Sheng Shian

If it is said that the heartbeat at the beginning was unclear, or it was the businessman's desire to possess treasures, but things later became unpredictable.

In fact, Meng Yang never thought that he would fall on Yu Shuyuan in a hurry.

Because Yu Shuyuan really didn't treat him well.

He was ordered to serve tea and water, and he was asked to carry water and chop firewood knowing that he was injured. When he saw fruit on the tree, he would be forced to pick it, resulting in repeated infection of the wound, and it took two full months to heal.

Meng Yang was frightened of her, so he would do little tricks from time to time.

In comparison, Xu Qingjun is much more kind. He knows how to cook good food, tells him how to use medicine, and tells Yu Shuyuan to be more obedient and not to bully him.

But he hated Xu Qingjun.

Because Xu Qingjun is a gentleman, but he is a villain.

A villain will not like a gentleman.

Especially this kind of hypocrite who regards respecting everyone as a quality, but has never really looked up to anyone, he has seen a lot.

Meng Yang thought that Yu Shuyuan was that special person.

She clearly can draw many ancient posthumous works that are hard to find with a brush, but she would rather waste time arguing with the skylark and grabbing a corner of the sun with the beggar.

But Xu Qingjun would only think about his mud in a boring way.

Standing on the top of Yunshan Mountain, the mist cleared and the clouds appeared, Xu Qingjun thought that such colors could not appear on ceramics.

Meng Yang didn't understand Xu Qingjun's ingenuity, and he didn't bother to understand it, but he understood Yu Shuyuan's soft sigh "It's so beautiful".

Yu Shuyuan watched the whole Li Dawn quietly.

Meng Yang looked at her in the dawn light.

Although Meng Yang's heart has long been blackened by greed and he doesn't have any poetic talent, at that moment, he felt that it was indeed beautiful.

Xu Qingjun on the other side has already picked up his brush to paint, which spoils the scenery and disappoints the fun.

Xu Qingjun is not good enough for Yu Shuyuan.

What about him?

More unworthy.

Meng Yang weighed a pile of miscellaneous things that Yu Shuyuan bought along the road and was kidnapped by a swindler. To be honest, he really hasn't done rough work in 800 years, and he is almost exhausted. , Meng Yang felt that he had lost his mind.

Yu Shuyuan looked back from the radiance of the sun, and then approached him who was sweating profusely, carrying a small red kit.

He subconsciously looked up at the towering tree in front of him, with a few red ribbons floating on it, and immediately saw through Yu Shuyuan's trick.

He felt that he was just like a little swallow who had been ravaged by Hanxuan Chess Club.

Ancestors, accumulate some virtue.

There was still a full meal to go to the guillotine, and the tossing people didn't give him a breather.

Meng Yang was calculating whether he would die sooner if he climbed up the tree exhausted and fell down, or he would die sooner if he jumped directly from the peak.

Yu Shuyuan stuffed the red kit into his hand.

Meng Yang closed his eyes in resignation.

But I heard Yu Shuyuan say in a cold voice: "My child, the peace amulet I asked for you in the temple just now, I put it away."

Meng Yang was stunned, what is the peace talisman?

It's not that he doesn't know, it's just that he didn't expect this kind of thing to be related to him. It seems that he really became a child who doesn't understand the sufferings of the world in an instant. Same.

Yu Shuyuan couldn't hold back his seriousness for three seconds. Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, his bright red lips turned up, and he curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, kid, did you hear me!"

"It's time to collect it!"

"This is in exchange for the "Picture of the Prosperity of the Great Qi" that I drew for half a year. If you dare to fall, I will push you off this cliff."

Is that "The Picture of the Prosperity of the Great Qi" that the Taifu personally asked for sale many times?Isn't it bragging about keeping it as a family heirloom?

Meng Yang thought Yu Shuyuan was a fool.

Yu Shuyuan knocked on his forehead aggressively, as if urging him to express his gratitude quickly.

And Meng Yang looked at her with gradually dark eyes, and there was a chill on her neck, as if she was being targeted by some poison hiding in the forest.

Strange thing, she shook her head, and she was afraid of a kid!

"Speaking to you..."

Meng Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he cut off his words with abnormal indifference: "You have been deceived."

Yu Shuyuan was puzzled.

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he was avoiding something, and said in a steady and slow tone, "Miao'an Hall's peace talisman ten coins, I saw it at the foot of the mountain."

Yu Shuyuan jumped up like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, "You nonsense, this is consecrated by Master Enlightenment of the Great Hall of Great Heroes himself! If your whole family hadn't been dead and pitiful, the ghost would be willing to beg for you! You still bite Lu Dongbin like a dog, don't know Good people!"

Meng Yang slowly opened the red kit, revealing the white lining inside, and then tore it open to show Yu Shuyuan the small characters inside.

Miao Antang.

Yu Shuyuan's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"Roll, I won't give it to you, it's so annoying."

Yu Shuyuan reached out to grab the peace talisman, but Meng Yang stopped him by his wrist.Yu Shuyuan gritted his teeth and stared at him, as if he was going to bite him to relieve his anger at any time.

Meng Yang suddenly smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Then he lowered his head again.

Yu Shuyuan felt uncomfortable, she shook her hands, and said nonsense: "What is it, you are crying again, I am the one who was cheated, not you, I accept it, and leave."

"Hey, don't keep your head down and don't talk. I don't want it anymore. It's fine if I don't want it. I'll send you off..."

There was a sound of inhalation from Meng Yang, and his shoulders shook slightly.

Yu Shuyuan jumped back abruptly, "Stop! You'll be crying later, I'll retreat first!"

Like a child who has done something bad and is afraid of being caught by his parents.

After Yu Shuyuan ran away, Meng Yang held the peace talisman in his hand, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

How could there be such a person.

When he was crying, he panicked and used clumsy curses to comfort him; when his wound hurt, he would reflect on himself, although he would commit the same crime again; Starve the streets.

Yu Shuyuan, are you the reincarnation of Avalokitesvara? What kind of a bad person, who cares, who cares!

The Taoist talisman was thrown off the cliff by him.

He is just a temporary toy of Yu Shuyuan, a cheap younger brother, a passerby.

Meng Yang advised himself not to be confused. Yu Shuyuan is the same person as Xu Qingjun. He looks down on him as an illiterate, undignified, and illiterate man who doesn't even know two big characters. He has nothing to feel sorry for. You get what you get, including her priceless hands.

Meng Yang always pretended to be good. He talked about his elder sister in front of Yu Shuyuan, and his elder brother in front of Xu Qingjun. He was such a silly and sweet child that it was hard to be on guard.

In fact, he is bigger than Yu Shuyuan.

When I was a child, I lacked nutrition and didn’t grow up. Later, I was greedy for pleasure. I didn’t even have to open my eyes.

Two months passed away quietly, Yu Shuyuan and Xu Qingjun were tired of Xiashan, and his injury was almost healed.

There is always a banquet in the world. On a starry night, Yu Shuyuan asked him to make some supper as usual.

But this day was a bit unusual, and Yu Shuyuan also ordered a pot of Que tongue tea.

Drinking tea in the middle of the night, won't you suffer from insomnia?

Meng Yang felt something.

Yu Shuyuan sat on the stove, her feet swaying gently, and she picked up the tea Meng Yang handed over and drank it in one gulp, like drinking tea from a teacher.Then she took out a thick piece of small script paper from the skirt, which was filled with her formula for making incense.

She said: "You and I have been learning how to make incense for a while, so let's take these recipes for you to play with."

Meng Yang took it, and after looking at it ten times at a glance, he handed the yellowed prescription back to Yu Shuyuan. He whispered with misty eyes, "Sister, I don't want it."

And he never forgets when he reads the ledger.

Yu Shuyuan pinched his face and pulled him to both sides, hating iron for being weak and said: "This is a peerless secret recipe that is hard to buy, you don't want it, you are very capable! Take it back!"

Meng Yang didn't move, just blinked his eyes, looked at her pitifully, and said in a low voice: "If sister takes pity on me, please leave me a memory of the prescription of Yuanmeng pillow."

"That's my incense." Yu Shuyuan frowned, it was her special incense, and she didn't like to have the same things as others.

Meng Yang sniffed his nose twice in tears, Yu Shuyuan turned his head a little anxiously, Meng Yang stretched out his hand and carefully tugged on Yu Shuyuan's cuff...

"I'm annoying you to death." Yu Shuyuan read out the formula of Yuan Mengzhen in an impatient tone, and threatened, "Don't give it to others!"

Meng Yang said, "Okay."

But he lowered his head, he didn't know why, he got what he wanted, but he didn't feel happy, instead, his heart was sour, terribly sad.

Yu Shuyuan looked at the time, and was too lazy to bother with him. He looked at his watery little face quite fondly, like a ceramic doll, exquisite and flawless. Feeling warm, he stuffed the formula in his hand directly into his clothes, patted it twice and said, "Put it away, good night."

Yu Shuyuan turned to leave.

Meng Yang spoke in a low voice, with indescribable reluctance in his tone, "Sister, are you leaving?"

Yu Shuyuan was stunned for a moment, she and Xu Qingjun didn't like parting, they always came and left quietly, no one could find their whereabouts.

Had to go tonight.

But she was worried that this little brother who would cry at every turn, blush when he was pushed, and has a bad mouth, would not have the ability to survive when he came out of the mountain, so this happened tonight.

Yu Shuyuan turned around, thinking that the little crying bag must have become a troublesome tearful person, but he didn't expect him to smile, and his smile was extraordinarily bright, he said: "Sister, let's go, don't come back in the future, the people here in Xiashan are bad. , Elder Sister and Elder Brother Xu, please be well, free and unrestrained, happy for the rest of your life!"

Meng Yang's nose was sore as he spoke, and tears were about to fall. This was the first time he really wanted to cry in front of Yu Shuyuan, but he was always smiling.

Go away and don't come back again.

Meng Yang laughed again.

He hoped that Yu Shuyuan would remember his last appearance and look better.

——Children, you are much more lovable when you are not crying.

He also felt that Yu Shuyuan was a bit scheming and had so many tricks that made him lose the peace talisman, but he hoped that Yu Shuyuan would be safe and happy.

One is the jewel in the palm of the old man Baimei, and the other is the closed disciple of the old man Baimei. At the age of eight, he became famous all over the world for his superb copying skills.

What a story.

Sister Yu and Brother Xu.

Unlike his eight-year-old, who lived worse than a dog in the cold winter months.

For the first time in his life, Meng Yang discovered that he had low self-esteem.

He was jealous because of Xu Qingjun's talent, and angry because of Xu Qingjun's modesty. He felt that compared with Xu Qingjun, he had no advantage at all.

His smile became brighter, like a gardenia flower that was in full bloom and was about to wither.

Seeing him laughing like this, Yu Shuyuan felt even more reluctant. The cheap brother was so weak, but he was still forcing a smile at this moment, fearing that she would be unhappy when she left. Yu Shuyuan felt sorry for his sensibleness, so he also squeezed out a smile and said, "See you by fate."

Then he walked away without looking back.

They are wild travelers destined to wander, and they should not stay for anyone, nor should they leave any fetters, but Yu Shuyuan thought that if he had a chance in the future, he would still come back to Xiashan to see him.

Meng Yang stayed in the kitchen for a long time, or maybe only for a second, but he felt it was too long, so he chased him out. He didn't know where Yu Shuyuan was.

The sky was pitch black like spilled ink.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Meng Yang's face, and then he shouted into the deserted forest with a trembling, distorted, and desperate voice, which made people feel creepy and cold.

He smiled and cried, "Don't see you!"

"Yu Shuyuan, did you hear that!"

"Never see me!"