The Seventh Bride of President

When Yu Sui saw them coming back, he rushed over and held Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Miss, what have you dropped? Let a Yan go to find it. Why do you have to go there in person? But you've never been so far. You must be tired?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at his broken jade and looked sad: Yes, she hasn't even gone so far. Even if Qin Wuyan wants to take her, where can she go?

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her lips and laughed at herself.

Min Rui's mind is delicate, and he is good at observing words and colors. His eyes move from Qin Wuyan's face to Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, and he understands seven or eight points.

He laughed for a while, still is that pair of warm moist appearance, "thing can be found?"

"Found it." Zhuang Xiaoyu walked down the stone steps side by side with him, and then folded a maple leaf from the branch beside him. "This leaf is the same as people, from the beginning to the decline, it starts over and over again, but leaves come every year, but people can't do that."

Min Rui side head looks at her: "this speech is bad."

"What's wrong?"

"This leaf comes every year, but it's not the same leaf. Although people can't live like trees, they can't live the same life, but they are the longest living animals.

People live for a lifetime, plants for an autumn, and all things are ants. As human beings, we are less than the top and more than the bottom. Although sometimes we can't help ourselves, relatively speaking, we have a choice. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu's depressed mood just now was much better because of Min Rui's words: "you're right, I'm too sad for spring and hurt for autumn."

All things in this world have their own destiny. She should not place her choice on others.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, grass withered and yellow, a look, full of bleak.

Zhuang Xiaoyu said: "it's rare to come out. It's better to walk on the flat bottom. There are ridges and woods in the distance. Why don't you go to the nearby villages?"

Min Rui saw that she was in a better mood and nodded: "good."

Walking on a level road is naturally much easier than climbing a mountain.

There are many vendors at the foot of the mountain, such as persimmon, fried rice and maltose

At first glance, it's made at home. It doesn't look exquisite, but it can also fill in the stomach.

Afraid of Zhuang Xiaoyu's hunger, Yu Sui bought some slightly hot pumpkin seeds and held them in her arms. She peeled the shell while wrapping the peeled melon seeds in a handkerchief.

Qin Wuyan looked at this place in the distance, only to feel familiar and strange.

After staying in the priesthood for so long, he was not used to the fireworks. He suddenly remembered that he had not talked with outsiders for a long time since he entered the priesthood.

Although these people are not rich, they seem to be happy.

There are people who are happy to talk with each other, people who beat and scold children, people who drive away stray cats and dogs who are surrounded by them. There are all kinds of people who laugh and scold

Yu Sui hands a stewed chicken leg to Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan looked up and saw that min Ruizheng asked the boy to pay the money to the vendor. He held a drumstick in his hand, and even Zhuang Xiaoyu wrapped one in his handkerchief

"Thank you very much." Qin Wuyan raised his hand to take the chicken leg from the broken jade.

"Don't thank me. My future uncle bought it." Yusui jumps to the side of Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Qin Wuyan had an impulse to throw away the drumstick