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[Chanju Qiufeng] Chapter 067 The heat is everywhere and everything is exhausted. The summer feeling has a cold and rainy sound.

Where the cool breeze and cold rain blow,

Light yellow and dark green dots dye trees.

The beginning of autumn awakens the stern flowers,

The white dew is shining with chrysanthemums.

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It was useless to take Jiuzhou back in the beginning of autumn. When the summer came, I had already brought the clothes weaved for Jiuzhou on the Qixi Festival. From white, lilac to blue and purple, there were a few silver-gray highlights like stars at the hem of the clothes, as if the stars on the Qixi Festival night were rubbed into the clothes.

"Just say that he is not careful in the beginning of the autumn, he himself doesn't believe it!" Chushu muttered, "I don't know if I want you to bring new clothes before the Qixi Festival... I'll have already made it with you."

As he said that, Chushu put a fairy power into a new dress for Jiuzhou, "Well, this way you won't catch a cold, so I'll take you around." Seeing Jiuzhou changing into a new dress, Chushu was very satisfied.

"Thank you, Sister Chushu!" Jiuzhou was very polite.

"What do you thank me for? I've gone back to Sishitian to thank you sister in the Chinese Valentine's Day!" Chushu waved his hand, and without waiting for Jiuzhou to return something, he took Jiuzhou to the north of China Shenzhou.

------China Shenzhou?Beijing-----

The world is clear and there is no cloud. Chushu lifts his sleeves and gently waves it to send out the immortal power. Chushu's immortal power has a color between light yellow and yellow-orange.

Accompanied by the cool breeze, the leaves on the old locust trees in the courtyard below sing "rattle" and cheered for the coolness.

As the saying goes, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you." The old locust tree has a deep root and does not sway in the wind. Its solid foundation lays its courage to not be affected by the outside world.

What about those leaves? They are very young after all, and they will be happy and despised by the outside world. In the end, they will be extremely happy and sad, and they will fall from the old locust tree?

The old locust tree once sighed that the descendants had lost their lives in vain, and said this to Jiuzhou from the end of the summer.

But what happened later?

Later, the old locust tree was helpless. Every year, its descendants left themselves and the descendants left themselves, and the descendants of the next year were the same... Year after year, decades have passed. The old locust tree has really grown old and has no strength to sigh again. Then they can only watch their descendants be nurtured by themselves year after year and leave themselves again.

Jiuzhou couldn't bear to see her again, so Yang Chushu took her away. He was above the clouds, but he reluctantly turned around and looked at the old locust tree. Sure enough, the old locust tree had a touch of yellow on its body, which looked even older and more haggard.

Jiuzhou frowned. Will his parents be deeply saddened by his disappearance now? So much so that his ink hair is dyed white and his black hair is covered with snow? Thinking of his anger with his mother, Jiuzhou couldn't help but blame himself.

Just like the old locust trees in this courtyard, and like the lotus leaves on the banks of West Lake that day, parents always want to better protect their children and avoid external harm, even if their parents are covered in bruises.

But what about myself? Jiuzhou thought that he would never end even if he broke the appointment with his parents helplessly. He was really not a good child!

Jiuzhou is very troubled, how can I go home quickly?

She wanted to tell her father that she didn't blame him. He had no time to care about the "small family" for the sake of society. In fact, she always admired her father's work, not only because of her heroic appearance, but also because of their job and the people who do their work to society.

She wants to apologize to her mother, who cultivates the future pillars of the motherland, is the gardener of the sea of ​​flowers, and is the engineer of the palace.
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