Yingying saw Lin Yu's expression a little unnatural. She blinked her big watery eyes a few times and asked, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting again?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, shook his head, and replied: "Yingying, you don't have to worry so much, just a little injury, nothing serious!"

Yingying stared at Lin Yu half-believingly for a long time. Seeing that although his cheeks were still very pale, there was already a faint blood color, she felt relieved.

However, before a moment had passed, she seemed to think of something again and asked: "Brother Lin, do you don't like girls who dance with swords and guns?"

When asked about this, although Yingying's voice was quite large, Lin Yu could clearly hear it. She was not confident when she said this.

Lin Yu paused for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "Why do you think of asking this question?"

Yingying did not get the answer she wanted, so she shook her hand and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask!"

Lin Yu smiled clearly and said, "I don't know this either!"

Yingying was very dissatisfied with Lin Yu's answer and continued to ask: "Which girl who dances with swords and guns, and a girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if you want to choose, which one would you choose?"

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this, with a slight joking voice on the corner of his mouth, and he replied: "Can you choose both?"

Yingying pouted and said, "I can only choose one if I think beautifully. Which one would you choose?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu paused for a long time and secretly recalled the past in his heart. Liu Zimeng is the kind of woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Practicing Hongshang, Yingying and Qi Xiang like to dance with swords.

The girl with guns, Yanran has both...

Before leaving Qingfeng Mountain, he would definitely choose Lian Hongshang, who likes to dance with swords and guns, and walk around the world with his hands and be a pair of immortal companions that everyone envies. Wouldn't it be extremely happy? But in the end she and Lian Hongshang parted ways.

Going towards their own different life paths.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu thought of what happened that night, and when Lian Hongshang left, the words with tears reflected in tears were so affectionate and helpless...

After seeing Liu Zimeng, Lin Yuxin was always lost. He drank the bitter wine of lovesickness day and night, and the moon passed by his sorrow!

But now his heart is a little clearer, or he has figured it out. Lian Hongshang and him are not on the same road as he is. Liu Zimeng is just like her name, just like a dream, and the other has become an illusion bubble.

Dream...

Dongfang Yanran has always been treated as a sister by him. As for Qi Xiang and Yingying, it has to be said that their personalities are really similar to that of another girl, both of whom are so pure and willful...

Liu Ziqing, Lin Yu thought of this name again, and his heart trembled slightly.

Qing'er doesn't know how to dance with swords and guns, doesn't like to dance with swords and guns, doesn't know how to play with music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and doesn't want to learn a weird thing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

How could he like her? Lin Yu occasionally thinks of this question when it is late at night. However, no one can tell him the answer to the question except himself, but even he himself cannot express this reason in words.

Thinking of Qing'er, Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and a soft wave with a faint sadness flowed out of his clear eyes, just like in the autumn day, falling leaves and running towards the gurgling stream in the distance, and he could no longer sing it.

That cheerful song.

Seeing that Lin Yu had not answered for a long time, Yingying's expression changed slightly. Her big watery eyes blinked a few times in the air, and asked in confusion: "Brother Lin, you have been thinking about it for a long time, it's hard to answer this question.

Is it?"

Lin Yu pretended to be indifferent and did not answer, and directly changed the topic: "It seems that there is a family in front. Go and discuss with the owner to see if you can buy a piece of clothing?"

Yingying flashed her big watery eyes again and asked in confusion: "Brother Lin, why are you buying clothes?"

Lin Yu pointed to his exposed shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm going to go into the city soon. I can't just go back like this, right?"

Before Lin Yu could finish his words, Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Brother Lin, do you want me to bring a change of clothes when I came out. Do you want to wear them?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu was slightly stunned and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yingying responded innocently: "Didn't you ask?"

Lin Yu shrugged slightly and stretched out his hand and said, "Take it over!"

With a strange smile on the corner of Yingying's mouth, she handed the package she carried with her to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was slightly stunned when he saw the strange smile on the corner of Yingying's mouth. I wonder what this girl is doing?

However, the moment he opened the package, he understood everything. He looked through it in shock and said in surprise: "Why is it just a women's clothing, and it's a dress?"

"Gee...Gee..."

Yingying had already laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She bent down slightly and squatted on the ground. After a long time, she held back her smile and said, "Brother Lin, I am a girl, of course I have to wear women's clothing."

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this and said, "Don't you usually wear men's clothes?"

Yingying pouted May cherry mouth and said, "It's all confiscated by the father!"

When he said this, Yingying's clear eyes slammed in her eyes a few times, and she smiled and said, "By the way, Brother Lin, you must look good in a skirt, and you will definitely fascinate thousands of girls. I guess even me

All have to bow to your pomegranate skirt..."

Lin Yu rolled his eyes at Yingying, threw the package to her, and said, "You should keep this pomegranate skirt for yourself, I don't have this interest!"

"You wait for me here, don't run around, I'll be back soon!" Lin Yu threw down a sentence and walked straight towards the farmer who had already raised smoke from cooking.

When Yingying heard this, she immediately stopped smiling, hurriedly chased after her, and asked, "Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Yu replied casually: "Look for clothes!"

Smoke curled up, and a woman was busy in front of and behind the house. While drying clothes on the bamboo pole, she blamed the child who was playing naughtyly, with a little love: "Xiaobao, don't play."

Water, otherwise it would stain the clean clothes on your body again.”

The young boy nodded very well and said, "I understand, mom!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with dark skin walked back with a bundle of firewood. Beads of sweat as big as beans had soaked his clothes. As we walked along the way, sweat was dripping on the ground, just like it was raining.

Same.

"Xiaobao's mother, Xiaobao, I'm back!" Seeing the woman and the child, the middle-aged man couldn't control his inner joy and shouted with a little excitement.

"Dad, you're back." Xiaobao responded excitedly, then stood up and rushed over.

The middle-aged man was full of caressing and touched Xiaobao's head. Although he had no words, his love for his son was deeply affectionate!

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly hung up the newly washed clothes in her hand, grabbed a handkerchief with wet water, and took two steps in three steps, and walked towards the middle-aged man. She wiped him a few sweat and looked at him.

The big bundle of firewood said, "Thank you for your hard work, head of the family."

The middle-aged man responded with a smile: "What's the hard work? It's already autumn now. In another two or three months, it will be cold winter. The harvest this year is not good. If you don't cut a few bundles of firewood, this winter,

I really don't know how to pass?"

When he said this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face dissipated, and a bump condensed on his eyebrows, and he sighed a long sigh.

Seeing this, the woman stopped talking and comforted her: "Don't think so much, eat. Only after eating can you have the strength to chop wood."

The middle-aged man responded, lowered his head and said to the young child: "Xiaobao, when my father finished his meal, he will carry the bundle of firewood to the city to sell. Can you buy candied haws for you?"

When Xiaobao heard this, he almost jumped up excitedly and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay." When he said this, the saliva on his mouth began to flow out loudly, just like at this time

He was eating candied haws.

Children don’t know the taste of sorrow, and think that after eating candied haws, they feel sweet, and they think that the whole world is sweet. At that time, they were childish and ridiculous, but they were the happiest time in their lives. When they grew up, even though they were in fine clothes every day

Yushi, it may be difficult to regain the joy brought by the string of candied haws when I was a child...

Lin Yu looked at such a happy family of three, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Isn’t this the life he wants? The secluded pastoral countryside is without anyone to disturb him, and there is no bloody storm in the world. In the court

The intrigue on the scene is just a simple and happy life like a man farming and a woman weaving. Isn’t it fun to fish and drink when you have nothing to do?

"Uncle, who are you? Why are you standing here?" Just as Lin Yu was in deep thought, Xiaobao found Lin Yu, walked straight over, raised his little head, and asked curiously.

Lin Yu turned around slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Little boy, what's your name?"

Xiaobao responded without thinking: "My name is Xiaobao, and I will be almost six years old."

After saying this, Xiaobao saw the wound on Lin's shoulder, his expression was slightly frightened, and he asked, "Uncle, are you injured?"

Lin Yu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, can Xiaobao do his uncle a favor?"

Xiaobao bit his finger gently and asked, "What's the busy thing?"

Lin Yu pointed to the clothes hanging on the bamboo pole and said, "Uncle has no clothes to wear. Can you sell me one piece of clothing?"

When he said this, Lin Yu had already taken out the only five taels of silver on him and handed it to Xiaobao's hand.

A copper plate in Xiaobao's hands is a considerable amount of money, not to mention five taels of silver.

Five taels of silver are really nothing for wealthy families. Lin Yu may have gone out to drink a glass of water and wine. However, this is enough for such a family of three to live a year and a half without worry about food and clothing.

.

However, Xiaobao's expression was only excited for a while, and then he returned to his previous appearance. He said in a slight voice: "Uncle, my mother said that I can't ask for other people's things."

Lin Yuqingran smiled and said, "Xiaobao, if you don't want this money, how can I ask for your clothes? Are you right?"

Xiaobao thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "What he said is right!"

Lin Yu nodded with a smile, stuffed all five taels of silver into his hand, and said, "That's right!"

However, Xiaobao still didn't go to pick up the five taels of silver, but just shook his head and said, "Uncle, I can't take this silver."
Chapter completed!