Ruyan

In a person's life, he grows up and sees off countless times, and gets together countless times, as if the sun and the moon are always passing away.However, when you stop breathing at the last moment, will you recall every day you have passed, and will you remember the most unforgettable people and things?

When there is nothing but darkness in the pupils, will you be lonely or afraid?

I came by myself on the way here, and I have to walk alone when I go back.

It's not a big deal.

Everyone is like this.

Spring is the season to revive everything.

People took off the thick cotton-padded jackets they had worn all winter, and their clothes were light and thin. Even the color of the branches seemed to have regained their lightness, a color of life.The cold wind recedes, the warm sun rises gradually, the new grass grows by the roadside, the swallows nest under the eaves, and the voices of children shouting from time to time in the alley, chasing each other, everything grows.

Mu Yan woke up in the east wing of the Wei Mansion, and he was still not used to living here. When he got up in the morning, he always wanted to go to the kitchen, boil a bowl of camellia oleifera or steam a steamed bun, which was better than being idle.

But every time he went to the kitchen, everyone always looked like he was facing a big enemy, which made everyone uncomfortable.He had no choice but to change this habit to read a book under the banyan tree in the backyard in the morning.After Wei Lianshuo woke up, the two had breakfast together again.

Since he was in a trance and couldn't sleep peacefully for several days, his physical condition has also deteriorated to the extreme.Fever and coma, Wei Lianshuo forcibly took him back to the Wei Mansion. Master Wei knew his condition and invited a famous doctor to help him treat him.

It's just that when the medicine was poured into Mu Yan's mouth, it was like pouring medicine on a stone.

Wei Lianshuo looked at the skinny cheeks of the person on the bed, and still felt sorry for him.How could there be such a person? Why did these bad things always happen to him.

Why are some people born with nothing to worry about, while others seem to be prepared to suffer as soon as they come into the world.

Together with Ah Jiu and Ah Liu, he took care of Mu Yan almost meticulously.Master Wei saw that he was so dedicated, he just regarded it as a prodigal son who turned back, and didn't think too much about it, but was very relieved.

A few days later, Mu Yan suddenly recovered gradually, and after being able to get closer to Shui Mi, his complexion also recovered a lot.

A few days later, Mr. Wen's class started again.

Wen Yunkai still looked the same, with cold eyes, and didn't stare at any particular place, as if he didn't care about this world.

But when he met Mu Yan, he still asked if he was in good health.

Mu Yan nodded in agreement.The coldness in his eyes receded a little.

I heard from Ah Jiu that Mr. Wen visited him once during his illness.Thinking of this, Mu Yan smiled slightly at him, and Wei Lianshuo could only bear with his dissatisfaction.Who made Wen Yue, the old master, really come to see Mu Yan.

The class was still the same as before. Just as Mu Yan was about to open the book, a hearty voice came from outside the door, "Hey, you don't treat guests well."

Fang saw the signal saying that he came here because of fame, and he wanted to listen to Wen Yunkai's lectures. He was sweet-mouthed, and he took care of Master Wei with three tricks, and he became Wen Yunkai's disciple openly and aboveboard.

In this way, the class that was a little cold before became more and more lively.

Fang Jianxin is a talkative master, and with some ulterior motives, he shows off a few words in class from time to time, but Wen Yunkai blocks them back. It is quite interesting for Mu Yan to see him being cold and hot. .

When the days got warmer, Xicheng came back to life again.

The triennial township election is about to begin, and all kinds of notices are posted all over the city for a while.

This kind of selection test was set at the founding of the country. Schools in counties and counties can directly recommend three people to participate in the provincial examination. Those who have not studied in the school or have failed in the examination must pass the local first-level examination before they can go to the provincial examination. , Those who pass the test re-enter the capital, and the third class will be admitted in the whole school, and each class will be divided into three ranks, and the number of admissions will be ten, twenty, and thirty.

This is a triennial event.

As a former important minister, Master Wei, on the one hand, was deeply aware of the dangers of the court and did not want his son to suffer.

Several letters from the school came, but he rejected them all.After discussing with Mrs. Wei, I feel that Wei Lianshuo is still a little behind in age, and it won't be too late to go in a few years.

Where did Wei Lianshuo care about these things? He still perfunctorily finished his homework every day, and his mind was completely on Mu Yan.

Now that Mu Yan is staying in Wei's mansion temporarily, Wei Lianshuo is full of joy, thinking that being close to the water and building has a lot of benefits, but he didn't expect that because of the crowd, he would not be so blatant.

It was like this for a long time.When Mu Yan said that he was going back to West Street to pack some things, he followed him naturally, and went into Mu Yan's room by the way. Ah Liu and Ah Jiu had already been sent away by him.

This hand restlessly got into Mu Yan's clothes all the way.

Greedy for a while.

Mu Yan lay in his arms and let Wei Lianshuo play with his hair. He remembered what Wen Yunkai said to him a few days ago.

Wen Yunkai said, Zixi, have you ever thought about participating in the township election?

Mu Yan was taken aback. If he said he hadn't thought about it, it would be a lie.Since ancient times, literature and literature have always been in the forefront.Even though he has put aside fame and fortune, books are still his favorite items compared to hawking in the streets and alleys.

He nodded slightly.

Wen Yunkai continued, "I can nominate one person this year. If you want, I can directly nominate you."

Mu Yan thought for a while and said, sir, there are so many disciples, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince them.

Wen Yunkai waved his hands impatiently, since I have already spoken, you don't need to care about other things, just nod or shake your head.

Mu Yan replied cautiously, the matter is so important that I can think about it for two days.

Wen Yunkai agreed.

Mu Yan squeezed Wei Lianshuo's restless hand, and asked him, "I'm so sorry, will Mr. Wei send you to the township election?"

Wei Lianshuo gently kissed his hair, said, the old man came to me the day before yesterday, and said that he thought I was still young and had nothing in my stomach, and asked me to study for two more years.

He went on to say, I don't understand, it's good to be an official, I would rather stay here with you than go to the capital.

Hearing this, Mu Yanwu's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help leaning into his arms.

Wei Lianshuo felt the person in his arms tighten his waist, and was aroused again. He pinched Mu Yan's chin and said, should you rest?How about we continue?

Mu Yan didn't have time to dodge and was actually bullied by him again.

The next day he went to answer Wen Yun's question.

Sir, thanks to Mr.'s kindness, but Zixi's knowledge is still shallow, so he should study hard for a few more years.

Wen Yunkai sighed slightly and said, Zixi, do you still remember what I said to you that day?

What he was talking about should be the conversation of the banyan tree.Mu Yan said, dare not forget.

Wen Yunkai took a deep look at him, and said, the young master of the Wei family has many favors on him, so this journey is not easy.

The two of them knew each other well, Mu Yan lowered his head and answered that the student had failed his husband.

Wen Yunkai said, why blame me, I hope you don't regret it in the future.

Mu Yan bowed deeply and left.Seeing his leaving back, Wen Yunkai sighed inaudibly.

The peonies in the yard have sprouted new shoots. This spring is warm, they have absorbed enough sunlight, and their branches are vigorous. They should be able to bloom beautifully.

If that person is still there, I will definitely grab him happily and jump up and down.

"Clouds open."

"Ok?"

"When we are old, I want to plant peonies all over the yard. When spring comes, the garden will be full of fragrance. I can take you to lie among the flowers, and I can hold you down...ah, you kick me what."

The appearance of someone grinning while holding a sore foot is not pretty, it's funny.In fact, his martial arts skills can obviously be avoided, but in the days when they got along, he bullied that person more.

Wen Yun blossomed in happiness, but still had a look of disgust on his face.He turned and left.

The man hurriedly followed, hugged him and said, in summer, lotus flowers are planted in summer, red and white.

"...the lotus blooms in the pond."

"Um, then we'll dig another pond. Hey, why are you hitting me again, Yunkai?"

"Hitting you is a fool's dream."

"I still have to dream, maybe it will come true, right? I want to marry you even in my dreams."

"Humph."

"What are you humming?"

"I'm the one to marry you."

Hearing the words, the man said maliciously, hey, I don't know who cried and called me husband last night.

Wen Yunkai's face turned red, and now he ignored him at all.

The man was apologizing and teasing him at the same time. The two teenagers walked on the country road, laughing all the way.

That picture seemed to be engraved in his bones, and he would never forget it.

Now the yard is already full of peonies, and in another month, they will be in full bloom.

And these many years, you have never come to see it, you must blame me for not planting lotus leaves.

Wen Yun picked up his teacup and took a sip, his mouth full of bitterness.

Do you think the pond is easy to dig? When the time comes, when I wait for you, let’s go to the mountains, peony in spring, lotus in summer, I promise you, I will never break my promise.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry everyone, I really can't get away recently, and the daily update should resume from today.It's almost over.Yep.Then the township elections that appear in the article, the rules are basically borrowed and fabricated, and should not be delved into.Um.