Chitose words

Han Changsheng was abruptly woken up by the persistent "crack-crack" sound of felling wood outside.

He suddenly sat up straight from the bed, as if he was lying in a state of shock.

After a long while, accompanied by the crackling sounds outside the house and the noise of heavy objects falling to the ground, Han Changsheng finally woke up from his daze, with a look on his face like a crazy dog.

He got down angrily, grabbed the coat hanging on the hanger beside the bed, walked to the door in a few steps and pushed the door open!

"What are you doing! Didn't we agree that we would stay in Zhaoge City waiting for the New Year?

It's so early in the morning, everyone is up and messing around in the yard. What are you doing? "

Ling You and Bo Xi, who had been dug out of the room by Xie Zhao early in the morning, couldn't help laughing when they heard Han Changsheng's complaint.

Ling or, who was standing on the ladder under the tree and holding a machete for repairing tree branches, answered:

"Azhao said that the branches of the trees in this yard are too dense. It would be better if I cut them all down when I have nothing to do, so that Bo Xi and I can practice our swordsmanship."

Bo Xi nodded slightly, indicating that this was the case.

Han Changsheng looked at them with squinting eyes, his nose was not a nose, his eyes were not eyes, his face was full of hatred that iron could not turn into steel.

"Just listen to her deceit, how can she be so kind?

In all likelihood, she felt that there were too many shade trees in the courtyard, delaying her sunbathing? That's why you two fools were coaxed into working hard! "

Xie Zhao has been frail in the past two years, so he has developed a new hobby of sunbathing.

After Han Changsheng finished speaking, he pointed at Xie Zhao, who was sitting innocently on a lounge chair under the tree next to him, holding a small stove and blinking at him, and said with an angry smile:

"Ah Zhao, you are nineteen, not ninety!

How can I keep my spirits up even though I'm like an old man on the street? "

Xie Zhao innocently spread his hands and said aggrievedly:

"What, don't accuse me wrongly, I actually want to help.

It was Ling Hehe and Bo Xi who said they couldn't use me because of my slow hands and feet, and said they could just prune these few trees. "

Han Changsheng squinted at her.

"Haha, it sounds better when you say it than when you sing it. I don't believe you have no special plans for cutting down trees for no reason so early in the morning."

Xie Zhao sat up from the recliner and sighed:

"I don't think I have any special plans. I'm really just having nothing to do and watching everyone wake up so we can pass the time together.

Tomorrow is the first day of the fifth year of Jingan’s life. The New Year is approaching. Although we are living in Zhaoge City, we still have to clean up for the New Year. "

When Ling You heard the word "guest", he couldn't help but turn his head and look at her thoughtfully.

Zhaoge City should have been the home of her, a royal princess who was born and raised here.

But now, she is like a drifting boat in the rivers and lakes, calmly using her status as a "guest".

Han Changsheng looked suspicious.

"It's that simple?"

Xie Zhao smiled.

"It's that simple. Han Changsheng, you used to be careless, why are you so careless now?

Cups, bows, snakes, shadows, grass and trees are all soldiers, this is undesirable. It is even more inappropriate to wrongly accuse a very honest person like me! "

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, put on his outer clothes like an official, walked to the yard and picked out something handy.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you." Adhering to the principle of joining if you can't do it, Han Shaoxia, who was cursing before, finally joined the team of pruning the garden plants.

Han Changsheng seemed to have come from a wealthy family, so he had some knowledge about gardening.

Today, Han Yingxiong found his place of use, and he was very powerful with a pair of big scissors.

Not to mention, the branches and leaves he pruned were far more beautiful than those pruned by Ling You and Bo Xi.

Xie Zhao is like a little fox who has eaten too much lamp oil and stared in confusion.

She kept gently stroking the small bronze hand stove in her arms that Bo Xi had found somewhere this morning and heated it up before giving it to her. She closed her eyes and sunbathing heartlessly on the recliner. sun.

The mottled shadows of the trees and leaves in the courtyard fell in pieces on her jade-white cheeks, which were so thin that their bones became clearer and clearer, as if they were carved with intricately carved pieces of makeup.

Xie Zhao had a faint smile of unknown meaning on his face.

She didn't know how long ago, she actually began to feel that the damp and cold air in Zhaoge City in the cold winter months was so unbearable and so cold that it penetrated her bones.

Late last night, when it was quiet and everything was desolate, Xie Zhao lay on a bed that didn't feel warm even if the stove was turned on. He really couldn't think of anything else worth loving about this city.

Until early in the morning, after she had been awake all night with her eyes open, she was suddenly startled back to her soul by the sound of people coming from far outside the house.

In the distance, there could be heard the hawking of seemingly invisible merchants, the noise of people opening their doors, the sound of sedan chairs and carriages passing by on the street, and even the angry sounds of children being beaten and scolded.

All of a sudden, there was an illusion that Xie Zhao suddenly came back to life from the cold and lonely Abi Hell.

Yes, isn't this bustling world of fireworks the tenderness that one should cherish most in life?

The whole Zhaoge City is busy, everyone is laughing and waiting to welcome the beginning of the new year the next day.

Sometimes, even just watching other people's peace and joy can make people feel an inexplicable sense of peace and tranquility.

Xie Zhao suddenly sat up like a chicken, put on a warm cloak, opened the door and decided to clean up the courtyard.

——Every household is getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, preparing to spend a good New Year with relatives and friends.

She should also cheer up. How could she be so decadent and idle?

However, Xie Zhao had just happily moved out the sweeping tools and wooden ladders when Ling You and Bo Xi heard the noise over there.

The two of them actually woke up early.

Among those who practice martial arts and have a high level of martial arts, it is rare to find them lying in bed too tired.

However, I heard that there was no movement from Xie Zhao and Han Changsheng. They just pretended that they were not awake, so they did not go to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship after getting up. Instead, they practiced internal skills and mental methods in their rooms.

At this moment, I heard Xie Zhaofeng's fiery movements outside, so he stopped the operation of his internal energy and came out to see what was going on.

When he heard that Xie Zhao wanted to prune the small courtyard in their temporary residence and clean up the old things in preparation for the New Year, he took the initiative to take the tools from her hand and let the now very crispy "Sword Fairy" cool down. Go and stay somewhere.

Then, Han Changsheng finally woke up and joined the impromptu cleaning team.

This small courtyard is just a corner of the house and is not very large, so cleaning and gardening will not take too much time.

In just half an hour, the entire small courtyard had been renovated by the three of them.

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