madam is a squeamish
Chapter 961
Bai Ze was trained, so he had to honestly lower his head and gnaw on the chicken feet, not daring to say much.
Nian An cast his eyes on Yi Buran, but Yi Buran immediately refused.
"Don't even think about it!" He may not be willing to marry his daughter in the future, let alone find a troublesome son-in-law now.
Children's curiosity and interest come quickly.
Two days later, Bai Ze bought her a new lamb, and all her interest was devoted to the lamb.
The whole family breathed a sigh of relief
Otherwise, according to her spoiled and stubborn temper, if she really didn't get a "daughter-in-law", she might go outside and grab one by herself.
As usual, Xiaoyouzi prepared some food and clothes, and sent them to Qingyun Temple in person like a few days ago.
It happened to be autumn, and the luxuriant ginkgo tree in the Taoist temple looked like it was piled up with gold from a distance, with a thick layer of leaves falling on the ground.
The old scholar's spirit suddenly recovered, and he leaned against the ginkgo tree and sat among the leaves.
Holding a long wooden sign, writing something very seriously.
Little Yuzi approached, "Old scholar, you."
"Write a tablet for yourself!"
Xiaoyouzi was in a hurry, "What are you doing so stupid, how can you write a memorial tablet for yourself?"
The old scholar shook his head, "I am in a good mood today, remembering that at my age, I can always use it if I write it in advance."
The trembling hand tried hard to stabilize the strokes, dipped in the ink, "I won't write, when I die one day, can you know my last name and name?"
Xiaoyouzi froze for a moment, as if she really didn't know.
The old scholar laughed, and the turbidity in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Holding the pen, "Don't talk about you, even the people in Qingyun Temple don't know my last name."
Immediately, as if thinking of something sad about the past, he shook his head, "I almost forgot about it myself."
He sighed helplessly, "My surname is Zhou, and my first name is Qingyuan. I vaguely remember that this name was given by my grandfather.
My grandfather's ancestral home is from this Ning'an Prefecture, and his ancestors have been officials for several generations.There are officials, large and small.
My father said that when my grandfather saw me for the first time, he said that my face was suitable for studying, and he was afraid that it was Wenquxing who came down to earth.
In the future, I can be a part-time official no matter what.
I hope that I can go far on the road of being a clean official, and don't want to be in the same rank as the secular officialdom, so I am named Qingyuan. "
Having said that, he shook his head, as if feeling powerless and ashamed.
"It's a pity, I was smart when I was young, and I was selected as a scholar early.
But later, there was no later, and he was always a scholar.
So, I chose a word for myself, mediocrity.
People around gradually started calling me Zhou Pingyong, and no one remembered my original name after calling me.
The imperial court was destroyed, and the dynasty changed. All the old friends who studied around left, and changed their careers to escape.
No one remembers Zhou Pingyong anymore, and everyone started calling me an old scholar.
Calling and calling, I don't quite remember what my last name was before. "
The vicissitudes of life, helplessness and sadness in the words made Xiaoyouzi momentarily at a loss as to how to answer the words.
The old scholar shook his head and smiled, "That's all, that's all, it's just gossip."
Handed the tablet to her, "If I leave, you can put my tablet in Qingyun Temple.
As for the corpse, burn it and bury it in the soil to raise the ancient ginkgo tree. "
Xiaoyouzi took his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine!"
The old scholar shook his head, "The deadline for the National People's Congress is approaching, so there is nothing to say."
Little Yuzi had no choice but to obey her, and the old scholar smacked her lips in relief, "I seem to be reminded of the sweet spring in the back mountain, why don't we get some to make tea!"
Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Okay, I'll let them fetch the mountain spring, and I'll go find the tea leaves!"
The old scholar looked at her back going farther and farther, and his mind was full of things about Qingyun Temple in the past.
In the ancient Taoist temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, there is an old temple master with white hair and open mind.
A fat Taoist priest who is good at cooking vegetarian food, and a thin and dark Taoist priest.
The big yellow dog who often came to the Taoist temple to beg for food, and the little girl who waited for him to hand over candy
"Just right!"
The old scholar leaned on the tree trunk and slowly raised his hand but fell down again.
Little Yuzi came over with tea leaves, "Old Xiucai, today you are lucky.
I smell this tea is very good, better than the tea leaves we used to drink"
"Plop" the tea pot fell to the ground, and Xiaoyouzi stood there helplessly, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Old scholar!"
Little Yuzu didn't care about picking things up.
He bent down to go under the tree, and hurriedly touched the old scholar's main artery, but he had already lost any pulse.
In the autumn of Yunguo's 37th year, Xiao Youzi personally sent away the last old friend in Qingyun Temple.
Since that year, Qingyun Temple has become more and more cold and lonely.
Since then, the war has entered a white-hot stage, and everywhere has been plunged into dire straits.
The Yi family's army agreed to be incorporated, and there was no more warlord rule in Ning'an Prefecture.
The national forces have united and entered the final stage of the war of resistance.
Xiaoyouzi packed a box full of things, and Yi Buran closed the box.
"Okay, it's not like I won't be back!" Yi Buran said.
Xiaoyuzi immediately covered her mouth with her toes.
"Don't talk nonsense! My child, I, and the Yi family are waiting for you here!"
Yi Buran smiled, "Okay!"
He lowered his head and pecked her lips, "Don't worry, Yan Luodian will take everything, except your man's life."
Xiaoyouzi smiled lowly, "It's better like this! If you make any mistakes, I won't wait for you!
How many talented young people in Ning'an Prefecture are eagerly waiting for me to marry. "
Yi Buran heard her words, "Don't worry, they don't have this chance."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, the two kissed, and the atmosphere became warm.
"Boom boom boom!"
Bai Ze's voice sounded outside the door, "Second Master, it's time to go!"
Yi Buran let her lips go and pressed her forehead, "Wait for me to come back!"
"it is good!"
Xiaoyouzi wore a misty blue cheongsam and stood at the gate to see them off.
Yi Buran put the flying dragon ring on her wrist, "I will keep this elite team in Ning'an City. If there is anything, they will listen to this token and do your bidding."
Xiaoyouzi opened her mouth when she wanted to refuse, but Yi Buran said, "Be obedient, I can go to war with peace of mind if you are well."
"Okay!" Xiaoyouzi finally compromised.
Seeing Yi Buran getting further and further away in the car, Xiaoyouzi couldn't help trotting, and followed with tears in her eyes.
I ran all the way until the car was out of sight, so I was willing to stop.
In the blink of an eye, spring went to autumn, and in two or three years, Yi Buran didn't come back many times, and each time he stayed for ten days or so before leaving.
Sometimes I come back overnight and leave overnight the next day.
Every time I come back, I can see more scars on my body.
Xiaoyouzi feels distressed but can only bear it, pretending not to know.
Yi Buran deliberately chose to come back when she was not injured, the purpose was to reassure her, she knew it.
In the 40th year of Yunguo, Xiaoyuzi walked on the street with her belly showing a little.
Lotus Crisp supported her, muttering.
"I don't know if the Western doctor you hired is reliable, but he actually said there were twins in it?"
Xiaoyuzi, "Maybe, you can see that she is already pregnant in three or four months, and she is a circle bigger than usual."
"Let's go faster, we have to pick up Nian'an from school later! It's too late, and the little girl is going to make a fuss."
Nian An cast his eyes on Yi Buran, but Yi Buran immediately refused.
"Don't even think about it!" He may not be willing to marry his daughter in the future, let alone find a troublesome son-in-law now.
Children's curiosity and interest come quickly.
Two days later, Bai Ze bought her a new lamb, and all her interest was devoted to the lamb.
The whole family breathed a sigh of relief
Otherwise, according to her spoiled and stubborn temper, if she really didn't get a "daughter-in-law", she might go outside and grab one by herself.
As usual, Xiaoyouzi prepared some food and clothes, and sent them to Qingyun Temple in person like a few days ago.
It happened to be autumn, and the luxuriant ginkgo tree in the Taoist temple looked like it was piled up with gold from a distance, with a thick layer of leaves falling on the ground.
The old scholar's spirit suddenly recovered, and he leaned against the ginkgo tree and sat among the leaves.
Holding a long wooden sign, writing something very seriously.
Little Yuzi approached, "Old scholar, you."
"Write a tablet for yourself!"
Xiaoyouzi was in a hurry, "What are you doing so stupid, how can you write a memorial tablet for yourself?"
The old scholar shook his head, "I am in a good mood today, remembering that at my age, I can always use it if I write it in advance."
The trembling hand tried hard to stabilize the strokes, dipped in the ink, "I won't write, when I die one day, can you know my last name and name?"
Xiaoyouzi froze for a moment, as if she really didn't know.
The old scholar laughed, and the turbidity in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Holding the pen, "Don't talk about you, even the people in Qingyun Temple don't know my last name."
Immediately, as if thinking of something sad about the past, he shook his head, "I almost forgot about it myself."
He sighed helplessly, "My surname is Zhou, and my first name is Qingyuan. I vaguely remember that this name was given by my grandfather.
My grandfather's ancestral home is from this Ning'an Prefecture, and his ancestors have been officials for several generations.There are officials, large and small.
My father said that when my grandfather saw me for the first time, he said that my face was suitable for studying, and he was afraid that it was Wenquxing who came down to earth.
In the future, I can be a part-time official no matter what.
I hope that I can go far on the road of being a clean official, and don't want to be in the same rank as the secular officialdom, so I am named Qingyuan. "
Having said that, he shook his head, as if feeling powerless and ashamed.
"It's a pity, I was smart when I was young, and I was selected as a scholar early.
But later, there was no later, and he was always a scholar.
So, I chose a word for myself, mediocrity.
People around gradually started calling me Zhou Pingyong, and no one remembered my original name after calling me.
The imperial court was destroyed, and the dynasty changed. All the old friends who studied around left, and changed their careers to escape.
No one remembers Zhou Pingyong anymore, and everyone started calling me an old scholar.
Calling and calling, I don't quite remember what my last name was before. "
The vicissitudes of life, helplessness and sadness in the words made Xiaoyouzi momentarily at a loss as to how to answer the words.
The old scholar shook his head and smiled, "That's all, that's all, it's just gossip."
Handed the tablet to her, "If I leave, you can put my tablet in Qingyun Temple.
As for the corpse, burn it and bury it in the soil to raise the ancient ginkgo tree. "
Xiaoyouzi took his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine!"
The old scholar shook his head, "The deadline for the National People's Congress is approaching, so there is nothing to say."
Little Yuzi had no choice but to obey her, and the old scholar smacked her lips in relief, "I seem to be reminded of the sweet spring in the back mountain, why don't we get some to make tea!"
Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Okay, I'll let them fetch the mountain spring, and I'll go find the tea leaves!"
The old scholar looked at her back going farther and farther, and his mind was full of things about Qingyun Temple in the past.
In the ancient Taoist temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, there is an old temple master with white hair and open mind.
A fat Taoist priest who is good at cooking vegetarian food, and a thin and dark Taoist priest.
The big yellow dog who often came to the Taoist temple to beg for food, and the little girl who waited for him to hand over candy
"Just right!"
The old scholar leaned on the tree trunk and slowly raised his hand but fell down again.
Little Yuzi came over with tea leaves, "Old Xiucai, today you are lucky.
I smell this tea is very good, better than the tea leaves we used to drink"
"Plop" the tea pot fell to the ground, and Xiaoyouzi stood there helplessly, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Old scholar!"
Little Yuzu didn't care about picking things up.
He bent down to go under the tree, and hurriedly touched the old scholar's main artery, but he had already lost any pulse.
In the autumn of Yunguo's 37th year, Xiao Youzi personally sent away the last old friend in Qingyun Temple.
Since that year, Qingyun Temple has become more and more cold and lonely.
Since then, the war has entered a white-hot stage, and everywhere has been plunged into dire straits.
The Yi family's army agreed to be incorporated, and there was no more warlord rule in Ning'an Prefecture.
The national forces have united and entered the final stage of the war of resistance.
Xiaoyouzi packed a box full of things, and Yi Buran closed the box.
"Okay, it's not like I won't be back!" Yi Buran said.
Xiaoyuzi immediately covered her mouth with her toes.
"Don't talk nonsense! My child, I, and the Yi family are waiting for you here!"
Yi Buran smiled, "Okay!"
He lowered his head and pecked her lips, "Don't worry, Yan Luodian will take everything, except your man's life."
Xiaoyouzi smiled lowly, "It's better like this! If you make any mistakes, I won't wait for you!
How many talented young people in Ning'an Prefecture are eagerly waiting for me to marry. "
Yi Buran heard her words, "Don't worry, they don't have this chance."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, the two kissed, and the atmosphere became warm.
"Boom boom boom!"
Bai Ze's voice sounded outside the door, "Second Master, it's time to go!"
Yi Buran let her lips go and pressed her forehead, "Wait for me to come back!"
"it is good!"
Xiaoyouzi wore a misty blue cheongsam and stood at the gate to see them off.
Yi Buran put the flying dragon ring on her wrist, "I will keep this elite team in Ning'an City. If there is anything, they will listen to this token and do your bidding."
Xiaoyouzi opened her mouth when she wanted to refuse, but Yi Buran said, "Be obedient, I can go to war with peace of mind if you are well."
"Okay!" Xiaoyouzi finally compromised.
Seeing Yi Buran getting further and further away in the car, Xiaoyouzi couldn't help trotting, and followed with tears in her eyes.
I ran all the way until the car was out of sight, so I was willing to stop.
In the blink of an eye, spring went to autumn, and in two or three years, Yi Buran didn't come back many times, and each time he stayed for ten days or so before leaving.
Sometimes I come back overnight and leave overnight the next day.
Every time I come back, I can see more scars on my body.
Xiaoyouzi feels distressed but can only bear it, pretending not to know.
Yi Buran deliberately chose to come back when she was not injured, the purpose was to reassure her, she knew it.
In the 40th year of Yunguo, Xiaoyuzi walked on the street with her belly showing a little.
Lotus Crisp supported her, muttering.
"I don't know if the Western doctor you hired is reliable, but he actually said there were twins in it?"
Xiaoyuzi, "Maybe, you can see that she is already pregnant in three or four months, and she is a circle bigger than usual."
"Let's go faster, we have to pick up Nian'an from school later! It's too late, and the little girl is going to make a fuss."
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