Traveling through the little expert and his wonderful employers

Recalling here, but only for a moment.

Cheng Xiaobai had already flashed many pretentious golden sentences in his mind, looked at the people around him, but just wrote down, "Peaceful and wishful people will always live".

A dull to vulgar sentence.

Even if we don't see each other again, I wish for peace.

The young man seemed extremely satisfied, with smiles in his eyes, took the wolf hair, and happily wrote, "Heaven and earth are reunited with each other."

The vermilion paper was stained with thick black ink, and the handwriting of the Shanglian was clear and thin, like a pavilion of bamboo.The lower line is full of strength, like a sword hiding its front.

Although the couplets are commonplace and unworkable, they are set off by the brilliance of such handwriting, which is not so simple and beautiful.

The words 'family reunion' made Cheng Xiaobai feel a pain in his heart.

I tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, my mind was full of those three words written by the bear boy.

Cheng Xiaobai felt that he must be old to like recalling the past so much.

When Xiongzi was 12 years old, he achieved the first level of Seven Star Swordsmanship.

At that time, he was so happy that he wanted to jump [-] feet on the spot, but he insisted on suppressing the corners of his mouth, and taught his children with his elder brother's airs, "You have a good talent, but you must know that learning martial arts is like sailing against the current. You can't relax for a day. You can only work hard." Don't stop, persevere, and only when you grow up can you become a first-class big shot in the world's martial arts world."

The child pulled up his sleeve, raised his head and asked him, "Why do you want to be a big shot?"

My lord!This is what the plot needs!You believe me!There is no more cool and promising career than the leader of the Demon Cult! !

Cheng Xiaobai decided to be reasonable and must lay a good foundation for the subsequent plot.Bowing down, he asked with a smile, "Isn't it good to be a big shot? Whether it's martial arts cheats, magical weapons and swords, or gold, silver and jewelry, rich clothes and fine food, you can have whatever you want..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and the bear child's eyes were clear and clean, "But I only want my brother alone. My strength is enough to protect my brother. If my brother wants it, I will let him have gold, silver, jewelry, brocade clothes and jade." Food……"

Cheng Xiaobai laughed, "I don't need your protection... It's just that the world is so big, you don't want to go out and see it? What's the point of staying at home forever?"

"No matter where, we can go together! If you like this place, we will live here. If you don't like it, we will go to the place you like..."

The child looked him straight in the eyes, and said every word, solemnly like an oath, "The world is so big, as long as the two of us are together, we will have a home!"

Later, when they met again, Shen Xingyuan carved the green hills in Shuobei into Chunshui Jiangnan, and asked him if he still liked it.

Cheng Xiaobai turned over again, suddenly felt his eyes a little sore, it seemed that he really should sleep.

The next day the snow stopped, and the warm winter sun shone through the windows.The ice and snow on Meishang are just melting, and the sun is just right.

The young man in white was leaning on the long couch with a scroll in his hand, as if he had no bones, "It's time to buy sugar cakes. Those kids are like monkeys. On the first day of the first lunar month, they should knock on doors to beg for them. And...have you bought glutinous rice flour? It's time to make dumplings..."

The young master put down the book, took a sip from the teacup, "Hey, you can leave this year's New Year's Eve dinner to me... What are you laughing at?! My craftsmanship is much better than before!"

The young man took a silver fox cloak and walked to the side of the couch, "Today is the last day before the opening of the Luoyang Building, and it will be closed tomorrow for the Chinese New Year. You will have to wait until the eighth day of the first lunar month to open again..."

The young man in white rolled over and got on the bed very awkwardly, and looked at the young man with bright eyes, "Let's go buy sugar cakes together, and by the way... go to Luoyang Building to eat glutinous rice chicken?"

As he said that, he was about to go out, as if the steamed glutinous rice chicken would fly away after a while.

Shen Xingyuan put a cloak on him with a smile, and looked him up and down, "The size is just right, so I don't need to change it..."

The fur is fine and smooth, the stitches are fine, and the workmanship is meticulous. It is soft and warm when draped on the body, and it almost sinks people into it.Only then did Cheng Xiaobai realize that it wasn't his previous one.

Suddenly raising his eyes, he saw him in the eyes of the young man, dressed in snow like flowers, but he was stunned and at a loss.

"In the past, during the Chinese New Year, you always took me to cut new clothes. This year I will give you this one. See if it suits you?"

"……Very good."

The warm sun in winter dispels the chill, and every household hangs up newly-wrapped vermilion lanterns, reflecting the white walls and black tiles, which is extremely bright.The aroma of glutinous rice balls floated out of the window lattice and permeated the long street.All kinds of vendors and shops are eager to make a fortune before the year, and they are shouting with all their strength.Academies and private schools, large and small, have been on vacation one after another in the past few days. Crowds of children are scurrying and playing in the market place, and laughter spreads all over the streets and alleys.

Everywhere in Xiushui City is filled with joy that the New Year is approaching.

The sunset building was still full of voices and guests.In the lobby on the first floor, the storyteller clapped his hands together, full of energy, and the merchants and postmen who came from south to north were busy going home for the New Year, and then went on their way again after a small gathering; Poetry playing and singing.In the cubicle on the third floor, the bead curtains are shaking, and the light and fragrance are floating, and the officials and rich Jia are pushing cups and changing lamps.

In the small pavilion near the lake on the fourth floor, the young man in white leans on the railing and has a panoramic view of the snowy scenery of the Baili Lake.

What Cheng Xiaobai thought was that the taste is still as good as it is!Bamboo Leaf Sticky Rice Chicken I want to give you YES! !

The young man behind came over, and his eyes fell on the white lake, "The last time we reunited, I saw my brother standing here. At that time, I sent someone to take a jade pendant and invite you to recognize each other... In the end, you said you didn't know me."

Don't mention the past again! !Don't you make many storms in life! !

After a long silence, for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to tactfully change the topic.

"I used to hide a lot of things from you, and maybe... I won't tell you in the future...Although I raised you until you were 16 years old, I left you alone for many years." There was a bitterness in his tone that I didn't realize, " Why do you still want to be by my side?"

Why are you still being so nice to me?I'm not a good brother at all.

The days are really good these days.

I don't know what night it is, and I never think about the future.

Chinese New Year, after the Chinese New Year?Each subsequent year will be different.

Shen Xingyuan felt his heart being sliced ​​open with a sharp knife, and the bitter cold wind howled in.

But he smiled, as if he didn't care, "It's Chinese New Year, what are you talking about... If you don't go downstairs, the sugar cake sellers should go home."

Cheng Xiaobai looked into those eyes full of tenderness, and was suddenly speechless.

On New Year's Eve, it began to snow again, falling plums and white snow, laying a thin layer on the ground.

Cheng Xiaobai ran out of the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, carrying a copper pot, the pot was gurgling, and the hot white mist almost squinted his eyes.

The stone table in the small courtyard is covered with all kinds of lettuce and fresh meat. Under the shining lights, the color is even more crystal clear.There is a silver stove in the middle, burning smokeless red charcoal.The fierce flames and dense heat dispel the chill of the snowy night.

The young man who was laying dishes at the table raised his head, hurried forward to take the pot from Cheng Xiaobai's hand, but was easily avoided, "Don't make any trouble, go and bring out glutinous rice dumplings... Finish cooking the dumplings early, and we will add ingredients to the hot pot!"

It is a custom in Xiushui City to eat dumplings made of glutinous rice during the New Year, which means reunion in the New Year.

Cheng Xiaobai felt that he couldn't be more witty!After the dumplings are boiled in white water, add red oil pepper, wolfberry and jujube to the pot, and eat the shabu-shabu as a hot pot, no need to steam, fry or cook, and the New Year's Eve dinner is ready in minutes!Then put it in the prepared bowl...the Xiushui City on the tip of the tongue!

The young man was holding a plate of snow-white dumplings, and holding chopsticks in his slender hands, pouring them into the pot one by one, "Do you really want to eat in the courtyard?"

Cheng Xiaobai poured himself a glass, and the bitter aroma of the wine overflowed, "It's just a little snow... Enjoying the plum blossoms, watching the snow and eating hot pot, life is a blessing!...Your injuries are healed, so let's have a drink!"

The young man just smiled, "It's up to you."

Just as Cheng Xiaobai's chopsticks touched the soft and sticky white jade dumpling, there was a sudden explosion outside the door, causing the half-caught dumpling to fall back into the pot with a 'plop'.

Crackling firecrackers sounded one after another, mixed with deafening and powerful firecrackers, and the laughter and yelling of children at the door came in amidst the noise.

Cheng Xiaobai laughed and scolded: "You bastards, don't blow up our house..."

The young man got up and opened the door with the sugar cake, and a group of children rushed up and snatched it all up in a blink of an eye.Cheng Xiaobai also went out, and saw that the whole long street was brightly lit, people gathered on the street, or greeted each other and said New Year's blessings, or distributed copper coins to children, or brought their own New Year's Eve dinner to invite neighbors to taste.The young lady who was raised in the boudoir on weekdays also covered her ears that were numb from the sound of firecrackers, and gathered together with a smile, looking more beautiful than anyone else's newly cut dress.

The children gathered at the door of his house hadn't left yet, the oldest one came out, only six or seven years old, but made a long bow in a dignified manner, "Family reunion, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

The group of little ones behind him also babbled and babbled and shouted, "Family reunion, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Cheng Xiaobai smiled, "get rich" means to give money.

Just as he was going to pick it up, he saw that the young man outside the door had already untied his money bag, took out the copper plates and broken silver that he had prepared earlier, and distributed them to the children.

Cheng Xiaobai was a little taken aback.

Under the light of the warm red lanterns, the young man leaned over slightly, his originally stern face faded away, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.Flying snow fell on his shoulders and melted instantly.

He suddenly felt that this scene was very warm.

In other words, the person in front of him is very warm.

Cheng Xiaobai remembered that Shen Xingyuan was not like this before.Shen Xingyuan has always hated children.

When I was studying in Jiangnan Academy, every time I went to pick him up from school, as long as I said a few words to other children, the bear boy would have a dark face and pull him away without saying a word.Later, even when I grew up, during festivals, there were a few children begging for sweets at the door, and when I went out by myself for a while, they were dragged back by the corners of the robes.

At that time, the bear child said, "What good is a noisy child?"

Cheng Xiaobai smiled cheerfully, "Aren't you a child too? Hey, why didn't you go to other people's houses to ask for money when you were young? You can't lose confidence even if you feel ugly, hahaha..."

The bear kid glared at him, "I've grown up!"

The children begging for New Year's money had already dispersed, and Cheng Xiaobai was still standing at the door amidst the sound of firecrackers.Looking at the young man with a slight smile, he walked towards him step by step.

Whether it's the spring rain, or the wind and snow, every time they meet again, this person is full of blood and hostility.

But he is willing to put down the sword in his hand, warm tea, cook wine, cook and add clothes, everything is so trivial.

Become... gentle for him.

The author has something to say: I am very grateful to Xiaofang for throwing thunder, and there are so many additional points~ I bow here~

It deeply healed my gray and cold heart because no one read the article!

From the background of the author, there are only more than 20 hits in the last two chapters! More than 20 clicks ah crying in the toilet T^T

Why there are more than 1000 favorites, but only a few poor clicks? Excluding the girls who may have clicked twice, it is estimated that only a dozen people are watching...

Couldn't be more... miserable

Make a fist for yourself!