Dreams in Paradise

Chapter 3 Chapter 3

Liu Shui said: "Why don't you take a sip too, maybe you will bring a daughter-in-law back someday."

Liu San refused to accept it: "I am a peaceful and good citizen who has worked diligently for most of my life. Why can't I marry a daughter-in-law? These bandits are rampant in the countryside, bullying men and women, and some people promise each other with their bodies!"

Feng Yuan said: "Just now that strong man looked at his face, he doesn't look like a treacherous person."

Liu San choked for a moment, snorted, and said, "You know how to read faces? Show me, when will I get rich?"

Feng Yuan said: "Wealth and honor are determined by God, when you come, you can't escape, you can just live your life as usual."

Liu San was happy, and squinted his eyes, grabbed the wine jar in Liu Shui's hand and took a big sip: "With your good words, I'm also happy."

Liu Shui approached Feng Yuan and said with a smile, "Look at me!"

Feng Yuan said solemnly: "Young Xia wants to ask about wealth? Or about the future of official luck?"

Seeing his serious appearance, Liu Shui couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and said, "I have to ask."

Fengyuan Zheng'er stretched out his left hand and pinched his fingers to count, he was stunned, and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Liu Shui pushed him, "You are the only one who can play tricks!"

Feng Yuan looked at Liu San triumphantly, and said loudly: "Brother, you will meet your good marriage in the golden autumn season. I'm waiting for the wedding wine."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows towards the running water.

Liu Sanke listened!He clapped his hands and said: "Okay! Okay! I'm going to pull weeds in the fields! Mend the nest! Then we will have a little more harvest and marry a wife!"

Pulled his legs and went to the ground.

Seeing Liu San's anxious look, Liu Shui almost knelt down and worshiped heaven and earth three times.

Turning to Feng Yuan, he said, "Don't lie, Liu Sanpan's daughter-in-law is looking crazy, and he has built up his family's ancestral grave three times this year, and he is burning out for the family's family incense!"

Feng Yuan raised his chin, patted his chest, and said solemnly: "A man of duty, never lies."

"Okay!" Liu Shui took a big stride to sit under the locust tree, patted the stone bench, and said, "Sit for a while, I want to guard the entrance of the village, scare the bandits, and pick locust trees."

Fengyuan: "What do you do picking Sophora japonica flowers?"

Liu Shui said: "Sophora japonica rice, do you want to eat?"

Feng Yuan nodded, "I haven't eaten."

Liu Shui said: "I will cook it for you tonight. Luhua Village eats two meals a day. If you are hungry, you can eat a steamed bun."

Looking at this obedient and nodding rich young man, he sighed and said, "Forget it, you can eat as many meals as you want."

Feng Yuan pondered for a while, and asked, "Is this the people in Luhua Village practicing?"

"..."

Liu Shui was confused, "What?"

Feng Yuan said: "For the sake of cultivation, there are some people who don't eat after noon to keep their mind and body healthy and clean."

Liu Shui said: "No! The people in Luhua Village are too poor to afford three meals, and they have to live on food every day."

He pointed to the big locust tree above his head, "Look, all the locust flowers that can be picked down here have been picked. When we make locust flower rice at night, we have to climb to the top of the tree to pick the tall ones. Luhua Village There are many old people, and generally they can't pick them, and they can't be beaten like jujubes, so they all stay on it."

Feng Yuan stood up with an excited expression on his face, "I'll pick it!"

Liu Shui glanced at him, crossed his arms, and raised his eyebrows, "You can climb trees?"

Feng Yuan said: "What's wrong with this? There are many trees in our mountains! Whenever my mother is not paying attention, I will climb up the tree to see the stars, it's so beautiful!"

He took off his robe and threw it into the running water, and climbed up the tree with one hand on a slender branch without even shaking a leaf.

Liu Shui saw it, smiled, carefully folded his clothes on his lap, hugged the wine jar and continued to drink.

The day passes through the middle of the sky, the sun is full, and the spring is late, just to fall asleep.

Fengyuan had had enough fun, picked a bunch of Sophora japonica flowers and jumped down with his arms in his arms, only to see an empty wine jar.

He put the Sophora japonica flower into the wine jar, looked left and right, and found the person who was sleeping behind the haystack.

Liu Shui held Fengyuan's golden robe in his arms, bowed his body, curled up into a curly locust tree leaf, buried his face in the clothes, and slept peacefully.

Feng Yuan sat cross-legged in meditation.

Liu San pulled the weeds out of the field, fetched a bucket of water by the well, and poured water all over his head and face.

Seeing the wine jar on the bench, he wanted to take a sip, but when he picked it up, it was a jar of white flowers, and the aroma of the jar filled his mouth, just like drinking wine.

He laughed and cursed, and poured the water in the bucket into the wine jar to soak the flowers.

After going around the haystack, he also wanted to take a nap before going to the field. Seeing Feng Yuan who was meditating, he opened his eyes, cupped his fists, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Feng Yuan smiled and shook his head, closed his eyes and meditated again.

Liu San went back to the stone bench and slept all afternoon under the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

After he was sleeping soundly, Mrs. Liu slapped him twice, "The sun is going to set, why don't you get up!"

This voice startled the running water to bounce from the haystack immediately, thinking that it was bandits entering the village.

Aunt Liu said: "It's running water! It's okay, you sleep on your bed. Aunt Liu is here to arrest Liu San and go back to work."

Liu Shui rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and stared at the entrance of the village in a daze.

Liu San was led away by Mrs. Liu, who grabbed her ear and cursed. There was a lot of wailing along the road, which startled all the chickens and dogs in Luhua Village, and jumped out of the low wall.

The smoke from the kitchen smoked over the tops of the mulberry trees, and the sun was really setting.

Flowing water pulled Fengyuan up from the haystack, wrapped him in clothes, hugged a jar of soaked Sophora japonica flowers, and dragged the iron sword to finish work and go home.

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After Fengyuan ate the Sophora japonica rice, he still smacked the fragrance of the Sophora japonica flower, feeling unsatisfied.

The running water scraped the bottom of the pot clean, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect you to like it so much. If you cook a little less, why don't you eat a steamed bun?"

The poor rich and noble young master is growing up!Followed to this poor country and couldn't eat or sleep well, Liu Shui felt sorry for him.

Feng Yuan pursed his lips and shook his head, and said, "I'll eat Sophora japonica rice tomorrow."

Liu Shui said: "Tomorrow, if you have enough food, can you still sleep tonight?"

Fengyuan said: "Yes."

Seeing his satisfied smile, Liu Shui said, "It's so delicious?"

Feng Yuan nodded even more, "Yeah!"

Liu Shui couldn't help but patted his head and said, "Like a child."

Feng Yuan pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled and touched his belly.

There is no wind and no moon tonight.Tongzi oil lit a weak lamp, and the two people under the lamp sat facing each other, their eyelashes reflected shadows, and they couldn't see clearly.

Flowing water looked a little drunk.

How long has it been?It seems to be more than 1000 days and nights.The dark night is boundless, the lights are dim, and the heart is silent.Once upon a time, there was such a warm and gentle person beside him.

He opened his mouth, swallowed the sourness that suddenly rushed into his throat, stood up, and whispered: "I'm going to make the bed."

Fengyuan followed him, watching him replace the simple canopy bed with dried straw, spread a straw mat, and flatten the quilt.

Liu Shui said: "I don't know who put the new reed mat at the door. You should feel better when you sleep tonight."

Fengyuan remembered the story of a child that his grandmother once told, eating a hundred kinds of food and wearing a hundred kinds of clothes.

Running water and straw mats from Baijia.

Fengyuan said: "I like it."

This sentence was nonsensical, but Liu Shui's heart trembled.A pampered young man who is not picky about what to eat or where to live, can like thatched cottage so calmly.

He said: "You rest first, I will go out and walk around and come back."

Feng Yuan: "Do you want to scare the bandits at night?"

Liu Shui: "Yeah."

The bandits in this mountain have been dominating for a long time, and it is almost the same as the days when the prime minister controlled the government.Liushui guarded Luhua Village during the day, and went out to explore the bandits' dens on the hills at night.Now that more than half a year has passed, the bandits' habits and terrain layout are almost familiar, and they still have to go on a daily patrol.

Last month, when he was away from Luhua Village for two days, the bandits from Heifeng Mountain quietly ransacked the next village.

It was a wave of bandits who had just arrived, and he didn't know when this wave of bandits would suddenly turn to Luhua Village, trying to find out what happened to them.

Feng Yuan said: "Liu Shui, it's better to train a guard for the villagers, so that you don't have to work hard day and night."

There are several guards in their house that take turns guarding openly and secretly!

With a smile in his eyes, Liu Shui's eyes were playful, and he said: "Young Master Fengyuan has a good idea, and Hero Liu Shui thinks it is feasible."

Feng Yuan raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it possible?"

Liu Shui nodded: "Yes! It's doable!"

Feng Yuan patted his stomach: "Then I'll go with you, so as to help you digest your food. I seem to have eaten too much."

I accompany you.

How long has it been since I heard that.

Liu Shui suddenly lowered his head, didn't dare to think about it, nodded in response, grabbed the iron sword on the bedside, looked at Fengyuan calmly, and said, "Shall we fly over the eaves and walls or over the grass?"

He didn't want to ask too much about Fengyuan's kung fu.In the rivers and lakes, there are many hidden masters who come and go, and they are all passing by in a hurry.

As for what a master of the rivers and lakes would do with him, Liu Shui didn't care too much.He came to this mountain to suppress the bandits, such a person could not have plot against the bandits.

Others, Liu Shui thought to himself, what else could be worth remembering about him!

Feng Yuan had never done these things before, he was full of joy and said: "It's all good, I'll follow you."

Liu Shui nodded and rushed out, Feng Yuan blinked and followed.

The two of them swept from the village head to the tail, and circled around the village, only seeing a few old dogs napping.

The flowing water rushed out of the village and trampled over the surrounding hills.

Bao Chun's busy mountain was still lit with lights and drinking wedding wine.The booing of the bridal chamber was like waves passing by, and could be heard from far away.

The other few hills are silent, presumably they will not be dispatched tonight.

He counted the number of bandits, and he knew their manpower well. After thinking about it, he still had to go to Heifeng Mountain alone, so he took Fengyuan back to Luhua Village first.

The running water stopped at the entrance of the village, and the fragrance of Sophora japonica at night dissipated without wind, and it permeated from the tip of the nose to the heart, feeling cool and pleasant.

Fengyuan stood beside him, the breeze blew gently, he took a deep breath, and said: "I smell your hair is fragrant."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, but it sounds a little weird.

Liu Shui turned to look at him, and jokingly said, "Really? Then you can smell the fragrance of your hair."

Feng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his head half up, closed his eyes, shook his head lightly, smiled slightly, and said without thinking: "Xiang!"

Seeing his intoxicated look, Liu Shui couldn't help but leaned over to smell it.

Feng Yuan opened his eyes, his neck stiffened at the tip of the running water.

"..."

"..."

The running water paused, Feng Yuan's hair brushed past, making his face itchy.

After a while, Liu Shui said: "...it's fragrant."

The two of them were speechless all the way, walking side by side in the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

This is the early spring of February, the chill of the night is on the fingertips, and I am sober.

Like a beam of moonlight suddenly shining into the dark and long-closed heart, it is so novel and strange.

Liu Shui looked at the sleeping boy on the reed mat, lowered his eyes and walked towards Heifeng Mountain.

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