Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

"When did this thing get added here?"

Chen Deshui glanced over there, and said that it was obviously different from this side, the villa that looked antique and exuded a sense of magnificence.

"About a year ago, a group of people came, bought the mountain over there, and built such a thing. At first I thought it was used as a scenic tourist attraction, but so

After a long time, it seems that it is used to live by myself.

It's funny, it's like a summer resort, but it's quite inconspicuous. If you have money to build this in a place like this, it's not too much trouble.

But the work is still very good. I have been there in Ping An, and said that there is a big pond for raising fish, and there are swings and other things. It is really like a garden.But I haven't checked it out, you're interested

You can go up and have a look. "

Xia Chen shook her head.

"I guess it's a special hobby of the rich. After all, the rich don't like to show off their wealth anymore. They like to use this way to build and experience life."

"That's right, but everyone has their own way, and what others do is none of my business."

Xia Chen tidied up a room and stayed there.

Xia Chen didn't say how long she would stay, and Chen Deshui didn't ask either.

Both of them maintained a sufficient tacit understanding.

The subsequent life was very simple. In the morning, Xia Chen accompanied Ping An to chop firewood.

I also know that this child is actually full of curiosity and expectations about the outside world.

When Xia Chen asked Ping An why he didn't go out to have a look.

Pingan thought for a while, touched his bald head and said.

"Master is in the temple, how can I go out. I have to take care of Master."

"Can you still take care of your master?"

"Of course, chopping firewood, carrying water, in fact, I have learned to do it, because now the master has to pant for a long time for everything. He said he was old, so I thought, is it too much? help

Can he age slower by doing a little work?As for the outside world, it doesn't really matter that much. "

Xia Chen looked at the innocent little Ping An who was serious about chopping firewood beside him, shook his head and said.

"Your master really delayed you."

"How could it be, it's not."

Xiaopingan said with a smile, not caring at all.

After chopping firewood and returning home, boiling water or cooking were actually done by Xia Chen.

Xia Chen thought that there would only be vegetables in this temple, but she didn't expect there to be meat.

Chen Deshui said calmly.

"He wants to grow his body, how can he only eat vegetables or something, he will be malnourished."

Xia Chen said with a smile.

"That's breaking your rules and regulations."

Chen Deshui also laughed.

"Don't be ridiculous, you know, there are no rules and regulations here, just me and him, what kind of saints are you pretending to be? No need, keep the truth in your heart, and people live under your feet. Your own

Just follow the rules by yourself, as long as he grows up kindly and healthily, so don't use my rules to restrain him. "

"You still care about him."

"maybe."

When he said this, Xiao Ping An, who was holding a rice bowl, had already come over with a smile on his face.

He said to Xia Chen with a smile.

"With Brother Xia coming over, my food has improved. The leaves of cabbage that Master made were burnt, really..."

Chen Deshui immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, that's not what you said when I was cooking, well, I'm raising a white-eyed wolf."

Xiaopingan leaned forward again and said with a smile.

"That's not it~ I can only eat brother Xia's dishes for a few days, but master's dishes, I can eat them for a lifetime~"

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10 Manor Secrets──

Curling smoke.

The mountains are empty and people are far away.

This kind of life has passed for half a month.

Xia Chen didn't do anything meaningful.

It's just going up the mountain to cut firewood and go down the mountain to carry water day after day.

Then he cooked, and walked around this small temple with Xiaopingan. Xia Chen had no intention or interest in praying to God or Buddha.

Nor was he in the habit of faith.

It can be said that I completely emptied myself these days.

The mobile phone is also very quiet. There are some calls these days, and they haven't talked for too long. In fact, there is nothing to talk about.

He didn't encounter anything special, and every day was so boring, but in this kind of life, he experienced another kind of fun.

The time passing by in a mediocre way, you thought it was just lost.

But also a wash.

Chen Deshui thought that Xia Chen, who had always been very determined, was actually removing impurities from his surroundings.

He began to return to a state of letting go, looking at the wind every day.

Listen to the rain every day.

In this cold season, the simple, unadorned and even primitive firewood burning in front of me is enough to comfort my world.

Chen Deshui and Xia Chen were smoking cigarettes at the gate of the yard, looking at the mountain road where no one came, and there were only pictures of small animals bouncing around.

"Sometimes life is like this, and the only thing you look forward to is someone who will walk this mountain path.

Actually you waited for a long time and you found out that no one will come to this remote place and road.Because your world is barren, and your world is not laid out grandly, just like those who opened

The gate is the same public place as the convenience store.

Some people will want to go on their own and welcome more business.

In fact, they forgot that they have another way.

Enjoy the cleanliness and solitude of your own world, you don't have to go down the mountain, you are on the mountain, waiting for the prosperity of the years.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate. "

Chen Deshui is very satisfied with his living conditions. In fact, he does not have the mentality and lofty state of a saint. What he wants to do, what he is doing is actually very simple.

Just focus on yourself and finish the rest of your life.

Watch Yunjuan Yunshu here.

Sit and wait for the flowers to bloom and fall.

Most of life is just like this, there are too many things to pursue and too many things to participate in.

Chen Deshui chose not to pursue or participate.

This is not a motto in life, but just my own observance and loyalty to myself.

Xia Chen doesn't need such life experience to pass on to herself.

He no longer thinks about the problems that bother him day after day, whether it would be better to leave if his appearance interferes with anyone's life.

If there is no self, some troubles will disappear.

Is it because I live here so casually, isolated from the world forever, that no troubles will come to me?

Why bother to think about it.

Life is like this, just enjoy and experience it.

What do I need to change, and what do I need to blame myself?

I am not the savior, so why should I think about whether the vortexes that happened to me were caused by me?

The boy sat on the threshold of the yard.

Look at the moon overhead.

Wei Wei lowered his head, and saw another mountain not far away, that villa.

Under the moonlight, it is quiet and solemn.

Inexplicably, Xia Chen felt a majestic atmosphere from above this villa.

Although this villa is not particularly big, and the workmanship is not so exaggerated, but some things are reflected in some small details.

For example, the flowing patterns of carved dragons and phoenixes and those strangely shaped cornices.

There seems to be some familiarity.

Xia Chen wanted to take a look.

It's late at night, it doesn't seem like the right time.

Because Xiaopingan, who has been there, said that there are actually people living and managing there, but they just come here every now and then, not so often.

Although I haven't seen any signs of anyone going there recently.

But I have to go to other people's manors at night, which is somewhat problematic.

But Xia Chen is not afraid of others thinking that there is something wrong with him, and he just intends to take a look, not to go in.

Xia Chen, who does what he sees and thinks of, has always followed his word and acted vigorously.

He lit a cigarette, and left the Shenshan Temple in such a leisurely manner, and walked to another small road next to him to chop firewood.

go all the way up.

There are very few insects singing this season, so the quiet, whistling wind seems to be the biggest accompaniment.

In fact, I would rather not have such an accompaniment, and I feel a little weird.

If girls like Cao Qingyi and Lin Cheng were allowed to come here, they probably wouldn't dare to take another step. The moon seems to be a sign that guides the way. It hangs there forever, bright and cold.

The shade of the tree was unsteadily carved on the ground by the moonlight.

Following Xia Chen's calm pace, the road meanders upwards.

Then what appeared in front of me was a clear stream flowing down from the mountain.

The stream is very clear, about five paces wide, so clear that you can even see the stones at the bottom of the stream.

This is a scene that can only appear in such a remote place. In this world, there are people that mean it is not clean. There are many ways to say that society is a big dye vat.

The swimming fish inside are so obvious and colorful, if it is summer, the sun shines in it.

It will be as if through a stream from which a rainbow falls.

Xia Chen easily jumped over the past.

Then continue to move forward, and soon reached the mountainside of another mountain.