The next morning, Li Qing opened his eyes amid the sound of birds singing. A white mist lingered in front of the window, and the ink bamboos outside the window were faintly seen, like a fairyland. He couldn't bear to stay on the bed, so he got up and walked out of the house. As soon as he went out of the door, he happened to see the two of them walking out of the inner room. Yang Zhao's clothes were covered with grass chips, his face was pale and his expression was panicked, while Yang Huahua looked like he had been riding a carriage all night, exhausted, tired, his hair was scattered, and there was a black circle under his eyes.

"Brother two!"

Li Qing smiled, unable to bear to look at their expressions, and walked straight out of the door. The fresh and harsh wind blew over her face. It was a winter morning. The ground was covered with a thin layer of white mist. The ground was covered with wet and dead leaves. There was a vegetable field on both sides of the yard. Dozens of cabbage were rolled up with frozen rolls, and white frost was condensed on the leaves. Li Qing stretched his waist long and greedily breathed the fresh air. A coolness flowed all over his body, cleaning up the turbidity in his body.

Yang Zhao slowly walked behind him, with a little embarrassed expression, and hesitated and said, "I was sorry last night, I neglected my brother!"

Li Qing smiled and said, "You are afraid that I will tell my sister-in-law!"

Yang Zhao suddenly stretched his neck, like an angry goose. He blushed and said angrily: "What are you saying? I am innocent and innocent. We haven't seen each other for many years. We chatted with candles at night last night, so I was a little bit unsatisfied. Why do you think in a wrong way?"

Li Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, and thought to himself, you are colorful and nothing to do with me, but I have to save electricity tonight, so I patted the grass on his shoulder and smiled, "I'm not too late to be grateful. I know that my elder brother was afraid that I would be frozen last night, so I deliberately left the quilt for me so that I could have a good sleep. Alas! With an elder brother like you, it is also a blessing for me to be a good person in my previous life."

Yang Zhao suddenly sneezes, rubbed his swollen nose and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to follow me into the city today?"

"Brother is going to the county government office. What do I do? I want to walk around. The scenery here is beautiful and suitable for elderly care. I want to see if I can buy some industries."

"Super retirement?" Yang Zhao suddenly became confused. If he wanted to support himself, should he prepare a coffin?

"I want to go to my parents' home to pick up Hui'er, so why should Brother Li and me go with me, and just go on the way to tell Brother Li about the customs and customs of Jiang County." Yang Huahua, who was listening to the ears, suddenly took the conversation.

Li Qingzheng was worried that he would not have a pillow when he was sleeping, so Yang Huahua came. He immediately felt disgusted by Yang Huahua and said happily: "Then I'll trouble my third sister."

Li Qing turned around and said to Yang Zhao: "I'm at the Yang family today. After my elder brother visited the county magistrate, he could go straight to the Yang family to come to me."

Yang Zhao glanced at Yang Huahua and asked in a question: "What did he do with you?" His tone was sour, like spoiled milk.

"Don't worry about my business, just go and do whatever you want."

It was dark last night, and she had never seen Li Qing clearly. Now when she looked at him, Yang Huahua's eyes lit up. What a refreshing man. Looking at Yang Zhao again, she looked dirty and stingy, with a general's belly. Seeing him having trouble, she wanted to kick him out of the door.

When Yang Zhao saw her seeing Li Qing's eyes began to be confused. He knew that she had an old problem and then fell into trouble. He sighed in his heart and had no choice but to leave with her.

Yang Yuhuan's house is far away from here, ten miles away, but ten miles away is still too short for Yang Huahua. She only hopes that the road will never end and let this rare man accompany her. Yang Huahua's father died at the age of twelve, and then went to the countryside with her mother. She usually comes into contact with rude men, her husband is a tuberculosis, and she takes more medicine than rice. Today, she suddenly sees Li Qing, who is very different from ordinary young people, and her heart is immediately attracted.

She rode on the horse, her eyes kept looking at Li Qing secretly. Seeing that his forehead was full, his nose was slender and tall, his face was clearly contoured, and his whole body was filled with a strong masculinity. Yang Huahua couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

Li Qing led Ma Dong and looked around to appreciate the pastoral scenery along the way. The road was surrounded by endless rice fields. The autumn harvest was early, and the rice fields were bare. Many people were driving cattle and plowing to fertilize the next round of farming. From time to time, old farmers stopped their work and looked at them with hoes and laughed.

"Sister Three, everyone here is friendly and they all stare at me and smile."

Yang Huahua glanced at him, bit her lip and smiled, "You are holding the reins in front. When someone who doesn't know the details sees him, she thinks it's the new son-in-law who is back!"

Li Qing laughed: "Didn't the new son-in-law wear a double-winged hat and full of flowers on his head? Besides, you are not wearing wedding clothes, so you are not like a person who returns to the door."

"When we were married, going back to the door meant going back to his parents' home after getting over the room." Speaking of the word "returning the room", Yang Huahua's face turned slightly red, but her eyes turned and she watched his reaction.

"Sister Three, is the shadow of the mountain in the distance Qingcheng Mountain?"

Yang Huahua suddenly became angry and looked in the direction of his finger, and said angrily: "Yes!"

"Sister Three, when you got married, you put a red cloth head on your head and a red stick. You can worship the sky and the earth, and finally the couple bowed to each other, right?"

"Hmph!..." Yang Huahua was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

I got off the bridge and finally arrived at the entrance of the village. There was a small grocery store at the entrance of the village. The door was open, but there was no one inside. There were some coarse rice, flour, salt piled up in a mess. Several old farmers who bought goods squatted under the shade of trees, chatting while picking their feet.

Walking further forward, there are scattered houses, hidden in the shade of green trees, without the slightest sight of early winter.

The Yang family is at the east end of the village, surrounded by a circle of thick willow trees. There is a stream in front of the house. The stream is clear and shallow covered with a layer of pebbles. Every time I walk here, Yang Huahua always jumps barefoot into the stream to play in the water. Although the weather is cold, the habits I have developed since childhood cannot be changed.

She ran to the stream, pulled up her skirt and tied a knot, revealing a piece of white lotus-like calf, then shook off the floral embroidered spring shoes, rolled up her sleeves, stepped into the stream barefoot carefully, bent down, and brushed the water towards the shore like a girl.

"Brother Li, you can come down too! The water is actually not cold."

Li Qing smiled and said nothing, leaning against a tree to watch her play in the water. He thought she asked her to come with her to take the opportunity to extort some money, but after nearly half an hour, he did not mention a word of money. He was surprised by his surprise and he unknowingly despised her and became interested in this woman who would have a profound impact on the Tang Dynasty in the future.

"This area is beautiful. I plan to build an inn next to the official road in front of your house. Is the third sister willing to see the store for me?"

Yang Huahua was stunned and suddenly woke up, "When you look at the store, isn't it just a shopkeeper?" She was so happy that she trembled all over and replied repeatedly: "I wish you! I wish you!"

She was happy in her heart, holding a handful of streams and sprinkled high, and couldn't help laughing loudly. The gloom that had accumulated in her chest for several years was swept away. Regardless of the slippery pebbles, she jumped to Li Qing in front of her, and gave a deep tribute and smiled: "Huahua has seen her boss."

Li Qing threw her shoes and said with a smile: "Have you arrived at your parents' home?"

"After, there will be those willow trees." Yang Huahua pointed ahead, and suddenly, her hand stood stiff in the air and did not take it back for a long time.

"They are here again!"

Her voice trembled, her eyes were filled with panic, and she grabbed Li Qing's arm, "Brother Li, they are here again!"

Li Qingshun looked at him, and through the dense willow branches, there were five or six horses tied to the door of a farmhouse in front.

"Who are they?"

"You need debt!" Yang Huahua suddenly thought of her son, threw away Li Qing, and rushed to the door-
Chapter completed!