Chapter 65 Spring Sleep No Dawn

"What kind of woman do you like, gorgeous, simple, or particularly masculine?" A long time ago, a girl asked herself, how did she answer at that time?

"I don't like it." He said, "I don't like any of these."

The girl was surprised, "Then you don't like men, do you?"

He stared at her apricot-like eyes. "So far, no woman can get into my eyes."

The little girl's eyes are full of cunning light. " Come on, I think you just like men. I'm embarrassed to admit it, aren't you?" Since then, the girl has determined that he is a different person who has a habit of breaking sleeves. He is too lazy to explain to her. He has always regarded her as a little sister, a little unruly girl. She has never looked at her seriously. Later, when he learned that the seventh brother liked the girl, although he felt a little incredible, he thought about it. Perhaps only the good temper of the seventh brother can control the girl. The so-called Yi Rou Kegang is probably like this.

A few years have passed in a blink of an eye. The little girl has also grown into a big girl, and Tang Xiao has also grown up. In a hurry, the relationship between them is still the same. He accompanied his seventh brother and the girl who may be the seventh sister-in-law to spend the best time in his life.

He watched them change from ordinary friends to lovers. At that time, he was thinking that they would get married in the future. The little nephew who gave birth must let him name it. What's the name? The girl with red silk is so wayward, but the seventh brother is so good-tempered. How about Wanjun? Or it's called Wen Yu...

A fish suddenly appeared in the water, and the water splashed everywhere. Tang Xiao's thoughts were also pulled back. Looking at the woman in his arms, he said, "Red silk, if I knew that one day I would love you like this, I would fall in love with you at first sight when I first met you."

But there is no medicine for regret in the world.

When the red silk woke up, she had arrived at home. She rubbed her eyes. When did she come back?

At this time, I heard the sound of Xiaomei coming in with a basin. Xiaomei knocked on the door and asked, "Miss, are you awake?"

"Ye-huh." The red silk stretched out, and I didn't feel the dawn in spring sleep.

The red silk washed its face and sighed, "Why is it cloudy today?"

"Yes." Xiaomei rolled up her bun, and her face was a little unhappy. "It began to rain last night. The rain was very loud. I remembered that your window was not closed. I wanted to come, but when I walked to the door, I heard the sound of closing the window. You didn't sleep well last night."

The red silk did not answer. Last night, she seemed to fall asleep on the boat. As for when she was sent home, she didn't know when she was sent home. She only vaguely felt that someone was scratching her face. Maybe it was a dream. She secretly thought that it was Tang Xiao who closed the window for her last night.

"Miss, I'm going to burn incense in the temple today. Madam asked us to get ready to meet at the gate." Xiaomei put down the comb in her hand, rubbed some oil on her hand, and meticulously applied it to the slightly raised hair of red silk.

"Ye-huh." Yesterday, my mother said that she was going to go to the temple today to ask for an amulet for herself. Why did she have to work so hard to get it? Just find a girl to get it? But my mother insisted again and again and said that the master in Gaoyun Temple said that if she didn't go by herself, the amulet she asked for would not work. She said that she had to be honest and sincere. It can impress the Buddha.

She is very disdainful of this. If the Buddha had a spirit, there would not be so many people who died in the world. The amulet was just for peace of mind. She knew that her mother wanted to ask for one for herself because she was going to marry to Puguo. She just thought about it in her heart and didn't take it. Say something.

My mother hasn't been out of the house for several days. The red silk took a look at Shen, and her face seemed to be much pale. Maybe it's because she hasn't been basking in the sun for a long time. She didn't think much about it and saluted "Mother."

"Ye-huh." Shen nodded, "Let's go."

The wheels rolled on the muddy land and splashed a lot of muddy beads of water. On both sides of the road are newly planted willow trees. It is not appropriate to say that the new plants are not appropriate. These trees have been moved from other places. Since Shen began to worship Buddha here, the road to Gaoyun Temple has been constantly renovated, and now it is even the miscellaneous by the roadside. The grass has been cleaned up.

The car drove to Gaoyun Temple, and the rain suddenly stopped.

You can hear Su Hong's loud voice from afar. "Madam, you see, the rain has stopped. It seems that we have come to the right time today. As soon as we arrive at the gate of the Buddhist temple, God has appeared."

Shen was silent, put his hand on Su Hong's arm, and turned around and said, "Where is the red silk?"

"I'm here, mother." The red silk came out of the sedan chair. She forgot what she was thinking about just now and had to ask for a charm. When she got off the sedan chair, a smell of grass refreshed her head a lot.

After the rain, the air is the freshest.

If you can live in a mountain village, breathe fresh air every day, take grass as the quilt, stone as the bed, and there is no bondage. If there is no one that makes people think about it or still can't understand it, go fishing every day when you are free, and go to the bottom of the mountain if it's boring...

"Why are you in a daze again?" Shen frowned. The red silk has been like this since it came out, and it's still like this.

"Nothing." The red silk noticed its gaffe, immediately adjusted its appearance and slowly walked in the direction of Shen.

Su Hong turned around and said, "Madam, I probably didn't sleep well. It rained so hard last night that I guess I was woken up."

Shen's eyebrows were locked, and there was no intention to pat down. Seeing that her explanation was invalid, Su Hong stopped saying anything else. She lowered her head and helped Shen up the steps.

The red silk stared at the so-called master in front of him, and his eyelids jumped.

"Master." Shen's attitude seemed to be very respectful, low-browed and pleasing, not as good as Mrs. Wang Sun at all.

"Om, madam, please sit in the side room. Miss, please come with me." The master looks very young, at most in his thirties, and the red silk is extremely helpless. How can he fool his mother in this way?

"Master, you are at work." After Shen's departure, the red silk also followed the master and left the place. The master said that there should be no one else when doing it, so the girls and maids couldn't follow. They held their heads high and went to other places with red silk.

"Miss, please." The master smiled and let the red silk go first.

The red silk looked at the master suspiciously and said, "Are you Li Si?"

Li Si's eyebrows jumped high. "How did you see it?"

The corners of the red silk's mouth are pulled. Don't insult my IQ.

"Since you can see it, I don't pretend." Li Si pulled out a large beard on his face, and the expression on his face was very rich. He touched his chin and said, "Miss, you have a good memory."

It's difficult for me not to remember your appearance. There are slender willow eyebrows on the inverted triangular eyes, a garlic nose, but a thin and cool mouth. I think it will be unforgettable for such a strange combination.