Xiaowei went home to see the flowing fire.

It is a congratulatory feast for the first year of the fire.

All of Lie Qinglang's good buddies came, including Dumping Ran and Ye Mantian, but Tong Xiao was still busy in the dart game and had just unloaded a bunch of goods.

And Wang Que is too, and he is still on a business trip.

Xiao Haolan sneaked into the bedroom to peek at the flowing fire that was sleeping in the cradle.

Liuhuo was taking a nap at this time, and was looked at by Xiao Haolan, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Her cheeks were covered with red frost, her little white face was round and cute, and her little lotus-like hands hung on one side, exhaling mouthfuls of shallow bubbles from her nostrils.

Xiao Haolan's round eyes are very similar to Shui Ran, and Xiao Haolan's scene of concentrating on watching happened to be seen by Xiao Wei - she couldn't help but sigh, the longer she looked, the more she looked like his second brother.

And Hao Lan is like pouring water, naturally like a city, the nose is slightly more rounded than his two brothers', and the lips are slightly thinner and thicker than those of the two brothers, it seems to be developing in this direction, but the child has not yet grown, and the future appearance has not yet been fully glimpsed, but the tip of the iceberg has escaped.

"Haolan, come here, don't disturb my little sister's sleep." poured an order, and Haolan really listened to his second brother's words.

Xiaowei walked to the side hall and said, "Why don't you go to the main hall and sit?"

Pour water and respond: "Picture a clean picture!"

He smiled lightly, which made Xiaowei stunned.

I guess it's too pure!

Xiao Wei turned her head and walked towards Xiao Haolan, bowed her waist and said, "Flowing fire!" I'm afraid it was too noisy this morning and last night, and I slept so soundly at noon tonight. ”

"It's okay, you can't wake her up if you want to!"

"I ...... I...... I'll come back to see my sister later. Xiao Haolan muttered cutely, for the first time in her life, she was so inarticulate.

Then immediately ran away.

I don't know where to go to explore the fish in the water, or to play with the flowers in the wind.

In the past, his second brother often took him around to run around, go to the mountains to catch birds, go to the lake to fish, and go to the ring to fight.

But now, he doesn't seem to have the appearance of his second brother anymore.

I don't want to play with him at all.

Now, poor Haolan only has one person to play by himself, with his lonely shadow as a companion - because even the third brother is not by his side this year, however, the third brother is naturally back, but people, the more he goes up, the more he is alone, and he has become a human-like adult, how can he lower his body and tease and joke like a child like before?

Time seems to be like a long river, which will eventually flow towards the sea, and there will be no trace of that time.

On that ship a year ago, everyone began to meet, and everyone began to collide with different sparks.

Until the end, the end, all the fireworks and friction turned into a puddle of mud.

What should come will always come, and when you grow, you will grow old, and when you are young, you will inherit.

Haolan sat on a tiger chair and watched his second brother drink, his second brother's eyebrows were really delicate and lovely! Previously, he had seen a lot of beautiful pictures of sunken fish and geese, and shy flowers in the closed moon - he quietly took a look at them from the treasure library in Kaiyuan's private collection.

His second brother is a little more beautiful than these characters in the painting, and Haolan's little brother thinks that the only thing that can be compared to Pouring Water is Wu Wuqing in Wufu.

Previously, he always followed the second brother and the third brother's buttocks, and sneaked out, and he fell into the beautiful face of the white feather official at a glance.

Haolan broke away from the shadows of the hibiscus flowers of Wuzhuang and the swaying branches of the apricot building.

Staring at the wine glass in his little hand, it was sparkling and beautiful.

This is Lie Qinglang's own brewing, which has been stored in the cellar for two years, and was originally intended to start burying wine from the day their brother bowed and got acquainted, but he poured water and said no, saying that this is too ceremonial, too solemn, and makes people feel like a life and death parting that will never be seen again.

"If you want to bury it, you can prepare it yourself, bury it again, don't bury it in a daze." That's what he said at the time.

Lie Qinglang spoke: "It turns out ...... You dislike our brothers' inaction! ”

Dumping retorted, "I don't mean that."

Subsequently, Wang Yu played a round for him, "Brother Lie, this is not what Brother Tilt meant, it's just that his temper is like this, and he is very ......."

"Hahahaha." Tong Xiao laughed with an open mind.

Shui Ran suddenly met Xiao Haolan's gaze and said, "Do you want to drink?"

"I don't want to drink it." Haolan put down.

"Oh well! You go outside and have fun. As his own brother, he once again instructed his brother.

Pouring water, he saw Xiao Haolan's figure gradually moving away from the light at the door, and gradually arrived at the entrance of the alley, which was shrunk into a round black dot.

The young little Haolan is still very strong.

Seeing Haolan so dull, he had no way to pour water, who called him so young and incompatible with our brothers?

Haolan hid aside, but still saw his second brother drinking sake alone in a corner of the room. Reading nests

The aroma of wine overflowed, and Haolan's saliva muttered once or twice, but he couldn't smell it, and he couldn't smell it.

Perhaps, only one day, he will become an adult!

Do whatever he wants to do as an adult, and no longer be bound by anything - but he doesn't know that when he is young, it is a small tangible bondage, and when he grows up, he is sensible, and it is another invisible and vast bondage.

When you are young, you are just a fish in a fish tank, and when you are in a semi-grown state, you are a fish tail in the vast sea, and no one uses fishing nets to restrict you, and there are more seagulls in the sky and some fierce sharks in the sea, or a big wave has already drowned you.

Haolan, I'm thinking, is it really as good as the little milk bag said when he grows up?

Why, the second brother has grown up, but he has never seen what he saw on that sea ship a year ago.

No, he's going to get his sister back on that ship.

I remember, her name is Ye Fengzhu, and the breath that hits like the wind stops and the rain falls, as well as the close-fitting Qiongyu sword, and the purple dress that my sister is wearing, as well as the smile of the Ran, the corners of the eyebrows, and the curved mouth boat, he will always remember.

In this way, my brother may be happy.

Because all along, he saw a faint sadness on his brother's face, maybe others couldn't see it, but he was aware of it at a young age - because human eyes don't deceive, and his brother's eyes at that time were very different from those at this time.

"Shui Ran, how can Wang Yu still have the future?" Lie Qinglang couldn't help but say anxiously.

At this time, Tong Xiao and Dump Shui Ran were already sitting together for a reunion.

and Xiaowei and Lie Qinglang are not related to each other, but as the housekeeper of this small house, they serve food and water to them on the side.

Lie Qinglang got up and said, "You sit down!" Aunt Wang. ”

"I'm here to get these, you've been busy all afternoon, you're definitely tired, come, sit down." Lie Qinglang vacated his seat, and pressed Aunt Wang down with one hand, regardless of left and right.

"Aunt Wang, come, eat vegetables, this is your favorite braised grunt pork." Xiaowei served vegetables to Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang's face was kind and kind, and she smiled happily and said, "I'm really tired, hahaha."

"I love it."

"Come on, let's move the chopsticks too!" Aunt Wang greeted.

Lie Qinglang walked to the kitchen, and there was a plate of finale dishes, which was his favorite bowl of dishes when he was a male singer in the past - braised pork.

Eat a piece and melt in your mouth, then take a sip of tea next door, lie down on a wicker chair in the barber shop and rest for a while, and the fatigue and fatigue of the day will be swept away.

A plate of braised pork was already in place, and he stared at the bowl of dishes, but remembered something.

He remembered the woman......

As soon as Lie Qinglang served the finale dish, he saw that Dump Shuiran's face changed color, from wheat skin to red, and then from red to purple.

Unconsciously, the wine was happy, and the water was already in the stomach with two glasses and three or four glasses.

"Drink less. Get drunk, don't accidentally trip over a stone on the way. Lie Qinglang admonished.

"It's not the first time." Pour Ran replied.

made Xiaowei cover her mouth and smile, last time, she carried Dump Ran back from the middle of the way and stayed at her house for a night!

Thinking of the lifeless, drunk, and sleepy beautiful man lying on the map, Xiaowei felt that her younger brother was really a little cute.

"You are not allowed to get drunk today, maybe you will have to cut off my beard halfway through!" Xiaowei snatched the wine bottle that Dump Shui Ran bent over and was about to pick up from the ground.

As soon as it swayed, the wine bottle had already arrived at Xiaowei, and then passed it to Tong Xiao.

"It's really ......" poured water and his temples were red, since he couldn't drink it happily, he only had the idea of killing the wine tyrant, "Forget it, don't drink it." ”

"Come, let's drink." Tong Xiao bent over and gave everyone present, including Aunt Wang, a glass of wine, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes.

A few brushes of beards really reveal such a taste of a man's innocence and purity after a long time.

Pouring water had to smile lightly, observing the shadow in the water cup, laughing and laughing, but the heart was silent.

The trees are far away, the moon is miao, the cicada shell is not visible, there are a few summer cicadas that have faded away from the cicada shell, I don't know what vast stardust and vast universe they have flown to with the melodious sound of the piano.

And where is the Yiren, who has always been concerned about him?

The world is so grinding, he never imagined that they were no longer the young men they were back then, and their hearts had become devastated, wounded by swords, and cut by sharp blades one after another tears.

Ill-fated, he thought that in the end they would walk together and meet in the west of Queqiao, but he didn't expect that one of them was not a cowherd, and the other was not a weaver girl.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet once a year, but they will never see each other again, just because they have changed, and they are no longer the kind of appearance they want to see, and it is not because they don't want to see each other, but their hearts are tired and seriously injured, and they are wrapped in layers of thick cocoons.

I am afraid that all this is difficult to escape the tricks of fate, it is not that they have changed their minds, but that the world has reversed the trajectory of its operation, and they have already taken the wrong first step when they embarked on this journey.

Perhaps, they should not have met in that boat.

If only she hadn't gotten on that boat, everything would have been much easier.

He will not have endless troubles, stuck in the quagmire of contemplation and unable to struggle.

A glass of wine is pinched tightly by the fingers of the pouring water, there is no trace of the moon above, the shallow eyes, the shadows of the trees are shaking, and the white clothes are silky, but some people can't see through it.