Far Mountain Black Dog

As the wind blew, two strange figures flashed under the tree, and they watched Bu Qingjue's house from afar.

"Brother, is that the second brother? What is he doing?" A young voice sounded.

"Chopping firewood." The other person's voice was much more mature and steady.

"What!?"

"Huh, it's really heavy, I'm exhausted." Bu Qingjue staggered over with the shoulder pole, sweating profusely.

Changxi couldn't see half of the bucket of water, so he snorted: "Are you taking so much water for drinking, not for washing?"

"Why don't you try it!" He rubbed his aching shoulders aggrievedly. It's better in winter, as it can be directly used to melt snow water. Every year when the weather warms up, his slender arms and legs want to fill up A tank of water will take a long time to work.

"Didn't you ask me to chop firewood?" Changxi dropped the axe, Bu Qingjue looked at the firewood at his feet, it should be enough for a few days.

Then Bu Qingjue poured water into the tank, hung the bucket, and handed it to Chang Xi: "You are strong, bring more back." , and put Bu Qingjue's life in order.

"Wait!" Bu Qingjue went back to the house and took out a few straws: "You go to Qianyao River to hunt, catch a few fish by the way, and stew fish soup at night."

"Yes……"

After Bu Qingjue watched the long breath go away, he sat down and thought about how to make dinner.

How do we do this?One for soup and the rest for steaming?Will it be too bland?And dinner is all fish, isn't it very greasy?He should bring back some other dishes...

Just when Bu Qingjue was debating whether to dig some wild vegetables around, the light in the house dimmed, and two strangers blocked the door.

"Are you...?" Bu Qingjue looked suspiciously at the two men in brocade clothes and jade belts. The taller one was obviously about the same age as himself, but his expression was stern and calm, revealing his demeanor of being in charge; the short one With thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a face full of rebellion, he looked at the room with disdain.

Among them, the older one spoke first: "Excuse me, I am Chang Xi's elder brother, Ye Feng, and this is the third younger brother Xiangkong. We came here this time to let Chang Xi go back with us."

Bu Qingjue was struck by a bolt from the blue—that's right, Changxi originally had a family!

He stood up blankly, invited Ye Feng and Xiang Kong in, and poured hot water to welcome them.But Xiangkong stood in front of the stool and refused to sit down, with disgust on his face: "It's okay if the floor is not there, the walls are still leaking, the furniture is incomplete, and even the teacups look like they were picked up from outside. My second brother lives in this kind of place? Want to help you with rough work?"

Bu Qingjue lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Xiang Kong! Don't be rude! Sit down!" Night Breeze glared at Xiang Kong fiercely.Xiang Kong snorted coldly, as if he was afraid of getting his clothes dirty, he only sat on a small part of the stool.

"I'm really sorry, my brother lacks discipline and is too arrogant."

"No way, what he said is the truth." Bu Qingjue laughed at himself.

"..." Night Breeze turned his eyes and found the cloak on the couch, his expression froze: "You... usually sleep together?"

Bu Qingjue followed his gaze and quickly explained: "No! It's just that it's hot today, so he took off his cloak and put it on the couch." Although the two of them fell asleep on their feet, for some reason, they said it from someone else's mouth It was very weird when it came out.

"Then where does my second brother usually sleep? There is only one couch here, and you humans will definitely not give up the good things to the monster, so... he sleeps on the floor?"

"..."

"You let him sleep on the floor!" Xiang Kong pointed at Bu Qingjue and stood up excitedly.

"What's wrong with sleeping on the ground? Why don't you say you still like to sleep in the mud pit?"

"Brother!" Xiang Kong pushed Night Breeze awkwardly: "Why are you turning your elbows outward!"

Night Breeze said with a straight face: "Don't forget what you promised me! Next time you want to ask me for something, just take care of yourself outside!"

"Tch!" Xiang Kong folded his arms and sat down heavily.

Night Breeze turned to Bu Qingjue: "Hehe, I just laughed."

"No, no, after all, my brother is young and vigorous."

"It's no good for you to please me." Night Breeze made a sharp look.

Bu Qingjue loosened and tightened his grip on the teacup: "You want to take Changxi away...you can go to him directly, I won't force you to stay."

"We didn't mean to force it, it's just about Changxi... His past, I wonder if you are interested in hearing it?"

What does he mean?Bu Qingjue looked at those deep eyes for a moment, then nodded.

"We Yaozu always have scruples about people, but Changxi is the closest to you. Because he fell into a glacier in Chongzhou when he was young and was rescued by a girl named Liu Rong, and he has been in love with her ever since. He has a special liking. However, he entered Liu's house as a domestic dog, and could only watch her grow up and marry. After more than ten years, the life of a dog should come to an end. He left the mansion, and Liu Rong could not see her. After Liu Rong passed away, although he often wandered around places where humans gather, he never recognized a master... But now, since he can show his human form in front of you, and even help you share housework, it is enough It proves that he recognizes you as master. He has a stubborn temper and is very loyal to his master, so you may need to persuade him at that time, I wonder if Mr. Bu is willing to help with this?"

Night Breeze's words sounded like a question, but there was no warmth on his expression, but a strong sense of oppression.

If they are brothers, they don't give others a choice at all.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

After fetching the water and stringing the fish, on the way back, I saw a white camellia plant in full bloom, so I picked it off in a fever, but since ancient times, I have folded flowers to give to beauties, so why do I do it?He asked himself all the way, but to no avail, but he still took the flowers and walked into the house. At worst, he said that he picked them to decorate the house.

"You are finally back."

"You...?" Changxi looked at the old man in surprise, and quietly pinned the flowers behind his belt.

"Second brother!" Xiangkong happily rushed to Changxi and grabbed his arm.

Taking a long breath and pamperingly pinching his face, he smiled softly: "Why did you follow me, kid?"

"I said I'd come out to look for you, but he forced me to look for you together." Night Breeze followed.

"Heh, big brother doesn't take care of family affairs, but he has the time to come out to find me. I'm really grateful."

"During the time I've been out, Yiwen will take care of everything."

"It seems that next time I see Yiwen, I have to call you sister-in-law."

"Don't play tricks." Night Breeze also smiled rarely.

The three talked about the daily life, but Bu Qingjue, who was left out in the cold, felt that he had become a painting viewer. Sure enough, it was better for the whole family to be neat and tidy, and after taking a long rest, they would eat well and dress warmly, which was better than being here. hundred times.He tidied up his teacups a little lonely, ready to see off the guests.

"Okay, let's talk slowly when we go back. Thank you Mr. Bu for your hospitality, let's leave now." Night Breeze interrupted the conversation unexpectedly.

"Go back and talk...?" Changxi narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere became weird: "I didn't seem to say I was leaving, did I?"

"Don't go? Then the second head of our Yonglan Courtyard, does he want to continue to carry water and cook here, and compete with the servants for jobs?" Night Breeze deliberately protracted the last few words, which was quite mocking.

"What do you do when you go back? Cultivation? What you want to see is that my cultivation has improved. What's the difference between practicing at home and outside?"

"You can practice by doing these low-level jobs? It's really unheard of."

"Why don't we compete? I'll let you understand that you can't even compare to a low-level job!"

"Really? I hope you are good at more than courage!" The flames splattered between the two brothers, and the sun in the sky seemed to be frightened by anger, hiding behind the clouds, the sky was getting dark, and the battle was about to break out.Xiang Kong tiptoed out of the room, but unexpectedly stepped on someone's foot at the door, and the two screamed at the same time.

"Xiuyan?"

The three brothers called out the name of the woman at the door in unison.

Bu Qingjue leaned over curiously, and took a closer look. This woman had a small face, black hair like a waterfall, eyes as tender as water, and she was dressed in white as if she came from a fog. She was really a beauty.

"Why are you here?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, Master, I heard that you were going to find Lord Changxi, so... just... I followed you all the way... I hope Master will give you a lighter sentence!" Xiuyan knelt down quickly, but was stopped by Night Breeze: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

It turned out to be looking for Changxi.Bu Qingjue looked at Changxi, only to see him staring at Xiuyan thoughtfully.

Wife, brother, one is not bad, how perfect.Bu Qingjue lowered his eyes: "Let's rest for a while, how can I let you go home on an empty stomach? Especially Changxi, who has always taken good care of me. This time, I will feel sorry if I don't have a good farewell farewell."

"Qingjue?" Changxi couldn't believe it: "Are you worried that they will harm you? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't dare to do anything to you!" He grabbed Bu Qingjue's shoulder, flustered.Whether it is a dog or a dog monster, the most fearful thing is the abandonment of the owner.

Bu Qingjue tried to calm down his emotions, frowning: "No!" He waved his long-breathing hand: "Long-breathing! It's not fair to you! At the beginning, I did everything possible to keep you because I was always alone. If I were like you If I have relatives, then I will definitely not stand by your side regardless of everything... Three years later, no matter whether I have achieved fame or not, I will marry a wife and have children. At that time, you will only be... possible to me Nothing exists. Since we have to part sooner or later, it’s better to do it earlier.” He had a sore nose and swallowed the tears that were about to flow into his stomach: “That’s all for now, if your self-esteem still allows you to stay here, then please Take it easy, two, when, home!"

"Crack!" Changxi took out flowers and slapped them on the table, his eyes were red, and the taste of self-love filled the tip of his tongue, making him miserable.

"Don't bother you, you'd better keep this order for yourself, Mr. Bu!" After leaving behind his grief and indignation, Changxi walked out of the room first.

"Thank you Mr. Bu for your help." Night Breeze also left with Xiangkong and Xiuyan.The hustle and bustle died down, and Qing Jue was the only one left in the empty room.

After all, Changxi's family members came to beg for someone in person, so how could he have the nerve to occupy him?

He rubbed his eyes, picked up the camellia, the petals were white and flawless, overlapping, luxurious in shape and elegant in color, just in time for glory.Bu Qingjue found that his understanding of Changxi was too shallow, from his life experience to his thoughts, such as the departed black dog tribe, and the current camellia, what to pick them for, and not to eat.

After planting the flowers in the soil, he watered them a little.

Forget it, long breath is gone, you can stay with me instead of him.

It's a pity that you don't grow hair, though.

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I read two poems a day to edify myself, and then found that it seems useless...