July 7th, the Beggar Festival.

With a creak, the door opened.

Green ivy poked half of her body out of the door, slowly turned her head, and her sluggish eyes gradually became brighter and brighter.

Last night, a light rain wet the bluestone corridor and dripped through the banana trees in the courtyard. Even the bamboo willows in the corner of the wall were washed completely. The air in the morning was extremely light and clear. With a slight smell, the 48,000 pores on the body were all covered.

Standing in Nanzhong, holding his hands on his left waist, twisting left and right slightly hard, and then slowly stretching his hands towards the sky, stretching his waist beautifully. Luo Yu walked over, tilting his head and staring at Lu Luo's waist.

Luluo lit her forehead and said angrily: "Little girl, what do you think?"

Luo Yu raised his head and blinked his eyes and said wonderingly: "Sister Luluo, why do Luo Yu feel thirsty when he sees your body?" As he said that, the little maid's glossy throat moved.

"Bah... you are not Xiaolangjun..." After halfway through his words, Luluo covered her mouth, blushed her face, and glared at the little maid: "Don't stand, move out all Xiaolangjun's books, the sun is coming out."

Chongqi, the woman threaded needles, knitting nets, dyed a melon pill, begging for skill from the seventh sister of the Weaver Girl, and the husbands spread books, and spent all the hard study for a year, expressing the glory of a lifetime. The young man has a lot of books. When the two graceful little daughters moved them to the yard and placed them on a short table, the green ivy looked at the courtyard wall that had always been covered with green vines. The sun was still sleeping, but she didn't get up, and smiled warmly and turned her eyes to the quiet entrance of the room. However, she didn't know that a moon shirt flashed at the entrance of the room. The young man walked out, looked at the books in the courtyard, smiled slightly, and slowly expanded to the left and right under the eaves with his fists.

"Little Langjun..."

Three voices sounded at the same time. Luluo and Luo Yu looked back and saw Lai Fu walking, holding Xiaolangjun's black sword. The sword body was extremely long, four feet long, and it was more than three fingers wide. This was the new sword made by Xiaolangjun. I heard that it was dozens of kilograms, which was almost heavier than the green ivy. The young ivy danced it all day long, wouldn't it be tired... But the name of the sword is so strange, it is called Chu Shang, why not the green ivy, the green ivy is better... The enchanting and beautiful maid thought so.

Meimei smiled, her eyes turned with the figure of the little Langjun. She walked out of the courtyard with her sword in an arrow robe, walked with Lai Fu through the moon cave, stepped out of the side door, entered the rain forest, and when the moon shirt flashed, then disappeared...

"Sister Luluo, you can't see it anymore."

"oh."

At some point, Luluo had unknowingly leaned at the side door, looking at the rain forest with soft eyes, and Luo Yu tilted his head to look at her.

Luo Yu said: "Little Luluo, today's Quege Festival..."

"Well, Qiqiao, Qiqiao, Xiao Luoyu, why are you going to beg for Qijie?"

"Luo Yu wants to be as good as Sister Luluo..."

"Little girl, what's the point of looking good?"

“It looks good if it looks good…”

Luluo and Luo Yu walked towards the yard one after another. Luo Yu ran into the room and took out a wooden box and placed it under the eaves. He carried out a new reed mat and spread it in the yard. He held out a needle basket and placed it on the mat. He tilted his head and thought, his eyes lit up and rushed into the front yard with flying steps. Soon, he carefully carried a pot of tricky fruits back. The fruits looked very good. They made it for several days. They first made them with osmanthus mixed with millet and jade powder, and then steamed them over slow fire. There were big white cats, white peony, white generals, and...

Luo Yu pointed to a Qiaoguo and smiled, "Sister Luluo, this one looks like a little husband."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, Shang is holding a sword. This one looks like the Green Ivy Sister." Luo Yu pointed at the other one again.

"Hmph, think about it quickly, is there anything left behind?" Lu Luo blushed and wanted to help Luo Yu away.

Luo Yu did not doubt it, and he thought about it with his eyes and ran to the front yard again.

Luluo picked up two trick fruits in the wooden basin, a small one, one wearing an arrow robe and a sword, which looked like a little husband, and the other wearing a flowery bungee skirt, which was himself... As he looked, he looked behind him, Luo Yu had not returned yet, and he gently touched the mouths of the two small fruits with red faces. In an instant, an inexplicable emotion penetrated from his fingertips to his hair, and the beautiful maid was trembling gently.

After a while, she put the fruit into the brocade box that she had already prepared and carefully cushioned it with a silk handkerchief, afraid of being crushed. She held the box and walked under the eaves, gently put down the brocade box, uncovered another brocade box under the eaves, and an embroidery spider crawled inside. This was what she had been looking for for a long time. She observed it for a whole night, and it lived up to its expectations. The net woven was denser than other embroidery spiders.

"Embroidered spider, embroidered spider, be obedient, don't run away again..."

"Sister Qi, Sister Qi, Lulu begs you every year, and has never changed..."

"Moli, Moli, the green ivy is different from you. The green ivy is happy, the green ivy will never change its life or death..."

The soft words are deep, the murmurs are soft, the long eyelashes are blinking, the blinking is light.

"Pu, pu..."

The sound of footsteps came from beside him, don't look back. Luo Yu was so naughty and tight, and he always walked like this. He raised his arms and closed his two brocade boxes and asked, "But someone is here?"

"Yes, I've been outside the door for a while."

"But that weird guy who can't open his eyes? If it were him, the little husband said, don't pay attention..."

"No, I didn't come in, just walked around the door..."

"Hey, who is that?"

Lu Luo turned around and the sun finally climbed up the wall shyly.

...

The white lions are arranged on the left and right, and the white robe stands solemnly with a knife.

The water marks on the bluestone steps are fresh, and the sunlight passes through the waist of the forest, half of which are diagonally cast.

He stood under the forest, holding his hands, wearing sunshine, looking at Liu's wine shop, his slender eyebrows frowned and relaxed, and his steps couldn't help but wander, as if he was hesitating. At this moment, flowers rippled at the gate, and a beauty floated out. The beauty stood on the steps, tilting her head to look at him, with doubts hidden in her eyes, and was carefully declaring.

call……

He let out a breath, weighed his waist, walked to the steps, bowed and said, "Yuhang Ding Qingjin, pay homage to Liu Langjun."

"Ding, Qing, Jin..." Luluo blinked, thinking that the name was so familiar, but she couldn't remember who the handsome man in front of her was. From Yuhang, Yuhang Ding's family...

"Ah, you are, you are..."

"Ding Qingjin!"

"Ding, little lady?"

...

After Liu Nong practiced the sword, he was sweating all over. He grabbed the sword and walked in the forest. The stroke of the forest was soft and the whole body was filled with peace. Lai Fu saw a tall and thin figure isolated in front of the winery and smiled and said, "Little Langjun, that person is here again."

Wang Shu, what did he do...

Now that Liu Nong is famous, it is not surprising that there are always people who want to take shortcuts to win the reputation. But this person is different. Since he saw him that day, he has come every day without saying anything, but just watching with vain. Since he didn't say anything, Liu Nong turned a blind eye to him, carried a sword, walked through the front door, and passed by Wang Shu.

Donghai was so crazy that he stopped talking, but he was not silent. On the second day, he took advantage of Liu Nong's out and pointed at Qingshi and waited silently. At that time, the beautiful man smiled indifferently, reached out to pick a leaf, and then blew the leaf, and the leaves fell and flew away. The beautiful man bowed lightly and left.

The eyes of an ant and the universe are vast and large, but to people, they are only as big as the fingertips, because ants are not humans. With leaves obstructing their eyes and looking at them with their heart, the world of a person is like a leaf in the wind, where the leaves reach the world, and where the heart reaches the extreme, the world is like a world, as small as grass, as big as infinite.

Don't say anything, the beautiful man has explained it.

On the third day, Wang Shu sat in front of the door, with two fish baskets, one big and one small, in front of him. The small fish basket was filled with pearls, and the beads were covered with mud; the big fish basket was bags of corn. When people came and went, Wang Shu's followers said that any passerby could take one of the two. When the passers-by saw the mud lumps and corn, they took the millet and left without hesitation, and did not look at the small fish basket. The green ivy came out with a basin of water, smiled, and then poured it at the small fish basket, and immediately washed the sludge clean. Passers-by saw it, and left for the pearls.

So, Wang Shu was defeated again.

Today, Wang Shu watched the beautiful husband walk into the door, but he was speechless.

When he walked to the door, Liu Nong looked back at Wang Shu. The East China Sea was so crazy that he was extremely stupid. This person was in his own artistic conception. He acted absurdly and bizarrely, and was extremely difficult to deal with. He decided that he would not stop even if he was not high. He didn't know why he was, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Now it was no longer the time to gain fame in the past, so why did he need to compete with him? He walked into the yard with his sword and saw a person standing in the yard at a glance.

Hearing the footsteps, Ding Qingjin turned around slowly, his eyebrows dissipated with frown, and bowed calmly and said, "Ding Qingjin, I have seen Mr. Liu."

"Well……"

Liu Nong's hands stuttered, and the expression on his face was quite strange.

Ding Qingjin was immediately angry and bowed again: "Ding Qingjin, I have seen him, Liu, Lang, Jun!" He paused word by word.

The person in front of me was indeed Ding Qingjin, wearing a silk crown, a wide robe, thin eyebrows and pink faces, red lips, making him look so beautiful. Somehow, Liu Nong remembered Yang Shaoliu's men's appearance in the past, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Haha..."

"Hmph, why did Mr. Liu insult me?!" Hearing the laughter, Ding Qingjin became even more annoyed and waved his sleeves and left. If the incident had not happened suddenly, if it weren't for it, there would be no way to do anything, if it weren't for it... She really didn't want to come to see Liu Nong, this proud beautiful crane.

"Ding Xiaoniang...Ding Langjun, wait!"

Liu Nong knew that she was the Ding family businessman in charge, and most of the time he came in men's clothing, so he dared not let her leave with anger. He took a step and his body slanted, blocked Ding Qingjin, looked up, and bowed and said, "Ding Langjun, Yuhang Ding and Huating Liu's friendship is deep, how can he leave as soon as he comes? Liu Nong had no intention of making mistakes just now, it was not a play... Please don't blame Ding Langjun."

Ding Qingjin stared at Liu Nong. Seeing that his expression was not like making fun of him, and that what she came was not delayed, she had to take a breath and bow deeply: "Langjun Liu, Ding Qingjin is here..."

...

Outside the wine shop, Wang Shu walked hurried to the entrance with his hands on his back, and there were two ox carts parked there. Someone saw him coming from afar, jumped off the shaft, and came forward, and smiled and said, "Ancestor Huai, why bother to come every day? The time for the fixed rank is behind the Zhongyuan Festival, and then I will be with the son of Liu..."

Wang Shu looked at the man with swollen eyes and said in a buzzing voice: "Why is Wang Shu with you? Do you think I don't know? Your universe is like an ant, how can an ants be saved by Wang Shu?"

"Ancestor Huai..." The man was slightly shocked and looked up at Wang Shu who had stepped onto the shaft of the car.

Wang Shu's body stagnated, turned slowly, looked at the tilted face, looked at the twinkling eyes, and became more disdainful as he looked. He spitted thick phlegm on the ground, and then got into the car.

"Do you think the king is foolish, foolish, who are you..."

The wheels rolled over the grass by the stream and drove into the distance. The man looked at the rear of the car with a dark face and a dull look. He spitted a phlegm with a gritted teeth and cursed: "You are the shame of the Wang family in Taiyuan!" He turned to the direction of the Liu family's wine shop, and his expression became even more ferocious. He thumped his palm hard, jumped onto the shaft of the car, put the curtain in, and said coldly: "Go."

The coachman asked, "Where are you going?"

"Danyang Yin Mansion!"

...
Chapter completed!