Chapter 44: The water flows forever without changing (I)

Ten days passed, the lettuce and eggplant planted in the yard sprouted, and the tender sections drew out of the soil one after another. Xilan watered them once every morning and evening, with great care.

The glitz is like the previous life, and the dream finally dissipates...

Yan Qingci stood in the yard and looked into the deep mountains in the distance, sitting leisurely on the bench, sighing.

This is not like you.

Xilan took out a hoe and shovel and prepared to pine up the mountain and pine another piece of soil to come out.

If you return to the dust overnight, anyone will feel a sense of disagreement.

Yan Qingci said that the Yan caravan embezzled, and there were many people who turned against each other. Even the only few loyal people left were occupied by my two cousins... In this way, I could only start from scratch.

What's wrong?

Oh, what's wrong...

Yan Qingci looked at her, you don’t know the world. If a woman wants to show up in public, she will have to bear some criticism.

Are you still afraid of this?

Of course I'm not afraid, I just hate it!Why do women have to bear so many shackles when they are the same?If we can choose our origin, I see that there will never be any woman in this world who wants to be a woman, and no one will be willing to be a poor family. I think God is also a ghost. He knows that we will do this, so he has no choice if he makes a choice for us first.

Instead of blaming others, it is better to break through its haze. What is happening is human, right?

Do you think I can?

Why not?

Yan Qingci looked at her in a daze. Xilan carried a basket on her back, which contained rice seeds and a small shovel dug in it. After leaving, she said.

Where to go?

On the mountain.You can make incense. At this time, forsythia flowers are blooming on the mountain. Why don’t you pick some and make them into powder to sell them?

I heard what you said, it seems like I want to live here for a long time.

Xilan looked at her quietly.

Yan Qingci was shocked: Do you really want to stay for a long time?

Wouldn't it be nice to settle down?Let's go.Xilan stretched out her hand and said she was just going out for a walk.

In this way, Xilan held Qi Meng with his right hand and Yan Qingci with his left hand. Yan Qingci held Liu Sui with his left hand, and a group of four walked up the mountain.

In addition to forsythia, there are also camellia, cherry blossoms and azaleas during this season. You can pick some of them in each case, which are excellent for making incense and rouge.

Qi Niang looks very much like Fan Liu now.

Fan Liu, the wife of Fan Shou, was the fat woman.Yan Qingci looked at her, smiled restlessly, and began to urge her husband to come.

Xi Lan was stunned and walked forward, and replied: You are so delicate that you want to be a husband, but you are afraid you are not even as good as a child with a yellow mouth.

If I can’t be a husband, then I will be your wife. How about it?

Don't talk nonsense in front of the child.

Qi Meng Liusui looked up, her little eyes rolling between Xilan and Yan Qingci.

The child's curiosity is greater than the sky. Finally, Qi Meng couldn't help but pull Xi Lan's hand and asked: Aunt Xi, can a woman marry a woman?

Xilan glared at Yan Qingci, as if she was talking about what you did.She replied softly to Qimeng: Of course it is not possible...

Who said no?

Yan Qingci interrupted her and looked at Qi Meng seriously, saying, although only a man and a woman can get a marriage letter from the government, there are many private engagement letters among the people. After all, the marriage is a matter of two people. If only one can get happiness by hiding anonymity, then I am willing to do so.

Liusui: Just like the young lady and Aunt Xilan?

Yan Qingci smiled, then looked at Xi Lan with a ignorant look and replied: Yes, just like us.

……

In early spring, grass grows and birds fly.

Stepping on the soft mud and smelling the fresh fragrance of flowers, the four of them finally arrived on the land that Xilan developed.

About one acre of land, the rice seeds were planted by Xilan a few days ago. Today she came to water and weed it and loosen the soil.

Xilan specially picked this place close to the water source, fed water from the stream, poured it on one after another, and then took the iron plow in hand and cultivated soil on another open space.

Qi Meng Liusui held the small shovel and slowly dug it on the other end.

It's too tiring to rely on manpower.

Yan Qingci found a cool place and sat down next to the locust tree, making a leisurely way. Why not buy you a cow to plow the field?

You don’t have much silver book, so why are you spending random money?

What you give to you is not a random flower.

As she felt up, Yan Qingci couldn't help but feel poetic in her chest. She stood up and stepped on the exposed roots of the tree to reach the oblong locust tree leaves. She was about to pull off a piece of poetry to write a poem to match her, but unexpectedly, her feet stepped on a soft object. Yan Qingci staggered and looked down at it. Who thought it was a long snake with dark brown spots.

The moment she saw the snake, Yan Qingci's blood was condensed, and her back felt cold and her feet were iced. Just as she was about to move away, the snake bit her ankle exposed with her embroidered shoes.

Ah！

Hearing the scream, Xilan put down the plow and rushed to Yan Qingci. When she saw the snake, she was also stunned, but thinking that she could not be confused, she helped Yan Qingci away from the tree.

Xilan took her to the stream, took off her shoes, and carefully observed her bitten wound, and let her soak her feet in flowing water. The wound was a circle, without the mark of poisonous fangs. It should be a cauliflower snake, which was non-toxic. In order to prevent its saliva from remaining in your body from infected with the wound, I will help you suck out the blood from this place.

Xi Lan explained to her before action.

Yan Qingci was still in shock. Now his mind was filled with the terrifying residual image of the twisting worm that could not be removed. He was shocked to death and a moment of absent speech. She could only nod in tears.

Xilan raised her feet, covered her lips with bloody wounds, wrapped the entire skin, sucked it vigorously, then turned her head to spit it out, and after a few back and forth, she asked her to soak her feet in the stream for a while.

The cold moon has passed, and hibernating snakes wake up one after another. They like to stay in the shade or some grass nests. This time they are lucky, and they meet a non-venomous snake. If they encounter a poisonous one, Bian Que will not be able to save you in the world. In the future, they will look at you more and stay away from the dead leaves in the grass.

The tears that had not yet fallen rolled down from his cheeks, and Yan Qingci leaned on Xi Lan's shoulder in a weak manner, whispering his fear.

Qi Meng Liusui surrounded both sides with concern. Xilan lifted her slender feet and let her dry on the embroidered shoes. He made a joke: I wonder if you are still afraid of snakes?

Yan Qingci glanced at her, his cheeks fluttered red: Who is not afraid of snakes?You are not afraid of snakes, but I say I am not afraid of them, I just think they are terrifying. If they look better, my blood will not coagulate as soon as I see them.

Xilan's lips are lightly raised: his mouth is hard.

Why don't you tell me that there is this thing on the mountain?

I thought the third lady knew everything and everything.

I am well-read in poetry and books, but not a prophet in the world. How could I predict everything?

Does it still hurt?

A little bit.

Then go back.

Xilan put the basket under the tree and did not plan to carry it back because she wanted to carry another person.

Yan Qingci lay on Xi Lan, holding her hands on her neck, and asked her if she was tired, while asking her to hold herself tighter.

Qi Niang, I'm about to slide down. You grab my thighs and hold on tighter.

I don’t forget to flirt when I’m bitten by a snake. The little girls are all there. Let’s talk nonsense, let’s see how I punish you when I go back.

How should Qi Niang punish me?Can you bite me?

……

At night, Yan Qingci understood what the punishment in Xilan's mouth meant.

She shrank her legs, laughed repeatedly, and struggled to avoid her touch.

Xi Lan held her feet and did not let go. While stretching out her tongue and licking the wound she was bitten during the day to disinfect her, she used her right finger to scratch the soles of her tender feet.

Well... Qi Niang, itchy... Stop itching, Ah... Hahaha, I can't stand it anymore.

Do you still dare not control your words in the future?

Even though Yan Qingci laughed and cried, he still kept chanting with his lips: It’s okay to control his mouth, but in front of Qi Niang, he couldn’t control his body and was wet no matter what. My water flows again, please touch it.

lewd.

Xilan scratched her soles of her feet punishedly.

Ha... Well hahahaha, don't... don't scratch... Qi Niang... Ah Haha... Good sister, it's too itchy, let me go... Hahaha...

Do you think I will still be your surrender?

Ah…haha…if you don’t fall for me…what should I go to me?Hahaha... itchy, itchy, Ah... sister, Qi Niang's sister... I won't say such things anymore, let me go... Hah...