palm river mountain

Chapter 15 The First Meeting
The coachman trembled when she called him, and hurriedly raised the curtain of the carriage.

Duan Yi took a closer look, and saw a shiny old man with a bald head sticking out his head. Around his forehead, a hair tie was tied, with the word twelve o'clock embroidered on it.

Duan Yi was startled, and the second sentence, grandfather, was in her mouth.

She only heard that her grandfather Duan Wenchang hit his head on a pillar to die, but she didn't hear that his head rubbed against the pillar and his hair was all gone!Not to mention that he was disheartened and became a monk as an old monk!
Just as Duan Yi was thinking, she saw the bald man standing aside tremblingly, shaking his arms and legs, "Duan Gong, come down quickly, otherwise people will say that the road to Shu is difficult, it is really difficult to go to the blue sky! This pair of feet landed on the ground, and the old man felt as if he was floating in the sky."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and supported an old man in the car with a pale face in a green shirt.

Duan Yi's eyes moved, and she called out affectionately, "Grandpa, grandma! Master!"

The old bald man didn't have ring scars on his head, and he didn't wear a robe, but the hairband on his head looked like a godsend, obviously it was the unexpected enemy Master Chu that Zhiqiaokou mentioned.

And the other one is Duan Wenchang, her grandfather whom she hasn't seen for many years.

Duan Wenchang looked Duan Yi up and down, nodded to her, "Yi'er has grown up."

Duan Yi was about to answer, but was interrupted by a stern voice, "My parents are coming back home, and you didn't say anything about your arrival, why are you dressed so plainly? I don't know, just pretend that I..."

As soon as this was said, the people who got out of the carriage behind noticed Duan Yi's clothes.

She was wearing plain clothes, not to mention no makeup, and a piece of glaring yellow paper money was still stuck on the corner of the skirt.

Anyone who reads it will not say a word of bad luck!
Inside the carriage, first a woman who tidied up very neatly jumped out, and then she stretched out a hand with long and white fingers. The most eye-catching thing was that the visitor was wearing a big Green jade bracelet.

Immediately afterwards, an embroidered shoe stepped on the small stool. The shoe was embroidered with the pattern of Songhe Yannian with gold thread. The most amazing thing was that the white feathers of the crane were actually real feathers.As soon as the wind blew, the fluff moved, and the crane seemed to spread its wings and fly.

Duan Yi blushed, and tears filled her eyes instantly. She was ashamed at first glance, but excited when she looked closely!
The nostalgia on that face, as if the admiration that had nowhere to vent for many years, poured out in an instant, like the Yellow River breaking its embankment!
Really weird!
Zhilu, who has just been jolted by a fast horse, turns his face to the other side, girl!You are over acting!

The slave didn't notice, you almost hugged that bald old stick and called grandpa just now!

Duan Yi sniffed, took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears.

"Yi hasn't heard her grandmother scold her for many years. When she heard it for a while, she was very moved. I haven't seen her for so many years, and my grandmother is still so full of energy. I am very happy. It seems that the Bodhisattva heard Yi's prayer and wanted to let my grandparents , Long live a hundred years! Good, good, good!"

She said, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and said with a smile, "Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, Yi was ordered to live above the Duan family's ancestral grave. I received a letter from my family saying that my grandparents were going home today. Wanxi."

"It didn't wait until the time passed, and when it was sixteen, he immediately rushed over from the grave, and luckily caught up."

She said, smiling shyly, lowered her head, as if she had just discovered the yellow paper stuck to the corner of her skirt, she bent down and picked up the paper money in surprise, "Oh, why did it stick to this, I think it's my ancestors We know that grandparents are back, so we are happy to come and have a look.”

Lu Shi looked at the half-burned paper money, and then at Duan Yi's bright smile, his face turned pale immediately.

She snorted softly and held the old woman's hand.

"It's late at night and everyone is exhausted, so there's no need to be extravagant. Seeing those vain rituals, let's take a bath early and rest."

As she spoke, she took a step forward and, together with Duan Wenchang and Chu Guangyi, entered the old house of Duan's family.

Duan Yi watched and raised her eyebrows.

Although she can't even recognize people, but seeing these two people today, she has some calculations in her heart.

She thought, squinted her eyes, and looked towards the back of the team.

As soon as Duan Wenchang and the old lady left, the previously tense atmosphere seemed to suddenly ease up.

A woman in a rose-red skirt and a snow-white cloak ran over with red eyes, hugged Duan Yi, who was taller than her, and began to cry.

"My son, my Yi'er, A Niang has seen you. When you left, you were still a little bit, but now, you are taller than A Niang!"

Behind the woman stood three people smiling.

The one at the front is her father, Duan Sixian!

Even if Duan Yi has seen too many beautiful men, she has to sigh, this period of Sixian does not speak, he really has the temperament of a banished fairy, and his beauty is like that of Pan'an. The years left on him are not traces, but stories.

This is a beautiful man who can't be sure whether his surname is Zhang or Wang unless he recites the mantra of purifying the heart a few times in his heart.

Fortunately, she is not the same as Duan Sixian, and it is not against harmony to say that she is a child dug out from the garbage dump.

Duan Yi thought and breathed a sigh of relief.

In troubled times, beauties don't live long, but she wants to live a long life!

Beside that Duan Sixian, stood two Lin Daiyu on one left and one on the right, bah bah, on the left stood a little girl about [-] or [-] years old, wearing a goose-yellow shirt, smiling; on the right stood a young gentleman, He covered his mouth, as if trying to hold back a cough.

The two of them are four or five points like Duan Sixian, they are weak willows and Fufeng, people can't help but worry that if they sneeze, they will be blown back to the capital.

Duan Sixian relies on his face to make a living, first he favored Princess Hui'an.The eldest son of Mr. Princess, Duan Zhui, Duan Zhui had obtained a high degree of fame early, and after getting married, he was released to Jiangnan.

After Gu Xing came in, she soon got Duan Yi, and then gave birth to twins, Duan Haotong and Duan Ming.

The two weak cats in front of her presumably are her younger brother and younger sister.

"Aniang, don't cry soon, father, Wuniang and Erlang are all tired, don't stand in the wind, the future will be long."

Hearing this, Gu Xing let go of Duan Yi, wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, walked over quickly, touched Duan Ming's forehead with the back of her hand, then touched Duan Hao's hand, and then nodded.

"Yi'er is right..." She sighed, and said again, "Come on tomorrow, take Auntie to pay homage to your uncle, Mingrui..."

Duan Yi nodded and smiled at her.

Gu Xing didn't say anything more.

Duan Sixian nodded to Duan Yi, led a pair of children, and walked towards the gate.

When passing by Duan Yi's side, that Duan Hao grabbed Duan Yi's hand and said with a smile, "I brought a lot of gifts for my sister, and I will talk to my sister tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)