[Double person] Furongpu · Yanshuangfei (rewritten by the gods)

Peach blossoms spit out pistils, and the beautiful sea of ​​flowers on Peach Blossom Island blooms for Yang Yuelian for the third time.

The petals are flying all over the sky, pieces of light red are dancing briskly like elves, falling leaves are entangled with the slim girl under the tree, the ink-like green silk hangs down to the waist, and the golden ribbon is tied in the hair. She looks like Yuxue, with picturesque eyebrows, and a red dress makes her even more charming. She looks thoughtfully at the distant sea and sighs softly.This girl is Guofu's precious daughter.

The young man in jade-colored clothes jumped and flew on the peach grove, holding a long sword in his hand and dancing through the wind. His elegant and handsome figure was covered by the cold light, like an eagle spreading its wings, like a dragon going out to sea, his swordsmanship was elegant and free.

"Brother-sister-, come quickly."

The sword-wielding boy looked for the sound, and immediately sheathed his sword and landed on the peach tree. With his arms lightly, he caught the little boy who was rushing towards him in time.

The young man in jade-colored clothes is Yang Fengqi, the eldest son of Yang Guo's family. He is already in his old age with curly hair, with a long body and handsome features, with a bit of madness.A pair of clear phoenix eyes under the handsome sword eyebrows hide the charm of the soul, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised, like a smile but not a smile, with a unique natural charm, he looked at his younger brother and smiled softly, "Run slowly, every time you are followed by someone It's like a wolf chasing you. What did you find?"

"Brother, what is marriage?"

At this time, the girl in red also came out of the forest, just in time to hear her younger brother's question, her jade-like face was instantly stained with a slight blush, and she scolded softly, "Chun'er, you don't study hard, you just ask nonsense Four questions."

"Eldest sister, listen to me first before swearing at others. Just now when I was writing a post in the study, I heard my parents whispering, talking about 'blind date', 'marriage' and so on. I don't understand." The boy pouted. He stared at his sister in admiration.

Feng Qi, who was next to him, heard his younger brother's words, burst into laughter, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his elder sister's face flushed red, he suppressed his smile and explained to his younger brother, "Joining is to recruit a son-in-law to live in our house, and he will be a member of our family from now on. I guess my parents are going to find a son-in-law for my sister, they dote on my sister so much, why are they willing to marry her off to be someone else's wife, I'm sure..." Before he could finish speaking, a sharp wind struck his head.

"Yang Fengqi! If you don't speak, you will die, let you talk nonsense, today you will be beaten all over the place." Lian'er's palm is like a sword, and her arm draws a strong wind in the air, forcing Fengqi to go straight to the door .

Seeing her elder sister becoming angry from embarrassment, Chun'er was not in a hurry but jumped up the tree happily, sat between the branches and clapped her hands with a smile, "It's so hard to see you two fight each other, but I can open my eyes today."

Qi'er laughed and dodged her sister's palms, her figure gracefully shuttled among the trees, like a slippery fish, slipping away from her quickly when she was about to touch her hands.

Knowing that her younger brother's lightness skills and internal strength are superior to her own, Lian'er stood up and closed her palms, stomped her feet angrily, flew up the tree with her toes, and dragged Chun'er down the tree by the collar.

"Little villain, you know how to watch the fun. Tell my sister that you heard what your parents said?"

Chun'er shrank her neck and smirked, the ghost's big eyes rolled around, and she puffed out her chest and said arrogantly, "It is said that the eldest sister is smart, guess what."

"Stinky boy, don't be a fool, believe it or not, I beat you so hard that you dare not go home." Lian'er raised her arm, as if to hit him.

"My sister also knows that I never suffer, so what benefits do you give me?"

"What do you want to eat? As long as you order it, I will be satisfied."

Chun'er smiled and nodded her head, turned her gaze, and winked mischievously at the elder brother who was slowly approaching, and then said slowly, "After breakfast today, my brother and sister came out to practice. I went to the study, and then my parents went I entered the medicine room..." The boy recalled the scene in the morning, his eyes drifted to the house outside the peach forest.

Guo Fu watched the children leave the dining table and go to work on their homework, she tugged on Yang Guo's sleeve, "Brother Yang, I have something to discuss with you."

"Fu'er, I know what you're thinking."

Looking back with a sweet smile, Guo Fu took his hand and walked towards the medicine room, "Well, it's a big deal."

The door of the medicine room closed behind the two, Yang Guo went to the table and sat down, there were five or six small and exquisite porcelain boxes on the table, he took one and sniffed it lightly, "What is this? It smells so good."

"I prepared it for our eldest daughter. Lian'er will be ready in a month or so. I know you can't bear her, but the girl is going to get married, so we can't delay the marriage of the child."

Yang Guo didn't answer, he played with the porcelain box in his hand, gently opened the lid, a burst of fragrance lingered in his nostrils, inside was a rose-colored ointment, he looked at the object in his hand and chuckled, "Fu'er, our baby My daughter is beautiful and bright, with a natural beauty, I don’t need these, but you never wear makeup.”

"What do you know? Girls have to dress up on the day they reach their birthdays to show that they are adults. That day is a girl's big day. Tell you about the child's marriage, why do you avoid it every time? Our girl can still be with you for the rest of your life." .”

Yang Guo put down the porcelain box in his hand, leaned back in the chair, raised his head slightly and sighed helplessly.After a long while, he stretched out his hand and pulled his wife to his side, put his arms around her waist and buried his head on her chest, a sense of loss and loneliness suddenly rose in his heart, "I don't want to part with it."

Guo Fu's depressed mood infected Guo Fu, and the room became silent for an instant, and she could hear the breathing of the two quietly. She sighed in her heart, the man who has been in the world for decades, has shown such fragility in his daughter's marriage, "Even if Never give up, but also let the child find her own happiness."

"I know, it's hard to let go."

Gently holding his cheeks, looking deeply into his moist eyes, forced a smile and said, "Fool, Daddy was very happy when I married you." A teardrop fell on his cheek.

"Tell me, you cried first." Warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears on her face, "We can recruit a son-in-law to marry Peach Blossom Island, anyway, our family tradition is like this."

"Well, okay, let's recruit a son-in-law. Shangguan Yunyin has seven sons, three of whom have married wives, and we have four left for us to choose."

"I originally planned to leave the island next month. First, I came to find the whereabouts of the treasured sword, and second, I came to visit friends and relatives. Since Lian'er's marriage can no longer be avoided, we will first visit the Shangguan and secretly arrange a blind date for the children. It mainly depends on the daughter's own wishes. "

"You can't let the child too much, what if your precious girl sees a wild boy, we have to keep our eyes and hearts on the child." Guo Fu sat down beside Yang Guo, and took the small porcelain box on the table. Once received in the makeup box.

"The Yang family is very picky, and they never settle for anything." With a faint smile on Yang Guo's lips, he picked up the bookmark on the table and threw it towards the door. The sound of footsteps, and then slowly ran away.

"Which brat?"

"Who else is there besides Chun'er? I just heard the door of the study room knocking. I thought he was out to have a rest. I guess he was passing by and eavesdropping out of curiosity." He stretched his back and leaned back, remembering the day when he announced that he was going to leave. When I was on Peach Blossom Island, the reason for the lonely look of the children was that I didn’t explain it to the children. No wonder the children secretly murmured in their hearts, “The children knew that they were going to leave the island, but they were reluctant. We didn’t explain the reason to them. Seeing that these two days have been hesitating to speak."

"Yeah, our children don't have the problem of eavesdropping. I think they are secretly trying to figure out the reason for leaving home. Let's explain it to them tonight."

Yang Guo looked at the bottles and cans in the makeup box, the corners of his lips curled up beautifully, he reached out to take the thrush ink, and looked at Guo Fu with a smile on his face, "Fu Rong's noodles, willow leaf eyebrows, Fu'er is so beloved by the heavens, the years are only on you." Leaves a mature charm, but does not engrave the scratches of time."

"'The new leaves in the fragrant forest urge the old leaves, and the waves before the water give way to the waves behind.' Liu Yuxi wrote very open-minded. Autumn is something for delicate literati." She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, it was natural and warm, and every moment of being together for so long was full of warm and affectionate.

"Cao Cao wrote "Gui Shu Shou" at the age of 52. The hero's big picture and big heart are admirable."

Grabbing a strand of white hair from his sideburns, entwining it naturally around her fingertips, she said with a soft smile, "Heroes have gray hair, but beauties are old, so what's so sad about it? We have the ambition of a BMW sculpture," Ma Sibiancao fisted Move, Diao Pan Qingyun's sleepy eyes open. 'It's time to get out of the island for activities."

The brows are full of calmness and confidence.

Embarrassed by his obsessive gaze, he leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Trying eyebrows is the most difficult thing to refuse, Brother Yang's slightly raised eyebrows make people fall in love deeply."

"How about I draw eyebrows for Fu'er? The boudoir affair is the joy of thrushing eyebrows. I didn't dare to do it for fear of staining Fu'er's natural color, but this flirtatious act is really flirtatious."

Xingyan looked at him with charming, half-ashamed and half-joyed eyes, "Mrs. Guo Guo maintains her own beauty, and she often looks like the emperor with no face, but she must have green daisies and emerald greens every day, and the shape of her eyebrows can be different in March. In ancient times, Jingzhao's thrush painting is clearly love, The green window is opposite to the eyebrow language." She took a pen and paper to trace the pattern of the small mountain eyebrow, and handed a delicate eyebrow brush to Yang Guo, "Brother Yang will lighten the green eyebrow for me according to the pattern, and first use the eyebrow brush to smooth the eyebrow feathers. Swipe up and order Edai."

The slightly trembling fingers gently smoothed the curved willow eyebrows, and lightly swept the emerald green, depicting thousands of styles, and a stroke of tenderness opened the spring spring in the heart.

With a flick of a finger, the tip of the brow entered the temple, a warm breath brushed over the side of the cheek, and a sigh of frustration came from him. He took the silk handkerchief and wiped the crooked brow tip carefully, raised the brush to draw again, and stopped at the peak of the brow that was lightly raised, The heart is fascinated by the passionate gaze.Warm lips touched the center of her brows, and she whispered apologetically, "Fu'er, I will paint you ugly."

"Brother Yang draws with infatuation. No matter how he draws, he is beautiful. With a single swipe, his eyebrows are full of affection, full of love."

Smiling comfortably, the wrist is carefully hanging on the soft and charming autumn waves, brushing and brushing, stopping and sweeping, a paintbrush, two curved eyebrows, charming the whole room.