"Play the fishing drum and sing Taoism. Let me sing a part for you."
Huangfu Zhao holds the fishing drum and the bamboo board diagonally in his arms, slaps them with his fingertips, and at the same time squeezes the drum board with the hand on the same side to make it hit each other. During the tapping, the technique changes endlessly, the sound is high and low, and one person and one tool create a It feels like thousands of troops.
He used his voice to add to the fun, singing romance stories, and the cold voice came from his mouth, bright and brisk.
He is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, as violent as a storm; sometimes he is low and gentle, as gentle as a trickle...
The song is melodious, harmonious with the wind, and the lingering sound lingers...
When the song ended, Su Qingqing held up her palms and praised.
"The master's talents and skills are unparalleled."
"I've just learned a little bit, but my singing voice is a little lacking."
Su Qingqing curled her lips: "Flaws don't cover up strengths."
The corners of Huangfu Zhao's lips curved with a slight smile: "Qingqing, she is really nice."
Master Yun Chu's words rang out: "What happened next?"
"Later..." Huangfu Zhao let out a long sigh of relief.
"Later, the Huangfu family received a secret order, and I left immediately. I didn't expect that it would be more than a year before we were separated, and she had already left here."
Huangfu Zhao's voice was low, as if he was immersed in memories.
"That day, there was still drizzle in the sky."
"Why not ask the third uncle and the third aunt? Maybe they will know."
Just as he was talking, someone came over dragging Xiuzhu.
"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Xiaojin." As soon as someone finished speaking, a middle-aged woman pushed aside the bamboo and walked out. She was wearing half-worn clothes and wrinkles on her face. She smiled. His eyes almost narrowed into a straight line.
"Third Aunt, why are you here?" Huangfu Zhao asked in surprise.
"I heard a sound in the house and thought it was Qingqing who was back, so I rushed over to take a look." said the third aunt.
The third aunt said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and Xiaojin has grown taller again."
She looked at Master Yun Chu and the other two, with the corners of her eyes bent: "Xiaojin actually brought two friends here. Could it be that he came to see our Qingqing."
"Third aunt."
"Third aunt."
Master Yun Chu and Zi Sangning greeted Third Aunt.
Huangfu Zhao nodded and asked politely: "Third Aunt, I wonder where Qingqing has gone."
"Eh..." When mentioning her, the third aunt sighed before she spoke: "Her, you know she is very stubborn and insists on finding her parents. Tell me, this child..."
The third aunt paused, said nothing, clapped her hands and sighed.
Huangfu Zhao paused and asked softly: "Did you tell me where you are going?"
"There's no way of knowing for sure today. How could I know? I'm thinking about her at home every day. No, I rushed over as soon as I heard the sound. It's been almost a year, and this child doesn't know. If you know how to go home, don’t go out and mess around.”
Huangfu Zhao was silent. She wanted to find her mother and bring her father's soul back to her hometown.
Finding a needle in a haystack is far from easy.
"Our family Qingqing is also a poor child. She has never been out of this village a few times. Where can she find her parents..." Just as she was talking, the third aunt's tears fell: "I don't know where she is. How is she doing outside? Auntie and Bo are talking about her at home every day. They wonder if she eats well and sleeps well... Xiaojin, if our Qingqing is bullied, who will protect her outside? Her damn parents..."
"Third Aunt, it's okay. Qingqing can definitely protect herself outside." Master Yun Chu gently held Third Aunt's arm and comforted her.
She wiped her tears and sniffed: "Auntie is fine. I went to her house to have some porridge. Auntie just made rice porridge. Your third uncle is still at home waiting for news about auntie."
"OK."
The third aunt led the three of them to their home.
"Third aunt, where is third uncle?"
"Your third uncle is watering vegetables in the vegetable garden. You sit down first while I clean up the kitchen."
"I'll go see him."
The three of them came to the vegetable garden behind the house, and Huangfu Zhao called him.
"Hey..." When San Bo saw them, he quickly put down what he was doing and came over to greet them.
"Third uncle."
The third uncle came up with his left hand slightly holding his waist: "It turns out to be Xiaojin. I thought it was Qingqing who came back, so I hurriedly asked your aunt to go and have a look."
"Yes, it's me. Third uncle, your waist hasn't healed yet."
Sanbo put down his hand and hid it behind his back: "Hey, it's okay, I'm just tired these days."
"Come on, hurry up, I brought two friends with me."
Huangfu Zhao smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Master Yun Chu said hello sweetly: "Third Uncle."
"Hey hey hey..."
Such a polite and lovely girl made the smile on Sanbo's face even brighter.
"I thought you guys must be hungry, and your aunt just happened to make rice porridge. Xiaojin, take them to drink porridge quickly. I'll be here after I finish pouring the vegetables."
"Uncle San, let me help you."
Sanbo waved his hand and refused, picked up the water ladle and laughed loudly: "How can you young people understand the work of the vegetable garden? Go and drink porridge quickly."
Huangfu Zhao responded: "Okay, third uncle, hurry up."
"Haha, okay. But I'm not hungry yet."
"Let's go."
Huangfu Zhao led them into the house.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, but they are kept clean and tidy by the third aunt. After a while, a table of steaming rice porridge and several side dishes were served.
"Try it, your third aunt's porridge is pretty good."
"Yes, this porridge is really delicious." Master Yun Chu held the bowl and drank the whole bowl of porridge, giving a thumbs up.
"Third Aunt, I want more."
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." The third aunt added another large bowl to Master Yun Chu.
Master Yun Chu thanked me obediently: "Thank you, Third Aunt."
The third aunt raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "What are you kiddo thanking? There is still a lot here, so eat slowly."
The third aunt handed a bowl to Zi Sangning. Zi Sangning nodded and thanked her. He moved his body silently and leaned slightly without anyone noticing.
"Be careful, if you burn your tongue you'll cry again." Zi Sangning bit her ear and said, "How embarrassing it would be if you, Mr. Huangfu, saw it."
Why are you speaking so inexplicably?
First of all, she didn't mess with him.
Secondly, she didn't mess with him.
In the end, she didn’t mess with him!
Weasel pays New Year greetings, uneasy and kind-hearted.
Master Yun Chu said "Oh" and glared at him with a fierce expression that said "I want you to take care of me".
Zi Sangning narrowed his eyes and let out a low laugh from deep in his throat.
Under his laughter, Master Yun Chu recalled the time when she and Zi Sangning went out to eat noodle soup at a noodle stall and accidentally burned their tongue.
That's not his fault. It was obviously him who lied to her and said it wasn't hot at all, so she drank the soup in one gulp.
When he thought of this, Master Yun Chu secretly tightened his fists.
She curved her lips and smiled generously: "Senior brother, it's really not hot at all. It tastes good. Try it quickly. Junior sister won't lie."
Zi Sangning pursed her thin lips meaningfully and said three words lightly: "I don't believe it."
Master Yun Chu was upset alone. He lowered his head and blew slowly with a spoon, ignoring him.
At the dinner table, the third aunt and Huangfu Zhao chatted about Su Qingqing's past.
Tired of listening, Master Yun Chu found an excuse and slipped out.
By coincidence, she slipped into the vegetable garden behind the house.
Under the sun, Sanbo was watering vegetables and pulling weeds in the vegetable garden. From time to time he stood up, beat his waist, and wiped the sweat from his head.
The water drops drip on the vegetable leaves, crystal clear, and emit colorful light under the sunlight, like a rainbow.
The sun shines through the water droplets, refracting brilliant light, as if it has covered the entire vegetable garden with a dreamy veil.
Master Yun Chu hid in a dark corner like a thief, listening to San Bo's muttering to himself.
The vegetables need to grow well. Drink more water and get more sun. His waist is a little hard to bend...
Master Yun Chu's lips curled up, revealing a brisk smile.
A faint light emerged and quietly surrounded San Bo, injecting a touch of warmth into his body.
Under the warm light, San Bo's figure seemed to soften, and his rickety back seemed to straighten a bit.
Sanbo gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath of fresh air. He continued to work with his head down and a satisfied smile on his lips. That smile is like the rising sun, warm and bright.
The vegetable seedlings in the vegetable garden are also full of vitality and green under the warm light.
When the job was done, Master Yun Chu took back his magic power and clapped his hands happily.
She was about to turn around and leave, but someone stood behind her.
When their eyes met, Master Yun Chu jumped up in fright and played a few bullets.
"Ah..." Before a scream came out, his mouth was covered, and the words could only be swallowed.
Sanbo turned around when he heard the noise, but saw nothing. He thought it was an illusion, shook his head, and started working again.
It didn't seem to hurt anymore when I bent down. Sanbo bent over again, and it really didn't hurt anymore.
It seems that spring has begun, and these cauliflowers are reluctant to see him working hard, so they sent a flower fairy to cure his waist disease.
San Bo smiled silently.
The two of them had already fled away.
"Celestial Master Zisang, you scared me to death." Master Yun Chu turned her head back, but Uncle San didn't notice them, so she spoke a little louder.
Master Yun Chu stroked his heart: "What are you going to do? Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death?"
Zi Sangning curled his lips: "If you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."
Master Yun Chu twitched his lips with a smile on his face and said, "I am doing good deeds. Don't open your eyes and tell lies."
Zi Sangning crossed his arms and said casually in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that your Master Huangfu will know your identity when you use your magic power in front of the Heavenly Master?"
What does this have to do with Jin Yu?
This villain is full of bad ideas and is just trying to get people into trouble.
Master Yun Chu pretended to be shocked and smiled gently: "Master Zisang, if you are so angry, what good can I do to you?"
"No, happy."
"Happy you big-headed devil! See if I don't beat you up today."
I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore.
Master Yun Chu clenched his fist and wanted to hit Zi Sang Ning, but he easily dodged it.
"If you can't hit it, you can't hit it, hahaha."
Master Yun Chu angrily said, "You... If I don't beat you up, I will take your surname."
The figures of the two people shuttled quickly on the bluestone path, bringing up gusts of breeze.
The sun shines on them through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow.
Zi Sangning's figure was vigorous and he jumped up onto the low wall lightly. He looked back at Master Yun Chu with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zi Sangning's lips, and he disappeared on the other side of the wall.
