The day before returning to the lockdown, Si Sheng had been doing manual work at home except for meetings.

The carpentry room was locked, and three meals a day were sent in by Chen Fei, and he never even came out of the door.

Feng Zichen has a job, and Ling Xize and Ling Xiang have nothing to do.

It was rare for the two brothers to stick together so much, taking advantage of the opening of a market nearby, Ling Xiang wanted to experience rural life, so he pulled Ling Xize to the market with his fists.

Result –

In less than two hours, Ling Xiang was pulled back by Ling Xize.

"The third master, the second less. You're back so soon?" Chen Fei was tending to flowers and plants in the courtyard, and when he saw the two of them, he was obviously a little surprised.

Ling Xize didn't want to say a word, and strode into the wooden house.

Ling Xiang threw the car keys to Chen Fei, "Xiao Fei, go and move things for me." ”

"Good. ”

Catching the key, Chen Fei replied simply.

It wasn't until Chen Fei opened the trunk and saw the large piles of fireworks and firecrackers inside that Chen Fei could understand Ling Xize's expression a little.

- The second young man is quite childlike!

However, when the two big men came back from buying so many fireworks and firecrackers, the third master must be unhappy.

What a loss of face!

There's no Miss Si here!

"Didn't you like fireworks when you were a child? Holding the firecrackers and refusing to let go, and crying when they were finished!" Ling Xiang looked at Ling Xize's black face, unable to figure it out, "This is a rare opportunity, my brother will accompany you to set off fireworks." The market has to sell it, and there is no ban on it locally. ”

Ling Xize looked at him faintly, "How old was I at that time?"

"Two or three years old. Sitting down next to Ling Xize, Ling Xiang was very emotional, "Tsk, crying, it's not good to coax." It was the eldest brother who bought the last few firecrackers from other children that you stopped crying. ”

“……”

It's really hard to talk to this man.

Ling Xize dragged Ling Xiang back, not only because Ling Xiang swept away other people's fireworks inventory. is also because Ling Xiang has a very strong desire to shop, he wants to buy everything, and he wants to pocket everything he hasn't seen...... Not to mention how annoying it is.

This kind of thing, in Si Sheng, he will feel cute.

On Ling Xiang's body......

That's brain-dead and naïve.

"Brother and sister, are you going to retreat for a day, and don't you want to call her down to play at night?" Ling Xiang asked.

"No, I don't call. ”

Si Sheng made it clear that he was not allowed to disturb her for a day. If there's anything wrong with the birthday present she prepared for him, settle accounts with him.

It was precisely because he knew that Si Sheng would not have time to play that Ling Xize was not interested in the pile of fireworks and firecrackers.

Ling Xiang shook his head, "It's a pity. ”

……

In the evening, when Feng Zichen came back, he saw the fireworks and was full of fun.

He hit it off with Ling Xiang, and as soon as he had eaten, he moved a large pile of fireworks and put them in the courtyard, and started playing like a mentally handicapped child. One lit a fire and the other took pictures and recorded videos, and had a lot of fun.

After a while, the circle of friends was full of photos and videos of these two mentally handicapped.

Ling Xize swiped to the circle of friends, saw a bunch of likes and envious comments, resisted the urge to block this group of mentally handicapped people, and threw the phone aside.

He got up and wanted to go upstairs.

But the sound of the courtyard came one after another.

After a slight pause, Ling Xize finally shifted direction and walked towards the courtyard.

As he thought, Ling Xiang and Feng Zichen seemed to have lost their minds, and they had a lot of fun playing with fireworks. Feng Zichen was holding a fairy stick to make a pose, Ling Xiang was quite competent as a photographer, adjusting the direction and position, and at the same time giving action instructions to Feng Zichen, which was presentable.

"Third master. ”

Steward Lu brought out a plate of fruit, and when he passed by, he greeted Ling Xize with a smile.

Ling Xize glanced at him.

Steward Lu placed the fruit bowl on the stone table in the courtyard.

Feng Zichen immediately greeted Steward Lu, "Grandpa Lu, come on, let's take a group photo." ”

"Good. ”

Steward Lu nodded kindly.

Steward Lu has always been happy to participate in the activities of young people, even if Feng Zichen asked him to hold a fairy stick and make gestures, he was also happy to cooperate, and asked if this or that would work, which can be said to be very participatory.

Ling Xize: "......"

At this moment, there was a noise in the window overhead.

Ling Xize paused, as if he felt something, looked up, and happened to catch a glimpse of Si Sheng's probe looking around.

"Yo. ”

Looking around the courtyard, Si Sheng spoke out with interest.

Then, her gaze swept away, and her gaze was fixed on Ling Xize.

"Ling Xiaoze," folded her hands on the window, Si Sheng leaned down slightly, against the light, her expression was hidden in the shadows, but the vivid smile of her eyebrows and eyes was naturally revealed, and she asked with a smile, "Why don't you play together and be isolated by the children?"

Ling Xize frowned slightly.

But, without waiting for him to speak, Feng Zichen shouted out in a hurry, "Sister-in-law, come down and play together?!"

Ling Xiang turned around, wiped at Si Sheng, and also beckoned, "Brother and sister, come and play for a while." ”

Si Sheng smiled, tilted her head slightly, the faint light of the courtyard fell on her face, the outline was hazy, but the smile was gentle and bright, she teased: "Why don't you take my young master to play together?"

"Our young master has a high heart and looks down on us. Ling Xiang responded with a smile.

Si Sheng stretched out a hand and shook it at Ling Xize, "Young Master, throw one at me." ”

Now, the young master is gone.

He walked up to the cardboard boxes containing fireworks, picked up a few that were okay, and asked, "Which one do you want?"

After hesitating, Si Sheng pointed to the hand-held fairy stick that was about to be burned in the hands of Feng Zichen and Steward Lu, "Just them." ”

This one, Ling Xiang bought several models, long and short, of all kinds. Ling Xize found a medium one and threw a box directly on it.

He has practiced recently, and his technique is accurate, the thing is thrown up, and it flies directly into the palm of Si Sheng's hand, and after Si Sheng opened his palm, he easily grabbed it.

"Wow~" Feng Zichen exclaimed in admiration, and then beckoned to Si Sheng, "Sister-in-law, do you want a lighter?"

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Here's one." ”

"Okay!"

Feng Zichen took out a lighter and smashed it directly into the window.

The moment it was just thrown, the experienced Si Sheng, Ling Xize, and Steward Lu realized that the right head was wrong, and it was flying straight towards Si Sheng's head. But this is nothing for Si Sheng, she tilted her head to the side very casually, and as soon as she raised her hand, she let the lighter fly into her hand.

Ling Xiang: "......"

Feng Zichen: "......"

He is worthy of being the successor of a generation of grandmasters.

Cattle breaking.

The lighter turned twice in his hand, Si Sheng picked out a fairy stick, lit it, and sparks came out immediately. The firelight entered her eyes, and the stars bloomed in her pupils, which was very beautiful.

……

After Si Sheng played with a few casually, he was in a hurry to go back to the house and continue to make birthday gifts.

Before leaving, let them have fun and take a few more photos of Ling Xize.

The Ling family rarely has a distinction between master and servant.

In addition, Chen Fei and Steward Lu have worked for the Ling family for many years - especially Steward Lu, who has watched the two generations of the Ling family grow up, and the family treats him as his own grandfather. As for Chen Fei, he is regarded as having an extra brother.

In this kind of activity, the more people play, the more interesting it is, after Grandpa Lu, Chen Fei was also pulled over.

Three boxes full of fireworks were all played by them.

God admires the face, after Steward Lu and Chen Fei cleaned up the courtyard garbage, it rained fine and dense autumn rain, wrapped in the wind, it was even cooler, and the two hurriedly went back to the house to block the doors and windows, isolating the coolness of the night from the door wall.

"Third master, aren't you resting?"

Chen Fei lived on the first floor, took a shower, and found that Ling Xize was still in the living room, working on the computer.

"Hmm. ”

Ling Xize waited for a moment before responding to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei let out an "oh", reminded Ling Xize of the current time, and then went back to the house.

Ling Xiang and Feng Zichen were tired of playing, and they rested one after another. In the wooden house, one after another the lights were extinguished, and in the end there were only two left, one was the carpentry room on the second floor, and the other was the living room on the first floor.

……

The chicken soup was stewed on the stove, and the smell was fragrant, and it spread out along the water vapor, spreading to the kitchen, living room, and even to the second floor.

As soon as Si Sheng finished his work, he was hooked, rubbed his stomach, and quickly went downstairs.

"Grandpa Lu—"

As soon as she got downstairs, Si Sheng shouted, but it was not the figure of the old man who appeared in her field of vision, but Ling Xize, she was stunned, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you. Ling Xize stopped his work and stood up, "The soup should be ready." I asked Steward Lu to go to sleep first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Si Sheng didn't want to wait, and followed Ling Xize into the kitchen.

scooped a bowl of soup for her, and seeing her impatient appearance, Ling Xize smiled dumbly and advised, "Don't burn it." ”

"No, it won't. ”

Si Sheng walked out of the kitchen with the soup and took Ling Xize's advice as nonsense.

Ling Xize didn't scoop it for himself, but poured the soup into the soup bowl, and brought it to the restaurant with an empty bowl.

At this time, Si Sheng didn't care about his image at all, wrapped in a blanket, squatted on the dining chair, and scooped the soup with a spoon to drink. Up and down the body, except for that face, I really can't find a little fairy energy.

When Ling Xize walked over, Si Sheng felt that it was inconvenient to use a spoon, so he simply picked up the bowl and drank it clean.

A few thieves are bold.

Ling Xize: "......"

As soon as he put the bowl down, Si Sheng raised his head, "Young master, I want to eat." ”

"Do you want to eat egg fried rice?"

“…… Okay. General Si Sheng nodded.

For Ling Xize's cooking skills, you can't expect too much. Being able to make egg fried rice is already a miracle.

As soon as the soup was put down, Ling Xize was helpless, "Wait." "I want to leave.

Si Sheng stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and said casually: "Drink a bowl first, it will be cold later." ”

The immortals really didn't think only about themselves.

She scooped two bowls of soup and asked Ling Xize to sit down beside her.

"Your gift is ready, are you looking forward to it?" The task was completed, Si Sheng was in a very good mood, and his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile when he spoke.

"Hmm. Ling Xize glanced at his watch, "There is still half an hour." ”

In order to ensure the mystery of the birthday gift, Si Sheng would try to avoid letting Ling Xize see the gift she made. Sometimes let Ling Xize see it, it is also the initial stage, and he can't see anything at all.

Ling Xize could only guess.

However, as far as he knows about Si Sheng, he can vaguely guess one or two.

She wanted to show off her craft, not her skills, so she started with wood carving. But her brain is full of strange holes, and Ling Xize can't say what form it will take.

"So late?"

Si Sheng was a little surprised, and pushed the freshly filled soup towards Ling Xize, "Hurry up and drink, and make egg fried rice after drinking." ”

Ling Xize: "......"

Can you make your warm-hearted girlfriend's aura last a little?

*

Ling Xize's egg fried rice made two mistakes, once by throwing the egg shells into the pot, and once by putting too much salt. After tossing for half an hour, I finally made a plate of egg fried rice that looked okay.

When he brought out the egg fried rice, he didn't see Si Sheng.

He was beaten.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the cold wind outside blew in with the fresh aftertaste of the rain, damp and clean.

"Young Master!"

At that moment, the courtyard lights came on, and Si Sheng stood at the door. She was still wrapped in a blanket, with a raunchy posture, her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and her smile was lazy and gentle. The light above her head sprinkled and fainted on her, enveloping her with a faint layer of light, like a saint.

She took a step away and snapped her fingers.

With her fingers, her gaze was unconsciously drawn. On the stone table in the courtyard, there was a sound of something, and then it spread into a circle, and in the faint light of the fireworks blooming, a miniature world was illuminated.

Ling Xize's pupils tightened.

In the big picture, there are three pairs of villains.

The first pair was at the robot exhibition, where the girl had bright eyes and a bright smile, with a mask hanging from her ear, and a young man standing in front of her, with handsome eyebrows and a chuckling in his eyes.

The second is a young man and a woman, laughing hand in hand, with deliberate couple tattoos engraved on their arms.

The third pair is the twilight of the year, crossing the annual ring of the years, the youth is no more, but there are signs of quiet years.

The workmanship is exquisite, obviously painstaking, and it wasn't made overnight.

- Si Sheng must have been preparing for a long time.

Seeing that he was stunned, Si Sheng walked in the door and beckoned to him, "How is it, is it grade enough?!"

Putting down the egg fried rice, Ling Xize walked over and chuckled, "Shouldn't I ask if I like it or not?"

Si Sheng asked as a matter of course: "What I made, can you not like it?"

Pampered and proud, nothing more than this.

It was too cold, Si Sheng shivered, got into his arms, stretched out his arms to hug him, and raised his head with a smile, "Boyfriend, happy birthday." ”

Happy birthday, boyfriend.

We're getting married.