Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Chu Chu was thrown on the bed by Li Jing, he raised his beautiful eyes, clenched the tassels on the tent tightly in his hand, looked at Li Jing puzzledly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Li Jing bent down and knelt down in front of him, and lifted his skirt, revealing a red fish tail, but it was covered with scars, and the scales were dull.Touching Li Jing lightly, Chu Chu sucked in a breath of cold air, and the blue eyes shone with fine silver light.

"Why are you bothering? You don't have two feet, so you dragged the fish tail on the ground. Such a beautiful fish tail was scarred by you."

Li Jing caressed distressedly, and a golden light appeared on her fingertips, healing Chu Chu's scars.Chu Chu burst into tears, and You Qi didn't answer.

In about a cup of tea, all the scars on his fish tail faded away, and fresh scales began to grow.

Li Jing also sat by the bed and took him into his arms. "I'm afraid you don't know me. The day I saw you, you were still a child. You had a soft and tender face against me, which made people happy. Do you have any impression?"

Li Jing looked at Chu Chu, longing for him to recall the scattered memories.

Chu Chu raised her eyes, looked at his sharp chin, shook her head, there was no impression in her mind, his whole life was devoted to Dong Jun, there was no room for anything else, and he was at a loss.

Li Jing caressed his soft body: "At that time, Immortal Yuxu was invited by the Dragon King to attend the prince's birthday, but he lost his way in the coral forest. Drunk on my own, I slipped out of his cuff, unexpectedly the rock was too slippery and almost fell into the abyss, but fortunately you blow the bubbles, wrap me up, and place it safely beside my fairy .

At that time, my practice was not enough to thank you in person. When I cultivated into a human body and found you, you would have been gone from the Dragon Palace.

For Dongjun, you hurt yourself repeatedly, you know that there is also someone watching you silently, he is the same as you are treating Dongjun. "Li Jing can't be in love, just talk and listen to Chu Chu.

Chu Chu closed her eyes and leaned on his heaving chest, trying to remember that period of the past, but it was empty——

It was already late at night, Zhou Shuo lightly touched the teacup with his fingertips, looked at the curling green smoke, and said slowly: "At that time, my mother had passed away for five years, and one day my father called me to the study room hesitantly."

"Xiao Shuo, A Yuan has been dead for five years, do you miss your mother?" Zhou Fu asked tentatively.

Flipping through "The Analects of Confucius" casually, Zhou Shuo paused his hands and raised his crystal eyes again. He is no longer like three or four years ago, crying and fussing at his father. "My mother is not dead, she is always in Xiao Shuo's heart, and our family will be together forever."

"Good son, do you want to make the house more lively? Or add some new people, who are as gentle and virtuous as your mother..."

In the end, Zhou Fu didn't dare to look Zhou Shuo in the eyes again. It was natural for a man to have three wives and six concubines, but in the early years he thought about Xiao Shuo's youth, and he never forgot about A Yuan.

But a few days ago, A Yuan asked him in a dream, saying that she had been reincarnated, and the only thing she missed was him. She was widowed and lonely, and she should also think about herself.

After a long while, Zhou Shuo didn't speak to him. He is a clever boy, and the servants below have already spread the word that he wants to continue the string, and this kid must have heard about it.

"Xiao Shuo, my father is talking nonsense. It's good that my father has Xiao Shuo, as long as Xiao Shuo is happy." Zhou Fu knelt down and held Zhou Shuo's tender little hand tightly, and Zhou Shuo also held his father tightly.

He raised his piercing eyes: "Did father mean that I will have a new mother? This is a happy thing. Xiao Shuo has grown up and can take care of himself. But father also needs to take care of..." He The eyes are bright and innocent.

Zhou Fu hugged Zhou Shuo into his arms, his eyes were red. "Xiao Shuo, father originally thought that you would reject the new mother, but I didn't expect you to be so understanding." Zhou Fu was extremely surprised, but he was also relieved. It was A Yuan who taught well, and she knew the general principles at a young age.

"My mother will always live in my heart, and no one can replace her. But Xiao Shuo can't bear the sadness of his father every day. If he continues to lose weight like this, his father will not be able to take it anymore."

Zhou Fu stroked the child's fetal hair. "Don't worry, Shuo'er will always be the number one in my father's heart..." The master and his wife hugged each other tightly, inseparable.

Half a month later, a gorgeous carriage stopped at the door, and it was heard that the new mother was a lady from a neighboring village, who unfortunately died because of a battle with her husband's family. Under the guidance of Zhang Matchmaker, she tied her father with a red thread.

Zhou Shuo was dressed in clean clothes and waited in front of the door early in the morning. His father also put away his haggard appearance in the past, and was holding his new mother in neat clothes.

The new mother was very beautiful, with a pointed chin, phoenix eyes, and curved willow eyebrows, reminding him that his own mother also looked like this.

She smiled at herself, like his dead mother.Behind her was a young boy, taller than herself, with a rather strong body, and his face followed his new mother.Also has a melon-seeded face, Danfeng eyes, and extraordinary handsomeness.

He went up and held Zhou Shuo's hand, saying that he would take care of himself in the future.He also has a younger sister, but she doesn't look like his new mother, but there is a scarlet mark on her tender little face, covering almost half of her face.She laughed sweetly, holding Zhou Shuo's hand like a teenager.

Zhou Shuo's heart is about to melt, maybe he is loved by someone again.

Since then, the family of five enjoyed themselves happily and envied others.

One day, Zhou Shuo had nothing else to do, so he fetched calligraphy and took out a portrait of his mother to sketch and describe, but he couldn't trace the charm of his mother.

Suddenly, the door squeaked, and Mrs. Zhou stepped into the study with hot tea in her hand. A crabapple was on her temples, making her look even more beautiful and moving.

Zhou Shuo was in a trance for a while, as if his mother was still in the world. He ran up to Mrs. Zhou with small steps, took the tea in her hand, put on the tea set, filled the tea, and handed it to Mrs. Zhou tenderly.With a smile on her face, Zhou stroked his fetal hair.

"Shuo'er is still filial, and it would be good if you were a little bit careful. By the way, are you ready to review today's homework? I'll test you!" Mrs. Zhou asked about her homework, and she got up and went to the desk.

As soon as I saw a calligraphy and painting, it was a gentle and dignified woman with a crabapple on her sideburns, smiling peacefully, as if it made everything disappear.

Then look at her facial features clearly, her Danfeng eyes, melon-shaped face and her face seem to be printed out of the same mold.

Mrs. Zhou was suddenly cold, like pouring a bucket of cold water in the dog days, so that she didn't have the courage to read any more, and she resisted to see the inscription below: Zhou Fu's beloved wife, A Yuan.

She was suddenly disheartened. It turned out that Zhou Fu's love for her was due to her resemblance to his first wife, and all love would pass away in the blink of an eye. She fell in front of the table, feeling so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Shuo asked with concern, Mrs. Zhou shook her head with her hand, and left in a daze.

Zhou Shuo had no choice but to continue describing. There was a rattling sound from the window. He didn't notice it at first, but the sound became more and more rhythmic, as if someone was deliberately playing a prank.

Zhou Shuo was upset, and pushed open the window, but Zhou Jue was standing in front of the window, eating a bright red fruit in his mouth, with his right hand slanted across the fruit basket.

He turned over and climbed into the window, holding Zhou Shuo in his arms.Although Zhou Jue was not a few years older than Zhou Shuo, he had developed earlier than him and was already a small adult. He hugged the thin Zhou Shuo tightly in his arms.

"Jin, we are not children anymore, don't do this!" Zhou Shuo blushed, wriggling awkwardly in his arms, the juice of the fruit dyed Zhou Jue's lips red.

He was condescending, seeing Zhou Shuo's embarrassment in his eyes, but he just pretended to be okay, with a playful smile on his face, leaned over and gently bit Zhou Shuo's earlobe.

"Xiao Shuo, do you like me treating you like this? I like you so much!" Zhou Jue said hoarsely, before Zhou Shuo could answer, he took advantage of Zhou Shuo.

As he said that, he was about to take off Zhou Shuo's autumn shirt, but Zhou Shuo held down his right hand. He frowned and shook his head: "We shouldn't do this."

Zhou Shuo's face was flushed, he had already been moved by Zhou Jue, but he still had some sense of reason. He remembered that Mrs. Zhou took care of his food and daily life in every possible way, but he was doing this with Zhou Jue, and felt ashamed.

Zhou Jue didn't care, her lips had already slid to his neck. "What are you afraid of? My family has always doted on me, and your father also dotes on you very much. If our affair is revealed, at most we will be punished for a few words. It won't be a big deal.

Xiaoshuo, the first time I saw you, I was out of my mind. After all these years, you have grown up, so you just accept me. I know you love me too, otherwise, how could you not refuse me many times? Remember what happened! "

"But, I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that if others find out, they will..." In the end, he didn't know what to say, but he always felt that when Mrs. Zhou left just now, her demeanor was different from her usual dignity.

Before he could think about it, Zhou Shuo was carried to the bed by Zhou Jue. The thin shirt on his body was messily hung on his body, looking lively...

In the early morning of the next day, the two were awakened by a loud noise, and then turned over and got out of bed.

Both of them were wearing obscene clothes, and they appeared together in front of Zhou Fu. Zhou Fu looked at them suspiciously, and then looked like Mrs. Zhou again.

Mrs. Zhou's hair was in a messy bun, her eyes were red, and she was not as dignified as before.Seeing himself as if he was seeing a prey, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to tear people apart and eat them.

Zhou Jue noticed that her mother's portrait fell to the ground, and there was a shoe print on her beautiful face.

It happened to be on his mother's face, he bent down, gently wiped the dust for his mother with his cuff, and then carefully put it in his arms.

Since then, Zhou Fu and Mrs. Zhou are no longer in love. The former Mrs. Zhou saw a portrait of her original wife, A Yuan, in the study. She looks almost like herself. She has always been shrewd, and her heart skipped a beat.

Although he has doubts, he still doesn't believe that Zhou Fu is just like his original partner, and he must have affection for him.

That day he brought lotus seed soup to Zhou Shuo, went to the study, and overheard his father and son talking.

Zhou Shuo still misses his holy mother, Zhou Fu embraces him in his arms, with tender eyes, he whispers that the people he loves the most in his life are A Yuan and Zhou Shuo, and there is no place for Mrs. Zhou in his heart.

She didn't give up, she sneaked into the study that day, and was about to burn the portraits of his father and son who were thinking about each other, but saw...