The scorching sun had long since set, but the night was quietly covering the sky, and the outline of the crescent moon was looming, making people feel inscrutable.

The neon lights in the bustling city are also brightened a lot, illuminating the dark earth for pedestrians on the road.

At this moment, it was nearly seven o'clock in the evening, and a yellow taxi stopped in front of a small courtyard, from which two figures, one large and one small, came down, the man's white shirt, the mature and flowing hairstyle, the sword eyebrows that penetrated into the bones, and the sickly white face.

The woman is only two or three years old, wearing a snow-white dress, a pink little face, and two delicate pigtails wrapped around the ponytail, which looks extremely cute.

As soon as the two of them came, they attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street, which made people have to sigh that this world is really a world of appearance.

Yes, these two people are Su Zimo and Su Xi'er, who came to the thick and sturdy wooden door, through the moonlight, when they looked at the general with an ancient costume painted on the left and right door panels, and his face was majestic, he was slightly stunned.

Because of the previous time, I came in a hurry and didn't pay too much attention, but at this moment, I feel more and more that the two 'paintings' in front of me look extraordinary, and the sharp eyes make everyone who looks at them feel dazzling.

The god of the door, or the god of the guardians of the gates, is a type of painting that is pasted on the door during the Lunar New Year. As a folk belief in guarding the door, people stick their idols on the door to ward off evil spirits, guard the house, keep peace, help utilitarianism, and bring good fortune.

It is the patron saint of Chinese folk popular among people. According to traditional customs, on the eve of the Spring Festival, every household is busy writing couplets and door gods to pray for the coming year. According to historical records, the "worship gate" activity has appeared in the Zhou Dynasty, and it is an extremely important ceremony.

The two portraits on it are much lighter, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the existence of those two silhouettes at all.

Su Zimo didn't expect that there would be such a existence in the bustling city, you know, in some remote towns, there don't seem to be many people who still retain this tradition, even in their hometown, the same, there are only a few.

Su Xi'er, who was originally staying quietly in Su Zimo's arms, saw that her father hadn't knocked on the door for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about something, afraid of disturbing the other party, so she covered her small mouth and didn't let herself make any sound, but as time passed bit by bit, the little girl couldn't bear to think anymore, and couldn't help but raise her fleshy little hand, holding the door knocker, wanting to knock down.

Knock is knock, but the sound is the size of a fly, if you don't stand next to you, how can you hear it, let alone the people in the small courtyard, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand. Gripping the knocker, he knocked it hard, making several "bang-bang" sounds.

Su Xi'er blinked her big watery eyes and looked at the way Su Zimo knocked on the door.

After a while, the heavy door panel was opened, and a slightly cold and charming face came into view, when I saw two figures standing at the door, one large and one small, the pretty face was slightly slow, revealing a friendly smile, and at the same time with a hint of surprise "Why are you here, come in"

Su Xi'er stretched out two fleshy little hands at this time, made a gesture to hug, and said in a glutinous voice, "Mei...... Aunt Mei, hello drifting...... Beautiful, hug."

"Yo, the little girl's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter" Mei Bixue took the opportunity to hug the other party over, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a doting look, and said softly.

"Giggles" Su Xi'er smelled the familiar smell, and her little head quietly snuggled up to the other party's chest, letting out a joyful laugh.

Su Zimo looked at this scene and smiled, just through the other party's body, the usually bright lights in the courtyard were not there, but a few candles were flickering, and the half-bright and half-regretful light illuminated everything in the courtyard, and said in surprise, "Teacher?

Mei Bixue followed the other party's gaze and looked over, and understood what the other party was referring to, and said helplessly, "The circuit is broken, and it will have to be repaired tomorrow."

Su Zimo was relieved, closed the door behind him again, and walked inside with Mei Bixue's steps.

There is a bright moon hanging high in the sky, exuding a soft light, the small courtyard in the eighties, the candle flame is swaying, the half-bright and half-obscure firelight illuminates the surroundings, occasionally a breeze blows, the candle flame shakes violently, as if it is going to be extinguished at any time, but in the end it is persistent, plus the beauty is beside it, but it forms a beautiful picture.

The group of three came to the living room with the candle flame flickering, Su Zimo saw through the candle flame at a glance, and saw at a glance that there were several plates of steaming exquisite dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle, and couldn't help but be stunned, then turned his head to look at the empty living room, and asked suspiciously, "By the way, teacher, where is Xiaoling?"

Mei Bixue smiled and said, "This little girl, she should still be doing her homework."

"Homework?" asked Su Zimo in surprise.

Mei Bixue nodded and explained, "Well, Xiaoling is seven years old this year, so I will directly arrange her to school, and it is only a few days now, so I haven't had time to tell you yet."

So that's the case, Su Zimo nodded, and then heard Su Xi'er's immature voice.

"Mei ...... Aunt Mei, what is going to school?" asked Su Xi'er Mengmeng.

"Well, going to school is a place to learn knowledge, and there are many companions who are about the same age as you, and they can also play with you, you know" Mei Bixue held the other party's little head and explained softly.

"Learn ...... Study, Companions, Play Together?" Su Xi'er nodded as if she didn't understand.

Mei Bixue looked at the look on the other party's little face, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Su Xi'er was a little moved, holding her little finger, blinking her eyes, and asked in a glutinous voice, "That....... That dad and Xiao Xi'er ...... Do you go to school together?"

Su Zimo couldn't cry or laugh, but he still didn't speak, and quietly looked at the two figures, one big and one small.

Mei Bixue touched the other party's little head, smiled and said, "Well, of course your father can't go to school with you, because he's much older than you and has graduated, you know?"

Su Xi'er felt a little unfamiliar with the last few words, but she was a lot more sensitive to the previous sentence, and the heartwarming look on her face immediately disappeared, and she said in a milky voice, "Woo woo, Xiao Xi'er doesn't ...... Don't go to school, be with your father" said, looking at Su Zimo with a pitiful look.

Su Zimo looked at the other party's crying appearance, and hurriedly coaxed and said, "Okay, okay, don't go to school for the time being"

Su Xi'er didn't notice that for the time being, her little face was happy, and she said happily, "Dad, it's so good"

Su Zimo looked at the other party's cloudy little face, and then breathed a sigh of relief.