He looked up at the sky, then into the distance, took a bite of the dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, and took a puff.

"It's strange, the ceremony hasn't been held, why hasn't there been any movement? Am I wrong about my prophecy? ”

Muttering like this, he pinched his fingers and raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Fang's lifeline is not broken, which proves that she is still alive, but, according to her tendon temperament, it is impossible to regret it, so-

Niu Lan's eyes moved, turned her head to look at the old man who had lost her soul, and pulled her mouth.

"Go, let's see if the girl is still there, if not-"

He paused, and the old god muttered a sentence.

"Take a trip back to your house, or go to Xiaofang's house—"

"What?"

Jin looked at Niu Lanyi without changing his machinery, but he really didn't react.

Let Niu Lan pick up the crutches and hook the paint bucket at his feet, and smash him hard, until he was smashed, and a spirit jumped up from the chair before snorting coldly.

"When did I say I missed? Get out of here! ”

“……”

Jin Buchang, who was reprimanded as a grandson, was extremely eager to explode under the pressure of various negative emotions in his heart, where was he in the mood to care about anything else.

However, he couldn't help but listen to Uncle Niu's words-

stroked his face fiercely, and the rude almost didn't take off the face of the gold, bent his waist, and walked out of the painting shop.

Looking at the gold that seemed to be an old man or two hundred years old, Niu Lan sighed.

"Why did you know today? Something I can't carry for a lifetime—"

After scolding this, he stirred the tricycle, retreated to the door of the store, closed the door, and sang a song with emotion.

"Look at me~ who dares to sweep thousands of armies ~, look at him~ the flood is monstrous and I ~, even if ~ the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying~, laugh at who is away from the present in the present ~ return to the vast sword song ~, look at who is present in the Ming Dynasty from a distance ~ Cage the hearts of the people and the sky is destined ~, babbling ~ babbling ~ babbling ~ babbling ~ babbling ~ -"

He first rushed to the almost burned courtyard to take a look, and when there was no one, Jin Buchang knocked on the door next door again.

"Girl?"

But no one answered him.

"Girl?"

He shouted again, but no one answered him.

This time, how many times the taste of Jin Buchang's heart jumped, directly over the wall, quickly looked around the house, after not seeing people, he almost used a kind of speed, ran to Hua Fenfang's house, didn't even bother to knock on the door, climbed over the wall.

It's just—

There was no one inside or outside the house, not even the embroidery house where she liked to stay on weekdays.

He stood at the door, looking at the empty room, but full of all kinds of magnolia cloth, slowly reddened his eyes, let go of his hand, hung down weakly, and sat there, unable to move.

This sat all night, old and tired, as if he had lost his soul, the old man buried his face in his knees and cried.

The more I cried, the more pathetic I became, the louder I cried, and I was really a little hysterical.

I don't even know when the courtyard door will be pushed open, until—

A pair of pink magnolia embroidered shoes stood three steps away from him.

"What's wrong? Just climb over the wall of my house, and still squat at the door of my house and cry? Evil or not disgusting? ”

When the evil voice and the voice of extreme disgust came into Jin Buchang's ears without anger, he raised his head with snot and tears, and looked at the old woman with slightly red eyes but glared at him viciously.

"Flowers, flowers?"

“tui！ Not who am I? Get out of your house! It's old and ugly, and it's not in shape! Who is disgusting? ”

This time, Jin Buchang was not scolded by her for being like a grandson, but just looked at her fixedly, looked at her with good eyes, and then wiped his face and grinned.

The smile was fragrant and her heart ached, and she seemed to see the drunk man who hugged her and cried and said, 'She's gone, she won't come back, she will never come back', and the man who hated himself to the extreme.

And now, the thief is shameless.

"It's worthy of being a flower butterfly, it's just a love of beauty, this body walks back, and it's not less of a hooligan, right? This time, how many were you broken? ”

“！ Get lost! ”

Hua Xiangxiang was furious, and pulled up her embroidered shoes and smashed him on the head.

"Gold is not exchanged! You fuck off! ”

It can really be described as a lion roar in Hedong!

As for Shu Qianluo, who rarely seemed to have a good night's sleep so comfortably, stretched out, rubbed his eyes and sat up.

I saw that in the morning light, the young man standing in the light, hanging his head, holding his sleeves, slender and white hands, holding a knife in one hand and pressing carrots in the other, cutting quickly and silently, beautiful like a dream painting.

"Awake?"

The dream painting raised its eyes to her, his eyes crooked, the corners of his lips curled, and he raised his knife and ordered the carrots on the cutting board.

"Breakfast is ready, get up, brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."

“…… Oh. ”

Shu Qianluo, who was stupid and stupid, subconsciously obeyed the command, walked down from the bed, and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

It's just that after she squeezed the toothpaste and stuffed it in her mouth a few times, she suddenly came back to her senses, glared, poked her head out, and stared incredulously at the person who was serving the bowl of rice.

"! Dog man, you actually know how to cook!? ”

“……”

The young man sighed helplessly, and looked at her indescribably, as if he was entangled, and as if he was looking at a second fool.

"Luoluo, your first reaction after you wake up, shouldn't you ask where we are?"

"Uh-"

The school flower stiffened, pulled her mouth dryly, quickly glanced around, blinked obediently, and hesitated to take a sip of bubbles.

"This is the RV before?"

"That's right."

The young man looked at her with a smile, his eyes were leisurely, and his tone was subtle.

"By the way, what kind of eyes are you?"

The dog man's eyes were strange, Shu Qianluo could feel it no matter how dull she was, not to mention that she was not dull at all, she stared at him with her eyebrows twisted.

"Say! What do you want? ”

"Isn't it what you want to do?"

Su Gu Bai glanced her up and down, and shook his head.

"Although, the mirror in the bathroom of our RV can only look at a face, but it's okay, you can still see something else on tiptoe, do you want to give it a try?"

"What do you mean?"

She didn't wrinkle her eyebrows, but she still retracted into the bathroom, propped up the sink, stood on tiptoe and looked inside, and at this glance, she let out a miserable scream.

"Ahhh You bastard! Do you want to be embarrassed? You did this to me!! ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Outside, the young man sitting at the dining table took a sip of morning tea and smiled.

"It's just that you cut the dirty clothes all over your body, well, but I can't see it when Xiaoluoluo is wearing clothes, this is undressed~, it's quite big, and it feels very soft to the touch~, suitable for holding with one hand~."

"Shut up! You out of the old lady!!! ”