Chapter 573 Lotus Building CP Li Lianhua
Chapter 573 Lotus Building CP Li Lianhua
Ten miles west of Baiyue City lies a wide lake known as Yuehu (Moon Lake). In the center of the lake stands a pavilion, called Yueting (Moon Pavilion), but most people refer to it as Huxinting (Lake Center Pavilion).
A long covered bridge has been built on the north side of Moon Lake, and many families who are seasick go to the covered bridge to enjoy the scenery.
The carriage stopped.
Not because Li Lianhua had picked her up and put her on the ground, Hua Xiaozhou and the fox spirit jumped down together.
She regained her balance, but the vixen slipped and almost fell.
All three of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fortunately, the fox spirit didn't hold a grudge.
Everyone looked up and saw a vast expanse of white. The snow that could cover the houses had only fallen thinly here. In the distance, the vermilion of the covered bridge could be vaguely seen under the snow. The lake was frozen over, and groups of two or three people were strolling around. There were even two people waving a banner in the wind and snow, the bright red banner dancing in the wind and snow.
The howling snow and wind filled my ears, and the cold ink painting unfolded before my eyes.
If it weren't for the black dots walking on the lake and the red dragon praying for blessings, it would truly look like a painting.
"Mom, look!"
Hua Xiaozhou followed Buwei's hand and saw a flock of black birds flying in from the horizon, flapping their wings against the wind and snow, battling with nature, demonstrating the beauty of life.
"It's a crow. Crows bring good news. We are very lucky."
The flock of crows flying by caught the attention of the people on the ice, who all looked up and watched them fly away.
Not only was he holding a monocular telescope to look around, but he also had a strip of cloth tied around his waist, with the other end tied to Li Lianhua's wrist.
"Li Lianhua, you've seen the harbinger of good fortune."
Li Lianhua turned his gaze away from the direction the crow had gone. He suddenly reached out and pinched Hua Xiaozhou's earlobe. It was soft like cotton because it had no piercings, and her voice was a little hoarse from the wind.
"I see."
The wind was too strong, so Hua Xiaozhou could only smile with her lips pursed, her eyes crinkling, her eyebrows slightly raised, and the bright red mole between her eyebrows trembling slightly.
Li Lianhua looked at her, a faint smile blooming on her lips. Her eyes reflected the person before her, and her heart was slowly filled with joy.
"Dad, it's your turn to look! Look, look! The crow is back!"
The two looked in the direction they had come from at the same time, and indeed a few birds flew back, but they didn't quite look like crows.
“It’s a red-tailed buzzard, no, whistle.”
Before Li Lianhua could finish speaking, Buwei started blowing it up.
A series of sharp, long cries rang out, and three or four red-tailed buzzards circled in the air one after another. One of them seemed to have found its way and flew toward the sound of the whistle, and the rest followed suit.
Not for excited shouts:
"Dad, they can understand! They've come to find me!"
The ice was too slippery, so Li Lianhua tugged at the strip of cloth to help Buwei steady himself.
Several red-tailed buzzards hovered above the three of them for a moment before letting out a final cry and flying away as if bidding farewell.
Not to whistle loudly to bid them farewell, but to bring this wonderful encounter to a close.
three days later
Qingniao Academy has resumed classes.
Not only did they happily go to school with their little schoolbags on their backs.
Ever since the last time the silly child blew his whistle and attracted the red-tailed buzzard, he has been sleeping with that bamboo whistle in his pocket, wanting to blow it but afraid of disturbing the neighbors.
This bamboo whistle was originally made by Li Lianhua for his own self-defense. If he encountered danger, he could blow the whistle and the sound would travel a long distance, so he would rush over immediately as soon as he heard it.
Who would have thought that this would actually benefit Buwei and the Red-tailed Buzzard?
Li Lianhua's enlightenment that day was not in vain. When they returned home that night, the two of them wrapped themselves in the quilt and whispered sweet nothings to each other while holding Hua Xiaozhou.
Two more years will pass, not until they turn seven. Then the teaching at Bluebird Academy will come to an end, allowing the students to go home to study on their own or travel and experience life. This will take about two years, after which we will take them back to see their teacher's wife.
0p0