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Song Nineteen really became interested: "Which one?"

"Probably two years before I moved to the mountains, a girl asked me to be a matchmaker." The rain became quieter, and the sky became brighter. The embroidery stretcher in Yan Niang's hand stretched the white silk tightly. , reflecting the light, you can see the small vertical and horizontal silk roads.

"You have to know that it is very strange for a big girl to come to ask someone to be a matchmaker by herself, not to mention that girl is very beautiful. My eyes are slender and not very good-looking, but that girl has a pair of big and black eyes Eyes, the tails of the eyes are flying upwards, with a look of affection. I have never seen such beautiful eyes in the past few decades or the next ten years." She said, holding a thimble hand to her eyes. She gestured from side to side, and there were obvious lines at the corners of her eyes, which formed a cruel contrast with the girl in her mouth.

"That girl is beautiful, but she can't speak clearly, her birthday is messed up, and there are no parents or elders in the family, she seems to be helpless, but her hands are very generous." Yan Niang stabbed a needle down , "哗啦", the cotton thread quickly passed through, and fine floating dust bounced up.

"It's not surprising." She squinted her eyes to see the stitches, raised her head and smiled, "The most surprising thing is that she prepared a sedan chair by herself and carried it back to my door, saying that if she found Ruyi Sir, please get into the sedan chair and carry it back."

"Looking at you, I'm afraid you think that girl is stupid?" Yan Niang shook her head at Song Nineteen, "I thought about it the same way at first, but she is very determined, and her speech and behavior are no different from ordinary people. I At that time, she was young, and the girl came here because of her reputation, so she couldn't let her down, so she agreed."

Song Nineteen opened his black and white eyes, but he was somewhat similar to that strange girl.

Yan Niang embroidered stitch by stitch, and her words also ticked off every sentence: "I was very careful at that time, and I collected all the young talents in Sijiu City, and gave her famous cards like flowing water, and let her choose. She also took it very seriously."

"But the first time, she didn't fall in love with it, and the second time, she didn't fall in love with it either. In the next three, four, five or six times, she brought the sedan chair to look at it every now and then, but turned back empty-handed." To this day, Yan Niang Still a little confused, maybe a little reconciled, the second young master Wang of the pawnshop in the west of the city is a one-in-a-million talent, but the girl said that he loves to speak foreign languages, and he sounds like a stupid parrot raised by Tushan people.

She doesn't know who Tu Shanren is, but this girl is difficult to deal with, she knows everything about it.

"What happened next?" Song Nineteen was fascinated by what he heard, biting a small piece of tender meat on the back of his hand with his teeth, unconsciously rubbing against it.

"It's more than a year before and after, and the girl will come again when the second year comes into summer." Coming for no reason, leaving for no reason, Yan Niang felt a little melancholy for no reason, "I asked someone to search for it for half a month. I wanted to send back the silver she gave me, but it just disappeared."

Yan Niang sighed for a long time, and there was some indescribable aftertaste between her lips and nose, which was no longer young: "Speaking of it, this is also my heart disease. I am a good matchmaker, and I am well-known in all directions, only this time When I hit a wall, I felt a little unhappy, and it didn't take long before I 'washed my hands in the golden basin' and moved into the mountains."

Song Nineteen took a breath, she didn't like such endless stories, she felt like a copper pea that couldn't be boiled in her heart, and she was a little depressed for a while, she glanced sideways at Li Shishi, but saw her Her brows are clear and distant, and the sky is high, making her happy again in an instant.

So she chose another topic: "As a matchmaker, you are close to the water, and you haven't found a good one for yourself?" It was too selfless.

Yan Niang covered her lips and smiled with a "puchi", and the thimble between her fingers added a mature voice: "It's just because I'm used to seeing romantic affairs that I don't care much about love between men and women."

Song Nineteen felt sorry for her: "But in this life, if I have never sat in a fiery red sedan chair, what a pity it would be."

She said casually, but Li Shiyi frowned, and looked at her thoughtfully from the side.

Yan Niang smiled and shook her head, lowered her eyes to embroider, waited until the delicate stamens took shape, then she suddenly remembered something and raised her head, and said softly: "Speaking of which, I have sat in a bridal sedan chair once."

I don't know when the sky cleared, she put down her embroidery work, looked in the yard for a while, sat down again, and said: "The girl's sedan chair is very exquisite, the red background is brighter than the rouge, it looks like a golden luan, a silver phoenix, and a phoenix. Once, while I was reading famous posts in her, I couldn't help but sneak up and sit for a while."

"It's a coincidence that as soon as I sat down, there was thunder in the blue sky and the sun was shining brightly." The remaining raindrops on the window sill fell to the ground, as if responding to her, she smiled, "I At that time, I was very inexperienced and very guilty, so I hurriedly climbed out, and entered the house in a daze, that girl..."

She paused, unable to speak further.

The girl held up an umbrella, and stood in the rain looking at her blushing cheeks, her eyes seemed to be clear, but at the same time she didn't know.

Yan Niang smiled, stood up and said, "The rain has stopped."

Li Shiyi withdrew his eyes from the oily tabletop, turned his head and glanced outside, then got up and said, "It's clear, it's time to say goodbye."

Yan Niang guessed that they must have something to do, so she didn't stay any longer, she just took off the thimble and sent them out.

Just when I opened the door, I saw a white fluffy thing rushing in leaning against the wall, the size of a puppy, with a pointed face and black pupils, the originally bright hair was wet and covered with a lot of mud. The little paws dug on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ah Bai." Yan Niang called it with a smile, and the worry on her brow finally dissipated.

The little beast called Abai whimpered and walked slowly towards her. Yan Niang squatted down, ignoring that her long skirt was soaked in muddy water, she only half hugged and patted its head.

"Since I moved here, Abai followed me, and I just went out to look for it." Yan Niang said.

Li Shiyi lowered his eyes to look at A Bai, and saw Yan Niang holding it in her arms, and its head drooping in Yan Niang's arms. Yan Niang sent them off while stroking its cute back: "It's old, His legs and feet are not very agile, and he is extremely timid."

Song Nineteen wanted to touch it, but he withdrew his hand after hearing this, and followed Li Shishi out the door.

Yan Niang leaned against the door and nodded goodbye to them.

There was a small splash of water on the side of the footsteps, and the two entered the forest again. Song Shijiu raised his face and asked Li Shishi: "What was that just now?"

Li Shishi said: "Fox."

"So it's this one." Song Nineteen smiled, the little beast rolled in the mud, it was black and dirty, and it was hard to recognize it.

She thought that Li Shiyi would not talk anymore, but she said in a gentle voice: "Do you really like listening to stories?"

Song Nineteen nodded.

Li Shishi blinked his thin phoenix eyes, and said, "Then let me tell you something."

"Okay." Song Nineteen was overjoyed, looking at her eagerly.

Li Shishi pushed aside a clump of weeds half a person's height, thought for a while, and said: "It is said that there is a spirit fox in the south of Tushan Mountain. The fox has nine tails. After 400 years of cultivation, you can get a human body."

"The spirit fox grows to be five hundred years old. It needs to be married, and the sedan chair is carried to the door to welcome back to Tushan. If it fails, the human body will be lost and it will return to the animal form."

Song Nineteen's heart skipped a beat, and fragments were strangely connected together. In the picture were the weird girl, the delicate sedan chair, the timid Ah Bai, and the lonely Yan Niang.

Li Shiyi raised his eyes to look at the clear sky, and continued: "When the person I love enters the sedan chair, it's sunny and rainy, and it doesn't stop for half a day."

Song Nineteen bit his lower lip, glanced back unconsciously, and answered softly after a while: "What is this story called?"

Li Shishi smiled lightly and said in a low voice——

"Suisui white fox, with nine tails and pang pang. Embracing you will last forever."

The author says:

1. It is a folklore that a fox gets married and it rains in the sun. 2. The legend of a nine-tailed fox in Tushan is related to Dayu's wife Tushan.The last sentence is also from "Tu Shange" in "Lu Shi Chunqiu": "Suisui white fox, with nine tails and pang pang. Embracing you will last forever."