My Lady's Fairy

The Shen family is located in the back mountain of Gancheng, and has made a living by collecting wood for generations.

Walking along the mountain road, the sky was already dark, the young man from the Shen family wiped off his sweat, although it was early summer, but there was heat at the foot of the mountain, so he untied a water bottle from his waist.

Gulu Gulu, took a couple of gulps, then rolled up his sackcloth sleeves and wiped his lips casually.

A bamboo forest grew beside the road, and the mountain wind blew on the face, blowing the bamboo leaves and making a sound.

It's past spring, and the bamboo shoots hidden in the woodland are now growing lush and lush, and the newly pulled bamboo leaves are so sharp that they can even cut an inch of flesh if one is not careful.

He bounced to the edge of the bamboo forest, jumped high, and grabbed a piece of his callused hand and nestled it in the palm of his hand.

He thought it was fun, so he put it on his lips and blew lightly.

A seemingly invisible sound spread through the forest, unknowingly, scattered into the spring breeze.

He walked along the mountain path, halfway up the mountain, and saw a few thatched huts in the distance.

The house next door has closed its doors, it is expected that it is the father of the Zhang family who have been neighbors for generations, Zhang Gong went into the deep mountain with a sword behind his back.

There is only one Youde left, and his rather sturdy mother, now, the night is getting dark, and Chai Fei has been closed early.

In the other yard, however, some lights were dimly lit, and the sound of shaking the loom could be heard from afar.

He quickened his pace, and he had already reached the yard, but his pace was a little too fast, which frightened the chickens and ducks kept in the yard to death.

A flock of poultry, fluttering their wings, hurriedly dodged the returning visitor.

And the big yellow dog squatting at the door of the house lowered its head, smelling the little master's breath, it just let out a low growl, and then lowered its head.

Summer is here.

The people in the house poked their heads out when they heard the noise.

He called softly, "Baby, why is it so late today?"

The sound of the loom stopped abruptly.

The young man from the Shen family opened the door curtain, scratched his head and said, "In the restaurant, there are quite a few guests today, Master Zhu will not let them go no matter what they do, and they will be dragged to Rending as soon as they are delayed."

The woman put her hands on the boy's shoulders, sized him up, and said softly: "It's good when you get back, there are warm dishes on the stove, mother will bring them to you."

The man who manages firewood in the house is stooped.

He is only thirty years old, but he looks old.

If anyone knew him, they would call him "Old Shen", and if he was an evil servant of a rich family, they would even call him "Humpty" when talking.

The young man of the Shen family vaguely had his outline.

But more like his mother, with a pretty face.But for some reason, as he got older, the young man became more aggressive.

The Shen family boy finished his meal without saying a word, and took the tableware to wash it up.

On the one hand, she pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Father, Auntie, the school and the restaurant are closed tomorrow, I want to go to the mountains and see if there is any place to grow some rice."

Old Shen, who was sitting on the threshold and collecting firewood, laughed and scolded: "You little boy, if you want to go to the mountains to make trouble, go, what are you talking about looking for land! Let the Shen and Zhang families,

I have been eating for three generations by relying on the back mountain. If there is real land, how can it be your turn? "

Shen's mother at the side laughed lightly and said, "Just don't miss the time to go home for dinner."

The young man from the Shen family nodded his head hastily, and the bamboo tube for scrubbing slipped from his hand without paying attention.

Old Shen sighed and said, "You can't pamper me like this, you will always have a family in the future."

But Shen's mother's eyes flickered, she put her palm on her husband's shoulder, and said softly: "It's okay to be pampered, we're married, we have our own daughter-in-law's pampering, my child is so likable."

At this time, the young man has already thrown his thoughts to Java.

He looked at the black sky, as if he had already seen the cave.

The hidden woods.

With that silent playmate.

As for Shen's mother's words, is it a prophecy?

It has already been scattered into the wind, and it will be time to question again.

The author has something to say:

Since I opened the extra episode because the computer exploded, I think I should try my best to end this extra episode as well.