promise

There are very few festivals in Sichuan. During the real festivals, every household burns incense and sacrifices to the gods in an orderly manner. They don’t sacrifice their parents and ancestors, or the water monsters and mountain gods. The gods are the origin of everything.Natural disasters and man-made disasters, happiness and blessings are all given by the gods.

They paid their piety in exchange for blessings and spiritual comfort.But real happiness is like the clouds on the other side of the day, which can be seen but not touched. This seemingly close distance is very annoying.

I was happy when I left, and I was happy when I came home.

Hong Yao entered the room and occupied the most comfortable bed in the room, leaving a chair for him with a smile on his face.He didn't sit down, just looked around quietly.

The boxy house is exactly as it was when we left.

"You must be reluctant to move this table and chair." Xie was still sitting on the chair, and finally, thinking that the chair was too far away, he moved the chair from one end of the room to the other end of the room.When the chairs entered the door, they were placed in front of the clean windowsill, leaving only the Eight Immortals table in the center of the room.

Hong Yao didn't refute: "No, it's exactly the same as when you first moved in."

Xie Huan's bright black eyes reflected a beautiful girl, but this girl didn't sit still, as if she was expecting some joke, she looked ahead without blinking.

This is the only home recognized by Hong Yao. Before the elder brother became the leader's favorite disciple, the property they owned was such a modest house.

When Hong Yao brought Xie Huan in, it was the third year she knew Xie Huan, and it was also the happiest time for Xie Huan.

At that time, there was only one chair and one stool here. Xie Huan stretched his neck a little and saw the stool in the shadow of the Eight Immortals Table. It was small, and it was just right for a child of four or five years old.

Hong Yao followed his gaze and burst out laughing.My brother said that Dad made that stool for her.At that time, she was small and timid, so Xiao Hongyao liked to keep her feet on the ground and be down-to-earth.

Xie Huan recalled her current appearance: "You were ugly when you were young." Xie Huan moved the chair back again, "When I was a teenager, I was not as beautiful as now."

The ugly little doll sat on the stool looking decent, and everyone thought it looked like a giant.

At that time, Xie, who was still a teenager, was already very old. He threw the small stool into the firewood pile outside as fodder, and invited the uncle nearby to make a new chair for him.

Xie Huan, who got the chair, was actually thinking about the table in the room. That table was not the current Eight Immortals table, but a square table with a broken leg.Just thinking about getting something new, Hong Yao, who was still a little girl, lifted her foot and kicked the chair into the fire.

So, the half-grown boy sat on a small stool aggrievedly, and ate plain rice for three months.

"The white rice is much better than the farewell dish you made for me two years ago."

Hong Yao felt that if she continued to laugh, she would really be a fool.This man's smile is really gentle, but his mouth is the most annoying. The magpies in the treetops report good news but not bad ones.

Hong Yao raised her chin and said, "You should eat more rice, look, people are much smarter now."

After a while, I thought of the table of the Eight Immortals: "I only know that there was a child prodigy in the Central Plains who could point to things and compose poems after five years of age. ?”

Xie also said that it was the Eight Immortals table that was robbed.

No matter how thick-skinned Hong Yao is, she couldn't help this person teasing her again and again, so she immediately played a fool: "I went to the Central Plains once, and you can talk about words. Unfortunately, this girl can't understand."

Xie smiled and wanted to scrape her nose, but he couldn't let go of his raised hand.This movement came suddenly and was performed familiarly, but Hong Yao's face froze and she smiled.

Alas, Xie also sighed.

Hong Yao lost her father and mother since she was young, and it was her elder brother who raised her, and being close to her relatives and being reasonable, it was an unavoidable cut.

He certainly understands the hard work of Hong Yao, if the things in this house become fine, I am afraid they can be her grandparents.She has been reluctant to spend money since she was a child. The table can still be used without legs, and the stool can still sit on it if it is too small.When you can hold a steelyard in your hand, the house is no longer accessible to outsiders.

He understands Red Medicine's stubbornness.

If she hadn't cried or been wronged two years ago, he would have thought her heartless.What about two years later?

He got to know the love of Jiangnan women, they are really made of water, even those heroines still have a generous shoulder to rely on.

Red medicine can't be relied on, his brother is the leader, all she can do is to keep up with him and be his right-hand man.She has no tears, so he can't wipe them for her.

Why can't red medicine be Wenyi?

Xie Huan's thoughts drifted far away, so far that only pain could bring him back to his sanity.

"This is……"

There was a hole on the back of the martial arts practitioner's hand, and something as black as ink could be vaguely seen slipping in through the hole.

Hong Yao was also stunned, his eyes rolling around couldn't think of any good idea, so he rushed out the door immediately.The autumn wind sent the voice that had not drifted far into his ears.

She said, it's terrible, Gu worms don't obey orders.

Can this be edited?

The hotness in Xie Huan's heart disappeared in an instant, and he murmured dumbfoundingly: "The backlash isn't very serious."

Wanmiao Villa, Ah Mo sat in the room early in the morning and waited.The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the footsteps that belonged exclusively to Hong Yao rushed into the house cheerfully.

Ah Mo wanted to put on an angry face, but Hong Yao's "Ah Mo~~~" yelled out.Ah Mo dared to say that the saint was wrong, but this time she didn't say anything.

"Girl, are you happy?"

Ah Mo was startled when she saw Hong Yao's wedding dress, and then she was distracted by the delicate voice. Ah Mo is someone who has been here before, so she can't hear the shyness in it?

Hong Yao blinked her eyes twice, and Qing Congyu's hands subconsciously hilarious, as if there was really a doll hidden there.

Ah Ma was disturbed by Hong Yao's actions, and immediately felt that she was overjoyed and said the wrong thing.Clearing his throat, he said, "Miss, is there a happy event coming?"

A happy event is coming?

Hong Yao touched her sleeve, and there was nothing there.

The wrinkles on Ah Mo's face were all smiles: "Is that thing gone?"

Gone, Hong Yao felt anxious, the things that she never gave away in her previous life are gone now.The taste of that thing is not pleasant, but it is only once in a lifetime, thinking about it this way, Hong Yao doesn't feel sad.

"Ah, will he be unhappy?"

Suddenly realizing that he might have been reckless, he hastily released that thing before he could sort out the feelings in his heart.Hong Yao regretted it, and Xia Xueyi still left a promise, which can be resolved...

Ah Mo patted her hand lovingly, with tears in her eyes: "My girl is so beautiful and intelligent, is there any man in this world who doesn't want you?"

"But..." They haven't said anything to each other, haven't had time to do anything.Hong Yao's pretty face turned red, and she didn't know why she wanted to go wrong.

There was more distress on Ah Mo's face: "Miss, is it hurting? You have to pay attention to this thing when you use it for the first time."

Hong Yao looked at Ah Mo blankly: "Ah Mo, what did you say?"

"Is the girl not in pain?"

Hong Yao quickly shook her head, this was the first time she used it, she only knew how to nourish it with the blood of her heart, and she could use it when she saw her sweetheart.She doesn't know the tricks of the twists and turns.

"My silly girl." Ah Mo patted Hong Yao on the head, "This thing is connected with your mind, it will do it for you immediately; if you have no thought at all, then naturally you have nothing .”

Hong Yao's face turned even redder.

She wasn't sure what she was thinking anymore. Thinking that this person might be snatched away, she became anxious and gave him something regardless.Is it because she's not ready yet?

The bright starry eyes dimmed slightly, and the shadow in my heart flickered and became uncertain.