Green grass

I thought of Yang Silang's sad and angry face that seemed to be abandoned by everyone that day, and my heart was a little heavy.I want to find someone to talk to, but I don't know who to talk to.If you tell Aunt Zhen, Auntie will definitely know.My aunt is eager to think about her son, and things may backfire at that time.I want Yang Silang to return to Tianbo Mansion, not because I want him to be full of resentment, but because I hope he can untangle his heart, clear up his past suspicions, and accept the Yang family from the bottom of his heart.

But how to do this?And it's hard to say whether he will accept it or not according to his current temper!

"Hey!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help supporting my head with another hand, and sighed deeply.It's really long and difficult!

The autumn sun is just right, shining on the earth like a veil on the world outside the window.A gust of wind blew by, and the fiery red maple leaves fluttered in the air, curled up a few times before slowly falling to the ground.

I sat in the room and watched the world outside the window quietly through the window.

"Little green!"

A head popped out of the window suddenly, my heart trembled subconsciously, but my expression remained calm.

I raised my eyelids, looked at the smiling Yang Qilang, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Let's go out for a stroll!" Yang Qilang lay on the window sill, his eyes wide open, looking at me expectantly.

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Yang Qilang and I walked slowly on the streets of the market.There are people coming and going in the market, and the stalls on the roadside are full of beautiful things.Vendors stood in front of their stalls and yelled, hoping that passers-by would buy their items.

"Qilang, can I ask you a question?" I thought for a long time before asking.

"As long as I know, I will know everything and say everything!" Yang Qilang patted his chest as he said.

"Uh... there's a restaurant in front, let's go and sit there and talk!"

"it is good!"

There is a storyteller in the restaurant who is telling a story, which seems to be about Li Shimin killing his brother and seizing the throne.I ignored it.As soon as I sat down in a corner with Yang Qilang, I looked at him and asked: "What if, I mean what if! If there is a person who thinks that he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and he suffered a lot in the process of growing up. humiliation and tribulation.

Now that he has grown up, he wants to come back and take revenge on his parents.Because he believes that his parents caused his tragedy.But he always talked about revenge, but he didn't take any actual actions.Moreover, in my opinion, that person still loves his parents in his heart, and seems to hope that his parents will recognize him and let him go home, but on the surface he is very resistant to his family.You said, what should I do? "

Yang Qilang listened, thought for a while, and asked, "What about his family?"

"As far as I know, his family didn't abandon him back then, but lost him by accident. And they were looking for him later, but they couldn't find him. His family members are very good. In Treated him well without knowing his true identity. He also seemed to be struggling internally."

"That's it! It's very simple! Let his family influence him with love!"

"Huh?" Looking at Yang Qilang who looked like I had thought of a good way to ask for praise, I silently did not speak any more.

"Oh! Xiaolu, I think he left his parents since he was a child, and lived a very pitiful life. He didn't get the care and love of his parents and family members. In his heart, he hated his family members a little, thinking that they didn't find him when he was tortured. Back to myself, so it is very resentful.

But as you said, he really wants to be approved by his parents.So, as for him, he just lacks the love of his family, so it's okay to give it to him. "

Seeing Yang Qilang's relaxed face, I felt a little tangled in my heart.If only it were that easy!

"This storyteller is really amazing! He speaks so vividly that it seems real." Yang Qilang sighed as he watched the storyteller standing on the stage holding a paper fan and speaking to the audience.

I heard the words and looked up to the stage.People who still hold fans in this autumn are either fools or pretending to be 13.

"Hearing this young master seems to be quite enlightened, I want to come and ask for advice!"

A tall man appeared in front of our eyes.His clothes were of fine vermilion silk, with gold trims, intricately embroidered, to complement the gold crown on his head.It seems that he is so luxurious that people want to keep their eyes on him.But he seems to have an innate sense of superiority and majesty that makes people dare not look directly at him.Behind him was a person who seemed to be his servant.But judging from the feeling of that person, it seems that it is not as simple as a servant.

He came straight to Yang Qilang and sat opposite me.The person behind him was like a sculpture after he sat down, motionless.

"Ah? This..." Yang Qilang and I were startled by his aura.

"My surname is Huang, you can call me Mr. Huang."

The man paused when his eyes turned to my face.I quickly looked down at the teacup in front of me.Yang Qilang also pretended to have a bad throat and coughed.

Huang Gongzi slightly lowered his eyelids and smiled softly.If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that he is smiling.

He looked at Yang Qilang, as if he was very interested in the story told by the storyteller, and said with some doubts: "The storyteller just said that Tang Taizong killed his brother and seized the throne, and Li Jing knew about it by accident. No one should know about this matter except the person involved. But how does the world know about it now?"

"Mr. Storyteller told it!" Yang Qilang replied with some embarrassment.

"Then how did the storyteller know about it?" Mr. Huang asked casually, playing with the teacup in front of him.

"Probably Li..."

Before Yang Qilang finished his sentence, I interjected a little unhurriedly: "Many times, there will be such things as walls with ears. Instead of doubting this and that, it is better to reflect on yourself. As the saying goes, what kind of cause is the result? What is the result. What will happen today is based on what happened yesterday. What's more, the royal family should not be discussed by ordinary people like us, and the majesty of the royal family should not be offended casually. This storyteller is just trying to have fun. Why does Mr. Huang have to be so serious!"

I was very nervous, but my face remained calm.Judging by Mr. Huang's clothes, he must not be an ordinary person. Now that he is asking Qilang this kind of question specifically, this Mr. Huang may not be that simple.

"Hahaha~ This girl doesn't need to be so nervous, I'm just asking casually." Mr. Huang smiled heartily, and asked again: "Oh, by the way, haven't you asked your surnames yet?"

"Oh, I'm Yang Qilang." After speaking, Yang Qilang hugged Mr. Huang.

"Could it be the seventh son of General Yang of the Tianbo Mansion?" Seeing Yang Qilang nodding, Mr. Huang showed regret, as if he didn't recognize Yang Qilang before.Then, he turned his head to look at me and asked, "Then who is this girl?"

"My name is Yang Luyi."

"I've heard about the eighth younger sister of the Yang family. I don't know how this girl is related to General Yang?" Mr. Huang asked inquiringly.

"Xiaolu is my unmarried daughter-in-law!" As soon as Mr. Huang finished speaking, Yang Qilang suddenly said.

"I see. I didn't expect Yang Qilang to have such a beautiful woman by his side at such a young age. It's really enviable!"

"Where, where. Mr. Huang is the one who makes people feel like a dragon and phoenix among men, full of nobility!"

Afterwards, Mr. Huang and Yang Qilang complimented each other a few words, and seeing that it was getting late, they left.

"Hey! Why do you tell people that I am your unmarried wife?" From a big girl with yellow flowers to a half-baked daylily all of a sudden, this gap is a bit big!Although I am quite happy.

"Hmph! You don't know how angry that Mr. Huang is when he looks at you!" Yang Qilang was full of anger at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at me and laughed: "Besides, you really want to marry me."

"Who said I'm going to marry you?"

"Xiaolu, you, you, didn't you say you like me?"

I looked at Yang Qilang's panicked expression, and laughed: "If I like you, I must marry you? You know, things are impermanent!"

At this time, my heart is full of Yang Qilang, but I don't know that the words will come true in the future.

"Hey, little green, slow down, don't run, wait for me!"