Chapter 386 Shocking

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  The bright moonlight quietly poured down, the entire small courtyard seemed to be immersed in a silver ocean.

  "Clever Hui, why don't you go first?" I picked up a handful of peanuts, "Hey, I'll count the peanuts. If I finish counting my peanuts before you start reciting, then it's your turn to perform, okay?"

  Clever Hui looked at the peanuts and whispered, "Then count slowly, okay?"

  I nodded lightly, indicating that she should hurry up, and started counting the peanuts. "One, two..."

  Clever Hui furrowed her brow in thought: "Got it! 'When young, I did not recognize the moon, calling it a white jade plate. Again, I suspected it was a mirror of the Jade Terrace, flying at the edge of the blue clouds.' Li Bai's 'Ancient Moonlight', I'm right, aren't I?"

  Clever Hui smiled triumphantly.

  "Bravo... absolutely correct!" I hastily applauded.

  I looked at Xiao Yang, indicating that he could start. Xiao Yang thought for a moment and then recited: "Alone in the quiet bamboo forest, playing the zither again with a long sigh. Deep in the woods, people don't know, the bright moon comes to shine on me. Wang Wei's 'Bamboo Pavilion'." Can't you be a bit weaker? I only counted a few peanuts and he finished reciting already! Ah, it's my turn now, I was too busy counting peanuts and my mind is completely blank. Cai Hui took over the peanuts and started counting, I closed my eyes and desperately searched in my brain, "Bright moon, bright moon... Ah, got it! 'Bright moon on a separate branch startles the magpie, clear wind at midnight sounds like cicadas, fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a bumper year, listening to the frog's voice is a piece.' I forgot who wrote this poem?" I looked at Xiao Yang expectantly, he gazed up at the bright moon and slowly said: "This is Xin Qiji's 'West River Moon', followed by seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, there was a thatched pavilion on the edge of the village, suddenly seeing it when turning the creek bridge." I really admire him, didn't expect a boy to like ancient poetry so much.

  "What's going on? Who lost this round?" Xueyi stared at me with ill intentions, and I reached out to pat her: "Hey, you just want to see me perform, right? Alright, I'll indulge you. What do you want me to perform?" Xueyi giggled: "I want to hear you sing! Xiao Yang, tell her to sing for us!" Xiao Yang smiled and nodded in agreement.

  I tilted my head and thought for a moment; "Okay, then I'll sing a new song for you to listen!" "In the distant night sky, there is a curved moon, under the curved moon is that small curved bridge. Next to the small bridge is a small curved boat, the curved little boat is gently swaying, it's Ah Jiao from childhood... Oooo..." The soft and gentle singing voice echoed in this quiet moonlit night, after finishing the song, why didn't those two make any noise? I looked at them curiously, only to see Qiao Hui leaning on the table, closing her eyes, humming softly with her mouth, while Xiao Yang sat like an old monk in meditation, his eyes closed.

  "Clap, clap, clap...." I chuckled: "Was it because I sang too well or too poorly? No one applauded, so I had to clap myself." The two of them suddenly woke up. Qiao Hui said repeatedly: "Of course it was too good! I was enchanted and felt like I saw the scenery in the song." "Xiao Yang, what about you? How did I do?" I wasn't going to let him off the hook. Xiao Yang smiled wryly: "Good! Of course it's good!" "Such a simple evaluation, forget it, I'll spare you."

  Look up at the sky, the moon has quietly gone far away from us, the night is deep, and I couldn't help but yawn. My heart still remembers the surprise that Mo said, Xiao Yang saw my intention and immediately said: "It's too late, I'm going back. You should rest early!" He's really a thoughtful boy, helping me clean up, Cui also went back afterwards. Back in my own room, I couldn't wait to silently call out Mo's name, I knew he would definitely hear it. I quietly lay on the bed waiting for Mo, but my eyes were too tired and I fell asleep unknowingly.

  Hmm, where am I? It doesn't seem like my room. Am I in a dream? I blinked my eyes, oh my god, have I returned? Isn't this our little home? I was lying on the bed just fine, quickly got up and looked at my body, ah! It's me, it's me after growing up! The one lying beside me is my husband, Feng. What's going on here? Was everything just a dream and I didn't actually travel through time? I couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I thought about it. But wait, that can't be right, everything felt so real, I must have traveled through time!

  I quietly got out of bed and came to my son's room. My son was sleeping soundly, muttering in his sleep: "Mom, mom..." I leaned down and gently kissed his forehead, saying in my heart: "Baby, Mom is here, Mom loves you!" My son seemed to have heard something and actually giggled.

  Back in the room, back by Feng's side, smelling his familiar breath, I still had some doubts in my heart. Was it Mo? Was this the surprise that Mo said? Today was August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, could it be that Mo was afraid I would miss home and sent me back to reunite with them? It must be so, I thought absent-mindedly, when suddenly Feng's arm reached out and wrapped around me, muttering "Wife, missed you." Then his body pressed against mine, my lips were deeply kissed, his agile tongue pried open my teeth, entwining with my small tongue. I was panting, but he didn't stop, his big hands roaming all over my body, setting fires everywhere. Okay, whatever, I let go of my worries and gave in, gradually becoming dizzy...

  "Wake up." I opened my eyes, having just fallen asleep. Who was this? My body ached all over! My mind was a complete blank, and I heard a faint laugh beside me. I unwillingly opened my eyes to see Mu standing next to me, with his silver hair and long robes, while I lay in his bed. Hmm, no way, wasn't I just somewhere else? I looked at him with a puzzled expression, and he casually waved his hand. My mind suddenly felt hot, and the scene of me being with Ruo Feng flashed before my eyes - so wild, so passionate. My face instantly turned bright red. So it was really Mu playing tricks on me! Ahh, how annoying! Hadn't he seen everything?! I quickly flipped over, hiding my face in the blankets.

  "Haha, don't worry, I didn't see anything!" A teasing voice came from behind me. I stuck my head out and glared at him with puffed up cheeks: "Is it funny? I'm all confused now, I even thought everything before was just a dream! Is this the surprise you were talking about?" He gazed deeply into my eyes: "Are you angry? I thought you'd think that way." I was both angry and embarrassed: "You, annoying! What else can you say? Welcome to Ninth Rank Literature, search for 'Ninth Rank Literature' on any search engine to quickly enter this site. This site permanently provides free high-quality and txt format download services without pop-up ads!" I'm angry." He panicked and hastily explained: "I really just wanted you to go back and see them, isn't Mid-Autumn Festival about family reunions? I thought you'd definitely miss them when watching the moon. Did I say something wrong? Or have you changed?" His tone had a hint of helplessness, "Do you think I'm doing well? Knowing that you'll be with him..." I was speechless, yeah, I should thank him instead. But somehow, my heart didn't feel right. Have I changed? I don't know.