Chapter 3: East window incident

Around the corner where the father and son Hua disappeared for the night, I looked left and right, and found a woman wrapped in light make-up and walking towards me in the north direction.
I squinted my eyes for a long time, and found with satisfaction that today this day is bound to be a wonderful and dreamy day.
Although the woman walked in a hurry and had a big belly, her posture was very fluttering. I took the Poyun Fan and weighed it, wondering if it would be possible to send her directly from the East China Sea to the Beihai if I waved it from left to right. But when she saw her big belly, she finally relented and took the fan back.
When she reached me, she plopped and knelt down very simply.
I turned sideways, not intending to receive her worship, she looked at me in confusion, and followed me on her knees.
I had to stop.
She raised her eyes to look at me, tears filled her eyelashes, her appearance remained unchanged, but her face was much smoother than it was 50,000 years ago.
I wondered whether the gods in this world are beautiful because they are skinny or fat and plump. Thinking of the green-sleeved beauty recognized by the gods, her figure is light, and I guess she should still be thin and beautiful.
Occasionally, I have an uncomfortable problem. When I meet someone I don't like, I can't help but say what she doesn't like to hear. At this moment, I had to pinch myself and secretly remind me not to mention the posture later. I haven't seen her for tens of thousands of years. Although I have a slight grudge against her, she is an elder. Since she is well-mannered, I can't lose my demeanor and say anything indecent.
She was still twinkling and twinkling, her eyes full of mercury staring at me, staring straight at my back, and then she raised her hand to wipe the tears and choked up: "Aunt."
I finally couldn't help it, and blurted out: "Shaoxin, why are you so fat?"
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She stayed for a while, two blushes rose up on her cheeks, her right hand stroked her bulging belly, feeling a little bewildered, and whispered: "Shao Xin, Shao Xin..."
Halfway through the whistle, I probably realized that my words were just a greeting, not really asking why she gained weight. He hurriedly bowed deeply to me and said: "Just now...just now from this garden, the wind is violent, the sea is countercurrent, Shaoxin... Shaoxin thinks that Xu is the Poyun Fan, and Xu is the aunt, so he hurried. I ran over to see it, and it really... really..." I was crying again.
I don't know why she is crying, but she doesn't hate it.
The Poyun fan was once a plaything I gave her. At that time, she recovered from a serious injury and was extremely insecure. I gave this fan to her and coaxed her: "If anyone else dares to bully you, take this fan." Fan her, and the teacher will fan him out of Qingqiu with a fan." Although she has never really used this fan, she always stays beside her when she is a treasure, but when she leaves the fox hole, she doesn't know why she didn't take it away.
To be honest, the Bashes, all who cultivate into women, are bold and beautiful. Shaoxin was an anomaly. Xu was bullied severely when he was a child. Even if he recovered his injuries in Qingqiu, he was still a frightened bird. At that time, looking at the entire Qingqiu, apart from me and my fourth brother, no one could get close to her within two feet. Even the geeky Migu took the initiative to show her good, and she also fled.
One day, this minibus was first opened, embroidered a sachet for my fourth brother, a little teaser in it. But Bai Zhen's wood took the sachet and sent it to Zheyan. After returning, he specially found Shaoxin. Dao Zheyan liked the pattern of the sachet very much, but the color didn't mean much to him. Can you help me? Embroidered with lotus root color. Shaoxing's eye circles were red on the spot. It's hard for her to really embroider Zheyan with a lotus color behind her. But since then, he has lived even more cowardly and cautiously.
After that, she and Sang Ji eloped, and Sang Ji retired from my marriage.
In fact, I still don't quite understand it. How could the little bus snake whose bow snake shadow reached a certain level back then didn't warn Sang Ji, and finally agreed to elope with him.
The fourth brother said, do you need to think about it? Mostly Sang Ji saw that Shaoxin was young and beautiful. He was so obsessed with him that he knocked Shaoxin unconscious with a stick, carried a set of sacks on his shoulders, and abducted people away.
At that time, the fourth brother was compiling a set of books with Zheyan, the title of which was "Creation Chapter of the Textual Research on the History of the Love of Ancient Gods". The one he was writing by hand had the theme of love starting from kidnapping.
I thought for a while. After all, this is an inference with professional background knowledge. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.
In this situation, I could have walked away, but when I saw Shaoxin's pitiful appearance, I couldn't help it. There happened to be a stone bench next to me. I sighed and sat down short: "I haven't been out of Qingqiu for many years, and I'll meet the deceased when I come out without knowing it. Nothing is going to go to the Three Treasures Hall, Shao Xin, you know me very much. I didn’t want to see you, but knelt before me. I must beg me, you and my servant, I didn’t prepare any dowry when you were married. This time I just made it up. I promised you a wish, let’s talk. ,what do you want?"
She just stared at me blankly: "Shaoxin expected my aunt to be angry, but...but why doesn't my aunt want to see Shaoxin?"
I was very surprised. After I was surprised, I thought about it a little bit. In my situation, I couldn't keep a cheerful attitude to see her. It was really forgivable. However, how to implicitly and elegantly express that I did not want to see her was actually angering, this is a problem.
Before I could answer, she took two steps and said anxiously: "My aunt has never seen Sang Ji, and my aunt also said that she would not like Sang Ji. Aunt and Sang Ji will not be happy to marry him. Sang Ji likes Shaoxin. Shao Xin also likes Sang Ji. Auntie who loses her Sang Ji can get even better. Isn’t Ye Hua Jun a hundred times better than Sang Ji, Ye Hua Jun will still be the heavenly monarch in the future. But Shao Xin... Shao Xin Losing his Sang Ji, he... there is nothing left. Shaoxin thought... that Shaoxin thought his aunt was a who understands righteousness. Aunt would leave Qingqiu without saying hello, but she would never be angry. I won’t get angry with Shaoxin and Sang Ji. Aunt, didn’t my aunt always hope that Shaoxin can live upright in this world?

I haven't seen it for tens of thousands of years. The little snake that was so awkward at the beginning has now become so eloquent. The power of good fortune is magical, but time is more magical than good fortune. It is really a sigh.
I turned the Poyun fan over and rubbed the fan, and asked her, "Shaoxin, do you hate your people who bullied your clan in the reeds?"
She was half confused and half lost, and nodded.
"You also know that some of them don't really want to bully you, but if they reach out to protect you, they will definitely be bullied too. So they have to follow the strongest and bully you, the weakest? "
She nodded again.
I nodded and looked at her: "Can you forgive these people who are forced to bully you?"
She gritted her teeth and shook her head.
After going around such a big circle, I was finally able to express the central idea. I was quickly relieved, and even with a gentle tone: "As such, I don’t want to see you, and I don’t want to see you. It’s a reasonable thing for me. A goddess who has cultivated for more than 100,000 years to reach the rank of God, can also see how unreliable sentiment and understanding are. She is really not a with profound and righteousness. You are too good."
She opened her eyes suddenly.
Such a beautiful woman, still a beautiful woman in her arms, had to be so surprised by me. God was doing evil.
But when I looked down at my legs, I couldn't help but open my eyes.
The little glutinous rice dumpling that should have left the garden but suddenly came out from nowhere is gently pulling at the hem of my skirt, with a look of disapproval on her tender white face: "Why do you want to say that you are not very righteous? The gods, mothers are the gods with the deepest righteousness in the sky and the earth."
I was silent for a while, and asked him incredulously: "Are you a native-born grandson?"
He looked up at the coral tree behind me.
The father of the glutinous rice dumpling, the prince of the nine heavens, Ye Huajun, walked out of the shadow of the coral tree, but his expression was different from that of just now. With a smile on his lips, he slowly said, "I don’t know Ye Hua, the girl is Qingqiu. The white light is superb."
I shivered. A fifty thousand-year-old boy called me a girl, and he called me goose bumps.
I thought back to him: "Don't dare to be it, I'm not partial to you. Ye Huajun is 90,000 years old. Ye Huajun should call him aunt according to his seniority."
He smiled but didn't smile: "Ali calls your mother, but I want to call your aunt, um, Qian Qian, what is the truth?"
Listening to the word shallow, I shivered again. This is a bit more kind.
Shaoxin watched us silently.
The scene gave birth to a trace of embarrassment for no reason, and it has not been in the dust for a long time. Even if it is embarrassing, it is actually somewhat new, but the eyes of everyone are in full view, and he must be argued back.
I coughed back to him: "You reason with me, so what is the reason for you to hide behind the coral tree and listen to the roots of the wall for a long time?"
The big one was free and unresponsive, but the small one slid down from my knees and hurriedly pointed to the path hidden behind the coral trees to defend: "My father and I didn't deliberately want to overhear. My father said you were there. After chasing us, we turned back from the road over there. When we got closer and saw this lady and mother talking, we had to avoid it."
He looked at me cautiously: "Mother, you came to chase us because you are reluctant to bear A Li. You want to return to the Heavenly Palace with A Li and Father?"
I think his reasoning is too ridiculous, and he was about to shake his head, but the father nodded firmly: "Yes, mother, she is indeed reluctant to bear Ali."
The little glutinous rice dumpling gave a cheer and looked at me happily. His eyes flickered: "Mother, when shall we return to the palace?"
Ye Hua answered: "I will go back tomorrow."
The little glutinous rice dumpling cheered again and continued to look at me happily. His eyes flickered harder: "Mother, you are going home. You haven't been home for so long, do you feel very excited?"
Ye Hua didn't answer this time.
I heard myself laugh twice and said, "I'm very excited." I never had the opportunity to explain to them. I just rushed to chase them, just want them to drop by
I brought out this ghost garden. However, the current situation, although it is messy, can be regarded as the same goal by different routes.
Since Ye Hua appeared, Shaoxin has been quietly kneeling on the ground. Occasionally looking at Ye Hua, there was a bit of indignation.
If Sang Ji hadn't retired back then, according to Tianjun's love for Sang Ji, today's Prince Tianjun would not be in Yehua. But everything in the world talks about cause and effect, cause and effect cause and effect, Sang Ji has planted other causes, and it is of course necessary to inherit this effect. I just poured a few drops of cauliflower oil on the fire, adding a little bit of anger on top of the cause and effect that he needs to bear, and it is considered well-trained.
The father and son came out halfway and interrupted me and Shaoxin’s recollection of the past, but they were quite in line with my wishes, and they were in a good mood. Before leaving, they put the Poyun fan back into Shaoxin’s hands and said to her. "I only give you one wish. Go back and think about what you are asking for me. When you think about it, come to Qingqiu to find me. With this fan, Migu will never stop you this time."
Ye Hua looked down at Shaoxin, then turned to me and said, "I thought..." But he paused and said, "You are very kind."
Such a trivial matter, of course, can’t be said to be good or evil, and it’s always with her master and servant. I’m idle and idle. To her, it’s a great grace to me, but it’s nothing but bare hands. In detail, he said casually: "I have knowledge, I have always been so kind."
Xiao Nuomi Dumpling reluctantly looked at the fan in Shaoxin's hand and said eagerly, "I want it too."
I rubbed his head, "I'm still a kid, what kind of lethal weapon?" I took out a piece of candy from his sleeve and blocked his mouth.
Yehua really has a good sense of direction, which is surprising.
When I arrived at the entrance to the garden, I thought to myself that it was not so wise to appear with Ye Hua at the banquet in the East China Sea. I raised my sleeve to say goodbye. The small glutinous rice dumplings immediately made a look of sadness more than heartbreaking. I was quite embarrassed, so I had to go against my heart and appease: "I really need some trivial things now, but I have to. I will definitely come to meet you tomorrow."
Xiao Nuomi Dumpling was silent for a long while, but understood the truth. Although he was still unhappy, he only squashed his mouth, and then came to me and asked me to protect me.
Ye Hua smiled but didn't smile: "Qian Qian is not afraid of having a banquet with my father and son, what gossip will be caused?"
I was shivering instinctively when I heard the words Qianqian, and turned around and said to him politely: "Jun Ye Hua is a joke."
He was noncommittal, and his smile grew deeper, his appearance was somewhat like Mo Yuan's back then.
I was stunned by the smile pattern for a while, and when the reaction came back, he was taking my hand and gently said: "It turns out that Qian Qian also knows that you and I have a marriage contract, but there is really no need to avoid it."
His hands are slender and beautiful, and he has taken my left hand inadvertently, with a leisurely look and a smile in his eyes. Now his demeanor is not the same as the indifferent who came to pick me Bai Ling.
There are mixed flavors in my heart, and I expect that in this world, young men and women who have a marriage contract are probably making fun of each other like this. This world is far more unrestrained than when I was a kid, and I don't come out often, and it's really easy to get out of touch with the era. But God's situation is somewhat special. In his romantic state, God wanted to do it naturally, but when I thought that I had lived in this flowery world for 90,000 years, Ye Hua had just fallen out of his mother’s womb, and he felt like doing this with him. This kind of intimacy is too wretched in nature. Isn't this a crime? But withdrawing his hand hastily, it seemed that the original demeanor was not generous enough.
After thinking about it again and again, I raised my right hand to touch his hair, and sighed deeply: "When I was engaged to your second uncle, you were not yet born, and in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big. It's really a white horse passing through the vicissitudes of life. This thing is really not forgiving."
He was stunned, I took the opportunity to take both hands back, nodded again with him, and left.
Unexpectedly, there are surprises everywhere in my life. I just walked three steps in this room, and the Donghai Jun who had just been astounded in the main hall just now fell from the sky, like a purple-red purple wooden stake, stuck in front of me. Come, three calls to stay.
He shouted these three steps without any reason. The only road is now being blocked by him. Not to mention that God is now in human form, even if it is a mosquito, it is difficult to squeeze it past.
I took two steps back and praised from the bottom of my heart: "Shui Jun has a good physical form. If you take two more steps, you will kill you.
His face with Chinese characters rose like a coral. He bowed to Yehua and greeted two little glutinous rice dumplings respectfully before turning to look at me. His face was weathered and his eyes were tearful: " I don't know where this monarch offended this immortal servant, and he actually wanted the immortal servant to take his garden to exhale on the day of his rejoicing."
I was ashamed, it turned out to be the Dongchuang incident.
Ye Hua watched coolly, and from time to time she stretched out her hand to smooth the smooth hair of the small glutinous rice dumpling.
In fact, at best, I can only be an accomplice, but Xiao Nuomi Dumpling called me a stepmother, and I couldn't confess him to sit together. This dumb loss, I can only eat it myself. Although I was really curious, how did he discover that the design style of this garden was subverted by me, and after a long period of time without holding back, he asked.
Donghai Jun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He pointed at me and trembled for a long time. Fang calmed down: "You, you, you, you have to deny it. The coral spirit in my garden saw it with his own eyes, and the wind was just like a green coat. What Xiaoxian did, is this something you can rely on if you want to."
I looked down at the cyan long dress on my body, then looked up at the dark green glutinous rice dumpling under Ye Hua's hand, and suddenly I was shocked. Lord Donghai had some ambiguity in understanding the word "Xiao Xian" in the mouth of the coral essence. This box refers to the appearance, but the other box is understood to be the grade. Xiao Nuomi Dumpling is Yehua's eldest son, great grandson of Tianjun, and his rank is not low. And the outfit I'm wearing this time, I really can't see that it is a god. Donghai Jun's misunderstanding is also excusable.
It was my fault. It is rare for Donghai Jun to give birth to a son and open a full moon banquet. Although I am the guest who sincerely invited him to hand over the famous post in black and red paper, I have really touched others. He determined that I would deny, although I never thought of denying, but those who don't know are not guilty, I don't know him in general.
Donghai Jun has no patience, his eyes are splitting: "Xianliao ruined the monarch's garden, but there is no trace of guilt, he deceived people too much, this monarch..."
I interrupted him: "Mr. Shui taught you a good lesson." I carefully recalled how the saffron fox Fengjiu had done a low-down every time after he convicted me. He drew a gourd in the same way, bowed his eyes and said: "Little fairy just now She was so frightened that she lost her attitude and asked Shui Jun Haihan. Xiaoxian stayed in the ten-mile peach forest all the year round, and when he came out this time, he broke into such a disaster. Although it was accidental, he defeated Shui Jun. She also lost the face of the gods. Xiaoxian was so ashamed that she asked Shui Jun to punish him severely, so that Shui Jun's anger disappeared."
Ye Hua glanced at me lightly, her eyes gleaming.
When I came to someone’s house but demolished their back garden, this is actually a shame. Fortunately, Lord Donghai mistakenly recognized me first, so it’s better to let it be completely wrong. However, since it is destined to be ashamed, it is certainly better to be ashamed than to be ashamed. When my fourth brother and I were young and didn't know anything, and both were mingling with each other outside, they both played the name of Zhanyan. Zheyan didn't even smile a little when it caused another jerk. If it fell on Dad, she would definitely strip off our fox skin.
Jun Donghai looked at me blankly: "The God of Shili Taolin is not...no..."
He held his breath and looked solemn, even avoiding the taboo. The Shui Jun, with a wide forehead and a square face, was originally an honest man who obeyed and gave salutes.
With joy, I took out the pumpkin-sized Ye Mingzhu from my sleeve, and handed it a pot of aged brew into his hand, and sighed earnestly: "Shui Jun doesn't believe it? It's no wonder Shui Jun. I do. I have never socialized with the immortal family for tens of thousands of years. This time it is because the Bai Qian from the country of Qingqiu, cough cough, the god, she went to Taolin as a guest, unfortunately, she was ill, but she had received water before. Jun’s post, he didn’t want to lose his faith in Shui Jun, so he sent a small fairy to the East China Sea to congratulate him.
One pointed to Ye Mingzhu:
This is the gift of collecting the moon pearl, which is the gift of God Bai Qian.
Then he pointed to the gift in his hand. Aging: "This is the peach blossom fermented by my gentleman." He bowed his head sadly: "The gentleman asked Xiaoxian to express his congratulations with this two ceremony, and must make Shui Jun a bit more joy. But unexpectedly this little The immortal has caused such a catastrophe, it is...really..."
I was about to burst into tears. Before the tears reached the sockets of my eyes, the Lord Xiang Donghai was hurriedly persuading me: "Where is the fairy envoy, the fairy envoy has come from afar, but it is the fault of the little who has never met. A garden is still brighter like this." He arched his hand in the direction of Taolin and bowed his prayers: "The two gods miss the little and congratulate each other with this heavy gift. The little can't feel enough." Waved his hand: " The fairy envoy must have been very tired all the way, so he went to the front hall with the little and had a drink to relieve fatigue at the bar."
I'm evasive in every way, he's so kind. Ye Hua came over and shook my hand very naturally and said, "But with a glass of wine, the fairy is really polite."
I sweated out of my forehead and pointed to the right hand held tightly by Ye Hua to Donghai Jundao: "Actually, Xiaoxian is a man disguised as a woman."
Donghai Jun was stunned. For a long time, Fang Nene said, "It's really a deep love for a broken sleeve."
I thought that it was a man and a man to avoid suspicion, but I didn't want the gods today to be knowledgeable. The gods really jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't be clear. Alas.