When Tian Languang turned around, he saw a girl who was very similar to Hua Xiaogu. She was dressed in white and looked at him with tears in her eyes. The look in her eyes was as timid and deep as pear blossoms beaten by rain.
He threw himself deeply. Tian Languang's heart seemed to be suddenly hit, and a faint fragrance slowly floated in, gradually making a noise in his heart.
"you you……"
Xiangniang seemed to realize her impoliteness, and immediately let go of her hand and lowered her head.
Hua Xiaogu moved her nose, and sure enough she smelled a faint fragrance. She smiled softly and said, "Sure enough, she is called Xiang Niang. The girl smells so good."
Xiang Niang forced her lips to smile and her voice was as clear as rainwater falling into the river: "I was born with a scent, so my parents gave me the name Xiang Niang."
Hua Xiaogu took Xiangniang's hand and walked two steps towards the carriage where Baitao was sitting: "Girl, to tell you the truth, our group is going to Beijing. The road to Beijing is far away. If you insist on following us,
I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to come back to visit my parents' graves in this life." She said, patting Xiangniang's hand: "It's not good to be too far away from home. So, what kind of relatives does the girl have? If we drop by, we
I will send you to a relative's house. You are so good-looking. If you find a good match and get married, won't it make your parents in heaven even more happy?"
Xiang Niang finally stopped crying, and took two steps back before kneeling down in front of Hua Xiaogu: "Miss, you are so kind and kind, Xiang Niang will definitely work for you in the next life!"
Hua Xiaogu stretched out his hand and pulled her up: "Don't say that, it's just along the way."
After walking two more steps, Xiang Niang whispered that she indeed had a relative in the next town not too far away from here. Coincidentally, Hua Xiaogu originally thought that she would be more or less
It took a little detour, but who knew that the next town was actually the place where they planned to rest.
He drove Yong'an out of the carriage and went to Tianlu's place to squeeze in. Baitao and Xiangniang sat in the last carriage.
Tian Lanqing didn't care at all about what was happening outside. He held his hands and was flipping through the books in his hands. As soon as the carriage door opened, Tian Languang climbed in.
Tian Lanqing's nose moved and she frowned. Without raising her eyes, she directly stretched out her foot and kicked her brother: "Where's the scent on me? Sit farther away."
Tian Languang seemed to be in a trance. He nodded blankly, then moved to the corner and shrank.
Just like that, the convoy that had been stuck in traffic for a long time began to move slowly again.
The magpie clung to Hua Xiaogu's body, holding Hua Xiaogu's hand and smelling it for a long time, until Hua Xiaogu rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to push the magpie's face away: "What are you doing? Do you want to take a bite of my hand?
Taste?"
The magpie shook his head, straightened up and scratched his head: "I have indeed smelled this smell. Where did I smell it..."
Hua Xiaogu shook his head helplessly, took out the package from under the carriage seat, and threw it to the magpie: "Here, these are the rouge and gouache we bought last time. Smell them one by one to see if they look like it."
As expected, the magpie opened the package, opening small boxes one by one, wrinkling his nose and smelling each one, and sneezing loudly from time to time...
Although Yong'an moved to another carriage, he still didn't stop eating. The only sounds in the carriage were his smacking and Tian Lu's helpless apology to Mo Laoqi.
