[Journey to the West] Daily life of the seven fairies

The old man took Xiang Xiaoqi to Dong Yong's house, drank a cup of tea and sighed, and then retired. In the clean and empty main room, only Xiang Xiaoqi and Dong Yong were left.

Dong Yongmu was in a daze, from the yard to the chair, giving instructions and actions one by one.

"This is too much joy, girl, don't worry, give him some water, and he will be fine after a while." Before leaving, the old man said to Xiang Xiaoqi with experience, "If you are willing, it is best to slap him. Hurry up, I'm sure you'll come back to your senses in no time!"

Xiang Xiaoqi was so vague at the time, but now she can sit on a chair and drink tea leisurely - the taste is not good, she even changed the teacup to her own without any trace, the scent of fairy tea is tangy, she drinks it beautifully .

After Xiang Xiaoqi had finished drinking two cups of tea, Dong Yong's eyelids finally moved, and his face, which was as stiff as wood, gradually became more angry.

He looked at Xiang Xiaoqi, as if he wanted to laugh, but his expression looked more like he was about to cry, and he mumbled hoarsely: "Gu..."

"Okay, nephew, as long as you know that I am your aunt, don't keep calling me, or I will feel old!" Dong Yonggang called out a word, and Xiang Xiaoqi interrupted him rudely.

Pushed the fairy tea mixed with water towards Dong Yong, and continued to Xiaoqi: "Come on, big nephew, look at your dry mouth, drink tea!"

Regardless of Dong Yong's wishes, Xiang Xiaoqi called each of her elder nephews smoothly. In short, at the end of the day, she wanted to fulfill her identity as a "distant aunt".As for Dong Yong's young boy's heart, if it is broken, it will be broken. There is almighty time to sew and mend it, and it will be better sooner or later.

Dong Yong picked up the teacup with a mournful face, and only took a sip, and the delicious smell in his mouth wiped away his tastelessness.

Sour scholars generally have the characteristics of wanting face and suffering, and Dong Yong is like this. Even after paying off the debts, the family is almost unable to even open the pot, but the stubborn Dong Yong still uses the last little spare money to buy tea.Life has plummeted, and there is no need to think about good tea. Just a few taels of crude tea that he would never even look at once made him unable to afford the copper coins to take the bullock cart back to Woyang Village.

Dong Yong didn’t drink much of the crude tea he bought, because he disliked the bad taste, and secondly, he really didn’t have any money left to buy it after drinking it.

The tea water was clear, with a pleasant green color. Dong Yong lowered his head, and through the dense mist, he could see the tea stems at the bottom of the cup swirling slowly.The aroma was so strong that Dong Yong couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, remembering that even when he was a young master of a rich family, he never drank tea like this kind of dew.

It was the tea that Xiang Xiaoqi brought... The leisurely tea leaves in that cup were clearly ordinary rough tea that he bought himself.

So, is it because Xiang Xiaoqi is here?

My lady, my gentleman is good.

There is a woman you like, even if it is coptis, it is sweet.

Dong Yong couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Qi, and saw her smiling sweetly and looking forward to her beautiful eyes, looking like the Yan Ruyu he was looking forward to.This Yan Ruyu was also looking at him, as if frowning, he just wanted to stretch out his hand to smooth her for her, when he opened his mouth, his voice was like the sound of heaven, but what he said caused him to be struck by lightning again.

She said, "Nephew, what are you looking at?"

Facing Dong Yong whose face was struck by lightning and then lowered his head, she twitched at Xiao Qi's forehead, just looking at his appearance just now, she knew that he was definitely distracted again, and he was still far away.

The existence of Naobudi is really unbearable, so Xiang Xiaoqi is ready to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

"Come on, eldest nephew, here is the deed of your house, you take it." Taking out the deed that he had only acquired for two days and hadn't warmed it up, Xiang Xiaoqi pushed it in front of Dong Yong.

The white mist rising from the teacup blocked Dong Yong's sight, his head was buzzing, but he still heard Xiang Xiaoqi's words clearly.

The deed, the deed of his house?

Even the house deed was given to him, so is she really his distant aunt?

The woman he liked became his elder, and Dong Yong felt sore, astringent, bitter, and painful. He picked up the teacup and took a big gulp to cover up his emotions, but the bitterness in his mouth almost brought tears to his eyes. .

Putting down the teacup, Dong Yong smiled wryly and thought: Look, crude tea is crude tea, so you will be beaten back to its original shape now, right?

Just like him, even if Xiang Xiaoqi is not his aunt, he is not worthy.

——That day, Yang Jian, who came out to brush up his sense of presence, really hit Dong Yong's self-confidence. His poor glass heart was so broken that he couldn't put it back together after picking it up.

After tidying up his emotions, Dong Yongcai raised his head again, no matter what, he was still unwilling to lose face in front of Xiao Qi.

"Gu..." After only one word, his heart ached, he paused, and spoke again.

"Auntie, I can't have it."

While poking his heart, he pushed back the house deed.

Hearing that Dong Yong finally recognized his identity and called "Auntie", Xiang Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, even if he is an official match, even if there is a red line, it should be broken now, right?

□□Since ancient times, she has attached great importance to ethics, and has been assigned the identity of Aunt Dong Yong—even if she lives far away, she is still an elder, and it is absolutely impossible to become a cp!

Not everyone has the courage to marry their "aunt" like Yang Guo who brazenly brazenly marries his "aunt".Besides, Yang Guo's "aunt" is not related by blood... As for Xiang Xiaoqi and Dong Yong are not related by blood, don't worry about it, Dong Yong doesn't know.

Pushing the house deed back to Dong Yong, he said to Xiaoqi: "I told you to take it, so you can take it, what can't you want? I bought this house at the time, and I thought it was going to be returned to you. The ancestral house of the Dong family, It must always be in the hands of the Dong family."

"Although our lineage is also part of the Dong family, the family has already been separated, and the current residence is far away from here... So when the news of the Dong family being framed by someone spreads, the family will send me over in a hurry. It's gone, even your parents..."

"It's also a joke. My family members don't know my family members. I didn't even recognize you when I saw you yesterday."

"Nephew, you won't blame me, will you?"

Speaking of words full of loopholes, Xiang Xiaoqi also used a small spell at the same time. This spell, like hypnotism, will not have a bad effect on Dong Yong. The loopholes are filled in the brain.

In this way, when Xiang Xiaoqi's voice fell, Dong Yong had completely believed that Xiang Xiaoqi was his "distant aunt", and he even made up his own "distant aunt"'s family in the capital!

"I, how could I blame you? I didn't recognize it... Auntie, come here!" Dong Yong said hastily, his pale face finally had some blush.

I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, but once I accept this incredible setting from my heart, and then call me "auntie", the previous difficulties and pains will disappear.Maybe this is also good, at least in this way there is still a layer of kinship between them, rather than passing strangers.

The spirit and mood are better, Dong Yonglian repeatedly said that he has absolutely no intention of blaming, and asked his imaginary relatives one by one.

Grandpa, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Cousin, Little Nephew...

Xiang Xiaoqi nodded in agreement and wanted to flip the table, your sister, did you come up with so much in your head?My neck is about to twitch!

After asking a bunch of questions, Jiang Xiang Xiaoqi was dizzy from asking all the questions. Fortunately, she still hadn't forgotten the business, and firmly put the house deed into Dong Yong's hand, and then took out the silver that she hadn't used up yet. .

"The family is still waiting for me. I'm leaving now. Eldest nephew, you take care of the deed... and the money, you also take care of it. Don't refuse. You're good at school, so don't waste it. Good." Studying, so that you can gain fame and revitalize the Dong family in the future!"

After finishing what he wanted to say, he swallowed the remaining pure fairy tea in the quilt, and fled to the place where Xiao Qi left.

Dong Yong stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching Xiang Xiaoqi's back getting smaller and smaller, and staring in that direction for a long time until he could no longer see her.

The boy's first love died so tragically.

After a long time, Dong Yongcai let out a sigh of relief, looked down at the house deed he was holding tightly in his hand, his heart was still empty and a little lost.Putting the house deed into his arms and putting it away, Dong Yong pursed his lips, raised his head and took a deep breath, his whole body suddenly became relaxed.

Turning the sadness and depression of being broken into a determination to fight, Dong Yong clenched his fists and firmly believed: Auntie, I will definitely study hard as you said, so that I can gain fame in the future and revitalize the Dong family!

Xiang Xiaoqi ran away for a long time, until Woyang Village was left far behind by her, and she was never seen again, and she still had lingering fears.

Panting for breath, he suddenly found an old pagoda tree next to him trembling like a cramp.

Before Xiang Xiaoqi could react, the old locust tree that was about to piss from his scare turned into an old man with white beard and hair after a puff of smoke, kneeling on the ground with a face full of horror and saying to Xiao Qi: "Shangxian Forgive me, Shangxian, forgive me!"

Xiang Xiaoqi was a little taken aback, unexpectedly met a locust tree spirit.She wouldn't go out of her way to subjugate demons, but if she happened to meet her... her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw that the locust tree was proficient in clearing the body.

He didn't dare to look up at Xiao Qi at all, the locust tree spirit was almost fainted from the fright of his own terrifying brain power, but his vitality was so strong that he couldn't faint even if he wanted to.

"Get up." Seeing that clean body, Xiang Xiaoqi had no intention of killing the harm, this pagoda tree spirit has no sins on it.

The highly nervous locust tree spirit didn't hear Xiang Xiaoqi's words. He knelt down to the ground and almost cried: "The little old man has been practicing Taoism for 300 years, and he has been practicing Taoism with all his heart. Ben, I have never hurt a person in these years, and I have done half a bad thing... Shangxian, you must believe me, I also rescued an injured pheasant last month, and helped a passerby to shade the sun last month , Last month, I helped the rabbit pull the weeds, Shangshang..."