Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 61
In Qingcheng, there are famous ancient temples, catchy nursery rhymes for children, and fragrant wine.

The people of Qingcheng are warm and hospitable. If there is a guest from afar, they will definitely offer a pot of sake brewed by themselves, and then talk and talk all night long.

So Qingcheng is a place with simple folk customs.

"Ah Jin, run, my father is after me!"

A child in Tsing Yi ran forward, turning his head from time to time to urge the people walking slowly behind.

The latter replied unhurriedly, "It was you who stole the wine and drank it, not me, why should I run?"

As soon as the words fell, a menacing roar came from afar.

"Brat, let me see where you are going!"

The kid in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and glared at Ah Jin, "You're cruel."

So he slipped into the bushes ahead and disappeared.

"Ah Jin, have you seen my brat?" A panting man ran from a distance, with a bookish look, but the manner in which he spoke made people tremble.

Ah Jin glanced at the path next to her, but pointed to the bushes where the kid in Tsing Yi had just rushed into, "Going over there."

The scholar man glanced suspiciously at the pink and jade-carved baby in front of him, then he laughed a few times, waved his big hand, and slapped him on the back of the head, then picked up his pace and chased up the trail.

Ah Jin shrugged, he was telling the truth this time.

At this moment, Ah Jin didn't know where to go, Ye Yun probably ran far away, he hesitated for a while, thinking that his father and mother were not there, so he was not in a hurry to go home, so he continued walking aimlessly.

Ah Jin didn't know, it was because of this aimless journey that he met the little tail that he couldn't get rid of for the rest of his life.And when many years passed, when he looked at the person who was lazily lying in the sun for a lunch break, he was so grateful for the decision made at that time.

The trees in Qingcheng are lush, because it just rained last night, so the air is filled with the smell of mud and a faint smell of green grass.

Ah Jin carefully avoided the water drops hanging on the grass, and walked forward step by step.

"Uh-"

Suddenly there was a shallow moan from the side, and everyone who heard it could feel the pain of the person who made the sound.

Ah Jin stopped, moved her steps towards the place where the sound came from, and heard the moaning sound again, determined the location, and immediately pushed aside the grass.

I saw a child about one, three or four years old lying on the grass, his whole body was covered by dense leaves, his whole body was drenched, his wet hair stuck to his pink face, and his lips had no blood at all.

Ah Jin stretched out his hand to touch her face, it was so cold, he was startled, looked around and found that there was no one there, so he made a decisive decision, took the child's hand, and pulled her up forcefully, helplessly Being small and weak, he had no choice but to carry her on his back and staggered a bit before standing still.

"It's so cold, so cold..." A small voice came from behind.

"You have to hold on, I'll take you to find someone right now."

Ah Jin lifted her up, walked forward with difficulty, and tried her best to move forward.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, help me, father, brother..."

The person on the back murmured, and the voice became weaker and weaker.

Her back was getting colder and colder, and Ah Jin felt something was wrong, so she immediately comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, don't worry."

It seemed that she could feel the voice of the person below her, and through the vibration of her back, it clearly reached her ears, "Really?"

"Really." Ah Jin gritted her teeth and replied, the distance she usually didn't think was too far, now she couldn't finish it no matter what.

"But I want to find my father, cough cough..." As if choked, she coughed uncomfortably.

Ah Jin frowned, where can she find her father now?

At this time, he was only five or six years old, and he didn't have much experience, so he didn't know what to do now.But the breath of the person on the back seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, so he was quick-witted, imitating his father's usual tone, and softly comforted, "Don't be afraid, Daddy is here, Daddy will protect you, be good, you must hold on !"

The little man on the back replied softly, "Well, okay, Daddy, don't leave me alone, I'm afraid."

Feeling the hand around her neck slightly tightened, Ah Jin heaved a sigh of relief and quickened her pace until she saw her own door plaque.

Not long afterward, Ah Jin found out that he had saved a small disaster.

"Master, Miss Jing has climbed onto the roof again!"

"Young master, Miss Jing threw the fish raised by the master into the tank in the kitchen again!"

"Master, Miss Jing has cut off the flowers in the wife's room again!"

"..."

Ah Jin was holding a book in her father's study, and looked at the servant in front of her patiently, "Tell me, what did Miss Jing do this time?"

Ever since he rescued her, seeing her obediently lying on the bed, he thought she would be a sensible and lovable younger sister, but as soon as she woke up, his illusion was completely shattered.

But her parents love her very much, they are reluctant to fight and talk about it, and she likes to rely on her, so if something happens, everyone will be the first to look for him.

"No, young master, Miss did nothing wrong this time." The attendant quickly waved his hand.

"Oh? What's that?" Could it be that she learned to behave after listening to her reprimand yesterday?Ah Jin felt that the possibility was very low.

The attendant immediately wept, "Master, Miss Jing is gone—"

Ah Jin sighed, "I see, you go about your business, I'll go find her."

In the quiet backyard, there was another "pop--" sound.

A pink girl was pouring water with one hand and stirring the soil with the other, enjoying herself.

"Ah Jing, what are you doing?" A childish voice sounded faintly majestic.

"I'm making a clay figurine!" the girl replied casually.

Suddenly, the eyes went dark and the light was covered, Ah Jing raised her head, and said sweetly, "Ah Jin, play with me."

He was going to reprimand her, but after meeting her expectant eyes, he squatted down involuntarily, "Can you make clay figurines?"

"No." Ah Jing shook her head in distress, then her eyes lit up, "But I know, Ah Jin will definitely."

The corners of Ah Jin's eyes twitched as she watched the hands that were covered in black mud clung to her tightly. When the owner of those hands noticed the look in her eyes, she let go, leaving two black paw prints on her white sleeves.

"Ah Jin, don't be angry, I won't rob you, I'll give it to you." After speaking, Ah Jing stuffed the soil mixed on the ground into Ah Jin's hands.

Ah Jin's face darkened, and now he couldn't do it anymore, he glared at her, and the latter immediately gave her a flattering smile.

So, Ah Jin resigned to her fate and moved her hands. Under Ah Jing's unblinking gaze, after a while, two little clay figurines were made.

"Ah Jin, you are amazing!" Ah Jing picked up two little clay figurines and circled him.

"It's a piece of cake." Although he usually looks like a little adult, he was very pleased to hear such unabashed praise.

"But why is it one big and one small?" Ah Jing was tired and ran to him, asking suspiciously.

Ah Jin's scalp tightened, and he couldn't tell her that it was because she mixed with too little soil, and then she got up and ran to toss, so he was the one who got tired in the end, so he cleared his throat and said, "Look, This one is an adult, this one is a child, they are of different ages, so the sizes are different."

"Really? You mean this is Ah Jing? Then who is this?" Ah Jing looked at the two clay figurines carefully, distressed.

"Don't think about it so much, I'll take you back and change your clothes." It was made up in the first place, and Ah Jin didn't care.

"I know, I know," Ah Jing suddenly exclaimed, and then said to him pleasantly, "This adult is Ah Jin. When we played house a few days ago, Ah Jin was Ah Jing's father, so this is Ah Jin. Ah Jin."

Ah Jin couldn't help but recall the last time she was pestering her to play house, her face became even darker, she decisively pulled up the person who was squatting on the ground again, and walked forward without saying a word, otherwise she wouldn't know What nonsense to say.

"Yeah, Ah Jin, walk slowly, walk slowly..."

So the two small figures were hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun and slowly moved away.

You don't know that I have traveled through mountains and rivers, soaked in blood, just to meet you.

If a meeting is for the purpose of finding each other better in the future, then it is endowed with another meaning.

Fate.

　Cough cough, this is the first time for An Bu to write a side story, please be more tolerant!Who is the little girl inside, ahem, everyone should be able to tell!This buried past actually hides a lot of things, you can guess it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)