Three days, he had contact with Yang Shouwen for three days.
In Song's impression, Yang Shouwen appears gentle and elegant most of the time, like a jade gentleman. Although he sometimes shows funny faces and sometimes murderous intent, he rarely gets angry in front of his family.
But today...
Yang Qingnu didn't dare to cry because Yang Shouwen's cold tone made her frightened.
Yang Shouwen pulled the young lady out of the house, stood on the porch, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted, "Yang Moli."
"Yang Moli is here, Yang Moli is here."
Holding half a giant Hu cake in his hand, Yang Moli was stumbling and running over. After standing on the porch, she looked at Yang Shouwen in shock.
Yang Shouwen slapped his forehead: Forget it!
"You stay at home these two days and protect my mother and Qingnu.
If you have any questions, I will take you to the Little Maitre Temple on the mountain to find me... Young mom, go and clean up and follow me up the mountain."
Going up the mountain?
Yang Shouwen's sudden decision scared the Song family.
However, Yang Shouwen was too lazy to explain, so he only ordered the young lady and went back to his room and closed the door.
He took a few pieces of changing clothes, then put the drawings and other items he had drawn before and wrapped them together.
Put the knife and crotch, then pick up the tiger swallow, and then hang a waist-wrapped leather bag on the table around your waist.
"Yizi, what are you doing?"
Song walked into the room with an angry look on his face.
"I know you have a deep relationship with Young Lady, but Qingnu is always your sister.
Why do you have to... Listen to my mother, don't be angry, have you heard it? Otherwise, I will go back to the city and tell your father."
Yang Shouwen paused, but still took off his hat from the wall.
"My grandma, can Qingnu be safe when I stay here?"
As he spoke, he walked out of the room.
At the door of the room, the young lady had already cleaned up and stood timidly.
"I am her sister and I can let her make trouble. Even if I make trouble with me, I won't be angry.
But it just doesn't work for young ladies... I'm seventeen now. A month ago, who had cared about me except Ahon? Young ladies grew up with me since childhood. Even though I was confused and scolded as a fool, she never despised me. In her heart, I am her brother, and in my eyes, she is closer than my own sister.
When will Qingnu really treat me as his brother? Let’s talk about other things... Today’s affairs, no matter who is right or wrong, have passed. In two days, it will be Mid-Autumn Festival. I will also go up the mountain to talk to the temple and prepare early.
By the way, the wine has already been put into the white porcelain jar.
Tomorrow, I will send three altars to the city to my father, and five altars to the mountain. The remaining six altars will be buried first."
Yang Shouwen said, reaching out and holding the young lady's little hand.
"Bodhi!"
With his shout, Bodhi and the four puppies immediately ran over and circled around Yang Shouwen and the young lady.
"That's it, I'm going up the mountain."
Yang Shouwen seemed very tired and didn't want to argue anymore, so he took Yang Youniang's hand and walked out.
Yang Moli had half a piece of cake in her mouth, looked at Yang Shouwen, and looked at the place where she stood on the porch in a daze. After a while, she sat down again, lowered her head and swallowed her voraciously.
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It was already dark and the mountains became particularly quiet.
Bodhi took four puppies to open the way in front. Yang Shouwen carried a gun and hung Youniang and his bag on the wall, and followed by Yinshuang all over the ground. But Youniang was like a frightened little rabbit at this time, holding Yang Shouwen's clothes tightly with one hand, not daring to stay under her feet, following Yang Shouwen and walking towards the mountains step by step.
The mountain road is rugged and it is a bit difficult to walk.
After walking for about half an hour, Yang Shouwen stopped.
"Young mom, are you tired?"
The young lady's little hand was still holding Yang Shouwen's clothes tightly, her face was flushed, and her forehead was even more fragrant and sweaty.
However, she still shook her head stubbornly and whispered: "Young mother is not tired."
"I'm not tired yet, I'm sweating."
Yang Shouwen put his finger in his mouth and whistled loudly.
Bodhi and the four puppies immediately turned around and ran back, circled around Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen glanced left and right, pointed to a stone on the side of the road with his hand, "Young mother, let's take a break here.
I haven't eaten dinner, I guess you're hungry too... Haha, there is a giant Hu cake prepared by my aunt here, and we will divide it by half of each of us. When we are full, Brother Yizi will take you up the mountain. We will stay on the mountain these days, okay?"
When the young lady heard this, she nodded happily.
In fact, for young ladies, where to live and what to eat, it doesn’t matter.
The important thing is to be able to be with Brother Yizi and listen to him telling stories about monkeys every day... Although Ah Mother is not around, she will miss her a little. But Young Mother still thinks that Brother Yizi and Monkey are more important, not to mention Bodhi.
She sat down on the stone obediently, took a piece of cake, and chewed it slowly.
Yang Shouwen took a towel, walked a few steps to a spring, wet the towel with the spring water, walked over and squatted down in front of Youniang, and helped her wipe away the tears on her face. Under the moonlight, there was a red mark on her face. But this was not serious, but the serious thing was that there were two blood marks.
Suddenly, Yang Shouwen's anger grew stronger.
He definitely taught Yang Qingnu too lightly... This little girl didn't beat the young lady, she clearly wanted to disgrace her.
"Does it hurt young mother?"
The young lady nodded and shook her head again.
"It's okay, it will be cured in two days... This is the injury medicine that Tamura gave me. I'll apply it to you, don't move around."
As he spoke, Yang Shouwen took out a small bottle from the skin on his waist, then picked out the ointment with his fingernails and gently applied it to the young lady's face. The ointment is called Huichun ointment, and the medicine is effective. It was because Tamura learned his skills outside that year.
Since seeing Masato Tamura's pharmaceutical methods, Yang Shouwen asked him for some and took them with him.
Society is so chaotic, and it is so complicated outside.
After all, bringing this ointment can help save your life. However, I didn’t expect that this purpose was to reduce swelling for young ladies.
Yang Shouwen cleaned his young lady's face and sat beside her.
The moonlight is like washing.
The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, with stars shining, gathering into a galaxy across the sky.
The wind is soft and feels particularly comfortable when blowing on the body.
Yang Shouwen suddenly became interested, stood up and picked two leaves from the tree on the side of the road, cleaned it up and sat next to the young lady.
"Young mom, can you play a song?"
The young lady was stunned for a moment, with a few sesame seeds on her face. She looked at Yang Shouwen in confusion and said, "Can Brother Yizi play music?"
Yang Shouwen smiled slightly, put the leaves in his mouth, and tried it twice.
"Let's start!"
"Uh-huh!"
The young lady leaned against Yang Shouwen and looked at his side face.
Yang Shouwen closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly blew the leaves.
The melodious melody came out of his mouth, and the young lady was stunned. She had never heard of the song before, and it seemed different from the songs she had heard before. It felt... it was really nice.
Yang Shouwen played this song, which is an interlude in "Journey to the West" in later generations, daughter love.
Mandarin ducks live in pairs of butterflies fly in pairs, and the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating.
I asked the holy monk quietly whether his daughter is beautiful or not...
The lyrics echoed in my mind and the song was blowing in my mouth. The song was quiet and echoed in the mountains. Bodhi and four puppies were lying at Yang Shouwen's feet, as if they were also appreciating the wonderful melody, while the young lady leaned on Yang Shouwen and closed her eyes unconsciously.
She didn't know the lyrics of this song, but she heard a different kind of daughter's feelings.
At the end of the song, Yang Shouwen took away the leaves.
He was about to speak, but he found that at some point the young lady had already fallen asleep on his legs. Her beautiful little mouth was slightly raised, and her little face was full of happy smile, as if she was having a beautiful dream.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Shouwen reached out and carried the gun on his back, then held the young lady in her arms and stood up.
Bodhi immediately stood up and woke up the four puppies.
Under the moonlight, two people and four dogs walked slowly on the mountain road, getting further and further away, gradually disappearing into the undulating mountains.
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That night, the young lady had a wonderful dream.
In her dream, she dreamed of running on the mountain road with Brother Yizi. Brother Yizi was in front and she followed behind.
Later, she couldn't run anymore, so Brother Yizi continued running with her on her back.
Run and run...
The young lady suddenly opened her eyes, but found herself in a strange room.
Chapter completed!