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The long autumn wind blows through the willow tops, turns over the hills, and leaks into the endless fields, rolling up the clear yellow corn sea with layers of waves, scattering like lines. In this field, the hard-working villagers wield their sickles, reaping joy and future.

The singing voice of the little black girl filled the four fields.

"Carrying the tree, its cultivation Zeze; Thousands of couplings, ...... Thinking of his wife, there is a person; There is a slight and a little bit of it, and it carries the south acre; Sowing Hundred Grains...... The light of the Bang family, there is Jiao Qixin; Hu Kao Zhining, bandit and have; The present is the present, and the ancient is like a nourishment. ”

"Song of Zhou, Zaiyun", is such a poem, the man wields a knife to protect the sickle, the woman picks Zhi mulberry hemp, the son Lang Lema leans on the tree, the daughter strokes the forehead and is charming, when the eyes look at each other, smile lightly, speak shallowly, quiet to Si, and Anshu to Si......

"Ah, what a big embroidered spider!"

The little black girl threw away the sickle, waved her hands, and pounced lightly on the field, but the embroidered spider hanging in the bushes was extremely sensitive, and she ran around indiscriminately, and escaped her little hand. There is a small wooden box hanging around her waist, in which there are three spiders, but they are not as big as this one, look at its appearance is able to weave and embroider, how can it escape, small hands on the waist, shouted: "Where is Liu Fujun, and catch it with me!" ”

"Whoosh!"

The words were about to land, the gray shadow flashed, Xiao Yiwei jumped down from her shoulder, rushed into the grass, fluttered, leaned less, a mouse head poked out of the grass, blinked his eyes the size of a bean, held an object in both paws, and took a closer look, it was the big embroidered spider.

"Wow, Liu Fujun caught it!"

The little black girl clapped her hands and cheered, but at a glance, she saw her mother frowning and looking over, she looked stunned, pouted, bent over, and said softly: "Mother, the black girl will never dare again!" ”

Xue picked off a piece of grass wool from his daughter's head, and sighed softly: "Black girl, don't talk nonsense!" Liu Fujun is the blessing of Shangcai, the luck of all the people, the tiger of Jiangdong, and the ...... Alas, if the father of the church learns of it, he will be punished......"

"Mother's ......"

The little black girl held her hands and twisted uneasily, and then, her black and white eyes turned and said with a smile: "Mother, today is the Begging Festival, this spider was caught by Sister Heiya on behalf of Sister Zhisu, and now, I will send it to her." ”

After that, he reached out and picked up Xiao Yiwei, whose name was "Liu Fujun", put the thumb-sized embroidered spider into the box, walked under the willow tree with the box, turned over the little red horse, and flew with the wind.

When he arrived at the bottom of the peak, he saw Liu Yin carrying a sword lance, leading Shuofeng Wei Manjia down, and what was even more peculiar was that the Snow Girl was also among them, the little black girl frowned, patted the horse to meet her, and shouted: "Brother Liu Yin, Sister Snow Girl, what do you want?" ”

The Snow Girl smiled: "Go to Liyang!" ”

The little black girl tilted her head, held the wooden box, and said with a smile: "Sister Snow Girl, when will you marry Brother Liu Yin?" ”

"Poof, if you ask when, the Snow Girl doesn't know, she still needs to ask, ask ......" The Snow Girl looked at Liu Yin, covered her mouth and smiled, and even the six hundred Shuo Fengwei behind her couldn't help laughing silently.

The little black girl blinked her eyes, as if she understood or not, and asked, "Oh, when does Brother Liu Yin want to?" ”

"Black girl, Hugh is talking nonsense."

Liu Yin scolded softly, his thick eyebrows twisted into a ball, and he glanced at the snow girl mixed in the armor, his face was full of helplessness, he was ordered to go to Liyang, and the snow girl wanted to go with him, he naturally did not allow it, but he didn't know, the snow girl actually found Xiao Langjun, and begged all night, Xiao Langjun had to allow her to go with him.

For the Snow Girl, Liu Yin couldn't tell what he was thinking, he asked himself with ingenuity, but he couldn't bear to give up the Snow Girl. And Liu Nong also learned about this by accident, did not interfere, and let him make his own choice.

"Drive!"

Liu Yin grabbed the horse's belly and dragged away, looking flustered, as if he had fled in the wilderness.

"Sister Snow Girl, don't let her escape!"

"Let's chase it!"

The Snow Maiden smiled, lifted the hem of her skirt, raised her hands, and chased towards the sunset. His feet were small, he couldn't run fast, he tripped over the grass, and he fell to the ground with a "sigh". "Hoof, hoof, ......" The horse's hooves turned, Liu Yin stretched out his big hand, pulled the snow girl on the back of the horse, raised his hand towards the little black girl, and then galloped away.

"Gege ......"

The cheerful laughter of the Snow Maiden is like a bell.

The little black girl pulled the horse on the small soil slope, watching Liu Yin and the Snow Girl go farther and farther, and smiled sweetly, although she didn't understand, she felt that Brother Liu Yin and Sister Snow Girl were extremely compatible. When he couldn't see it anymore, he pulled the horse's head and flew briskly to the bottom of the peak.

Turning over and dismounting, leading the little red horse that was growing taller, the beautiful little girl melted into the sunset, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and took small steps.

Suddenly, his steps faltered, and he tilted his head to look into the forest, where there was a man sitting on his knees in the grass, and he didn't know what he was doing. The little black girl thought for a moment, tied the little red horse under the tree, held the small wooden box, and approached lightly, the leaves under her feet were extremely thick, soft and thin, as if stepping on the clouds.

"Hey......" the little black girl called softly.

"Who? Little Lady Xue......"

The man under the tree hurriedly looked back, saw that it was the little black girl, smiled softly, and then turned back and put the things in the grass into the wooden box.

The little black girl flapped her eyelashes and said with a smile: "Sister Kong Zhen catches embroidered spiders, is it also to beg for tricks from the seventh sister?" In her heart, Kong Zhen can ride a horse and make a gun, which is a character like Xun Niangzi and Hongxiao, and she is different from her, she is very envious.

Kong Zhen said: "Keep hope in your heart and ask for God, so that you can be a human being!" Otherwise, they will be the wild people forsaken by God, and the wild people will live in nightmares all day long! As he spoke, he hung the wooden box on his waist and patted it gently.

The little black girl thought for a moment and said softly: "The black girl doesn't understand. But in the past, my mother often had dreams and was full of fear. After staying in Shang Cai, my mother never dreamed of it again. Is this hope in the heart? If so, thanks to him. As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Yiwei on his shoulder in his hand, nodded Xiao Yiwei's head, and said seriously: "Sister Kong Zhen, its name is Liu Fujun." Then he pointed to the other Yiwei on his shoulder: "It's called, Guo Nei." ”

"Poof......

Kong Zhen looked stunned, her eyebrows were flying, and for a long time, she laughed coquettishly, laughing so much that her willow-like posture trembled, and she grabbed the little black girl and admonished: "But don't teach people to know." ”

"Yes."

The little black girl raised her head: "Sister Kong Zhen, when Liu Fujun crossed the Swallow Ridge, the father killed the mother musk deer and caught the cubs, and the Bo army killed Uncle Chen Wu." Heiya was extremely sad, and her father said that this is not a crime of war, but it has to be done, and Liu Fujun will eventually give him a place to live, which can accommodate laughter and singing. As he spoke, he took Kong Hao's hand and walked to the outside of the forest, pointed to the long field under the peak, and said with a smile: "Sister, look, Nuo, it's in front of you!" ”

No, in front of you......

Kong Zhen's body trembled slightly, but her eyes became redder and redder, and tears were about to come out.

Slightly.

Kong Zhen stared at the little black girl, her heart fluctuated uncontrollably, her eyes closed, and tears finally rolled down.

The heroic little girl's heart is extremely complicated, Liu Nong once killed her uncle Kong Wei in the past, and Kong Wei loves Kong Hao very much. Nowadays, Kong's family has been integrated into Shangcai, there are soldiers, there are also sickle wielders, and his father Kong Wei was appointed by Liu Nong as an internal official, but Kong Zhen can never forget the bloody head of his uncle.

After a long time, the little black girl shook Kong Zhen's hand: "Sister Kong Zhen, let's go into the city, later, when the sun sets and the moon rises, the black girl wants to thread the needle on the moon and beg to the seventh sister." ”

Kong Zhen opened her eyes, wiped the tears from her cheeks, nodded the forehead of the little black girl, and said lovingly: "Little lady Xue, Zhifeng Zhenhui, it's all in the little lady." ”

"The black girl doesn't understand." The little black girl blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Naughty!"

"Gege ......"

As the sun sets, the city is in order, and two girls, one big and one small, walk side by side on the clean streets, followed by the little red horse, and the pedestrians are hurrying, both with faint smiles on their faces.

Seeing that the county office was approaching, Xiao Heiya's footsteps became more and more brisk: "Sister Kong Zhen, Liu, Liu Fujunyan, this is order." Rank is safe, orderly is honored! And order should be maintained by force, and virtue should be passed through the world! "The word "Fujun" is extremely embarrassing.

"Order!" Kong Zhen tightened the wooden box on her waist.

The little black girl said again: "Now, what does Sister want to make?" ”

"Ride from the Flower Spirit!" Kong Zhen blurted out.

"Look, paper warbler!"

The little black girl suddenly raised her head, pointed to the sky and exclaimed, and Kong Hao followed it.

The autumn breeze is cool, the paper warbler flies far away in the sky, the people who look at the paper warbler have a leisurely expression, the corners of the mouth gradually gather a smile, and the people who put the paper warbler laugh happily.

Weaving tightened the thin thread in his hand, lest the paper warbler get out of his hand.

Hongxiao came from outside the courtyard, did not carry a sword, but held a wooden box, looked at the weaving, and smiled lightly: "If you don't release the line, how can the paper warbler fly high?" ”

Zhisu wiped a handful of sweat and chuckled: "The fear of the wind is too strong, and the warbler will not return." Sister, don't you also want to ask the seventh sister for a wish? You can catch more, you might as well send a weaver. ”

Hongxiao said: "Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, in order to celebrate the harvest, Xiao Langjun advocates etiquette, and the women in the city are busy catching embroidered spiders, making needles and moon trees, and only you release paper warblers." Tomorrow, don't regret it! With that, he shook his head and walked to the water steps with a light smile.

Zhi Su smiled behind her back: "I have already asked the black girl to catch it on my behalf, and I don't care about Sister Lao." ”

The corners of Hongxiao's mouth were crooked, holding the wooden box and walking quickly to the steps, reaching out to open the green bamboo curtain, the figure in front of him flickered, Xiao Langjun was also picking the curtain, the two looked at each other, but their hands were caught together.

With a hurried touch, the two sides retreated.

Hongxiao floated down the stairs, her pink face flushed.

Liu Nong looked embarrassed, touched his nose, silently returned to the room, and sat in front of the desk. Words look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, the heart looks at the letter on the case, the autumn harvest is about to end, it is rare to be idle, today I wrote a whole day's letter, and I made a stack on the case.

A letter, addressed to Jiankang Ji Zhan, returning to Shang Cai's affairs, presumably Ji Zhan can confidently capture his meaning, and Liu Nong's intention, of course, is to show merit, prevent Guo Mo from going south to harass, and appease the people on his behalf, I dare not say that the grade will be promoted again, but at least it can be benefited.

A letter, addressed to Xie Pei, as a human apprentice, he often greeted at that time. A letter, addressed to Zhu Tao, this letter is the heaviest, and every word is missing a friend. As for Zu Sheng, Qiao Ran, Xie Yi, Chu Li, Yuan Tan, etc., they have not been left behind, and their friends are deep, and they still need to communicate from time to time.

In addition, there are four letters, which are addressed to Shu Yao, You Si, Hui Wei, and the green cloth in Jiankang.

After half a full day, Hongxiao walked into the room lightly, his expression had calmed down, he glanced at the letter on the case, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, it's time to eat at night." Later, he still had to attend the meeting to discuss the matter of going to Yongqiu. ”

"Wait."

Liu Nong lifted the pen again, groaned for a while, slowly unfolded the Zuobo paper, hung his wrist and waved the pen, and walked the dragon and snake.

Hongxiao looked at the sky and lit the bronze goose fish lamp. Then, quietly on the side.

Half an hour later, Liu Nong folded the letter carefully, took Zhu Ni as a lesson, rubbed his wrist, stood up, and walked outside slowly.

Outside, a round of hooking the moon flies into the sky, sprinkling the courtyard like silver and white yarn.

The moonlight is the same wheel, blowing the north, and the south of the river is clear.

Gu Huiwei was dressed in purple clothes, standing in the vermilion corridor, behind her was a flower garden, the purple orchids were blooming brightly, and the maids were waiting quietly with the cicada moon lantern.

The little girl looked at the moon in the sky, her purple-dyed snow fingers twisted lightly, and whispered: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has yin and roundness. The bridge family has a daughter, and the name is Yousi...... Good little lady, what a ......."

Shi Mo blinked his eyes and said softly: "Little lady, the moon has risen, it's time to thread the needle." ”

"Needles are worn every year, and in the past two years, nothing has changed, and the seventh sister can know the ...... of Huiwei" (to be continued.) )