Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The twenty-second bowl of soup (seven)

I don't know how long I've been gone or where I've come to, but she slowly began to feel a little familiar. She didn't know whether she was familiar with people or scenes.

But when she heard people talking about a happy event, she remembered her past. When she and other beggars went to the gate of the big family that gave porridge to beggars for their wedding, when she saw the two familiar stone lions, when she saw the big red happy word, she thought of everything .

When she has no memory, she feels that she is not complete. With memory, she feels that her heart becomes incomplete.

This family is a well-known local scholarly family. Today is a good day for their daughter to get married. She is married to the champion of the new division, who is also a childhood sweetheart with the young lady.

The honor guard came to the door. She stood in the porridge shed not far away, watching the handsome man riding on the tall horse neatly dismount and go in to carry the bride out, the bright hijab covering the bride's face , but the wind accidentally blew the corner of the hijab, revealing half of the jade-like face. At this moment, the bride's eyes are affectionate and shy, and the smile on the corner of the groom's mouth is also so gentle and doting.

They are so beautiful, made in heaven, talented and beautiful.

She stood there and slowly began to cry. A little beggar in tattered clothes came over and poked her, and asked her what was wrong. Today is a big day for others. What a good thing, there is porridge to drink, and she asks why she is crying. She first asked herself in her heart, yes, why are you crying? Then said to the little beggar: I am a little uncomfortable.

Yes, it's hard.

She knew she would never go back. The person who had disappeared for so many years suddenly appeared again. The family members probably thought she was dead. In this case, she should not appear in front of them again, so that they would not feel sad.

Very good, my sister married him, they will be happy. On the day they got married, they rashly admitted their identity, what was it? So is this his fiancé or his sister's fiancé? They look very happy and sweet, so why should she fight the mandarin ducks. He was less than ten years old when he left, and now his sister has grown into a young girl, and she will soon become his wife.

How nice, yes, really nice, and she blesses them from the bottom of my heart, it's just a little uncomfortable.

Just a little bit.

She followed the welcoming team as if possessed by a demon, walked to the Zhuangyuan Mansion, saw them being crowded in, then stood at the door for a long time, smiled, and turned around.

Her disappearance has brought pain and distress to the family, and now that they have all come out, there is no need for her to reappear and embarrass everyone. It's just that the sky is big, where is she going to go?

"Want to cry?"

She was startled and turned around to see that Qing Huan was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile. "God..."

"It's all said, stop calling me a god." Qing Huan poked her in the head and looked at the brightly lit Zhuang Yuan Mansion. "Why don't you go in? Why don't you tell them that you are the real Mrs. Zhuang Yuan?"

"I've been away for too long, when my sister was so tall." She said, raising her hands to a height and smiling as if remembering some good memory. "Now that she has grown up and is still so beautiful, why should I destroy her happiness? What's more, I am no longer perfect, so why should I tell them about my whereabouts over the years? The most important thing is , they have come out of the pain of losing me, so it's fine, no need to change." She laughed more and more brightly, but the tears couldn't stop falling. "I remember what my name is, but from today, I am no longer this person, Master, give me a name!"

Qing Huan didn't expect the female ghost to be so good on her knees and called her master directly. She was also accepting an apprentice for the first time in countless years. Lots of spells too! "You can look away, of course it's better. Entering my door, you are destined to be alone, lonely and old, and you can't get close to your family. Hmm..." She thought and thought, the first time she named someone, it was her own. apprentices, be very careful. "My surname is Meng, you can take my surname Meng. As for your name... I think you should keep your name. It's something you've always wanted to get back, so you can't just throw it away."

"Yes." The female ghost nodded respectfully. "Then I'll be called Meng Xingliang from now on."

Clear smiles. "Let's go."

"Where?"

"The world is so big, where are you going?" Qing Huan turned back and smiled. "Take you around, maybe I can find you some junior brothers and sisters."

"Master still accepts apprentices?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on fate." Qing Huan smiled.

She could hardly remember the rules that old man Lang taught her, but she still followed what she remembered and made some changes, so that Meng Xingliang did the apprenticeship ceremony. Qing Huan doesn't care much about etiquette, but she must not just forget about the things passed down by old man Lang, and must find a way to pass them on.

Meng Xingliang is talented and intelligent, kind and not a saint, and treats Qing Huan with the utmost respect. Basically, since she was able to hunt alone, she never let Qing Huan cook again, taking care of everything. Qing Huan recalled the time when she took care of the old man Lang, and couldn't help feeling that it was better to be an apprentice than to be a master.

She taught Meng Xing's cool Taoism very seriously, and modified and added it on the basis of Professor Lang's old man, so that the Taoism was more suitable for this world and more suitable for use in this world.

On the way, the two lived by hunting, and occasionally dug up two medicinal herbs and sold one. If you don't catch a cold so much, in a word, it is the world of life, you can live how you want to live, and you will be happier if you live more casually.

It was a coincidence. When they arrived in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, they heard that it happened to be the Oiran Festival of a certain brothel, and it would be very lively at night, so under Meng Xingliang's curiosity, the top ten master classmate Meng Qinghuan took the initiative. Offer to take her to see and see.

If in Meng Xingliang's long memory, when was the happiest time, then it was after the apprenticeship. Famous mountains, big rivers, sky and ocean, forests and beasts, birds and flowers... These made her heart gradually open, and she was no longer trapped by little love and love. Without being trapped by love, cultivating the Dao becomes faster and more stable, and after experiencing the love calamity, the whole person has become extraordinarily open-minded and open-minded.

And it's not that hard to be with Master, at least it's much happier than when she was a beggar. When he entered the city, he slept in the inn. If he did not enter the city, he would sleep in the wilderness. He ate well and slept well. Meng Xingliang realized that he had grown taller! Although it was a little darker, the vitality and aura in her eyes surprised even herself when she looked at Shui Zhao.

It turns out that people can still live like this! Not being perfect, having no lover, having experienced all the tragic things...what's the point of that? She is still alive and well!

Meng Xingliang was not very courageous, but when Kung Fu was in its infancy, she went to steal from a wealthy and unkind family. In a new place, it is necessary to find out which house is the richest and least valuable, and then go in in the middle of the night to rob the rich and help the poor.

But she's never seen an oiran or something!

Qing Huan felt that Meng Xingliang was a little too excited, and she didn't know why. The two have been together for almost a year, and Meng Xingliang's performance made her very satisfied. In addition to the fate between the two, Meng Xingliang's pure soul and kindness from beginning to end are the real reasons why Qinghuan values ​​her. Otherwise, there are so many moon girls, barely able to say Fate, why didn't she stick to Meng Xingliang?

Seeing Meng Xingliang wearing men's clothes and looking up at the boat with his neck stretched, Qing Huan wanted to laugh. I can finally watch it. She couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but after thinking about it, she took it for granted. If people can't look forward in life, but stay in the memory of the moment forever, what is the difference between living and dead?

She thought, a smile forming on her lips.

Meng Xingliang is really curious. Maybe it's because she used to have too little fireworks. Now she likes to observe life. Most of the boats are men. She is not a child. Of course, she knows what a woman can be. did, but..."Master!"

Qing Huan, who was lying on the tree with her legs crossed and eating melon seeds, was taken aback: "Why are you calling so loud?!"

"No, Master, look at that oiran... Why do I think she looks so familiar?!"

Qing Huan Yiyan looked over and said after a long while, "You're right, she's a moon girl."

"...I remembered, she was the one who refused to run away with us, usually did nothing, but ran faster than anyone else!" Meng Xingliang exclaimed. "But why is she here? How did she do it... she did it..." If she was an oiran, it would be different from being in the fairyland before.

Oh, there is still a difference, this time you can collect money.

Qing Huan said: "If you want to know why, just ask her yourself?"

At this time, the oiran has been bought by one person for one thousand taels tonight. The bustard smiled and led the oiran and the guests to the back boat. Meng Xingliang pursed her lips and thought about it. Unable to watch it, with a little toes, he quietly dived along the water.

In fact, her physical condition is no longer suitable for practicing martial arts, but Qing Huan has taken care of her well. Old man Lang spent a lot of time on her medicinal materials, and she did the same to Meng Xingliang. It seems that only in this way can she repay the rogue but lovely old man.