The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

After the bonfire party, Lin Yu was going back to Chen Bo's home to rest in the simple small room, but was forced to take him to a new house by the old village head, Song Bo and others.

In fact, the so-called new house is only a little more spacious than Uncle Chen's humble little house.There is no comparison with Lin Yu's room at home.Seeing that the old village chief and the others were so enthusiastic, Lin Yu couldn't help their kindness.

However, Lin Yu just opened the door, and what he saw really shocked him.The room is full of red and festive colors, and there is a big "Xi" in the middle.

"Could it be that in Taoyuan Valley, is anyone getting married tonight?" Seeing this scene, Lin Yu murmured secretly in his heart.

When thinking of this, Lin Yu glanced at the bed from the corner of his eyes, and immediately trembled all over his body. A woman was sitting on the bed with a hijab on her head.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu hurriedly said in a slightly trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room!"

At the moment when Lin Yu was about to leave, a shy and delicate voice came from above the bed; "Mr. Mu, you did not go wrong, this is here."

Lin Yu was startled when he heard the words, and a few hints of incomprehension appeared on his expression immediately, and asked in a trembling voice, "Miss Xin'er?"

The person on the bed was naturally Song Xin'er. At this moment, she took off the hipa on top of her head, revealing a pair of clear and gentle eyes. She looked at Lin Yu timidly, nodded slightly, and replied: " Mr. Mu, you did not go wrong, this is the new house that my father and the village chief prepared for you."

Lin Yu froze there when he heard the words, thinking secretly in his heart: what's going on?After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of a reason, and immediately walked over numbly, with a deep sense of puzzlement, and asked: "Miss Xin'er, why are you here?"

Song Xiner's cheeks were flushed, like ripe red apples, full of endless temptations, she lowered her head, and timidly replied: "The village chief and my father asked me to come over and serve you, Lord God."

Hearing the word serving bed, Lin Yu froze there as if struck by lightning, frowning for a long time, then he recovered and waved to Song Xiner , hurriedly said: "Miss Xin'er, I can do it alone, I don't need you to sleep, you should go home!"

Hearing these words, Song Xiner's clear eyes were about to burst into tears, and she sobbed softly.

Lin Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye, seeing the sky outside, seeing that it was already late at night, he hurriedly said: "Miss Xin'er, it's already late at night, it's not safe for you to walk at night with a girl's house, you'd better stay here , I’m going to sleep with Uncle Chen!”

After Lin Yu finished speaking, before Song Xiner could answer, he turned around and walked out the door.

However, when Lin Yu walked out of the gate, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, so he stopped, turned around and took a look into the room.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it really shocked him when you saw it.Immediately with strong luck, the figure rushed back into the room like lightning.He immediately hugged Song Xiner's body that was hanging on the red silk on the beam, and carried her down.

Song Xiner's face was pale after being strangled by Hong Ling, without a trace of blood, she coughed several times in a row before she was able to catch her breath.

Lin Yu gently placed Song Xiner on the bed, slowly patted her on the back, and pretended to be angry: "Miss Xiner, why are you so overwhelmed and want to hang yourself?"

Song Xiner herself is a shy person. After being reprimanded by Lin Yu, the tears in her eyes immediately poured out. She didn't care about her daughter's restraint, so she threw herself into Lin Yu's arms, whimpering burst into tears.

Lin Yu was most afraid of a woman crying in front of him in his life. In the past, whenever Qing'er cried, no matter how unreasonably she made trouble, he would rush to coax her.Seeing that Song Xiner was crying in her arms with pear blossoms and rain, she was immediately at a loss. After being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly comforted her: "Miss Xiner, Miss Xiner, don't cry, it was me just now No, just stop crying, okay?"

While wiping her tears, Song Xiner briefly explained the customs of Taoyuan Valley that Lin Yu didn't know about.In the end, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Lin Yu with pitiful eyes, and said word by word: "Mr. Mu, Xiner is already yours. If you despise Xiner, don't want Xiner, then Xiner I will never face anyone again.”

Although Song Xiner's voice was small when she said this, her tone was very firm, so firm that no doubts could be allowed.

At this time, Lin Yu felt that he was in a dilemma. He could only secretly scold the old village chief and the others in his heart for going too far.He also scolded himself for being too reckless, for making such a big mistake without understanding the customs of Taoyuan Valley.Now it is almost equivalent to cooking raw rice into cooked rice, so that he doesn't know what to do?

It's really inappropriate for Lin Yu to stay here now, alone and widowed in the same room.But let's just go, maybe if I walk away, Song Xiner, a silly girl, can't think about it again and hang herself from the beam.

After half an hour like this, both Lin Yu and Song Xiner were relatively speechless, and no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Song Xiner remembered the words Hong Gu said before that made her blush.Subconsciously, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Lin Yu's cold face.Immediately, she gritted her teeth lightly, began to take off her clothes, and said shyly in a trembling voice: "Master Mu, tonight, Xin'er is willing to give you her most precious virgin body... "

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu's heart felt like an electric shock. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Miss Xin'er, go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy yet."

When he said this, Lin Yu saw the teapot on the table, got up quickly, walked towards the teapot, and said anxiously: "I'm a little thirsty, I'll drink some tea first..."

After drinking the tea, Lin Yu settled down, took out the bloody white handkerchief from his bosom, and told Song Xiner the story about Qing'er.

In this way, Lin Yu told Song Xiner the whole night's story, and Song Xiner was also fascinated by it. Until Dongfang turned pale, she still couldn't finish it.

After the bonfire meeting in Taoyuan Valley, Lin Yu saw that the people here were generally illiterate, so he began to be a teacher.Occasionally, he would go to the school field to make gestures with young and strong young men such as Zhao Guangyong and Yu Wenyuan.It is more accurate to say that it is a gesture than a gesture.

After Lin Yu's guidance, these young and strong young men in Taoyuan Valley have made rapid progress in martial arts. People with good qualifications like Zhao Guangyong and Yu Wenyuan have also learned a little light work.

Although there is still a difference of [-] miles from Lin Yu's flying skills.However, it is basically not a problem to fly to the roof of the treetops, catch a few sparrows, or go to the mountains to catch a few hares.

Although Song Xiner has not yet fully entered Lin Yu's heart, she has also played the role of a good wife. She cooks, delivers meals, washes clothes, and cleans up rooms for Lin Yu every day...Hopefully, with her heart and tenderness, Every little bit of daily life is here to heal the scars on Lin Yu's heart.

Time flies, nearly three months slipped away quietly through the fingers like a white horse passing by.In the blink of an eye, the scorching sun arrived in summer.

Standing on the hillside, Lin Yu looked at the golden waves of wheat, and the hard-working farmers facing the loess and their backs to the sky. At this time, what he thought in his heart was the same as what was said in the poem of Xiangshan layman: "I feel ashamed when I read this, Never forget it."

What's more, the Xiangshan layman is also a generation of officials, and what he gets is his own salary.But he, Lin Yu, does nothing, only relying on the protection of his ancestors, so that he has no worries about food and clothing.

Only now did he realize that in the eyes of the lower class poor people, there was basically no big difference between himself and those ignorant dudes in the capital who knew how to bully men and women all day long.

Lin Yu, who had never worked in the farmland before, insisted on going to the field to harvest the golden wheat with them, regardless of the old village chief's persuasion.For one thing, he didn't want to specialize and abuse his privileges.Secondly, he also wanted to truly experience the hardworking life of the lower class people.

Every time when Lin Yu was exhausted in the farmland, the song "Viewing Wheat" by Layman Xiangshan would come to mind, and the scene he experienced now was almost exactly the same as what was described in the poem.

The Tian family has a leisurely month, and people are busy in May.At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

Women and aunts eat with lotus baskets, and children and children carry pots of oatmeal, and they go to the pay field, and the young and strong are in Nangang.

The steaming summer is rustic, the back is scorching hot, and the heat is exhausted, but it is a pity that the summer is long.

Fortunately, this is Taoyuan Valley, a paradise free from exploitation and oppression, without heavy corvee taxes, and without the oppression of black-hearted bureaucrats and landlords.Otherwise, it will be like what Xiangshan layman said in his poem: "There is a poor woman next to her, holding a fringe in her right hand, and hanging a basket in her left arm. Listening to her talk, it is sad for those who hear it. Jiatian loses When the tax is exhausted, take this to satisfy your hunger."

Although there is no such scene in Taoyuan Valley.But Lin Yu knew very well that in the outside world, such tragedies can be seen almost everywhere.And every day, there are tragic tragedies like "The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and the bones are frozen to death on the road." (Note [-])

After half a month of hard work in the farmland, Lin Yu finally understood why the ancient sage Lao Tzu proposed to establish "Neighboring countries face each other, chickens and dogs hear each other's voices, and the people do not communicate with each other until they grow old and die." Such a small country with few people society. (Note [-])

In any case, the people of Taoyuan Valley are lucky.To a certain extent, they realized the ideal of the ancient sage Lao Tzu and found such a blessed place on earth as Taoyuan Valley.Freed from the exploitation and oppression of bureaucrats and landlords, he became the real owner of the land under his feet and lived a life of peace and contentment...

However, as everyone knows, the happy days of living and working in Taoyuan Valley are coming to an end.Just when Lin Yu and the people in Taoyuan Valley were immersed in the happiness and joy of a big harvest, the real danger, like a ghost lurking in the dark night, was quietly approaching them...

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Note [-]: "The wine and meat of Zhumen smell bad, and there are frozen bones on the road." From "Five Hundred Characters of Yonghuai from Beijing to Fengxian County" by Du Fu (Tang Dynasty), the poet sage

Note 80: Neighboring countries face each other, hear the sound of chickens and dogs, and the people do not communicate with each other until they grow old and die.From: "Lao Tzu Chapter [-]"

A small country with few people makes it useless if there are hundreds of weapons; it makes the people die hard and not move far away.Although there are boats, there is nothing to take advantage of; although there are armored soldiers, there is nothing to display.Let the people tie the rope and use it.Enjoy the food, enjoy the clothes, live comfortably, and enjoy the customs.Neighboring countries look at each other, hear the sounds of chickens and dogs, and the people do not communicate with each other until they grow old and die.