The seeds of crossing

After nagging and asking for a long time before letting him go, the Cao family brothers also reminded him ten thousand times, every time Yuan Xiaoan thought of it, his heart warmed.

Uncle Wang's friend lived in Qiancang Mountain, which was only a day's journey away from Caojia Village, but it was for ordinary people, because the road was not easy to walk, and they didn't hire a car. It was only when I fell that I reached the foot of Gancang Mountain.

Yuan Xiaoan's butt was aching, and he spent most of the two days in a wheelchair, the road was bumpy, and it seemed to be worn out again.Now he desperately wants to find a place to lie down and apply medicine there.

It's just that the Cangshan Mountain is densely covered with jungles, towering and steep, where are Wang Bo's friends?

At this time, the sun is setting and the tired birds are returning to their nests. The whole Gancang Mountain is filled with birdsong from time to time, making it even more empty and deep.

Uncle Wang pushed Yuan Xiaoan under a century-old willow tree, asked Yuan Xiaoan to wait for a while, walked up to the tree, kicked the tree trunk eight times, took off the hairpin on his head, and stabbed fiercely at the tree: "Open!" !"

The trunk of the tree trembled suddenly, and some leaves fell one after another, forming a circle at the place Wang Bo kicked. A dazzling light burst out from the circle, and then slowly dimmed, until only the soft moon-like light remained. halo.

Uncle Wang turned back and said, "Follow me!" He jumped into the circle by himself.

This is simply a dream!Yuan Xiaoan was amazed.He slowly slid to the front of the halo, hesitating how to get in, the circle was as far as his chest, and he couldn't slide in at all.

"Why are you so dazed! Come in quickly!" Uncle Wang shouted from inside.

Yuan Xiaoan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, leaning forward and slamming into the tree trunk!

Without the sense of blockage in his consciousness, Yuan Xiaoan seemed to be dragged in by a hand, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a paradise.

It is truly a paradise.

As far as the eye can see, there are lush peach trees. Under the bright moonlight, the peach branches are even more enchanting, and there are green fruits of various sizes on them.

In the middle of this peach forest, there is a winding bluestone path with no end in sight.

Uncle Wang murmured, "This old guy, you're making such a mess again!"

He turned back and said: "Let's go, you can do this by yourself, my hands are sore." He didn't wait for him, and walked ahead alone.

With Yuan Xiao'an at the back, with the beautiful scenery by his side, his physical fatigue was reduced a lot.

It wasn't until a stick of incense passed that Wang Bo stopped.

A small rustic courtyard appeared in front of it, surrounded by a low peach wood fence, and inside were three thatched huts, and the candlelight in the main house was like beans.

Uncle Wang stood in front of the courtyard and shouted, "Old man, I'll bring someone to see you!"

Yuan Xiaoan guessed that Uncle Wang's friend must also be a high-ranking person, so he didn't dare to be hasty, so he sat and waited in the back.

The door of the hut opened slowly with a creak, and a gust of breeze blew in, bringing with it a faint fragrance of peach blossoms. The white straight gown and the half-arm skirt of the light gauze stretched elegantly, and with the movement, the man was slowly and completely revealed from the shadows in the room.

Yuan Xiaoan raised his head to see his true face, but couldn't help being stunned.

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The waist-length black hair of the man in front of him made his face as white as jade, with a pair of peach-blossom bright eyes inlaid on it, and there were thousands of amorous feelings in the movement of his eyes.

What a monster...

Yuan Xiaoan was stunned for a while, the man raised his hand, covered his thin lips and yawned loudly, complaining in a slightly hoarse voice: "Smelly old ghost, it doesn't make people sleep well in the middle of the night, isn't it Lao Pi? Tight again?!"

"Old guy, I came to see you with good intentions, and this is how you treat guests? Be careful with your hair!"

"It's hair and hair! If you talk nonsense again, I'll kick your ass!"

"You think I dare not! Mao Mao Mao! You messy hair!"

When the two disagreed with each other, they fought on the spot. You punched me and kicked me without aesthetic feeling, and the center of the courtyard was dusted.

The promised beauty is like a banished fairy... This style of painting changes too quickly...

Yuan Xiaoan's jaw almost dropped.

Seeing Uncle Wang grabbing the beauty's hair, the man screamed in pain, "Stinky old ghost! Let go!"

He kicked Uncle Wang's ass with his feet.

Uncle Wang hid back: "Old guy, put away your stinky paws!"

"You let it go first!"

"you put!"

"Then put it together!"

"Okay! One, two, three..."

Keeping their promise, the two really let go of their hands at the same time. The beauty hurriedly straightened her clothes, looking at the hair that fell down in her hands with distress: "Smelly Wangcai! You pulled out my hair!"

"I told you not to call me by my name! You stinky Mimi!!" Wang Bo hopped his feet angrily, and the beauty raised his eyebrows: "You called me Mimi too!"

The two pretended to fight again.

"Stop!!!" Yuan Xiaoan couldn't stand it any longer, took a deep breath and shouted.

The two made a move when they heard the sound.Only then did the beauty realize that there was another person in the courtyard. He quickly adjusted his posture, returned to the state he had just left, and said lazily, "Who is this?"

Wang Bocai remembered that he had something to ask for on this trip, but he refused to give in, and said in a low voice, "I brought it, you teach him how to read and write!"

"It turns out that someone asked me." The beauty covered her mouth and chuckled triumphantly, and stared at her peach blossom eyes: "Why should I teach the people you brought to read? Let's go as soon as possible, and go back and forth!" He said, slammed the door with a bang, and went back to the house.

Yuan Xiaoan asked the sky speechlessly.

Uncle Wang jumped up and said, "You... you you you you you come out!"

No one responded.

"If you don't come out again, I will demolish the house!"

Still no response.

"Smelly Mimi!"

Throwing a shoe from the window with a whoosh, Uncle Wang jumped quickly.

"Ah!" Yuan Xiaoan covered his head in pain.What a disaster, what did I do wrong...

Uncle Wang leaned over apologetically, drooling his face: "Hey, Xiao Anna, you're not hurt anywhere, let Uncle Wang take a look."

The hand covering his head was taken away, and Uncle Wang took a closer look:

"Pfft hahaha..."

I saw a big shoe print on the originally handsome face, as if someone stepped on it, and a big bump quickly bulged on the forehead.Yuan Xiaoan looked at him with tears in his eyes—the gray in his eyes was so sore.

Uncle Wang quickly withdrew his smile, leaned closer and blew.

Yuan Xiaoan quickly hid, his tone was too sour!

Uncle Wang rubbed his hands together: "Xiao Anna, I'm so sorry, I haven't seen my old friend for a long time, and we argued a few words, look, hehe, it's still quarreling."

Yuan Xiaoan rubbed his forehead, and said helplessly: "What should I call this senior? As a junior, I should respect and say hello."

"Eh..." Uncle Wang held back his laughter and whispered, "This guy's name is Mi..."

"Wangcai, bark again!" The people in the house screamed to stop him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Uncle Wang coughed violently over the voices in the room, and said loudly, "The surname is Mi, you can call him Mi Shuai!"

.m...handsome...

The face of the prison escaped hero appeared in Yuan Xiaoan's mind.

However, Wangcai?Mimi? ?

He looked at Uncle Wang, and then thought about the beauties in the room, as if he knew something.

"Pfft..." Yuan Xiaoan couldn't help laughing.

No wonder they fight as soon as they meet.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoan crying and laughing, Uncle Wang quickly patted his head worriedly: "Stinky boy, have you been smashed into a fool?"

Yuan Xiao'an smiled lightly: "Uncle Wang, Mi...ah handsome, do you like fish?"

"How do you know?!" Uncle Wang stared, "That old guy would like to die in the fish pond."

"That's good." Yuan Xiaoan nodded confidently: "Help me catch some fish, let's have a whole fish feast."

Uncle Wang's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, if you let him smell it or see it, you won't let him eat it, that old guy will die of hunger!"

Yuan Xiaoan was helpless, he wanted to make it for Mi Shuai...

Being so angry that Mi Shuai urged Uncle Wang to act quickly, he prepared a large basket of fresh fish for Yuan Xiaoan in a short while, and brought a lot of seasonings and side dishes, I don't know where he got them from.He helped Yuan Xiaoan get to the small kitchen on the right, Yuan Xiaoan probably went through the recipe in his mind, picked up the kitchen knife and started cooking quickly.

In the previous life, in order not to bother his father as much as possible, he cooked all the meals at home by himself. It goes without saying that he has been cooking for a long time. Yuan Xiaoan himself also loves fish, so he can cook with ease.

When the moon was in the sky, Yuan Xiaoan finally scooped out the last spoonful of fish soup and poured it into the soup bowl.

That's it.

Sweet and sour crucian carp, crispy hairtail, steamed sea bass, braised loach and a bowl of grass carp tofu soup.

The color is delicious and the fragrance is overflowing.

Wang Bo stroked his beard and grinned happily.He found a cattail fan and slammed it vigorously at the dishes.

Yuan Xiaoan quickly stopped him: "Uncle Wang, it will be cold in a while."

"It's okay, he can eat hot or cold." Uncle Wang kept moving his hands.

Yuan Xiaoan sighed, these two old urchins, no no, Uncle Wang is old, and Mi Shuai is not old at all.

it's wired.

"Uncle Wang, who is older, you or Mi Shuai?"

"Of course it was him, the old fellow."

"Oh..." So Wang Bo's practice is not good enough.

Uncle Wang raised his head and took a look: "Why, I think I'm old, who wants to be like that old guy, dressed in a coquettish manner." Uncle Wang was full of disdain.

"Who is demon-like?" Mi Shuai suddenly appeared at the door, leaning lazily against the door frame.

But his eyes were fixed on the fish on the tray.

Yuan Xiaoan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, but when he looked again, the tray had already been taken away by him.

Uncle Wang didn't stop him any more, Mi Shuai was already feasting, and Uncle Wang took the opportunity to say, "He has a short mouth, so teach him how to read quickly after eating."

"You guys use my (my) pot, and talk about stewing my (my) fish. Why should I let (my) teach?" Mi Shuai stuffed his mouth full of fish tofu and purred Said gruntingly.

"Teach him how to read, and let him cook fish for you every day." Uncle Wang tempted.

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