In the deep courtyard of the Yang family, there were still people full of people, and the original banquet was transformed into a stage, and various lights were hung up everywhere, and the dazzling light and shadow enveloped the originally silent night. In the middle of the courtyard, a platform was set up with various shelves, covered with a layer of red carpet, which looked bright and beautiful, surrounded by some tall and straight trees, and under the platform were neatly arranged rows of seats. Chairs, a group of people sitting under it, occasionally someone whispered and whispered, sometimes someone sighed a few times, everything is normal.
In order to be lively, the Yang family not only invited the troupe of shadow puppetry, but also invited two talking gentlemen, who are sitting at the spot where everyone is watching, under the dazzling lights, talking nonsense My own stories, those romances, loves, hates, and hatreds, from the historical kings' iron bones and fighting horses, to the intrigue of three thousand beauties, which makes people sigh, and then to the weirdness of legends and myths. , the love is so deep that it is difficult to say goodbye.
?Song Xiwan sat with her father, quietly together, watching the storyteller on the stage in a polite manner, telling her life of others, like duckweed.
Yang Huailin and his wife sat in the middle, they respected each other as guests, and quietly watched the beautiful scenery of a good night. Yang Huaiping, Mr. Li and others sat on the sidelines, chatting and laughing occasionally, and talking about some homely gossip.
After Mo Xiaoxiao made all the preparations, she walked towards the front yard slowly. Seeing that the front yard was so lively, and the scene of singing and dancing, she couldn't help but be thankful. Such a lively scene would not let people find herself Sneaking and sneaking, walking towards Yang Zhe all the way, Yang Zhe and Zhao Tancen were sitting together, when Mo Xiaoxiao saw Zhao Tancen, she secretly felt unhappy, but quietly He strung onto Yang Zhe's back and poked him lightly with his hand. Yang Zhe turned around as if he had just woken up from a dream, and when he saw it was Mo Xiaoxiao, he nodded slightly to signal.
After handing over to Yang Zhe, Mo Xiaoxiao pretended to be nonchalant and walked quietly towards Song Xiwan.
"Your sister, you seem to have a good relationship with you. Yes, she looks like a girl with a lot of personality!" Zhao Tancen witnessed their actions with his own eyes, and after Mo Xiaoxiao left, Zhao Tancen came back again. He smiled and said evilly.
Yang Zhe just took a sip of tea, shook his head lightly and said, "Don't think about her, don't you already have a noble person in your family? Besides, if she is not your favorite, don't think about it. .¡±
After finishing speaking, Zhao Tancen was still full of ideas, retracted his playful eyes, and continued to watch the drama on stage.
Song Xiwan and her father Song Yunhong were sitting on the left side, and Yang Huaiping and another master were just sitting on the side. Mo Xiaoxiao secretly thought of a way, she had to lead Song Xiwan to the backyard, let Song Xiwan's tutor tell her to leave without authorization It seemed impossible, and with a father who looked ashen and not angry, it would not be easy to get her to leave the seat.
Mo Xiaoxiao was thinking hard and was at a loss for a moment. When she didn't know how to find a reason, the storyteller on the stage made an earth-shattering clapping sound, which cleared her thoughts vividly. In that chaotic night filled with chaotic lights and intertwined with dust and noise, it was as if he woke up all of a sudden, and there was silence everywhere in an instant, and even the sound of wind and grass seemed to be suppressed. Looking from the stage, after the storyteller stood up, bowed lightly to the audience and thanked the audience, the lively and lively scene just now resumed. The crowing started again, and the human voices began to boil up one after another, and the scene was buzzing with each other.
Next is the shadow puppet show, and then the supper time for the guests. The shadow puppet show lasts about an hour, and Song Xiwan has to be brought back during the supper time, so time is tight, so we must hurry up and take her away. Mo Xiaoxiao walked towards Song Xiwan while thinking secretly in her heart.
"Sister Wan'er, I'm back. I could have come back earlier today to chat with you, but suddenly something happened and I was delayed. Ah, the storyteller has finished talking. Did I miss something?" Mo Xiaoxiao Walked over quickly, and patted Song Xiwan's shoulder lightly. When she turned her head in a daze, Mo Xiaoxiao apologized and explained again, and sat down next to her.
Seeing that it was Mo Xiaoxiao, Song Xiwan was just a little startled, and then she reacted and shook her head gently and said softly: "It's nothing, if my sister has something to do, I'll do it, I'm just an idler, why bother to put what I should have done?" The time of doing business is spent here playing with an idler!"
"Uncle Song, do you need me?"?Would you like some hot tea? "When Mo Xiaoxiao was talking with Song Xiwan, Song Xiwan's father, Song Yunhong, turned his head when he heard the sound. Before he could speak, Mo Xiaoxiao greeted him pre-emptively and asked him politely.
Seeing that it was Mo Xiaoxiao, Song Yunhong just nodded and smiled, and then slowly said: "Xiao Zhi is really understanding, generous and polite, but there is no need for this tea. Can't sleep anymore, we are too old to compare with you young people."
Song Yunhong laughed at himself, and looked at the identical smiling expressions of the two. Mo Xiaoxiao and Song Xiwan looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
Suddenly, another slight breeze blew over, blowing the girl's hairline as light as a feather, and slightly wrinkling the skirt of the person. This is the cool wind in the autumn night, and in the darkness Unknowingly, a few leaves that refused to fall fell, and a breeze blew across Mo Xiaoxiao's mind, and suddenly an idea came to her.
Seeing that Song Xiwan was wearing thinner clothes, and knowing that her body was relatively weak, he said lightly to her, "Hey, it's really cold when the autumn night wind blows, ah, Sister Wan'er, why are you wearing so little clothes, the temperature will cool down at night, you are wearing thin clothes, will you catch a cold?"
Song Xiwan pinched the corner of her clothes again, and shook her head lightly, but with the gusts of cool wind blowing in, Mo Xiaoxiao could still see her chill with the help of the dim yellow light, it was like a white flower The lotus-like face also seemed to be slightly reddened by the cold.
"Sister Wan'er, it's too cold and your body can't bear it, so why don't you come to my room with me, and I'll find you a coat to put on. I heard from others that my sister's body is weak, so this afternoon If I make my sister suffer from the cold again, then the loss outweighs the gain!" Mo Xiaoxiao gently pulled her wrist and said caringly, looking at Song Xiwan's expression, she seemed to be a little moved, but Wei Wei still had some scruples Only then did Mo Xiaoxiao react.
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song." Mo Xiaoxiao whispered to Song Yunhong who was concentrating on watching the shadow play on the stage.
"What's the matter, Xiaozhi?" Song Yunhong turned his head and asked her after a while.
Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile on her face: "Uncle Song, the autumn night has gradually turned cold, and the cold wind is blowing in bursts. I see that sister Wan'er is dressed too thinly and I am worried." She will catch a cold, so I want to take her and me to add a coat, so I want your permission, you see"
"Oh, that's the way it is. There's nothing to ask about it. The wind outside Wan'er is indeed a bit strong. Sister Xiao Zhi is also interested in you. Go with her, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
Song Yunhong loves his precious girl, and he also said it with a concerned face. After listening to her words, Song Xiwan seemed to be relieved suddenly and lost so many scruples. She nodded lightly, then got up and left with Mo Xiaoxiao.
Mo Xiaoxiao gently took Song Xiwan's hand, and walked towards the path in the back garden. The cool breeze was blowing along the way, and Song Xiwan's delicate face became more and more vivid under the moonlight. Come blowing.
When the two of them walked to the side of a small pavilion, Mo Xiaoxiao stopped suddenly. Seeing her stop, Song Xiwan looked at her in confusion, and Mo Xiaoxiao's face suddenly showed a kind of surprise She said to her with a calm expression: "Oh, I'm sorry, sister Wan'er, wait for me here, I seem to have forgotten to bring the key, the door of my room is locked, and the key is with my mother, you are right here Don't move, I'll get the key, just wait for me here."
Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's frank appearance, Song Xiwan also believed it, she just nodded and told her: "It's okay, I'll wait for you here, don't worry about walking slowly when it's dark and slippery, be careful Xiaoshi under your feet, if you don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡±
Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, and returned to the original road in a hurry, while Song Xiwan was waiting for her quietly at the same place.
Song Xiwan looked at the waning moon in the sky, the cold light reflected her thin body, the trees and bushes under the moonlight were shadowy and swayed by the wind, and the shadows on the ground made her grow old long.
Suddenly, Song Xiwan lowered her head, and saw that there seemed to be something swaying in the grass beside her, and the rustling sound could be clearly seen. There seemed to be something floating in the grass, and Song Xiwan's face turned pale with fright, and the flowers and branches trembled, and she backed away again and again.
"Ah" Song Xiwan screamed, the expression on her face was distorted with fright, she was so frightened that she lost her sense of judgment, she stepped back and bumped into something suddenly, and she fell backwards all of a sudden. I was about to fall to the ground.
"Girl be careful" Suddenly, for some unknown reason, a familiar and extremely secure male voice came from behind. The voice was like a holy voice from afar, contaminated Fairy
Song Xiwan only felt that her waist was being gently lifted up. In an instant, she felt a feeling of being suspended in the air, and immediately fell into a warm and generous embrace. She was caught off guard and at a loss. Blank didn't have time to react to what happened. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)to.
"Girl be careful" Suddenly, for some unknown reason, a familiar and extremely secure male voice came from behind. The voice was like a holy voice from afar, contaminated Fairy
Song Xiwan only felt that her waist was being gently lifted up. In an instant, she felt a feeling of being suspended in the air, and immediately fell into a warm and generous embrace. She was caught off guard and at a loss. Blank didn't have time to react to what happened. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com