Chapter 1117

Xiao Yi woke up and sat up.

He touched the little girl's hot forehead: "but nightmare?"

Nanbao's clothes gradually faded away.

She looked at the luxurious tent and quilt, and then at the handsome gentleman in front of her. She realized that she was out of the terrible sea of suffering, and her heart was beating wildly. Then she was a little more stable.

She rushed into Xiao Yi's arms, her voice was aggrieved and delicate: "angina, I can't sleep at night, my second brother knead it for me..."

Xiao Yi holds her.

The little girl is soft and boneless. She is so small in his arms. Her face is just like a peony in spring. The fragrance of Hibiscus in the tent is really attractive.

He couldn't help kissing her bright red lips, holding her waist in one hand, combing her green silk in the other hand, but his tone was helpless but connived: "how old are you, and you are still coquettish in the middle of the night?"

Hearing his voice, nanbaoyi's heart was more stable.

She sniffed his smell and rubbed his chest with her face: "how about going back to Jinguan city on New Year's Eve this year? A weak and little a Chou are also the age when they begin to be sensible. Take them to our hometown where we grew up to have a look, so that they can see a wider world. I also miss my grandmother and father very much. They are... "

The little girl mumbled soft words, which made Xiao Yi's heart melt.

To her, he always answers every request.

After the news of going back to Jinguan city for the new year's Eve spread, nanbaozhu, hanyanliang, Jiang suihan and others also made a fuss to go back together. On the day of departure, the car meandered to the southwest.

After more than half a month, nanbaoyi finally saw his hometown in memory.

The plaque inscribed "Jinguan city" on the city gate is simple and vicissitudes. Through the gate, the streets and alleys are still familiar to her. Even the flower cake shop she and her cousin used to patronize when she was young has not changed, and the business is still booming.

Nanbaoyi's eyes are slightly hot, subconsciously holding a weak hand.

A weak clearly felt the shaking of her fingertips, and said in a childish voice, "why does my mother cry?"

Nanbaoyi's eyes are more moist.

She silently took the little guy into her arms, tears rolling down her cheeks.

There is always a place where you can make a wanderer travel thousands of miles and still worry about it. You can make a wanderer leave for many years and still dream about it. You can make the most knowledgeable people cry because of the most common and familiar plants in that place.

That place is called hometown.

Xiao Yi embraces Nanbao's clothes and touches her head placidly.

……

To nanbaoyi's relief, everything is fine in Nanfu.

Although she is old and can't remember anything, she is very strong. Accompanied by her son, daughter-in-law and great granddaughter, she is happy all day. She seems to be several years younger than when she was in Chang'an.

In addition to the bank business, Nanjia's Shu Brocade business is also booming. Now it is the largest Shu Brocade merchant in Southwest China, and even the residence has doubled.

Nanbaoyi and Xiaoyi are still resting in the court.

When the maid was packing, nanbaoyi sat under the west window and cooked tea. She said in a soft voice to ah Qiang and Xiao ah Chou, "when I lived here, your father used to teach me how to study, but he was very strict."

A weak with great interest: "isn't it good for my mother to read when she was young?"

Nanbaoyi is embarrassed.

It's not only bad, it's just a big word!

Xiao Yi, who was sorting out the documents, looked up at her and chuckled.

Nanbaoyi was more embarrassed: "what are you laughing at, second brother? Did you dislike me very much in those years?"

Xiao Yi shook his head: "I don't dislike it. Back then I only think that Jiaojiao looks very gorgeous. If you can have poems and books, it's the icing on the cake for you. Naturally, if you didn't want to learn, I still liked you. "

It's not clear when it started.

When I was young, I only felt that the little girl of the south family was naughty and unruly.

I should hate her very much, but whenever she looks at him with her pure Danfeng eyes, he can't get angry anyway.

He thought that nanjiaojiao was just a spoiled child. She was just more naughty than other children.

He watched her grow up silently. He watched her look more and more graceful and tall. He watched her face more and more beautiful. He also watched her treat her mother and daughter sincerely. He watched her show deep love for Cheng De.... "

Now, what he regrets most is that he watched her jump into the fire pit for the sake of the so-called youth spirit in his previous life.

How cruel was he then?

Xiao Yi keeps his guilt in his heart and vows that for the rest of his life, he will love the treasure he got after two generations of hardships.

……

It snowed all over the city.

This year's dinner in Nanfu is very lively. There are thousands of lights in the hall, and the table is full of wine. The children, led by a Qiang, are sitting in front of the small round table and have a good time.

The banquet continued into the night.Nanbaoyi drinks too much and doesn't care to watch the new year. She leans on the couch and goes to sleep. She feels vaguely that Xiao Yi helps her take off her stockings and skirts, and carefully tucks in the brocade quilt for her.

When she fell asleep, she woke up and sat up. Subconsciously, she touched the pillow beside her. Then she realized that Xiao Yi was not around.

"Second brother?"

She called softly.

After hearing the news, Yuwei picked up the account for her and said with a smile, "is the princess awake? The master just went out. He said that there was something urgent and he would come back soon. Don't worry about it. "

Nanbaoyi nodded.

She dressed up and said, "I can't sleep any more. You don't have to go out for a walk."

All the way through the courtyard.

In Songhe courtyard, the light in grandma's room was still on. Mother Ji said that grandma was preparing new year's money for the first month, but she couldn't count it.

Little cousin and Ning Wanzhou haven't slept yet. They are playing in the snow.

The cold smoke is cool, and Shen Yijue is dancing in the snow in a wide sleeve suit. She is standing next to her with a thick cloak and a hand warmer. Her face is not appreciated, and she is full of worries about her catching cold.

Jiang suihan and Xie Alou invite Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua. They have a lively card game and are fighting with a kind of thing called "mahjong".

Nanbaoyi passed by one by one, but there was no sign of his second brother.

Where did he go?

She went to the loquat yard alone. The yard was quiet. Because it had been uninhabited for a long time, the whole yard was even more dilapidated. However, the loquat tree was more and more luxuriant and leafy. There was a thick layer of snow on the branches, which could produce sweet loquats in the coming year.

The second brother is not here.

Nanbaoyi stood for a moment under the eaves and suddenly went to the stable.

She took out a fine horse and drove it away from Nanfu.

Because of the identity of Princess Yong, she easily went out of Jinguan city. She walked along the official road and went straight to the high mountains in the suburb of the city according to the impression in her memory.

When I trudged up the mountain, it was the dawn of light.

Holding her skirt, she saw a familiar figure sitting under the peach blossom tree from a distance, caressing the strong trunk.

"Second brother!"

Her voice is crisp.

Xiao Yi looked back with a smile: "you are here."

"I can't find the second brother anywhere, so I guess you are here." Nanbaoyi came forward and sat beside him, looking around curiously, "here is the place where you buried me in the previous life, right?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

In his previous life, he had been guarding her solitary grave here for many years.

No matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he always likes to sweep away the petals and leaves for her in front of her grave, brush away the dust on the tombstone for her, and put on the flower cake and fruit wine that she loved to eat in her lifetime.

He had been kissing her tombstone as if he were kissing his beloved baby.

But the tombstone is cold.

Under the peach tree, the light is gentle.

Xiao Yi picked up Nanbao's small face.

Staring for a moment, he suddenly gave a deep kiss.

All previous lives are illusory.

At the beginning of the new year, the world is vast.

At this moment, they are real and eternal.

He is willing to spend the rest of his life protecting her and making love for him.

the end of the text

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