Chapter 503: The Bright Moon Shines on the Tall Building
The next morning, Song Huiyue listened to the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves outside and hid her head under the quilt. Her heart felt peaceful like never before - everything settled and she could start a long rest.
She closed her eyes and rested for a while. When she opened them again, it was already bright. She got up and washed up. As soon as she went out, she saw Yin Xiao boxing in the yard with the cool morning breeze and moisture.
When Yin Xiao heard Song Huiyue's movements, he immediately stopped and walked over: "Madam."
Song Huiyue patted his arm: "With such good skills, do you really want to stop being the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army?"
Her hands were dry and had a suitable warmth. Yin Xiao subconsciously replied: "I will follow you."
Song Huiyue retracted her hand, stood up, and looked around. Li Jun and Song Qinghui were not awake yet, and the servants had all dismissed. There was silence all around, but it was already bustling outside.
She waved to Yin Xiao: "Come on, let's go out for a walk and buy some breakfast. I don't know when I will come back after leaving Kyoto this time."
Yin Xiao followed her hand and walked over, feeling very calm.
Opening the door, what you see in front of you is still white. However, no matter how big the funeral is, it can't stop the breath of life. Both sides of the street are steaming, and the smell of oil is especially fragrant.
Song Huiyue stopped in front of a hawker selling pancakes, ordered ten meat pies in one go, and asked the hawker to fry two of them first and deliver them to the wonton stall next to them.
She led Yin Xiao to sit down at the wonton stall and ordered two bowls of wontons. There was boiling white bone soup in the pot, filling the entire stall with a layer of white mist.
In the mist, the vendor brought two bowls of lard wontons. Song Huiyue took two bites with a spoon and suddenly said: "When you were in Tanzhou, you talked less than you do now, and you didn't wander around much.
If I couldn't see you when I turn around, sometimes I would forget you."
She couldn't help but smile as she said this: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still see you when I look back. Are you annoyed?"
Yin Xiao shook his head: "It's not annoying."
"I'm not bothered either. When Li Jun gets married, the two of us will live together. We'll take Niuniu with us and we'll walk around in the southeast, northwest, and then..."
Having said this, she stopped talking and ate her wontons.
Yin Xiao pinched the spoon and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, what's next?"
Song Huiyue raised her head and said with a smile: "From now on, it will still be the two of us. You will never dislike me."
"I will follow you all my life." Yin Xiao's eyes penetrated the layers of white mist, abandoning the wealth and rights that others dreamed of, just asking for one to never leave.
He always wants very little, but is willing to give everything he has. In the end, he is "too clear to point out the clouds, and thousands of rivers to merge with the moon."
After the two of them finished their wontons, got some meatloaf, and bought two more steamed buns, Yinxiao's ten fingers were all hooked with thin ropes, and he had no time to take care of himself. When he was walking through the crowd, his hat was knocked off.
Song Huiyue picked up the deep-brimmed hat and put it on him, then lifted the hat up so that he would not be able to see the road clearly.
As soon as she lifted the hat, she immediately saw Yin Xiao's eyes.
His eyes are focused, quiet, and full of trust, like a child's. Every little thing about him is the whole world in his eyes.
Song Huiyue straightened his hat and whispered: "Good boy."
Yin Xiao's body and mind bloomed like a quiet flower in the busy city, and even his soul became quiet. He took a step forward, approached her, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I love you."
Song Huiyue smiled and said: "Children's words."
She did not respond to Yin Xiao's love, but as she walked ahead, the people who came and went around her became wandering souls, and in the end she was still surrounded by Yin Xiao.
After returning home with breakfast, Li Jun and Song Qinghui were digging for ants with their buttocks sticking out hungrily. When they saw the food, one of them immediately washed their hands and sat down, eating a breakfast with mouths full of oil.
After eating and drinking, the whole family went out together, hugged Samantabhadra, and headed to Tian Jiguang's residence in the north of the city to see Tian Jiguang and Xie Zihou out of the city back to Dingzhou.
Tian Jiguang was subconsciously happy when he saw Song Huiyue and had a lot to say. However, after seeing Yin Xiao, he couldn't say even a single word and didn't even dare to look directly at Song Huiyue. As a result, a good man,
Becoming sneaky.
Song Qinghui had not had a playmate for a long time. When he suddenly saw Xie Zihou, he was very happy and immediately wanted to take him to catch crickets and birds with him.
Xie Zihou held a lactose lion in his hand. Facing the overly enthusiastic Song Qinghui, he felt timid and couldn't help but hide away from Tian Jiguang.
Song Huiyue looked at his frightened appearance, then stepped forward and bent down to touch his head: "Do you like sweets?"
Xie Zihou nodded first, then shook his head wildly, and answered very carefully: "You can't eat it. Only the winning puppy can eat candy."
Song Huiyue was speechless for a moment. After a moment, she said warmly: "There are no puppies here, and there will never be puppies in the future. Uncle Tian will buy you a lot of candies."
Uncle Tian nodded at the side like a chicken pecking at rice.
Song Huiyue stuffed the lactose lion into Xie Zihou's mouth. Xie Zihou smacked the candy, showed a smile, and played with Song Qinghui hand in hand.
Tian Jiguang had already prepared his luggage and carriage. The luggage was too huge. It was all Kyoto artifacts brought to the Dingzhou brothers. He was struggling to move them, and he didn't even get two of them in for a long time.
Yinxiao looked at the sky, and in order to prevent them from setting off in the dark, he personally packed the bags into the carriage one by one.
Li Jun stood aside and watched, and whispered: "This child belongs to the Zhang family after all. I'm afraid he won't be a fuel-efficient lamp when he grows up."
Song Huiyue said with a smile: "Dingzhou is like a land of wolves and tigers, and there is Hu Jinyu who is eyeing this descendant of the Zhang family. There is no need to worry. Besides, we are not going to support him for the rest of his life."
Li Jun shook his fan: "It would be easier if he was willing to be raised for the rest of his life."
Yin Xiao put the luggage and stuffed Xie Zihou in it too. Xie Zihou was sitting in the luggage with his calves dangling, looking very excited, and kept waving to Song Qinghui to let Song Qinghui play with him later.
After seeing off Tian Jiguang and Xie Zihou, Song Huiyue also started packing her luggage for Tanzhou.
It was a sunny day on the day when the new emperor ascended the throne. Song Huiyue, Song Qinghui, Li Jun, and Yinxiao chartered a passenger ship and headed for Tanzhou.
Following the river all the way south, at night, the water surface is vast, a bright moon leaps out from the mountains, reflecting thousands of miles away, shining with clear light. Dots of stars flash in the sky, the trees on both sides of the bank sway in the wind, there are more and more mountain peaks, and the water above the peaks is misty.
Mongolia, it is already the scenery from the south.
Song Huiyue stood on the deck and looked up to see a flock of birds flying across the sky. Their feathers were covered with a layer of silver under the moonlight, and they were also flying south.
Everything in the past is gone with the rushing river.
She turned her head and looked at Yin Xiao beside her. Yin Xiao was wearing a soap-colored gown, with a tall figure and a sharp face. The moment he touched Song Huiyue, his eyes softened.
She looked at him, and he looked at her. The night wind blew their sleeves, as if they both had wings and were about to spread their wings and fly.
The story is over. Thank you all for your love along the way. See you in the next book.