Nine thousand years old

The man was wearing a thick coat, his cheeks were thin but his skin was fair. Li Siyuan took a moment to realize who he was.

"Bamboo?" Li Siyuan let go of his hand and smoothed out the folds for him.

Cheng Li's alcohol smell dissipated, he grinned silly and threw himself on Li Siyuan to hug him.

"Brother Yuan, when did you come back!"

Li Siyuan didn't speak, Ming Li pulled Cheng Li's hand down with a dark face, his eyes were not friendly.

Li Siyuan hurriedly went to pull him: "Brother Ming, this is my childhood friend, Cheng Li."

People's memory is sometimes divided into blocks, and the transfer of schools is like a clear dividing line.If Li Siyuan's best brother was Zhuang Yu after entering high school, then before the second year of high school, Cheng Li was the one who occupied an important position.

"Brother Yuan, is this your friend?"

Li Siyuan smiled lightly: "Yes, Mingli."

Cheng Li stood firm and looked at Mingli: "Hello Brother Ming, I'm sorry just now, I'm so dizzy after drinking some wine."

Ming Li's expression didn't change, he still had that depressed look, until Li Siyuan blinked at him before he eased up.

"Hello."

Probably due to the effect of alcohol, Cheng Li didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he pulled the two of them enthusiastically and said: "I finally came back, let's go to my house and sit down."

The northerners are always like this, no matter how embarrassing the atmosphere is, they can always be heated up by them.Cheng Li chatted about the current situation while walking, and he said it was a stand-up comedy by himself. Li Siyuan echoed from time to time, and Cheng Li could laugh and talk for ten minutes.

Ming Li had never met such a second idiot before, and he was so angry at the way this man hooked up with Li Siyuan.

Yet you have to swallow it yourself.

"Brother Yuan! Where are you looking! Do you remember?" Cheng Li excitedly pointed at an unfinished real estate outside the car window, his nose was red from the cold.

Li Siyuan thought about it carefully for a while before he said in a daze: "Is this the Second Pagoda?"

The place used to be an old tower.

City B is not a very prosperous place. The economy in the north is not as developed as that in the south. More than ten years ago, there were only old buildings and a peace tower here.

There is also a larger and newer Peace Pagoda in the western part of the city, so it is generally called the second pagoda.

Li Siyuan didn't come back for the Chinese New Year last year, and only came back to visit his little grandma when he was not busy in the middle of the year, so he was not clear about the recent changes in City B.

But this place has carried too many of their memories, and suddenly seeing it as a real estate, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Cheng Li knew what he was thinking at a glance, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be shy, brother, this real estate was built by my second uncle, and I asked him to keep a set for the three of us. The actor must come back to live, and he can even advertise for us."

Li Siyuan replied seriously: "Okay."

The driver speeded up and quickly passed the real estate. Cheng Li was still chattering, but Li Siyuan's mind was still the Peace Tower.

The second tower under the sun is a gathering place for a group of bad boys. Back then, he and Zhu Zhu often fed pigeons here. The pine forest under the sun, the blue sky, and the white pigeons.

It was a very warm memory.

Li Siyuan raised his lips, and decided to take Mingli around tomorrow.

Cheng Li still lived in the Cheng family's old residential area, with a separate villa. Li Siyuan and Ming Li sat for more than an hour before leaving.

Cheng Li's expression was full of unsatisfactory expressions, and he sent the person outside the gate before he sighed.

"How long can you stay this time?"

Li Siyuan's eyes were full of smiles: "After the year, I can go back before the seventh day of the lunar new year."

"You're fine, Elbow hasn't come back for four years, and I don't have time to look for him." Cheng Li sniffed, and suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes: "What a fucking heartless."

"It's not like you don't know that he's busy there." Li Siyuan was slightly taller than Cheng Li. He stood up straight and straightened Cheng Li's hat, raised his chin and said, "Go back."

Cheng Li nodded: "Go slowly."

And until the figures of Li Siyuan and Mingli disappeared, Cheng Li raised his head and looked at the hazy moon, then walked back with a smile.

Li Siyuan was in a good mood, Mingli walked back quietly without saying a word.

Probably feeling that Ming Li was being left out in the cold, Li Siyuan paused for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Zhuzi is my very good friend, and he is a very nice person."

Ming Li raised his eyes to stare at him, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face.

"Who's Elbow?"

Li Siyuan rubbed his face, and said: "Our other friend, from kindergarten to elementary school, and then to junior high school, the three of us are best friends."

Ming Li listened patiently, and Li Siyuan continued: "When I was in the second year of high school, my mother transferred me to City C, and then my focus of life shifted, and then I only got to know him after a fight with Brother Zhuang. "

Ming Li thought it was a little funny: "Why are you fighting?"

Li Siyuan felt that he was too middle school at that time, so he said vaguely: "I'm in a hurry to play the game, don't look at Brother Zhuang's appearance as an elite now, but at that time he was not good at mixing, and he acted like I am the most powerful and invincible all day long. "

He raised his head and said: "If it weren't for me, he would have to go to the underworld, and his mother would definitely break his legs."

He looked a little proud when he spoke, chewing gum in his mouth, and his white breath smudged the lights, making the already good-looking person look more refined.

Like a proud little fox raised its tail, flicking it to get praise.

"You are the most powerful." Lord Yan Jun patted his head lovingly.

Li Siyuan was stunned, and suddenly his cheeks were tinged with heat.

The action of touching the head always makes people feel a little ambiguous, let alone someone they like.

But he couldn't bear to hide, he just looked at Mingli obediently: "I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow."

Mingli is as good as others: "Okay."

Li Siyuan smiled: "Aren't you going to ask where?"

Master Yan Jun looked at the little stars in Baby Yuanyuan's eyes, and cooperated gently: "Where are you going?"

"Go and show you the country I conquered back then!"

Li Wang hasn't returned to the old house yet. There is only Mrs. Li at home. The structure of the old house is very simple. The main house is lived by the grandmother, while the other families have a villa, which is evenly distributed.

If other relatives come, they will live in the villa where the guests live, but it is not the main area but the periphery.

Li Siyuan's small villa was the closest to Uncle Fifth, so when he went out early in the morning, he saw Li Chen and Chongchong who were sweeping snow in the yard with the old housekeeper.

Li Chen was dressed quite thickly, and Chongchong was also dressed like a ball. Li Siyuan smiled and went up to hug her, but the little girl avoided her seriously.

"I'm sweeping the snow. My grandma said that I can help the housekeeper grandpa to clean--this big piece...here, let me save a page of math problems today."

Chongchong opened his mouth in a childish voice, and the cute heart trembled. Li Siyuan immediately took a step back: "Then little uncle will not delay you."

Chongchong nodded seriously, and then swept the snow with the butler grandpa, with a small broom, like a chubby little witch.

Li Chen then said, "Are you going out?"

"Well, take Brother Ming out for a walk, he has never been here before."

Li Chen took a big broom and sighed in his hand: "Then you all pay attention to safety."

Ming Li thinks that the Li family is very interesting, and he doesn't seem to be so spoiled with children. He has seen many noble ladies who are so pampered and pampered.

Before walking out of the gate, Li Siyuan pointed to a large open space behind, and said, "Brother Ming, I'll lie down and take pictures for me."

Ming Li naturally agreed, and Li Siyuan happily lay down on the white snow, pressing out a human-shaped crater.

Ming Li quickly found the angle and light, and took two pictures, one was Li Siyuan lying on it in large characters, and the other was the human-shaped pit after he left.

Li Siyuan ran over and took off his camera: "I'll help you take pictures!"

Ming Li pursed his lips and smiled, and sat next to the human-shaped pit in the snow. Li Siyuan clicked and took a lot of pictures, thinking of going back and sending them to his mobile phone.

Looking at the human-shaped pit, Ming Li hesitated for a moment, lay on his side next to the human-shaped pit and closed his eyes, the golden light shone on his head and face, as if it was an extremely beautiful painting.

Li Siyuan took another photo without hesitation, put down the camera and looked at the people in the snow, and suddenly felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

The heart seems to be filled, without the slightest gap.

After that, Li Siyuan took Mingli to many places, including his kindergarten, elementary school, basketball court in junior high school, and the secret base for fighting.

At noon, I ate a hot iron pot stew, and the food with regional characteristics exudes endless temptation.

This kind of thing is not very beautiful, and it does not pay attention to the presentation, but it seems to make people feel the breath of winter and the unique taste of the Northland.

It seems that this kind of thing should appear in this kind of place.

"My grandfather used to be a teacher, but somehow he went bankrupt and set up a coal mine with others." Li Siyuan ate a mouthful of sauerkraut, and the coldness in his body was completely expelled: "Unexpectedly, he really made money. Although it is not much, but in the We are also one of the richest people.”

The current wealth of the Li family cannot be covered by a mine. Mingli stared at the blood sausage on the plate for a long time before putting it in his mouth.

"It's delicious." Li Siyuan looked at him with a smile, and continued: "But our family's money is not earned by my grandfather, but by my uncle and uncle, even my aunt and my father."

Ming Li swallowed what was in his mouth, and felt that it didn't have the strange taste he imagined, so he took another piece.

At this time, the waiter at the side lifted the pot in front of them, and the aroma of goose and potatoes rose together. When the mist cleared, Li Siyuan took a piece and put it on Mingli's plate.

The afternoon's itinerary was a bit far, Li Siyuan drove Mingli to the nearby river.

This is the place where ice is collected. Li Siyuan remembers clearly that every time the New Year approaches, people will come to collect ice and carve it into ice sculptures and put them on the side of the road.

In the past, such ice sculptures could be seen everywhere, but now they only appear in the New Year and in specific areas.

Li Siyuan parked the car on the icy driveway, and there were traces of being mined in the distance. The smooth ice layer was thick and covered with thick snow, and this place was like a passage in another dimension, and it was like The giant crystal staircase.

"You can go down, they are all cut according to the specified thickness, there will be no danger." Li Siyuan jumped down first, turned around and stretched out his hand to Mingli.

Ming Li didn't understand what was so fun about it, but Li Siyuan's high-spirited appearance made him unable to interrupt, so he could only follow along.

It was agreed to bring someone out, but Li Siyuan looked like he was the one who was brought out.

After a long day of running in the inner and outer suburbs of the west and east cities, Li Siyuan didn't feel tired until he returned home at night.

The two played a sci-fi movie on the big screen in the room, and directly put a small table on the carpet for dinner. The advantage of being at home is that there are ready-made cooks for everything you want.

Li Siyuan held a piece of sweet and sour pot-packed meat, leaned back on the big pillow, and sighed happily: "This is life..."

Ming Li only felt that there was a little pig lying beside him.

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Li Siyuan suddenly stiffened like a carp, and grabbed his mobile phone.

He was still thinking about posting a Weibo during the day, but he didn't remember until now.

Clicking on the photo album, the first thing that appeared was the photo they took today. Li Siyuan slid his finger to Mingli to take a picture of himself in the big snow pit. He was about to click publish, but he hesitated.

After struggling for two or three minutes, he changed the photo to two adjacent snow pits.

His shape is a large font, and Mingli is sideways, as if lying in the snow at the same time staring at him.

Li Siyuan clicked publish, looked up at Mingli who was watching a movie and having dinner, and suddenly he understood the feeling that he didn't understand before.

It's the feeling of wanting to tell the world loudly and without any scruples that you like this person.