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Jiang Li is eighteen years old and will be married next month.

On the day Jiang Li got married, Yao Ximu finally met Jiang Jingshen, the current owner of Luomei Villa.Jiang Jingshen was tall, with slender eyes squinted, slim figure and pale complexion.It was early autumn, and the heat had not yet dissipated, but he was wearing a long robe with a fur collar, and his sleeves were rolled up, as if he was afraid of the cold.

He looked sickly, not at all like the all-powerful owner of Luomei Village that people said.

"Father!" Yao Ximu respectfully prostrated himself at the bottom of the steps and kowtowed: "I have seen my foster father."

Jiang Jing pulled him up, looked at his face carefully, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "The child of Yao's third family finally got to meet today, and he looks a bit like your father." He walked down the steps slowly, his eyes swept over the steps Get off the crowd and call out: "Wanzhou." Jiang Wanzhou, who was beside him, said in a low voice, "The child is here."

"The kid from the Qiao family from Tianyuanmen is probably coming soon, so come with me to meet him."

The so-called Qiao family boy is Qiao Dezhang, the only son of Qiao Yiqiao, the master of Tianyuanmen. It was a joke made by the two wives back then, which made Tianyuanmen and Luomei Villa get engaged.

Qiao Dezhang was standing at the gate of the villa in a red dress. Because of his burly figure, he unconsciously held his head high when he walked, like a benchmark, looking very majestic.Yao Ximu followed behind Jiang Wanzhou, constantly poking his head around, getting a good look at Jiang Li's future husband.

"Qiao Dezhang is not ugly, he looks quite upright." Yao Ximu ran back to the villa in a hurry, and entered the house to report to Jiang Li.Jiang Li hadn't put the hijab on yet, when he heard what he said, he laughed out loud, "It's not ugly, I've seen him before." She was full of emeralds, her cheeks were flushed, she stared at Yao Ximu sideways, she was so bright and beautiful : "At that time he was only your age, but not as good-looking as you."

"I'm pretty?" Yao Ximu pointed at himself, laughing endlessly, "My sister never forgets to make fun of me on her big day." Jiang Li pulled him to sit beside her, pinched his face, and was as intimate as ever.Yao Ximu's originally chubby little face became thinner, and the knife-like outline gradually became clear.The big eyes surrounded by a circle of dense eyelashes are quietly adjusting their shape, gradually deepening, but the eyes are still very agile.

A beautiful child, unknowingly grows into a beautiful boy.

He is completely different from Wan Zhou's beauty.Jiang Li still thinks so, Wan Zhou is a beautiful lonely pine, and cold jade in a spring; creek and twilight are soft peach blossoms, and a cloud of mist in the sky.

"If you're a girl, I'll let you make a baby kiss with Wan Zhou."

"The owner won't agree!" Yao Ximu made a grimace.

"The time has come, let the girl come out of the cabinet."

Xi Niang's voice sounded outside the door, Meng Rong and Guangming took the veil and covered Jiang Li's head, and helped her go out the door.Walking to the door, Jiang Li lifted his hijab and turned to Yao Ximu and said, "Good brother, my sister is leaving the villa today, Wan Zhou has a bad temper, from now on you will be by his side, accompany him, and take him to play." .”

Hearing the words, Yao Ximu stepped forward quickly, grabbed Jiang Li's sleeve, feeling sad about parting in vain, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, completely different from his usual heartless teasing.

"Sister..." He pursed his lips, thinking of Jiangli's benefits to him, and blurted out: "If the boy from the Qiao family in Tianyuanmen dares to treat you badly, Brother Wanzhou and I will not let him go."

"What will you do?"

"Break his three legs." Yao Ximu slashed with his palm, making a gesture of chopping.

Hearing this, Meng Rong Guangming only covered his mouth and smiled.Jiang Li went to pinch his mouth and scolded with a smile: "You bad boy, you are young, I don't know where you heard the foul language, are you ashamed or not?"

Before Yao Ximu opened his mouth, Xi Po couldn't stop urging him, saying that it would be bad if he missed the auspicious time, so Jiang Li stopped talking, put down his hijab, patted Yao Ximu's hand, and instructed: " Take care of yourself."

Yao Ximu leaned on the door frame and looked at Jiang Li's back, it was red, so festive.Instead of seeing Jiang Li off, he went back to the Houshan Herb Cottage. The weather in early autumn was fine, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the autumn grass was still green. The sound of silk and bamboo reached his ears.

How lively the mountain is!This was the busiest day for him to come to Fallingwater.Yao Ximu thought of this festival, stood up "crazyly", ran to a cliff, and saw the red team coming to pick up the bride in the distance, it was so long, how many people came?The life in the village is monotonous, how long has he not seen such a grand scene?After all, he was still a 13-year-old boy, and the melancholy of parting hadn't grown in his heart before it was dissipated by the lively joy.

He flew down the mountain like a wild bird, just in time to see Jiang Li talking to Jiang Wanzhou, Jiang Wanzhou's expression was slightly moved, not like usual facial paralysis.

"Sister Li!" He waved his hands and rushed towards him, and everyone turned to look at him.He grabbed onto Jiang Wanzhou's shoulders, took out a small jade white porcelain bottle from his pocket, and put it in Jiang Li's hand, panting, "I almost forgot about this, I begged my senior brother for a long time, let him make a new twelve pills Qingyu Snow Flower Pills, just brought from the medicine house for my sister."

Jiang Li put away the small porcelain bottle and held it tightly in his hand: "My dear brother, you still have the heart. This is a good thing, and you can't find it anywhere else." She took Yao Ximu and Jiang Wanzhou from left to right, and put their Clasping her hands together, she said: "From now on, you two will still be together...don't fight all the time..." She hesitated to speak, and looked up to see Jiang Jingshen standing with her hands behind her back not far away, her eyes filled with tears , took a few steps forward, Yingying prostrated herself: choked up and said, "Daddy, Jiang Li is gone."

Jiang Jingshen looked tired, but her eyes were full of reluctance and love, and said softly: "Go."

Jiang Li got up, turned around and got into the wedding sedan chair.Qiao Dezhang also stepped forward to bow down, and said to Jiang Jingshen: "The owner, take care." Jiang Jingshen put her hands in her sleeves again, and said again: "Go."

Jiang Wanzhou and Yao Ximu held hands as they watched the caravan go away.Yao Ximu tilted his head to look at Jiang Wanzhou, Jiang Wanzhou looked calm and looked down at him.

"What did Sister Li tell you just now?"

Jiang Wanzhou let go of his hand, and found that after holding it for a long time, the palm of his hand was sweating slightly, and it was uncomfortable and sticky.

"The left and right are just to let me take care, it's the same as what I told you." He took a thin green silk handkerchief and wiped his hands clean, and said: "Today, the four envoys gathered in the villa and have important matters to meet with my father. Shang. You go back to the medicine house, don't come to me."

"I see." Yao Ximu was a little unhappy, but he didn't show it in front of Jiang Wanzhou.

Jiang Wanzhou didn't let him go to him, and Yao Ximu didn't set foot in Luomei Villa for almost half a month.He hadn't seen Jiang Wanzhou for such a long time, and many times he resisted the idea of ​​running to Weixiaoju.He thought: I have always been looking for him, he has never come to the medicine house to look for me, he doesn't know what the medicine house looks like, but I can even remember how many plum trees there are in his yard.

The grass in the back mountain is bearing seeds, and the wind is blowing quietly.Yao Ximu was lying in the long grass with his hands as a pillow, holding a sprig of dogtail grass in his mouth. The sun shone down, and a thick shadow wrinkled on his browbones.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Shuyu was still pale and weak, sitting beside him.

"I'm going to... bah." Yao Ximu spat out the dog's tail grass, sat up straight, and put his head on Lin Shuyu's shoulder: "Brother, I want to go down the mountain to have a look."

"Going down the mountain?" Lin Shuyu asked suspiciously, "Did Master tell you to do something?"

"No." Yao Ximu stood up, "I haven't been down the mountain since I came here. It's been several years, and I have forgotten how lively the mountain is. I have practiced martial arts for so long, and I don't know if I can do it." Revenge." He smiled, but the smile was a little melancholy: "Brother, I still don't know who my enemy is. Sometimes I still dream that that night, my parents and mother Zhen died in the In front of me, I want to avenge them, but who am I looking for?"

Hearing this, Lin Shuyu also stood up and patted his head.Yao Ximu took Lin Shuyu's hand, his eyes sparkled: "So I've decided! I'll go down the mountain right now, and if I find out who is my enemy, I will take revenge!"

"Don't be so impulsive, wait for Master to come back and ask him."

"Don't ask him, I can't decide on my own affairs. Besides, he doesn't know when he will come back, and he will only scare me not to go down the mountain when he comes back." Yao Ximu blew into the room like a gust of wind, packed out He picked up a small package, threw it on his back, and said to Lin Shuyu: "Brother, I'm going." Lin Shuyu couldn't stop him, so he asked Ada to stop him. Before Ada came to him, he had already He used light work and ran away.

Yao Ximu had studied Qimen Dunjia in the village, plum blossoms were easy to count, and the plum forest at the foot of the mountain could no longer stop him.He followed the gossip directions and walked out of Merlin in less than an hour.When he reached the gate at the foot of the mountain, he turned his head towards the gate engraved with the four characters "Luomei Mountain Villa", pressed his index finger and middle finger to his mouth, blew a "baji" kiss, and strode away.