?"

"My father died in his early years, this is his, I have no sleep tonight, I miss my father"

"Do you have a qing character engraved on it?"

"There is indeed this word, and this word is a word on my name."

"To be precise, this should be a word on my name."

Zhao Chuqing looked back and saw Jiang Chenyu, but his voice and love god were not much like Jiang Chenyu's, and what he said surprised him even more, it seemed to be another person. Zhao Chuqing put down the hoop, pulled Jiang Chenyu with both hands, and trembled:

"Morning Rain, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chenyu suddenly came over and asked, "Chu Qing, why are you here and still not sleeping?" ”

"Jiang Chenyu, do you know the origin of this pipe?"

"Chu Qing, the first time I saw you blowing a whistle, how do I know?"

"But what you just said is that you know the origin of this hoop."

"What did I just say?" Jiang Chenyu's face was full of doubts and incomprehension.

Zhao Chuqing was also full of doubts, not knowing how to say it. He said, "It's late at night, let's go back!" ”

At the end of the year, the water in Jiutang Lake became deeper and deeper, and there began to be a field of lotus leaves in the lake, some aquatic plants were floating, and the board toilets on the edge of the lake could be used again. Jiang Chenyu had an afternoon to go to a small solution, and the Shanghai brand female watch in his hand somehow took off and fell into the lake. The water of this lake is said to be 1 to 2 meters deep, and Jiang Shiyu, who is less than one meter and six meters, does not dare to go into the water to look for it. The students in the dormitory all come up with ideas, pick with bamboo poles, and it is best to hook them with hooks. But there is a leisurely water madder in this water, how to salvage, this watch can be said to be the most valuable item of people, and there are not many people who can have it. Jiang Chenyu was both heartbroken and anxious, and hurriedly ran to Zhao Qingyun's dormitory to say this. Zhao Chuqing didn't say a word, took off his shorts, ran to the lake, jumped off the lake, dived into the water, touched between the muddy water and water and grass, touched for a while, did not see, and surfaced. At this time, Jiang Chenyu's box moved a little, it seemed that a tulle-like smoke flew out of the window, around Chu Qing, Chu Qing asked for the exact location of the morning rain meter falling, dived into the water again, about a few minutes passed, Zhao Chuqing, who was full of water madder, came to the surface with a shining watch in his hand and swam to the lake, the classmates were about to reach out and pull him up, Zhao Chuqing was striding forward, as if floating on the water, bouncing from the surface of the water, and gently jumping on the lake like a divine help. The students who watched were stunned for a moment, and then they all clapped. Zhao Chuqing immediately went to the water cage of the pool and squatted down, and washed every corner with soap several times from head to toe.

The students in the dormitory, when they saw Jiang Chenyu later, remembered Zhao Chuqing's appearance of being full of grass out of the water, and they laughed and read a poem from the Book of Poetry for a while in the dormitory:

Jagged rows

Left and right

Couldn't ask for more

I'm convinced

Jiang Chenyu chased after the female companions, chasing this one and not reading it, and the other one read it again. Female companions seem to envy the morning rain, seems to be a hint to the morning rain, get this person, can be desperate for you, this heart do not miss. Jiang Chenyu was ashamed for a while.

Not long after, Zhao Chuqing's grade returned to their respective county primary internships. He returned to Jiangkou Elementary School in the county for an internship. For a while, they were busy with their own. Jiang Chenyu practiced the basic skills of dance with his classmates in the morning, practiced the piano in the evening, practiced by the lake before the evening repair, went to the lake to sketch with zhou Wei, or went to the school library to read a noon book, life is fresh and full.

A month later, After Zhao Chuqing's internship was over, he returned home by the way, brought back a box of Qilin plums, put some in the dormitory, invited his roommates to taste, and gave the rest to Jiang Chenyu. Jiang Chenyu's female companions picked and chose, all chose the big and red ripe, quarreled and quarreled, peach and plum did not speak, from the bottom to the bottom. But the plum had just entered their mouths, and they could not stop their mouths, and they made fun of them with a loud chant:

Peach's death

Actually

Son of Yu Gui

Yiqi home room

In their scramble, Zhao Chuqing and Jiang Chenyu sneaked out and came to the willow tree by the lake. Jiang Chenyu sang while playing with the wicker:

Jasper makeup into a tree high

Ten thousand strands of green silk draped down

I don't know who cut the fine leaves

February spring breeze is like scissors

Zhao Chuqing said, "The morning rain is good at singing, singing the ripples of the lake, and the wicker also dances with the wind." However, this crooked willow leaf is not as beautiful as your two bent leaves, and the clear lake water is not as bright as your eyes. ”

Chu Qing, don't laugh at me, and you talk about the feeling of going to the pulpit for the first time, good life let me also have a wary, to that time I myself, not so messed up.

"I think that first of all, I must eat through the textbook, be confident, and I can continue to talk without reading the textbook, so that I can not panic and calm down the natural pressure field." The second is to pay attention to the speed of speech, to speak slowly, bite the words clearly, there are tensions and relaxations, so that students can understand, students can understand and naturally follow your command and support. In addition, the eyes are level and the vision is wide, so that every student feels that your eyes are like looking at them, and the students naturally dare not make a mistake. ”

"Oh, there's so much learning in the class, are you obedient to the students?"

"Those children's heads are actually simple, but some are smart, some are well-behaved, some are quiet, some are active, some are playful, some are tired of learning, no matter what type of students, they are strict in teaching, they care about life carefully, they are fine in counseling, they treat every student fairly and justly, tap the advantages of each student to start, guide them to be active, teachers are not biased, and students naturally obey you."

"Do those students like your class?" Listening to some teachers and sisters say that the class she practiced, the lectures were also clear, the students also understood, and the students would also do the new knowledge with the classroom practice, but the teachers who taught were not trusted, and the courses taught by the internship teachers were taught by her, and she stayed in the classroom to teach again. ”

"There are also such cases, perhaps the teacher feels that the intern teacher is not thorough, or the depth and breadth are not enough, and there is a supplementary expansion." Make sufficient preparations before class, make more references, ask more about the teacher, she is still assured that you will go to class. ”

"Teachers with teaching have parental hearts, hate iron is not steel, and are very strict with students." And our internship of the green onion young, strict teaching, after class and students have the same playful heart, after class, you can play the game of squeezing oil with students, in order to "six. A Children's Day" performance, we do our best to help students sing, dance, tell stories, perform skits, like injecting fresh blood into their bodies, making them excited and active, they are happy to approach us. At the end of the internship, the teachers and students of the whole school bid us farewell, some holding flowers in their hands, some beating gongs and drums, some holding up bunting flags, and some reluctant to let us go, crying bitterly. Not long after I returned to school, I had already received several letters from students. ”

"Listening to you say that, I don't have so much of a clear picture of the way forward. If you blossom and the bees and butterflies come, I have to do my best, multiply some flowers, and plant flowers before I can control the classroom. ”

The school year is nearing its end. Final exams are held at all levels. The subjects of the graduating class are the graduation certificate examination of the provincial proposition and the examination for the selection of advanced academic qualifications. Zhao Chuqing and several other students ranked among the best in their grades, had excellent internship results and excellent conduct, and were selected to study in Zhaoqing Education College for two years. During the period when the two exchanged letters, you and I were eager to break you and me together like clay people, and then together, after pinching a you, creating another me, I have you, you have me. Two years later, Zhao Chuqing graduated from university and Jiang Chenyu graduated from Normal School.

After working separately for a year, Zhao Chuqing and Jiang Chenyu returned to Xinghua Town.

"I've seen Auntie!"

Li Ziyi said, "Chu Qing told me that your name is Jiang Chenyu, a beautiful girl." ”

Jiang Chenyu picked up Zhao Chuqing's hole and asked, "Auntie, do you know the origin of this hole?" ”

Li Zi yi took the flute, looked at it, and said, "This flute was given to Zhao Chuqing's father, Zhao Chuqiao, by Mo Qingjia." ”

"Scared, Mo Qingjia is my mother!"

Looking at the two doubts, Li Ziyi understood the reason for the past. In this way, Zhao Chuqing and Jiang Chenyu are cousins, but they are not related by blood.

Subsequently, Zhao Chuqing took Jiang Chenyu to tour the big spotted stone, climbed the Qilin Mountain, and climbed the White Horse Mountain. Li Ziyi took them to Yangchi Town and taught them that they had seen their grandmother, grandfather, uncle and aunt. Jiang Chenyu opened his mother's box, rearranged his mother's wedding clothes, there was a light smoke slowly rising from the clothes, gently wrapped around the hall, and then attached to Jiang Chenyu, "Jiang Chenyu" then skillfully opened his own door, changed into a previous dress, and then came to the church, the parents could not help but call out in unison, "Mo Qingjia!" Mo Qingqi also exclaimed, "Sister! ”。 Jiang Chenyu answered one by one, and the voice of the past was the same. Zhao Chuqing opened his mouth again, marveled and doubted, and saw Jiang Chenyu with a different look again. Thinking that Jiang Chenyu had told her mother about her mother's situation, she also asked her mother about her father's experience, and knew that her name was taken from her father's surname, and Zhao Chuqiao and Mo Qingjia each took a word. He asked:

"Are you Jiang Chenyu or Mo Qingjia?"

A voice said, "Mo Qingjia! Another voice said, "Jiang Chenyu!" ”

Mo Zixuan seemed to be aware of the peeping in it, and he pondered for a while and said:

"Don't panic, Qingjia, Dad knows that you have been wronged, Mom and Dad have not missed you for a day, your Mom has cried and dried her tears, these sufferings have passed, don't bend your heart anymore, now you are also home, don't scare the juniors anymore!"

It seemed that there was a hissing and crying sound coming from Jiang Chen's mouth, and then a light smoke came out of her head, circling the hall, bypassing the side of the high hall, and then bypassing the front of the ancestral hall, and then slowly rising from the patio, as if there was an electric flash, a thunderclap, and this electric light was like a traction line, so that this light smoke went straight up into the clouds and disappeared.

Jiang Chenyu turned back to his soul with excitement, landed on both knees, and knelt down to bid farewell to his mother.

In order to fulfill her mother's wish, Jiang Chenyu called her father Jiang Yangfang to Yangchi Town, and she decided to marry apricot blossoms from Yangchi Town.

Jiang Yangfang arrived in Yangchi Town, and saw his maternal grandfather for the first time, saying that he was a long way, and there was a mixture of sorrow and joy.

On this day, Jiang Chenyu wore a phoenix crown on his head and wore a drapery and came to the Zhao family, Jiang Yangfang and Li Ziyi presided over the wedding, Zhao Chuqing and Jiang Chenyu performed the wedding ceremony at that time, there were colorful auspicious clouds above the house, and it seemed that Zhao Chuqiao and Mo Qingjia were standing in the clouds, smiling to witness a pair of biren starting a family.

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