The night color of Dawangzhuang seems to be more pure than that of the city, more thorough, more pure and clear.

In Aunt Gui's yard, five girls sat on small benches and saw enough of the stars before going back to bed.

Everyone talked about many past events from last year. During those three magical days and nights, everyone started from business with only 30 yuan each. They opened a cafeteria and pawn shops, and went to the rich houses in the town to sell beads and flowers. They were frightened by bats at night, and were stunned by pig heads during the day. They were ridiculous and unforgettable experiences.

"Standing on this land today, I feel like everything in Kyoto is like a dream." Ni Jie suddenly said this.

"One day in the mountains, the world has been in the world for a thousand years." Xizi said.

Ruicai felt emotionless: "Thinking of this, the life of a god is not interesting."

But Tan Tai Furong smiled and said, "I am curious. If we go down the mountain and return to Kyoto in a few days, it will be hundreds of years later. What kind of life will people live at that time? Yingyuan, tell me!"

Xiaoxiao was suddenly named, and naturally she felt guilty, as if people had penetrated her true identity: "I am not a god."

"You are so smart, just predict and predict." Furong smiled.

"Well, people may travel thousands of miles a day, maybe they can fly, and in the future, there will always be talented people like gods..." Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, so he chose what the ancients longed for the most.

Everyone walked into the familiar bedroom. Xizi stood by the window and took a comb to open his head. He made sure that the wet head was dry, so he took off his shoes and went to the kang: "If it was really like Yingyuan said, I must build a water-drop-shaped glass house in the air. The house would be suspended in the air, so that you can watch the stars, snow, rain and clouds. If the wind was strong, the glass house would be blown up, maybe to the top of Jiushan Mountain, or to the sea. Anyway, it can withstand any harsh environment and be at peace wherever you go."

Dan Tai Furong had already gotten on the kang, quickly changed into her bedclothes, and chose the old position she had once attached to the wall to lay down: "It sounds quite interesting, but it's okay to go up for a while. Can you still live on it?"

"Yes, such a good house must always be lived on it!" Xizi looked serious.

Furong pulled the quilt to cover herself: "You are floating outside, don't you miss us?"

"When I miss you, I will naturally go see you!" Xizi seemed to be really immersed in the fantasy of this water drop glass house, and his eyes became bright.

Furong couldn't help but ask Ni Jie next to her: "If there is really such a house, will you live in it? I mean, I've been living in it all the time and it will only land occasionally."

Ni Jie said: "Although I don't like lively, I am not used to such a erratic life. My ideal life is to stay away from the world and find a place I like to live for a long time."

"Flower?" Xizi also got on the kang. He was really uncomfortable with this kind of earthen kang that hadn't been asleep for a long time. He just felt tall and hard.

"To me, those things that are unrealistic are all erratic." Ni Jie was lying on the kang in a muslin bedcloth dress, resting her head on her arms, and was not in a hurry to cover the quilt.

"I think such a house is quite interesting," Ruicai likes to loosen his head before going to bed. "But if such a house is extremely common in hundreds of years, wouldn't such big water droplets be floating all over the sky? Will the wind blow when it will touch each other?"

Everyone was amused by Ruicai's imagination.

But Xiaoxiao raised a new topic based on this big water drop: "By your words just now, it seems that Nijie and Xizi don't like to live with many people, such as big families."

"Well, I didn't like that since I was a child." Ni Jie said.

Xizi thought for a while: "We have a lot of people, but if I were allowed to enter a strange big family, I would be very uncomfortable."

Everyone understood as soon as they heard this, the strange big family that Xizi mentioned should refer to the future husband's family.

Ruicai said, "I am used to living together with my family, and I feel lively and at ease. When I was a child, I only had my grandmother and brother and I at home in the countryside. At that time, I was always brave, for fear of being bullied by others."

"But when entering a new home, the whole family is a stranger. If you want to re-reach, it is hard to guarantee that you will be bullied again." Xizi had already covered her quilt, lay on her side, and supported her head with her arms.

Ruicai smiled instead: "Are you familiar with each other? I just ask you, will your mother have a child with your grandmother? If you can live a life, you will become a family. To be honest, we should live a life with them much longer than in our parents' home."

Among the girls, Furong was the first person to get married. After hearing Ruicai's words today, she didn't feel emotional: "I finally understand what grafting is. It is to be cut off from the originally growing tree and taken to another tree. This is considered marrying."

Xizi couldn't help but get goosebumps: "Look at what you said, what does it mean to cut it alive?"

"It was, if you cut it off and don't marry it to another tree as soon as possible, wouldn't it be a dead end?" Furong disagreed.

Ruicai sat on the kang with a quilt in her arms: "So, getting married means living a second time. As for whether you can survive after marriage, whether you can live better than before, it depends on your luck and your ability."

"Huh, what are you talking about? They are all so wise~" Xiaoxiao walked in and put an oil lamp on the table. "Aunt Gui is afraid that the house will be dark, so she insists on adding a lamp."

Furong turned over and lay down beside the kang and looked at it and smiled: "Will you go up the mountain with us tomorrow?"

"I'm not. I still understand how high my eyebrows are," Xiaoxiao rubbed his hands on the kang. The night in the mountains was indeed very cold. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself: "Tomorrow I will arrange two painters to let them draw first. Anyway, I draw quickly, so I'd just go up one hour later!"

"Why are you arranging so many painters?"

Xiaoxiao has his own idea: "This way you can draw from three angles and take pictures from multiple perspectives! It depends on your face. I still don't agree to other people's requests."

Furong's eyes turned: "What will Wen Sulu do tomorrow?"

Xiaoxiao naturally knew that there was something in his words, so he listened to Xizi: "I heard from the old man in the village that there is an old man who is good at making incense in the neighboring village. I am my brother and I plan to visit him."

"Oh~" Furong asked again, "How did you arrange it? Anyway, Yingyuan and I plan to climb Lingling Mountain again, so we will take the red leaf scenery to paint the portrait tomorrow! Are you still here? Let's play with the world of heaven again!"

Xizi said bluntly: "I can't climb anymore. Tomorrow I will go to the hill with my third brother to see the grafting of those big wild roses."

Maybe it was just discussed grafting, but Xizi still felt a little confused when talking about these two words - is it a kind of death to live?

"Why are you suddenly so obedient? You are actually concerned about cultivation techniques?" Ruicai asked with a smile.

Xizi said helplessly: "My third brother said I have grown up, and I should learn some things. Otherwise, I will be grafted in the future and then I will be discomfortable and unacceptable to the climate and the weather, and the seedlings will be finished."

Everyone was amused by Xizi's words, but when they thought about it carefully, what they said really made sense.

Ni Jie said: "I will go to Fengqiu with Jiang tomorrow."

"Who is Jiang?" Xiaoxiao asked.

The voice of Nijie floated over: "Knock the soil."

"Oh, oh." Xiaoxiao remembered that Shu Yan's word was Jiling.

Ruicai said: "Tomorrow, my siblings will accompany my parents to visit Tianshui Town. I remember there is a doctor in the town who is good at massage. Then he will ask my father to massage it to regulate qi and blood. Maybe the disease will be at the root of the disease."

Everyone really has their own arrangements.

There were sounds of updating outside. Now the village is different from before. It has specially arranged updates to report the time, so that people can grasp the time more accurately and timely.

"It's already midnight, let's go to bed. We'll get up early tomorrow." Ruicai yawned and prepared to go to bed.

Furong's room had already made a uniform breathing sound.

There was no movement in Nishiji, I wonder if I fell asleep.

"It's a pity that it's a bit late today. Otherwise, you can take a walk with my fourth brother." Xizi became more energetic and turned to look at the smile lying beside him.

Xiaoxiao lay flat: "We said a lot today, and our mouths were dry, from the amusement park to Xianglu, from Xianglu to the poster, and then we also talked about you and..."

Xizi didn't expect that as she smiled, she said to herself: "Do you know? He went to Lushan."

"It's all at this critical moment. What did he do in Lushan?"

"May we come to Jiushan, why don't we go to Lushan?" Xizi was very calm.

"How can we go back in just two or three days. How far is Lushan? He went back for half a year." Xiaoxiao was too lazy to spend time on this person, because once he thought deeply, he would be angry. How critical these three months are, it can be said to be the ultimatum given by the Xizi family. He did not use this period of time to communicate well with his family and showed his greatest sincerity to face the Wen family, but ran to Lushan to hide from Qingjing.

"Maybe he wanted to use this time to think through this matter. Anyway, we gave him three months, and there was no more day." Xizi's tone felt a deliberate relaxation.

"I'm just afraid you will be unable to bear these three months. I will accompany you wherever you want to go during these days." Xiaoxiao stretched out the quilt and grabbed Xizi's hand.

"If you accompany my fourth brother, just treat it as accompaniment to me." Xizi's voice was filled with a smile.

Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer this, but fortunately it was late at night and there was no blushing under the faint light.

"Do you know, my fourth brother brought two horses here this time."

"Why is that?"

"Maybe I want to teach some stupid guy to ride a horse~" Xizi smiled softly.

Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed: "Why can you ride a horse? You can ride so steadily."

With a rustling sound, Xizi gently leaned into Xiaoxiao's ear: "Have you never shared a horse with someone?"

"Well...yes..." Wen Xixiu had never before.

"When I was a child, I rode the same horse with my brother. He was holding the reins in front, and I sat behind and clutched his clothes tightly." Xizi was happy as she said, "Why did you run to the front that night?"

"..." Xiaoxiao instantly remembered the scene that night. He didn't know what he thought. It seemed that in order to prove that he would get on the horse, he rode the stirrups and got on the horse first. No wonder Wen Xixiu hesitated for a long time before he slowly got on the horse and sat behind him...
Chapter completed!