Chapter 173: No matter where we come from, we are home when we are together
Yue Qian felt resentful.
She resented that her father and mother had left her in the care of Yantian Sect and never returned, leaving her to grow up alone.
She resented her father and mother for never sending any news back over the years, not even a word of concern.
She resented that her father and mother had abandoned her.
Yue Qian imagined countless times that when her father and mother came back, she would vent her emotions by asking hysterical questions.
She felt resentful and missed her parents to the extreme. After she had no news from them, she began to pray for peace.
She wanted to nestle in her parents' arms and listen to the rain like she did when she was little.
Unfortunately, the longing is like the rain, falling again and again, the green grass takes root and grows, spring after spring passes, but the old friend never returns.
The regrets of the past were hidden deep in her heart, and she accepted the heart-wrenching pain from separation to death.
The rain evolved from drizzle to heavy rain, and finally returned to calm.
Dad came from the rain with her longing, and left in the rain holding her umbrella when they met.
The wind blew away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Yue Qian tucked her messy hair behind her ears and smiled with relief.
"Junior Brother Ye, actually, the first time I saw Xiang Xiuyuan, I saw my former self."
"Junior Brother Xiang stood on the outskirts of the crowd, observing carefully, looking completely out of place."
At that moment, it was as if I saw her growing up alone, the loneliness was pervasive, climbing up like a vine.
She just thought, give it a hand.
Ye Xingzhou stared at Yue Qian.
She stood in front, her figure slender. The wind blew towards her, the tassels of her jade hairpins gently bumped against her, her hair fluttered with her sleeves, and the hem of her blue skirt was like blooming rain flowers.
"Senior Sister, we are all family from now on."
No matter where we come from, when we are together, that is home.
Yue Qian smiled and nodded.
"What are you talking about so happily?" Elder Xuan came out of the cabin. "It's been a while since you arrived at the sect, and you haven't called me yet."
"Elder Xuan, are you stealing the lotus leaf chicken?"
Ye Xingzhou silenced the grumpy old man with just one sentence.
"Give me the Xiling Spring, and get out of here!"
Ye Xingzhou's eyes drifted over Elder Xuan's head. The magnolia flowers were still inserted. It seemed that everyone had chosen to remain silent.
Not to mention, a conservative old man becomes much friendlier with a flower on his head.
"Sister, let's go home."
"good."
There was a hint of joy in Yue Qian's steps.
Elder Xuan stroked his beard, glanced at the two people in front of him, and his gaze paused for a moment on Ye Xingzhou's back.
You little bastard, you use all sorts of tricks to win people over.
"Senior Sister, let's go and take you to a good place."
"Where are you going?" Yue Qian asked curiously.
Ye Xingzhou led Yue Qian sneakily into the outer courtyard. There was some noise in the courtyard, so Ye Xingzhou tiptoed behind the door and peeked in. Yue Qian followed suit.
"Meng Zhi, push me, I want to swing."
Ren Wangzhu held the big wolf and sat on the swing, rocking back and forth.
"Shut up."
Meng Zhi refused without even raising his head. He was washing flower petals in his hands.
Yue Qian raised her hand to cover her mouth, surprise evident in her eyes.
Junior Brother Meng, who is so rebellious, actually does this job.
How did Junior Brother Ye train him?
After Meng Zhi refused, Ren Wangzhu turned to Xiang Xiuyuan for help, "Brother Xiang, please help me push it."
"Don't help." Meng Zhi stopped Xiang Xiuyuan directly, "Let him shout."
"Brother Xiang, don't listen to Meng Zhi."
Xiang Xiuyuan blinked, helpless.
"Meng Zhi, you're just taking advantage of Senior Brother Ye's absence to bully me."
Meng Zhi glanced at the head near the door and admitted frankly, "So what? Even if Ye Xingzhou was here, he wouldn't dare to support you."
Don’t say it, Ye Xingzhou is really there, and Ye Xingzhou really doesn’t dare to support him.
Ren Wangzhu beat his chest helplessly. The big wolf turned over with full strength, ran to Ren Wangzhu, stood on his hind legs with his hands outstretched, and started to push him with his front legs.
Ren Wangzhu was so moved that he took out some dried meat and said, "Big Wolf, you are the best to me."
When the big wolf saw the dried meat, he stopped pushing it away, picked it up and ran to the corner to eat it.
Of course, it was trying to please people because of the dried meat, and as soon as it got the dried meat, it ate it first!
"You bad dog who forgets his master when he sees meat!" Ren Wangzhu was heartbroken about to cry because he lost the dried meat and no one pushed him.
Meng Zhi wiped the water from his hands and looked out the door. "Ye Xingzhou, how long are you going to hide?"
"What are you hiding? I just happened to get here."
Ye Xingzhou walked into the yard without changing his expression.
"Brother, you are finally back!"
The most excited person was Ren Wangzhu. He immediately pounced over and hung on Ye Xingzhou like a koala.
Fortunately, Ye Xingzhou was already accustomed to Ren Wangzhu's warm welcome. He caught the man steadily and patted his head.
Ren Wangzhu was sucking Ye Xingzhou's blood crazily. At this time, Yue Qian tilted his head, stuck it out and smiled at him.
"Junior Brother Ren, long time no see."
Ren Wangzhu glared, and quickly got off Ye Xingzhou after his sticky side was seen.
"Sister Shishi, I was actually giving Brother Ye a massage just now."
This explanation is far-fetched and makes the matter even more obvious.
Yue Qian's smile widened, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents. "I know, I know everything."
I felt embarrassed because she saw me acting coquettishly.
"Senior Sister Yue, please come in quickly." Xiang Xiuyuan was a little shy and welcomed her in.
"I can already smell the fragrance of magnolia flowers." Yue Qian sniffed, lifted her skirt and stepped into the yard.
"I'll come and help out. I can learn the technique of making fried flowers from you, Junior Brother."
"good."
Heat the oil in the pan.
Meng Zhi put the magnolia that was wrapped into a shapeless lump into the oil, and then looked at the beautiful shape that Yue Qian had wrapped it casually.
Meng Zhi glanced sideways at the lumps of food in the bowl, her lips pursed into a straight line.
He is a killer in the kitchen. The more effort he puts into making food, the uglier it becomes.
Ye Xingzhou picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, then gave a thumbs up without changing his expression.
"Junior brother, your cooking skills have improved again."
Well done, don't do it again.
When he took a bite, he found that the batter hadn't even fried through yet. Only Ye Xingzhou could praise it without batting an eyelid.
Meng Zhi glared at Ye Xingzhou and asked, "Who did you learn this skill of lying with open eyes from?"
"That's not nonsense, that's what I say from the heart. It's the truth, understand?"
Ye Xingzhou hooked his arm around Meng Zhi's shoulders and said, "Junior brother, come closer."
"What?"
"There's flour on your face. Let me wipe it off for you."
"I'll wipe it myself." Meng Zhi raised his sleeve to wipe his face, but he didn't wipe the flour.
"Over here."
Ye Xingzhou leaned his head forward slightly, raised his hand and used his fingertips to wipe off the flour on Meng Zhi's cheek.
By the way, he shook the flour on his fingertips in front of Meng Zhi.
"See, I didn't lie to you."
The breath seemed to brush across her cheek, making her feel a little itchy. Meng Zhi's eyes flashed slightly, and she raised her hand to push Ye Xingzhou's head away.
"Don't get so close to me."
"Don't move, Junior Brother."
Ye Xingzhou straightened Meng Zhi's chin and stared at her lips without blinking.
Staring at him so intently, Meng Zhi's back straightened slightly.
"what are you up to?"
Ye Xingzhou said nothing, but raised his hand again and placed it on his slightly thin lower lip.
A warm touch fell on the lower lip, and the fingertips gently rubbed the lips, making the lips turn red. Ye Xingzhou looked at her intently, with eyes that could not accommodate anything else. Meng Zhi forgot to breathe for a moment and let Ye Xingzhou move.
Until Ye Xingzhou pinched the dead skin and pulled it, letting out a satisfied sigh.
"Junior brother, I've been wanting to tell you this for a long time. Your dead skin is so flaky it's giving me obsessive-compulsive disorder."
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