Return or not

It is said that when Xu Mi left Liu Yan, he rode his horse all the way southward, and walked for a long time, following the slightest feeling, asking questions as he walked.

The turmoil in the imperial capital did not disturb the gentleness of Jiangnan. Jiangnan was still quiet, living its own life with the tranquility that had been accumulated for thousands of years.

In spring, rapeseed is everywhere, golden and yellow, plump rapeseeds are falling down, and green, Xu Mi couldn't help but crush one with all his strength. Looking at the rapeseed, he was full of worries and thoughts, and he was ready to pick a handful.

"Uncle! Uncle! You can't pick this rapeseed!"

"Mister planted it! You can't pick it!"

"Put it down! Put it down!"

A group of childish children surrounded Xu Mi with childish voices, pulling him to put down the rapeseed flowers.

They were all children, Xu Mi was upset but he couldn't let go, suddenly a child grabbed Xu Mi, "You pick our rapeseed! I will take you to find a teacher to discuss!"

Surrounded by them, Xu Mi arrived near a school, the door of the school was wide open, and there was no one there.

"Where did you go, Mister?"

When I arrived at a wooden house, it was not tall but elegant and elegant. There were fields in the countryside, rapeseed embraced each other, and the breeze was blowing on the face. Strong man, after she finished speaking, she hid inside, ashamed as a young daughter-in-law, and Xu Mi felt dissatisfied.

Without waiting for the children to respond, they asked about the restaurant, and strode away, not forgetting to stare at the woman a few times, the woman felt terrible.

"Hey! Have you ever seen a good-looking scholar with a jug hanging on it?" Xu Mi asked Xiao Er as soon as he left, and Xiao Er tremblingly said, "Yes... Yes."

"What about others?!"

"After getting drunk every day, Mr. wanders into the mountains and forests, or takes a nap in a certain field, or goes to other places. I don't know the details."

"Damn!" Xu Mi cursed, Xiao Er shook, and after Xu Mi walked away angrily, Xiao Er said to the other guys, "I don't know when Mister offended such a villain?"

"Mr. is wild, I hope he can't find Mr."

"Zhiqing! Zhiqing! Come out to me!" Xu Mi yelled as she walked, her eyes were full of rapeseed flowers, and she couldn't see anything else. I don't know how long I walked, but there were still large tracts of rapeseed. The sun is slightly drunk, and the rapeseed is coated with sugar, which is really beautiful.

Among the rape bushes, someone's voice could be heard from Xi Xi.

"It's rare to get drunk once in life, and Zhuyeqing won't get drunk again! Good wine... good wine..." With a familiar voice, Xu Mi quickened his pace, and in the middle of the two paths, he saw Zhi Qing who was sleeping all over the place, with flushed cheeks and drunken eyes Mimi, holding the jug in his hand, poured it into his mouth, most of the wine spilled out, Zhi Qing ignored it and continued talking nonsense.

"Zhiqing..." Xu Mi helped him up, Zhiqing was still not awake, and opened his eyes slightly, "Huh? Boss? I dreamed of you again? Why are you ashamed? Haha..." He patted Xu vigorously Xu Mi pulled him helplessly.

"Hand...I'm sorry...the last time I dreamed about you, you still hugged me...I'm sorry...your hand...I'll give you mine, you take it..." As he said, he wrapped his arms around Xu Mi "Xu Mi..." almost crying.

"Zhiqing, wake up! You drink too much!"

"Don't, don't!" Zhi Qing's tone was coquettish, "Don't go, stay a little longer, let me see you again..." He tried to open his drunken eyes, but still blurred, "Woooooo..."

Xu Mi panicked, "Zhiqing...why are you crying? Don't cry, what did I do wrong?"

"Why did you let me dream of you at night?! I didn't listen to drink cod liver oil, I can't see you, I can't see you!" Zhiqing wailed loudly, not as calm as before, talking and laughing, the mast and scull disappeared military division demeanor.

"Zhiqing...Zhiqing..." Xu Mi didn't know what to say, so he could only hug Zhiqing tightly, as if he would never let go for the rest of his life.

After returning to the wooden house, the woman greeted her, "Oh, sir, why is he drinking like this again!" Skillfully taking off Zhiqing's shoes and fetching water, Xu Mi was very upset, and grabbed the towel, "I'll do it!" The woman saw that although he was rude, , but she was extremely gentle towards Zhiqing, for fear of hurting him, the woman couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.

"This is a sober stone, keep it in your mouth for sir." The woman went to make the bed, "Mr. hasn't come back to sleep much, the bed is covered with dust."

One night, Xu Mi stayed by Zhiqing's bedside, watched Zhiqing all night, and never got tired of watching it over and over again.

"Sir, do you know our husband?" The woman sat on one side and rocked the cradle.

Xu Mi didn't even look at it, the woman felt bored and stopped talking.

In the morning, when Zhi woke up, he had a severe headache. When he opened his eyes, a familiar face came into view. Zhi Qing pinched himself, and cried out in pain, "Why...isn't it a dream..."

Zhiqing's eyes were full of surprises, and he hugged Xu Mi vigorously, "Xu Mi...Xu Mi..."

At this time, the woman came, "Sir, are you awake? The young master is not awake yet, and Sister Wang will come in a while. There is still work in my field, so I will go first."

"Thank you, Sister Li, I didn't make a fuss when I came back yesterday."

"No, no! This hero is guarding you. I didn't do anything. I have to ask Mr. to take care of my doll's homework." Sister Li said and left.

Xu Mi was a little uncomfortable, Zhiqing noticed, "What's wrong?"

"You two..." Xu Mi hesitated to speak, Zhiqing looked into Xu Mi's eyes, understood something, and patted Xu Mi's back, "Big bastard! What are you thinking!"

"No...listen to my explanation...I really thought that woman and you...and the child too..." Xu Mi spoke incoherently.

"Are you really stupid or fake?! Me and her? A child? It was sent by Liaoyuan. Who do you think I gave birth to? Besides, I have only been away for a few months? Do you think I laid eggs!" Zhiqing With plausible words, Xu Mi was caught off guard and pulled into his arms, "It's good if it's not, it's good if it's not! You're still mine alone!" A little flustered, the hug became tighter and tighter.

The sudden words let Zhiqing's arrogance die down, "Your yours... No one will snatch it from you!" Pushing Xu Mi away, Xu Mi almost strangled him to death.

"Didn't you say... you want me to give birth to you? Sixie is just right, and when you grow up, someone will call you mother!"

"Mother?" Xu Mi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I forgot to get up and down!" Hold on, after several times of cloud and rain, Zhiqing couldn't take it anymore, and felt that his waist and limbs were about to break, but he was still held firmly by Xu Mi, unable to move, and could only bear it. When he was enjoying himself, there was a knock on the door, "Mr. , I’m Sister Wang, haven’t you gone to school yet?”

Zhiqing quickly covered her mouth, and pushed Xu Mi, "Stop! Stop! Xu Mi...forgive me, you are my father, can Sixie call your father?!"

Xu Mi, who was at the peak, would not let him go, hugged Zhiqing, and Zhiqing was stimulated all at once, Zhiqing exclaimed, and immediately bit her lip, Xu Mi's fingers pried open Zhiqing's lips and teeth, "Bite me if it hurts, don't hurt!" Own"

Zhi Qing swears indistinctly, "Bastard Xu Mi! Boss, you bastard!"

After another round of teasing, Zhiqing softly begged for mercy, "Xu Mi, let me go, ah... at least let me send Sister Wang away first... ah!" Xu Mi endured it for a while, and barely moved.

"Sister Wang...you don't need to bring Sixie today, you tell the children, today is a day off from school, tomorrow...uh..." Suddenly, he was pushed back viciously, "The day after tomorrow! Come back the day after tomorrow!"

Sister Wang agreed to go away, Zhiqing looked at Xu Mi pressed down, and cried "It's over" in his heart

Upside down luan and phoenix, mandarin ducks lying in the tent of mandarin ducks, and hibiscus tents warming up the spring night, they are romantic, no matter what secular documents, conquests on the battlefield, nowadays, they are not as important as a rapeseed...

Outside the window, rape kisses the sun and breathes gently, afraid of disturbing the years and frightening the fleeting years.

They are fine and all is well...

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