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When the brothers and sisters in Spring and Autumn came home from school hand in hand, it was the time when the people in the pond were fishing for fish and lotus roots.

Therefore, when the Chunqiu brothers and sisters first entered Yanjiawan Bay, they saw many people running from the bay to Yanjiawan. What happened at home? Why are so many people running to our house? "

Shen Qiu has now entered the town to study in junior high school, different from the young and innocent Shen Chun... So, when Shen Chun's question came out, Shen Qiu's little face became tense, and she pulled Shen Chun and walked quickly to Wuxu Mountain .

After all, if it wasn't for the kindness of the family, he and his sister might not know where they wandered, let alone go to school, whether they can survive...that is also a problem.

A lot of things happened in Wuxu Mountain earlier, Shen Qiu, who is precocious and sensible, regarded Wuxu Mountain as his home, and was very anxious and nervous, fearing that there would be another disturbance in the days when he had just settled down.

In fact, there was gloom hidden in Shen Qiu's little mind.

After the death of Shen's father and Shen's mother earlier, for some reason, Shen Qiu's life experience, which had been kept tightly hidden by the Shen family, was heard, and they even broke their mouths about the fact that Shen Qiu was not the Shen family's own child.

Thus, the village spread the word that Shen Qiu was a child from the water, and since he came to the Shen family, the family that was originally a decent family has become more and more difficult day by day.

Even though Shen's father and Shen's mother went out to work to support the family later, the villagers didn't know it, but those who worked with them knew that Shen's father and Shen's mother were always unhappy at work, and they always changed jobs most frequently among a group of fellow villagers.

Moreover, when Shen's father and Shen's mother had an accident, a car, two adults died on the spot, Shen Chun also suffered some injuries, but Shen Qiu was the only one, not to mention injuries, even bruises. No, it was the only one who was safe and sound among the dead and injured in this car.Even the police and doctors who came to the rescue on the spot shouted miracles.

Then, the old man of the Shen family clearly stated that he was bedridden by the death of his son and daughter-in-law, or rather... that he was harmed by this unlucky child, Shen Qiu.

Speaking of it, this is also the main reason why Shen Qiu and Chen Chun brothers and sisters are left unattended, and they are bullied at will by children of the same age. It is said that Shen Qiu may be the child of a water ghost. Village, come to harm their village.

Ever since he came to Wuxu Mountain, Shen Qiu was careful and thoughtful, and he was grateful for the kindness of Wuxu Villa's family. However, there was still a small voice in his heart: You are a disaster.Whoever you follow will be unlucky.

Then not only the fish in the pond turned white, but also the unrest in Yanjiawan... the little heart became more and more gloomy in late autumn.Even if he didn't say it, the seed of "am I really the source of the disaster" was still planted in the little heart.

Seeing that Yan Che's family treated their brothers and sisters better, the more Shen Qiu thought about it.

Therefore, even the slightest turmoil in Wuxu Mountain was a great horror to Shen Qiu, fearing that he would "disaster" the third uncle's family.

After entering the courtyard, I realized that everything in the house was safe and sound, but it was time for the fish and lotus roots to come out of the pond.

Seeing the smile on Yan Che's mouth in the pavilion, Shen Qiu's heart felt hot for the first time, and thought to himself: This is the fish I helped my third uncle take care of. The fish is so big and fat. Third uncle, I am very happy. Uncle San did something.

Shen Qiu just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that many tourists also went down to the pond to dig lotus roots and catch fish. Shen Qiu felt relieved again: "These people... if they catch our fish and run away, that's what my third uncle told them to do." I have taken care of the fish for so long, third uncle is still counting on the fish to sell for money!

Therefore, people did not realize that when they were happy to catch fish or pick lotus roots, a pair of black gem-like eyes stared at their hands until they put the caught fish or lotus roots into the bamboo basket. The beautiful and clear eyes relaxed a little, and then stared at the hand of the next person who caught the fish and dug the lotus root....

After this, the little Shen Qiu pursed her mouth and carefully "supervised" the people in the pond.

If anyone glances in this direction, they will be surprised to find that the expression and appearance of this child by the pond are almost the same as that of Yan Che standing beside Old Man Yan in the grass pavilion.

Of course Yan Che didn't know about Shen Qiu's little thoughts.

But watching the plump fish come out of the pond, and a section of lotus root as thick as his arm, Yan Che still showed unconcealable joy between his brows and eyes.

Seeing Shen Qiu by the pond, staring at the pond with a pair of sparkling eyes, the corner of Yan Che's mouth curled up slightly: This child should be very happy, right? !

Thinking of Shen Qiu mourning and wiping away tears when a pond of fish turned white, Yan Che felt somewhat guilty.

Involuntarily, Yan Che felt for the first time: It's good to have such two children by his side.Shen Qiu is well-behaved and sensible, Shen Chun is delicate and cute... This family can also... be considered complete, right? !

Many people are powerful.

The fish and lotus roots in the pond were quickly carried to the shore by bamboo baskets.

Yan Che helped Mr. Yan to move from the grass pavilion to the side, watching the big fish who was unwilling to put the cutting board on the chopping board, making the final dying struggle for the Chinese food, with a smile on his face, as if... the moment is not the arrival of severe winter, but The spring of melting ice and snow.

"Hehe." The old man smiled with chrysanthemum blooming on his face: "This fish is so fat!"

Yan Che was slightly taken aback, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face: "Yes, I've been busy for a year, and I'm just waiting for this moment."

The old man nodded and said: "Well, not bad, our Yan family hasn't raised fish for many years, and I just heard that our ancestors caught fish... um, that's right, our hometown is not just for fishing Is it?"

Glancing quietly at the old man, Yan Che was not sure what the old man would say next, let alone whether the old man would trap him again, so he simply kept silent.

The old man stole a sideways glance at Yan Che, opened his mouth again in satisfaction, and begged: We all act cautiously in the Yan family, are we afraid that the incense of the Yan family will not be able to reproduce harmoniously?

Thinking of this, the old man's smile froze slightly, he took a cautious look at Yan Che, and frowned slightly: I'm afraid the matter of the second child is the only knot in their family's mind, right? !Hey, I'm getting old, and... I have to think of a way!How about I really feel sorry for their family!

When the sky was shrouded in darkness, the sound of rumbling diesel water pumps in the pond at the foot of Wuxu Mountain stopped.

After fishing for fish and digging lotus roots, the pond, which was almost dry, was filled again with the water pumped from the Bantou River.

It's just that the water in the pool at this moment is no longer as clear as it used to be, but has a thick turbidity...

The new immigrants seem to be very dissatisfied with this new environment. No matter how hard they drive them away, they just won't go into the water.When they were in a hurry, they chased after the person who drove them and pecked back.

In the end, they all looked at Yan Che very spiritually, those eyes... seemed to be telling all kinds of crimes that Yan Che led people to destroy their homeland.

This scene left those who did not leave dumbfounded.

It made Yan Che touch his nose apologetically, and turned his head away guiltily, pretending he couldn't see anything.

After the moaning group left with the fish and lotus roots carried into the fenced yard, Yan Che quietly "extradited" the clear water from the Tianyuan Pearl into the pond while no one was paying attention.

The new immigrants who felt the change in the water screamed and jumped into the pond, and the water in the pond quickly settled and became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for Yan Che, as a large amount of clear water flowed out from the Tianyuan Pearl and poured into the pond, his face became paler and paler.

This evening, Yanjiawan was full of joy.

Mr. Yan asked Yan's family to raise funds, and bought more than 30 fat fish weighing five or six catties from the pond of Wuxu Mountain Villa. They were going to be shipped to Zhicheng and Lucheng for sale. A late harvest feast.

There are more than 30 tables, and there is a fat, fresh, absolutely nutritious "wild farmed" big fat fish on the table.

Or braised in soy sauce, or stewed, or boiled... Each table has one way to eat, so that the invited tourists, the hawkers selling goods in Wantou, and the Wuzidang people in Yanjiawan have a full meal.

Afterwards, a pot of native tea and dim sum was placed on each table, and played and sang again on the cheap small stage of the tea shed... Under the peaceful and festive atmosphere, tourists who "take advantage" praised "interesting" and " It was a worthwhile trip", "I will come here again next time"...and so on.

Anyway, Yanjiawan has left a large number of tourists in a unique but very humane way, making them linger and forget to return, making them fall in love with the tranquility and comfort of the countryside, and making them obsessed with the infinite scenery given by nature. Comfort and relaxation make them understand that travel is not about joining in the fun because of the famous mountains and rivers, but about getting the relaxation you want while wandering, not about going to crowded places.

A night of northwest wind, thick fog in the winter morning, light snow covered the fields red, heavy snow filled the fields empty.

in a blink.

winter is here.

Xiaoxue - the last busy farming season of the year is coming.

The field became busy, and the farmers had to endure the growing cold day by day, and hurried to their fields.

The people in Wuxu Villa couldn't avoid it either.

Yan Guosheng and Zhang Chaoying's land, after all, still failed to let go.Not to mention the winter wheat and winter vegetables sown, and the area is still not small, no longer the few acres before.This time, Yan Guoqiang saw that there was a lot of labor in the family, so he simply waved his hand, and the land of the two families was merged together. Except for Yan Che and the two children, the whole family went to work in the field.

Yan Che, who was looking after the house at home, was not idle. He was staring at the rearranged surface of the pond, feeling dazed.

Yan Che always felt that he didn't know if his own suspicion was the cause, he felt that Fujiko had changed.

In the past, Fujiko always had nothing to do, and whenever she had free time, she would come to Yan Che's face, and said love words that made people's face burn and goosebumps, but now Fujiko is very silent.Although they would come over to hold hands and kiss faces when people were not paying attention, but most of the time the atmosphere between the two of them ended with Fujiko suddenly deserting in a daze.

The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched as he thought: Is it possible that in the past year, Fujiko, a prodigal son who has always let himself go and has become a habit, has been "suffocated" to death?

So, one night a few days after the harvest in the pond, the two had a small date before going to bed (since the two acquiesced in their relationship, due to the "thorny and bumpy love road", from time to time "the wall has ears", or "fake" out of thin air. Someone came to knock on the door or something, and the two secretly had a "little bedtime date" with unknown rules), and when Fujiko was about to leave Yan Che's room and go back to rest... Yan Che took Fujiko's hand , um, and locked the door without any hassle...

After a while of rubbing their ears and temples together, they moaned faintly, and the excited and contented two blushed, reluctantly parting from each other.

It's just that Yan Che rarely took the initiative that night and "invited" the two to manually relieve each other, but it didn't change the situation of the two, and what got them was that Fujiko spent more time staring at him in a daze.

Moreover, Yan Che always saw a trace of painful struggle in the eyes of the dazed Fujiko.

Fujiko, what happened? !Countless guesses flashed through Yan Che's mind, and even the most unbearable memory picture ever came to mind: Could it be... Fujiko is also such a person?

Yan Che shook his head, feeling the pain in his chest, straightened his back involuntarily, took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the unbearable pain in his chest: "It's impossible for me to be so unlucky, right? Jokes are even less likely to keep 'patronizing' me over and over again, right?!"

Fujiko didn't even know what Yan Che was thinking wildly at the moment, he just followed behind Yan Jiang and swayed his breastfeeding energy, as if two bullfighting bulls had been provoked to fight, riveting loosely on a border of crispy tender green oily wheat The hard soil next to the new seedlings.

Yan Guoqiang, who was severely thrown behind the old man, and the others looked at each other, dumbfounded: It's good to be young, you have the energy to do everything...

Zhao Cuihua twisted the towel where she was sweating, left and right, with such strength that she could break the towel, the corners of her mouth twitched very regularly, then she turned her face to the side and rubbed her face in a place where the elders could not see, begging secretly : The surname is Teng, you bastard, you don’t know what to eat to grow up so strong, ouch, Jialing, he’s going to suffer a lot this time... Woohoo, I knew I wouldn’t provoke him up...

Zhang Chaoying straightened up from the foot-high wheat line, and winked at Yan Guosheng: drink, what's the matter with these two brothers?

Yan Guosheng took a peek at Yan Guoqiang, then squinted at Zhang Chaoying, and rolled his eyes: What, what can I do, eat melatonin!

Then the old couple looked at Yan Guoqiang in unison. Yan Guoqiang simply chose a dry piece of land on the ridge and sat down directly. Pulled out Yan Che in Yan Zhao's freshly baked small teapot, took a sip of the already cold tea, smashed his mouth and said: "It's a good thing, young people have great strength, if this continues, we can get rid of it in three days." The ground is finished."

When Zhao Cuihua heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched even more, and her heart began to twitch—she began to feel sorry for her man, and her burning eyes were only on Fujikoto's back, wishing to burn a hole for him.

Zhang Chaoying and Yan Guosheng looked at each other, Yan Guosheng moved the corner of his mouth, cracked his white teeth, and sat beside Yan Guoqiang cheerfully, Yan Guoqiang handed over his small teapot, Yan Guosheng took a sip, and sighed In a calm tone, he said: "Yes, young people are good, and they can't stop working hard."

Now, not only Zhao Cuihua was distressed, but even Zhang Chaoying was wondering if he should boil a few more buckets of water at night, and was going to go to the old house in Wanli to wash and rinse the big wooden bucket that he used to pickle vegetables in, just like the one on TV. Give the two "labor" hot bubble baths. At the end, Zhang Chaoying pulled out a towel from his pocket, wiped his sweat and approached Tian Kan, thinking: Young people, our old bones still don't follow You are tossing.

Neither Yan Jiang nor Fujiko knew that the four people behind them were already resting on the ridge, let alone that they were resting comfortably.

Fujiko finally caught up with Yan Jiang's speed, and gave Yan Jiang a sideways glance, which gave Yan Jiang a supercilious look and a "hum" from his nose.

Fujiko was slightly stunned, the hoe almost fell from his hand and hit his instep, but seeing Yan Jiang took another two steps forward, he quickly followed, while loosening the soil to cover the weeds, while turning the soil out Throwing the stone into the ditch, he opened his mouth: "Brother, I remember what you said just now, but I will not let go just like this, I will work hard to create an environment for Yan Che to live happily. He is not a woman , I will naturally not keep him in captivity as a woman, I will let him do whatever he wants to do, I will only support him and will not stop him."

Hearing Fujikodu's words, Yan Jiang stuck the hoe in the soil, looked sideways at Fujikodu, the coldness in his eyes became colder, and he snorted coldly: "You? How do you earn a new world? With your Dude relationship?"

Fujiko was choked up by Yan Jiang's words, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

Standing up straight, Fujiko glanced at the green wheat seedlings all around, raised her chest, took a deep breath, and exhaled the stale air in her chest, bent over and twisted the hoe to continue digging the ground with great force I have to get out with a hoe, and sink the whole hoe into the pit: "Brother, I used to be a bastard, that's because I have no goals for the future, so I was doing stupid things in a daze."

"Oh? You have a goal now?" Yan Jiang continued to plan and plan the ground without turning his head, swinging his arms harder, and the hole he dug out was no shallower than that of a vine.

"Yes, because of Yan Che, I have my goal, a goal that I have to spend my whole life to achieve." Fujiko's voice was sonorous... Well, the sad thing is that his voice has an accompaniment, that is, the hoe has dug up A big rock directly knocked the hoe out of his hand, and his arm was numb from the shock.

"Huh?" Yan Jiang was about to retort, but his eyes followed the hoe whose vines were blown away, and after seeing something in the pit, the corner of his mouth quickly changed direction and turned into a surprised murmur: "What is this?"

Fujiko found the hoe a foot away, but looking at the bunch of wheat seedlings crushed by the hoe, he felt distressed: NND, the little guy who worked so hard, just disappeared...

Grinding his teeth angrily, but hearing Yan Jiang's low exclamation, Fujiko twisted his head and looked back at Yan Jiang.

I saw Yan Jiang stepping over Mai Xingzi, bent down at the place where Fujiko had dug just now, and when he got up again, Fujiko saw a bright red round bead in Yan Jiang's hand: "Hey ? Where did you get the beads?"

Yan Jiang saw that Fujiko was coming, moved away, exposed the hole that Fujiko dug just now, and licked his chin with the bead, saying: "In the hole you dug just now."

"Eh?" Fujiko was surprised, and stepped forward to watch carefully: "Isn't it possible that we dug some tomb? Maybe this is some kind of treasure!"

Yan Jiang scornfully sprayed hot air at Fujiko with his nostrils, and said disdainfully, "Are you looking for money? Are you crazy to want to get rich?"

Fujiko didn't care about Yan Jiang's ridicule, and said in his heart: "You are brother-in-law, I don't care about you." I reached out to get the beads: "Brother, show me what kind of treasure it is, hehe."

Yan Jiang turned around, avoided Fujikodu's claws, squinted and said, "I picked it up."

Fujiko looked at Yan Jiang avoiding his claws like a child in astonishment, shuddered, and was horrified: Brother, you sell such a childish cuteness, it really doesn't fit your image.

However, turning his back, Yan Jiang directly put the beads in his pocket, and returned to the original Maixingzi with the hoe on his back, and continued to loosen the soil, leaving Fujiko in a dazed look before he could react in place.

The moment Yan Jiang put the bead into his pocket, neither of them noticed that the bead suddenly flashed and gave off a faint red light.

Naturally, they didn't notice that the jade pendant tied up with the red string that Yan Che pulled was tightly pressed against Fujiko's chest, and suddenly, the whole body was emerald, emerald green.

Only Xiaojin and Xiaoyin who were at the foot of Qiwang Mountain stopped suddenly, and they all looked in the direction of Wuxu Mountain, causing Xueqiuer, who couldn't "brake" in the back, to bump his head into Xiaojin's buttocks, and Xiaojin felt bitter. Kicking with his back foot, he was directly kicked two meters away, screaming at the two growling and hissing endlessly.

And at the foot of Wuxu Mountain, in Yan Che's room in the bamboo building, the giant egg under Xiaoyin seemed to move uncomfortably, bumping into the wall of the bamboo basket, and then, quietly, There was a slight crackling sound in the air.

In the grass pavilion, when Yan Che was about to warm his cold hands, his brows frowned, and he leaned weakly against the pillars of the grass pavilion, his face was as pale as death, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. .

Yan Che supported the pillar and sat down on the stone bench.

The soul-piercing pain at that moment disappeared without a trace after Yan Che sat down, as if it had never happened.

Yan Che's face slowly returned to rosy, he touched his chest with his hands, pressed it, and frowned even more: Huh?It hurt so badly just now, why didn't it hurt all of a sudden?

Raising his hand to wipe the heat on his forehead, Yan Che was a little confused: What's going on?Could it be that something is wrong?It's just that if it's a sprain, it seems that this kind of painful sprain has happened several times, right?Why does this kind of pain appear, I have a feeling of trembling and fear?

Yan Che didn't have time to delve into his doubts, and from a distance, he saw a person standing at the door looking around.

In the Tianyuan Pearl that Yan Che hadn't "entered" for a long time, at the moment Yan Che got up and left the grass pavilion in the pond, the top of the huge black ink orchid on the island in the middle of the clear water, the huge flower bone flower with Jinze in the ink , There is actually a petal blooming.

The narrow and unique petals are as huge as a flower bone, with a diameter of about 1.5 meters.

And the Tianyuan Pearl is filled with a rich fragrance at this moment, but within this fragrance, there is a strange smell of blood... Gradually, the clear water lake is gradually shrouded in a dense mist filled with a fragrance.