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The author has something to say: I'm sorry, there have been so many monthly exams recently, and the update is almost broken.uh... forgive me forgive me

Xianyin narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue sky above his head, and then at Cheng Bo who was busy with a harpoon not far away.

Early this morning, Uncle Cheng said he would bring him some good fish to the small river in the mountains, so that Yan'er and Granny Cheng could taste them and be happy.Uncle Cheng really loves Granny Cheng.whee.

Xianyin was holding the fish basket and found that Cheng Bo was looking at the river with a harpoon at a loss.

"Godfather, can you do it?" That's right, it's godfather.I have been with Cheng Bo and the others for a while, and it has been a month since I helped Cheng Bo buy wine and returned to Yangzhou last time.Uncle Cheng and Granny Cheng said that they had a predestined relationship with them, so they accepted themselves as their godsons.

Really like family.

"Ouch..." Cheng Bo rubbed his eyes and pursed his mouth, which was very funny. "Ji'er, my old man's eyesight is not good. I always feel that there are fish wandering around, but I can't catch them no matter what."

"No way." Xianyin laughed haha, straddled the fish basket on his waist, lifted up his robe and walked into the river.

Ha, what are you laughing at, there is obviously not a single fish, okay?

Xian Yin was out of breath laughing suddenly, what a joke, his eyes are even worse than Grandpa's, at least Grandpa can tell the difference between Xiaozhuan and Dazhuan, Warring States Han, right?

"Godfather, there are no fish near you..." Xianyin took the harpoon in his hand, and walked slowly to the place where there were fish to catch the fish.

Cheng Bo blinked and looked around him suspiciously.no fish?Why do I see fish?

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Yangzhou Wei Mansion.

In a hexagonal pavilion in Wei Mansion, several people were talking.

It was also early spring, and the peach blossoms in the mansion were in full bloom.Shuangshuang and Yuxuan were sitting in the pavilion, Hutou looked at his wife cautiously, he was really a rare good man.

"Brother, how long have you been back?" Hutou was making tea while looking at the person sitting opposite him.

The man had already replaced the armor and iron helmet he had been wearing, and replaced it with a neat green shirt and mandarin jacket.He looked up, it was Zhang Yao.

Behind him, Lin Cheng also stood pretending to be casual.

"The Shuntian Escort Agency where I settled down in Fengyang Town earlier, the head Qiye said he was looking for me for something, so this time I will go back and have a look. I believe it won't be long." Zhang Yao frowned and thought for a while, then looked back both.

Shuangshuang felt that his eyes were a bit puzzled, and said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yao just kept silent and waved his hand for Lin Cheng to come forward.

In the past few months, although I have been hoping and waiting for that person to come back, I am more afraid that that person will do something stupid.If so, what to do.

In a few months, on the contrary, this relationship can be made more and more mellow like wine.

It's just that I never thought that when I knew or vaguely felt that person was still around, I would feel an indescribable feeling in my heart, and suddenly my brain would go blank for a moment, or even suffocate.

"It's like this. About a month ago, a few brothers and I stopped at a wine inn in the city. At that time, we saw a person whose figure or gait was very similar... very similar to Mr. Ding."

Lord Ding.

Xianyin, can you tell me,

Is that you?

Are you really back?

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The bustling streets of Fengyang Town.

"Hey! Old Cheng! The fish is good!" "Haha, your harvest today is really good!" "Hey, how many fish are you selling for me? My kid hasn't eaten fresh fish for a long time~" "Old Cheng You are such a good godson!"...

On the way back with the fish basket in hand, I kept running into neighbors left and right.

Cheng Bo was a very popular person in the nearby streets, so those people greeted him happily when they saw him, and chatted with him about the fish in their hands and recent events.

Xian Yin followed behind, seeing everyone laughing so happily, he was also happy in his heart.

When I just walked to the door, I felt inexplicably that my heart stopped beating.

why.

It seemed that someone was calling his name.Moreover, it is the most familiar voice in my life.

Xianyin turned her head in disbelief.

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"Xianyin."

Both hands are tightly clutching the Pixiu given by the person before the marriage.One, made of red silk rope, a small toy that the man spent a lot of time making.

"Xianyin, count the days, you have been away for nearly four months. There are still two months, and you will return to my side in two months. In other words, there are still two months before you have the possibility, return."

Both of them walked around the room, raised their hands and brushed over every object that the person had touched.

It always feels like she left yesterday.

I also feel that the heartache, the heartache of looking at her desperate eyes, has always existed.

Xianyin, go home early, okay?

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There was only a noisy crowd behind him, and he didn't see the imaginary figure.

Xian Yin was stunned, could it be that he had an auditory hallucination? ...However, even if someone really called me, there would be no one except her.And if I really see her again, what should I say.

"Ji'er, what's the matter?" Cheng Bo's voice came from next to his ear.

"Oh, no..." Xianyin hurriedly recovered, and kept telling himself not to think too much.When my mood calmed down, I picked up the fish basket and went into the house again.

Put the tools in the corner, put the fruits and vegetables on the stove, and put the fresh fish in the small water tank.Everything is so orderly, as usual.

Pushing open the door and entering the back room, I saw Granny Cheng and Uncle Cheng talking, while Yaner sat aside without saying a word; Uncle Cheng laughed haha, as if agreeing with Granny Cheng's words.So happy?What's the matter?

"Ji'er!" Granny Cheng smiled even more when she saw Xian Yin coming in. "Today I talked to Yan'er about something, and I discussed it with your godfather. Now it's up to you to give your opinion."

Xianyin didn't say a word, he had already guessed what she said.

"Look, it's almost Chinese New Year now. On the fifteenth day of the year, I went to someone to see it. It's a very good day! And that, aren't you and Yan'er married yet? I, the godmother, make the decision for you , you will marry someone else's girl this time!" Granny Cheng said it boldly, but Xianyin was not as open-minded as her.

marriage?

I still remember that I got married about half a year ago, and I married someone I will never regret for the rest of my life.

"Godmother, I don't want to talk about getting married yet..." Xianyin spoke softly, but her tone was firm.Marriage or something, how can it be.Besides, bigamy is a crime.

what do you want me to do.

"Don't want to talk?"

Granny Cheng's face turned cold all of a sudden, she looked at Xianyin with puzzlement, and also looked at Xianyin with a sense of looking at a heartbroken man.Why is this good boy always unwilling to marry this girl?

Xian Yin wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he met Murong Yan's eyes.

With expected disappointment or despair, he bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes covered with a layer of mist.

Xian Yin calmed down.Because her aggrieved appearance is exactly the same as Wei Shuangshuang.I think when Wei Shuangshuang asked her whereabouts when she was in Zhenjiang back then, she had this look on her face.On the day he left, Wei Shuangshuang also had this expression.

Why do you always have to be so similar to her.

Xianyin thought to himself, but didn't notice a key point: why Wei Shuangshuang was so wronged when he left.

It's just that she has no time to take care of these.Looking at Murong Yan like this, she really felt uncomfortable, and looking at the expressions of Uncle Cheng and Granny Cheng, she didn't know how to speak.

Are you married?

Right.No matter what I say, I have to be responsible to her.

As for Wei Shuangshuang?

She is very happy.

"No...I mean, how long is it before the fifteenth day, I have to prepare a bride price too?"

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The end of the year is getting closer.

Xian Yin watched more and more people on the street, more and more lively, but his heart became more and more restless.One, because after the Chinese New Year, I will marry Yan Er, and the other is.

I heard that the second head of the Shuncheon Escort Agency has returned.

The second leader, the famous hero, is surnamed Zhang Mingyao.

On the day I received the news, I went to see it in disguise. I saw the inside of the Escort from the entrance of the Escort, and I saw the top floor of the Escort from the first floor of the Escort, looking around all the time.

I really don't know whether I want to see Zhang Yao or someone else.

When I finally saw Zhang Yao, I found that he had been tempered in the barracks, and he was really capable; coupled with him being No. back door.

If such a person takes care of her, he should rest assured.

"Ji'er, we have to go!" His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Granny Cheng.Xianyin responded, took the dagger hanging on the wall with him, and left the room.

Granny Cheng said that getting married is a big event, so before that, you have to go to the temple to get the horoscope and count the marriage.He also said that a fortune teller came to the temple recently, and his calculations were very accurate.

Xian Yin listened in a daze, and nodded in agreement.

Now is the horoscope, is it too late...

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Like ordinary temples, people come and go, and the incense is flourishing.Occasionally, a few monks sweep the floor in the open space and say a few words about Amitabha to the passers-by.

Really, emptiness is form.

"Godmother, are you sure we really want to find that fortune teller..." What kind of plane are you doing, there is such a long queue for fortune telling, is there any need for this!Death stick, pretending to be a ghost.

"Ji'er, a sincere heart is a spirit! Look at you, you are not sincere at all!... Oh, I see, you are seeing Yan'er not here, are you upset? You child, you are so anxious to see him even once. Don't worry. Don't worry, it will be soon. Look, isn't that the one standing with the old man at the back?..."...

Xianyin wiped off his sweat, but don't complain so much.

"May I ask which one is going to be fortune-telling?"

Xianyin suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and raised his head in disbelief.Impossible, I'm definitely dreaming...I must be in a daze, otherwise how could this be...

"This young master?" Shen Suan smiled: "You don't recognize me?"

That's the smile! ! ! "Wow, wow, wow!!!! Why is it really you!!!!"

This fortune teller is the person who told his fortune in Yangzhou City.

In other words, he said, twin joys and sorrows, twin births and death.