- The master is long gone, it seems that the master is confused again, comparing this night with the past. But if he goes now, how can he wait for his master......

Without waiting for Mu Zisu to speak, Xiao Xian hurriedly wanted to go out, but Mu Zisu hurriedly chased after him, "Sir! Mr! Wait for me! I'll go with you! What if you forgot your way back. Besides, Taixi Lake is still far from here...... Don't worry, I won't bother you both! ”

Xiao Xian stopped, looked back, a little helpless, he took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to Mu Zisu, "That's hard for you." ”

……

So, Mu Zisu picked up Xiao Xian on his back and flew to Taixi Lake in the south.

Along the way, a calm person like Xiao Xian couldn't help urging Mu Zisu to hurry up, he firmly believed that if he was late, the lady would be unhappy.

Mu Zisu hurried to the speed, and arrived an hour later. The stone bridge on Taixi Lake bends, there are two or three flat boats on the lake, there are scholars in the bow of the boat, swimming with young girls, and the sun shines on the crystal clear lake water like silver. The scenery is beautiful, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Mu Zisu was so tired that he was a thief to death, holding on to the big tree on the side and panting. watched Xiao Xian walk on the bridge alone. Keep staring into the distance, waiting for the one who will never go to the appointment.

Mu Zisu sat on the tree, munching on melon seeds, staring at his figure.

He remained motionless like a stone statue until the sun went down in the west, the sky faded in color, the bright moonlight slowly crept up the middle of the sky, the lake became pitch black, and the pedestrians dispersed, leaving him alone.

The cold wind swept by, blowing his white hair and robe, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The beautiful and elegant figure was only lonely in the moonlight.

Mu Zisu stepped on the stone bridge, walked to his side, and waited with him.

He once walked through thousands of mountains and rivers with lotus flowers, read all the good scenes in the world, and knew all the people in the world.

Now that she was with him, he couldn't remember who she was.

Xiao Xian muttered to himself: "Why hasn't the lady come yet......"

Mu Zisu felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly said: "It's soon, it's fast......"

She bit her lip and thought to herself, what the hell should I do to make Master forget about this!!

Suddenly, she smelled the smell of grilled fish coming from the lakeside, and her stomach rumbled.

Yes, this is Gangnam and there are many delicious pastries. Master may not have jumped into the arms of the dim sum!

Mu Zisu smiled and said, "Sir! Hungry or not? Why don't we go first-"

Before she was halfway through the words, Xiao Xian suddenly hugged her tightly, and her hands were tightly wrapped around her body, almost strangled her out of breath.

Her face was pressed against his chest, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her hands froze, not knowing what to do.

"Master...... Ah no, sir, what's wrong with you......"

"Lady."

？？？

His voice was low and light, but so gentle and affectionate. Mu Zisu has ...... Fell......

"My wife's ......"

Mu Zisu felt a pain in his heart, but his whole body softened by his voice.

Her two stiff hands on the side also hugged him, and responded, "...... Ay. ”

Mu Zisu also hugged him tighter, bent a smile, and said softly, "I'm here." Let's go home, I'll take you home. ”

Xiao Xian let go of her, Mu Zisu raised his head, and clearly saw that there were tears in his eyes.

He took her hand and smiled, "Well, go home." ”

Under the moonlight, Mu Zisu held Xiao Xian's arm, just like a long, long time ago, walking side by side in the night.

That's what he's been thinking about for most of his life.

Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, life and death are broad, and you can't ask the sky.