Chapter 32 Nostalgia for the Festival

Although this airflow is slender, it can be said to be tenacious. It's just that Jun Xie is not very satisfied, because the current airflow is just the beginning, and it can't play much effect at all. If you gamble and cheat, make a few small actions, or be enough to unconsciously, but if it comes to raising a knife and drawing a sword to fight with people, it is not enough!

Even if it is a silk, a silk can indeed support the weight of 200 catties, which is quite valuable, but Jun Xie still wants to have the toughest rope condensed by a hundred or even a thousand silks as his internal force!

So, if you want this airflow to grow completely, full of your own meridians instead of such an empty trace of existence, Jun Xie feels that he still has a long way to go!

But now it also has the same benefit, that is, if it is used for plotting, it can really be unconscious! Jun Xie closed his eyes, carefully considered the use of this special power flow in his body, and slowly entered the realm of forgetting things........

The Li family, Mr. Tang Wanli's aggressive move came, but it was like a fist into the cotton pile. Li's parent, Sun Li Youran, received him warmly. His thoughtful courtesy and intimate attitude made Mr. Tang feel a little uncomfortable all over his body, and he really couldn't pick out any problems. Even if he was angry, Under the quiet smile, he couldn't make it out, but he was suffocated in his heart and felt uncomfortable. He took a sip of tea and put the teacup heavily, and a good teacup suddenly cracked into eight petals.

Li Youran smiled gently and said with a smile, "Come on, give the old marquis another bowl of covered tea quickly." Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his tone a little: "Why were you so lazy before? Why don't you get the best cold smoke tea in my grandfather's room? Remember to hear my grandfather say that Lord Tang's favorite It's the best cold smoke tea.

With that, he lowered his posture again and looked at Mr. Tang Wanli with an apologetic face: "Old marquis, the younger generation makes the decision for you without authorization. Please don't care. If the younger generation said something is very wrong, you immediately point it out, and I will immediately let the servants change it."

Mr. Tang stared and opened his mouth, just like a dog biting a hedgehog, with nowhere to lower his mouth. After talking for a long time, he said, "Call out Li Feng, Li Zhen and the three little beasts to me. I have something to ask them."

Li Youran's face looked embarrassed: "The old marquis wants to point out the younger generation. It's the blessing of the three of them, but the old marquis came unfortunately. These three people have made mistakes and are currently being punished by the family law. Can you ask the marquis to take a little bit of the noble step? After the three have I was stunned.

A group of people came to the Li family's precept hall and looked at Li Feng and the three people who were beaten. Mr. Tang was suddenly half full of anger. I just asked a few questions, but when I heard that this matter was the master of the Meng family, and Meng Haizhou had long coveted Tang Yuan's fiancee, and the reason why Li Zhen and the other two were punished was probably because of this matter. Mr. Tang's resentment against the Li family instantly dissipated more than half, but Come on, it's getting more and more furious.

In a hurry to say hello, Mr. Tang immediately flew to the Meng family with his horse.

Li Youran sent him out of the house in person, apologized and treated him well. As soon as he got to the ground, he said goodbye and watched Mr. Tang's cavalry roll away.

Straight up, Li Youran showed a erratic and elegant smile on his face, but a strange cold flashed through his eyes, and then disappeared. When he picked up the white robe, Li Youran still entered the house slowly, with elegant movements, without any fireworks...

The sky became dark, and suddenly there was a stuffy thunder, and it rained. The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the sky and the earth were connected. Li Youran's footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked at the rain in the sky for a while, smiled softly, shook his head, and whispered, "It seems that Lord Tang is going to stay in the Meng family for a while... Ha ha ha..."

** Sitting in front of the window with a fragrant cheek, staring at the pouring rain outside the window, his eyes were already a little confused.

Jun Xie finished his practice, stood up, came behind her, and asked gently, "**, what are you thinking?"

** Screamed, turned his head, stood up at a loss, and bowed his head and said, "Young master."

"What are you thinking about?" Jun Xie went to the chair next to him, sat down, and habitually raised his legs. Looking at the little Lori in front of her; the little girl is very pink and very attractive. Jun Xie can't help teasing her every time. Because of this, seeing that this little cute person is full of trouble, he can't help but care about it.

"I... I'm thinking that it will be the Golden Autumn Festival in a few days..."** My eyes were a little weak, "I remember three years ago, during the Golden Autumn Festival, I was nine years old and I was still with my father and mother. At that time... I was so happy... very happy... Dad, mom..." With two clicks, two big tears rolled down and fell to the ground, and the words behind could no longer be continued.

"So where is your father now?" As soon as Jun Xie asked this sentence, he turned this matter out from his memory. ** his father was a small captain directly under the Jun family. He followed Jun Mo Xie's eldest brother Jun Moyou on the expedition and never came back; ** his mother also became ill because she missed her deceased husband, and finally I couldn't afford to get sick. Before I died, I sent ** to the king's house and asked the king's family to take care of one or two. Now** is already an orphan girl without a father and no mother!

Thinking of Jun Moxie's original beating and scolding, he never had a good face, and the poor girl had been silently enduring. Jun Xie couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable pity in his heart. He sighed and reached out to stroke her hair, but he didn't say anything. Hearing the three words of the Golden Autumn Festival and counting the date, I woke up and realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. Suddenly, a sourness appeared in Jun Xie's heart.

It seems that in this traditional Chinese festival, I have to spend it alone in this world.

** Feeling Jun Xie gently stroking his hair, he was surprisingly soft and silent, but he felt Jun Xie's pity and sincere apology for himself in his heart. Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth, just like a little sister who left home suddenly met her big brother, and there was a burst of softness in her heart. Kindness. Suddenly, I seemed to feel that this ted-boy, who used to beat and scold himself, seemed to be his closest person at this moment. This change was very abrupt and strange. I can't help leaning my small body against Jun Xie's body. I feel the warmth of Jun Xie's body. Suddenly, I feel that the wind and rain outside the window have nothing to do with me.

For a long time, Jun Xie rubbed his hair and said, "Have a good rest for a while. It's better to have a nap. I'll go out for a while."

"Young master, where are you going in such a heavy rain?" ** I was a little puzzled and said with concern, "How can I get better after gonorrhea?" Let me prepare rain gear for you!"

"It will be all right." Jun Xie smiled faintly, and her face was still indifferent. She grabbed a hat casually, put it on her head, pushed the door open, and her long figure fell into the wind and rain... Behind her, her face was full of worry. She could feel that her young master's heart at this moment was full of pain and unspeakable bitterness. ......

I also felt the peace in Junxie's heart. The white gas of the Hongjun Tower in my mind soared, and it turned at a high speed. The white fog swam quickly in the meridians with Jun Xie's qi and blood, as if to calm the unhappiness and boredom in Jun Xie's heart.