The county seat where Ah Sheng lived since he was a child is a well-known scenic county, and it will be very lively every Spring Festival every year, and tourists are weaving.

In the bluestone alley, there are women shuttling through the crowd, quiet and peaceful, occasionally looking back behind them, if the distance is far away, they will shout the person's name in the crowd.

"The ...... of the child"

When someone hears the voice, they will see a man unhurriedly following behind the woman, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and as the woman calls his name, the smile on the corner of her mouth will deepen, as if she is extremely greedy for her name to be gently called out by her.

In the spring of 2006, although bathed in the sun, I still feel a little cold, but the smile on the corner of the man's mouth is like a bright flower, warm and comfortable.

Some people were fascinated by it, and while walking, they bumped into the back of the person in front of them, and they were shocked and quickly apologized.

On both sides of each alley are a variety of small stalls with a dazzling array of ornaments, and Ah Sheng sometimes stops when he sees the ornaments that catch his eye.

I don't necessarily like what I pick up every time, and deep in the alley, Ah Sheng stopped in front of a small stall.

This time I stayed for a long time, and Lu Zichu stepped forward, it was a handmade stall, all silverware, necklaces, and rings......

Ah Sheng was originally looking at the bracelet, the boss was a businessman, and when he saw that Lu Zichu had also come to the stall, he took out a pair of rings and handed them to the two.

"Look at this, two of you."

Ah Sheng picked up a ring and looked at it repeatedly, which was engraved with "The Hand of the Son", and the other was engraved with the words "Grow old with the son".

At first glance, it is a couple ring.

Ah Sheng put it down, "Sorry, don't." ”

Lu Zichu's eyes were fixed on the two rings, the stall owner was a shrewd person, seeing that Lu Zichu seemed to have the intention to buy, he smiled and said: "The price of the silver ring is not high, if the two of them buy it sincerely, I can give it a discount." ”

Lu Zichu didn't say much, took out his wallet, and seeing that he was about to pay the bill, Ah Sheng pulled the hem of his clothes: "Don't buy it, you don't wear it." ”

"Who says I don't wear it?" Someone smiled and paid for it, picked up the male ring, and put the "hand of the son" on his slender middle finger.

Ah Sheng glanced at the frightening Swiss watch on his watch, and then looked at the pair of rings that cost more than 100 yuan, and was honestly a little speechless.

"No." She sighed softly. His life circle is different from others, and when he goes out wearing a silver ring, he is afraid that he will be criticized in private.

"The ring is not about the price, but about who the person who wears the ring with me." The man who said this had already picked up the other ring, took her hand, and helped her put it on.

Ah Sheng looked passively, a little crying and laughing, is this considered coercion?

The man put the ring on her, stood in the alley and kissed the ring on her finger, warning, "Don't take it off." ”

"......" Ah Sheng saw the stall owner's eyes narrowing into a slit because of his smile.

He probably felt that another couple had found perfection in the ring he had made.

Ah Sheng lowered his eyes, his fingers were clasped, and the ring refracted a fine light in the sun.

Lu Zichu is right, the ring has nothing to do with the price, the most important thing is who is the person who wears the ring with her, if that person is Lu Zichu, even if he wears the drink cantata ring as a ring on her hand, she will treasure it for a lifetime.

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There is a bridge by the long river, and there is a century-old tea shop on one side of the long bridge, which is full of flowers and plants outside the store, and the sun is shining down, which is quiet and tranquil.

The boss here is an old man, goodbye, Ah Sheng hugged him and said hello, with an intimate attitude, like a relative.

Ah Sheng said to Lu Zichu: "He is a good friend of my grandfather, and he is the sixth oldest in the family, so we all call him the sixth master." The sixth master watched me grow up since I was a child, and half of my tea art was learned from him. ”

Ah Sheng grabbed Lu Zichu's arm again and said to the sixth master: "Grandpa, his name is Lu Zichu, he is my boyfriend, I will take him to see you." ”

"Oh?" The sixth master suddenly realized, his voice was elongated, and he sighed again: "Old, old, our family Ah Sheng has begun to have a boyfriend." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zichu and Ah Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Lu Zichu didn't know why, asked Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng was bending down to pick flowers and plants, and his voice was warm: "The sixth master is friendly, the people who come to drink tea are all old customers, miss the old, and always respect him, you see this garden full of flowers and plants, most of them are taken care of by the old customers every time they come to drink tea." ”

Indeed, the teahouse is full of stories and the vicissitudes of time, and it is also a pleasure to come here to sit quietly in your spare time.

In the tea house, the sixth master made tea, and the sixth grandmother moved a small chair to sit at the door to collect the soles, and Ah Sheng whispered to Lu Zichu: "The soles are for the sixth master, and the sixth master only wears the shoes made by the sixth grandmother." ”

Lu Zichu was suddenly moved, but his face was calm, and he asked Ah Sheng with a smile: "If you know how to accept soles, I will wear them too." "Wear it for a lifetime.

Ah Sheng stretched out the flowers and plants picked in his palm to him, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to accept the soles of my shoes, but I can make tea for you." He doesn't get tired of it, and she cooks for him for the rest of her life.

Coming to the city where Ah Sheng lived, Lu Zichu had never been relaxed, and began to hope to be in a room and enjoy the joy alone.

She made a good pot of tea in the tea room and brought it to him with both hands: "You taste it." ”

He took a sip, Xing is mood is different, actually drank warmth, she was waiting for his tea evaluation, holding her hand, he said: "Very humane."