[Seven-five] Sunflowers are warm

The charred wreckage had already been drenched by the continuous drizzle of the past few days. Looking at the mess in front of him, Zhan Zhao slowly stepped into the period.They told him that Xu Xiucai's old house caught fire, and Xu Xiangyang's life and death were unknown.He didn't believe that Xu Xiucai's old house was uninhabited, so how could it catch fire?How could Xiang Yang's life and death be unknown while staying in Kaifeng mansion?Isn't she at home waiting for him to come back with her to worship?He only went out for a few days, how could this happen?

He doesn't believe it, he can't accept it!

Chen Caihui and Zhao Hu stood in the courtyard, looking at each other worriedly.She didn't know what happened after Xiang Yang left the village, and she didn't mention much about it when she came back last time.From what she saw, she seemed to have a very close relationship with Mr. Zhan.Because she said Master Zhan helped her when she was in danger, so she didn't think much about it.

A few days ago, Xiang Yang came back haggard and went up the mountain to pay respects to his parents, but the house caught fire that night.She lived next door, but when she found out that the fire was already raging, she was powerless to return to the sky.Together with her father, she rushed to Kaifeng mansion to find Mr. Zhan, but unfortunately Mr. Zhan was not there, so she saw Zhao Hu.Only then did she learn from Zhao Hu that Xiang Yang and Mr. Zhan are husband and wife.She was full of confusion, but Zhao Hu didn't tell everything, only said that it was a coincidence, and the reasons were complicated, so he couldn't say much.She has an exquisite mind, and she knows that there are hidden secrets that are inconvenient for outsiders to tell, so she doesn't ask too much.

At this moment, seeing Zhan Zhao standing in the ruins, with an expression of disbelief from beginning to end, she couldn't help worrying.Mr. Zhan, are you alright?He made a look at Zhao Hu, pointed to Zhan Zhao's back quietly, and motioned him to say something.Zhao Hu's face was anxious, what could he say?This happened suddenly, and everyone thought it was unbelievable. How could Miss Xu run back all of a sudden by herself, and how could she get angry?

For such a big event, they dare not delay for a moment.As soon as Zhan Zhao came back, he immediately told him that he didn't even get off the horse, he turned the horse's head and came running.However, this piece of burnt black ruins couldn't be more real.

"Master Zhan..." Being forced to be helpless by Chen Caihui, Zhao Hu could only bite the bullet and speak, calling for Mr. Zhan, and then he ran out of words.Zhan Zhao looked around in the ruins. He had only been here once, and his memory was not deep. Now that it was burned like this, he couldn't restore the original scene in his mind.However, he remembered that she hurt her hand and had dinner with him at the table.His eyes searched for the table, and said calmly: "When did she leave Kaifeng Mansion, and how did the house burn? Was there any..." dead body?He couldn't bear to say these two words, how could she die?How can you die?

Zhao Hu regained his composure, Mr. Zhan was silent all the way, he had never seen him like this before, he just followed behind all the way and didn't dare to disturb him.Now when he asked, Zhao Hu hurriedly said: "The day after you left, someone saw her leave Kaifeng Mansion. Uh... I heard, I heard..."

"What did you hear?" At this point, what else can't be said?

Zhao Hu lowered his voice, "I heard that she combed the girl's hair..." Miss Xu had already combed the woman's hair, and there must be a reason for her sudden change.In view of all the past, and looking at the miscarriage a while ago, and Miss Ding getting involved, it's hard not to think about it.

How can Zhan Zhao not think of things that others can think of?He is her pillow person, and he knows her delicate and sensitive nature better than anyone else.She didn't want people to know that she was married, and she didn't want to be asked who she married, so she combed the girl's hair on purpose?Because of the loss of the child, because of Ding Yuehua's entanglement, did she retreat again?The previous ones were all lies?She snuggled up with him and named the child, the son was Heng Yang, and the daughter was Heng Le.

Constant, long also.Isn't this what she expected in her heart?For a long time, grow old together?

Chen Caihui said: "The fire broke out the night Xiang Yang came back. The fire started in the middle of the night. The fire was very strong. Although people were called to put out the fire, but..."

Listening to Caihui's words, Zhan Zhao couldn't help suspecting that the fire was arson. If there was a fire, it wouldn't be discovered until the whole house was ablaze.Who set the fire?Why set fire to it?Xu Xiucai was teaching in the village for a living, and his popularity and prestige was quite good. Xu Xiangyang was also away from home for nearly two years. Who would set fire at this time?He still chose to set fire when Xu Xiangyang came back!

The answer is ready to come out!His eyes burned instantly, "Zhao Hu, have you ever found a corpse?"

Zhao Hu was taken aback, and shook his head, "No. There should be no one in the room, but Miss Xu was not found." Zhan Zhao suddenly strode out from the ruins, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.Xu Xiangyang, do you think such clumsy tricks can deceive the world?Since I, Zhan Zhao, married you, I will never leave you for the rest of my life.Even if you hide in the ends of the earth, I will find you!

"Master Zhan?" Zhao Hu didn't know why, so Zhan Zhao got on his horse and turned his horse's head, "This fire was set by Xiang Yang."

ah?Zhao Hu and Chen Caihui were astonished, and Chen Caihui asked anxiously, "Why did Xiangyang set fire to it? This is her house! Once it burned down, wouldn't she even have a place to stay when she came back later?"

Zhan Zhao's eyes dimmed, and his voice was a little erratic, "She probably won't come back again..." He suddenly remembered the strange rural story she said, not coming to the village.In the strange story, the girl entered the village in order to find her childhood sweetheart. After suffering and struggling, she finally buried everything with a fire and returned to the world.

Perhaps for her, he is the one who doesn't come or go, she is humble, cautious, evasive, shrinking, struggling, painful, desperate, and finally chooses to say goodbye.

"She has no relatives to turn to, where can she go alone?" Zhao Hu was in a hurry, won't he come back?If you are in danger, you will never come back!

Zhan Zhao felt grief mixed with anxiety, just thinking of her wandering away and being in danger last time, he felt flustered and restless.Looking for someone, where to start?She wanted to hide, and she might not give him any clues.No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he cannot give up.If possible, the only ones he can think of are Jinxiufang and Mrs. Lin.Can't help holding the rein tightly, how can I tell her not to be sad and desperate?This is all he knows about her?

In early spring, the grass breaks through the ground, and little greenery clusters into clusters.This place, that place, it seems that there are only sporadic bits and pieces, but in the blink of an eye, it has become a piece.He had never noticed it before, but only now did he realize that the bright moon in his heart had already been blocked by the scorching sun, and above his heart, there was a patch of green shade, moistened by her drops.The sudden epiphany made my heart hurt, and I pulled up a towering tree on the ground, breaking my heart.Missing is like a tide, inexplicably flooding, and worries are like hemp, which can't be sorted out.It's hard to say what's in my heart, I only know that in this life, I will never leave her.

Zhan Zhao walked slowly into this gloomy alley, feeling a little agitated.He remembered that Mrs. Lin lived in Anping Lane, but she had already sold the yard at the end of last year.After several inquiries, I learned that she moved to Wutong Lane.Wutong Lane, it is said that there were many plane trees growing here in the early years, but now it has become an alley where the poor gather. Except for a few old plane trees at the entrance of the alley, there is no trace of the past.

He explored all the way along the road, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.Will Xu Xiangyang be here?He wasn't sure, if she wanted to hide from her intentionally, she probably wouldn't come to seek refuge with Mrs. Lin.Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, and an old man came out with a wheelbarrow unsteadily.Zhan Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to help, the old man looked at him and said unexpectedly, "Isn't this Mr. Zhan? Why are you here?"

Unexpectedly, she recognized him, Zhan Zhao smiled, and said, "Old man, I asked you for someone. There is a lady Lin who sells tofu for a living, and she moved here at the end of last year. Do you know?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am Mrs. Lin who sells tofu, Mr. Zhan is looking for me?"

"You are Mrs. Lin?" Zhan Zhao couldn't help but look at the things on the wheelbarrow. Really, isn't there just tofu in the wheelbarrow? "Grandma Lin, I want to ask you about someone."

"I'm an old woman, how can I know any capable people? I don't know who my lord wants to ask?"

"Xu Xiangyang."

Mrs. Lin was taken aback, and then said: "Miss Xu often takes care of my business, and she also sends me clothes and food from time to time. I heard that she got married last year, but after I moved here, she only came here once, and never again. See her. What? Has something happened to her?"

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and shook his head, "It's not a big deal." He helped Granny Lin push the wheelbarrow to the nearby market, and then turned back to the alley.He didn't believe all of Mrs. Lin's words. Mrs. Lin was taken care of by her, so it was possible to cover up a few words for her.He wants to stay here, if she is here, there will always be time to go out!

However, Xu Xiangyang seemed to have really disappeared, and Zhan Zhao stayed there for a full month, but did not see anything unusual about Mrs. Lin.The more you defend, the more you feel cold, the more you search, the more flustered you become, the clues are completely cut off.

Zhan Zhao somewhat forgot what life was like before Xu Xiangyang, and now he would stand in front of the courtyard for a while every day when he came back, thinking about the past, about her, and about the present.Ngawang ran over cheerfully, and yelled at his feet.He patted it on the head and sighed silently, if it wasn't for Awang, how deserted would this yard be?

After sighing, my heart is still full of pain. This place can no longer be called home, right?She gave him the feeling of home, gave him a home, and when she left, the home also collapsed.Suddenly Awang barked at the door a few times, and then came the voice of Mrs. Wang, "Awang, don't you remember me when I come every day? If you don't come back, you have to call me! Why are you so stupid?"

Zhan Zhao smiled at Mrs. Wang, "Sister-in-law Wang."

Sister-in-law Wang came to help feed the chickens, "Master Zhan, I came back quite early today."

Zhan Zhao responded, and said again: "Kill these chickens some other day." He doesn't have time to raise chickens, and he doesn't want to bother Mrs. Wang to come every day.Sister-in-law Wang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's fine, I'll kill you to make up for you. These days, you've lost a lot of weight."

Zhan Zhao forced a smile, her small vegetable garden was already full of weeds, and the grapes climbed onto the trellis.However, as time goes on, will her mark be slowly worn away?Clearly without a trace.