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Chapter 53: The Eve of the Festival

Some people are happy and others are worried about Zhang Xue's awakening.

Liu Sanniang happened to pass by Zhang's house and saw a small figure running out. She stopped to look at it and said to herself: "I'm not dazzled? Isn't that Zhang Xue? Isn't it said that life and death are unknown?"

Huang Ranzhu chased to the door and shouted: "Run slowly! Xueer~" took a breath and leaned against the door panel.

Liu Sanniang approached her and said caringly: "What are Sister Rosary in such a hurry? Is it that she just ran out to play? Is the niece Xueer?" He took out his handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on her face slightly.

Huang Ranzhu turned sideways, avoided her hand, smiled at her, and said, "Xie Sanniang cares, I still have some housework I haven't done! I'll treat you well another day." After that, he turned around and left. Mo Qing told him not to discuss Xueer's affairs with others.

Liu Sanniang looked at Huang Ranzhu's back as he hurriedly left, turned around and left. Mo Qing stood on the eaves and watched Liu Sanniang walk back to the west courtyard.

Zhang Xue shuttled through the alley and came to the door of the Mo family. Her little hand knocked on the door and shouted: "Ziqi! Ziqi!"

However, he was still one step late. Mo Ziqi had just followed Mo San to leave Yiling County and could not wait for Zhang Xue to wake up.

Zhang Xue walked back with a little disappointed feeling. When she passed by the East Courtyard, she saw the green ghost and walked towards it. She touched its head with her little hand. When did a small horn appear on its forehead? She asked, "Brother Ghost hasn't come back yet?"

Qinggui gestured and growled, but Zhang Xue couldn't understand at all... He glanced at the closed wooden door and guessed that he might not have come back yet, saying goodbye to Qinggui.

Walking on the street, looking at the festive atmosphere, watching the lanterns sold by vendors, and various entertainments in the streets and alleys... Zhang Xue was a little blank. Isn't it the end of June? Why is it starting to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival? Walking forward, I asked the uncle who sold sesame cakes: "Uncle, how many days will it take to be Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Uncle Shaobing smiled and said, "It's all tomorrow! Let's take it and eat it! Go home quickly!" After wrapping the last Shaobing and stuffing it into the little girl's hand, his face was so pale that it made people feel distressed. After packing it up, he left with a load of things.

Zhang Xue looked at the uncle's back, looked down at the Shaobing in her hand, and turned around and left.

In the Zhang family's mansion and in the ancestral hall, Zhang Xijing burned incense and kowtowed the ancestors to bless the Zhang family to be safe. As soon as he bowed and got up, he saw Mo Qing walking by, and hurriedly shouted: "Son-in-law! Son-in-law!" He inserted a handful of incense in his hand into the incense burner, regardless of whether he was disrespectful or not, and chased him.

Mo Qing heard the sound behind him, stopped, and turned around and glanced at Zhang Xijing coldly.

Zhang Xijing looked at Mo Qing going out and asked, "Are you going out?"

Mo Qing nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Xijing, and saw the death scene in him. He spoke first before him: "It's better to be careful and don't go out." After that, he walked out of the threshold and left.

Zhang Xijing was frightened. When he heard Mo Qing's words, his brows frowned even deeper, turned around and walked back to the study room, locking himself in it.

On the other hand, Zhang Yan, who was in the city, also packed his things and prepared to go home after listening to his boss's words. Bing Zhi looked at him coldly. It would be a bad thing for him to go back to the Zhang family, so that he could meet his master as soon as possible.

The so-called luggage of this kid is really special. The bag contains several exquisite sets of women's clothing and some exquisite decorations, all of which are the things that girls like. I haven't seen him add anything to himself for so long. He buys all these things for all his salary, so he naturally knows who these things are for.

Zhang Yan sorted it out very carefully and was in a very good mood. He cleaned it up carefully, for fear that he would be careless and ruin it.

Having said that, as soon as Mo Qing stepped out of the door, a small figure crashed into his arms, lowered his head and stared at the child in his arms, and asked, "Why are you so anxious and don't look at the road, and aren't you afraid of hitting the wall?"

Zhang Xue looked up at Mo Qing, frowned, and said hesitantly: "Husband...Sir...Xue'er...I...", with more and more questions in her heart, but she couldn't speak when she spoke.

Mo Qing held her little hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Sunset, do you want to see it?"

Zhang Xue nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Walking with big hands, holding small hands, when passing by the East Courtyard, Qinggui watched them leave Zhang's house and followed behind. Its duty was to protect Zhang Xue.

On the other side, Zhang Gui walked into a village ruins and saw people's lives in the sunset from afar. The cattle herders were still grazing cattle in the fields, and the children were still playing and chasing them home. The quiet and peaceful village was.

Zhang Gui walked over with an expressionless face, step by step, gradually approaching the village, watching men, women, young and old laughing happily and walking towards him.

An old man brushed his white beard and asked, "Where are the young people coming here? I haven't seen outsiders come for a long time."

Zhang Gui slowly stretched out his hand, and a yellow talisman was hidden in his palm. The yellow talisman was burning in his palm, shocking them.

The men, women, young and old approaching immediately took a few steps back. A woman said kindly: "At a young age, don't play with fire, hurry up and put it out... The road is long, hurry up and have a meal to rest, and get on the road tomorrow."

Zhang Gui sneered and said repeatedly: "Let me take you on the way first!" The fire in his palm became even more fierce, and he hit the ground with a palm, shaking the group of evil ghosts away.

Everyone's true colors were revealed! The village ruins were dilapidated, and in front of Zhang Gui were a group of lonely ghosts, dancing with their teeth and claws, looking at him coldly, and the leading woman called on the ghosts to rush towards him.

Mo Qing took Zhang Xue through the depths of the bamboo forest, walked out of the path, and came to a small pond. The water in the pond was clear and the fish were no longer playing in the water. The sunset was sunny, and the last sunlight was reflected on the water surface. The water surface was sparkling, wild flowers bloomed everywhere beside the pond, and butterflies were flying in the bushes.

After being here for so long, Zhang Xue never knew there was such a beautiful place. She secretly remembered it in her heart, thinking that she would bring her here to see it when Mo Ziqi comes back, and she would definitely be very surprised!

Mo Qing sat on the ground, pulled Zhang Xue in her arms, looked at the sunset, gently stroked her face with her fingers, and said calmly: "Xue'er, don't think too much, what are you afraid of when your husband is by your side? Everything can go with the flow... All things grow, and there will be death... Life and death reincarnation and rebirth... Are you reborn?"

Zhang Xue looked at Mo Qing and said, "Then... have you been reborn?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Qing's eyes and said, "Rebirth... Maybe..." He lowered his head and kissed the cherry little mouth lightly.

Zhang Xue said, "Well...husband..." This kiss came too suddenly, making Zhang Xue a little distracted. The cold and gentle kiss was as cold as a torch, and his eyes reflected his own appearance.
Chapter completed!
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