The woman in front of her looked like she was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Her face was small and fair. Although she wasn't absolutely beautiful, she was not ordinary. She had eyebrows and red lips, bright eyes and white teeth.
When he smiled lightly, the two small dimples were very obvious.
A lotus-blue skirt is flush with the upper of the shoe, the head is full of blue silk, and a bun is combed towards the clouds.
When Wang Yan turned his head, the woman saw his face clearly, and she was also stunned for a moment, her eyes met, as if everything around her was still, and there was only the sound of their breathing between the heavens and the earth.
"Master!"
The woman reacted and called out softly.
The memories that were silent in her mind, with her call, all surfaced in an instant, and all the memories of the past home were recalled.
Wang Yan stood up slowly, not knowing what to do for a while.
"Yes... it's me! Lady! I'm back."
A smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, and he responded.
The woman in front of him was Xu Yuan, his hair-bearing wife before he left home to seek Taoism. She had not seen each other for three years, and she became more and more charming.
"You...you're back."
Xu Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and two crystal teardrops fell down immediately. At this moment, all the grievances and lovesickness of three years were released.
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The Wang family courtyard is still the same as it is, with three bedrooms and one living room, plus the kitchen thatched hut, and the courtyard in the middle. In modern times, it is also a very luxurious residence. This shows how profound the heritage of the old Wang family is.
This is just an ordinary house of Lao Wang's family in Wuliu Lane. It is mainly quiet and quiet. After the separation, the old man deliberately left this house to him, so that he could study hard and study hard in the future.
Who would have guessed that after the father returned to the sky, this villain would actually go to Laoshan to learn some kind of immortal art instead of reading a good book.
If Lao Wangquan knew it, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would climb out of the grave and reward him with a family trick.
In order to avoid people's tongues, although Xu Yuan was taken over by the sixth sister to live there, she would still go back to the old house every once in a while to look at it, tidy it up, and keep it from dust.
I just wanted to come to take care of the house today, but I didn't expect to meet Wang Yan on the road. Compared with him three years ago, Wang Yan's temperament has changed a lot now.
Since Xu Yuan often came back to clean, the furniture and objects in the house were clean and tidy, but it had been uninhabited for a long time, and it was a little gloomy.
After waiting for three years, Xianggong finally came back. Xu Yuan was delighted, and immediately gave him the key to let Wang Yan go home first, while she went back to the street to buy food and wine.
She wants to cook by herself and celebrate.
After sending Aunt Liu home, Wang Yan returned to the Wang's small courtyard and stepped into the wing. First, he took off his Taoist robe and put on a secular robe. At first glance at the bronze mirror, there was another one. Fan flavor, just like a rich boy.
In the Qingwei lineage, there are no rigid requirements for the dress of the disciples. Except for the ritual robes and robes, which are required to fast and bathe, they can also wear earthly clothes at other times.
Now that I am back at home and do as the locals do, I naturally change my clothes back to the mundane world to facilitate my daily life.
It didn't take long for Xu Yuan to come back with a vegetable basket. Seeing Wang Yan changed back to her original clothes, she smiled softly and rushed to the kitchen to get busy.
Wang Yan first went to the ancestral hall to pay homage to his parents and ancestors, then returned to the lobby and turned around twice before entering the study.
The decorations here have not changed at all. What he looked like before he left is what he looks like now.
On the desk, there is a Book of Songs, and next to the Book of Songs is a book with a black cover, with the three characters "Biography of the Immortals" written in the middle of the cover.
Wang Yan couldn't help but pick it up and flip through two pages, smiling bitterly.
The original Wang Qi, just because he read this book, came up with the idea of going to Laoshan to seek immortals and learn Taoism.
"woooo..."
Suddenly, a familiar scream came over.
The voice was loud and urgent, and it was even mixed with endless fear and fear, as if it was on the verge of life and death.
Looking at the ground around him, Long Ear is not there.
Put down the book and ran outside the yard, but there was no trace of it.
This guy followed him all the way back, and since he entered the wing and changed his clothes, he hadn't seen it again.
Thinking of its extraordinary spirituality, it is naturally impossible to get lost, maybe where it went to play, and I didn't pay too much attention at that time.
Now that the screams start, Wang Yan's heart is suddenly startled.
"not good!"
He quickly ran to the kitchen, only to see the lady Xu Yuan rolled up her sleeves, her left hand tightly grasped the pair of long ears, and she lifted it up, while her right hand was holding a bright kitchen knife.
"Stop... stop!"
Wang Yan was so anxious that he stuttered when he spoke.
Xu Yuan saw Xianggong, smiled slightly, and said.
"Xianggong, you're really lucky. This fat rabbit ran into our kitchen and stole it from nowhere. I was caught by me. Xianggong, you go to the lobby to rest first, and the food will be served in a while."
The smile on her pretty face is very cute, especially the two dimples, which seem to be able to seduce the soul, but in the eyes of the rabbit, this smile is even more terrifying than the hideous Rakshasa, it is almost killing the rabbit .
"The Ronin from Douluo"
"It's a pity I didn't buy any spices, otherwise I could have a braised rabbit head, but steaming it seems to be good... Oops! I've been patronizing myself, and I haven't asked my husband what flavor he likes?"
Every time he said a word, his long-eared body trembled, as if he was thinking, is this something that can be done by human beings
Outside the alley before, although Xu Yuan saw this rabbit following her husband, she didn't know its origin and identity, and Wang Yan didn't say anything, so she just thought it ran out of a vegetable market.
At that time, when I went back to buy vegetables, I didn't care. After returning home, I didn't expect to see it again in the kitchen.
Chang Er was constantly struggling at this time, but Xu Yuan's hands were extremely strong. The strength that she used to chop wood and carry water and exercised in the kitchen was now fully exerted.
The fatter and heavier the rabbit, the happier she was in her heart.
After struggling, seeing the cold light flashing on the kitchen knife again, Chang Er was almost fainted from fright at first, but when he saw Wang Yan arriving in time, he looked at him eagerly and begged him for help as if he had seen a savior.
"It's okay! Madam, let it go first!"
Wang Yan let out a long sigh of relief and said slowly.
"Ah? Let it go and run away!"
"Don't worry, I can't run! I can't run! There is spirituality."
As Wang Yan explained, he stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife from her hand.
Xu Yuan had a suspicious look on her face, but she still listened to Xianggong's words. She loosened her five fingers on her left hand, and her long ear immediately fell from the air.
As soon as it hit the ground, like a frightened wild horse, it ran out of the kitchen with a squeak and hid far away.
"Oops! It's gone!"
Seeing this, Xu Yuanliu frowned slightly.
"It's okay! Madam, this rabbit can't be killed! Let me explain to you slowly."