Chapter 392: Too Small to Fit
A piece of broken porcelain.
The mage banged on the instrument and hummed the words that didn't make a tune.
Ren Qiqi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and when he saw everyone in the Ren family rushing over violently, he subconsciously shrank next to Shen Mange.
Silently took her behind him, and Shen Mange looked at Lu Zi'an.
"Who told you to smash it?" a tall young man rushed over viciously, staring at the broken porcelain on the ground and said angrily, "Who are you?"
Looking at him calmly, Ying Xuan said coldly: "I, Ying Xuan." ”
I, Ying Xuan, make money?
Bah!
"Ren Bo, what do you know at first glance, you're scared when you don't see it. In the crowd, an older middle-aged man walked out and beckoned to Ren Qiqi: "Qiqi, come here, come here, uncle." ”
Ren Qiqi bit his lip and shoved his head behind Shen Mange.
Does this little guy really think he's an ostrich?
If you bury your head in the sand, you won't see anything?
Lu Zi'an patted her shoulder lightly to show reassurance, and looked at them calmly: "What's the matter, wait for the old man to settle down." ”
The mage nodded repeatedly: "It's going to rain soon......"
The mountain trail is difficult to walk, and it is even more difficult to walk if it rains.
But if it is really let go like this, everyone will be buried, and it will be too late for them to talk about anything else......
Uncle Ren's face was a little ugly, but he still took a few steps forward calmly, stretched out his hand to Lu Zi'an and said, "Mr. Lu, hello, I'm Uncle Qiqi." ”
But before Lu Zi'an could speak, he had already bent down and hugged Ren Qiqi directly, and only nodded after standing up straight: "Hello." ”
With a detached attitude and holding someone in his hands, it is obviously impossible to shake hands with him anymore.
Uncle Ren's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, but he reluctantly smiled and took it back: "Qiqi, you are so old, you still have to hug it, hurry, come down and go by yourself." ”
Ren Qiqi, who hugged Lu Zi'an's neck tightly, did not give any response.
The atmosphere was very awkward, but Lu Zi'an didn't realize it, and his expression was indifferent: "Go on." ”
"Bang! bang!"
Fireworks soar into the air, and firecrackers shake the sky.
Ren Bo still wanted to step forward to stop him, but Lu Zi'an's eyes swept over him flatly, obviously without a trace of anger, but it made him feel half cold for no reason.
This......
Why do you feel a little weak in your legs......
While he hesitated, Lu Zi'an had already carried Ren Qiqi to the mountain.
Someone took filial piety from the house, one person divided one, and a few even wore filial piety directly, crying so much that their liver and intestines were broken.
The road is not wide, it is full of gravel and pebbles, and the soles of your feet will be a little stinging after walking for a long time.
Numbly following everyone forward, Shen Mange listened to those mournful music, but there was no sense of reality at all.
How...... And just die?
This is the first time she has been so close to death, and in addition to grief, her heart is barren.
A man dies like a lamp goes out.
Everything disappears with the cessation of breathing.
No matter how nostalgic you are for the world, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess in this deep mountain.
Their filial piety garments are thrown on the ground and disposed of together.
Watch them put the urn in and cover it with soil.
The old man Ren, who adhered to the silver filigree process, disappeared like this.
His gaze swept over everyone blankly, and Shen Mange felt that he was panicking.
Why are these people so annoying? crying so fakely!
It's all dead, why did you go there when you were so sad?
Ren Qiqi cried hoarsely in her throat, she reached out to hug her, and the little girl was like a little kitten, lying on her shoulder and whimpering.
Twitching from time to time, hiccups while crying.
Gently stroking her back, Shen Mange raised his head, listening to the sound of bamboo, and unconsciously burst into tears.
When going down the mountain, Ren Qiqi fell asleep, Ying Xuan carried her on his back, and Shen Mange followed behind him, staggering.
Lu Zi'an half-hugged her, and when he walked around the corner, he couldn't help but look back.
A desolation is the place where the venerable old man returns.
The world is a big dream, and life is cool several times......
He looked back and sighed softly.
After returning to the house, the mages also silently packed their things: "We will come back in three days." ”
The first seven.
The old custom says that the first seven go home to see their relatives, and then they go to Huangquan Road to be punished.
Will Old Man Ren really come back?
Everyone didn't speak, and Ying Xuan paid and sent them out far away.
The Ren family, who has been standing in the yard, look at me and I look at you, quite hesitant.
Probably curious about what they wanted to do, the villagers didn't leave, and each dragged a bench to sit outside and eat melon seeds.
They didn't speak, Lu Zi'an was naturally too lazy to bother, he took a sip of tea: "Qiqi slept?"
"Well, put her in bed. Shen Mange leaned his head on the table with his hands, a little sleepy.
After tossing for a few days and nights, the environment was too noisy, and she didn't sleep much at all.
Now the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and fatigue swept in, and she couldn't hold it anymore.
"Let's go in and sleep for a while. Lu Zi'an touched her head: "We'll leave when we wake up." ”
Shen Man's fans stood up in a daze, their eyes couldn't open, but they were still thinking: "What about you." ”
"I'll sleep later. Lu Zi'an took a sip of tea, and most of the cups in the cup were brewed tea leaves, and the drink in his mouth was like a yellow lotus.
The taste is horrible, but it does refresh you.
Just when Ying Xuan came back, Uncle Ren stopped him: "Hey, Mr. Xiao Ying, wait a minute." ”
"What for. Ying Xuan is really tired, he has been kneeling and worshipping for the past few days, all relying on willpower, and now he is relaxed and can't just lie on the ground to sleep.
In addition, he didn't have a good impression of the Ren family, so his tone was as cold as he was.
"Ah, that's right, we want to talk to Mr. Lu about this ...... of my second uncle's widow."
And sure enough, it was!
The indescribable irritability made Ying Xuan roll his eyes on the spot, raised his hand and shook off his hand and said angrily: "Now come and tell me about the inheritance?
Although he is not as tall as Lu Zi, he does carving all the year round, and he is not joking with tendons and flesh, especially when he is not sleepy and impatient, he looks very bluffing.
I didn't expect a young man who had a good temper to start a fire so scary.
Uncle Ren's face was ugly, but thinking about their origins, he didn't dare to turn his face on the spot: "Ah, you misunderstood, I want to say my last words! My second uncle's last words! Regarding the silver filigree skills, my second uncle has always wanted to find a successor...... I heard that he had been thinking about it before he died, so we pondered that let Xiaobo come and learn it, and truly pass on this skill, which is enough to make the second uncle feel at ease under Jiuquan......"
Ay?
That's right......
Ying Xuan frowned and looked at Ren Bo, he was tall and big, although he looked stupid, but ......
"I can't be the master of this matter, you wait, I'll ask my master. After saying that, he turned his face and left, completely uninterested in talking nonsense with them.
The surrounding villagers whispered, and from time to time they used their eyes to slash the Ren family standing outside.
Dare to send Ren Lao to the end these days, it's quite big?
Otherwise, I have never seen the Ren family so kind......
Especially this Ren Bo, who is usually a jerk, hey.
Entering the room, Ying Xuan said directly to Lu Zi'an, and said with some hesitation: "Master......"
Lu Zi'an lowered his eyes, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the table.
Knowing that Master was thinking, Ying Xuan closed his mouth and looked at him with blank eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Zi'an got up: "I'll go take a look." ”
He didn't want that group of people to come in, so as not to wake up Shen Mange and Ren Qiqi.
In the anxious waiting of everyone, Lu Zi'an's figure finally appeared in the field of vision again.
Even after experiencing the funeral, Lu Zi'an was a little haggard, but he still straightened his back and was very graceful.
He looked indifferent and walked over slowly.
Everyone couldn't help but straighten their waists and beat drums in their hearts.
Uncle Ren's heart was beating even more, but he still reluctantly greeted him: "Mr. Ren......"
But Lu Zi'an ignored him, walked over slowly, and finally stood still in front of Ren Bo.
I don't know why, Ren Bo is obviously not much shorter than him, but he feels depressed for no reason.
When he was stared at, Ren Bo felt that his legs and feet were a little weak, and his back was cold, so he subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.
"Ren Bo. Lu Zi'an said coldly: "Do you want to learn silver filigree?"
Who wants to learn that!
But thinking of the thousands of instructions from the elders in the family, Ren Bo stiffened his neck, nodded slowly, and snorted from his throat: "Hmm." ”
Lu Zi'an glanced at him a few times and said lightly: "Stretch out your hand." ”
What does that mean?
Ren Bo felt that his brain couldn't turn around, and he glanced at his father with a mushful look, and then stretched out his hand after being glared at.
There is not much meat in the palm, but it is thick and short, it is obvious that there is no grievance at home, the palm is calloused, and it is very well maintained.
"You can't. ”
it!
Ren Bo's scalp exploded at once, almost jumping three feet high: "Who the do you say can't do it!"
Even men can't stand such insults!
Many people around laughed and looked at him teasingly.
Lu Zi'an frowned slightly, and looked at him inexplicably: "I said that you are not suitable for learning silver filigree, and your hands are not suitable for this job at all." ”
I see.
Uncle Ren slapped him on the head: "Who are you yelling at, apologize!"
Almost pressed his neck forward, Ren Bo said sorry in a curt, and was thrown back.
Uncle Ren's face was already gloomy as water, but he still reluctantly held it back, and took out another young man: "What about this, Master Lu, don't be polite, as long as you can see it, you can choose!"
But this was rejected as soon as it was taken in person: "Too small to fit." ”
The louder the laughter around him, Ren Bo's cousin's face burned in panic.
Obviously, he is only one year younger than Ren Bo......
It's just that even so, the Ren family refused to give up easily, so they simply took out all their young people and stood in a row.
You can't miss all of them, right?
However, Lu Zi'an really gave it all ...... no, and the reason given was also very reasonable: "Lack of patience, not suitable;
Looking at them one by one, there really wasn't anyone who liked them.
Could it be that this Lu Zi'an is deliberately stirring up trouble, right? Uncle Ren's eyes were quite suspicious.
But Lu Zi'an's expression was still very calm: "That's it, I'll be in Changyan, leave you a token, if there is a suitable candidate in the future, just let him come to me." ”
He handed over an accessory, Uncle Ren hurriedly held it with both hands, and his eyes lit up when he got it, wow, it's still jade! <