In the distance, there is a village, which is said to be a village, but the scale is larger than a town, and you can see rows of whitewashed walls, which are red brick and green tile courtyards.

Ah Hong was suddenly shocked in her heart, and blurted out in amazement: "This is Tianjiazhuang, you come to Tianjiazhuang?" ”

Xu Buyan slowly slowed down under his feet, but he still stopped holding Ah Hong and didn't put it down, he went straight to Tianjiazhuang along the road, and said in a flat tone: "Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the family gathers, the junior brother is not here, I will come to see my mother-in-law's ......"

It's a simple sentence, but it falls into Ah Hong's ears like a deafening sound. She looked up in Xu Buyan's arms stupidly, as if she knew her husband for the first time.

"This idiot is stupid and stupid, and he even knows to come to see my mother?"

The moon hangs in the sky, the breeze is swaying, a big river gradually appears in front of you, it is the Weishui next to Tianjiazhuang, there are two huge waterwheels erected on the Weishui, and the rumbling sound is heard from afar.

Xu Buyan finally put Ah Hong down, and the two walked slowly along the river to the village, passing by the waterwheel, Xu Buyan suddenly stopped slightly, and said lightly: "When my junior brother was born, these two waterwheels witnessed his glory, and now my junior brother is far away in Lingnan, and this village should be guarded by me......"

Listening to the meaning of his mouth, there was a taste of seclusion here, the so-called husband Mo Ruo's wife, Ah Hong obviously felt that her husband's language was lonely and depressed.

Although Xiao Suo is lonely, Ah Hong likes it very much, she actually doesn't want to chase her husband around, nor does she want to make a name for herself in the eastern and western regions of Liao, as a woman, she just wants to live quietly with her husband in a small village.

She loves her husband's loneliness and depression!

It's time to be lonely and depressed!

Now that her brother has founded the country, most of her brother's enemies have been secretly killed by herself and her husband, and from now on, she and her husband should have their own lives, and they no longer need to worry about their brother's affairs.

The Wei water was surging, the river was surging, and the two walked slowly along the river bank and gradually walked into Tianjiazhuang.

Nowadays, Tianjiazhuang has already become a well-known giant town, the prosperity of the town even has the qualification to compete with Chang'an City, there are blue bricks and green tiles everywhere, and the eye is a white courtyard wall, but in the back of the village, there are still many old buildings.

Those are all the old houses of Tianjiazhuang, and no one has demolished them to this day, these old houses have witnessed an era and have now become the most glorious place for Chang'an people.

A small stream flowed out of Weishui and flowed slowly around the old house area of Tianjiazhuang, Xu Buyan held Ah Hong with one hand, and the couple slowly continued to move forward by the stream.

They passed half a thatched hut and a courtyard, which was the ancestral home of Han Yue and Doudou, and they passed through many moss-covered earthen houses, which were all places where the people in the village lived back then.

It's a pity that although these old houses are well preserved, there are no people left in the houses, and now Tianjiazhuang is extremely rich, and the people have already moved to the new village in front.

The two of them continued to walk forward, walking along the creek, and finally a small courtyard appeared in front of them, and the wood door was hidden, and there were dogs barking, and there was a rare faint light projected, and there were still people living there.

Ah Hong suddenly snorted, sighed softly, and said quietly: "The smell of mosquito coils, mother is making mosquito coils......

Mosquito coils, mosquito coils!

The mosquito coils of the year, the mosquito coils of Tianjiazhuang!

Mosquito coils have also witnessed an era, and for some old people, there are countless memories, making mosquito coils is not to make money, but to recall certain people and things.

Xu Buyan's face was calm, and he didn't seem to hear the sadness in his wife's tone, but if you take a closer look at this young Taoist priest with low emotional intelligence, you will find that there is actually a pulse of warmth between his eyebrows.

"My father-in-law lived here, and my father-in-law married my mother-in-law here, so although this old residential area is dilapidated, this is her home for my mother-in-law......"

These words sounded a little awkward, but the deep meaning in the words was self-evident, and Ah Hong was stunned, as if she knew her husband for the first time.

She was suddenly a little moved, and felt that what she was trusting was really a good person, but in fact, the woman didn't want much, and this was enough in Ah Hong's heart.

The two continued along the path, and soon passed through several rows of houses to the small courtyard, which was still vaguely the same as it was back then, clean inside and out.

Xu Buyan suddenly made another move that surprised Ah Hong, his husband who was in a daze actually began to tidy up his clothes, he first straightened the colorful ancient sword inserted behind his back, and then carefully smoothed the wrinkles of his shirt little by little with his hands, but his face was still wooden and serious, and he looked clearly still that nerd.

After doing all this, Xu Buyan suddenly took three steps forward, he usually communicates with people with Ah Hong, but this time Xu Buyan didn't call his wife.

He himself stepped forward himself, stood in front of the firewood gate in the small courtyard, and then lowered his hands and straightened up, and said solemnly: "The people of the Central Plains Protector Clan, the Taoist Ziyang lineage, I am the new safflower, and I have come to worship the ......."

Ah Hong stood aside in a daze, a pair of bright big eyes were round and open, her pretty face was full of surprise, I don't know why her husband suddenly changed person.

Xu Buyan's words just now are obviously in accordance with the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, when Ziyang Zhenren and Qianlong were enemies for half their lives, but it can also be said that they were friends for half a life, Xu Buyan claimed to be the new Taoist safflower, this is the enemy who came to meet the master according to the etiquette of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes.

Although he is the enemy of Shizun, he is still his elder in Xu Buyan, and he is still stereotypical in his bones, but this stereotype clearly reveals a cuteness.

However, Xu Buyan's words were more than just four sentences, he suddenly stepped forward again, and even reached out to lightly tap the chai door, this time his voice was more hearty, and his tone seemed to fluctuate.

I only heard him say softly: "Dare to ask if your mother-in-law is at home?" The son-in-law Xu Buyan, I came to see me tonight, if the mother-in-law is convenient, please speak, the son-in-law was a little hungry when he came, I really want to go into the house to eat a little warm food......"

"Oh my God!" Ah Hong next to her exclaimed, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand.

She couldn't believe that her husband, Mu Ne, could say such a thing.

Listen, the son-in-law is hungry and wants to go into the house for a meal, this is a serious way to coquettish his mother-in-law as a junior, which mother-in-law in the world doesn't like this kind of son-in-law?

At this moment, the thatched hut in the small courtyard finally moved, but listening to the soft creak of the door, a slightly old figure slowly walked out.

This figure is not someone else, it is Aunt Tian!

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…… The second update arrives, 5,000 words, and today's three more will explode in a row, and there will be more later