Zhijun fairy bones without cold and heat

4.

Ye Mengze's home is in the suburbs, just across a small peach grove in the south of the city. When they walked through the forest, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing by, stirring up the flowers. The girl picked up the petals from her hair, and a piece was mixed into his own hair. Yin Yuzhi stared at the petals for a while, stretched out his hand from the air and gently moved his fingers, and the petals fell from Ye Mengze's hair without wind. .

There is a small stream in the depths of the peach forest, and a wooden bridge runs across the stream, and there is a thatched hut beside the bridge.

Ye Mengze opened the fence at the door, turned to Yin Kuizhi and said, "This is it."

Yin Kuizhi nodded, followed Ye Mengze into the house, and looked around. The house is not big, but it is clean and tidy, the windows are bright and clean, all the furniture and furnishings are available, and it is full of popularity.Only there was no trace of any woman in the middle - what he thought was Ye Mengze's wife, or the little girl's mother.I can't see the shadow of Ye Mengze in the past... At least there should be a sword and a flute in Ye Mengze's room.

Ye Mengze put the little girl on the arhat couch, Yin Yuzhi sat down on the other side, Ye Mengze poured him a cup of tea, turned around and told the little girl: "Ninny is here to accompany big brother, Daddy is going to cook for you."

Seeing the little girl nodding her head obediently, Ye Mengze turned and left.

Yin Kuizhi silently drank a cup of tea, raised his head and met the little girl's eyes, the little girl stared straight at him with a pair of clear almond eyes, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

After a while, Yin Yuzhi rarely opened his mouth: "You...what's your name?"

The little girl raised her face, rolled her eyes, and smiled happily, "Ye Lingzhi."

Lingzhi?

Ye Mengze cooked three dishes, one meat and two vegetables.

Yin Kuizhi has been fasting for many years, and all grains and miscellaneous grains are no longer imported.It's okay if it's just him and Ye Mengze, but with a little girl, he has no intention of showing his difference.

Yin Kuizhi picked up the wooden chopsticks, only to realize that he seemed not good at using chopsticks anymore...

Ye Lingzhi looked at the clumsy movements of his fingers, and giggled: "Big brother...can't use chopsticks!"

Ye Mengze flicked her forehead lightly, Ye Lingzhi pursed her mouth, and grabbed Ye Mengze's sleeve, "Daddy, go and get that... that my secret weapon..."

Ye Mengze turned around and walked into the back kitchen. When he came out, he had something extra in his hand - a wooden spoon.

Ye Lingzhi laughed, "Big Brother, I used that when I was young!"

Yin Kuizhi didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he took the wooden spoon openly and tried to use it, it was indeed better than chopsticks...

He didn't need to eat after he produced the golden pill, and now he can't taste the food of ordinary people.

But Ye Mengze was different. When he met him, he was still in the consecration period. In addition to the daily breakfast and evening meals, he also had supper. Change this habit.

In one winter, he traveled all the way to Yunqiong just to invite him to eat hot pot together.

Ye Mengze said that this is the desire for food and drink, and it is one of the great pleasures in life.

The way of Yin Yu, the one who desires, will be robbed.In the future, it may become an obstacle on the road of practice.

Ye Mengze laughed and teased him, didn't Daoist Yin believe in letting nature take its course?

He didn't know at that time... Yin Yuzhi let nature take its course, allowing it to grow and grow, like a flower that blooms to the extreme, it will always decline when it is in full bloom.

After dinner, Ye Mengze took Ye Lingzhi outside the house for a walk to digest food, and also invited Yin Kuizhi.Ye Lingzhi was walking between the two of them, and suddenly grabbed one of them with one hand, curled up his legs, and couldn't stop tugging at their sleeves... Before Yin Kuizhi could react, he looked up at Ye Mengze, and Ye Mengze returned him with a helpless look, Made a lip-synch, swing?Yin Kuizhi frowned and thought for a while before realizing that Ye Lingzhi was going to use them as a swing.

Seeing Ye Mengze extend his hand, Yin Kuizhi also raised his arms in coordination, and told Ye Lingzhi to lift his feet off the ground and swing back and forth in mid-air.

Yin Kuizhi put down his hands, took the initiative to hug Ye Lingzhi, and asked, "How about we change the game?"

Ye Lingzhi stared at him curiously, and nodded vigorously.

Yin Kuizhi raised his hands, and suddenly threw her high, that was not an ordinary height, this throw was as high as seven or eight feet!

Ye Mengze was taken aback, he wasn't worried about Yin Kuizhi's miss, only worried that Ye Lingzhi would be frightened out of his wits.

Ye Lingzhi quickly fell down and fell firmly into Yin Yu's arms. She was stunned for a while, her face gradually turned red, and she shouted excitedly: "Do it again, do it again!"

Yin Kuizhi looked at Ye Mengze, and Ye Mengze acquiesced with a smile, as if he was very relieved of him.

Yin Kuizhi played with Ye Lingzhi for a while, and Ye Lingzhi was finally tired, still muttering incessantly: "One more time..." His voice was much softer, and he rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Ye Mengze shook his head at Yin Yuzhi, turned around and walked towards the small hut.

Yin Kuizhi gently put Ye Lingzhi down on the bed, the little girl closed her eyes tightly, exhaled lightly, as if she had fallen into a sound sleep, Ye Mengze pulled the quilt for her, pinched the corners of the quilt carefully, and the two walked together go outside.

Ye Mengze looked at Yin Yuzhi, "The humble house is simple, if Daoist Yin doesn't mind, I'm afraid it's only with me tonight..."

Yin Yuzhi shook his head before he finished speaking, "I don't mind."

He doesn't really need to sleep.The other side also knows this.

But Ye Mengze needs it.

It is impossible for the hosts here to go to sleep, leaving the guests alone here alone, inseparable from each other.

So Ye Mengze asked this question, but he didn't expect Yin Kuizhi to answer it like this.

The two tacitly ignored the unreasonableness of this move.

Ye Mengze's bed was not big, but there was still a clear gap between them.

Yin Kuizhi closed his eyes quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally heard the breathing of the person next to his pillow fall into a regular, gentle and smooth flow.

He opened his eyes again in the darkness, turned his body slightly, and without making a sound, stared straight at the face in front of him, his gaze slowly gliding over every inch.

He's still digesting a fact.

——Ye Mengze, getting old.

He didn't seem to understand the combination of the name and the word.