I promise

Chapter 849
In June, the vegetation is flourishing, and the branches and leaves of the ancient pagoda tree in Heshengtang tower to the sky, providing shade for half of the yard.

Chang Jihai was making a clay figurine under a tree, and sitting across from him was a little man with slender hair, lying on a stone table and watching, one old man and one novel talking.

Seeing Mu Dianke walking in, the old man didn't seem surprised, but he was obviously happy. He raised his head and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"No." Mu Dianke replied.

"Uncle Fu!" Chang Jihai turned his head and called into the room.

It was the first time for Mu Dianke to see the old man in such high spirits since he became aware of it.

"Get some food quickly, don't starve the child."

"Here we come." Uncle Fu walked out, "Didn't I just have dinner——"

Seeing Mu Dianke standing at the door, he said "Yeah" in surprise and joy, "Miss Si is here."

The furry head that was shaking and shaking at the clay doll also turned around.

"Little aunt!" The cry was sharp and crisp, covering Forbe's voice directly.

"Little Ke'er?" Mu Dianke was taken aback for a moment.

He turned his head to the eaves, saluted with a smile, and called "Fu Bo".

The little girl with a pair of black glazed eyes quickly rolled down the stone bench, ran towards Mu Dianke, and threw herself into her arms, "Little aunt, I miss you so much."

Holding the little soft ball in his arms, Mu Dianke's heart was also soft, "Little aunt also misses little Ke'er."

Rubbing the little girl Yuxue's cute little face, I don't care why she is here, "Come on, let my little aunt see - she has grown taller, and she looks good."

Yao Zhen stretched out his arms, circling generously for Mu Dianke to see.With a sweet smile and a little shyness, "Little aunt is just as pretty."

Mu Dianke made a "poof".

The co-author and aunt and nephew flattered each other as soon as they met.

Uncle Fu was also happy to watch from the sidelines, seeing that he couldn't get in the way, walked in with his sleeves rolled up, and shouted, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's fine if you have Uncle Lao Fu." Mu Dian replied with a smile.

What Yao Zhen said just now reminded her, and she couldn't help asking: "How did Xiao Keer recognize my little aunt?"

Years after the farewell, she still felt a little strange when meeting people for the first time. Yaozhen was a child, and he recognized her at the first sight, with absolute certainty, without any hesitation.

"There are paintings." Yao replied crisply.

"What painting?" Mu Dianke walked under the tree with Yao Zhen in his arms.

Chang Jihai raised his head, and replied with a smile, "I brought the painting. I heard that you disappeared here, so I'll come back every few days to look for it, and give out paintings everywhere."

Yaozhen spread the drawing paper on the table and showed it to Mu Dianke.

The lines on the paper are childish and blunt, and it can barely be seen that it is a human face, which should be drawn by herself.

Mu Dian was taken aback, did he recognize himself by this?

"What a child sees, an adult cannot see." Chang Jihai said with a smile.

Mu Dian can believe this.

Besides, no matter how she recognized it.

As long as I think about the two years since I disappeared, there are still people looking for her, even drawing her on paper and showing her to others, and I haven't given up looking for my aunt for so long, it really warms my heart.

Yao Zhen asked Mu Dian again where he lost his way, if he had anything to eat, if he had a place to sleep... All the questions he had accumulated for a long time came out all at once.

Mu Dian answered them one by one with a smile.

Chang Jihai grabbed a large handful of clay figurines in his hands, and the sculptures were completed at this time.

Colorful, lifelike, like a real person.

Yao Zhen cheered and took it to play.

Chang Jihai got up to wash his hands, and Mu Dianke hurriedly followed, took a ladle to scoop water from the wooden bucket beside the flower garden, and poured it slowly for the old man to wash the mud on his palms.

"Come down earlier than expected." Chang Ji said while washing his hands by the sea.

It's not early at all.

Mu Dianke thought to himself, it took Qianfo less than a year to go down the mountain, but it took her a year and eight months.

"You can't compare with him." Chang Jihai seemed to see what Mu Dianke was thinking, and said with a smile: "He is a family."

He said again, "You are slow in the sixth cave, and it only took ten days for him to spy on the sixth cave."

Mu Dian was available for half a year.

Only then did she realize that Chang Jihai knew everything she did on the mountain.

Then she faced an empty valley and pretended to talk to Chang Qianfo, and Chang Jihai heard it too?
Reddish face.

"Thank you, old lady." She said sincerely.

"Thank me for what?" Chang Jihai smiled, and stood up with Mu Dianke's hand in his hands: "The things are there, if you take them with your own ability, they are yours."

Not everyone has the opportunity to take it on their own.

"It's also thanks to the old lady for giving me the opportunity." She laughed.

"Opportunities don't come out of thin air." The old man sighed and said earnestly, patting the back of Mu Dianke's hand, "Remember, no matter when you have an opportunity, you have to earn it yourself."

"Yes." Mu Dianke replied.

Fu Bo came out with a large bowl of sliced ​​noodles.

The soup made from fish bones is thick and white.

Served with green vegetables, pickled garlic, and shredded courgette, it is fresh and refreshing.

Mu Dianke had been on Lianwu Mountain for almost two years, and he had already had enough of his cooking skills.A bowl of homemade fish noodle soup made her feel like a rare delicacy.

Holding the bowl and snorting while drinking the soup.

"Look at the child's hunger." Forbe said with a smile.

Mu Dian didn't have the nerve to tell Uncle Fu that he didn't eat like this because he was hungry, but because he ate eggplant stewed sweet potatoes three times a day.

"Can I...have another bowl?"

***
Mu Ziyan was practicing his sword in the courtyard, when he heard the sound of a car rattling outside the high wall, he knew that it was Changjiabao's car that was sending Yaozhen back.

At first it was Yaozhen who was clamoring to find the little aunt, but he couldn't resist, so he took the child to Changjiapu and pretended to look for her a few times.

Later, after not going there for a while, Chang Jihai actually sent his close old man to Hongli Lane to pick him up.

He wondered if the old man wanted to hug his great-grandson, right?

Compassionate for the loneliness of the old man's knees, so he didn't stop him.

This has become a custom.

His family's girl is only three and a half years old, and she is probably the most famous girl in the whole Jianghu.

Mu Ziyan opened the door and saw Yaozhen jumping out of the car first, followed by a dark green skirt sprinkled on the shaft of the car, and a pear-smiling face protruding from behind the straw curtain.

"Third Brother!"

Mu Ziyan's voice was loud and the movement was loud, Yu Yi heard it from inside the room, and trotted out happily.

"You look better." She took Mu Dianke's hand from head to toe, "I just lost a little weight, and the third sister-in-law will cook something delicious for you later."

"I want something too, mother, I want something delicious too." Yao Zhen ran over shouting.

"All of them, all of them." Yu Yi smiled more and more gently.

He went to write the menu again and ordered the servants to go to the street to buy.

Asked Mu Ziyan, "Do you want to go to the next door and let me know?"

They are all brothers and sisters, so it is not good to favor one over another.

"What do you know?" Mu Ziyan said: "It's so close, the news has already passed. Those who should come will come."

Yu Yi stopped asking, and decided to prepare more meals, more is better than bad.

It was Mu Zijian who rushed over after hearing the news.

His legs improved in the winter of the previous year, and after the spring of last year, he was completely able to move without any sequelae.

Xin Baige and Mu Dianke were separated by a life-and-death relationship, so they would not come to meet her.

But let Mu Zijian bring the child over.

"It's called Yihe." Mu Zijian held his new-month-old son in his arms, and smiled kindly, showing the joy of being a new father. "This is your little aunt. Come, call me little aunt."

As soon as the words came out, Mu Ziyan disliked him, "Why don't you ask him to practice swordsmanship?"

Mu Dian couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The two brothers were taken aback.

Knowing that she had lost her composure, she covered her mouth and became dignified again, "It's really cute. I've never seen such a small child, so small and soft..."

Can't help itching, "Can I give him a hug?"

A child the size of a cat, who probably didn't know anything yet, was grinning in her arms.

"It's better to kiss." Mu Dianke sighed again.

Scaring the little girl named Tuantuan to tears was really an unbearable past event that always flashed in my mind from time to time.

Certainly not her fault.She thought to herself, look how much her niece and nephew like her.

Mu Ziyan had probably finished offending Mu Zijian, so he still didn't want to finish it, so he took it casually, "Who kind of kiss is this? It wasn't born by you!"

　At the request of the new editor, there is a recommendation today, and an update is to be added.Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards, and thank you Qianqian Danshui for the long comments I often write, Emma, ​​this really miserable hero who breaks zero.

　　
　
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