Romance Between The Moon and the Star: Volume 1

By Zhenyinfang

Moon Descending Stars

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Feb 5, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648145360

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1 - HOMETOWN

CHAPTER 2 - MOUNTAIN SONG

CHAPTER 3 - UNCONCERNED DAUGHTER

CHAPTER 4 - THE NEWBORN CALF IS NOT AFRAID OF THE TIGER

CHAPTER 5 - CONSCIENCE

CHAPTER 6 - A DISASTER FOR HER

CHAPTER 7 - HUO TOU FESTIVAL

CHAPTER 8 - SACRIFICIAL GOD

CHAPTER 9 - YEARNING

CHAPTER 10 - THE OUTSIDE WORLD

CHAPTER 11 - DEBRIS

CHAPTER 12 - WISE MAN

CHAPTER 13 - DOCTOR

CHAPTER 14 - CAREFUL PLANNING

CHAPTER 15 - THE BUSTLING CAPITAL CITY

CHAPTER 16 - THE MEANING OF FRIENDS

CHAPTER 17 - UNEASINESS

CHAPTER 18 - JUST DO YOUR BEST

CHAPTER 19 - A SPECIAL WOMAN

CHAPTER 20 - HELP

CHAPTER 21 - AVOIDING IMPORTANT SITUATIONS AND AVOIDING SERIOUS PROBLEMS

CHAPTER 22 - ELECTRIC BULB

CHAPTER 23 - EXPELLING QI

CHAPTER 24 - FUN TOYS

CHAPTER 25 - SAD FEELINGS

CHAPTER 26 - ANGER

CHAPTER 27 - FOSUN

CHAPTER 28 - STEP-UP

CHAPTER 29 - DONT WANT TO SHARE

CHAPTER 30 - THREE SUNS AND FOUR SUNS

CHAPTER 31 - UNRECONCILED

CHAPTER 32 - UNEASINESS

CHAPTER 33 - FRETTING

CHAPTER 34 - TOUCHING

CHAPTER 35 - THE MEANS OF THE LITTLE PEOPLE

CHAPTER 36 - FREAK

CHAPTER 37 - SMUG

CHAPTER 38 - NAÏVE APPEARANCE

CHAPTER 39 - EXPECTATION

CHAPTER 40 - SYMPATHY

CHAPTER 41 - WOMEN'S INTUITION

CHAPTER 42 - FAVOUR

CHAPTER 43 - DELIBERATELY DIFFICULT

CHAPTER 44 - AS LONG AS YOU ARE HAPPY

CHAPTER 45 - TWINE

CHAPTER 46 - SIMILAR WOMAN

CHAPTER 47 - A BOLD BANDIT

CHAPTER 48 - NERVOUS

CHAPTER 49 - REFLECTION

CHAPTER 50 - STRONG CURIOSITY

CHAPTER 51 - ENVY

CHAPTER 52 - CONFIDENCE

CHAPTER 53 - RESPONSE THAT SHOULD BE PRESENT

CHAPTER 54 - FULL OF UNWILLINGNESS

CHAPTER 55 - DEAD SET

CHAPTER 1 - HOMETOWN

Sister, I won't lie to you. I really found that this place is much prettier than the Central Plains. Although my hometown is also beautiful, compared to this mountain, it's really a bit elegant. I'm serious! " Su Lianzi was riding a brown horse. Beside her was a woman in a long red and white dress. She was riding a brown horse.

"That's right. Look, this mountain is tall and beautiful. Although it is not as flourishing as the southern rivers and villages, it is still very beautiful. The tallest mountain here is a snow mountain. The snow on top of the mountain never melts.

The woman with curly hair opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the entire mountain. But the mountain was too high, and all she could do was hold it tight.

Although Vishnu is large, this mountain is even larger. Su Lian couldn't help but sigh. The gentle and beautiful southern rivers and villages, the rivers and rivers like a net, the small bridges family, but can not tolerate the days of freedom, nor can they tolerate the love of the mountain ditches. Jiang Nan was beautiful to the extreme, but it was not as comfortable as the beauty of the mountains and rivers!

Little flowers bloomed on the hillside, trying hard to climb to the top. They dotted the grassy slopes like colorful stars. Looking at the little flowers, Su Lianzi thought, such flowers, I wonder how many times more beautiful than the peonies in the Central Plains. Although peonies were luxurious, they didn't have the small flowers and plants from her hometown that she loved more.

I really don't understand. Elder sister, why did you want to come to Rian'an at that time? If I were you, I would live here for the rest of my life and not go anywhere! The strands of hair on Su Lianzi's temples were blown by the breeze, while the long hair of the woman beside her fluttered in the wind, like the waves of the ocean. Su Lian's gaze looked at that wisp of black hair. It was difficult for her to shift her gaze away from her.

After being in the palace for so many years, she had seen many beautiful women. She had witnessed the beauty of who knew how many women. If it was said that the women of the palace were all epiphyllums, only a short period of splendor was enough to quickly wither away, then her good sister would be the most beautiful flying immortal lake in the mountains. No matter what kind of wind or rain one went through, it would not change her elegance, and would instead deepen her temperament to the bone marrow.

Su Lian, who was born in Jiangnan, had never thought that there would be such a deep mountain in the world. It was her first time in western Sichuan, and it was also her first time in the tribe where the Biki lived. Su Lianzi thought to herself, perhaps the place she wanted to live the most, other than her own hometown, was this place. Even the capital of the Central Plains, Yan'an, was never the place she wanted to go. This place was as beautiful as her hometown, Suzhou, but it had a fresh mountain feel.

Back then, ah, that was just a moment of impulse. As for coming here, I didn't volunteer at all. If I knew that I was going to live like that in Jiangnan, I wouldn't go!" The long haired woman had a bitter smile that no one else could see on the corners of her mouth.

But unfortunately, everything was only if, in this world, if was always an extremely laughable fantasy. At that time, he had left decisively, but he had not been able to get the result he wanted.

Sis, don't cry anymore. You're going to see that man Zheng Wei soon. Just laugh! Su Lianzi looked at the tears on the long haired woman's face and revealed a smile to her.

Yes, I hope he hasn't married yet. But she was afraid to see him with another woman at his side. After being away from home for so many years, she did not know anything about her lover. The mountains here were too high and too large, cutting off any news from the outside world. She was the first girl to walk out of the mountain and go to a distant place.

Looking at the mountain that belonged to her and him, a tear fell on the horse. It was tears of sorrow, for the oak tree remembered the past, and remembered that time when it had been as beautiful as this green mountain. She knew that period of time was the period in which she was willing to sacrifice everything in exchange. This was also tears of joy, as Su Lianzi said, she would soon be able to see the person she yearned for day and night.

Looking at the familiar wild flowers and lush grassy slopes, she seemed to have gone back. She had returned to those days when she couldn't go back. The bits and pieces of those beautiful years kept appearing in her memory.

Quercus! Hurry up and come out, I'm going to graze the sheep! Zheng Wei, who was 14 years old, stood outside a tower and shouted at the top of the house. He wanted to pick up the whip and hit the girl a few times to get her out.

Wait! I'm braiding my hair! " An eleven-year-old girl answered impatiently, wiping the milk from her mouth with her hand.

In fact, she hadn't even combed her braids, or even her own fretful curls, because she was drinking the fresh milk her mother had just squeezed out of the cow. The milk was fresh and crisp. With a few gulping sounds, the little girl drank it all.

If you don't come out, I'm leaving. I'll be back in the evening! Zheng Wei stood outside the door with a thin whip in his hand. Behind him was a group of furry little lambs.

This milk tastes so good. It's sweeter than honey in the eyes of the oaks." She drank a bowl and asked her mother for another.

Mama, give me another bowl! She held out the bowl to her mother.

One more bowl and we won't be able to drink anymore. Your Abba and I also want one! Although her mother had a sullen face, she quickly brought her daughter another big bowl of milk.

Smelling the rich fragrance of the milk, Fan Qun couldn't wait to finish all the milk in one gulp before continuing to drink.

The oak-tree was about to take its first sip when the door creaked open and a teenager with a black silk headband barged in, glaring at her. The youth wasn't tall, but he was extremely sturdy. His pupils were as clean as water, as though he was a flying immortal lake surrounded by mountains.

You liar! Why haven't you combed your hair yet! Zheng Wei took three steps and two steps to stand beside the oak tree. With his rough hands, he combed the oak tree's manic hair, then braided a long braid for her. Zheng Wei was a boy, so braiding his hair didn't bother him at all.

Let's go, let's go! Zheng Wei pulled the oak from the wooden bench.

Milk! I haven't finished my milk! " The oak tree shook its thin arm, trying to break away from Zheng Wei. She must enjoy all these delicacies before going out!

No way! What's so good about milk? Come with me to graze the sheep! Zheng Wei dragged her out of the tower despite the baring of the oaks.

As soon as he left the room, he saw a huge mountain clad in a green cloak. There was also a large group of sheep waiting for Zheng Wei to come out. At the end of the plain, there was a stretch of snow-capped mountain. Every spring and summer, the snow on the mountain would melt and flow into the Flying Immortal Lake at the foot of the snowy mountain. In this way, the villagers who lived in the vicinity would be able to drink the sweetest water.

The Bee Snow Mountain was the Godmother in the eyes of the Biji clansmen. It was the tallest mountain in the entire mountain range. Without her, they would not be able to stand in this mountain, because the snow on the mountain would turn into water in the spring. Without her, the cattle and sheep would have no water to drink, and the Bikis would not be able to survive.

Zheng Wei brandished his thin whip and drove the lambs and cows towards the lake. The oak tree followed him gloomily, its head drooping, its watery eyes devoid of its usual liveliness.

Scoundrel Zheng Wei! She cursed in her heart, You won't even let me drink a bowl of milk! Scoundrel!

Walk faster! I'm still on my way! " Zheng Wei took her hand, but the oak shook it off angrily.

Zheng Wei, compensate me with my milk! Quercus pursed his lips and tilted his head. She would rather hold hands with a donkey now than with a bad guy who wouldn't let her drink milk. After shaking off Zheng Wei's hand, she turned around and ran in the direction of her home.

Hey, Van Oak, don't run! I'll ask Auntie Asha for some milk for you later! Her cow's milk is definitely the best to drink amongst the Biji race! Zheng Wei felt anxious when he noticed that the little girl beside him had run away.

He whistled, and the sheep obediently stopped. Zheng Wei ran back and grabbed the long braid of the oak tree.

You mean what you say? Without milk, I will never raise sheep with you again! When the oak tree heard the word milk", its eyes, which were almost asleep, suddenly lit up.

Zheng Wei held her hand tightly and slowly pulled her back.

When have I ever lied to you? Last time you wanted to eat brucic acid, didn't I go to Aunt A Sha to ask for a bunch? If it's really no good, then I'll go squeeze some goat's milk for you to drink!

It was better not to say it, because it was even more effective. When they heard the word bract acid, the oak-tree was unhappy again.

I don't want it, I want to drink milk. The bract is too spicy and salty, I don't like it! Fan Oak shook his head like a rattle, and his calves kept backing away. However, since Zheng Wei was holding onto her, she couldn't run away.

That damned girl Fan Kui is really long-winded. My family's brucellic acid is delicious, but she just doesn't want to eat it. Sigh, who told me to meet such a person!" Zheng Wei groaned in his heart.

Don't, don't, don't! I'll get some milk from Aunt Asha! Zheng Wei said, waving his whip with one hand as he held the grinning oak tree in his other hand.

The Flying Immortal Lake was a sapphire blue gem in the mountains. She was unreal and dreamily blue. The elders of the village said that the Flying Immortal Lake was originally a precious ring on the finger of the Goddess of Heaven. Later on, in order to make the people of the Great Mountain happy, the Goddess cast a spell on this precious stone, and the precious stone became the Flying Immortal Lake today. The elders said that when the rainbows appeared, they could see the goddess's smile in the Flying Immortal Lake.

The blue Flying Immortal Lake slowly dispelled the unhappiness in the oak tree. Looking at the beautiful Lake of Flying Immortals, the oak-oak could not help but sing a Biji mountain song.

A flying immortal lake, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can't compare to you. The Flying Immortal Lake is like a fairy. Everyone loves you. There is no good in the world that can be used to describe your beauty.

CHAPTER 2 - MOUNTAIN SONG

The sound of the oak tree was like the blooming flowers of the Flying Immortal Lake. A cool wind blew the song of the oak tree across the lake to the white summit of Mount Bess.

Zheng Wei often heard her singing, but her singing was too beautiful, Zheng Wei always thought, even if he had to listen to it tens of thousands of times, he wouldn't feel sick of it. In the depths of this mountain, everyone would sing a beautiful song, but Zheng Wei always felt that the singing of the oak is the most beautiful.

After the sheep heard the song, they all raised their heads and looked around for the owner of the song. Some of the sheep were slow, and their heads tilted towards the Flying Immortal Lake. The breeze not only brought out her beautiful song, but also the little curls of hair at her temples.

I'll go find Aunt Asha. You sang so well. I'll go get some milk as a reward! After he finished speaking, Zheng Wei slipped away like a wisp of smoke. He was really about to get drunk from the singing.

Fan Qun was overjoyed at his praise. Come back quickly, the sooner the better!

She lay down on her back beside the Flying Immortal Lake in excitement, letting the little mouth of the lamb brush across her face. She looked up at the sapphire sky and closed her eyes. The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Zheng Wei running towards her with delicious milk in his hands.

So singing was so nice to listen to. How could there be such a great benefit!? she thought.

Thank you, God! I can finally drink the most delicious milk! Thinking of this, her smile was even more dazzling than the blossoming flowers by the lake! She rolled up from the ground and ran to the lake, scooping up a handful of lily-white water.

Later on, she had been hoping that this kind of life could last forever. Especially after she had entered the palace, she had known that under the flourishing of the Central Plains, there were too many lies and lies hidden away. No matter how prosperous the Central Plains was, they would never be as simple as a mountain.

Since you love drinking my milk so much, you might as well be my son! A Sha saw Zheng Wei running in, out of breath, and she knew he must have come to ask her for some milk. Her family's milk was delicious, and every day, after finishing the farm work, a lot of children would come to her and lick their cheeks. But the passionate Aunt Asha was not stingy.

Auntie! My mom will die from anger! Zheng Wei followed Aunt A'Sha to the back of the house.

A black and white cow was grazing, and next to it, a male cow bleated from time to time.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of 'gulping'. It was full to the brim, and a fragrant white liquid soon filled the air, almost flowing out of the bucket. Zheng Wei hurriedly shouted, Auntie A'Sha! That's too much! I can't lift it!

Since you like it, I'll give you more! Auntie Asha smiled and picked up a pile of milk.

Hold on tight, don't fall over! The moment Zheng Wei's hand received the bowl of milk, he felt the weight of the bucket. Although he had been working with Abba the whole time and his strength was quite strong, he was still exhausted after taking on this burden.

Zheng Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This barrel of milk was enough for him to drink for two days!

Be careful! Zheng Wei had already walked dozens of meters away, but Aunt A Sha was still shouting at the door.

She looked at Zheng Wei's small back and happily smiled, then walked into the house and began the new day's work. The people of the Bikiki lived their days of sunset, busy and simple.

This time, Zheng Wei was in a difficult situation, the hand holding the bucket was trembling. Milk kept splashing out of the wooden bucket, and soon, the green grass was covered in white droplets.

Zheng Wei, why did you take so much milk? The one who spoke was Zheng Wei's good friend, A Nan. When he smelled the alluring fragrance of the milk, he actually directly ran in front of Zheng Wei.

What are you going to do? Nan's eyes were rolling, and he had been drooling for a long time. Zheng Wei looked at his saliva and hurriedly shouted, Don't drink it! This is for the oak!

Hey! Do you think you're greedy? Give me some to drink! " A Nan squatted down in front of Zheng Wei and was about to take a handful of milk out of the bucket when Zheng Wei quickly turned around and ran.

There was a clatter, followed by the sound of running water, and the milk ran like a stream over the green grass.

When the milk was spilled, Zheng Wei was so angered that he turned around. When Nan saw him acting so fiendishly, she quickly ran back.

Nan, stop right there, you have to compensate me with milk! Zheng Wei was out of breath as he chased after the sprinting A'Nan.

You're the one who wants to run, what does your stupidity have to do with me? A Nan didn't dare to look back, and just kept on rushing forward with his life on the line. The sound of the wind blew past his ears, and very quickly, A Nan left Zheng Wei far behind.

Seeing A Nan's figure gradually shrinking, Zheng Wei saw that he could no longer catch up, he bitterly stopped his steps.

But what about milk? He was too embarrassed to take another empty bucket to find Auntie Asha, and now he seemed to have nothing left but to go back to see Fan Oak.

Zheng Wei smacked his head and cursed himself for being too stupid.

It would be better to have some milk stolen by Nan than to have all the milk overturned. Now, he would be scolded to death by Fan Qun! He would rather be scolded by his own mother than laughed at by the oaks.

He walked with his head down. The scenery around him was like hell on earth. The grass seemed to be laughing at him, at his clumsiness.

Seeing the familiar figure of the Flying Immortal Lake from far away, Zheng Wei let out a long sigh. He lowered his head and was about to go over and get scolded.

The oak tree was sitting by the lake, throwing pebbles into the lake. The pebble dove into the lake, causing ripples in the middle of the lake.

She waited impatiently, and had to throw stones to quell her boredom.

Zheng Wei, die! Does it take that long to make milk?

She scolded over and over again, but didn't notice that Zheng Wei was slowly approaching her. At this moment, Zheng Wei had moved behind her.

Zheng Wei's heart was rapidly beating, he didn't know what to say, he only knew that he was unable to speak.

You're so annoying! She cursed again and stamped her feet, wishing that she could crush the ground.

Fan... Quercus vulgaris... Quercus! Zheng Wei thought he couldn't speak, but when he saw the oak tree, he could have lost his voice.

Zheng Wei, milk! When the oak tree heard Zheng Wei's voice, it jumped up from the ground, but she only saw the milk bucket, but there was no sign of the milk.

Where's the milk? Did you drink it all by yourself? " Fan Oak looked at the remaining milk stains on the bucket. He picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at Zheng Wei.

Is that so? Mama said children can't lie! She stamped her foot.

No, no, I... Auntie Sha gave me too much … If that brat A'Nan wants it, I... I won't let you, I accidentally knocked you over …" Zheng Wei took out all of his courage before he could speak.

Fan Qu stared at Zheng Wei with tears in his eyes and ran away without looking back. She didn't expect that a boy like Zheng Wei would actually knock over the milk!

Slam … Quercus! Zheng Wei threw down the bucket and chased after the oak tree. The speed of the oak tree wasn't as fast as Zheng Wei, and Zheng Wei caught up very quickly.

Wait here, I'll go get more immediately! Zheng Wei stopped the oak tree.

She stamped her foot. I don't believe it, I'm going home! As she said this, she forcefully flung Zheng Wei's hand away and ran off in a huff.

Fan Qu, Fan Qu, stop! I'm going now! Zheng Wei chased after her, but Fan Kui refused to look back. She pushed the door open and slammed it shut, mercilessly locking Zheng Wei outside.

Zheng Wei was left with no choice but to bitterly return to his sheep.

Sister, hug, hug! When his brother, Abou, three years old, saw his sister come back, he ran up to her like a rabbit and jumped on the ground with his hands outstretched.

No! Seeing her brother jumping up and down in front of her eyes, the oak tree got even angrier. She slammed the table, climbed the wooden stairs in the small room with a thump, and locked herself in the small room.

Elder sister, open the door! Quick, hug me! " She shut herself in the room, and he knocked and kicked at the door.

Boo was wondering why his sister had ignored him for no reason at all, and why she was still so fierce. He was very fond of his sister hugging him, to the point where he was not willing to let his mother hug him.

At the sound of the door shaking, he covered his ears and fell onto the bed, covering his head with the pillow. She just wanted to be quiet and not hear the noise.

Sister! Elder sister!" Zheng Wei was still insistently knocking on the door. The fury of the oak tree was completely fueled by the shouts of his younger brother.

Stop shouting! I'm going to sleep! She pulled the covers over her head.

The mother of the oak tree heard her son's cry downstairs and hurried to the second floor.

Mama! Elder sister won't hug me. Elder sister is a bad person! " Boo threw himself into Ama's arms, strings of golden beans still hanging from his face.

As soon as her daughter returned, Mama noticed that the oak tree seemed to be sulking. It wasn't until she heard her son's constant shouting downstairs that she realized her daughter was on fire.

She picked up her son and said, Alright, alright, let's go eat some lunch first. After lunch, I'll take a nap. Good girl.

Mama, sister is still very fierce even when she doesn't hug me! Abu's eyes were red, like two cherries. His little face was flushed with grievance.

CHAPTER 3 - UNCONCERNED DAUGHTER

She was carrying her son downstairs when her husband returned.

Yeh, feed him lunch first, and I'll go up and get the oak. She handed her son over to her husband.

This daughter, she really did not take it easy and was very angry. She was just like her father, Mama thought as she walked down the stairs.

Quercus vulgaris, Quercus vulgaris, come down and eat! She knocked lightly on her daughter's door, afraid that if she knocked too hard, her daughter would become even angrier.

There was no more sound coming from the room. Mama stopped knocking and stayed at the door shouting, If you don't come out, I'll eat lunch for you!

Mama, I'm going to sleep. I won't be eating lunch! The oak tree ignored him and wrapped itself in the quilt like a silkworm.

Mama didn't think she would get the cold shoulder, and she couldn't help but be a little angry. She was about to vent her anger on her daughter, but then she suppressed it.

She kept patting her chest, thinking, You can't be angry with her, or she won't come out.

Who's pissing you off? Tell Mama that Mama will make the decision for you. Don't you believe Mama? She rapped on the door again.

The door had been knocked many times today, and the oak tree was tired of hearing it. She climbed down from her love bed with a grunt and opened the door for her mother with her little face.

His daughter's mouth was pouting so high that she almost flew into the sky. Mama looked at her daughter's angry expression and felt both sorry and amused at the same time.

You, who did you quarrel with? Mama took her daughter and sat on the edge of the bed. His daughter's braids were almost completely undone. Mama took the comb and loosened her braids, combing through her messy hair and rewrapping her two long braids.

As soon as the name Zheng Wei came out of his mouth, Fan Qun's eyes turned red again.

Don't cry, don't cry. Speak out if you feel wronged or wronged. Don't let your eyes get red! Mama emphasized it again. In this way, all the tears of the oak tree were forced out.

Zheng Wei... He, he agreed to milk me, and when he came back, he... He actually told me that the milk had been accidentally knocked over. "

Mama was both angry and amused. It was just a bucket of milk. Was it really necessary to be so serious? But she also knew that her daughter was a person with a big temper.

She stroked her daughter's unkempt hair, smoothed it with her hand, and tied a braid around it.

You have to think about it. You should at least say thank you if they were willing to go get milk for you, right? In any case, he had worked so hard for you and you got angry because of such a small matter. In the future, he would no longer care about you. Don't you love playing with Zheng Wei? If I don't play with you anymore in the future, won't you cry to death?

His daughter always liked to play with Zheng Wei, that was something Mama knew very well.

Indeed, in just a few short sentences, he had hit the mark on his daughter's heart.

The oak gradually stopped crying. Mama continued, You, go and talk to her tomorrow. Zheng Wei is very kind. Don't make her sad. Do you hear me? Be a bit more obedient and stop being angry. Otherwise, I really won't play with you anymore. When the time comes, won't you cause a ruckus every day?

Don't get distracted! You don't even know when all the cattle and sheep have fled!" Zheng Wei's Abba saw that he was distracted and immediately scolded him loudly. He even lightly hit the ground with the thin whip in his hand.