I planned to leave tonight, and although I hadn't slept for two nights, the thought of going back to my house made me feel excited.

The trouble was that Kazehashi wanted to go with me, and she said she hadn't been out of the woods yet and wanted to go outside.

This is also to blame Zhuo Jing for talking a lot, and he said in front of the wind bridge how wonderful the outside world is and how delicious the snacks in the Confucius Temple are...... I think he is the person who wants to go with me the most, so he is deliberately teasing the wind bridge here, trying to sneak out through the mouth of a child.

"Xiaobai, will you take the child?" Shui Mo asked.

"Obviously not!" It seemed that ink was going to help me out, and I cast a hopeful look at him, "Raising children is a technical job, it's too difficult, I won't." ”

Shui Mo said, "I don't think you either, it's not a trivial matter to take a child, and the parents of the wind bridge won't let the child go out with you." ”

I nodded wildly.

"Then let Wind Yin go with her! In this way, she can take care of the wind bridge, and they can rest assured. Ink raised an eyebrow at me.

I froze and stared at the shit, "It's not like you haven't been to my house, there's a room upstairs, how do you sleep?" ”

Shui Mo ignored me and asked Feng Yin directly, "Feng Yin, you haven't been out of the woods yet, have you?" Want to get out and about? ”

When she heard this, she looked expectant, and she looked at me with a smile in her eyes.

Zhuo Jing raised his hand, "I'll go too, I'll go!" There were just five people in the car! ”

Shui Mo frowned and said, "Haven't you been there all the way and are still blindly following the blind to join something!" ”

Zhuo Jing said, "If you have been there, you can't go again?" And I can take care of the children, I can help Feng Yin and let her have fun! Otherwise, it's hard to go out, and the attention is all on the child. ”

I emphasized the issue of accommodation again, and Si Feng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Then let me accompany you, and when they have had enough, I can directly drive them back, so that Bai Lingjun can not go to the woods again." ”

"Then it's decided!" Zhuo Jing immediately responded, he leaned over to Fengqiao and said, "Let's go back to the black market to say hello to your parents first, and then let's go, okay?" ”

Fengqiao jumped and jumped happily, after these two people turned into a phase, Zhuo Jing put Fengqiao on his back, and ran away in a smoke, and Fengyin and Si Feng also chased after him.

The matter of "going back to my home" was decided like this, and I was not even given a chance to refuse, however, everyone's focus did not seem to be "going back to my house".

Ink patted me, "Dude can only help here, I still say the same thing, the bear child has no play, and according to my observation, Si Feng seems to be just a brother and sister relationship to Feng Yin, if you are willing to work harder, this thing will be done." ”

I said helplessly, "I just want to take Xiao Chou back home to have a look." ”

Shui Mo said, "You two should take a group temporarily, anyway, they all have their own thoughts, your home is not the focus of sightseeing at all, you have taken them around enough, and after Si Feng sends them away, won't it be over if you take the Spirit King back to the shop?" ”

When I ran to the exit of the black market, Shui Mo said that I should wait for him, and he would go back to the black market first. I leaned against a tree and smoked a cigarette, for a long time, Shui Mo came out with a backpack, and he handed it to Xiao Chou, "Come, help your brother carry it." ”

Xiao Chou took it, his hand sank, it seemed that the backpack was not light, and there were some bottles and cans "clanging" sounds from inside.

Bai San suddenly laughed.

"A new brew for chicken heads?" I asked.

Shui Mo took the cigarette from my mouth and took a puff, "Don't say that buddy doesn't think about you, this wine came out a year ago, and you can calculate how long you have left." ”

I laughed, "Okay, I know you're interesting." What is this wine called, and what is the story? ”

"Hey, you're right, this wine is called 'story'. The chicken head said that people with stories are not drunk with a thousand cups, and those who have no stories will pour them in one bite. ”

I disdainfully said, "Do you believe this?" It seems that the chicken head has put a lot of effort into the promotional copy. If you can't go on like this, you should pay more attention to the quality of the wine, otherwise you will put the cart before the horse? ”

"The chicken head is a time-honored brand, and it has been in the black market longer than Si Fengdu, and the age of the wine is even more mysterious. Spending all day long with wine is simply an alcoholic idiot, so you don't have to worry about its work ethic and professionalism. Shui Mo said, "This wine is indeed interesting, you can go back and taste it." ”

"What's the point?"

Shui Mo said with a smile, "The amount of alcohol that people drink is directly proportional to how many unforgettable things in their hearts, buddy, I drank three jars without dizziness or redness, and Si Feng didn't react at all after drinking four jars, and turned his head and went to the medicine pavilion to dispense medicine, do you say it's interesting?" ”

"Could it be that the alcohol is too low? But if you are an evil spirit, who has lived for so long and still has something in your heart? "I don't think so.

"Feng Yin, who has never drunk, only got slightly drunk after drinking two jars, and the bear child, he was embarrassed to drink with your child, and he couldn't find the north before he finished drinking the story of a jar." Ink smiled, "He is now recognized as the first person in our black market. ”

Zhuo Jing's amount of wine is not bad, and it is indeed a bit too much to say that he will be circled if he does not reach a jar. I looked at Xiao Chou, and it is estimated that after he drinks the story, he can dismantle the brand of Zhuo Jing's "first person with a big heart", Xiao Chou is equivalent to a newborn, how can there be anything unforgettable?

When he arrived at the mouth of the woods, Zhuo Jing looked at Xiao Chou's backpack and asked, "What is the little mute carrying?" ”

"Story." I replied.

Sure enough, Zhuo Jing's face changed when he heard this, and he said embarrassedly, "Did the ink tell you?" ”

Feng Yin and Si Feng also secretly laughed.

I said, "This shows that the life we envision is simple and beautiful, which no one else can envy." ”

Zhuo Jing pouted, "Those people don't think like you, they all slander me, saying that I have the same life experience as Fengqiao." ”

"How old are you, come back to them in a few years! I'm sure they're all drunk! "I put my backpack in the back seat.

Seeing this, Zhuo Jing immediately said, "Hey, Bai Yi, you put such a big bag here, where are the three of us sitting?" ”

I was stunned, "Don't any of you sit on the big orange?" ”

"I'm going to make a car with the elves." ”

Feng Yin must be going to follow Feng Qiao, Zhuo Jing needless to say, it must be where Feng Yin is, where he is, Si Feng looked around and said, "Put the backpack here with me first." ”

On the way, Zhuo Jing was like a tour guide, telling Feng Yin about some of the history and monuments about Nanjing that I took him out last time, some places were depicted as if he had been there, and even said some allusions that I had never heard of, and I didn't know where he heard it, let alone whether it was true or false.

It wasn't until Kazehashi fell asleep that Zhuo Jing's mouth was closed, and the roots of our ears were purified.

It was still early when I arrived in the city, and many places were not open, so I took them to have an early breakfast.

Feng Qiao likes to eat soup dumplings, Feng Yin likes to eat duck liver in duck blood vermicelli, but she doesn't eat duck blood and duck intestines, Zhuo Jing eats everything, as for Si Feng...... He could see enough just by looking at Xiao Chou, and the morning in front of him didn't move.

From morning to night, after making sure that Si Feng had brought that king backpack, I took them to buy a lot of things, most of which were wind bridges.

At first, the most attractive thing was the pedestrians on the street, she had probably never seen so many people, whether it was the way they dressed, or the way they talked, the wind bridge would look at it curiously for a long time.

Feng Yin was interested in some small objects and small hand-mades, and originally wanted to give her a few, but Feng Yin smiled and refused, her original words were, "I have understood them all, go back and do it myself." ”

Zhuo Jing had bought everything in his stomach pouch, and after knowing him for so long, the amount of food he ate had always been a mystery. He held the wind bridge in one hand and the oden in the other, and he would feed the wind bridge and himself at one time. After Fengqiao finished eating, Zhuo Jing would wipe her mouth with a tissue, but he didn't expect that it was really like he said, he would take the child.

I don't know if it's because he once had a younger brother, Zhuo Jing is very attentive to Fengqiao. Since getting out of the car, he has never left the wind bridge, not even his sight.

The person who can take Zhuo Jing's eyes off Feng Yin, in this world, I'm afraid there is only one wind bridge.

Kazehashi doesn't ask for something she likes directly, and she doesn't use her fingers if she stares at something for more than three seconds and then asks, "What's that?" "That's probably what she meant by what she wanted.

After a day of shopping, it's not much easier than hunting. Seeing them sit on the big orange with satisfaction, Xiao Chou and I were both relieved.

I parked in front of the shop and watched the shutters closed, the light boxes covered in dirt and mud, and the front of the shop full of fallen leaves and cigarette butts. When Bai Ye was there, no matter how sloppy the old man was, it seemed that the small shop had never been like this.

The shop is an old friend who has been overly neglected.

The roller shutter door was lifted with a "hula", and the empty shelves, cash registers and rattan chairs had been cobwebed.

I took out a broom and a rag from the corner of the wall and said to Xiao Chou, "You wait for me for a while, and I'll clean it." ”

Xiao Chou wanted to help, but I waved my hand, took off my coat and handed it to him, "You can just be in charge of overseeing the work next to you." ”

Bai San asked, "Can't you drink first and then clean?" ”

"Drink first? Where to drink? Standing and drinking? "When I'm done cleaning, we'll go upstairs and sit on the bed and drink comfortably." ”

"Why are you sitting on the bed?" Bai San asked, "Are you worried about the Spirit King's cup of pour?" When the time comes, save moving? ”

I said, "Maybe not a cup, it's a sip." ”

Bai San said, "I don't know if anyone's heart is so clean that they will get drunk when they smell it." ”

"Do you doubt he would?" I smiled and glanced at Xiao Chou, Xiao Chou looked at me blankly, completely unaware that I was discussing him with Bai San.

Because there are no shelves on the second floor, it has been sorted out by Avgerle before, so it is much easier to clean, and it is basically over after wiping the ash and changing the sheets.

Ink filled me with six jars of wine, and I analyzed the kid's logic, he probably felt that Xiao Chou was similar to Zhuo Jing, and he didn't need a jar to lie down. As for me, there are about two altars, and the preparation of six altars should allow us to drink two meals.

The story is considered to be the best in the wine, but the taste is far less than that of the mulberry half-fallen, and the aftertaste is also very short. Sang Banluo should be the pinnacle of the chicken head, at least in my heart.

But this wine has an inexplicable sense of intimacy when drunk, and after it rushes in the stomach, it will run to the heart and slowly disperse, as if surrounded by the past, and as you swallow it, your heart will sink little by little.

I sat cross-legged on the bed, eating peanuts and talking about my previous battle of wits and courage with Bai Ye, while observing Xiao Chou's state.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chou, like me, didn't react at all after the two altars went down. It wasn't until the third altar was halfway through that I gradually began to feel a little dizzy, but my consciousness was still clear, and Xiao Chou's eyes began to drift a little at this time.

I looked at him suspiciously, "It's only been less than a year, when did you have so many things in your heart?" ”

Xiao Chou looked at me, I hadn't seen him like this, but I had seen my own eyes like this.