Mo Rongjiu sighed that his marriage was like a lonely boat floating on the river, but Li Haitang thought that there was a certain number in the dark.Fate, fate is not up to oneself, but luck is in one's own hands.Mo Rongjiu laughed at Begonia's young and ignorant, and in a few years, he would understand what feelings were.The word emotion is too light to say, and you will know its preciousness after experiencing it yourself.Li Haitang laughed at herself for her identity here, which made Mo Rongjiu so embarrassed that she didn't know how to comfort her, but Haitang in turn comforted her not to care too much about what others think, as long as she lived a chic and happy life.Mo Rongjiu lamented that she was old, but she was not as clear and transparent as a little girl who was ignorant and unaware.Li Haitang pulled Mo Rongjiu to walk through the winding water corridor and put many troubles aside.The winding water corridor leads to mountain spring water, and the four seasons flow for a long time.Now the cold winter is biting, even the well water is frozen out of a layer of ice, and the mountain spring water attracted by this is actually drifting away from the white mist, and standing far away can also feel the white mist is warm."
There are two mountain springs in the winding water corridor, one cold and one hot, which is very interesting.At first, I only painted five songs, and the craftsman who built the house said that the nine-song corridor was more beautiful.Now it seems that it is really good. ”Mo Rongjiu liked these two springs that surrounded the whole house very much, the west mountain attracted ice spring water, and the east mountain attracted hot spring water, and the place where the two springs met was an artificially dug lake.Li Haitang stood on the edge of the lake and saw that half of the lake water was crystal clear, and half of the lake water was white mist rising like boiling water.At the junction of cold and hot water, you can see plump and beautiful koi fish swimming, spitting out round transparent bubbles when they are close to the hot spring water."
The burning of the Qi Pavilion, is it really the Li patriarch who instigated Li Yunzi to set it on fire?""
Aunt Jiu rushed back when she heard the news, and she hasn't seen Patriarch Mo yet, right?"
Li Haitang answered the question, grabbed a handful of fish food and sprinkled it into the lake.Apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly: "I want to leave Ciyu Town for a while, and I need to pave a shortcut for Brother Shen before leaving." ”"Do you want to elope with the Zhuge painter?"
The only reason Mo Rongjiu could think of was this.If there were no ancestral rules of the Eight Great Clans, she was willing to take the risk of sending Li Haitang and Zhuge Yi away to fly away and fulfill the young mandarin ducks.But if she does it, it will involve the Mo clan people to be expelled, and even the Mo patriarch will have to die to apologize.A trace of kindness disappeared in a trance, and Mo Rongjiu still couldn't give up the honor and disgrace of the Mo clan and the peace and contentment of the Mo clan.Compared with the two, Li Haitang's life is more biased towards her own clansmen.Looking at Li Haitang apologetically, Mo Rongjiu stopped talking and took out a letter from the purse on his waist."
Brother Shen wrote it to me?""
Let's see."
Mo Rongjiu walked away for the time being, leaving Li Haitang standing by the lake to read the letter written by Li Junshen.The opening "Sister Begonia is fine" made Begonia instantly wet with tears.In the letter, Li Junshen said that he had made many friends of the same age in Jiangnan, including those who were dedicated to studying and gaining fame, those who were bent on seeking business and vowing to earn a mountain of gold, and the military advisors who were immersed in the stacks of military books all day long, and the sons who came out to train like him.Jiangnan is a masterpiece, Li Junshen portrays Jiangnan as something that people can't help but yearn for, but he never mentioned a few words from beginning to end.At the end of the letter, an alias of "stranger" made Li Haitang's heart like a knife."
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives every festival.The Chinese New Year's Eve of the year I left home was spent in tears, without family or close friends, sitting alone on the roof of the inn wrapped in a quilt, letting the cold winter rain wet my hair and face, and the quilt was cold and heavy as if soaked in water. ”Talking about the past, Mo Rongjiu said it with a smile, but tears flashed in his eyes."
Aunt Jiu, have you thought about what happened ten years ago, maybe there is something else hidden.In my opinion, Yuan Wuye doesn't seem to be such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, will anyone deliberately instigate this. ”Li Haitang had heard Zhuge Yi and Ling Eighteen talk about the business dispute between the Eight Great Clans and the Yuan Clan.At that time, they were in Mobei and had not yet reached the hairline.Therefore, the news is not well-informed, and what happened ten years ago was also accidentally mentioned by the owner of the flower house in Qingzhou.What happened ten years ago was too mysterious, and it was the year when Zhuge Yi's sister Zhuge Ying was forcibly taken captive to replace the ancestor daughter of the Wu family, I don't know what kind of relationship it has."
I found out clearly back then, that is, the eldest of the Yuan family first ascended to the position of the head of the family, and in order to win the support of the Yuan clan, he did not hesitate to be the enemy of the eight clans and provoked a business dispute.", Mo Rongjiu looked up at the sky, blinked vigorously and let the tears roll.The young man she has always been obsessed with chose his family at a critical juncture, she doesn't blame him, and is even willing to disobey his family and marry him.But what about him?
Running away and abandoning her not only betrayed their marriage contract, but also made her the laughing stock of the eight clans."
Aunt Jiu, do you guess that if nothing happened ten years ago, would you and Fifth Master Yuan become a husband and wife who respect each other?""
Yes."
Mo Rongjiu said firmly, quietly grabbed Haitang's hand, and said softly: "You are still young, and it is not good to understand many things too much."
Some people are pampered, some people are hurt, some people are worried, although you have a short life, you live a happier life than me.Little girl, cherish it. ”"I naturally know how to cherish, and I hope that Aunt Jiu also knows the word 'cherish'."
Li Haitang pursed her lips and smiled, tilted her little head and said to the man standing not far behind Mo Rongjiu: "The fifth uncle of the Yuan family, you are so coincidental."
I'm hungry and want to eat Wuweiju's signature duck. ”"It's easy."
Yuan Xu paced over with a gentle smile, his eyes never moved off Mo Rongjiu's face, and the words were said to Haitang, "I will immediately send someone to the town's Wuwei Ju to invite the chef to come over and cook, the duck must be roasted to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is the most delicious to eat when roasted and eaten." ”Yuan Xu approached Mo Rongjiu quietly, and her pursed lips almost attached to her ear and whispered: "Which signature dish do you like to eat, I will also summon that chef." ”Mo Rongjiu stiffened and stood up straight, holding back the thought of escaping, and coldly ordered without looking back: "You get out of here!"
”"Does Jiu'er know why this water corridor has ice and warm spring water flowing into the lake?"
Yuan Xu cheekily rubbed forward, her chest pressed against Mo Rongjiu's back, causing her to stiffen her body even more.Li Haitang saw that Mo Rongjiu's eyes were ashamed and angry, and the fists hanging by her side trembled uncontrollably, just a little closer to Yuan Xu, she would be angry."
Fifth Uncle of the Yuan family, you are far away in the south of the Yangtze River, how do you know that this lake is formed by the confluence of two hot and cold springs.Could it be that you are the one who changed the drawing?
”"Hahaha, it is said that the begonia girl is smart, and she really deserves her reputation when I see it today."
Yuan Xu laughed heartily, praised Begonia's wisdom, and admitted that Begonia's guess was right.When Mo Rongjiu heard that Yuan Xu was actually the one who modified the painting, he turned around and stared at him in shock, and asked with a slight trembling of his lips: "The shop that built the house is yours?"
”"It's not mine, it's ours."
Yuan Xu corrected softly, and saw that the face of the beloved woman changed instantly.He suddenly remembered a past incident, and his face changed.() Glory to the end