Gentle Wind

The empress hugged Xiao Ding Bao tightly: I miss you, Xiao Ding Bao. "

Xiao Ding Bao showed her Da Langjun and his wives and concubines, chubby and smooth.Ma'am, am I well-raised? "

Little Ding Bao was raised really well. "

Mr. Dalang flapped his wings to her reservedly and aloofly.

The donkey seems to be pregnant and eats a lot. "Little Ding Bao is a little worried, I don't know whether he should let him pull the mill. But I go to the street to sell chicken eggs every day, so I shouldn't be hungry for him and the big black horse."

He hugged the jī empress and walked into the yard. The yard was still spotless and clean, and the fallen leaves were piled up under the trees.Xiao Ding Bao cleaned very carefully.

Empress Baoji saw the bricks of "The Preface to the Lanting Collection" spread unevenly on the ground in the courtyard, the first piece of "Nine Years of Yonghe" that has been missing, and she didn't know when it was embedded in it by Li Roufeng.

She looked away abruptly, and saw a little yellow dog squatting in the courtyard.

Xiao Ding Bao scratched his head, I picked it up from selling chicken eggs once. "

The empress hugged the chicken and patted his head: Don't be bitten. "

Empress Baoji cooked some porridge, took out the Chinese toon leaves she had sun-dried in spring, chopped them up, boiled them with the lard left in the kitchen, and dried them. Xiao Dingbao ate the porridge with the Chinese toon, and it was very delicious.

Empress, it would be great if you came back every day. ——Where is Brother Roufeng? "

The mother-in-law did not answer his words.She didn't have any appetite, so she ate some rough food and put down her chopsticks.

Little Ding Bao, tell me, if I like someone and he has a sweetheart, but I force him to be with me, am I really bad? "

Having said that, she smiled wryly again.A six-year-old kid, what does he know?Why did she bother to tell him this.

Little Ding Bao turned serious and said: This is not good.My mother said that those who hook up with my father outside are all bad women. "

Empress Baoji suddenly looked as if she had been stabbed, her face turned pale.She didn't know who she was trying to justify, no... I used to think that Xiao Yan was dead..." She suddenly spoke clumsily, feeling very regretful, I..."

Little Ding Bao knew so much, and asked innocently: Who is Xiao Yan? "

He is still young and doesn't understand these power struggles.The lady holding chicken shook her head and said: It's all right. ’ She motioned him to eat more.

Seeing that there was some porridge left in the pot, little Ding Bao timidly asked: Madam, can I take it for Sister Ah Chun? "

Who is Achūn? "

Little Ding Bao quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and said: A young lady who can make clay figurines came to the Futu Temple, and she said that she wanted to repair that broken Buddha statue. "

Chapter 34

When Niang Baoji saw Achūn in the dilapidated Buddhist hall of Futu Temple, the two of them looked like a cat that hadn't caught a mouse for a long time, and the other looked like a frightened mouse, and they were shocked by each other.

This lady Achun Baoji had seen it before, and it was the filthy person she met that night at the Bailuochun Mash Winery.

The lady holding the chicken looked around and saw that there was no one else except Ah Chun.She pulled Xiao Ding Bao out of the Buddhist hall quickly, and asked Xiao Ding Bao in a low voice: Has she been alone these days? "

Little Ding Bao nodded: Yes.Sister Ah Chun is very timid and afraid of people. "

Empress Baoji nodded and let Xiao Ding Bao go home first.

When she returned to the Buddhist hall, the ghost was packing up her things quickly, trying to escape.

The Empress Baoji said: Don't be afraid, although I am a yangba, I don't rely on the world to get rich.If I intend to harm you, can I let you go tonight? "

The dark man's fingers to pack his things eased.Empress Baoji saw that her hands were covered with paint and clay, and there were many unhealed abrasions on them.The slender eyebrows of the mother-in-law frowned, if a man in the dark world had Yang Ba by his side, there should be no scars on his body.The last time she met Ah Chun at the White Falling Spring Brewery, her hands were white and tender, clean and flawless.

Baoji Niang Niang put the food box on the wooden table, and said: "Xiao Ding Bao is my adopted child, he asked me to bring you some food, but—" She paused, it seems that you don't need these food."

Ah Chun straightened up, rubbing the paint on his hands uncomfortably.Her face is round and fair, without the sadness and suffering of this troubled world, but with a kind of innocence that is different from the world.

The lady holding the jī looked at her round waist, the coarse kudzu clothes were stretched a little tight by her, and she could clearly see the loose warp and weft lines.

The lady who held the chicken turned her mouth up and smiled: How many years have you been dead? "In the troubled times, the people are living in dire straits, not only in the East, but also in the Western Regions. How can there be such a chubby girl? The girls of the Great Wei are now weaker than each other.

Ah Chun thought for a while and said: Many years, many many years. "Her Chinese is not very fluent, and her voice is small and thin, like a mouse.

The lady holding the chicken approached her, Ah Chun stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, still full of vigilance, but did not escape.Yang Ba grabbed her hands, and those small wounds healed instantly.A-chūn hesitated for a moment, then turned his back to her and brushed up his long brown fluffy hair, revealing a long and deep knife wound under the back of his neck.The knife wound penetrated deep into her internal organs, almost splitting her in half.