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According to the local customs in Meichuan, the day before the wedding, close relatives and close friends will come to congratulate in advance, visit the new house, like a warm-up, all guests will come to the hotel to watch the ceremony directly on the right day, and they will leave after watching the ceremony. There is no such thing as a bridal chamber. explain.

Although Su Xianghua came back, only the second elder of the Su family and the eldest sister with a vague attitude recognized him. The second sister Su Xianghui categorically refused to recognize this younger brother. To put it bluntly, he couldn't shirk the matter of Yi Chengfeng back then. Responsibility, this sharp blade is enough to scrape away the sticky family affection in the flesh and blood.

Su Yile doesn't recognize him even more. He has lived with his second aunt and uncle for more than ten years. He has endured hardships and hardships, but he has never given up on his heart. , he had long regarded his aunt and uncle as his own parents in his heart.

This time, Su Yile's new house is located in Yi's house, and his daughter-in-law also directly married into the door of Yi's house. He discussed with Xiaomaoer before that the first child's surname will be Yi regardless of gender. His brother cannot give it to Yi's house. After staying, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for Su's surname, so the child was considered to be a member of the Yi family, and he had the right to give the second aunt and uncle a comfort.

Yi Chengfeng was worried that Yan Yu would feel uncomfortable if a bunch of people came to the door and asked all kinds of questions, so he discussed with him after breakfast the next day to take him out to play.

Yan Yu readily agreed, and sat in the car and said to Yi Chengfeng, "Just when I went back to my grandfather's house during the Chinese New Year, I heard about the whereabouts of an old man. I also want to take the opportunity to look for it, so you accompany me Bar."

"Old friends? Do you have any old friends in Meichuan besides me?" Yi Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a hint of sourness. Little bamboo horses playing with mud! Oh, by the way, young masters like you are only painting and practicing piano all day long, and you don’t know how to play with mud so vulgarly.”

Yan Yu curled up his mouth, "How about we order a dish of braised Jiaji at noon as West Lake vinegar fish, I think your smell will last all morning."

Yi Chengfeng: "Who is that person? Do I know him? At least tell me which direction we should look for."

Yan Yu: "As far as the glass factory is concerned, I don't know the exact address. Anyway, there are not many private courtyards. If you ask, someone should know."

Yi Chengfeng: "You don't want me to take you back to Yan's old house to have a look?"

Yan Yu: "Anyway, let's go along the way, don't look at it for nothing. In fact, it's not the old house of the Yan family. I moved to Meichuan with my parents when I was six years old, and returned to Liancheng when I was eight years old. It only took two years in total. .But I don’t remember much before the age of six, and no one told me about those trivial things when I was young. For me, this life seems to start from Meichuan..."

Yi Chengfeng: "Who can remember things so early when I was a child, the memories before I met you were all entered into my mind by my mother and father, nothing serious, nothing more than fighting with the old Wang's children I got into a fight with the old Li’s children, or Teacher Zhang asked the parents or Teacher Zhao punished me to write a self-criticism, I don’t even bother to remember these things myself.”

Yan Yu laughed at him unkindly: "Is fighting really more fun than fighting with mud? You climbed up the tree back then, didn't you want to fight with me?"

Yi Chengfeng blushed, his heart seemed to be blown by the gust of wind when he squatted on the old locust tree, and his heart was wrapped in coolness and sweetness.

"How can I beat you? If you look at me, I will fall into the world of mortals and never be reborn forever."

"Maybe I also made clay back then." Yan Yu seemed to remember something, turned his head and told Yi Chengfeng seriously, "My cousin Yan He, before he and my uncle went to Ci Town to make pottery, we I often go to their house to play. He spends all day making mud with a wooden stand, picking small bottles and bowls on the turntable, it’s impossible for me to never touch those, right?”

Yi Chengfeng felt sorry for him a little, touched his hand and squeezed it, "Have you ever played with mud? You have to rely on your imagination. If you want to play, I will buy you a bunch of plasticine space sand in my car dealership." Eldest brother and his daughter are fun, they are infinitely younger than you, they are already six years old, ahahahaha—"

The car drove into the area where the old glass factory belongs. Some old buildings have been refurbished, and the house numbers have also been changed. Yi Chengfeng found the 12th building by counting the intersections. The last time he brought Yan Yu back was 20 years ago. [-] years have passed since the earlier farewell.

The acacias on both sides of the road have not changed much from memory. It is said that they will grow a lot in the past ten or twenty years, but maybe people are also growing, so they don’t feel any different from before.

The snow-white trees are still blooming luxuriantly, and all the past are silently hidden in the time of green trees and qionghua.

"There are probably not many people in this area who are more familiar with me. The small private courtyard is just there. Is your grandfather confused and misremembered?" Yi Chengfeng pulled the big black horse out of a small dirt road with potholes. "Are you talking about a glass factory? Then only your original yard will be left..."

He smiled and glanced at Yan Yu, "Don't tell me that being a housekeeper in your house makes so much money, you can even afford a small single-family house."

Unable to find out Chang Bo's whereabouts, Yan Yu was somewhat depressed, "He has helped Yan's family for more than 30 years, my grandfather and father will not treat him badly, and when he was old, he was taken abroad by his nephew for the elderly. I heard that I went back to Meichuan alone because I wanted the fallen leaves to return to their roots.”

He also knew what Yi Chengfeng said was a joke. No matter how good the master's family was, no matter how filial his nephew was, he wouldn't buy him the Yan family's yard for retirement. Such a big and empty house with no neighbors is not suitable for an orphan The old man lives alone, it's hard to say, and no one will be able to find out if there is no one in there one day.

Yi Chengfeng still drove the car onto the road leading to Yan's villa, and he was already here, and he probably wouldn't be reconciled if he didn't show Yan Yu a look.

"The tree you climbed is still there!" Yan Yu got out of the car and couldn't wait to lift his old bottom, "It has indeed grown. It was not so high back then, and all the branches that touched the third floor would be twigs, otherwise it wouldn't be so tall." Pull and break."

The figure bathed in the snow and flying flowers is vaguely still the immature boy from before, his eyes are full of hopeful starlight, he folded his lingering thoughts before carefully saying, Brother Feng, if there is any railing between me and you in the future, I will I can't turn it over again...

So what does it matter?If you can't turn it over, I can turn it over to find you!

Yi Chengfeng pulled the sleeves of his T-shirt up, rubbed his palms together a few times, and walked towards the tree after a little movement.

Yan Yu was startled, "What are you going to do?"

Yi Chengfeng blinked and smiled at him, his hands were already on the tree trunk as thick as a bucket.

"Hey, hey, stop making trouble, come down!"

How old is this person, and he can still go out of the circle in the clear sky and daylight. Even if the garden bureau didn't see it, the urban management is resting, and the owner of the villa will call the police if he finds out.

Yi Chengfeng used both hands and feet, pulled and lifted, and jumped to a height of five or six meters at the lower edge of the canopy in a few strokes, raising his hand enough for a thick branch to borrow.

After all, he is a tall and burly adult, and his figure is many times heavier than that of the ten-year-old boy. It is really shocking to see him hanging on the slender locust tree.

Looking up from upstairs, Yan Yu felt that his anxiety was about to attack when he looked up from a low place. He turned the wheelchair and stopped under Yi Chengfeng, raising his arms at the risk of being knocked over by him, " Can you be obedient, come down quickly!"

At this time, a window on the second floor of the villa was pushed open from the inside with a click. It was the room that Yan Yu used as a piano room when he was a child.

The two people on the tree and under the tree looked over at the same time, Yan Yu's heart was in his throat, and he saw a gleaming silver golf club sticking out from the window and pointing at Yi Chengfeng, accompanied by a deep but full of spirit reprimanded, "Stinky boy! Get down!"

Yi Chengfeng landed on the ground and pushed Yan Yu to the door of the villa, Chang An then drove down from upstairs, his footsteps staggered slightly when he descended the steps, and his back was a little bent.

Yan Yu was astonished as if he had broken through his iron shoes. Before the door opened inside, he stretched out his hand to support the black iron railing, leaned forward and called out, "Uncle Chang!"

Chang An was already seventy years old, his beard and hair were dyed with frost and white, and even though his figure was still tall and healthy, he looked old. He hurried over to open the door, and called out to Young Master, his voice was already choked.

Yi Chengfeng had never seen Yan Yu so close to anyone other than him, he leaned over to talk to Chang Bo all the way, his expression was full of joy that couldn't be concealed, he paused in the yard again, looked at Look at the surrounding flowers and trees.

"I remember that this house was photographed before, and it was changed beyond recognition. Then it was changed back. It is exactly the same as the original if you don't look closely."

Uncle Chang let the two of them into the house, and called an old woman out, "Call me Aunt Tong, my wife, here to help clean and cook... Let's go into the house and talk first."

There are five stone steps in front of the old house of the Yan family. When Yan Yu was a child, Chang Bo often took Yan Yu to sit on the steps and tell stories, but now it has become a hurdle that he can't get past.

Yi Chengfeng carried him up, followed by Chang Bo with his wheelchair, rubbing his wet red eyes vigorously while he was behind.

Aunt Tong looked like a docile person, younger than Uncle Chang, she quickly made tea and then hid behind, leaving them talking freely in the living room.

Yan Yu was very surprised when he saw the familiar decoration and furnishings. After all, after 20 years, the house has been easy to change, and it still retains its previous appearance. He has a lot of questions in his mind, but he doesn't know where to ask them. , In the end, only a relieved smile was suppressed.

"It's been two years since I came back. This house was originally bought by someone else. It was Young Master Kang who spent a lot of effort to buy it back. He knew I came back and asked me to help take care of it and renovate it according to the original appearance. once."

Yan Yu knew that Young Master Chang was talking about Kang Jing, and Chang Bo knew about his father and Kang Jing back then. He had always been generous, and he probably never followed his grandfather to treat Kang Jing harshly.

"I'm old and useless, and the photos from that year are limited. They can only be reconstructed roughly, and they can barely look like it." Chang Bo raised his eyes sighingly, and his eyes fell back on Yan Yu's face, "Second I only heard about the young master after I came back... oh..."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were sore and sore, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "It's been so hard for the young master for so many years——"

Yan Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, pointed to Yi Chengfeng to divert the topic elsewhere, "Chang Bo, do you still recognize him?"

Yi Chengfeng deliberately lifted the hair on his forehead, and cheerfully leaned over to show him a closer look.

"That bastard from the old Yi family, right? If I didn't climb a tree, I'm afraid I really wouldn't recognize it... You've grown up, it's great, it's great..."

Yi Chengfeng and Yan Yu looked at each other, "It seems that when I was a child, I was naughty, and I often asked Uncle Chang to turn a blind eye."

Chang Bo chuckled, "Is there any family without a companion... You kid is quite sensible, and you will send our young master back safely every time..."

They stayed for a while, and talked with the old man for a long time. Yan Yu took Yi Chengfeng to see his piano room and bedroom, played a Turkish march for him, and pointed out the window to tell him that he was raped by a little stupid thief. The mental journey of climbing a tree and peeping.

Both Chang Bo and his wife are getting old, Yan Yu doesn't want them to leave early because they have to work hard to prepare water and food, and go to trouble Liu Kaidi with Yi Chengfeng.

"Would you like to take a look at the old building before [-]?" Yan Yu tentatively asked Yi Chengfeng, where he first met the little prince and the big devil, "Maybe the big devil can run back. After hearing that kind of news, the dog was sent away, but I can still find it all the way home.”

"I asked Lele to go to see it, but I didn't return."

To the big devil, the little prince might have disappeared suddenly, leaving without saying goodbye.

The big devil gave him sleeping pills and slept for a whole day and night. When he woke up the next day, he started searching for the little prince all over the house and yard, and ran out to look for him if he couldn't find it.It used to run away often, and no one thought it was a problem. This time it ran away and never came back.

Humans can't understand the dog's world. The big devil may know that the little prince is gone, and has wandered all over the world since then; or he thought that the little prince went somewhere, so he traveled thousands of miles and searched all over the world.

The screwdriver was depressed for several days because of this, and even printed out a lot of dog hunting notices for several streets, but he couldn't find it in the end.

Yi Chengfeng: "Don't look for it, maybe it lives more freely, and it's not like it hasn't wandered before."

Liu Kaidi took his wife and children to invite them to dinner in the small restaurant in the dangerous building. The one-year-old boy has just learned to walk, walking around curiously, and the meat is very cute.

"Come on, let the handsome Xueba give you a hug," Liu Kaidi carried his daughter into Yan Yu's arms, "Cultivate aesthetics from an early age, don't run away with any man you meet when you grow up."

Yan Yu had never hugged such a small child before, his arms stiffened into wooden sticks, and he held them in a limp ball, not daring to move.The little girl was very calm, her sticky little hands stuck to Yan Yu's face, and she dripped saliva on the front of his clothes.

"Girls should be reserved, how did your father teach you? You don't admit your birth too much, and the bad guys don't cry when you hug them away?"

Yi Chengfeng took the little meatball from Yan Yu's arms, and rescued him from the dire straits. He never thought that the little girl would change her face in a second, and burst into tears and opened her hands to ask for her mother.

Liu Kaidi laughed until he slapped his legs, "Look, it's hard to tell the difference!"

The two met old friends outside and looked at the old scene, and they wandered into the dark without knowing it.

Aunt Su was in a hurry to call to find someone, "... all the guests at home have left, come back quickly, don't make Xiaoyan sick on such an important day, I left fried rice and custard for you two..."

***

On the day of the wedding, the whole family got up very early, and Aunt Su gave Su Yile a hard time, talking about etiquette while arranging the dress, and then let him go out with his family and friends to meet the bride.

Su Yile just left over there, and Su Xianghui urged Yi Pei to go out to the hotel to prepare for the ceremony and welcome the guests, and many close relatives followed suit.

"Brother Feng, you don't have to stay with me all the time, go and help Aunt Su and the others—"

Yi Chengfeng pinched his face, "You still feel uncomfortable when I'm with you, will you cry secretly if I leave you alone?"

When he said this, Yan Yu really sighed.

Aunt Su is busy with her nephew's wedding and is so happy. In private, she must be looking forward to working for her own son one day. He is very thoughtful and can't owe others, so the better Aunt Su treats him, the better he will be. uncomfortable.

There were only the two of them left in the house, with red and gilded happy characters on the doors and windows, dragon and phoenix red candles with thick wrists on the table, and silk quilts embroidered with magpies, climbing branches and flowers blooming side by side...

Yi Chengfeng squatted in front of the wheelchair, took off the ring on Yan Yu's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and then solemnly helped him put it back on, "Let me tell you, when I was a child copying my homework, I would I understand a truth, the time before handing in homework is so short, I can't finish copying every subject, I have to pick a key subject and get it done."

"Xiaoyan, living with you is my key subject, and the others are indifferent. Do you think what I said is very philosophical?"

"Student philosophy." Yan Yu imitated him, took off the ring on Yi Chengfeng's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and lifted his hand to help him put it back on. After so many things, in the end, it seems that there is only one ability that can be used, and this ability depends on you."

"Excellent!" Yi Chengfeng stood up and picked him up from the wheelchair, "The rings have been exchanged, and now the groom wants to kiss the new...uh—"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yu hugged his neck and kissed him.

***

The wedding is a well-regulated Chinese style. Relatives and friends gather together to witness a pair of lovers join hands. The atmosphere is festive and strong.

Yan Yu and Yi Chengfeng sat at the main table together, next to Father Yi and Aunt Su, and it was Yan Yu who was next to Aunt Su, but his son was one seat away.

Some relatives and friends who didn't know who they were talking about quickly asked who this beautiful young man was Su Xianghui. Aunt Su patted Yan Yu's arm and said, "This is my other son."

Everyone flattered and praised Aunt Su's blessings, sensible and capable sons one after another, and there were true and false ones who wanted to introduce girlfriends to Yan Yu.

After the ceremony, the banquet began.

Accompanied by the master of ceremonies, Su Yile and Xiao Maoer began to toast table by table, and the first table was naturally the main table where the parents were.

According to the custom at the moment, the couple should change their mouths to call each other's parents parents, and the parents will give the couple red envelopes after drinking this glass of wine, and say some blessings such as forever and ever.

To show respect, the couple first respected the woman's parents, followed by Yi Pei and Su Xianghui.

Su Yile bowed deeply with Xiao Maoer, and the two of them were not aunt or uncle when they spoke, but directly called father and mother, which made Su Xianghui's eyes turn red immediately.

Yi Pei sealed a big red envelope for the two of them, Xiao Maoer took it with both hands, and a yellow dragon and phoenix bracelet was exposed from the cuff of the red Chinese dress.

Before the newcomer could move, the camera was still facing the elders of the Yi family. Su Xianghui turned his head and took out a red hipa from his close pocket. When he opened it, it was the dragon and phoenix bracelet that Yan Yu had left behind.

Su Xianghui took Yan Yu's hand and clasped the dragon and phoenix bracelet on his wrist, covering the eyes of the two with kindness and comfort.

"Life is not long, you have to live well—"

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