Thousands of years

Chapter 17
Zigui asked Zigui in his voice, he had been away from home for several years, hoping for his return.The shadow of the moon is fading, and the tourists retreat, and the people who miss it don't return.The most beautiful scene in late spring is when the moonlight adds to the desolation.When tourists return home, they will leave the garden on the bank of the West Lake to enjoy the spring scenery alone.

Tourists have their way back, but they don't hear the sound of marching.When Zigui cried on a moonlit night, the lady covered the candle and wept.It wasn't the sadness and loneliness of the empty mountain, but the laughter and laughter of the children next door reached Mrs. Li's ears...

The place we were going to was some distance away from Lin'an City, so Miss An Liu came to look for Mrs. Li early, and called the master a few times at the door, but no one answered, so she knew that Mrs. Li had something on her mind, and she waited outside the door for a long time. Did not dare to disturb.

The spring breeze was not cold, and the few birds chirping when I saw the moon brought my worries to the top of my heart. Sister An Liu waited a little worried, knocked on the door knocker, and called out: "Master, it's me."

Mrs. Li knew the temperament of Yi'an Sixth Sister, so she decided to come to find her early, and she stayed at the door early, but she refused to enter, and it was definitely not Sixth Sister's doing.

"Master?" Back then, when the eldest sister met someone unkind, she was almost killed by the bleak moonlight on such a spring night. Sister An Liu became more and more worried about her master.

The sound of knocking on the door became louder, but now the neighbors were asked to poke their heads out from the yard. Seeing that it was Miss An Liu, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Li has been waiting for a long time, and the door is for the door." You stayed, tell me to call you in when I see you!"

Before the sixth sister could respond, the neighbor sighed to himself: "Are you Mrs. Li's apprentice? You can talk to her well, alas...you are a poor person after all."

"En." Sixth Sister responded, Fang wanted to say something, but was pushed to the door by the lady next door.

Before giving Sixth Sister a chance to react, the latter gently opened the door and sent the person in, "Go quickly, your master thinks he is in a bad mood, if you can have the little lady's company to talk about your thoughts, maybe It can be better."

Not everyone is the villain who makes trouble when people are in trouble, and more ordinary people still help if they can.

What's more, when Mrs. Li's family was prosperous back then, she often shared good things with her neighbors. If she followed others to step on Mrs. Li's foot at this time, it would be the neighbor's fault.

"Master..." Having been sent to the master's courtyard, and no longer having any worries about whether it is appropriate to disturb her, sister An Liu slowly walked to the side of the master and called out softly.

When Sister An Liu and the lady next door entered the door, Mrs. Li heard the voice of the two of them talking, and now she has stopped her tears and lit the candle-as a master, Mrs. Li must not let her haggard and The decadence is all pushed on the apprentice.

The sixth sister only called Cai Cai just now, then she stopped talking, and sat beside the master, facing the flickering candle, the two were silent for a long time.

The silver light filled the wall, and spread a mirror on the ground to trace the shadows of the two.The moonlight seemed to penetrate the body and mind, making people feel cold even in late spring.

Mrs. Li's thoughts flooded the whole room with the moonlight, but Sister An Liu had already fallen asleep leaning on the master, and she rested her apprentice on the porcelain pillow beside her, and Mrs. Li sighed a few times in time.

The candles in the neighbor's house were extinguished, and the moonlight became more and more rampant. Mrs. Li's entire bed was covered with her own shadow, so she turned around and quietly started to retreat...

The shadow of the peach tree was finally imprinted in the house. Mrs. Li looked at the mottled shadow and weaved it in her heart-at that time, the officials were still there, and when they returned home, they would take care of their own affairs and raise them. A pair of catkins, without any roughness that can stir up silk threads.

Later, when the official left home for a month, he knew that he was pregnant. In October, he conceived, but the child was weak due to anxiety, and died early...

"Master, didn't you sleep last night?"

(End of this chapter)