Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 645

Chapter 645 Because I live on the mountain.

"Why isn't this **** a vixen? She is shameless and seduces my husband, let alone scolding her as a vixen, even taking her skin off and parading her in the streets would be considered light!"

The middle-aged woman became more and more angry, and grabbed the young woman's hair and slapped her again.

The passers-by who watched saw Xiaoyu innocent and ignorant, and persuaded him: "Yes, little girl, this kind of vixen who seduces her husband will be drowned in a pigpen in our village!"

"But... But vixen are not all bad guys?" Xiaoyu was full of grievances, but knew that she could not reveal her identity as a fox casually, so she could only look at Zhou Ji and Yang Chan eagerly.

It was reasonable for him to play the mistress, so Zhou Ji stepped forward helplessly to smooth things over, and finally pulled Xiaoyu back.

Xiaoyu murmured a little aggrieved: "Everyone in the world hates fox spirits, so what about Sister Yang and Uncle Zhou? Do you hate fox spirits too?"

This little girl is on the edge again.

Yang Chan and Zhou Ji looked at each other, took Xiaoyu to the gazebo by the river and sat down, and said in a soft voice: "What everyone hates are those vixens who hurt people everywhere, Yu'er is so sensible and kind, even the ants on the ground Even if you don't want to trample to death, how can Brother Zhou and I hate Yu'er?”

Xiaoyu wiped her tears and sobbed, "Really?"

"Of course~" Yang Chan gently stroked Xiaoyu's head, and said softly, "Back when the weak water flooded and flooded a large area of the world, we ran around with your mother and saved many people. We live together, and no one cares that your mother is a fox demon. I remember that when Brother Zhou sent your mother back to Wanku Mountain, many people heard that foxes love chickens, so they brought a lot of chickens to see your mother off~~ "

Xiaoyu's gloomy eyes gathered light again, nodded vigorously and said: "Well~ I will save many, many people like my mother in the future, so that not only Sister Yang and Uncle Zhou, but also many more people I like me~~”

Yang Chan showed a gratified smile, stroking Xiaoyu's head, exuding a gentle and intellectual mature temperament, Zhou Ji unconsciously kept his eyes on Yang Chan, and forgot to look away.

"Brother Zhou"

Noticing that there was suddenly no movement around, Yang Chan turned her eyes and saw Big Brother Zhou staring at her blankly, inexplicably shy and joyful, parted her vermilion lips, and called again softly, "Brother Zhou?"

Zhou Ji woke up suddenly, turned to look at the vendors under the stone bridge in the distance, and spoke first. "Hey, I see there seems to be a seller of river lanterns over there, let's go buy some?"

"Where? Where?"

Children's emotions come and go quickly, Xiaoyu heard the river lantern, immediately stood up from the bench under the pavilion, pulled Yang Chan's sleeve and said, "Sister Yang, let's go and have a look? "

Zhou Ji stood where he was, watching Xiaoyu and Yang Chan walking away, and suddenly had the feeling of seeing a pair of children, mother and daughter.

I don't know what the 'ugly girl' will be like when she becomes a mother in the future?

Zhou Ji raised his finger and touched the corner of his mouth that rose at some point, shook his head, and chased after him.

"Hey~ you wait for me."

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted down, gradually elongating the backs of the three playful figures, Xiaoyu squeezed between Zhou Ji and Yang Chan, turned to look at Sister Yang next to her, and Uncle Zhou on the other side , unconsciously holding the palms of the two.

Spring turns to autumn, winter turns to spring, a year seems to be fleeting, and the towering mountains of Huashan can already be seen in the distance.

No matter how far the journey is, there will be an end.

As the distance from Mount Hua got closer, Zhou Ji and Yang Chan walked slower and slower. Every time they went to a town, they would stop to play with Xiaoyu for a few days. At the beginning, Xiaoyu was still a little elated and happy.

Later, the little girl gradually figured out that something was wrong, and as soon as she beat her palms, she suddenly realized: "So they are more playful than me!"

"What fun?" Zhou Ji and Yang Chan walked, looked back and fell behind, Xiaoyu who suddenly realized, like Xiaoyu who 'sees through the truth', said helplessly.

"It's nothing~" Xiaoyu chased after her in small steps, showing a very fake fake smile on her face, and pretending to be stupid innocently.

Since the peach trees outside the Notre-Dame Temple have become forests, a large number of tourists come to enjoy the flowers at this time of year, and pilgrims from the surrounding towns also come from afar to burn incense and make wishes.

Before coming to Huashan, although Xiaoyu knew that this was the dojo of sister Yang, she thought it would be as barren as Wanku Mountain, with no people there.

However, when she climbed the hillside, she found that there were more and more pilgrims coming and going, and some vendors simply set up thatched huts and sheds on the side of the road and lived here directly.

Passing a hillside full of flowers, Xiaoyu stared wide-eyed, looking at the bright and brilliant peach blossom forest around the Temple of the Holy Mother, she couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful~ Sister Yang, Sister Yang, these peach trees are so beautiful~ Did you plant it?"

"The first few trees were planted by me in my free time. Later, some pilgrims planted some, and some tourists who came for an outing planted some."

Yang Chan stayed alone in Huashan Mountain for nearly six hundred years, and came back after leaving for a while. Looking at the tired scene in the past, I suddenly felt an inexplicable nostalgia.

"Are those on the mountain too? They can be seen from such a distance, how many peach trees have been planted here?" Xiaoyu raised her eyes to look at the Notre Dame Temple in the distance, and suddenly found a bright pink in the mountains. It looms among the thin clouds and clear mist.

Yang Chan turned her eyes to look at Zhou Ji beside her. A ray of breeze blew between the two of them with a few petals. The delicate peach blossoms in the distance set off Yang Chan's slender and beautiful face. Zhou Ji looked at her cheeks. There was a faint blush, and Cui Hu's phrase 'the peach blossoms on a human face are red' suddenly flashed in my mind.

Peach Blossom still laughing at the spring breeze, last year today in this door.

"Five hundred and sixty-nine."

Zhou Ji slowly looked away from Yang Chan's face, and followed Xiaoyu's gaze to look at the mountains and forests, with a complicated expression.

"Wow~! Is it such a coincidence?" Xiaoyu covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief, "Isn't that the same age as me?"

Yang Chan stroked Xiaoyu's head, and said softly: "Yes, it was planted from the year Yu'er was born, and there were so many before I knew it."

Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, turned her head, and looked at Zhou Ji suspiciously, "How did Uncle Zhou know?"

Zhou Ji said with a complicated expression: "Because I live on the mountain."

Thousands of miles away, Guanjiangkou.

In a blink of an eye, Brother Zhou and Third Sister have been away for nearly a year, and Yang Jian resumed his daily routine of besieging demons everywhere and drinking with Meishan brothers all day long, and Cun Xin watched everything silently.

The queen mother who is far away in the heaven is also quietly watching the whereabouts of Yang Jian and Zhou Ji.

Leaving aside Zhou Ji's side for the time being, Cun Xin's attitude made her a little bit concerned.

This day, the Queen Mother was alone, not even accompanied by her personal servants. Taking advantage of Yang Jian and Mei Shan brothers going out to encircle and suppress demons but not returning, she quietly came to Yang's Mansion to meet Cun Xin.

No one knows what the two talked about, but after Yang Jian and Mei Shan brothers came back, they gradually found that Cun Xin seemed to be a different person

Although he no longer mentioned the matter of being an official in heaven, his temperament began to become weird, and he often lost his temper with Yang Jian for no reason, and his attitude towards the Meishan brothers and Xiaotiangou became extremely alienated and indifferent.

After all, under the guidance of both mothers, the two have been in love for more than five hundred years. It is normal for husband and wife to quarrel occasionally.

Yang Jian, Mei Shan brothers and others didn't care at first, they just thought that what they did was wrong. The boss Mei Shan thought that the second master stayed with them for too long, and Cun Xin was jealous. Yang Jian should spend more time with his wife, and let the Yang family add new members sooner.

But as time goes by, Cun Xin becomes more and more easily angry, and often even a trivial matter will become a mess.

It seems that the gears that have been in harmony for six hundred years have been staggered again, and they have returned to the moment when the two were just married.

No, worse than when they first got married.

Cun Xin's unreasonable behavior gradually wears down Yang Jian's patience. He wanted to have a good chat with Cun Xin several times and ask her why she became like this, but every time the quarrel escalated and broke up unhappy.

The two quarreled again last night, and Cun Xin actually packed her luggage and went straight back to Xihai.

Yang Jian was really angry now.

Brother Meishan persuaded Yang Jian to go to the West Sea to bring Cun Xin back. Yang Jian felt a little angry, thinking that he was absolutely right, and refused to go.

The second master and his wife became more and more quarrelsome, and the Meishan brothers were not good at meddling in other people's family affairs. Seeing that Yang Jian was unwilling to take Cun Xin back, he went back to the other courtyard outside Guanjiangkou. What's the trouble? Didn't the second master and sister-in-law be fine before? Why did they suddenly come to this point?"

Meishan Laowu shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "I heard that young couples in the mortal world say something about the 'seven-year itch'? The second master and sister-in-law have been married for almost six hundred years, so it's okay to quarrel."

"My sister-in-law has gone back to her mother's house, so it's nothing?" Mei Shan's sixth brother gave fifth a glance.

The fourth child raised his eyebrows and said, "Fifth child, aren't you married? How can you be so clear about young couples in the world?"

"Okay, stop arguing for now." Meishan boss rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly: "It's good for the second master and his younger siblings to be separated for a while, just to let the two parties calm down, and then persuade the second master to bring her back in a few days. "

Time passed day by day.

Yang Chan packed up the wing room where Zhou Ji used to live, and accompanied Xiaoyu to play around Mount Hua for a few days.

Looking at the tourists and pilgrims who accompanied her parents for an outing every day, Xiaoyu suddenly began to think of home.

Unconsciously, I have been away from my mother for more than a year, and I don't know what happened to my mother and grandma.

Yang Chan noticed that Xiaoyu's mood became depressed, and she didn't even eat her favorite food, such as the grilled chicken wings in the bowl. She stroked her head and said softly, "Yu'er, what's the matter? Is it not to your liking?"

Xiaoyu shook her head and said in a depressed mood, "I miss my mother."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Ji, the chef who was planning to make fun of Xiaoyu, and Yang Chan, who was comforting Xiaoyu, were both stunned.

This 'big demon' who has been cultivated for more than five hundred years is essentially a little girl who is innocent and ignorant of the world.

It's the first time I've been away from home, and I've been out for so long, how could I miss home?

Yu'er's return means that Brother Zhou will also leave.

Although Yang Chan was a little bit reluctant, she still asked Zhou Ji to send Xiaoyu back to her mother.

Going home soon, Xiaoyu was happy, but also a little bit reluctant, with tears in her eyes, looking forward to it: "Sister Yang, will you still come to Wanku Mountain to see me in the future?"

"Well, of course."

As if infected by Xiaoyu's tears, Yang Chan's eye sockets gradually became moist, and she nodded seriously.

"Don't worry about crying, did you forget to ask someone?" Zhou Ji showed a smirk on purpose, and waved his hand in front of Xiaoyu's eyes.

Xiaoyu sniffed, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, gave Zhou Ji a disgusted look, and pouted, "Where's Uncle Zhou? Can you come to Wanku Mountain to see me in the future?"

Zhou Ji showed a sincere and bright smile on his face, and said triumphantly: "No~Yes~Yes~"

"Forget it~" Xiaoyu didn't pause at all, and turned to look at Yang Chan, "Anyway, I'm just asking casually, as long as sister Yang can come."

From the corner of his eyes, he quietly saw Uncle Zhou's froze complacent expression on the spot, and Xiaoyu's mouth was tensed, but she still couldn't help raising a shallow arc.

the other side.

During these days when Cun Xin left home, Yang Jian's life was extremely fulfilling.

Every day, I find Meishan brothers to drink and eat meat, and fall asleep when I get home; occasionally I take them out to encircle demons, and when I come back, I drink and celebrate, and fall asleep when I get home.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ji sent Xiaoyu back to Wanku Mountain, and then turned back to Guanjiangkou. As soon as he entered the gate of Yang's mansion, he saw Yang Jian walking out of the inner courtyard quickly. Although he still had a happy smile on his face, there seemed to be a look of disappointment in his eyes.

How is this going?

Zhou Ji looked around the courtyard, saw the flowers, plants and trees, the pavilions and pavilions were obviously the same as when he left a year ago, but he felt faintly that the atmosphere in the Yang Mansion seemed much deserted.

Perhaps because he was worried about hearing what Zhou Ji asked him, Yang Jian spoke first, and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Brother Zhou, you came at just the right time. My brothers and I have just eradicated a group of demons and are preparing to celebrate. Since we are here, How about a few drinks together?"

Before entering the gate, Yang Jian held his arm and walked out as soon as they met. Zhou Ji couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Aren't you worried about whether your third sister will return to Huashan safely?"

Yang Jian didn't take it seriously and said: "Third sister has a lotus lamp to protect her body, not to mention Brother Zhou is here, what is there to worry about?"

Zhou Ji shook his head helplessly, and told Yang Jian roughly the itinerary of him and Yang Chan.

Yang Jian also showed a regretful expression when he learned that Master and Master Taiyi were called to go to Yuxu Palace.

Hearing that Zhou Ji and Yang Chan took Xiaoyu, the daughter of Fifth Brother Fox, to play along the road for a year. A complex look flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

Maybe Cun Xin wouldn't be like this if she had a child?

"Erlang? Erlang?"

In a daze, when he heard Brother Zhou calling him, Yang Jian came to his senses, calmed down and said, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

Seeing that they were heading out of the city, Zhou Ji asked curiously, "Aren't all the banquets held at home on weekdays? Why did they come out of the city this time?"

(end of this chapter)

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