Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Seeing Jing Jing's two feet kicking water and playing, very playful and cute, the corners of Xiao Changyi's thin and cool mouth twitched.

At this time, the breeze was slowly, the sound of the trickling stream slowly descending, the sound of her kicking the water, the sound of birds chirping from time to time in the mountains, and her laughter, there were only him and her among the lush greenery.

The atmosphere is so peaceful and beautiful.

Xiao Changyi took another look at the man who was leaning on his shoulder, laughing and kicking the water, then broke a leaf, leaned against his mouth, and blew softly.

Ye's voice was crisp and very nice. Although An Jing didn't know what song Xiao Changyi was playing, she listened to it very happily, just because she knew that it was played by her husband for her.

After Xiao Changyi blew the tune, Jing Jing asked with a smile: "What tune is it playing? It sounds good."

Xiao Changyi shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know." After a pause, "I heard someone play it in the military camp before. I didn't ask that person what the song was called."

"Have you heard it before you blow it?" An Jing was very surprised that her husband had such a talent for blowing leaves.

"Um."

Seeing Xiao Changyi nodded, An Jing immediately folded a leaf from the small tree next to her and put it to her mouth, recalling the tone Xiao Changyi blew just now. Can't blow.

Finally, the quiet blowing looked at Xiao Changyi with a bitter face: "You teach me."

Xiao Changyi taught, taught very seriously, and taught patiently. In the end, the person he taught was not bothered, but Quiet was annoyed and discouraged. He threw the leaves: "Forget it, don't blow it." Can't blow.

Xiao Changyi hooked the corners of his mouth, gently pulled her into his arms and hugged her, "I will blow it if we have it in our family, and I will blow it to you."

Quietly hugged his waist, a little wronged: "But I want to play a song with you."

Xiao Changyi's heart was instantly sweet and warm.

Without waiting for Xiao Changyi to speak, Jing Jing said again: "Master, I can play the flute. One day we will buy a flute and I will play it for you." She had taken a flute interest class before.

Xiao Changyi silently kept the matter of the flute in his heart, and replied softly, "En."

After the two of them had enough rest, Jing Jing put on his shoes and socks, and went to reclaim the wasteland with Xiao Changyi.

But as soon as a small tree was cut down, they heard someone calling them—

"Xiao Xianggong, Mrs. An."

An Jing and Xiao Changyi looked at the sound subconsciously, and saw Wang Youbao being supported by his servants and walking towards them on the way up the mountain.

The mountain road was not very steep, but because Wang Youbao was too fat, he was out of breath after only climbing a few steps on the mountain road. In the end, he had no choice but to let his servants help him to find An Jing and Xiao Changyi, but he was still out of breath. nonstop.

As soon as he walked in front of An Jing and Xiao Changyi, Wang Youbao didn't say anything, he just gasped, and An Jing had the idea of ​​trying to persuade Wang Youbao to lose weight.

Wang Youbao didn't know what An Jing was thinking at all, he just took a long breath to make sure he could speak, and then smiled and cupped his hands to An Jing and Xiao Changyi: "Xiao Xianggong, Mrs. An, I'm here to announce the good news to you. "

Quietly puzzled: "Announcement?"

"Yes, the good news." Wang Youbao smiled a little more, "Zhao Zhuzhu, Sun Beiwei, He Ba and the others have all been imprisoned, and the Emerald Restaurant has also been closed. In the future, the two can continue to sell fermented bean curd. You, but you are not at home, I have asked the people in Jiuping Village, and some people say that they seem to see you here to open up wasteland, so I will come here to find you and tell you the good news."