There are still some yellow halos of light in Liangcheng, but soon a few spots like stars in the sky will be extinguished, but the white-faced scholar knows in his heart, even if the whole Liangcheng is dark, the dumpling shop will not go out so quickly, and it was only at this time to go to the dumpling shop before, although many other lights that can brighten people's hearts are gone, but there is still a faint light.

A month ago, the white-faced scholar always went to the dumpling shop at this time, sold a few glasses of wine, ordered a few side dishes, and put the wine on the hot fire to eat, until his face was red, and he chatted with the proprietress about some small things, and then brought a pot of his own before leaving.

As for who the lamp was left for, the white-faced scholar also had self-righteous thoughts, the dumpling shop proprietress is a merry woman, compared to other women, naturally has a lot more charm, and it is just a mother-in-law who will not age, since that night of misunderstanding, the proprietress told the white-faced scholar that her lamp was left for her husband who had been lost for many years, and told him that the reason why the dumpling shop has gone through vicissitudes but still maintains its original appearance, is to wait until her husband returns to be able to think of himself at a glance, knowing that he is still waiting for him, since then, the white-faced scholar has also carried it"Young cows eat old grass" to live a life.

At that time, the white-faced scholar didn't ask much, he had seen too many stories of red apricots out of the wall in the glamorous books, and he had also seen many chaste martyrs, these were all things that were moved down from the book, the white-faced scholar moved him to his own life, and now he is a beauty in his arms, for the matter of the proprietress of the dumpling shop, he will not hold on, this time he went just to hide people's eyes and ears, for a convenience, for the sake of the friendship of old friends, the proprietress will not give him a convenience.

After Xue Wu was tortured by the physiognomy, he felt that every inch of skin in his body was in pain, and after a while, he fell softly in the arms of the white-faced scholar, like a terminally ill sick Xi Shi who could no longer wake up, the white-faced scholar tied Xue Wu on his back, and Xue Wu spit his weak breath on the shoulders of the white-faced scholar, warm, and the white-faced scholar was like enjoying it.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the dumpling shop, the faint light went out, what was wrong? The white-faced scholar was a little surprised, to say that the proprietress would prepare the ingredients for tomorrow's dumplings at this time of day, first mix the flour with water to make an empty filling, and then after a night of soaking, the dumplings made were soft and delicious.

"What's the matter? Isn't it?" The white-faced scholar hesitated for a moment, and then took another step, no matter what, tonight, he wouldn't let Xue Wu spend the night in the cold field, thinking about knocking on the door, but he heard the sound of the door closing inside, could it be a man?

Xue Wu's consciousness slowly recovered, and she whispered in her dream, "Where are you? I can't hold it anymore!"

The white-faced scholar smiled, "I'm here! With me here, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, and no one will dare to bully you in the future." After speaking, the white-faced scholar's smile became cloudy, and Xue Wu smiled lightly in a hazy sleep, and hugged the white-faced scholar's neck tightly, her hands were so beautiful and soft.

"Open the door, open the door, I'm Yin Xu. There was no sound inside, "If you don't open the door again, you will break the door and come in, Li'er!" Li'er ......" Only then did the voice come out, and the person inside picked up a thick wooden stick and tiptoed close to the door, "Who are you? ”

Knocking on the door again, the white-faced scholar felt strange, the woman inside sounded like a flood, not like Li'er, so he hurriedly asked: "Are you a new shop, where has Li'er gone?" The woman inside shouted: "What Li'er duck and chicken, I left a month ago, you hurry up and get out of here, the dumpling shop is closed, I want to eat dumplings and come back tomorrow." ”

The white-faced scholar Yin Xu thought that he happened to come here a month ago, and it was the last time he came, could it be that he had ruined Li'er's reputation, so that she could no longer raise her head in this place where she could have drowned a person with saliva.

Come to the dumpling shop around the area, miss the hour, and then go to the Yamen Mansion, the eldest man will be unhappy, disturbing people's good dreams is a trivial matter, and maybe he will be scolded by the woman who came out of the bed, and now it seems that there is nowhere to go except Qingfu Building.

"Qingfu Building, Qingfu Building, Qingfu Building, people outside the building are thin, Qingfu Building, Qingfu Building, upstairs and downstairs are a little sad!" Yin Xu looked in the direction of Qingfu Building, there was only a little light left nearby, it was the most charming light, the tender yellow light was like the breath of Snow Dance, Xue Wu twisted his body and put his chin on the other end of Yin Xu's shoulder, "Are you still alive?" ”

Yin Xu's eyebrows twitched, pressing thousands of black clouds, this woman turned out to be an idiot, her flower heart has already been planted in the hearts of others, Yin Xu naturally understands the meaning of the three sons of the 'sweetheart', her heart is not in her body, even if she is forced to keep it, she is just like a walking corpse.

"Liang Yunsheng?" Yin Xu asked secretly, there was a fire in his heart, which was burning his whole body, and it hurt to the bones, what kind of person is this, so that he can be worthy of the woman on his back? What kind of charm can make Xue Wu give his heart to him? Jealousy occupies all of him, and he is very sad when he thinks of his own bits and pieces.

Liangcheng is also a lonely ghost in him, most people will not regard him as a showman, and no one will really regard him as a confidant, those who have to deal with him are only because they have things that can be used, if even these things that make him proud are gone, I am afraid that no one will want to, this has become a real waste material that no one cares about, of course, all this is just because of his self-righteous arrogance, and gradually he has become arrogant, and now he can only be regarded as lonely.

"No matter what, when I return to Qingfu Building, the raw rice will be cooked and cooked, and the flowers will bloom in the coming year, and it will be useless with his great ability. Yin Xu thought to himself, quickened his pace, and followed the direction of the light towards the darkness.

Someone chased after him, his footsteps were heavy, panting like a cow, "You wait a while, wait a while!" The person who spoke was out of breath and walked about half of the journey.

Hearing that someone was chasing after her, Yin Xu stopped and turned to look, it was a middle-aged woman, the fat made her so tired, the woman took a few breaths, and said, "I am the dumpling...... The new proprietress of the dumpling shop, Li'er has something to entrust, are you the white-faced scholar who eats old grass?"

Yin Xu listened a little depressed and speechless.

But what was the matter, it was inconvenient to leave like this, so he asked, "What is it?"

The woman approached and handed over a bag of tips, which was all red, bulging, and she didn't know what it was, and the woman commanded, "Li'er has confessed, and I must hand over the bag to you before the dawn of this morning, and I can only open it when the disaster comes, so that I can save my son's life." ”

The woman was about to turn away.

was drunk by Yin Xu, "She didn't leave anything else?"

The woman turned her face and stared at Yin Xu, "Li'er was very happy when she left, she didn't leave her whereabouts, she just brought a few clothes casually, and told her son not to look for her." ”

After a few words, the woman yawned three times in a row, and she was already sleepy.

Yin Xu was a little deep, pinched the bag, and wrapped it with the palm of his hand, so soft as pinching a soft balloon, but what the hell is going on, and what does this bag imply? Yin Xu suddenly felt that the snow dance he was carrying was a little heavy, put the bag in front of his eyes, and looked at the stitch and thread, "Is it really embroidered by Li'er herself?"

The woman did not hide it, and carried her back to break her sore calves a few times, and said: "Since the last time the boy left, Li'er has been doing needlework all day and night, for more than a month, and she has embroidered twelve tricks in a row, but only one of them is to her heart's content, and Li'er is full of joy. ”

Yin Xu hurriedly asked: "But this is needlework, how to take care of the dumpling shop here?" Yin Xu also said Li'er before, she doesn't like needlework, but likes to talk and laugh with some bold people, and talk about some strange things in the world.

"Since that day, the dumpling shop has been closed, and the guy has been sent away, leaving her alone to guard the shop, and some visitors will say that it will be closed, and it will not be open in the future, I don't know how many people are shaking their heads for this matter; ”

"Stay some?" Yin Xu muttered.

"Don't worry about that, it's not that Li'er wants to go out for a trip, and she will be back in a while. ”

The last sentence seemed superfluous, but it was branded in Yin Xu's heart, and there was always a feeling of aftertaste, which was exactly the same as the vague feeling he seemed to understand in the book.

"I'll go now, and I can only wronged you, Li'er has instructed, Childe must not go back to the dumpling shop, and the nagging tonight is also nagging, and I hope that Childe will settle down as soon as possible. The woman looked at the light in the distance, turned and walked away.

Yin Xu was conscious by a gust of night wind, put the brocade bag into his cuffs, looked in the direction of Qingfu Building, and approached step by step.

"It's so cold! I'm so cold!" Xue Wu squirmed, and the night breeze blew, some warm, but also a little charming.

"Sleep when it's cold! ”

"I ...... It hurts!!

Yin Xu's heart softened, he was originally a white-faced scholar who was powerless, and he didn't feel tired around him.

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