[Qi Fu] Qi Chu said return

The Buddha's pampering of the little adjutant is endless.

The little adjutant was also sensible, thinking of Zhang Qishan's identity, he felt that it was too eye-catching for Master Buddha to accompany him to go out, so he pulled Zhang Qishan to accompany him at home.

Zhang Qishan just stayed at home with him for a whole day, didn't see any guests, didn't look at any documents, just played chess and had a cup of coffee with the little adjutant, practiced guns in the yard with him in the afternoon, ate After dinner, Zhang Qishan couldn't hold back any longer, and took the little adjutant out to visit the lantern festival.

The little adjutant was wearing the same clothes that Zhang Qishan had folded and put on his bedside.The overcoat was made by a master in Ningbo. It was made of excellent material and had many inner pockets. The little adjutant never left his gun when he went out. The inner pockets in this overcoat were enough for him to pack himself into a mobile arsenal.

"Is it cold?" Zhang Qishan wore a fur-collared cloak, and put the little adjutant's hand into his pocket indiscriminately.

Rarely, the little adjutant's hands were warm, Buddha thought to himself, it seems that the overcoat is really good, and I will make it at the master's house in the future, and make a few more sets for the little adjutant to wear.

"Foye Foye, look there!" Zhang Qishan put one hand of the little adjutant into his pocket, and pointed to the sky with the other.

There are a few Kongming lanterns floating in the sky, with words written on them sparsely, but unfortunately the words are too small. The little adjutant squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but he was exhausted.

When he saw those words clearly, the little adjutant was stunned again.

On the night of the Changsha Lantern Festival, more and more Kongming lanterns floated above the bright lights, and the lights rose higher and higher, and there was only the same line of words on the body - Xiaoshan, happy birthday.

The little adjutant stood there in a daze, on the verge of crying.

Zhang Qishan was still holding the little adjutant's hand in his pocket, he looked up at the lamp, then looked down at the little adjutant.A few years have passed, and Xiao Shan has grown from a brat to a calm young man. In a blink of an eye, this child is almost as tall as him, and Zhang Qishan feels a burst of emotion in his heart.

When he first came to Changsha, Zhang Qishan told Xiaoshan that everything in the past should be regarded as a nightmare. Dreams are forgotten as soon as you wake up.But it's easy to say, it takes a lot of time for a child who is only ten years old to forget the pain of losing his parents.

Zhang Qishan has enough patience in this matter.I can't count the number of nights, he hugged Xiao Shan who was crying while dreaming in his arms, and comforted him over and over again, until the little guy in his arms calmed down slowly, he leaned against the head of the bed to sleep. Close your eyes.

The little guy is so big now.

The little adjutant held back his tears, but he didn't hold back.

Since he was a child, few people cared about his birthday, not even himself. When he was a child, his family always said that he was still young, what kind of birthday do children celebrate.

later?Then he lost his family.

Only Buddha alone would take his birthday seriously.

The little adjutant simply didn't hold back anymore, he looked up at Zhang Qishan, when he raised his head, a tear rolled out, the tears were quite hot in the winter night.

"Big brother..."

"Well," this was the first time the little adjutant called Big Brother after coming to Changsha, Zhang Qishan nodded, "Very good, I'll call Big Brother, Big Brother sounds nice."

"Brother!" The little adjutant wiped away his tears and sobbed, "It's hard for Big Brother to remember."

"I just forgot something." Zhang Qishan took off his gloves and reached out to wipe the little adjutant's tears, "I will never forget your birthday."

There is another day that Zhang Qishan will never forget—the day when Xiao Shan enlisted in the army.

Xiao Shan's joining the army startled Zhang Qishan.For a moment he was very angry, he had already lost his father, his uncle, and too many members of the Zhang family, and he could not lose Xiaoshan again.Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, but whoever hurt Xiao Shan, Zhang Qishan would feel sorry for himself for a long time.

But later, Zhang Qishan was relieved.

Xiao Shan has his own way, he is willing to join the army, why bother to force him.I am his big brother, right behind him, teaching him, protecting him, even if the road ahead is dangerous, so it doesn't matter, they are the Zhang family.

The Zhang family is not afraid of danger.

"Okay, don't cry, you are from the Zhang family." Even so, Zhang Qishan still helped the little adjutant wipe away his tears. He was only 17 years old and still a child.

"Well, the Zhang family can't cry." The little adjutant twitched, but swallowed back his tears.

"Hehe, what's the matter?!" Qi Baye walked towards them with a few Kongming lanterns in his arms, "It's a birthday, why are you crying?"

Ba Ye Qi is not a few years older than the little adjutant, and he likes to bicker with the little adjutant when they meet. Seeing the little adjutant sobbing today, he couldn't help but make fun of him.

The little adjutant wiped his tears and refused to admit it: "I didn't!"

"Is that my mistake?" Qi Baye smiled maliciously.

"It's just that Ba Ye was wrong!" He refused to admit it.

When the two of them came and went, Zhang Qishan was amused. He was about to tell you two to stop fighting when he was interrupted by a burst of fireworks.

Fireworks are a rarity, and there are only a few that can afford fireworks in Changsha City.Fluttering, lighting up half of the night sky.

The little adjutant stopped bickering with Master Ba and looked up at the fireworks.

"Hey, Second Master is really generous!" Eighth Master pushed his glasses and sighed.

Only then did the little adjutant understand that the fireworks all over the city were arranged by the second master.

The people at the lantern festival were all very excited when they saw the fireworks, smiling and shouting.Zhang Qishan pulled the little adjutant's hand, as if everyone in Changsha were celebrating the little adjutant's birthday.

"Buddha, little lieutenant," Ba Ye shouted loudly amidst the sound of fireworks, "Let's also write some Kongming lanterns!"

"Okay." Zhang Qishan was so naive.

The little adjutant took the Kongming lantern from Master Ba, took the pen and ran to the side to write. After finishing writing, he refused to let anyone see it, yelling—"Birthday wishes won't work if you say them!"

Three Kongming lanterns slowly rose into the night sky, one was "May Changsha be safe" and the other was "I don't want to be rich and rich, but to be simple and happy".

The one of the little adjutant, Zhang Qishan specially watched it rise until it was submerged in the night and could no longer be seen——

"May the Buddha live in good health"