Chapter 549: Lonely Lamp, Tree, Shadow, Moon, Shaking Branches, Intertwined into Acacia
"Young Master——"
The woman standing in the mountain road pursed her smile, put her hands on her mouth in a trumpet shape, shouted to the other side, and quickly met her with lotus steps. She ignored the Taoist beside her and threw herself into Lu Liangsheng's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around the scholar's neck, as if she wanted to melt herself in, her pretty face was pressed against the man's ear, and her whole body was hung on the scholar.
"Young Master, you are finally back."
Looking at Hong Lian in front of him, Lu Liangsheng felt much better, and hugged her and said lightly: "I have been delayed a little while on the way, otherwise I will come back faster."
Ahem~~
Sun Yingxian narrowed his eyes, touched his beard and coughed twice, then he startled Hong Lian out of the scholar's arms. He smiled suddenly on his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and stretched out his arms: "Where is the original way?"
"You don't have your share!" Hong Lian snorted at him. When he heard the old donkey's bookshelf creaking, his smile continued to dimly. He hugged the hem of the skirt and squatted down. The small door opposite him was pushed open. The Toad Taoist saw the woman with her hands spread out. The toad face was stunned and moved his butt to the side.
"You little girl want to take advantage of me? I won't give you a hug!"
Hong Lian covered her mouth and chuckled. When she looked at the scholar over there, Lu Liangsheng reached out and pulled her up, held her in her hand and went to Lujia Village. The old donkey looked down at the rope hanging on the ground and gasped, and was picked up by the Taoist who came by.
"Come on, let me lead you!"
In the small door with open bookshelf, the toad Taoist knocked on the cigarette pole. The old god leaned against the threshold, looking at the towering mountain wall, "Take it, don't be afraid..."
As soon as the words were spoken, the toad's eyelids twitched. The moment he covered his mouth, the old donkey screamed with a thunderous roar, his hooves raised, and he fell to the ground, and his figure turned into a stream of light.
Then......
The reins were pulled and tightened. The Taoist, who was originally walking with the reins, was dragged away in an instant. The toad sitting on the small door of the bookshelf was also blown out by the wind in an instant, and was tied to the rope around his waist and floated outside.
"Ahhhhhh--"
The Taoist did not dare to throw the rope and floated in the air and screamed. Outside the bookshelf, the toad Taoist was also mixed with the hysterical shouts of the toad. One person and the toad were dragged by the old donkey and went away from the pair of beautiful people in front.
"Master Sun and Master Toad were having a great time..."
Hong Lian lowered her face slightly. She hadn't seen the young master for a long time. At this time, her hand was held, and she felt a little shy. Listening to the two different shouts that were gone, she said casually, wanting to open up the conversation.
Lu Liangsheng twitched his lips, looking at the flowing light disappearing in front of him, with the Taoist cultivation level, the master... there should be no accident. He followed the woman's words and said, "It should be very happy, after all, he has gone home."
As he said that, he turned his face and looked at the woman who had been lowering his head, holding her hands tighter.
"Hong Lian, do you miss me?"
"ah?"
Nie Honglian never thought that the scholar would say it directly. After all, his face was a little thin. He bit his lower lip shyly and pecked his head. The red lips were as thin as the sound of mosquitoes.
"think."
"I won't give you any thoughts."
Hearing this, Hong Lian raised her head and looked at the scholar's face, showing a teasing smile, and she was ashamed and thumped the scholar's chest with her little fist.
"Young master, bad!"
The little hand he was hit was pinched by Lu Liangsheng. The angry woman resisted a few times, was held obediently, and chuckled secretly at the corner of her mouth. She followed the scholar's footsteps and walked briskly through the corner. A mu of fields spread out from sight. A large area of fields had been harvested. There were only a group of bare-spoken village men on the ridge of the field, and bargained with fish collectors. In the fishing net, a large piece of white fish slapped and struggled hard.
"gentlemen!!"
Lu Liangsheng looked at the autumn harvest farmland over there, and a crisp child shout sounded on one cliff. When he turned his head, the cliff walls were rolling down. A barefoot child jumped from above with a small gourd, landed on the big rock on the roadside, and quickly jumped to the ground, threw the gourd aside, and knelt down in front of Lu Liangsheng and kowtowed.
"Mingyue greets sir."
"It's smart, I know after I came back for a while." Lu Liangsheng went up and helped the little man up, patted the dust on his pants, "As soon as he saw you, the sir remembered that there was a young boy with a breeze on Wujiang Mountain in the northwest, who was also well-behaved and clever."
"Is it also the boy I took?" Mingyue raised her little face and blinked curiously, "Are you more well-behaved than Mingyue?"
"It's not what the teacher received, it's worse than Mingyue."
Lu Liangsheng smiled and could see that the little man was competing. He touched Mingyue's little head and took Hong Lian to the entrance of the village. The villagers working in the fields had already rushed to the side of the road. Before, the old donkey rushed here and knew who was back.
"Liangsheng!"
"Oh, Liangsheng is back, go and notify Mrs. Jinhua!"
There was such a person in the village. Who didn’t want to get close to him? He rushed over and said hello to the scholars and asked questions about his long-term problems. Most of them were concerned about whether they were wronged outside. Anyway, if you say a few more good words, it would always be good, but you would not suffer any loss.
After entering the village entrance, Lu Taigong was helped out of the house. He is old this year and has difficulty walking and his eyes are not good enough. He needs to be supported at all times. As soon as Lu Liangsheng entered the village, he went over to see him as soon as he entered the village.
"Master-in-law, Liangsheng is back." A woman in her fifties supported by her was looking for the old man's daughter-in-law.
The old man was sometimes confused and sometimes sober. When he reminded him, he looked at the scholar carefully, but fortunately he recognized him. After seeing clearly, he opened his teeth-free mouth and couldn't even close his smile.
"It's good to come back... I have a promising future... I have you in Lujia Village... This capable man... is a great blessing..."
"Please help my grandfather back and start talking nonsense again."
Someone shouted in laughter, and then he was slapped by the man beside him, which made more people laugh. After the fun, everyone dispersed one by one as the evening approached.
Lu Liangsheng looked back and looked: "Where is Lao Sun?"
However, as soon as the words fell, a few loud shouts of "hum!" and "ha!" were heard by the Taoist yelling: "I have just returned, but I haven't seen Xiaoxian yet...ahhh..."
The Taoist was instantly submerged in the eight great men.
"We'd better go home first, Lao Sun is afraid he won't be able to leave for a while."
Lu Liangsheng looked over there and smiled a little. The eight uncles were more fierce than when they left. It seemed that the body-forging method he found in "Qinghuai Buds Dreams" had a big problem. He had to ask his master when he got home.
Back at the fenced courtyard, Li Jinhua, Lu Laoshi, and his sister Lu Xiaoxian had already been waiting there at the entrance. When the woman saw her coming back, she picked up the willow branch and swept his robe for him. After looking carefully, she reached out to sort out Lu Liangsheng's collar.
"I'm still so thin, I don't know how to eat more outside."
Lu Laoshi saw his son being scolded by his wife, standing next to him for nothing, he just laughed, Xiaoxian on the side talked a lot and looked out of the alley from time to time.
"Brother...whether that guy Sun Yingxian? Why haven't he come back?"
"It was left by Uncle Pan and the others."
This is a common thing. Who told the Taoist to cause trouble for others when he had nothing to do, but the eight people were able to train their bodies, so they naturally grabbed the Taoist.
"You're back first!"
Lu Liangsheng saw that the old donkey was already lying on the hay on the donkey shed and rolled on his side. He chewed the grass comfortably and squeezed his father's donkey in the corner, and he didn't dare to lift his head.
"Don't bully it!"
With a reminder, Lu Liangsheng lifted the bookshelf on the ground and brought it into the house, took out the kirin cloaks and books in it one by one, and placed it in various parts of the room. The Toad Taoist ran back and forth between the bookshelf and bed, happily moved the lounge chairs, small wardrobe and gourds one by one, and put them out in the familiar places.
Soon, Taoist came back from outside in a loose robe, but Xiaoxian grabbed his ear and dragged it to the room, and scolded him again.
The sunset is setting, and the night is shrouding the mountain village.
In the shiny kitchen, Lu Liangsheng was on fire, Hong Lian was busy cooking. The Taoist carried the pocket and put it on the table, took out the gifts he bought one by one, and specially bought li Jinhua a rouge powder, including a red dress. Lu Laoshi took it and shook it open. It was obvious that it was not something a good person should wear. He was so angry that he took the hoe behind the door and chased the Taoist in the village.
In the light of candlelight, the deserted courtyard became lively.
The night was deep and the courtyard became quiet. Taoist squatted on the ground with his ears. Lu Xiaoxian, opposite, held the sole of his shoe, and kept sucking his head.
The lights shook gently, and the window lattice shone downstairs. The toad Taoist lies on the bed, showing his white belly slightly undulating, and his open mouth spit out bubbles. As the snoring sounds are loud and small, it makes me sleep comfortably.
The swaying candlelight shines two figures of writing on the window frame.
On the stroking paper, the pen and ink wandered around. Lu Liangsheng hugged Hong Lian, held her hand and wrote the handwriting with a stroke. Hong Lian looked at the scholar who was pressing against the side of his face, and then looked on it, muttering softly.
"The lonely lamp, the shadow of the tree, the moon shakes the branches, the red sleeves, the blue thread buckles are missing...
.....Don’t forget each other’s good marriage, I just hope that the mandarin ducks will not become immortals.”
Chapter completed!