The place Sheng Chuxia was going to was a temple.

The temple here was full of incense, and Sheng Chuxia and Gu Weiting each offered incense.

Gu Weiting prayed for his family and asked for amulets.

Sheng Chuxia prayed for her child, hoping that Xiaodao and the child in her stomach would grow up healthily.

After burning incense, Gu Weiting was waiting for Sheng Chuxia to go to the bathroom.

Then an old woman came up to him, holding a piece of red cloth in her hand: "Sir, do you need it?"

Gu Weiting asked for two pieces of red cloth, one for Sheng Chuxia and one for himself.

After Sheng Chuxia came out of the bathroom, he saw two pieces of red cloth in Gu Weiting's hands.

Sheng Chuxia asked, "Where did this come from?"

"An old woman gave it to me." Gu Weiting turned around, but the old woman was nowhere to be seen.

He gave a piece of red cloth to Sheng Chuxia, and Sheng Chuxia took it, only to see a butterfly pattern on the red cloth.

This pattern is exactly the same as the butterfly she saw when she woke up in the morning.

She searched around, but all she saw was a huge crowd, and she chuckled lightly.

Hang the red cloth on the tree, and the tree is full of wishes of many people.

Gu Weiting asked Sheng Chuxia: "Why do you suddenly want to come here today?"

Sheng Chuxia replied, "Because I saw a butterfly when I woke up."

"Butterfly?"

"Well, butterfly." Sheng Chuxia pointed to the two red cloths they hung up.

Gu Weiting looked in the direction Sheng Chuxia was pointing at, and then saw the butterfly mark under the red cloth. He was surprised, because when he took the red cloth from the old woman just now, he hadn't seen the butterfly yet.

"Let's go, let's go home."

On the way home, Sheng Chuxia felt a little bored, she said to Gu Weiting: "I'll tell you a story, do you want to listen?"

"Say, I'm listening."

Sheng Chuxia's pleasant voice flowed in the car, she said: "Once upon a time, there was a pair of lovers who turned into butterflies and were together forever."

Gu Weiting's first reaction was: "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?"

Sheng Chuxia smiled: "Once upon a time, there was a family of flute music. There was a genius in the family of flute music. In order to pursue a certain girl, he created the sound of attracting butterflies."

Gu Weiting drove the car seriously, and at the same time listened to Sheng Chuxia's story carefully.

Sheng Chuxia went on to say: "But the girl doesn't like this young man, so she is unwilling to accept him. Later, when the country was in chaos, the girl said that she likes a man who can defend the country with iron bones, and she doesn't want to accept him." I like this kind of man who has no power to restrain a chicken, but only loves sex."

Gu Weiting asked: "And then?"

"Then, this son was so angry that he went to join the army. He was just a young master who held a flute and never held a murder sword. So after going to the battlefield, he was not acclimatized."

"This war has lasted for several years. During these few years, the girl has raised many birds, just to wait for the day when the son will appear again with the sound of the flute to attract the butterflies, so that she can tell her birds to eat him. butterfly."

"Later, after the war was won, the girl also saw the young master came back, and there were butterflies around him, so she ordered her birds to eat the butterflies around him."

Sheng Chuxia paused for a while, and Gu Weiting said, "Then this girl is really cruel."

Sheng Chuxia didn't comment, she went on to say: "But after the bird ate the butterfly, he never saw the young master again. Later, the girl heard that the young master died not long after he went to the battlefield. Some people said that Butterflies are sons, but they are all eaten by the maiden's birds."

After Gu Weiting finished listening, he asked: "And then?"

"Then, there is no more."

"That's it?" Gu Weiting always felt that there was a story behind it.

Sheng Chuxia said: "That's it. When the old grandma told me, it was this story."

"Grandma?"

"Yes." Sheng Chuxia nodded, "From birth until I was nine years old, I followed the old god stick, that is, your father. After I was nine years old, I followed the teacher."

"Later, the old god stick negotiated a deal with Xiangmen. You also know about this deal. From the time Xiangmen left to entering Pylorus, I stayed with the old lady for two years."

"Those two years seemed like a dream. Sometimes I wondered if I had entered a story in Peach Blossom Spring."

Hearing that Sheng Chuxia became more and more magical, Gu Weiting took a serious look at Sheng Chuxia's expression, wanting to see if she was telling a story or telling the truth.

It's just that Sheng Chuxia said it very seriously, it didn't seem like he was telling a story.

Gu Weiting thought about it carefully, and asked, "If I treat you badly, will you disappear?"

"Yeah, I will let you find it, and I can leave the knife to you, and I will run with the ball."

It seems that Sheng Chuxia is still blaming Mo Yi, Gu Weiting promised: "No matter what happens in the future, I will be the first to listen to you."

Regardless of whether what Sheng Chuxia said was true or not, he took it seriously.

As for the stories Sheng Chuxia told, she played the piano to attract the birds, so he thought she had met an adventure.

Sheng Chuxia said, "Unfortunately, I didn't see who gave you the red cloth."

"It's an old lady with a kind face and gray hair."

Sheng Chuxia looked out the window: "That might be her."

After she left Xiangmen, those two years always felt like a dream, because many things could not be explained, but they really happened in her eyes.

It's a pity that after so many years, she went to look for that place again, just like Peach Blossom Spring, she couldn't find it again.

On the way home.

Gu Weiting did not go home directly, but went to the hospital on the way.

Sheng Chuxia looked at the place where Gu Weiting came, and she was curious: "What are you doing here?"

"The pregnancy test is due two days ago, and you keep forgetting."

Sheng Chuxia said, "I know it myself."

"Whether you have counted or not, it's better to check." Gu Weiting said, and then escorted Sheng Chuxia into the hospital.

In fact, Gu Weiting was still very worried, worried that Sheng Chuxia would be affected by Mo Yi's curse.

After the inspection results came out, and seeing all the good data, Gu Weiting was so happy that he held Sheng Chuxia's face and kissed him twice.

*
another place.

Gu Yuan sat on a stone bench. There was a pavilion on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire foot of the mountain.

An old lady came up with a bamboo basket, and there were still a lot of red cloths in the bamboo basket. Even though there were so many steps up the mountain, she didn't feel any effort at all, and her gait was still very relaxed.

Seeing her coming up, Gu Yuan stood up very politely: "Long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see. I heard that you are married now?" The old woman put the bamboo basket on the stone table.

Gu Yuan smiled embarrassedly: "Yes."

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