There were bright red happy characters on the doors and windows, red lanterns under the eaves, and a row of festively dressed people were blowing suona with joy. The whole scene was very lively and anxious.

There were dozens of banquets in the yard. The guests were sitting full, with a smile on everyone's face and congratulations to the newcomer.

Yang Shifeng is wearing a red wedding gown with a smile on his face and holding a red silk in his hand. On the other side of the red silk is a beautiful woman in a wedding gown. The two stood facing upwards, sitting on top of Grandpa Yang and a pair of middle-aged men. Husband and wife, the elders of the two families laughed very relievedly.

At this time, the ceremonial singer shouted from the side: "Worship the heaven and the earth!"

Yang Shifeng and his bride bowed to the door.

"Second worship Gaotang!"

Yang Shifeng gently supported the bride, turned her around, and bowed down to the high hall above.

The last cry, "The husband and wife worship each other!"

Yang Shifeng stood facing the bride with a happy smile in his eyes, looking at the bride on the opposite side with a spoiled face.

Looking at this scene on the eleven, the face was unbelievable. Seeing that the two of them were about to worship, the eleven immediately screamed loudly: "Yang Shifeng, don't worship!"

The surrounding guests looked at her in surprise, Yang Shifeng also saw her, frowning unconsciously, "Why are you back? What are you doing?"

Eleven looked at him gloomily, "Are you going to get married with her? Do you like her?"

Yang Shifeng glanced at the bride, with a gentle smile drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I like her very much, I want to spend my life with her, please don't disturb, this is not a place for you to stay, you go quickly."

Eleven was startled, "You... don't you like me?"

Yang Shifeng smiled mockingly, "Why should I like you? Back then, I was good to you. You said I was a bad guy and walked so simply. Why should I like such a person? My current lady is gentle and considerate to me. Of course I like her."

Eleven was completely speechless, so she could only watch the two couple worship and enter the bridal chamber, and then Eleven watched Yang Shifeng kiss another woman's lips.

"Yang Shifeng!" Eleven yelled, and sat up from the bed all of a sudden, panting violently. I looked around with lingering fears. It turned out that I was still in the room of Xiaoya's house. Everything just now was just a dream.

But the uncomfortable feeling still lingers in my heart, especially depressed.

How could she have such a dream? If she doesn't want him, of course he will find a gentle and considerate wife to live with again, as it should be, why is she so excited, why is she so uncomfortable?

It has been several months since she left. Yang Shifeng might have found the girl she likes to marry at this moment. If so...

Eleven raised her legs and curled herself up, silent for a long time, and the air returned to deathly quiet.

When the sound of rooster crowing came from outside the window, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shot into the room, and the eleventh who was motionless all night suddenly raised his head and looked at the sunlight outside the window.

"Haha..." Eleven couldn't help but laugh, "Yang Shifeng, you are amazing."

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"Sister Eleven, are you really leaving?" Xiaoya looked at Eleven packing her bags with all her face, pitifully.

Eleven nodded, "This is not for me, it's not as good as I think."

Xiaoya didn't understand, "Is it bad here? We Feiyun City is one of the best cities, it's very prosperous. You may not be as good as ours when you go to other places, really!"

Eleven smiled, "The place I'm going is indeed not as good as here."

"Where are you going, sister?"

"I'm going to a mountain village that is too poor to be poor, and there are many nasty people there."

"Ah? So it's not good, what are you going to do?"

"Because... there is a happy fool there."

Eleven walked out of the city gate with his medicine kit on his back and looked at the scene exactly the same as when he came. Suddenly there was a funny feeling. At that time, I thought about walking around the world, free and unrestrained, but it really came, but found The food is not as delicious as expected, and people are not as interesting as expected, and even life is not as comfortable as expected.

She would feel lonely and boring unexpectedly, it was all caused by that big fool.

Eleven got in the carriage going to town, a smile came up at the corner of his mouth...

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"Shifeng, let me tell you that the girl will come over later, and you will show me well. If you dare not give others face, you can wait for your father to collect the body today!" Grandpa Yang stopped the door and resolutely refused to let Yang Shifeng. go out.

Yang Shifeng frowned, "Master, I said I don't see any girls, and I'm not married, why don't you give up?"

"Bullshit! How old are you and want to be a bachelor? Don't anyone in the village your age have two or three children? You are still a bachelor now. How can you let me go down to see your parents like this?"

Yang Shifeng was silent for a moment, picked up his bow and arrow to go around Grandpa Yang and was about to go out, but he was caught by the quick-eyed Grandpa Yang, "I tell you, if you dare to go out today, unless you step on my body past!"

"Master! What do you want to do?" Yang Shifeng wiped his face with a headache.

Grandpa Yang blocked the door and resolutely refused to let him go out, "It's what you want to do! How many girls have I asked Matchmaker Sun to tell you? It's good for you. When Matchmaker Sun comes, you hide for me, and you don't want any of them. Do you know how many good things I said to Matchmaker Sun by licking this old face! This time I finally told you a girl again. It is rare for people to come to meet you with Matchmaker Sun. If you dare to give it to me I run, you just wait to come back to collect your corpse!"

Yang Shifeng couldn't get out of the gate, and saw that Grandpa made him have to see him today, so he had to go back to the house and sit in a chair without speaking.

Grandpa Yang sighed and looked at the scars on his grandson’s face. He felt unspeakable in his heart. Why didn’t he want his grandson to marry a girl he liked? He thought, but what his grandson likes is the kite in the sky, which is destined not to belong to him. He might as well forget everything and start again and find an ordinary girl to live a happy life. Since he was unwilling, then his grandfather was a villain and forced him to let go.

"Shi Feng, if you listen to your master's advice, you should meet with other girls. The girls are not bad. If you don't give them face, how innocent the girls are."

Yang Shifeng twitched his mouth, "Master, I know, don't worry, I won't lose face."

Hearing what Yang Shifeng said, Grandpa Yang smiled.

When it was almost noon, Matchmaker Sun happily took a girl and a middle-aged woman into the door of Yang's house. As soon as she entered the door, she pulled the girl out from behind and winked at Yang Shifeng.

Yang Shifeng thought he hadn't seen it, went to the kitchen to bring three bowls of water and put it on the table. After sitting down, he was silent.

Sun Matchpo introduced to the Yang family's grandfather and grandfather and grandfather: "This is Miss Yan. The family is from the village next door, and this is her aunt."

Grandpa Yang greeted each other enthusiastically, and Yang Shifeng nodded at the two of them, saying nothing.

Sun Matchmaker was a little confused by Yang Shifeng's attitude, turned her head to look at the house, and then said with a smile: "Oh, your house is really particular. The walls are really white, and the floor is covered with stone bricks? Look? It’s clean and bright, just as good-looking as the restaurants in town."

The aunt of the girl sitting on the side looked at such a beautiful room and felt very satisfied, and even looked at Yang Shifeng with it. The little girl also quietly looked at the room, her liking in her eyes was self-evident.

Grandpa Yang smiled and said, "It's Shi Feng, the kid who insists on decorating this way. It's as beautiful as other big restaurants. I don't know what the peasants pay attention to."

Matchmaker Sun complimented: "You can't say that. Look at how beautiful this house is and how comfortable it is to live in. Girls from any family are comfortable to marry in."

The girl sitting next to Matchmaker Sun bowed her head shyly.

Grandpa Yang smiled at the corners of his eyebrows, and asked the girl, "How old is the girl this year?"

The girl was blushing with a small voice, "I'm sixteen years old this year."

"Sixteen years old, a lot younger than Shi Feng."

Sun Matchpo quickly said: "It's not too small, I think it's right. A man who is older will hurt others."

Grandpa Yang laughed haha, "Yes, yes, we, Shishan summit, take care of others, and we take good care of them both at home and abroad."

The girl gave Yang Shifeng a shy look, her entire face was pink.

Yang Shifeng listened blankly, as if he was not talking about him, which made Grandpa Yang and Matchmaker Sun a little embarrassed. The smile on the girl's aunt's face was also a bit stiff, and the girl bit her lip anxiously.

Upon seeing this, Matchmaker Sun rolled her eyes and said, "You see, our old guys don't like to listen to children. It's better to let the children talk alone, it won't be so boring."

Grandpa Yang glanced at Yang Shifeng and pushed him under the table, "I think, Shifeng, take the girl out of the yard and talk, you young people have a chat."

The girl's aunt also agreed and winked at her niece.

Yang Shifeng frowned slightly, looked at the warning in his grandfather's eyes, and had to stand up and go into the yard.

The girl looked at him and didn't wait for her, bit her lip, and followed.

When he arrived in the yard, Yang Shifeng looked at the chicken coop in the corner and said nothing. The girl looked at him and ignored her for a long time. Her mood was a little dim, but looking at the tall figure and handsome face of this man, her face was a little red. A shyness flashed in my eyes, I encouraged myself and moved closer to him, "Brother Yang, I...I can cook, weave, and make clothes. I can do everything at home. The food is well cooked, and occasionally I can make a purse to earn some household income, I...I..." the girl blushed as she said.

"Girl, I don't plan to get married for the time being, thank you for running today. Don't worry, people outside don't know what you are here for, and it won't affect your reputation."

Yang Shifeng's words made the girl's face turned pale and her eye circles turned red. She couldn't help but stretched out one of Yang Shifeng's sleeves and looked at him with tears, "You... you don't like it. Me?"

Yang Shifeng tightened his lips and was about to speak. Suddenly a figure flashed past the gate. Yang Shifeng's pupils shrank, and he chased after him without even thinking about it. The figure ran too fast, and Yang Shifeng had to chase desperately. When he couldn't see it, the figure would flash past in time to prevent him from catching up until he reached the river bank, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Yang Shifeng looked around, his chest heaving violently with his breathing, and sweat dripped down his face, making his eyes hurt.

"Eleven..." Yang Shifeng murmured, the surrounding air was extremely quiet, and there was nothing to look up, which made him suspect that he had just had a hallucination.

Yang Shifeng closed his eyes and stood there silently for a long time before turning around and walking back, but in the next second he heard a soft drink, "Fool."

This voice is clearly the voice of eleven. Yang Shifeng stopped, slowly turned around, and walked step by step to the place where the sound was made: in the grass by the river.

Eleven was sitting on the bank of the river that was blocked by the grass, with his feet in the water and a pair of shoes next to him. He blinked when he saw Yang Shifeng poke the grass aside.

Yang Shifeng kept the motion of pulling the grass motionless, fixedly looking at Eleven, without any expression on his face.

Eleven raised her eyebrows, how did she feel that his reaction was different from what she had expected? She remembered the pretty girl in the yard who just told him about love, and she twitched her mouth and said, "Did it bother you just now? That girl? It's pretty pretty."

Yang Shifeng's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The smile at the corner of Eleven's mouth narrowed, his tongue pressed against his upper jaw, his white and tender feet stroked in the water, and the air suddenly became silent.

After a long time, Yang Shifeng spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "You... why are you here?"

Eleven picked up a splash of water with his feet and watched the water spill from the air and returned to the river again. Only then did the feet that were hot from walking got out of the water and waited to dry.

Yang Shifeng found several blisters on those white feet, and the heels were broken, and he knew that he was walking into the village when he thought about it. Her eyes sank, she slowly let go of the grass, squatted down in front of her eleven, and looked at her feet and said, "Your feet are worn out. Go back and get some medicine."

Eleven moved his toes, squinting at him, "Where are you going back?"

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, did not watch eleven, "Come to my house, there is medicine in my house."

Eleven laughed, "I'm going to your house, your pretty girl can't be angry? Are you not afraid?"

Yang Shifeng jumped at the corner of his eyes, and finally raised his eyes and glanced at Eleven, "I have nothing to do with that girl. She just came here and left after a while. There is nothing to be angry about."

The corners of Eleven's mouth curled up, and there was a smile in his eyes again. In fact, she had just heard their conversation outside the door. If Yang Shifeng really had anything to do with the girl, she would have left long ago and would not show up to let him see it on purpose.

Eleven will not say more, lift up your foot, stretch your foot to him, "My feet hurt, you put on shoes for me."

Yang Shifeng looked at the white and tender feet in front of him, and after a while he stretched out his hands to hold them, and carefully dried the water stains on the feet with his sleeves, then took one side of the socks and put them on her, and finally put two more socks on. Only the shoe covers.

After he was done, Yang Shifeng stood up first, "Let's go."

Eleven did not move, looked up at him, stretched out his hand, "Pull me."

Yang Shifeng didn't move for a while, but Eleven kept stretching out his hand, so he had to hand out his hand, slowly holding the slender white hand, and pulling her up with force, but the next moment he let it go again. Walking eleven or two steps away.

When the two returned to Yang's house again, the girl and Sun Matchmaker had already left. Only the angry grandfather Yang stood at the gate waiting for Yang Shifeng to return.

Just now the girl cried and said that Yang Shifeng ran away and didn't want to stay anymore. She had to go home, making Sun Matchmaker very angry. The girl's aunt became very angry, and finally led the girl away angrily. Grandpa Yang was very embarrassed and guilty, and his anger towards Yang Shifeng was almost unstoppable.

"What do you want to do—" Grandpa Yang hadn't finished yelling at Yang Shifeng. He saw Eleven following Yang Shifeng at a glance. He was a little dumbfounded, "Doctor Eleven..."

Eleven smiled at Grandpa Yang, "Grandpa Yang."

Grandpa Yang's anger disappeared, and all that was left was consternation. If you scold Yang Shifeng, you can't scold him anymore.

After a long while, Grandpa Yang sighed heavily, without asking anything, greeted him to enter the door eleven.

Eleven looked around the room, and she was slightly surprised by the huge changes here. The courtyard wall is no longer a fence, but replaced by blue bricks. The roof is no longer the original thatch. Now it is a row of bright tiles. When you enter the house, the wall is so white that there is no trace of dirt. The ground is no longer the original land, but all replaced with floor tiles, clean and bright, and the furnishings in the house are no longer the original old furniture, all replaced with brand new furniture.

Eleven couldn't help thinking of the time when Yang Shifeng asked her what kind of house she liked, and looked at Yang Shifeng.

Yang Shifeng avoided Eleven's eyes immediately, went straight into the room and took a bottle of ointment and handed it to her, "This is medicine, you can take some medicine."

Eleven did not answer, and looked at him fixedly.

Grandpa Yang glanced back and forth between the two of them, sighed in his heart, stood up and walked out of the house, "I'll go to the fields and have a look, and I'll be back later."

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and his old man doesn't care about it.