Qingjiang refused to open the door even if he died, and Fa Yanbo had to go through the wall into the bathroom. In the bathroom, Qingjiang took off his coat, and his body was full of red hemp rope and tortoiseshell binding, and Fu Fushen himself was leaning against the wall with his back, stretching out behind him with one hand and trying to find something.

Fa Yanbo sighed, he knew that this was the case. This is a big difference between being smart and being smart every time, but I haven't learned it once...

"Come, come."

Embracing Qingjiang, I was not surprised to see someone who was so anxious that his face was flushed, and a pair of golden and red eyes were already full of water.

"Woo... Why didn't the master tell me that Xiao Ning was coming..."Qingjiang really cried.

"I'm sorry, I'll remember to remind you next time." He started to remove the pile of hemp rope on Qingjiang's body. "I'll go out after I finish dismantling it in a while, right? Xiao Ning thinks you hate her, and the little girl is sad. ”

"I... I'm still worried that she hates me..."Qingjiang buried his face in the master's heart, dressed like this, how dare he take off his coat in front of the juniors? It's a shame to be thrown to grandma's house. "How so? Xiao Ning is very good, she won't hate you, she's just scared by you. "Help Qingjiang take off the pair of suspenders, and Fa Yanbo turned him around." There's something stuffed in the back..."

"Mr. Horn, Mr. Horn..." He thought he could do it as soon as he came, so he stuffed Mr. Horn first to do expansion, and wanted to tempt the master by the way.

"Shall I unplug it for you?" Fa Yanbo pulled the grip out, and Qingjiang snorted. "Huh?"

"It's stuck..."Qingjiang whimpered, "I just wanted to pull it out, but I just couldn't pull it out..."

"How big of a stuff did you stuff in?" Fa Yan Bo is a little speechless.

Okay, he admitted, he pulled, this Qingjiang really came out a lot...

Walked back to the bathroom, stepped into the bathtub and picked up Qingjiang, then turned over and lay down, letting someone with a big towel nest on his heart.

He was embarrassed in front of the juniors, but the master didn't say anything, didn't scold him or make fun of him, just quietly hugged him and accompanied him. Nesting in the master's heart, listening to the master's heartbeat and surrounded by the master's taste, Qingjiang felt that his emotions calmed down a little.

"Master, I'm disgraced to you... I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Patting Qingjiang's long grass-green hair, Fa Yanbo softly reassured, "I know you want me to dress like this and run out, and after that, I will find time to go back to the Ming Realm to see you." ”

"Hmm," he rubbed his master's heart, "how can my master remember the size of my clothes?" ”

"Of course, you're my wife, and I remember your size preferences." Fa Yanbo replied with a smile, "Your favorite jeans brand is actually Levi's, followed by Lee." Levi's is smaller, so you have to wear it to size 32, and if the Lee version is bigger, you can wear it to size 28, and the leg should be cut to 96 cm, which is the length you just fit without mopping the floor. Clothes like H&M, most of your modern clothes are that brand, but there is no H&M store near here, Sanhua brand plus or minus to wear. ”

"Heh... The master remembers it so clearly, what about the three halls of the sect and the hall of the number of beads? What do they like? Qingjiang finally laughed, lying on top of him and playing with his black and purple hair.

"Zong San... He prefers Levi's pants, wears No. 26, he is tall enough pants and does not need to be shortened, and his clothes like ZARA, in fact, Zong San does not pick a brand of clothes, as long as it is comfortable to wear, he accepts it, he picks the style. Zong San does not wear clothes with collars, nor does he wear high necks, he only accepts round necks and V-necks. If you count the beads, he basically doesn't pick, UNIQLO can solve most of his clothes needs, and the trousers don't need to be cut, the beads are not picky about clothes, he picks food. Shuzhu Maru does not eat sashimi and only cooked food, does not eat beef and mutton and does not eat spicy, green vegetables do not eat cauliflower and garlic, and fruits do not like mango, lychee, papaya and para. ”

The sound that had been quiet in the bathroom came back to mind, and Shuzhumaru and Sozo glanced at each other.

"Do you need to knock on the door? Xiao Ning: They're coming back soon. After cutting the last piece of soup, Shuzhumaru opened the lid of the boiling water pot on the side and put the soup into the pot.

"Let's cook it first." Zong San also picked up the remaining dumpling wrappers, "The master knows the measure. ”

The sunlight shone through the window on the two of them, and their shadows were stretched by the sunlight for a long time.

Cooking food in their hands, listening to the ambiguous sound from the bathroom and the laughter of the owner, Shuzhumaru smiled lightly, this is their normal daily life, it feels as if they are back at home again, and the emptiness and loneliness in their hearts are slowly filled with the breath of the master and their companions. It's quiet today, the master and Zong San went to the human realm to carry out the mission, Qingjiang is not there, and there is no one at home. Shuzhumaru sat under the porch with a teacup and sipped lightly, the time sequence is changing from spring to summer, the weather is getting hotter, the butterfly white porcelain wind chimes of Zongsan are hung under the corridor, jingling in the wind, Shuzhumaru waving back the gods who are cleaning in the courtyard, and the wind chimes are the only sound in the house.

It's so quiet...

I haven't seen the owner since the last time I cooked dumplings in the master's new home.,Since that afternoon, he took a nap in his arms for an hour.,He hasn't touched the master again for the next three months.,During the three months, only occasionally chat about each other's recent situation through video.,Although we have met.,But the video is always better than a real person.,No physical contact.、No body temperature he's familiar with.,Only a cold computer screen.,It always makes Shuzhumaru feel unreal.。

But there is no way, he is a soldier, after taking off his military uniform, he is not only a resident of the Ming Realm but also a soldier who needs to report to the army from time to time, ordinary residents of the Ming Realm are not qualified to arbitrarily go to the human realm, not to mention a soldier with strict military orders, even if he is the wife of Fa Yan Bo, even if the civil official who handles the upper realm order has a good relationship with the master, he will never give him a token, he can only stay at home and wait, and the wait is three months. That time he was able to go up completely because Duan Yi secretly carried him, but he had to go back together when he completed his mission, otherwise Duan Yi would be punished if Ming Jun found out. The former guard of the Ming Jun Palace, Shuzhu Pill, did not know everyone, and it was not every day that he had a task that had to go to the human world, and he was embarrassed to always trouble others, so he never went up again.

I thought that after I went back to the army, I was busy with exercises and patrols, and this feeling of loneliness would be slowly forgotten, but it turned out that it was not, longing and loneliness crawled all over his heart like vines, making him always absent-minded.

So Shuzhumaru returned home to worship the Buddha and chant sutras every day, a furnace of sandalwood burned and burned, the house was very quiet, and he tried to meditate, but he couldn't do it, he was impetuous, and his heart refused to stay in his chest no matter what. It's not that he hasn't been put in a warehouse by the Chinese to pile up dust for hundreds of years, and that time was calm, and once upon a time, his so-called calmest knife was so restless?