Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 115 This noodle is a bit salty

In the southern suburbs of Bright City, outside a simple farmyard, an osmanthus tree swayed in the wind. The osmanthus flowers on the tree slowly bloomed in the warm breeze, filling the yard with fragrance.

It looks like the years are peaceful, but in fact the atmosphere in the room has reached an extreme level of silence.

Xia Fan never expected that her return home to visit relatives after more than ten years would look like this.

He always thought that Lou Qingxue had money and would not live a bad life, but he did not expect that he had not even seen him for the last time, and he had been dead for five years.

How old was she five years ago? Twenty-six or seven years old, which was the same age as Hua'er in the previous life, when he was full of yearning for the future marriage life. Unexpectedly, the last separation was not only the separation between immortals and mortals, but also the eternal separation between yin and yang. .

"Ha, little sir, you haven't eaten yet. I'm going to give you a bowl of Yangchun noodles. The young lady taught me how to eat it. It's delicious. Although the young gentleman can't eat what the young lady made, the one made by Cai Xia tastes the same! "

Seeing that his eyes were red, Cai Xia pulled him to sit under the wooden table in the yard, and then dove into the stove to light a fire to cook.

He looked up and looked around. He saw a simple farmhouse, very neatly kept. He looked up at the lush osmanthus tree outside the door. The sunlight fell on him through the gaps between the leaves, making him feel peaceful for some unknown reason.

And Baiyu stood not far from Xia Fan with Izumo who had transformed into a lolita again. The two of them had never seen him look like this.

For those of them who have long been used to seeing life and death, they cannot understand how Xia Fan feels now, but they know that it is best not to come forward and make wisecracks at this time, otherwise they will die miserably.

The tiger-headed child on the side looked up at the two girls, and then at the mother beside him, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Do you want to eat candied haws on a stick?" Bai Yu lowered his head and asked.

Although she was a stranger, she was able to rely on her appearance to instantly make the child relax his vigilance, and then nodded shyly.

Seeing this, she quickly looked at Izumo aside and said through a message:

"Quick, take out your inventory!"

When I heard that someone was trying to grab my food, Izumo's two little eyebrows suddenly stood up and he stared at her, looking at her like if he wanted candy or not, he would just give it to me.

Baiyu was so angry that he couldn't help but kicked Izumo's little butt and said, "Your little master is in a bad mood today. Let's stop being an eyesore here, otherwise you won't be able to eat candied haws in the future!"

Hearing this, Izumo reluctantly took out two candied haws from behind and handed one to the little boy. After thinking about it, he immediately took another bite on it and was satisfied.

White jade:.

Seeing this, she quickly took the two children outside the yard, away from this depressing place.

Soon, the aroma of rice wafted out of the room. Not long after, Cai Xia came to him with a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles and said with a smile:

"Little sir, please try Cai Xia's craftsmanship. Miss and I have been learning it for a long time!"

Looking at the bowl of Yangchun noodles on the table, there are a few slices of mutton floating on it, garnished with chopped green onions, and full of aroma.

Xia Fan picked up the chopsticks, thought about it, and asked hoarsely:

"Cai Xia must have had a hard life for so many years, right?"

Hearing this, the woman shook her head: "It's not hard to eat Xia Xia, it's just hard for Miss."

"To talk about the pain, it is nothing more than that when the lady just left, I felt like the sky was falling. There were a lot of things in the house, an extra coffin, a memorial tablet, and more thoughts, but the only thing missing from the house was the lady. "

"Fortunately, there is a big cow to help deal with the young lady's future, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"I almost forgot, little sir, you don't know, right? Cai Xia is already married to a man from a neighboring village. Before the young lady left, I thought he was honest and honest. Besides, he helped the young lady's future generations, so I decided to marry him. Gave it to him."

While speaking, there was a smile between Cai Xia's eyebrows, full of happiness.

Hearing this, Xia Fan finally nodded. No wonder there were children at home. This was the only good news he heard.

He poked the Yangchun noodles in the thick bowl with his chopsticks. After a long silence, he couldn't help but ask:

"Cai Xia, how did your lady leave? Is she sick?"

A good living person with plenty of money in his hand. Unless he had a serious illness, why would he die so early? This is not the territory of Yingzhou, where there are evil spirits and troubles.

Hearing this, Cai Xia couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then asked:

"The young gentleman is now an immortal?"

Cai Xia knew about it when he was captured by the Demon Sect.

At this point, Xia Fan nodded. He is now no different from an immortal in the eyes of ordinary people.

Seeing his admission, Cai Xia was happy at first, and then couldn't help but sigh:

"It would be great if the little gentleman came back a few years ago. Then maybe the lady wouldn't have to die!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan was keenly aware that Lou Qingxue's death might have a hidden meaning, and asked: "What is going on? Don't be afraid, the little gentleman is here!"

Cai Xia took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before finally speaking softly:

"It was the third year after the young gentleman left. A handsome young scholar came to Bright City. He somehow learned about the young lady's reputation and came to harass her."

"Originally, the young lady didn't want to pay attention to him, but that man was very perseverant and had great literary talent. In addition, he was polite and polite. The young lady didn't dislike him at all. Before the results were available, unexpectedly, a woman came and took him with him. Some people cornered the young lady and I in the courtyard and beat and scolded me. To protect me, the young lady held me tightly in her arms."

"The woman also said that she and I would be drowned in the pond. Fortunately, the man finally came and took the woman away, and the young lady and I escaped."

"After that, the young lady took me to report to the official, but the county magistrate kicked us out. The young lady asked the sister of Jiaofangsi after asking many questions and finally found out that the woman was actually Princess Zhaorong of the capital."

"At this point, the young lady knew that her arms could not twist her thighs, so she secretly swallowed her breath. There was nothing she could do. People do not want to fight against officials, let alone relatives of the emperor."

"But it was precisely because the young lady protected me that time that I suffered serious injuries. Even after the doctor prescribed medicine to nurse me back to health, my body was not as good as before."

"I thought the matter would end here, but for some reason, after a period of time, gangsters often came to the house to look for trouble, and the crops in the field were also destroyed. The young lady and I went to the Yamen to report to the official, but the magistrate was there. Unmoved, by now the young lady knew that someone had done it deliberately."

"There was even a time when a bad guy came to the house and wanted to do something against me and the lady. Fortunately, Daniel came to help us out. In the end, the lady was knocked into the river when she went out to buy rice in the twelfth lunar month. She was already in poor health, but in the end she didn’t survive.”

Soon, Cai Xia explained the general situation clearly. At this time, Xia Fan lowered his head, stared at the bowl of Yangchun noodles on the table, clenched his fists tightly, and asked hoarsely:

"The person you are talking about is named Shen?"

"Yes, yes, your name is Shen Haoran, how do you know this?"

Hearing this, Xia Fan felt as if he was filled with overwhelming anger. Shen Haoran was such an enemy. If he had known this, he should not have held back.

But it’s not too late, Beijing? Cloud Sea Academy? I want to beat him to death.

"If the young master is an immortal, can he seek justice for the young lady?" Cai Xia asked with hope in her eyes as if she had found support. She is a weak woman and her husband is also an honest man, so she can only accept her fate.

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but touched Cai Xia's head and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, the little gentleman is back. You won't suffer anymore. None of them can escape!"

In response, tears ran down her cheeks unsatisfactoryly, and she quickly said: "Little sir, eat the noodles quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"On the day Mr. Xiao left, Miss secretly cried for a long time. Although she kept saying that you would come back, I knew that she had no idea in her heart, and she didn't know if she would meet again. Although she stopped talking, she I planted an osmanthus tree for you at the door."

"She said, when you were young, you loved to drink the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. When you grow up, you will be a handsome young man, and you will be able to drink. She even brewed the wine for you, and buried it under the tree. It’s just that she can’t drink anymore.”

Since her little husband came back, her nature as a weak woman has been fully exposed. Even though the person in front of her is younger than her, she knows that Mr. Xiao has been smart and capable since he was a child.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from Miss, she has admired Mr. Xiao the most. Firstly, because of his mature and steady personality since he was a child. Secondly, it may be because he is a man.

In this world, it is different for a woman to have a man at home or not to have a man at home. Without a man at home, she has no confidence to speak out, and Xia Fan is like her mother's family.

Hearing this, Xia Fan's heart twitched violently, even though he was already a keel and tendon at this time, and his physical strength was rarely comparable to that of the younger generation, but he still couldn't stop the words.

Every word pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

Even Mo Jingchun's sword energy couldn't hurt him at all, but at this moment, the pain was excruciating. This was love.

Gods and ghosts have nature but not life, plants and trees have life but no nature, and animals have more nature and less life. Only humans can do it all.

Until now, maybe I can understand why Lou Qingxue acted so sentimental when she told her that someone wanted to take me as my disciple.

It turns out that when a person wants to leave you, he really has a premonition, especially in the last meeting, he will be inexplicably reluctant, but it's a pity that he didn't understand the reason for it more than ten years later.

The book gambling faded away the fragrance of tea, and I knew it was normal at that time.

It wasn't until the yin and yang were separated that they didn't understand the weight of the word "ordinary". People can only understand some truths after losing it.

Back then, the woman in white who used to hug him and sit on the chair, the woman who held his small hand for fear that he would fall, the woman who was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, the woman who wanted to study for him so that he could gain fame in the future, all of them turned into Obtained the cold spiritual position.

The moment when the setting sun hit their faces through the window seems to only exist in memory.

Seeing him eating the noodles without saying a word, as if he was about to bury his face in the bowl, Cai Xia wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, and just stared at him blankly, for fear that this was just a dream, and when he woke up, Mr. Just disappeared.

At this time, Xia Fan could only hide his emotions by chomping on noodles, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if a volcano was brewing in his heart.

The power of Qi and blood in his body overflowed, and a breeze blew, making the sweet-scented osmanthus tree rustle.

Soon, he ate up a large bowl of noodles, not even letting go of the soup in the bowl. The thick bowl in his hand slammed heavily on the table with a 'snap', and then he lowered his head, somewhat He responded tremblingly:

“Everything about Cai Xia’s noodles is good, but it’s a bit salty.”

(end of this chapter)