She suddenly moved her heart, walked over slowly, looked at the children who were still playing, and said gently, "Hong'er, are you still playing?"

The children stopped immediately. When Xiao Yejia saw that he was the queen mother, he immediately bowed respectfully. Seeing that he was like this, Miaolian followed him and quietly leaned down to salute Fangfei.

Seeing the little girl seeing the opportunity, Fangfei smiled and reached out to hold her hand. However, the words were said to Xiao Yejia: "Yejia, are you having fun today?"

The young boy said seriously: "Thank you, the Queen Mother, I'm very happy."

Fangfei saw that he was old and mature, but after all, he was still a child, and he was still holding a playful arrow in his hand, which looked very funny.

She had a long-lost idea of ​​a prank in her heart, and suddenly she blinked: "Yejia, have you been helping Miaolian?"

Hong'er smiled and said, "Yes, Queen Mother, he has been teaching Miaolian, but there is no church."

Xiao Yejia's face turned red.

But Miaolian made a secret grimace.

When Hong'er saw it, she also made a face.

Fangfei laughed: "Children, I'll take you to a good place to have fun."

Honger was overjoyed.

These days, the Empress Dowager has been very busy and has asked him to attend court in the palace every day and do things, but he has never played.

He hurriedly asked, "Empress Dowager, where are we going to play?"

"Go to the mountain to pick apples."

"Okay. I like apples the most."

The child clapped his hands, and the other two children also emitted light in their eyes. They had never picked apples.

This is the apple orchard closest to the tomb of the late emperor in Beiwudang.

At first, it was wild, just like other golden apples all over the mountains in Beiwudang, it was wild. Later, in order to unify the planning and because of the huge significance of golden apples to the northerners, these dozens of acres of gardens were specially preserved.

It has become a scenic spot and also represents a special meaning.

This fruit forest belongs to the royal family. Every year, on a certain day, people will be organized to pick it.

It's autumn now.

The apples all over the mountains began to turn red.

Especially some people who are sunny, precocious, and already bright red.

Such a large piece of golden scenery, looking around, it is simply spectacular and beautiful.

Where have the two children seen such a scene?

Xiao Miaolian held Fangfei's hand and was ready to move: "Empress Dowager, I'm so beautiful. Can I pick an apple with my own hands?"

"Yes. You three will pick them all. Honger, take them with you, but be careful."

"Okay, Queen Mother, we will be careful."

Three children rushed forward.

There was a burst of laughter and joy in the orchard.

Hong'er and Ye Jia both picked the apples smoothly. But Miaolian was short and looked at the big apple hanging down in front of her, with seven or eight red and bright and attractive on it. However, she was still a little short of it.

I couldn't reach it when I stood on tiptoe or jumped up several times.

She was anxious, jumped hard again, and almost fell to the ground.

Hong'er saw it and laughed.

He held an apple in his hand and ate it a lot, and was very happy: "Miaolian, do you want to eat it? Hahaha."

Miaolian looked at him with a gaze.

When children see what they want to eat in the world, they are really mouth-watering.

However, Hong'er didn't give her food and kept teasing her: "You jump a little higher...ah...a little higher, stupid, you're so stupid..."

The child is impatient and can't pick it up anyway. He jumps a few more times and is already sweating profusely.

But seeing Honger was still teasing herself, she didn't give her one.

Just stared at Ye Jia.

At this time, Ye Jia had already picked an apple, but had not eaten it yet. But when she saw her walking towards her quietly, perhaps because she couldn't bear it, she gave her the apple: "Miaolian, give it to you."

The little girl's eyes shone, took the big apple, and ate it hard.

It was not until the apple was swallowed that I said crisply: "Thank you Yejia. But, I want to pick one by myself..."

Ye Jia immediately pressed down a heavy branch full of apples before saying, "You pick it..."

The child hurried up and picked the apple excitedly. He waved his fat arm greedily, picked one in his hand, and picked it again with his left hand. He couldn't hold it anymore, so he piled it on his wrist. When he went to pick it again,

All the apples fell to the ground...

Seeing this, Honger laughed at her loudly: "Miaolian, do you know the story of monkey breaking the corn?"

"What is monkey breaking corn?"

"This is the story told by the Queen Mother. A monkey entered a corn field. When it saw the ground full of golden corn, it wanted to pick a little more. However, it only had two hands, and could only pick it at a time

Hold a corn and keep beating it... and throwing it away until you finish breaking the corn on the whole ground, there is only one... Hahaha, you are like a monkey..."

The little girl was ridiculed and didn't cry, but instead felt very novel.

Murmuring: "I'm not a monkey..."

"You are, and you pick one apple and take one off, haha..."

"I'm not, my apple is..." The little girl bent down and picked up her two big apples, and started eating them again with greed.

...

Fangfei was watching the children having fun, and she looked around inadvertently for a week.

But I saw a gust of wind blowing behind a tall apple tree in the distance.

Is Luo Jia?

Is it Roga?

Back then, Luo Jia brought her to the imperial tomb to pick golden apples for the first time, which was the first time the two of them made a reconciliation. Since that reconciliation, there has never been any dirty things between the couple again.

In a flash, more than ten years had passed long ago.

From a young girl to a middle-aged woman.

She suddenly sighed.

How many times have he longed to have a daughter?

However, for so many years, I have not been able to get what I want.

She saw Miaolian and her two children running and chasing. There were some big moths in the orchard, with very bright colors. In a short while, they might turn into bugs.

Apples, bright moths... these are all the happiness of children.

Especially Xiao Miaolian's voice, giggling, seemed particularly prominent among these children.

Did Luo Jia see it?

If he had such a daughter, he would definitely feel very happy, right?

There was a deep smile in her eyes.

Luo Jia, who walked slowly through the apple tree next to him, also felt very happy. It was a kind of family joy that he had pursued for a long time.

He saw the little girl's face, chasing Hong'er's crisp words like an apple. He was not even afraid. He suddenly remembered Fang Fei when she was a child, and she looked like this, fatter than this little girl, with a big forehead.

He tilted his head and always asked, "Father, can I eat these pastries?"

Sweet past comes to my mind.

Therefore, a greedy thought arises: Can I still have a daughter?

There must be one.

He walked down with confidence.

At this time, his injured arm had not healed yet, and he felt a little pain while dancing.

The hillside down is very remote.

I faintly saw the Taoist temple hidden in the jungle, lonely and lonely. Here, he lived for more than ten years, alone in a deserted life.

At this moment, I suddenly didn't want to go down, and I didn't want to go at all.

He stopped and looked at the blue smoke and mountains and rivers lingering in the evening mist.

In the distance, a stream of blue smoke slowly descended like the sunset, forming a strange scenery.

At this moment, I suddenly felt my mind gradually getting brighter.

It was like a drug addict, floating all over.
To be continued...