It's almost the New Year, but Wuyun Peak is deserted. Wuyun Peak's disciples are mostly children of ordinary families nearby, and they look forward to going back to reunite with their relatives during the three holidays of the New Year all year round. Except for Ling Huqing, Ah Ye, and Yun Song, who had no place to go, everyone who could go left.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shouzao, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!

Seeing off the last disciple, Ah Ye looked at the empty box and pursed his lips, "Senior brother, you are too generous and merciful, you have already sent out the moon silver, and you have given them so much silver." ”

"It is not easy for these disciples to leave home all the year round, if they are given more silver, they can share the joy of Lun with their families, and if they can have a good year, then these silver will not be spent in vain. ”

"Senior brother, you are so good!" Ah Ye's eyes were full of stars, and the junior brother was cold on the outside, but in fact he was kind and always thinking about others.

"Don't be useless, I'm thinking, Shizun has been sick, we have to talk about the New Year, we can't just stare at it coldly. "Ling Huqing is actually quite looking forward to the Spring Festival in the world, but she has no experience, and she doesn't know what to do during the New Year, so she can only ask Aye.

"Senior brother, don't worry, let's go down the mountain and buy some New Year's goods in the royal town. Ano pulled Ling Huqing's sleeve with a high chest and walked outside.

Ling Huqing and Aye walked on the bustling streets, with lights everywhere and a flow of people, which was like a New Year's atmosphere.

"Senior brother, I want that!" Ah Ye pointed to a stall and said to Ling Huqing.

Ling Huqing looked at it, and it turned out to be a sugar rao. The stall owner is an old man with a white beard, dressed plainly, sitting up straight, and in good spirits.

The stalls are half smooth square marble and half turntables. There are some animals painted on the turntable, including dragons, phoenixes, fish, monkeys, chickens, rats, rabbits, and so on. In the middle of the turntable is a pointer made of bamboo sticks, gently pluck the pointer, the pointer will rotate, the pointer stops at which animal, the old man will use the boiled syrup to draw what animal on the marble.

The booth was already crowded with children, and the New Year was over, and the children also had New Year's money in their hands, so "Sugar Man" became the children's favorite project.

"Oh, it's fish again!" muttered a boy with large eyes, pouting. He has spent all his New Year's money, and he has a few good candy men in his hands, but they are all chickens, fish, and rabbits, these relatively simple patterns, all the children dream of the dragon with teeth and claws, not only because the dragon pattern is complicated, but also because the dragon is a symbol of luck, if anyone turns to the dragon, in front of the partner can be proud of a whole year.

"Haha——, Ah Wu will definitely have to be fucking beaten again when he goes home!"

"What if you have a lot of money? ”

"Who's going to tell his mother to do it for someone? Where can such a person be lucky?"

"I didn't want to let him give us the money just now, I deserve it!"

......

A few older children shouted loudly on the side, and one of the older children pushed the child named Ah Wu hard, and the child fell into the dirty snow, and his new clothes were covered with mud spots, and the candy man in his hand was all broken.

"Woo woo......!" Ah Wu listened to these ridiculous words, and looked at the bad chatter candy man in his hand, full of grievances, and couldn't help crying secretly, big tears poured out of his big eyes and hung on his cheeks.

"Brother, what do you want? Brother will take you around?" Ah Ye pulled Ah Wu up, squatted down in front of him, and wiped away the child's tears with a handkerchief, "We are men, and men can't cry." ”

Who knows, when Ah Wu heard this, not only did he not stop, but he cried even more. The child's cry attracted a lot of sideways glances, and people pointed and pointed.

"It's shameless for this person to be so old, he actually robbed a child's sugar man!"

"Hey, this kid looks familiar, isn't it the son of Rich Zhang's wife?"

"Anyway, this kid is so handsome, not at all like his fat-headed and big-eared father. ”

"Ahem...... , you're really, aren't you...... Isn't this kid the breed of Rich Zhang?"

"Hehe, this is difficult, but the rich man Zhang's wife is really beautiful, her face is her face, and her waist is her waist......"

......

Ling Huqing listened to these nonsense words, his head was full of black lines, there are really gossipy people everywhere, why do these people have such great malice towards a child? This is just a child!

Ah Ye was completely helpless in the face of Ah Wu, who was crying more and more, he scratched his head and said, "Ancestor, don't you cry, okay?" You, what do you want, my brother can satisfy you, okay?"

"I want a dragon!" Ah Wu said with a sob, pointing to the dragon pattern on the turntable, tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's go together, okay. Aye pulled Ah Wu to stand in front of the sugar rao stall.

"Brother, will you come and turn around?" Ano encouraged Awudo.

Ah Wu cowered, not daring to turn the pointer made of the bamboo stick again, perhaps for fear of being ridiculed by others for another defeat.

"It's okay, you can transfer as you like, and my brother guarantees that you can transfer what you want. ”

Ah Wu finally mustered up the courage to pluck the pointer, his big eyes were full of anticipation, "Dragon, Dragon, Dragon!", the pointer spun quickly, kept passing different animals, and then slowly stopped, Ah Wu's eyes kept glued to the pointer, "Wow! It's really a dragon!" the other older children shouted.

The old man didn't raise his head, he held the spoon in his hand, calmed down, moved his wrist and walked the spoon, the sugar was like silk, and soon a big dragon was made. Ah Ye handed Ah Wu the bamboo stick wearing the dragon, Ah Wu's pale face quickly "turned cloudy", and he put on a satisfied smile, and the envious eyes of the other children swept away all his previous grievances.

"Brother, shall we do it again?" Aye said with a smile in his clear eyes.

Ah Wu nodded obediently, and his fingers flicked the pointer again, making Hu Qing look at Ah Ye worriedly, and said in his heart: If you can't turn the dragon this time, the child will cry again when the time comes, see how you coax it!

Ah Ye's eye pod bented, and he danced at Ling Hu's green eyebrows, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, "No problem! Look at me!"

"Wow! What kind of bad luck is this! It's a dragon again!It's a dragon again!" The onlookers looked at Ah Wu with an incredulous expression, and Ah Ye turned his head and smiled at Ling Huqing.

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu!" a young woman dressed in red came over and grabbed Ah Wu, "Why did you come here alone, my mother is looking for you everywhere, worried about death!"

"Mother, look, the big dragon I transferred!" Ah Wu held the two sugar dragons up to the woman, "Brother helped me transfer!"

"Then did you thank your brother?" the woman crouched down and said to Ah Wu gently.

"Thank you, brother!"

Looking at the distant backs of the two mothers, the smile on Aye's face gradually solidified, and the memories that had been sealed in his heart for nearly two thousand years were opened, and those long-ago fragments made his face show a trace of gloom, making Hu Qing look at him from the side, thoughtful.

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