Miss Jiguo

At that time, Mi wanted to reach out and touch his head, but her hand was hanging there, and she tasted the feeling of aphasia for the first time.

Am I doing something wrong?

Because of me, you are burdened with this tiredness.

If I could be earlier, I would be more self-conscious as a "bird in a cage", and stop asking you some wishes that cannot be fulfilled at all.

Are you not so sad now?

If I'm not here.

If not I will be your weakness.

Can you walk straight on the road to realize your wishes?

If only I hadn't told you those things...

It was just a few days ago, when the father went to meet the distinguished daimyo, so he traveled far away, and the children who lived under his high-handed policy were able to breathe. The three of them held a small "cooling ceremony" in the backyard of the mansion. Potato Tasting Activity".

On that quiet summer night, the cool breeze brought the chirping of katydids and the starry sky, even Yan Sheng, who was called a "quality inspector", couldn't help but relax while biting the jicama in his hand tense face.

The well-planted jicama is sweet and crisp. When you bite the white flesh, the sweet water trickles down your throat. It is as cool as snow melting in the sun, soaking up the sweetness of early spring, which makes precocious children relax completely. down.

Under his father's precepts and deeds, the young heir has become a miniature lord.

But tonight, there were no such words as "childish", "boring", "it's presumptuous to stay in the yard so late", Yansheng just sat there relaxed, eyes lowered, and smiled a little quietly.

"This is delicious."

Perhaps it was his recent steady progress in kendo that satisfied him, or the moonlight tonight was so beautiful that it coincided with his younger sister's birthday, Yansheng didn't show his usual behavior when he heard that the jicama in his hand was a kind of fate. awkward.

In the past few years, Yuanyi will also help when farming honey.

Unlike the elder brother and younger sister who were assigned daily classes, Yuanyi was more like a ghost wandering around in the mansion. He spent a lot of time in a daze, listening to his mother tell the story of the sun god, or watching the busy servants from afar .

Yuanyi is really a person with very dexterous hands. He can learn it when he watches his mother make earrings for himself and small jewelry for his sister.

When his younger sister was doing embroidery and she was pricked with tears, he took the initiative to take the handkerchief and embroidered all the patterns for her.He has weaved bamboo baskets, served as a guard, and combed fashionable hair. He did a lot of homework for his sister...

But relatively, his interest in these things is relatively short-lived, and he belongs to the kind of existence that helps out when asked, and quietly watches with his hands when no one asks.Therefore, it is difficult for outsiders to know what strange skills he has learned while watching others.

It wasn't until he started to get in touch with planting that Yuanyi finally had a fixed point for what he wanted to do.

It is a wonderful thing to cultivate in the land. The seeds germinate, take out the shoots, and grow freely in the sun.

He loves the exuberance that plants give.

Plant beautiful flowers that can be pinned to my sister's ear and placed in my mother's room.

Fresh melons and fruits can quench the thirst of the elder brother who has just finished exercising.

He is really a gentle and caring person.

"I will pray for my family in the temple in the future."

"It would be great if I could open up a small piece of land in the backyard and plant some flowers and plants..."

When Yuanyi expressed his wish, his expression was pure and his tone was serious. With that look, Yansheng couldn't say anything disappointing for a while. Instead, Mi poked her head and asked why she didn't grow watermelons. She wanted to eat watermelons.

There is no possibility of a status exchange at all. To be honest, the relationship between the two brothers has eased a lot.

Now, Yansheng glanced at Yuanyi who was sitting next to his sister, expressing his expectation with those eyes expressionlessly, and gave his evaluation very peacefully.

"pretty good."

Yansheng's pampering made Mi a little more courageous. She sat on the corridor and looked at the moon, but she urged her brothers to send her to the roof to pick the stars. Yansheng went up to the roof first to catch her sister's hand. Dragging his younger sister's feet below, and A Xi guarding him under the house, the wayward birthday star finally made it to the top.

In order to prevent the two from having the possibility of comparing gifts, Mi asked for a birthday gift that both of them had to listen to him on that day.She was the overlord that night, speaking arrogantly and fearlessly.

When Yansheng asked her "what kind of husband do you want in the future", Mi recalled all the men she came into contact with, including the men in the lord's mansion. indivual.

As a flower, she exudes a sweet and greasy fragrance, and she can also smell the smell of others. The wild believer smells like a beast, but Yuanyi, Yansheng, and mother are all fragrant.

"I like brother's fragrant ones." She said, her eyes drifted towards Yansheng's neck, and she stretched out her two paws shaking there, scaring Yansheng into thinking that she was going to jump over to hug his neck again.

His face was red and hot, and for a moment he even forgot that he was lying on the roof, subconsciously retreated with a straight face, and slid straight down with a grunt.

Mi, who was so frightened, immediately hugged Yan Sheng's arm tightly with her eyes and hands. Her foot was not stable, and even if she hugged her, she would end up sliding down along with her.Fortunately, Yuan who was beside him had a quick glance, and stretched out his hand directly to encircle Mi's waist. The Son of the Sun was so powerful that he was able to pull up the mountain, and finally avoided the fate of two carrot heads rolling off the roof together.

Mi, who hugged Yansheng, was in shock, and the first thing she realized was to complain about Yansheng angrily.

"Why are you hiding!"

"Look at Yuanyi, who is also very fragrant, and never hides!"

Listen to me for everything you agreed, why are you such a dog!

"It's not you talking nonsense!"

"How can a man have a scent!"

He was tightly hugged by Mimi's arms, and he had nowhere to escape, acting like an angry meow in the yard being carried to a bath.

Faced with Yansheng's exasperated complaints, Mi took it for granted, she said, "You have the fragrance of sandalwood on your body, and you don't smell of sweat. I feel that such a man likes to look clean!" After some explanation, It aroused Yuanyi's interest behind her.

The silent Yuanyi was grabbing Mi's armpits and dragging them to the roof, halfway there was still energy left to ask his sister slowly.

"What about me? What does it smell like on me?"

"You, maybe because of gardening, you have the fragrance of plants and green leaves on your body."

Because it was against Yuanyi's chest, she could smell it very clearly, that kind of warmth, like the smell of plants growing in the sun.

so good.

Mi couldn't help looking up at Yuanyi's face, and noticing her gaze, Yuanyi also lowered his head to look at his sister, and curled his lips towards her.

"That's it."

He has a pair of dark red eyes, the corners of which are slightly raised, and when he smiles, it looks like stars are twinkling.

so good.

"I like good-looking elder brothers who are willing to do my homework for me." So she looked at Yuanyi and blurted out such words.

Iwakatsu, who tasted the implication, glared at his younger brother directly.

"Why did you give her homework again?!"

What responded to him was Yuanyi's innocent expression.

"Ah, because her teacher asked her to sew a cherry blossom pattern..."

"...Oh, forget it, it's too difficult."

"By the way, honey, which one do you like best, woody or grassy?"

Thinking of the tragedy of his sister being pricked by needles, Iwakatsu changed the subject.

"I like the scent of wisteria that my mother gave me."

Mi chose to answer quickly with an innocent face, to prevent any possibility of disputes.

This is the time for children to imagine the future and speak freely. Honey looked at the sky full of stars, and Tian Fangye wanted to talk about a lot of qualities he likes, even forgetting that as a canary, he actually has no right to choose.

At that time, she was just talking happily, as if there was sweet sugar water overflowing in her heart, at that moment, the curse clearly felt her heartbeat.

Boom, beating happily.

The two elder brothers listened quietly, and promised her that "they will take good care of her" as if to make up another wish for her.

This kind of chatting between siblings continued until they fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Mi was woken up by the sound of Ah Xi’s footsteps. She rested her head on Yuan Yi’s belly and her feet on Yan Sheng’s chest, sleeping soundly. It looked like it was staggering, and it was afraid that it would slide off the roof in the next second.

And the man came up just to carry these children back to the room one by one.

Under the moonlight, this handsome man raised the corner of his cold mouth, smiled and said to her, "Happy birthday."

"Are you happy playing house?"

……

Are you happy?

Honey is indeed happy.

But at this time, it turned into unspeakable distress.

If only I had said "I just want to relax and go to rich people's homes to have a happy snack or something" at that time...

If I……

Looking at Yansheng who was falling into self-blame because of her own words, Mi only felt as if someone had stuck her neck, and a stone was pressing heavily on her chest.

It felt weird to her.

She was like a malfunctioning machine, she couldn't figure it out, she could only murmur.

why?

Why do you feel this way?

The helpless cursing question asked her favored one, but the bright red snakeberry stared at the girl for a long time wordlessly, and gave a reply feebly.

【Sorry sir, I don't know】

On the way to find her own god, Snakeberry actually met many people and many things, finally freed herself from ignorance, and understood the essence of god for the first time.

The gods born for others are like the mirror of the favored one, which can faithfully reflect the heart and wishes of the other party.Tears of grief are shed because they cry inwardly, and smiles of kindness because they long for comfort, even though these emotions leave no ripples in their hearts.

The innocence of that day made them bloodless and tearless, and made them treat each other equally, exchange them with equal value, and perform their duties with a smile under the principle of absolute fairness.

Regardless of the means, regardless of the consequences.

Without the guidance of the "Beacon", its gods are so pure that they are almost cruel.

Therefore, the flower that consciously retains the remaining mana and can also realize the wish of snakeberry "to grow and multiply", can ignore its pleading, choose to leave it without looking back, and continue to fulfill the wishes of the villagers.

Therefore, Snakeberry, who was aware of this, did not choose to curse her coldness like others did.

It just feels bad, and blames itself for being powerless and ignorant of the world.

【It would be great if I could protect her well this time】

Snakeberry can only make such a wish from the bottom of her heart.

A god who is a wishing machine has no heart...

Now, she is fulfilling her father's wish, and there is no conflict with Yansheng's wish, so it stands to reason that she should be as unwavering as she was when she left Sheberry.

Faced with this undeniable situation at the beginning, the gods should have had no reaction, and it was over after a smile to appease.

For the first time, she was puzzled by what she had done.

why?

Why... do I feel depressed?