Transmigration will be his wife

The old coachman was anxious to go home. If the snow fell heavily, he might be trapped outside for the winter. Fortunately, the snow did not fall from time to time. They rushed to Liuzhou in five days. The old coachman let them down in Liuzhou City. It was agreed at the beginning. It was here that Xia Yang saw that the old driver was in a hurry to go home, and he didn't force it. After all, he had agreed to go to Liuzhou when he was in the capital.

However, the old Mrs. Che was really nice and took good care of them all the way. When they entered Liuzhou City, the old driver didn't go home immediately, but instead found a young driver and asked him to take the three of them to Mujia Village, Qingshui Town tomorrow.

Xia Yang lay on the bed and took a solid sleep. He has been on his way for the past few days. According to the old coachman, he will leave tomorrow morning and arrive at Mujia Village in the evening. During these five days and nights, Xia Yang has been very vigilant. This is not a modern place. It's also very good, and none of them have traveled far, and his health is not very good. If he loses his hard-earned life, Xia Yang doesn't guarantee that he will be lucky enough to wear it again.

Before dawn the next morning, Xia Yang woke up Mu Yun and Xia Qiu who were on the other bed. The three of them got dressed and had some breakfast, and bought some biscuits to take with them on the road. The young coachman had already arrived with his carriage. We waited for three people outside the inn.

In the afternoon, the snow fell harder and harder, Liuzhou was much colder than the capital, and the snow on the ground was also thick, and every step was a deep footprint.

"Three sons, Qingshui Town, do you want to buy something? You will be able to reach Mujia Village in half an hour. You can't go back empty-handed," the young coachman raised the curtain to the three slightly haggard guests in the car. He reminded him that he could tell that the three of them were either rich or noble, so their appearance and demeanor could not be deceived, but it was a pity that they were also in trouble, he followed his master's will and could help, after all, he went to Relatives are not easy either.

"Mum, let's prepare some food. I haven't been to the old house for many years and I don't know what's going on. I don't know if the old housekeeper is still there," Xia Yang said to Mu Yun.

"You decide. Now that you have grown up, you should have gotten married in the past year. It's a pity. Now the other party must also look down on you," Mu Yun said with a sigh. I have been protected a lot by my father and my brothers these years. As long as I go home and tell me anything, my brother can always find a way to help him solve it, but this time there is no one to rely on. My son has grown up. If an adult can be alone, let the son decide. He knows very well that he is a bit stupid. If he didn't, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Xia Yang bought more than a dozen steamed buns on the street. After all, it is convenient to take these things back home and eat them as long as you warm them up. Now I am still making plans after going to the old house to see the situation.

The carriage stopped halfway, and the heavy snow that was carried by goose feathers fell down. After the driver stopped the car, Xia Yang opened the curtain and saw that the wide road had collapsed in half. The horse could walk on it, but the car would definitely not be able to. The coachman looked at him embarrassed, Xia Yang understood.

"Master, this road is too small to get through. Mujia Village is not far ahead. If you go over there, it will be half-price if you don't take you to me. Just give me fifty cents," the driver pointed at his hat. Xia Yang said in a low voice, he knew very well that this young man was really handsome, if he didn't wear a hat to cover his face, he might not be able to get here safely, presumably this black hat and black scarf , all reminded by his master. (The son of this world is the name of the brother, and the man is called the master or the young master)

"Well, I still want to thank you for sending us here. How long will it take to get there? Is there any sign at the entrance of the village?" Xia Yang said, looking at the red face of the young coachman who was blown by the cold wind.

"It should be a long time. If you take a carriage, you should arrive with half a cup of tea. If you walk, it may take about two cups of tea. I remember that there is a big tree at the entrance of the village. Go forward, and you will see a big tree with two people hugging each other. This is Mujia Village. , "When the coachman found Xia Yang staring at him, his face turned even redder, he had never seen such a good-looking person.

The three of them carried the parcels on their backs and supported each other as they walked forward. The heavy snow blinded them and made it difficult to walk on the snowy road. One step was a deep footprint.

"Mum, I can't walk anymore. I'm so tired and cold. Let's take a break, shall we?" Xia Qiu shivered after he fell and was helped up. His hands and feet were frozen, even his face was frozen. I can't even take a step, I'm very tired.

"Xia Qiu, I'll be there soon. When we get home, my brother will bake steamed buns for you. It's delicious," Xia Yang said to his brother who couldn't walk. Not only was his brother tired, but he was also very tired, his whole body was numb from the cold. They could only move forward mechanically, Xia Yang knew he couldn't stop, if they couldn't go on in one breath, they might stop here forever at this moment.

"But I'm really tired, I can't even walk a step, what should I do," Xia Qiu said, he is a ten-year-old child, he has suffered so much in the past few days, and now he has reached the limit, and he is really tired to walk not moving.

"Em, you carry things on your back, Xia Qiu stands up, brother carries you," Xia Yang said, walked to the side of the road, cut off a thick branch with the dagger on his body, tried cutting off the branch on the ground, and then walked back to his brother Beside him, he was handing the stick to Mu Yun before he carried Xia Qiu on his back and walked forward step by step. One of them had to leave the road to find someone else, otherwise they would freeze to death here today.

The three of them walked for a while, and Mu Yun's tears froze on his face. It was his stupidity that allowed the child to suffer so much with him. Seeing his son striding forward, he gritted his teeth to keep up, and couldn't make the child worry anymore. .

Xia Yang carried Xia Qiu on his back and walked forward. The 15-year-old body was not tall, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the snow. Xia Yang just followed Mu Yun's figure and walked forward. Mu Yun, who was in front of him, turned his head when he heard the voice, his eyes widened, and he shouted in a terrified expression, "No, Yang'er."

Hearing Mu Yun's terrified cry, Xia Yang turned his head up reflexively, and saw a horse standing up in front of him, its high feet were about to fall down, Xia Yang wanted to turn around and climb up. Open, but with my younger brother on top of me, how can I avoid it.

Xia Yang pushed Xia Qiu away from him with all his strength, and pushed him away. He closed his eyes, thinking that this life that had to live for a few more days would always be paid back.

"Hiss..." The horse hissed, and Xia Yang's face was hit by the splashed snow, which was painful.

When Mu Qing saw someone on the road, he immediately pulled the rein. The horse had been following him for many years. With his spirituality and his excellent riding skills, he managed to control the horse and not hurt his brother who fell on the snow.

Jumping off the horse, Mu Qing looked down and saw the people on the ground opened a pair of beautiful eyes, those eyes, like autumn water, like cold stars with despair, black bottomless, but after seeing him, they turned like a clear spring Month, there are surprises and surprises inside, this is the first time Mu Qing has seen such changeable eyes, beautiful and innocent. .

"How are you? Are you okay? I scared you. I'll help you up," Mu Qing said, bending over and reaching out to help the stunned person on the ground.

The moment Xia Yang opened his eyes, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him, blocking the flying snow all over the sky. He was tall and handsome, with a tall and straight figure like a green pine still standing in the wind and snow, not afraid of the cold at all.

It wasn't until the other party's deep voice sounded that Xia Yang realized that he was not dead, it was great to be alive, who would want to die if he could live, not to mention that his life had just begun.

"Brother, how are you doing, brother?" Xia Qiu finally got up from the ground. Just now, his brother was so strong that he rolled several times in the snow, and was almost suffocated by the snow.

"Yang'er, how are you? Are you all right? You haven't been scared stupid." Mu Yun also dropped the package and knelt beside his son, checking up and down.

"Mum, I'm fine, I'm just scared, Xia Qiu, your brother, I'm not dead yet, don't cry," Xia Yang looked at his tearful brother and immediately scolded him. In such cold weather, tears freeze as soon as they fall, the most important thing The most important thing is that the ice cannot be dug out, it must wait for it to warm up and it will melt naturally, otherwise a layer of skin can be peeled off.

After getting up, Xia Yang immediately asked Mu Qing about the direction of Mujia Village. He was relieved when he knew that the other party was going to Mujia Village. During the traffic, Xia Yang found out that the big tree for two people to hug was burned in autumn. It fell off, and now only the roots are left. If you can still see the roots of the tree, now that the snow is deep, the roots left by the big tree have long been buried in the snow, and people who are not familiar with it will not be able to find them.

With the help of Mu Qing, Xia Qiu and Mu Yun got on Mu Qing's horse. The horse was not very good-tempered, but because it almost got into trouble today, after being scolded by Mu Qing, it became obedient. Snorting to express its dissatisfaction.

The original three people, now four people, Mu Qing walked forward holding the reins with one hand, Xia Yang followed behind him step by step, not only walking much easier, the cold wind was blocked by the tall figure in front , Without the biting cold wind, Xia Yang felt much warmer in his body.

Mujia Village is in a quiet mountain bend. Xia Yang and the others walked back a little way and entered the village. The doors of every house were closed. They kept walking until Mu Qing brought a few people to a place at the foot of the mountain. The courtyard, this is the hometown of General Mu, the old house of Mujia Village.

"This should be it. The only vacant house in Mujia Village. I heard someone in the village say that this is the ancestral house of the great general. Although I don't believe it, I didn't expect it to be true. Xia Yang, do you want to go in and have a look?" Mu Mu Qing turned to look at the people behind him and asked, they rarely spoke on the way, the wind and snow were too heavy, and the snowflakes floated into their mouths when they opened their mouths.

"Brother Ah Mu lives in such a dilapidated place, even the door is rotten," Xia Qiu shouted after being dismounted by Mu Qing.

Xia Yang ignored his younger brother. He kicked open the rotten wooden door and walked into the yard to observe. There were four rooms in total. The kitchen and the like, and there are two rooms on the right side of the yard, which should be bedrooms or something, and there should be a thatched hut on the other side, but unfortunately they are all rotten, leaving only a wooden pillar standing upright.

Xia Yang looked around to make sure that the house is indeed uninhabitable now, the doors and windows are rotten and collapsed, the yard is also full of snow, the house is so empty that there is not even a chair, let alone a bed and a cabinet. A house built with green bricks can be used for living if it is repaired and repaired.

"Yang'er's house is so dilapidated, how can people live in it? If we really live here, we will freeze to death. What should we do?" Mu Yun said anxiously. He remembered coming here once when he was very young, but The house was fine at that time, but now it has become like this, it is uninhabitable at all, the two children are not in good health, and they have always been carefully raised, how can such a place be used for two children.