Chapter 8 Yutangchun(2/3)
Cui Yingying, who was an apprentice, accepted it, so Shangguan Yutang naturally didn't say much, put away his hand and snorted:
"Okay. I used to think she was an elder, but she was not rude. Now that she has come to my own hands, she dares to be arrogant and unruly, so I will let Lingye fight her to death."
"Well……"
"Well what?"
"Lingye may not be able to fight too much..."
Shangguan Yutang naturally knew that Lingye was alone and was not Mei Jinshui's opponent. She said calmly:
"Isn't I still there? As long as you don't turn your elbows over there, even if she has the skills, she will have to take good care of her husband and children at home, and the same goes for everyone else..."
Shangguan Yutang adheres to his own style and makes bold statements seriously. The meaning is that I don’t fight for the boss, but no one in the family can treat me as the second child, and they all have to listen to me...
With Yutang's aura, he can indeed save most of the girls in the house, but Mei Jinshui is suspicious, and another is completely disobedient.
Before Shangguan Yutang could finish his words, a figure appeared in the corridor behind the hall and spoke from afar:
"Wife, you're a little crazy about what you said. You really think of yourself as your boss? We'll help you these days. Just after you finish your business, you're here to burn bridges. Isn't that right?"
Zuo Lingquan looked up, but saw Jingyan jogging towards him, followed by a well-behaved group behind him.
Shangguan Yutang quietly let go of his hands holding each other and restored his boss's aura:
"You have been sleeping for half a month, and I work hard, what are you helping?"
Tang Jingwen quickly walked up to him, hugged Zuo Lingquan's arm, and touched him. Seeing that the injury from the last battle had healed, he responded at the same time:
"I'm lending you my body, aren't you helping me? Have you given me the money?"
"I haven't borrowed my body to you?"
"Can that be the same? You lend me a house, and you are secretly comfortable; I lend you a job, and I am still exhausted..."
...
Zuo Lingquan walked between the two of them, not interrupting, but instead focused his eyes on Tuanzi.
Tuanzi changed his arrogance of "mom is not at home" when he was out. He followed behind with his eight-character steps, and did not dare to "talk" anymore. His peace of mind was similar to Zuo Lingquan in front of Yutang.
The three of them walked together, but a little later they saw the plum blossom forest by the lake. The girls walked back and forth on the gorgeous ferry, packing their things and preparing to return home.
Shangguan Yutang saw this scene from afar, and stopped talking, and a flash of silence flashed in his eyes.
This time I went back, the real new wife came in and she became a member of the Zuo family.
She completely put down her shoulders and carried the burden for three thousand years, returned to her hometown, and became a carefree little woman again, with a family, a job, a father, a mother, a husband and siblings.
As she was about to embark on her way home, Shangguan Yutang couldn't help but remember when she was four years old, she lost everything about "home" and embarked on this long journey alone, and recalled the confusion and helplessness when she just walked out of the mountains.
She has never taken a step back in her life, not because she is not afraid, but because she wants to look back several times, but behind her is the despair and sadness of nothingness.
And now there is a harbor behind it.
I once gritted my teeth and tideed around the world, searching for the way to "return home", but I frequently hit the wall until I reached the top of the Nine Continents and saw it open, but I still found nothing.
But now, "returning home" comes so suddenly, as if everything I lost in my childhood has come back naturally.
Shangguan Yutang looked at the ferry that was about to return home. After a long silence, he pulled Zuo Lingquan and turned to the south:
"Go out for me to relax."
"Where to relax?"
Shangguan Yutang had no words, but rose from the wind and drifted towards the south sky.
Tang Jingwen and the ancestor had a deep understanding. When they felt the complex emotions in Yutang's heart, they also flew up and followed with Tuanzi.
When the Immortal Emperor goes out to relax, the entire Jiuzhou can be said to be the back garden.
Zuo Lingquan was pulled by Yutang and soared in the sky. You can see the light and shadow below changing, and the mountains, rivers and seas silently retreating. In just a moment, you passed Juejian Cliff, Wilderness Bone Beach, Chunchao Lake, Eight-Armed Xuanmen, Luojian Mountain...
Shangguan Yutang stayed over the Eight-Armed Xuanmen for a moment, and looked at the tomb of the ancestor below. After all, the surname "Shangguan" came from where, and then continued to fly south, just like a swallow returning home, and came to the vast South Sea again.
Zuo Lingquan has never been to this sea area, and he only feels that this place is slightly hotter than in the north. It is only February, and the island I see is already covered with green trees.
Three people and one bird, silently enjoying the beautiful scenery of the vast world. When the continent appears again, it has already arrived on a deserted continent.
Half of the mainland is arid desert, only on the front line near the sea, with mountains and green fields, with sparse animals and plants. Some villages are scattered in the deep mountains and forests, and only when you can see a small city in a long distance can you see.
Shangguan Yutang, who was flying in front, looked down at the grass and trees below. The flight speed was slower, probably thinking about every step he walked carefully when he was young wearing straw sandals and iron rods.
At this moment, a solid girl also emerged from Shangguan Yutang, looked down at the familiar earth, and spoke:
"Hey young! I'm here. I've arrived at Shenxian Ridge. There was a broken Taoist temple here before. There was a Taoist priest living in it. He pretended to be a god and cheated on incense money. He came here to become a disciple. He took water and chopped wood for three months and made the old Taoist priest embarrassed. He explained that he was not a god and asked her to look for it elsewhere. She still felt that it was an old god who felt that her roots were not good and insisted on helping others chop wood and carry water..."
When the little female dragon appeared, she started to make noise and criticize Yutang's dark history when she was a child.
It is rare for Shangguan Yutang to beat the little mother dragon. After all, it was too long and she couldn't remember some things. Every word the little mother dragon said represents the hardship and indomitable period of the past.
Tuanzi hates the little female dragon very much. When she sees it, she starts to explode and turns into a red tuba. She wants to use fire to spit out the little female dragon, but unfortunately I am pinching her mouth.
Tang Jingwen knew that Yutang was very hard when she was a child, so she held Tuanzi and asked:
"What's the last one?"
The little female dragon was very naughty and lay directly on Yutang's back, hugged her neck and let her back, and continued:
"In the end, I moved the old Taoist priest and taught her a lot of tricks from the world, and asked her to go to the beach to find them. The tricks she learned were to set up stalls and sell her skills to make money, but she was foolish and could not shout, and few people watched them. In the end, she played the flute and Benlong danced before she had dinner. Benlong told you, her flute was so bad that she had only twisted for more than two thousand miles because of her hunger. Until now, when she heard the flute, she wanted to shake her head..."
The story is very interesting.
But Zuo Lingquan couldn't laugh because he knew that Yu Tang was less than ten years old at that time, and he had never come out of the mountains without illiteracy. He suffered a lot of hardship and used a lot of perseverance to survive, which ordinary people could not imagine.
Shangguan Yutang never spoke, but just listened quietly to the little female dragon about the bitterness and bitterness of the past. After flying along the coastline for a long time, he finally stopped in a mountain.
The villages that once lived by hunting for three thousand years have long been buried under the dust, with dead trees and vines covering the mountains and fields, and there has been no trace of people in hundreds of years.
But on the hillside, you can see a small farmyard with vegetable fields and fences surrounding it. There is an old grave behind the yard, and a stele without words stands in front of the grave.
The little mother dragon followed Yutang toward the courtyard, pointing his hand to a hillside a few miles away:
"Benlong was caught wherever he was. Good guy, I kept guarding Benlong for a few hours..."
Zuo Lingquan fell in the farmyard, and it can be seen that no one has come here for a long time. He just arranged a formation to keep the yard clean and tidy; however, judging from the traces, it was only built later.
Shangguan Yutang fell into the yard, took out the incense, came to the stele without words behind, lit three incense sticks, then returned to the main house, took three small wooden stools, sat on it, and looked at the mountains in the distance.
Shangguan Yutang is very tall and sits on a small stool in childhood memory. His posture is not much different from sitting on the ground. However, his eyes are very serious. He should be recalling the scene when he first had memories in childhood, he sat here and looked out of the mountain, imagining what was behind the mountain.
Zuo Lingquan and Jingyan sat in front of him, not disturbing Yutang.
Tuanzi was also quite obedient, but she couldn't stay idle. After waiting for a while, she found the chicken coop in the yard, so she ran over, got inside and looked at it, probably recalling the chicken coop at Jingyun's house.
As a result, the little female dragon ran over and closed the cage!
"grumble?!"
"A little fat chicken, can't come out?"
...
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yutang curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and spoke softly:
"This place was prepared by the deity to retire after someone took over the work. I thought that I would die alone in this life, and that I could fall back into my roots in my twilight years, plant one acre of three-part land, raise two chickens, and keep the graves for my tribe. I had already achieved my merits as I walked. I didn't expect that as I walked, I would come to this day."
Tang Jingyan ignored Tuanzi's call for help and responded with a smile: "It will last forever, and there will be fall and there will be rise, and there will be bitterness and sourness. How can you keep this place well? If you are bullied and crying at home in the future, you will have a mother's home."
Shangguan Yutang didn't think anyone could bully her and cry, but this place really had to be kept.
She looked around and stood up and returned to the bedroom she prepared for herself.
There was a bookshelves in the bedroom, filled with passionate articles such as "The God of Martial Arts". She had never read the collection version prepared for her future retirement and she had never read it.
Shangguan Yutang raised his hand and waved it, put these private treasures into his sleeves, and then turned around and said:
"Zuo Lingquan, come in."
Zuo Lingquan got up and came to the room, looked at the simple and tidy room, and asked:
"What's wrong? Do you need help?"
Shangguan Yutang showed a rare girlish look. He spread his arms, leaned straight onto the bed, and his eyes signaled:
"This place is pure, and you can throw away all the grievances and grievances in the nine continents. No one can hear it even louder. Come and help me relax and vent my silence."
?!
Zuo Lingquan was stunned, and his deep and solemn expression suddenly became a little strange.
Tang Jingwen was originally silent in the mood of returning home. When he heard this, his eyes were wrong, so he quickly got up and ran into the house:
"Slutty lady, I thought you really came out to relax. It turned out that you were carrying Lingye and the others on your back. With your 'wind melting' physique, you still let Xiao Zuo vent your vent? I would cry later, don't beg for mercy."
Shangguan Yutang leaned on the pillow, and at this time he was just a woman who completely forgot everything and identity, and said with a smile:
"I have been busy for three thousand years, and I have to enjoy it. Zuo Lingquan, didn't Lingye help me promise to reward you with a big one. Today I will let go of my hands and feet. No matter how I cry, I don't have to pay attention to me. I am the only one who is not dead, so I will go to death."
Tang Jingwen kicked off her shoes consciously and lay in front of Yutang:
"You'll wait to regret it later. Don't worry, I'm responsible. When you really regret it, I'll help you with a few blows."
"No, I want to seek death today. Zuo Lingquan, if I stand up by myself, you will definitely be beaten to stand up. You can do it yourself."
To be continued...