return to the garden

"Hey, you said this—" Aunt Wu opened her mouth without hesitation and wanted to refute, but when she looked back, most of the women who watched the fun from behind were standing on the same line as that aunt, who also despised Zhang Xiaoli's appearance. His eyes were not very kind, Aunt Wu wanted to refute, but there was no way to refute.

"I think that Zhang Xiaoli won't be comfortable for a few days—" One of the aunts gave Aunt Wu a blank look, and what she said made people feel uncomfortable. Well, there is only one broom star, so what if you marry a good person? I don’t think it will be two years, and it will be dedicated to pornography—”

Aunt Wu was flushed with anger, but she couldn't refute, so she could only silently stand a little further away from them, pretending that she didn't know them.

After the ceremony, the spectators gradually dispersed, but Aunt Wu stayed behind, ready to say something to Zhang Xiaoli.

"Aunt Wu, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it—" Zhang Xiaoli was always very grateful to Aunt Wu, seeing that Aunt Wu was hesitating and haggling for a long time, so she opened her mouth first.

"Oh, Aunt Wu is straight-hearted. I will tell you something. If you think what I said is wrong, don't listen. Just listen to it and it's over—" Aunt Wu hesitated for a long time before telling you Zhang Xiaoli said, "What about you, after you get married, you can live a good life with Liao Juren. No matter what anyone in our village says, just leave it alone and live your own life behind closed doors. If it doesn’t sound good, just treat them as a fart, don’t hide it in your heart at all, don’t let these things cause any barriers to Liao Juren.”

"Don't worry about this—" Zhang Xiaoli smiled and patted Aunt Wu's hand, "I know these things clearly in my heart, at least I don't get along with them, and I'm married, and of course I live in my own house. I won't have any displeasure with Brother Liao because of some out-of-the-ordinary remarks."

"Hey, I feel relieved when you say that." Aunt Wu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid that you have too many things hidden in your heart, and you will live with Liao Juren in the future, and you won't be able to live together again. Wouldn't it be in vain to let those who are waiting to see the joke see the joke."

"Aunt Wu, don't worry." Zhang Xiaoli smiled and shook her head.

"Hey, I live my life by myself. No matter how much others talk about it, it's useless. Aunt Wu won't tell you too much. If you young people get along well and get along well, your life will be very comfortable." Aunt Wu let it go. Xin, looking at Zhang Xiaoli, "When you get married, you have to go to your parents and burn some paper money——Although your parents left early, they have always blessed you in the sky—"

Zhang Xiaoli nodded, before because of poverty and other reasons, it is true that she did not pay homage to her parents much, but now that the situation is better, naturally she still has to pay more visits.

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved if you do this." Aunt Wu stood up after speaking, and walked out of the door without letting Zhang Xiaoli see her off.

……

The days passed quickly, and in half a month's time, it was almost time to collect the levy.

That day at the door of Zhang's house.You are so lively, the previous small gift was enough to cause a sensation in the whole village, but unexpectedly, on the day of the betrothal gift, Liao Qing put up an even bigger battle - a full 24 sets of betrothal gifts.

In the betrothal gift, there are all kinds of silk and satin, gold, silver and jade wares, jewels, hairpins and precious rings, and so on.

A total of 24 sets of betrothal gifts, once they were turned on brightly, completely blinded everyone's eyes.

Standing in the midst of the crowd's criticism, Zhang Xiaoli didn't know why, but suddenly felt that he was erratic, unable to grasp the real feeling, but Liao Qing helped him just right, holding Zhang Xiaoli's hand and letting Zhang Xiaoli His soul was pulled right to the ground—

"Brother Liao——" Zhang Xiaoli looked at Liao Qing's eyebrows and eyes, and for some reason, he always felt like a world away, "I suddenly had a dream just now—"

"What's in the dream?" Liao Qing asked Zhang Xiaoli amusedly.

"I don't remember what was in the dream, I just remembered Brother Liao in a red dress—" It was so beautiful.

"Soon I will be wearing a red dress, and of course you will be wearing a red dress as well—" Liao Qing rubbed Zhang Xiaoli's hair.

"Hmm—" Zhang Xiaoli nodded hastily, but panicked for some reason.

What the hell is wrong with him?

Zhang Xiaoli frowned, and couldn't help calling out the voice in his heart.

#what happened?How did I suddenly——#However, what made Zhang Xiaoli feel strange was that the voice ignored him, as if, as if—the voice disappeared, or it melted into his body——

what is it?Zhang Xiaoli's complexion was pale.

……

As the good days approached day by day, Zhang Xiaoli's call to the voice in his heart became stronger and stronger.

#Who are you?where are you?Why did it suddenly disappear again? #张晓丽There are so many things I want to say to the voice in my heart, but the strange thing is, that voice never appeared again.

"What's wrong with Xiaoli recently?" Liao Qing frowned, and carefully rubbed Zhang Xiaoli's temples, "Why don't you say something frowning all of a sudden recently, but keep frowning all the time, what's wrong with you or you can't figure it out? Talk to Brother Liao."

"Well—" Zhang Xiaoli obediently responded, but her heart tightened, and she finally shook her head and said nothing.

What can he say after that, is there a voice in his inexplicable heart that keeps talking to him, or that he is actually afraid and terrified of everything that is about to happen——

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoli stopped talking, Liao Qing felt a little anxious, "If you have anything to do, you can tell me first, we can solve it together—"

"Okay, I know—" Zhang Xiaoli nodded, and added, "Just let me think about it first, what should I say? Brother Liao, give me some time."

"I won't force you—" Liao Qing nodded from Zhang Xiaoli, "Don't worry too much, there is nothing you can't overcome."

In the hands of the Son of Heaven, Liao Qing, who can control the fate line, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome...

Zhang Xiaoli nodded, indicating that he knew.

#Why doesn't it show up?Where did it go? #Why should he be frightened?

The following days were spent slowly by Zhang Xiaoli's careful concealment. Knowing that the day before the marriage, Zhang Xiaoli drank a cup of tea, but passed out directly...

"Brother—" Zhang Xiaolin ran over first, and helped his brother up with a worried face.

"Xiao Li?" Liao Qing was also anxious. He had checked Zhang Xiaoli's fate, but no matter how he checked it, Zhang Xiaoli's fate was not a catastrophe, and even minor illnesses and disasters were rare——

Why did he suddenly faint after drinking a cup of tea?

"Xiaolin, don't be in a hurry—" I felt your brother's pulse first, "Go to the side a little, don't surround yourself, lest you can't breathe well."

Everyone dispersed quickly, and Zhang Xiaoli couldn't breathe, so Liao Qing quickly felt Zhang Xiaoli's pulse.

"There's nothing wrong with a peaceful pulse!" Liao Qing also felt a little strange, frowned, and switched sides.

"No problem!" Liao Qing had no problem, "What's going on?"

"In my opinion, maybe I just fell asleep—" Tang Yuechao looked at Zhang Xiaoli, "The dark circles under the eyes indicate that I didn't sleep well, maybe I fell asleep because I was too sleepy—"

"Impossible—" Liao Qing was the first to retort, "The lights in Xiaoli's room are turned off very early every night, logically speaking, it is impossible for him not to sleep well."

"Maybe it's something on my mind, but I can't sleep when I turn off the light." Tang Yuechao is very experienced. He did the same thing when he was in the Tang family before. If I can't breathe, I'm about to faint, "Otherwise, I'll put her on the bed and sleep, I should just fall asleep."

"Well——" Liao Qing has no other choice for the time being, but first follow Tang Yuechao's method, hug him to the bed and sleep first.

He hugged Zhang Xiaoli to the bed and put him at ease, but Liao Qing drove him away and stayed by his side.

"That's not right—" Liao Qing carefully calculated the Dao of Heaven again, and then carefully stroked Zhang Xiaoli's fate line, and there was no such occurrence at all——

Was it—was it really just asleep?

Liao Qing also had a face of confusion, so when he saw the dark circles under Zhang Xiaoli's eyes, his heart ached a lot, "Hey, you didn't say anything to me, and you just carried it by yourself in your heart. Even to the point of thinking of ideas with you, wouldn't you want to?"

Zhang Xiaoli didn't hear the kissy sigh, he was immersed in a long dream.

In the dream, he didn't know why, and he didn't know where he was. In all kinds of bizarre worlds, only he remained the same, and Liao Qing, who was always by his side, remained the same—

"The host—received the mission of the client, revenge."

"The host—received the task of the client, and the client wants you to honor his parents instead of him."

"The host—received a mission from the client, and the client hopes that you can reach the top and become the actor to fulfill his dream."

……

What's the meaning?Zhang Xiaoli felt that he couldn't understand a word, but these things seemed to be closely related to him, and they felt so familiar.

As Zhang Xiaoli listened, he gradually understood something, and gradually became incapable of hearing anything, until a white ball of light flew out from the layered world.

"111, are you safe?" The white Guang Tuanzi and Zhang Xiaoli nodded.

Zhang Xiaoli nodded subconsciously, "Aren't you all right?"

"Since you can come back here, it means that your plan is about to succeed, and you need to retrieve your memory. Are you ready to accept your memory?" The white light ball flew in front of Zhang Xiaoli's eyes.

"What plan? What preparation? What memory?" Zhang Xiaoli looked confused, "What are you?"

"You don't need to know what I am now—" Xiaotuanzi flew around Zhang Xiaoli, "As long as you are ready, I will pass on the memory to you, and you will know when you receive the memory What am I?"

Zhang Xiaoli was resisting on the one hand, and nervous on the other hand, so he nodded unconsciously, "Okay——"

The small light group flew closer and closer until it entered Zhang Xiaoli's eyebrows...

Zhang Xiaoli felt that the Lingtai suddenly became clear, and immediately felt that his brain seemed to be stuffed with an incomparably large amount of information, as if it was going to burst his brain——

Zhang Xiaoli frowned. He saw the original self in his memory - a self that didn't even have a shape, just a light ball, and then saw himself meeting Liao Qing, and then walking with Liao Qing one after another. The world, doing missions again and again——

"System——" Liao Qing in memory, his face was numb, and he looked at himself with a pair of dull eyes, "Is there no task today?"

Zhang Xiaoli felt the pain in his heart as if he was pinched, brother Liao——

"Yes—" he heard his own voice, it was an emotionless and mechanical voice, "There is a mission that is particularly dangerous, of course you can choose not to take it, the energy we have stored is definitely enough for us to survive in the void." lived in China for thousands of years."

"No—" He saw Liao Qing in his memory waving his hands, but his eyes finally brightened, "Go on, anyway, if I don't accept the task anyway, I might feel even more uncomfortable—"

Zhang Xiaoli looked at Liao Qing, his eyes were as black as ink, so deep that people couldn't see through, but his whole body was filled with a sense of numbness, which made people frown.

But Liao Qing seems to be a different person during the task. He is eloquent, eloquent, and versatile tool.

The more Zhang Xiaoli looked down, the more pain he felt as if he was being pinched into a ball.

Finally, once the mission ended, Liao Qing was seriously injured. Zhang Xiaoli saw that as his own system team member, he hesitated for the first time at Liao Qing's request to continue the mission——

"The host—" he heard himself as the light group say, "Although I am just a system, it is said that human beings need to combine work and rest. Our energy storage is enough, and the world we have is enough. If there are too many, the host might as well stop and take a break, and find a small world for vacation—"

Zhang Xiaoli just wanted to show a little smile, but saw Liao Qing in front of him suddenly changed his expression, "No——I choose to continue the task. In fact, there is no problem with my wound. I can continue to do the task."

"Host—" System Tuanzi faltered for a moment, "In fact, your wound is very serious, and you need to recuperate."

"No, I don't need—" The material in the memory was surprisingly stubborn, "It's the task to pick up the task for me—"

"But..." Zhang Xiaoli looked through the system group, like the wound on Liao Qing's soul body, hesitant in his tone, "I don't think your soul body supports you to continue to do the task, otherwise first..."

In fact, the tasks that Liao Qing is performing at this time are all very dangerous sss-level tasks. If you don't pay attention, your soul may be crushed by the heavens, and your soul will fly away——

Zhang Xiaoli's heart ached.