The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Before the age of 40, she grew up in Baimei Hutong, Baimei County, Yingchun County, Xiyue Country. She had a large group of friends. She was born with a delicate and pleasant personality, with a gentle and well-behaved temperament. Anyone who met her would praise her for her aura. likable.

But? On this day, Fourteen ran back from the outside crying.

On a scorching summer day, Xia Chan tirelessly cicadas on the tree. The girl in a small skirt has tears on her face, and plunges into the arms of the oncoming girl, crying heartbreakingly. It's not big, it's not noisy, and it's raw? You can cry until your stomach is knotted.

"What's the matter? Who bullied Fourteen?"

"They said...they said..." The little girl who hasn't grown up can't learn to hide her fragility and nervousness, her emotions are written all over her face, and Zhou Jing squats down. He encourages her softly: "They said What? Fourteen is not afraid."

She hugged him to her chest, rubbing the top of the child's hair with her warm palm, as gentle as water that melts from broken ice in spring.

Fourteen timidly opened her mouth, and tears rolled down her eyelashes into the collar of her master. The tears were hot, and her voice was trembling: "They said, Master will marry sooner or later, and they said I was a fool. bottle……"

Her innocent and moist eyes stared blankly at the memory, which gave her a face full of security: "Am I Master's little burden?"

Zhou Jing frowned slightly, annoyed that the stinky boys in the neighborhood were talking nonsense, but how could she care about the little boy?She smiled, and her eyes became softer: "No, Fourteen is Master's caring little padded jacket, Master's cutie, not a small burden."

"I... haven't I delayed Master's marriage??"

"No."

"really??"

Zhou Jing couldn't help laughing, stroked her thin body, and patted her back twice, as if deliberately trying to shake off unnecessary worries and panic: "I won't lie to Fourteen. Fourteen can? Believe me with an open heart."

Her eyes are bright, more beautiful than the bright stars in the night sky. The ten-year-old girl is thin-skinned and feels shy in her heart. She shyly hugs her master's neck and rubs her cheek against the side of her neck: "I believe in Master!" ..."

Unable to say any more unnecessary words, thinking that her body might be stained with sweat from running over from outside, she hastily let go of her hand, and shyly covered Zhou Jing's eyes, her voice was soft and sweet, full of childishness Milky: "Shishi is going to take a bath."

Usually at this time, she must invite the master to wash the incense together, but isn't it eight or nine years old, one year older, and has gradually progressed from a child? Little girl, she ran away in a hurry, worried that she would fall, Zhou Jing hastily gave two instructions from behind.

"understood."

The little girl ran away and disappeared.

In midsummer, Dayi Jing stood in the small courtyard facing the scorching wind, his clothes were swaying, and his long hair was also swaying.

She glanced at this familiar courtyard, lived in it for ten years, and had memories of her and Zhouzhou for ten years, every brick and tile, every plant and tree, seeing the stone slabs under her feet, the daytime scene can still remember the boat Where is the boat? I fell and fell hard, holding her and weeping weakly.

When she was young, she was painful when she cried. She was made of flesh and blood. When she saw cats and dogs fighting, she would go forward to stop her. She felt sorry for the weak, but she was still a three or four-year-old baby at that time.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In a blink of an eye, Chen stepped back step by step and got farther and farther away from her.

There are subtle changes in the outside world every day. Some people are obsessed with cultivation, some are addicted to alchemy, some are raising spirit beasts, and some are busy raising children.

This place is not suitable for her and Fourteen.

A child talking nonsense will spoil her little girl.

Zhou Jing patted his sleeves, and three quarters of an hour later, a door was opened, and Xiao Shisi, who was wearing a brand new dress, poked out his little head from inside with a smile: "Master, hug!"

She happily ran out and jumped into Master's arms, just like those years when she was inseparable.

For her, Master is her heaven.

But the youngest son of Uncle Erhu's family next door said that the heaven of the girl's house should be her future husband, Shisi didn't understand.

If the master is not there, the sky above her head will collapse in an instant.

Master was originally her heaven.There is no should or should, and no one will be able to take her place in the future.

She acted affectionately: That's great, the master belongs to her alone.

Children's possessiveness is subtle but obvious, without the pretending confusion of adults, is it pure and clear at a glance?Zhou Jing hugged her and kissed her forehead lovingly: "Fourteen, let's move."

Fourteen didn't even think about it, his eyes were smiling? Brightly: "Yeah!"

I don’t know when, the door of this family planted with white plum trees in front of the Baimei Hutong was locked, and some naughty children tried to climb over the wall and go to the courtyard, but found that they couldn’t get in.

Here? Sealed good memories, and memories should not be trampled on.

"Master, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Master, when Fourteen grows up, can Fourteen carry Master on his back?" The little girl lay on her back obediently, her wet breath fell on the side of Zhoujing's neck and chin, itching a little, she smiled? What's more: "The fourteenth, let's grow up quickly."

"Hmm! I will try my best!"

She clenched her small fists and swore, as she stretched her long legs, she stepped across the wide and long Heishui River that divided Yue Kingdom from east to west.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go to a place where there are many little monsters."

Fourteen eyes lit up: "Ah! Is it Master's house?"

Home……

With her back on his back, Zhou Jing was distracted: "It's home. I grew up on that mountain, and when I was young, I often bullied the little monsters nearby, so? After all, I haven't been back for many years."

At that time, Aunt Hua was still...

She doesn't want to think too much about the past, because thinking about it takes a lot of energy, it's better to grasp the present.She said softly, "Do you like Fourteen?"

I haven't seen the specifics of that place yet, so I can't say whether I like it or not.But when he thought that it was the place where his master grew up, Fourteen smiled and responded softly, "I like it!"

The doll who was beaten and drank tiger's milk was as supple as water, which was unexpected by Zhou Jingyi.Not only can he coax people, but every word he speaks is from the bottom of his heart. As he walks step by step with her behind his back, he suddenly thinks of the hardships of these past few years.

Raising children is really not easy.

The head of the family who came from a family has not only learned to breastfeed, put to sleep, wash diapers, vulgar and delicate, don't care what? All the work has been done all these years, and those white hands are also considered to be experienced in many battles. .Now when I think of the first three years of raising children, it is really ridiculous.

Without the help of an enthusiastic aunt in the neighborhood, it is difficult to rely on her alone.

The experience of these ten years is more than enough to write a book of "Parenting Experience".Things in the world temper people, and now she can still think of the embarrassing reaction of fourteen's first bedwetting.

She patronizes Le, the clever little girl lying on her back can't figure out what's in her head no matter how smart she is? Thinking about the embarrassing things about her own child, she stares blankly at Master Bai's soft earlobe, and carefully puts it next to her ear: " Master, are you only fourteen?"

She hasn't seen what Master has in the past ten years? Friends, relatives.

Zhou Jing paused, his expression in a trance.

She didn't speak, the little girl only said that she had said the wrong thing, and apologized softly. After Zhou Jing was stunned, she woke up and found that her eyes were red with anxiety, like a crying bunny.

No matter which life, Zhou Zhou never loves to cry like this life.

Child, maybe someone has the right to cry because someone loves and pampers you.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable, and instead coaxed her: "Good Shishi, are you going to cry to break Master's heart?"

"I...I won't cry anymore..." Before she could completely stop crying, she sobbed softly, "I, I only have Master..."

"Really? Good." Zhou Jing turned around with her behind her back, and suddenly remembered that in the dream of her previous life? She also carried her girl on her back and walked across a bridge to the long street. The difference is that one is her girl? , one is a little cutie who has not yet shed her childishness.

She likes them all.

Which she also loves.

Zhou Zhou wants her to love boldly and at ease, so she just loves.

Ri Jing steadily carried her longing home, crossed mountains and ridges, and set foot in the land of Dazhou again after 15 years.

This time, she just wanted to raise her children well and cultivate her relationship with Zhou Zhou. She didn't want to pay attention to all kinds of things in the world.

Great week, Zheyun Mountain.

The vegetation is lush, the water is clear and the fish are fat.

Zhou Jing let out a breath to announce her return, and the monsters and spirits in the mountains wisely guarded their own domains, not daring to disturb this valuable senior fox demon.

She made three chapters with the existence on the nearby mountain top, and set the rules of non-aggression and friendly coexistence. She hugged the drowsy little Fourteen, raised her hand, and pushed open the door of the bamboo building.

The door opened, and the wind and dust rushed in.

This is her home in the last life. She was born in the shape of a fox. At that time, Da Zhou was still following the old rules of men inheriting the family business. Dad took him back to Xunyang.

She was young and sat at the head of the family. Others bullied her for being young, and she was beaten and beaten by her strength? Shocked.

At that time, Zhou Jing was full of vigor and sharpness, and shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding Zhou's family. It seemed that since he met Zhou Zhou, the world had slowly changed, and she had also slowly changed.

Up to the great Confucianist Shen Yu, down to Zhouzhou, Shiqi, Shen Duan, and even more people in the future, they fought for freer choices and the world for women in the world.

Daughters can go to school, inherit the foundation, and become emperors.Big Sunday? The rapid change is from that generation.

The light reflected the dust suspended in mid-air, stepping into the study room, there was still a copybook I had when I was young on the desk.

Shisiyi woke up and found lying on a big soft and comfortable bed. She sat up, her eyes were bleary, and she couldn't bear the laziness of just waking up. She buried her face in the brocade quilt and lifted it up again. The drowsiness disappeared. , she jumped out of bed happily, stood on the third floor of the small bamboo building and looked down to see Master basking in the sun.

"Master!" She yelled crisply, took half a step, and teleported to the front of Zhou Jing, walked over quickly, squatted down, and lay comfortably on Zhou Jing's thigh: "Master, from now on we will still Do two people live together?"

"If you're bored, you can also? Play with the little brats nearby."

She shook her head: "No, Master is enough for me."

Zhou Jing was happy to see the innocent dependence in her eyes, and hugged him in his arms: "Wake up, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Master will make it for you."

"Not hungry yet..." She coquettishly rubbed against Master's neck: "We want to bask in the sun together."

Living away from the world, there are mountains and water, birds singing and flowers fragrant.The days on Zheyun Mountain are like a sweet dream that you don’t want to wake up from. Regardless of the daytime scene or the fourteenth, each sinks.

Learning spells, delving into knowledge, practicing playing the piano, Zhou Jing has learned all kinds of skills, so the years pass quickly, and when the little girl who realizes the passage of time is often nestled in her arms is together Japan? Japan? China already has a slim demeanor.

The spring equinox has just passed, and the world has taken on a new look.

The mountain was quiet and the air was fresh. She stretched lazily, thinking that people who go out to play should go home to eat, and the day scene patted her face, planning to clean her hands and cook.

"Master! Master—"

With a soft voice and a crying voice that cannot be concealed, Fourteen's eyes are red and don't? Do? He ran from a distance, she was so shocked that she seemed to forget that she was carrying the Taoism, and she could? Teleport in one step, use There is no need to run up to people in a clumsy way.

Her little face was snow-white, flustered, holding back her tears, making Zhou Jing uneasy, and hurriedly went up to him: "Fourteen, what's wrong with Fourteen?"

"Master!" The tears that had been held back all the way burst out of her eyes, and she threw herself into the familiar and warm embrace with aggrieved fear: "Master! Shisi is going to die! Shishi is bleeding a lot! I can't stop it. What can I do? There is no way to stop it." live!"

"..."

Such a smart and handsome person, Zhou Jing, for the first time in his life, his eyes are so dull like now.

She didn't respond, the little girl thought she was going to fall out of favor, and cried even more fiercely, what? Reserved, what? Elegant, she completely forgot.

"Hey... Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, Fourteen!" Zhou Jing immediately came back to his senses from her crying, and hugged him into his arms: "Okay, okay, stop crying, don't cry, don't cry."

She scratched her head, deeply troubled?

"Master doesn't care about Fourteen anymore..."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." She simply picked him up and entered the bamboo bath in a blink of an eye. look.

The little girl who was crying into tears slowly stopped crying and stared at her until the little clothes were stripped off, she was suddenly ashamed: "Shisi is no longer a child!"

Zhou Jing's face was hot for a while, and he explained to her in a friendly way: "Mr. Fourteen is having a soak in the pool, and the master will come soon."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, she hurried out the door, took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve pocket to wipe off the hot sweat from her forehead, and hurried back to the house to do her needlework.

God knows why she still has to do it herself? Do this!

After she left, in the Bai Yuchi, Fourteen, who had officially entered the girlhood stage, turned his eyes thoughtfully, and looked down at the naked body under the water. The intimacy of day after day is as thick as blood.

It was the first time raising a child, did Zhou Jing not have enough experience? Perhaps within a quarter of an hour, footsteps came from outside the door.

The girl? The calm face perfectly interpreted the innocent and pitiful cutie the moment the door was pushed open: "Master, am I going to die?"