Fu Ling looked at the sky, tears streaming down involuntarily, she wanted to ask Heaven, why did she treat her this way, she finally made a good relationship with Thor, but then came out to destroy her.
Seeing Fu Ling shed tears, Liu Chuan hurried over and asked, "Little Fu, what's the matter with you?"
Fu Ling looked at Liu Chuan, "It's okay, the wind blows your eyes, it will be fine in a while, you can sweep the yard."
Liu Chuan knew that Fu Ling had something on his mind. Since Fu Ling asked him to sweep the yard, he didn't say much any more and swept the yard seriously.
Fu Ling looked at Liu Chuan and recalled the little novice monks before. She found that the two men were essentially different. The little novice monk was so desperate and hopeless at the time, even frustrated.
Liu Chuan is different, Liu Chuan is sunny, and the rhythm of sweeping the floor is obviously much faster than the little novice monk. Fu Ling was no longer in the mood to let the maple leaf drift away in the wind.
Liu Chuan quickly swept the leaves together, then turned around and asked Fu Ling, "Where else do I need to sweep?"
Fu Ling smiled, "Let's go back."
Fu Ling shouted to Master Wu Xin, "Senior Sister, I'm leaving!"
Master Wu Xin ran over again, "Why left so quickly."
"Well, I'll come back and have a look, you don't have to worry about me." Fu Ling said, hugging Shi Tai.
The teacher looked at Fu Ling in a daze, "You have something on your mind."
"Oh, I can't hide anything from you, don't you think this well has been quiet recently? He is gone, I miss him a bit."
The teacher took a look at the wellhead, "You said he's gone?"
"He's gone now, and will be back sooner or later, and I'll be back then." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he turned and walked to the front yard. Liu Chuan followed Fu Ling and went out.
The teacher looked at Fu Ling's back, then looked at the iron chain at the mouth of the well, and said to herself: "Why are you leaving?"
Fu Ling and Liu Chuan walked slowly down the mountain. Fu Ling suddenly stopped and looked forward. Liu Chuan followed Fu Ling's gaze and saw a young man in his twenties sitting next to the big tree on the roadside in front. The young man slowly stood up and smiled at Fu Ling.
Fu Ling walked quickly to the young man's side and looked up and down the young man.
The young man smiled and asked, "Is it all right?"
Fu Ling nodded and said, "It's okay, it's better than I thought."
Liu Chuan looked at the young man. He was 1.72 to 3. He looked a little thin and looked quite ordinary, but his eyes were very energetic, and his smile was a little charming, a bit like a Korean actor. Son.
The young man glanced at Liu Chuan and said to Fu Ling: "I heard that you are back, so I will come out and have a look. I am not very useful now. After waiting for a while, I will go and thank Xuanwu."
Rune bit his lip, "It's pretty bad, right?"
The young man smiled, "Thanks to the medicine Xuanwu gave, it's nothing wrong, just a little uncomfortable."
Fu Ling nodded, "Well, I used to do too. I often felt that I could go through the ditch, but when I lifted my leg, I fell straight into the ditch."
After the two smirked for a while, Fu Ling said to the young man: "It will be enough to adapt to a period of time. You go back soon, I can rest assured that I know you are all right!" Fu Ling said, his eye circles were a little red.
The young man was also a little excited, "You go down the mountain, I will go back as soon as I see you down the mountain."
Fu Ling nodded, "Okay, I'm going down the mountain first."
After Fu Ling finished speaking, he walked quickly down the mountain. Liu Chuan nodded towards the young man, followed Fu Ling and went down the mountain.
The youth watched Fu Ling walk out of his sight, then turned and disappeared.
Fu Ling and Liu Chuan walked into the courtyard of Mo Dingwu's house and saw Xuanwu sitting by the well playing chess with Mo Dingwu.
Xuanwu looked up at Fu Ling and said, "The sweet potatoes are ready."
Fu Ling smiled and walked into the room. Mo Wei saw that Liu Chuan and Fu Ling had returned and said, "You are back, I will cook noodles now."
Fu Ling consciously sat on the kang, picked up a sweet potato and peeled it, and said to Liu Chuan, "The sweet potato baked by Grandma Mo Wei is the best. You can try it too."
Liu Chuan also went to the kang when he went to the village to follow the customs. He picked up a sweet potato, but he was still thinking about who the young man he met on the way was and what was the relationship with Fu Ling.
Fu Ling said to Grandma Mo Wei: "I met Hu Changan just now, and he looks pretty good."
Zhang Suqin was taken aback and asked, "Why didn't he go down the mountain?"
"He has to adapt for a while." Fu Ling was afraid that Zhang Suqin was worried, and added: "He has to adapt for a period of time. He said he would go down the mountain after he had adapted."
Zhang Suqin sighed and said, "My brother, I don't want to trouble others. I let him come to live in my house at the beginning. Our old couple are not afraid of anything, but he just refused to come."
Fu Ling smiled and said, "It will be fine in the future. You are very lucky to have such a brother."
Zhang Suqin’s eyes were red, "It’s not something. If we didn’t have my brother, our family would have ended early. Back then, Grandpa Sanjiu was so sick that I couldn’t see it anymore. I cried and ran to my mother’s house. Save my man. Later he told me that he had guarded my man for three days before he saved his life!"
Fu Ling was also a little sad. She knew the feeling of seeing her relatives leaving, but she was powerless.
Mo Wei listened to his grandmother and Fu Ling talking about Hu Chang'an with noodles under the outer room. He was afraid that Liu Chuan would not be able to adapt. He didn't know what to do, but saw Xuanwu come in.
"Master." Mo Wei called. Xuanwu smiled and walked into the back room.
When Fu Ling saw Xuanwu coming in, he immediately said, "This sweet potato is quite sweet. You can eat one too."
Xuanwu picked up a sweet potato and said, "I just remembered that there should be some dried apricots in Chen's house."
Fu Ling's eyes lighted up, "I'll go ask."
Fu Ling said that he was about to go down to the kang, Zhang Suqin stopped Fu Ling and said: "Why are you still so impatient, you eat your sweet potatoes, I will go to his aunt's house to see and give you some points."
Fu Ling nodded repeatedly, "I want to bring honey."
"I know, just her dried apricots soaked in honey." Zhang Suqin said, and went out.
Zhang Suqin walked to the door and said to Mo Dingwu: "I'll go to his Aunt Chen's house, and I'll be back in a while. You can eat openly."
Mo Dingwu responded and walked into the house. When he entered, he saw that Mo Wei's noodles were almost cooked. He walked to the back room and said to Fu Ling, "Little Fu, let's have dinner."
"Hey!" Fu Ling promised to get off the kang, and went to get the dishes and chopsticks familiarly.
After Mo Wei's noodles came out of the pot, he served two bowls of kidney beans that had been stewed a long time ago, and a plate of peanuts.
Mo Dingwu is an old-fashioned person, a few young people eat, he does not go to the table, Fu Ling understands that his mind is not conceited.
Although Mo's food is simple, Liu Chuan behaved very naturally, without showing the slightest contempt. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate them with Fu Ling.
Xuanwu only eats some noodles, while Rune occupies a bowl of kidney beans and eats the meat inside. Halfway through the meal, Mo Wei went to serve Fu Ling a bowl of dishes. This time Fu Ling was so conscious that he didn't touch Xinsheng's dishes, Xuanwu Xin said: It can be considered that there is a bottom line. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)