Chapter 8: A Li's Birthday
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Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms
- Tang Qi Gong Zi
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- 2021-03-04 02:28:50
In the early morning of the next day, I got up from bed and washed myself briefly. Holding a half cup of strong tea, I moved to the entrance of the cave with difficulty while drinking, and waited for Yehua to drag me to walk with him in the woods. I don't know what his habit is. Every morning, he will go to the fox cave and walk around, and he will pull me up and down, causing me to suffer.
In fact, there is no good scenery around the Fox Cave, but a few bamboo forests and Wang Qingquan, one or two walks are acceptable, a few more trips are boring. But after walking for ten days and a half months, he was still happy and excited, and he didn't know what it was for.
Walking to the entrance of the cave and listening to the patters outside, I knew it was raining today. I held back my enthusiasm, put the teacup on the table next to the hole, and happily went back to the wing to sleep. It was just a little sleepy, and he noticed the unhurried footsteps.
I opened my eyes and looked at Ye Hua standing in front of the bed, and said with deep pain: "I don't know where the Shui Jun is getting the rain today. I might get the Ye Hua Jun when I go out. Let me stay in the cave for a day."
Ye Hua's lips pursed with a slight smile, but did not answer.
At this time, the small glutinous rice dumplings that should have been sleeping soundly on the bed popped out from behind Ye Hua and pounced on my bed. Today he wore a rosy cloud brocade shirt, with a pair of white and tender little hands and face becoming more radiant.
I was fainted by the fancy color. He had wrapped my neck and softened his throat to act like a baby: "Father said that he would take us to the world to play today. Why can't my mother stay in bed and get up."
I stunned for a moment.
Ye Hua handed me the robe on the screen, and said, "Fortunately, it didn't rain in the Mortal Realm today." I don't know what Ye Hua was thinking.
If he is unfamiliar with the world and needs to be led by someone, then he will lead the way. Even though I had to go to the place after I was studying art in Kunlun, I never remembered the way and asked me to go with me. It was really unnecessary. But Xiao Nuomi Dumpling looked at me with a pair of flickering big eyes Shui Yingying, and I was too embarrassed to ask for any excuses.
As soon as I took off the cloud head, I transformed myself into a son-in-law, and told Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi: "In the past few days, you will call your father, Dad, and call me, uh, godfather."
Xiao Nuomi Dumpling is unknown, but he always listened to me, blinked his eyes and obediently responded.
Ye Hua still looks like that, only changing his outer robe into the style of the mortal world. He chuckled as he watched me: "You are like this, you are very chic." After all, the gods have lived like a man for 20,000 years. , Now it's natural to pretend to be a man.
I arched my hands to repay him, and smiled: "You are polite."
This time, our three old gods, young gods, and little baby gods settled in a very prosperous town. Nuomi dumplings yelled and yelled along the way, seeing that everything was novel, and the decent celestial race disappeared. Ye Hua was not too restrained, just followed me slowly and let him run away. The market in Fanjie is more lively than Qingqiu.
I believe that I was shaking my hand fan, and suddenly I remembered and asked Ye Hua: "Why is there any interest in coming to the mortal realm today? I remember that the young official in Zao Jia Yun held a large stack of official documents yesterday. Look at his expression, it doesn’t look like anything. Free documents."
He glanced at me obliquely: "Today is the birthday of A Li." I raised my pitch, slammed the fan, and said, "You are not interested enough. Such a big thing will not happen soon. I said. I don’t have any good things on hand now, and the dumpling called me a mother, but I don’t back up the gift for his birthday, which is really chilling."
He casually asked, "What gift are you going to give him, Ye Mingzhu?"
I wonder: "How do you know?"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The old gods in the palace drank two more glasses of small talk at the banquet, and talked about your gift-giving habit. It is said that you have not changed your habits for many years. Gifts have never been given to the night pearl, and the little fairy gives the beads. It’s fair that the old immortal gave the big pearl. But I thought that even though the pearl on that night was very precious, A Lique was a little ignorant of the goods, it was in vain if you sent him, so it’s better to spend a day with him today and make him happy."
I touched my nose and chuckled, "I have a half-person tall moon, which looks like a small moon from a distance. It is transported to the Qingyun Hall of the dumplings and stored, and it is kept brighter than the mansion of King Mao Rixing. That's the only one in the world..."
I was talking happily, but I didn't intend to be violently pulled and fell into Ye Hua's arms. A carriage galloped by.
Ye Hua frowned slightly, and the two horses running in front of the car stopped abruptly, raised their front hoofs and neighed, and the fast-sliding wooden cart turned around in place. The coachman rolled off the driver's seat, wiped his sweat and said, "God bless you, these two crazy horses can stop."
The glutinous rice dumpling that had been running ahead was moved out from under the horse's belly bit by bit, holding a scared baby girl in his arms. Because the female doll was a bit taller than the dumpling, it looked like he was being dragged away by his waist.
Suddenly a young woman rushed out of the crowd and snatched the baby girl from the tuanzi, crying: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."
This situation is so unreasonable and familiar. Suddenly A Niang's face flashed in her mind, crying so hard, she hugged me and said, "Where have you been for more than two hundred years, how can you make yourself like this? ..."
I shook my head. I was probably devilish. Even though I almost returned to Li Hengtian with Mo Yuan's soul in Yanhua Cave back then, A-Niang never went so badly, and I have never left Qingqiu without authorization for more than two hundred years. Well, Qing Cang broke the Eastern Emperor Bell more than five hundred years ago. After a fierce battle with him, I slept for two hundred and twelve years.
The glutinous rice dumpling ran up to us, innocently asking, "Daddy, why do you keep holding your godfather?"
Because of the shock, the original lively market was very clean at this time, and the children's voices that made the dumplings were particularly clear.
On both sides of the street, the street vendors and pedestrians who were screaming at the scaring horse incident, immediately swept over a pile of sharp eyes, I gave a dry smile, got out of Ye Hua’s arms and adjusted my sleeves, and said: "I just fell, ha ha , Fell."
The glutinous rice dumpling breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I fell into A-da’s arms. Otherwise, if the godfather is so beautiful and fell on the ground and hurt his face, A-daddy will feel distressed, and Ali will also feel distressed." He thought. After thinking about it, he raised his face and asked Ye Hua: "Daddy, don't you think?"
The previous group of sharp eyes stared at Ye Hua instantly, he didn't care, and slightly nodded
Said: "Yes." A girl who sells soup cakes next to him said in a daze: "I live so big, but I can see a couple
Sleeves up. "I opened the fan with a snap, covered half of my face, and hurriedly got into the crowd. The little glutinous rice dumpling shouted at the back of the godfather, and Ye Hua smiled sullly: "Leave her alone, she is shy. "Shy, shy, shy of your sister.
At the end of the day, I chose to eat at a restaurant near the lake at the end of Long Street.
Ye Hua picked up a table upstairs by the window, ordered a pot of wine and a few ordinary vegetables in the ordinary world. Amitabha, fortunately there are no fish.
The breeze of the lake is refreshing and refreshing.
Waiting for the dishes, Nuomi Dumpling put the piles of gadgets just bought on the table one by one. There are two face men, which are very interesting.
The food didn't come, but the guy in the restaurant brought two more people up to join us. The one who is ahead
The slender young Taoist aunt, the servant with low eyebrows behind him looked familiar. I thought about it for a moment. It seemed that it was the groom who had just been driving in the market. The young man made a wish to apologize.
I thought it was nothing more than a meal, and the upstairs and downstairs were really full, so I hugged the glutinous rice dumplings and sat next to them and gave them two seats.
The Taoist aunt sat down and poured her tea. After drinking two mouthfuls, she looked at Ye Hua, her lips moved, but she didn't speak.
No wonder she, at this time Ye Hua was described as an indifferent god, no longer the kindness and smoothness of his cooking with a shovel in front of the stove.
I helped the glutinous rice dumplings pick up the stuff on the table one by one.
The Taoist aunt took another sip of tea, thinking she was very nervous. After a long time, she finally shook her words completely. She said: "Only at the market just now, thanks to Xianjun's rescue, Miaoyun escaped a disaster." I looked at her in surprise, and even Ye Hua turned away.
Taoist Miaoyun immediately lowered her head, her face flushed to the root of her ears.
This Taoist aunt is not an ordinary Taoist aunt, she can see through Ye Hua's immortal body at a glance, and she knows that Ye Hua used a spell to save them. I think it will only take more than ten years, and it will be able to ascend day by day, and we will meet in heaven.
Ye Hua glanced at her and said lightly: "It's easy, the girl doesn't need to be polite."
Miaoyun Daogu’s ears were bleeding, and she bit her lip and whispered softly:
Xianjun’s effort, Yu Miaoyun is a great favor. But I don’t know... but I don’t know if Xianjun can tell Miaoyun’s fairy name, he After Ri Miaoyun soars, he will return to Xianjun Mansion to repay this life-saving grace."
Uh, this Dao, this Dao, is she thinking of spring, right?
This time, I suddenly remembered Kunlun’s rules of falsely accepting disciples, regardless of age or background, only female fairies.
I think Mo Yuan suffered a lot in his early years, but Fang realized this truth later.
The face he gave birth to is really peachy.
Ye Hua took a sip of tea, and still said indifferently, "There is a cause for a fruit. The girl got this good result today. It must have been planted with a good cause, but has nothing to do with the monarch. The girl does not have to worry about it." The reason is good, Taoist Miaoyun bit her lip for a long time, but finally did not say anything.
Fang Qiao, I was tidying up a bunch of stuff that occupied the table with Nuomi Dumplings. I raised my head and smiled at her. She also smiled back. Seeing the dumplings waiting to be served, I softly praised: "This little boy Fairy Tong is really beautiful and moving."
I modestly said: "Although he was cute when I was a child, I don’t know what it would describe when I grew up. There is a little fairy in my hometown who grew up to be indescribably cute when he was a child. After three thousand years, he will look like a teenager. , Looks very ordinary."
The little glutinous rice dumpling pulled my sleeves and looked at me very aggrievedly.
Uh, not watching for a while, so humble.
Ye Hua picked up the cup and smiled with me, "What do boys look so beautiful? For example, when fighting, a good-looking face is not as useful as a pair of beautiful fists." After a sip of tea, he continued, "Not to mention. They all say that the daughter, the father and the son, and the mother, in my opinion, even if Ali grows up, his appearance should not be bad."
Nuomi Dumpling immediately refreshed when he saw the crying face, looking at Ye Hua full of closeness, and moving towards him imperceptibly.
I coughed and said with sympathy: "No matter what the dumpling becomes when it grows up, it is always a piece of meat in my heart. I always protect him the most."
Xiao Nuomi Dumpling immediately turned his head and looked at me with tears in his eyes, and moved towards me imperceptibly.
Ye Hua chuckled and said nothing.
The wine that is served first, and the dishes are also available soon. The little man is considerate, and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus is hot at the right time. Mr. Mao Rixing is on duty well, the daylight is thick but not too strong, and the sky is randomly dotted with a few auspicious clouds, which contrast with the shady green trees on the ground.
In this heavenly situation, drinking a few glasses of wine and composing a few poems is appropriate. However, Taoist Aunt Miaoyun and her husband didn’t drink. Ye Hua and I drank two or three cups and stopped drinking, and let the man It was disappointing to take away the cups in front of me.
When eating, Ye Hua was caught in the magic wind, desperately arranging dishes with me. With each piece of cloth, he smiled tenderly and said: "This is your favorite, eat more." Or: "You don't want this. I love eating, but it’s good for your body. You are so thin that you don’t feel sorry for yourself, but it makes me feel bad.
Although he knew that he was using me to block the peach blossoms, he still couldn’t help but tremble with numbness.
The Taoist Miaoyun on the other side must have heard it very hard, with a small face as white as paper. Seeing that something was wrong, the groom used a bowl of rice hastily and led his master to stand up and leave.
Ye Hua finally stopped serving with me, and I let out a sigh of relief. But he said leisurely: "You can't listen to words like you, what can I do in the future?"
I ignored him, lowered my head and slammed the rice.
Before the meal was over, Xiao Xianguan Jiayun appeared out of thin air. Fortunately, he hides the fairy trail, otherwise a big living person suddenly
Hanging in the midair of the restaurant, looking at all the sentient beings, how could people stand it.
I didn't pay much attention to what he reported. It may be that an urgent letter needs to be processed immediately.
Ye Hua snorted, then turned back and said to me: "In the afternoon, you will take Ali for the time being. I will go back to Tiangong first, and I will look for you in the evening."
I took a mouthful of rice and couldn't speak, so I just nodded.
When I got out of the restaurant, I looked around. The sun was in full bloom. Most of the vendors on the market moved under the eaves to do business. Those who didn't occupy a good place packed up and went home, very deserted.
When I just checked out, the guy in the hall saw that I was paying a lot of rewards, so he eagerly reminded me. This time I went to Mansicha to listen to storytelling. Although the price of the tea over there was higher, the storytelling was really good.
I guess there is no fairy official in the heavenly palace. Tuanzi has not seen this before, so he raised his hand and held Tuanzi to take him to see and see.
Mansi Tea is a tea restaurant, and the storyteller is an old gentleman with a half-white beard. When we were seated, we were telling a story about a wild crane repaying kindness.
Xiao Nuomi Dumpling has never seen the world, his eyes are piercing, sometimes he smiles, sometimes clenches his fists, sometimes sighs deeply. Because I had too many books in Zheyan, I couldn't get any interest in this unimaginative story, so I just ordered a pot of tea and sat on the table to refresh myself.
It was half an afternoon in a blink of an eye. When Mr. Storyteller gave a startling and said, "If you want to know what is going on, let's listen to the next breakdown", the lantern outside the window is already on.
I opened my eyes faintly looking for the glutinous rice dumplings, but the place he originally occupied is now empty. I was so excited that I half woke up instantly from sleep.
Fortunately, I brought a water mirror with me. The thing of water mirror in Xianxiang is just an ordinary mirror for dressing up, but it can be a good tool for finding people in the mortal world. I only hope that the glutinous rice dumplings are in a well-recognizable boundary. If they are standing in a non-characteristic wing, the water mirror will not be useless.
Find a quiet place and draw the name and birthday of the glutinous rice dumplings on the mirror surface. The mirror surface immediately emits a white light. I followed the white light and almost fell the mirror and staggered.
My mother.
Nuomi dumplings are indeed in a wing room this time, but this is an unusual wing room.
In the room, there was a big carved red sandalwood bed with a pair of cool-dressed mandarin ducks lying together. The man above is half naked, and the woman below only has a red bellyband. Well-in-the-world women would never wear such eye-catching colors. I fainted, and barely braced myself to grab a passerby: "Xiongtai, do you know which direction the brothel in this town is in?"
He looked at me from beginning to end in his eyes, and pointed to a building diagonally across from Mansicha. I thanked and rushed.
He sighed faintly from behind, "He looks very good, but he doesn't want to be a devil in color. What a desperate and painful world is this."
Although I knew that Nuomi Dumpling was in this brothel at this time, I didn't know which wing room he was in. In order not to disturb the business, I had no choice but to hide myself and search one by one.
When I found the thirteenth room, I finally saw the glutinous rice dumplings with my chin hanging in the air in thought. I dragged him out of the wall, when the pair of wild ducks on the bed were kissing and kissing happily.
My old face burned red.
The just out of scene is not so glamorous. When I was a disciple in Kunlun Xushang, when I first came down to earth,
With a heart for knowledge, I have also visited many Chungong. It's as common as the inferior books sold in the market, and it is rare as the isolated books hidden under the pillow of the emperor Lao Er in the palace. I have studied both men and women, even men. At that time, I could not blush or beat my heart, and I was as calm as a wooden stake, but this time it was different. It was the same as the juniors to enjoy a live spring gong, not to make the old face blush, I am really sorry for the smooth voice of the dumpling Mother.
Outside the wing, Yingsheng and Yanyu are still a Meng Lang style, but it is gratifying that the clothes of the prodigal are always well-dressed.
There is really no clean spot in this building.
A red dress girl held a plate of mung bean cake in her hands, curled up and beat us. The glutinous rice dumpling sniffed, and immediately became apparent and chased after him. I had no choice but to follow behind. Seeing the cute dumplings, the maid touched his face twice, then turned back and smiled at me with flushed cheeks, and gave a plate of pastries to the dumplings.
I pulled the dumpling to a blind spot in the corridor, thinking about how to train him for a long time, so that he can know his mistakes, but I have to know them happily. Today is the birthday of Tuanzi, and Ye Hua is so good at coaxing him. Such a day makes him troublesome, and it is too unkind.
I took a moment in my mind, piled up a smiley face, and asked him happily: "The storytelling in Mansi Tea is very good. You are also very interested in hearing it at first. One dazzling one, why did you run into this? One, uh, such a building?"
Tuanzi frowned and said: "A little fat man openly kissed a young lady on the street. That young lady refused to let the young man kiss him. The young man was very angry before he kissed him. He enlisted a few ugly monsters around him to surround the young lady. The young lady’s face was very scared, I looked very unbearable and wanted to save her. When I ran downstairs, they were no one. An uncle next to me told me that the young lady was carried in by the little fat man. This flower house. I
I was afraid that they would beat her, so I wanted to come in to find her, but the lady who was on the door refused to let me in. I couldn't help but sneak in. Well, I don’t know why the uncle said that this is a flower house. I watched all the upstairs and downstairs, but no flowers came. "
I was frightened by the words that followed him. Cautiously jumped three times, Tuanzi, don't you see anything important.
Tuanzi is no more than three years old as a mortal, and the fairy root is the most unstable and needs care. His father took him with him for three hundred years and it was very smooth. It is my turn. If he sees something he shouldn’t see, has some thoughts he shouldn’t have, and moves Xianyuan into a demon barrier, his father will definitely want Desperately with me.
I swallowed and listened to him continue: "When I found the little fat man, he was already lying straight on the ground, and a brother in white clothes stood beside the young lady and held her, I don't see anything. , I wanted to come back and continue listening to the book, but I didn’t expect to wear the wrong wall and entered another wing.
Yes, I think that because of the deduction skills that I learned too badly back then, I was often punished by Mo Yuan and I came to the world. Pull a piece of canvas, turn into a half-cent, set up a stall in the market and tell the fortune-telling Mogu. At that time, two people in three days could meet a good family woman being molested by a bully. If it is a woman who has not left the pavilion, there must be a passing young knight with a sword. If it is a woman who has come out of the cabinet, her husband who has come out of nowhere will yell at her. Although one is a knight and the other is a husband, both must be dressed in white.
The glutinous rice dumpling touched his nose and frowned again, and continued: "In this wing room, two people rolled on the bed and entangled in a ball. I think they are entangled very interestingly, so I want to stop and see what they are going to do."
I clicked in my heart, and said with a trembling throat: "What have you seen?" He thoughtfully: "Kiss and kiss each other, touch each other." After a long while, Ai Ai asked me: "Mother, they are here. What are you doing?"
I looked at the sky for a while, weighed it for a long time, and said solemnly: "Mortals cultivate the Tao, there is one called Harmony and Double Cultivation. They are, uh, Hehe Double Cultivation, Double Cultivation."
The dumpling said clearly: "Mortals are very single-minded."
I laughed twice.
Just turned around, and accidentally hit the deputy's chest head-to-toe.
I rubbed my nose and stepped back two steps, and took a closer look. The drunk man in front of me was holding a folding fan in his right hand, and a pair of slender eyes was looking at me brightly. The skin is not bad, but the internal organs are fiery, and the flesh is dull and dull. Well, I think the double repair is too diligent, and some kidneys are weak.
Brother Fan shook his dashed fan in front of me and said: "This young man is really a talent, and I admire him so much." Cough, it looks like he is a flower prince. I was swayed by the smell of the wine he fanned over, and reluctantly said, "It's easy to talk." Holding the glutinous rice dumpling, I wanted to go down the corner.
He stood in front of me on one side, swiftly took one of my hands, and smiled: "It's so white." I was stunned.
Judging from my previous experience in the mortal world, it is easier for women to be coveted when they show up, but they don't want to. Now this world, even men are not safe?
With a piece of mung bean cake in his mouth, the glutinous rice dumpling stared at Brother Fan in amazement.
I also looked at Brother Fan dumbfounded.
Brother Fanzi is very lucky today, and he succeeded in picking up the oil and water of a god.
Because I was molested by a mortal for the first time, I felt fresh. I didn't plan to do more with him. I just withdrew my hand magnanimously to make him more interesting.
I can't believe that this ignorant prince actually posted it again: "The king is very in love with the son, son..." The hand was ready to come and touch my waist.
This is out of the ordinary.
Most of the time, I am a merciful deity, and when encountering such things, I am a merciful deity who is very limited. I was about to use a fixation method to hold him down, and he was sent to hang in the nearby woods for a day or two, so that he would have a long memory, but a sudden force came from behind and took me into my arms. This force is very familiar. I raised my head and greeted acquaintances happily: "Haha! Yehua, you came here by a coincidence."
Ye Hua put his arm around me with one hand, and his black robe dangled a few cold lights in the bright lights, and smiled at the dazed fan brother, "You molested my wife, but you molested me very cheerfully."
I thought that, in name, I was his future imperial empress, and also considered a decent couple. With this fame, he was molested, which naturally made him feel bad. He wanted to hug me, hold me and scold the protégé who molested me, just to do his duty. I cooperated with him to teach his apprentices with his arms around him, and he did my duty.
The glutinous rice dumpling swallowed half of the cake, licked the corner of his mouth, and said to the fan brother very heavily:
It makes you angry, you are also a talent, don't pass this, take care! "After speaking, he stood behind me very well.
Brother Fanzi became angry and sneered: "Hmph, do you know who this king is? Hmph..." He disappeared before he finished speaking.
I turned around and asked Ye Hua, "Where did you get people?"
He glanced at me, turned his head to look at the dim lights, and said lightly: "A haunted forest nearby."
I am dumb, confidant, confidant.
He looked at the light for a long while, then turned back and looked at me carefully: "Why don't you hide from being licked?"
I murmured: "But I was touched by two!"
He lowered his head blankly, and licked my lips blankly.
I froze for a while.
He glanced at me blankly: "It's just being kissed twice!"
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In fact, today, today, let a junior who is 90,000 years younger than me be... light and light?
Xiao Nuomi dumplings covered his mouth and grinned, one breathlessly choked on mung bean cake...
At night, accompanied the group to set off the river lantern again.
This river lantern is shaped like a lotus flower, with a small candle burning in the middle, which mortals put in the water to pray. Tuanzi put a river lantern in his hand, and said something in his mouth. From the abundant grains to the prosperity of six animals, and then from the prosperity of six animals to the peace of the world, he finally put the lamp into the water with satisfaction.
Carrying his many wishes, the Xiaohe Lantern didn't sink, and it turned around, and drifted away tremblingly when the wind blew.
Ye Hua handed me one.
A mortal prays for the blessing of the gods. Which blessing does the gods pray for?
Ye Hua said with a smile but not a smile: "Just leave a thought, you really think that everything will go well with just a light."
What he said makes sense. I hesitated to take it, walked to the side of the glutinous rice dumpling, and put it with him.
Today is a very satisfying day.
After letting go of the river lantern, the dumpling was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still knew what it was like to spend the night in the mortal world and try the quilt bed in the mortal world. It is important to know that the change was already in at that time, the clapper sounded. In the streets and alleys, two lanterns were hung in front of the door.
Words, all closed and closed the door.
Although this town is small, many people come to visit it. After knocking on two inns, I found one with a wing room left. Tuanzi was already asleep in Yehua's arms and knew nothing about it.
The shopkeeper, who was still half confused, yawned and said, "Since it’s two sons, it’s OK to get together for one night. There are three inns in this town. Shopkeeper Wang and Shopkeeper Li were booked yesterday. The family has just retired a guest, so I can find such a room."
Ye Hua nodded slightly, and the old shopkeeper shouted inside. One guy ran out while putting on clothes, two
With arms folded into the sleeves, he ran to the front to lead us.
Pushing the door open at the corner on the second floor, Ye Hua put the glutinous rice dumplings on the bed, and then ordered the guy to fetch water and wash. It happened that my stomach screamed twice. He glanced at me and added with a wink: "Come on by making two side dishes."
The young man is very thirsty. He wants to serve the three of us early and lie down on the shop. The water dishes are very quick and neat. It is simple and simple with two meats and one vegetarian, braised beef, salt and pepper strips, and tofu mixed with green onions.
I lifted my chopsticks to take a couple of mouthfuls, but didn't move their minds anymore.
I was not very particular about eating, but recently I was suspicious of eating too much rice cooked by Yehua.
Ye Hua sat under the lamp and held a book, looked up at me, then glanced at the three dishes on the table, and said: "If you can't eat it, wash up and go to sleep earlier."
This wing room is an ordinary wing room, so there is only one bed. I looked at the one and only bed and hesitated for a while, but after all I lay on it with my clothes.
Ye Hua didn't mention how the three of us should allocate beds tonight, and was very frank. I asked bluntly, but I didn't seem open-minded.
The dumpling slept soundly, I moved him to the middle of the bed, and then took the dumpling and put it aside, lying on the innermost side. Ye Hua was still reading his papers under the lamp.
I slept in the middle of the night, as if someone had put my arms around me, and sighed in my ear: "I always know your temper, but I didn't expect you to be so decisive. If you forget the past, you will forget it. I look at you. I will look at you again and never remember..."
I didn't care, I thought it was because I fell asleep, turned over, rubbed the dumpling in my arms, and fell asleep again.
In the early morning of the second day, I got out of bed when it was clear. Ye Hua was still sitting at the seat last night and reading the papers. The difference was that there was no candle lit at this time. I wonder, did he watch it continuously for the whole night, or did he sit back and watch after sleeping before I woke up?
The glutinous rice dumplings were sitting at the table and greeted me: "Mother, mother, this porridge is very thick, and Ali has already prepared it for you."
I touched his head and said obediently. When I finished washing and drinking the porridge, I felt a little bit like the taste of Yehua stew. Looking up at him, he didn't look up and said, "The food in this inn is very difficult to enter. I was afraid that Ali could not get used to it, so I borrowed their kitchen and cooked it."
A Li whispered to the side: "When I was in Junji Mountain, I was not used to the things that the princess of Donghai made, but I didn't see my father specially cook for me another meal."
Ye Hua coughed.
Since I was cheap, I didn't dare to be good, so I lowered my head and concentrated on drinking porridge.