"The Bagua Bao" was like a monster that could not be put on the stage, and it was popular in Kyoto. After Song Huiyue read this tabloid, she had the idea of wandering around the world, catching ghosts and monsters.
Putting the tabloid away, she looked at Yin Xiao, whose eyes were dull after eating, and then returned to real life.
Yin Xiao sat silently, and when he saw Song Huiyue looking at him, he immediately leaned forward and filled Song Huiyue with tea.
After pouring the tea, he sat back down and digested in silence.
The two of them sat here until dusk, chasing away a group of idlers who were looking for trouble, and ate a lot of big fish, meat, and countless melon seeds and peanuts. It was not until dusk that they got up and left.
There were imperial guards patrolling at night, and no one dared to make any mistakes under the sword.
Song Huiyue walked to the door of the tea house, took a look at the sky, and suddenly said: "Let's rent two donkeys and go out to play."
The donkey, because it walks very slowly, is very suitable for the life of wandering clouds and wild cranes. Walking in the countryside is also full of poetry, which is very suitable for Song Huiyue's sudden thoughts.
Yin Xiao nodded and went to rent two donkeys without stopping.
Song Huiyue got on her donkey, picked up the whip and asked, "Is there anywhere you want to go?"
Yin Xiao shook his head: "No."
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "Let's go out of the city and go shopping."
The two of them slapped the donkey's butt and left.
There were few people outside the city and the roads were wide, so it was easy to move around on a donkey. However, the donkey was so stubborn that it would not go away without being beaten. Sometimes it would even walk backwards after being beaten. The two of them played very hard, and Song Huiyue gave up riding in her heart.
Donkey's idea of wandering around the world, and Yinxiao returned home.
After a long period of good words and beatings, the two donkeys finally turned their butts and returned to the city.
Song Huiyue returned the donkey. Her legs and butt were so numb that she limped home.
Halfway through, she saw two large oil pans set up outside the door of a grocery store. One was frying glutinous rice cakes, and the other was frying mutton. She couldn't walk anymore.
She and Yinxiao sat on the small stool beside the oil pot. She each ordered two pots, her mouth was full of oil after eating, and finally she ordered a big bag to take away.
Handing the oiled paper bag to Yin Xiao, Song Huiyue said: "When I ate it, I just felt it was delicious. After eating, it seemed like a layer of skin was peeled off in my mouth."
After saying that, she opened her mouth as hard as she could, stretched out her hand to point at the upper teeth, and showed it to Yin Xiao.
Yin Xiao carried the oil paper bag, stretched his head to look into her mouth, which was clearly visible, and finally shook his head: "No."
Song Huiyue moved her tongue, but still felt pain: "Really? You don't feel pain?"
Yin Xiao shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
The two stood on the street like half-grown children, carefully checking whether a layer of skin had been burned off.
Song Huiyue simply went to buy two bowls of orange soup to drink. Holding the bowl in hand, she drank it with the momentum of not being able to finish three bowls, and asked for ice water lychee paste.
After drinking them all, she felt her mouth felt much better and she became happy again. She bought a lot of peanut cakes and bucket chickens and wrapped them up to take them back to Mrs. Song and others.
After eating and drinking enough, she was not so greedy on the way back. Song Huiyue watched as she walked and boasted: "If I didn't learn to be a bamboo craftsman, but learned to make candy figures, I should be able to set up a stall with my current skills."
Yin Xiao looked at the lights all over the street scattered in Song Huiyue's eyes, making her big eyes shine. Her expression when she spoke was innocent, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked like a well-behaved wolf.
A little beast with teeth and claws.
His own appearance was on the mature side, but Song Huiyue had a childish appearance. He secretly put the two faces together in his heart, feeling very happy.
As Song Huiyue walked along the bustling street, she suddenly told Yin Xiao about her father.
She has a good memory. Although these memories have been dusted for a long time, she will talk about them endlessly. She remembers that her father went swimming in the river, took her with him, and tied her to the shore with a rope.
She untied the rope herself and got into the water.
She did not remember the feeling of drowning. She only remembered that her mother-in-law locked her up at home and forbade her from going out with her father.
There was Qinghui at home, but Qinghui was too young and wobbled when he walked. While being beaten by Song Huiyue, he became a follower who couldn't get rid of him. Wherever Song Huiyue went, he would follow her.
"Qinghui was beaten to tears every day by me, and then my mother had no choice but to let me out again!"
She then asked Yinxiao's father and mother what they were like.
Yinxiao didn't just pop out of the cracks in the rocks, of course he also had parents.
He said that his mother-in-law worked at home with her legs crossed all day long, and she never seemed to have any free time and rarely hugged him. He could not remember his father very clearly, because in his limited memory, he always went out.
Find water.
Dingzhou is short of water all year round, so the family has to find water to irrigate the fields, feed livestock, and eat and drink so that the family can survive.
After he was four years old, he was kidnapped and never saw his parents again.
After that, he practiced martial arts for many years, was beaten, killed, and fought to the death. All his emotions were erased until he escaped at the age of ten.
For six whole years, he passed in such darkness. He had no time to enjoy the happiness of a child, so he grew up and became what he is now.
As Song Huiyue was talking, she suddenly thought of how happy she was in Tanzhou in the past. If the Zhang family's affairs were resolved and she had no worries, she could go back to Tanzhou and find a place close to the mountains and rivers to live in seclusion.
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She likes Tanzhou, a place with mountains and rivers.
The two of them walked all the way to the door of the house, and Tan Ran opened the door with a basin of fried rice.
The basin was almost as big as his head. Today's leftovers were fried in it. A white ceramic spoon was inserted into it. When he saw Yin Xiao, he immediately shrank the basin into his arms.
"The eldest lady is back, and there is food in the kitchen."
Song Huiyue added three pieces of fried mutton to his rice bowl and walked in with a smile.
The yard was filled with the smell of medicine. Yuan Yuan was watching the fire. Mrs. Song and Aunt Lin were both in Song Qinghui's house.
Aunt Lin was singing a ditty to Song Qinghui.
"There are all kinds of birds making all kinds of sounds, but only the blue and white frog crows so clearly. It jumps to the head of the lotus vat in front of Nunan's screen window in the middle of the night, and on the golden lotus leaves, it cries three times high and three times low...
The man goes up the bridge, the sister goes up the bridge, the wind blows and the belt wraps around the man's waist..."
She sang very seriously at the beginning, but later her sister and Lang came together. Mrs. Song quickly told her to shut up and not to lead Qinghui into trouble.
Song Huiyue stood at the door and smiled: "My grandma and aunt are out to eat fried glutinous rice cakes and fried mutton. I will accompany my brother."
Mrs. Song saw that her face was flushed by the wind, and she quickly stood up and let her in: "Didn't you say we were going to the teahouse? Why is it so cold? Why did you take off your cloak!"
Song Huiyue smiled and let Mrs. Song pat her body, and then pushed Mrs. Song out to take a breather: "Mom, I'll make it warm by the fire. You go and try the fried cake."
Pushing Mrs. Song and Aunt Lin out for a rest, she sat beside Song Qinghui's bed. Seeing that he was still thin and his hair had grown much longer, she touched his face carefully.
"Qinghui, I rode a donkey today, and my legs almost became lame. Hey, the donkey even fell backwards when it hit me. You are so stupid, so don't ride it in the future."