In five years, Xiaoyao Villa has long been well-known to people in Jiaxing City, the circle of scholars, Xiao Peng has the relationship of the Yue family, and many scholars also know that the owner of Xiaoyao Villa is the poetry and painting of the Xiaoyao son, these years, from time to time there will be some, the so-called romantic geniuses come to visit, Xiao Peng also received them one by one, in the scholar class, Xiao Peng can be said to be like a fish in water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, Xiao Peng's friend Yue Jin has also won the name of the people, and the next step is to be admitted to the Jinshi, which can be described as a promising future.

In terms of martial arts, there is a relationship with Lujiazhuang, and Xiaoyao Villa has gradually entered the sight of people in the rivers and lakes, although Lujiazhuang highly respects Xiaoyao Villa, but Xiao Peng has always been relatively low-key, and has not taken the initiative to participate in any martial arts battles, grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, so the strength of Xiaoyao Villa, in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, has always maintained a mysterious color.

Lu Zhanyuan still has some prestige and chivalrous fame in the rivers and lakes, he once said in person that this carefree owner can be described as unpredictable, which further aggravates Xiao Peng's weight in the rivers and lakes.

As for economic resources, in recent years, Xiao Peng has cooperated with the behind-the-scenes boss of Cuiyan Pavilion to open a song and dance studio.

Soon these songs led the trend of the Great Song Dynasty, and the song and dance workshop quickly became popular, and in just two years, the branches were almost all over the country, and Xiao Peng naturally made money.

Of course, the embroidery produced by Xiaoyao Villa, which is also a must in the south of the Yangtze River, is now almost to the point where it is hard to find, in fact, a few women embroider with sunflower treasures, which is fast and good, but Xiao Peng knows that things are rare and expensive, so every time he just releases a small amount, and the best embroidery that is fried outside is sky-high.

In the past five years, if you want to say that the biggest change is Mu Nianci, now Mu Nianci can no longer find a trace of grief and sorrow on her face, she lives more and more like a girl who has not left the cabinet, not only referring to her psychology, but also her appearance.

Mu Nianci, who is already twenty-nine this year, has been cultivating since the Sunflower Treasure Book has been successful and began to cultivate, her skin is no different from the four daughters in her twenties, and the maternal brilliance of her motherhood and the mature charm brought by her age are not possessed by any of them.

Two years ago, Xiao Peng confessed to Mu Nianci, in fact, in a few years of getting along, if Mu Nianci has no feelings for Xiao Peng, it is definitely a lie, but she has never been able to pass the hurdle in her heart, so she had to tell Xiao Peng to give her some more time and let her think about it.

Xiao Peng didn't force her, anyway, he had time, but as a result, two years passed for this consideration.

......

Duanping two years, spring.

The spring is bright, the willows are lightly drooping, the yellow warbler is just right, the sail shadow is dotted in the lake light, the South Lake at this moment, the swallow returns to the grass and grows, and the willows become yin, it is a good season to go green.

The lake has been full of tourists who come to enjoy the lake, and the sparkling lake is moored with all kinds of pleasure boats.

Above the South Lake, a delicate painting boat floats quietly, on the painting boat, but there is another scenery, only listen to the sound of the piano, such as the mountain flowing water, the beads splash the jade plate, a leisurely, the sound of the piano is mixed with a faint flute sound, so that this song sounds more distant.

After a while, a song like a yellow warbler out of the valley slowly echoed on the lake with the leisurely sound of the piano.

"At dusk in spring, please accompany me to the water town in my dreams, let the waving hands drift in the mist, don't wake up the willow bank, those lingering pasts, turned into a wisp of smoke, has disappeared into the distance......"

"In the warm afternoon, flashing a piece of pink clothes, no one can carry away the ancient window, the delicate young man is on the shore, waiting for the time of a lifetime, why can't you be one, the bride you are looking forward to......"

"A faint lovesickness is written on the face, the heavy parting is on the shoulder, tears flow down the face, all the words, still not ......"

"Look at the green mountains rippling on the water, look at the sunset kissing the sunset, I use the love of my life, to find that home, where are you tonight, turn back to meet your smile, all the things in your heart are found by you, the distant happiness in the dream, it is beside me......"

The song is tactful, the song is sweet, and the meaning is lingering, especially this unique phrase, which sets off the lake and mountains in this spring, as if it is a part of this South Lake.

The sound of the flute does not seem to come from the painting boat, but from the smoke waves of the South Lake, from the green spring grass, from the stamens of the delicate peach blossoms, and the song does not seem to come directly into the ears, but from the air breathing into the heart and spleen, and then dispersed into the limbs, everywhere.

For a while, the visitors on the shore of the lake stopped to listen to the sound of heaven, and it seemed that the sunset in the sky had turned into the girl's affectionate eyes and shy smile.

As the girls listened, their faces gradually flushed, as if they were the women in the song, standing under the willow tree, shyly and timidly waiting for the delicate young man to come to them, and gently put the red hijab in his hand on his head.

And those men stopped stupidly and stood in place, wishing that time would turn back, and they were still the same young as they were, so that they could follow the girl in pink clothes in the song!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Yes, Linglong, you have already sung this song with your own charm, I can't see that you still have the potential to be a soul singer!" Xiao Peng sat on the brocade couch and slapped his palm.

Xue Linglong chuckled and said, "No matter how good I sing, I can't compare to the tunes you made!"

Xiao Peng smiled, didn't answer again, turned to Yun Wanting, and said, "Wanting, did you go crazy with your precious apprentice and Wushuang girl again?"

Yun Wanting smiled, put down the hole flute in her hand with an elegant posture, and then said: "Guo'er took them to find Ke Daxia, I heard that Ke Daxia wanted to introduce him to some martial arts colleagues." ”

Xiao Peng laughed dumbly, a little crying and laughing, "This blind bat, he really treats Guo'er as a character, Guo'er is only a teenager, what kind of martial arts person can he be?"

"Hehe, although Guo'er is not very old, his ability is not small! Moreover, the son teaches well, and Guo'er is chivalrous and heroic at a young age, and in a few years, he will definitely be a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes. Feng Ziyan covered his mouth and chuckled.

"That's a few years later, okay, it's almost time to eat, go, go back. Xiao Peng looked at the sky, said to everyone, and then ordered the servants who operated the boat to dock the boat, and the family returned to the villa.

Night, inner courtyard.

Mu Nianci stood alone on the roof, looking up at the night sky, but her thoughts didn't know where she had already flown to, thinking back on the life she had lived in the past few years, which made her feel like she was still in a dream.

Joyful Villa is indeed a magical place, it seems to be able to really make people forget their sorrows and sorrows, and bring people boundless leisure, in fact, the most important thing is because of people!

"Nian Ci. ”

A soft call pulled Mu Nianci back from her thoughts, and when she turned her head, Xiao Peng was standing quietly behind her, looking at her with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"You've been thinking about it for two years, can you give me an answer?" Xiao Peng walked up to Mu Nianci and stood still, and said softly.

Mu Nianci's body trembled slightly, turned his gaze back, and was silent for a while before he said quietly: "Xiao Peng, where is there no grass at the end of the world? Why did you just identify me as a widow?"

"Who knows?" Xiao Peng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Just like when you asked me, why should you be so good to you, I don't know, this kind of thing is based on a feeling, not to find any reason, many times, this kind of thing is unreasonable." ”

“......”

Mu Nianci didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and recognized Xiao Peng's words, "What about then?"

When Xiao Peng heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "Nianci, in fact, you don't know your son at all, he is sensible earlier than you think, in fact, he understands everything in his heart, do you know? In private, he always calls me Dad!"

“......”

Mu Nianci looked at Xiao Peng's smug smile, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked a touching arc, what she was worried about before, one was that she felt that she was already a broken flower and a willow, not worthy of Xiao Peng, and the second was that she didn't know how to face her son.

But after all these years of getting along, Xiao Peng's kindness to her has made her doubts disappear, she believes that he will not care about his past, and now Xiao Peng told him that his son actually knows everything, and he is very much in favor, she is at this time, she can be regarded as truly letting go of her heart.

"That'...... It's up to you!"

Xiao Peng smiled, smiled very heartily, waited for five years, and finally waited for her to nod, but is this considered a happy father?