Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 476, Running under the setting sun is a burning life
Ye Dazhi was thrown out, and on the way of pushing and shoving, he was slightly slapped by the bodyguards.

Ye Dazhi was in pain, not ordinary pain, the tingling sensation of rib squeeze, the twisting sensation of muscles and bones, without any visible scars, but it can make people suffer, but this is not as good as heartache.
"I just want to say a word, a word that has not been conveyed in 35 years"

The headed bodyguard in black looked at Ye Dazhi with blank eyes and said.

"It's just a lunatic beggar. How could Madam know someone like you? It's impossible for her to know such a beggar as the eldest lady of the scholarly family. Go crazy and go crazy elsewhere. Don't go crazy in Yan's house, or you will be there next time." good-looking."

thump--

The gate of the Yan family's house was closed, and there were two worlds separated from Ye Dazhi. The Huagui Nuoda manor was inhabited by famous nobles, and there was no place where they could meet.

Ye Dazhi collapsed on the ground and murmured.

"She's in there and I can feel it, she's in there and I want to see her."

Ye Dazhi did not leave, but watched silently somewhere not far away, relying on his savings to live on steamed buns every day, hoping to see the person he was looking forward to walk out of the mansion gate and be able to convey that sentence.

No matter how long you wait, it must be delivered.
In Fang Xuan's ward, little Yan Xiao ran over with a storybook, adding a touch of color to the cold ward.

"Mom! I'm here again~"

Fang Xuan smiled softly, touched Yan Xiao's little head, and said lightly.

"Xiao Xiao, aren't you afraid that your father will scold you when you sneak over here?"

"Father is so scary." Hearing his father, Yan Xiao's face shrank, a little scared, and then he muttered: "However, it's really boring to study this and that every day. I'm so exhausted that I still listen to stories with my mother." Better."

Fang Xuan sighed, and looked at her ten-year-old child with pity. He was only ten years old and had to carry these things. If it were any other child, he would probably still be playing in the mud.

play with mud.
Fang Xuan recalled the boy who played with mud in the past, the lively kid who always liked to put mud on his face and make faces.
Recalling, Fang Xuan's mouth showed an unprecedented soft smile.

"Mom, mom, I want to hear stories! Today I want to hear a lot of stories!" Yan Xiao happily took out the story book, put his chin in his hands, and said: "Let's start with the story of Snow White and the seven little princesses. Bar"

"It's the story of Snow White, don't remember it wrong next time." Fang Xuan said softly, holding Yan Xiao's face.

"Today, mother will tell you a story, a story related to mother's experience."

Yan Xiao's entire face lit up, but he didn't listen immediately, but ran out of the room, and sneaked in after a while, with a mysterious expression on his face, as if he was guarding some shocking secret.

At this time, Yan Xiao took out a pack of hot pepper sticks from his clean suit.

This is junk food that Yan Fanghu expressly forbids, but Yan Xiao just likes to eat spicy strips that have been buried in the yard soil since before.
The spicy strips were already in place, Yan Xiao carefully opened the spicy strips, looking forward to the next story with a bright face.

"You're a big kid. Don't be discovered by the master." Fang Xuan touched Yan Xiao's little head, and didn't stop him from eating spicy noodles, but put his thoughts back to many years ago
"Today, my mother will tell you a story about a little ghost." Fang Xuan continued to laugh, "There was once a girl who was born in a scholarly family. In this family, generations are great scholars, including that The same goes for girls, who are proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are said to be first-class in their studies. She is the pride of the family. In my hometown, no girl of the same generation is better than her. This is not what she calls herself. It is recognized by all.”

Yan Xiao's eyes were very bright, and he yearned for that girl so much that he didn't even notice that the spicy sticks were all over his mouth.

"That must be a very powerful girl, she must be popular with the family, and she is not as stupid as me."

"Xiao Xiao is not stupid." Fang Xuan said with a smile, "However, the scholarly family likes that girl not because of how powerful she is, but for other reasons."

"Why is that?" Yan Xiao wondered.

"It's because of the girl's pretty face, gentle temperament and soft personality that attracted the young master of the local wealthy businessman to fall in love with her. As long as the girl marries the young master, the scholarly family will no longer be a scholarly family." Now, it is a rich and scholarly family, and the rich businessman is no longer a rich family, but a rich and wealthy family with taste. The parents of the two families like this combination very much, so they decided on this marriage."

"Then does that young lady like that young master?" Yan Xiao said hesitantly.

"Who knows?" Fang Xuan propped herself up in front of her, and looked in the mirror. The thin and emaciated woman in the mirror also acted very calmly, and continued to smile and said, "However, I didn't settle down after falling in love." Everyone would have resisted her marriage, and the eldest lady also resisted, struggled, and came to a remote village alone, escaping from reality, and at the same time, as a supporting college student, teaching the children in the village."

"Come here, the eldest lady met a little boy, the little boy is completely different from the eldest lady, they are two extreme existences, he is more skinny and bolder than other local children, Do everything except study. As for the eldest lady, because of the influence of this young man, she has also become bolder, more cheerful, more courageous, and able to do things that she could not do before. He is Missy's most important partner at the time, because of her youth, she has become better than before...at least Missy thinks so."

The mischievous young man went up and down the mountain and into the fields, Yan Xiao's eyes showed fascination, and he really wanted to be like that young man, able to play tricks everywhere.
"What happened next?" Yan Xiao couldn't wait.

"Later, later, Missy's family found this place, including the wealthy businessman." The smile on Fang Xuan's face disappeared, replaced by a little sadness, and said: "Missy has the courage to go up and down the mountain, but there are no more Courage to resist family members, people who grew up in that era, have a different concept from now, the eldest lady is the eldest lady after all, does not belong to the village, nor does it belong to the teacher"

As the sun went down, Fang Xuan's story came to an abrupt end.

The only thing that didn't stop was the scene Fang Xuan recalled of that little boy running towards the car under the sun.

That is not a running youth, but a burning life.
(End of this chapter)