"Grab it, grab it, anyway, this broken store, usually business is not good, now that there is a war, business is even worse, who likes to rob who grabs, robbed Lao Tzu just closed the door to rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The chubby middle-aged man yawned while walking to the front of the store, and saw that Bai Ning was still standing at the door, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't stand, come in, what lanterns do you want to buy, you pick yourself, the lanterns in our store, the varieties and styles are complete, and the workmanship is also fine, so you are satisfied." ”

Bai Ning walked in slowly, smiled at the lantern owner, and turned to the lantern hanging on the side to study it carefully.

As soon as the lantern boss saw Bai Ning smiling at him, he smiled politely, squinted his eyes and looked Bai Ning up and down again: "Lao Zhang, is this your son?" Why haven't you seen each other for some days, but have you changed? ”

The tavern owner smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "This is not my son, how can I have such a beautiful son, my son was captured by the Northern Army to be a soldier." ”

The lantern boss suddenly realized, nodded, and looked clear: "I said, your son looks crooked and cracked, even if my eyes are not good, but I am not blind, I said that the more I look at it, the more wrong it is." ”

"How do you speak?" The tavern owner glared at this old Zhou dissatisfied, even if he knew that his son was not good-looking, but who wanted his child to be said like this?

The lantern owner, who realized that he might not be able to chat, looked at the tavernkeeper's angry appearance and almost couldn't get up in one breath, and fully realized his mistake, and hurriedly stepped forward, pulled the tavern owner aside, and began to talk at length.

"Come on, Lao Zhang, tell me what's going on with your son? Why was he dragged to be a soldier by the Northern Army? The lantern master looked surprised and worried, dragged a small bench in his hand, and the two of them sat down under the afternoon sun, and began to talk about idleness and sorrow.

The two of them were talking energetically, and Bai Ning was also looking at a bunch of lanterns here, and looked at all the lanterns inside and out, but she didn't find a single lantern she wanted.

When the woman turned back and walked to the door, she saw the two bosses sitting in the afternoon sun, each comforting each other with snot.

"Alas, if you want to say that your son, he is careful and good-hearted, and he is a smart man, except for being a little stumbling...... I can't find the slightest fault, how can I ...... How did such an unfortunate thing happen? ”

"Now, I only hope that this war can be subsided as soon as possible, and the Northern Army can drive the people of the Central Plains out of Hundred Beast Town as soon as possible, so that I can meet my son, and I have no regrets about my life and death."

"Yes, yes, as long as we don't give up, one day, your son will definitely be able to come back." With tears in his eyes, the lantern boss patted the old man's somewhat crooked back with sympathy.

Bai Ning looked at the two of them, and waited for a while, and when the two finished speaking, they precipitated their sad emotions again, and then walked up slowly.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask, can you make the lanterns here?" Bai Ning said.

The lantern boss over there, who was still immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, heard Bai Ning's abrupt question, but couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "What? Customize? ”