Extra: Lord Wei dreams of wearing modern times
The sky was spinning, Wei Ming only felt that there was a colorful light in front of him that kept shaking his eyes, he barely opened his eyes, and was startled by everything in front of him.
The road was lit by bright lights, and it was already dark, but the road was bright, and there were pedestrians walking in groups, or stuffed in their ears, or holding shiny squares in their hands. Men and women are dressed in revealing clothes, most of the men are monks who have not shaved their heads for two months, women are wearing hair and makeup like ghosts, and there are some people who can't distinguish between men and women, wearing jingling clothes and humming a little song in their mouths.
Wei Ming listened, and it was still a little familiar.
He took a deep breath and looked up and down at the place where he was, in front of him was the street, from time to time there were iron sheets flying by with lights, and behind him seemed to be shops, inside it was like daylight, there were restaurants for eating and drinking, and there were also storefronts full of colorful items.
Wei Ming repeatedly told himself to be calm and calm, and finally understood one thing-
He seems to have come to the afterlife in Cui Zhi's mouth!
Wei Ming didn't know where he came here, and he didn't know where he was, but he knew a few words on the street in a trance, and this seemed to be the city where Cui Zhi lived.
What about Cui Zhi?
Wei Ming couldn't help frowning, and looked around, but there was no shadow of Cui Zhi.
He took a deep breath, always feeling that Cui Zhi must be there, and walked around to find it. When he moved, he found that many people were looking at him, Wei Ming looked at himself, only to find that he was still wearing a bamboo blue muslin shirt, which was incompatible with the men and women exposed here.
The weather is a little hot, and Wei Ming is also a little hot, but looking at the clothes of men and women, I can't help but envy them for being cool.
But Wei Ming didn't want to reveal his identity, according to that little girl, crossing this kind of thing is not a common thing in the end, and if someone is caught, it will be troublesome.
Wei Ming had no choice but to endure the heat and continue to look for Cui Zhi silently, there was no her in the storefronts on both sides, Wei Ming walked back and forth a few steps, sweating on his forehead. He couldn't help but be a little impatient, but he saw the pedestrian holding a handful of white balls in his hand, braving the cold.
Isn't it...... Ice cream?!
Master Wei swallowed her saliva, the girl once said that when it's hot, eating a roll of ice cream is the coolest!
When he thought about it, he heard the woman holding the ice cream say, "That beef hot pot is so delicious, and the ice cream after the meal is also sweet!" Oops, I forgot to take a picture and send it to Moments! β
The man next to her said, "Go back and take a picture and get a card!" β
The woman said yes, and the two held hands and turned around and walked back.
Wei Ming only heard the words "beef hot pot", and his heart skipped a beat, he remembered that the little girl crossed over, as if she was just after eating a beef hot pot.
Wei Ming's footsteps followed the two people, and he turned around from this street, and there was a shop not far in front of him, with a "cow" written in large letters. The couple of men and women really walked to the front of the store, gesturing and posing, it seems that the beef hot pot is good.
Wei Ming raised his foot and was about to look inside, when a person walked out.
It was a woman, with wavy hair, wearing a white short-sleeved dress and a short skirt that was below her knees. Her clothes are not outstanding, but Wei Ming looked at her at once, and she was exactly the same as Cui Zhi!
Cui Zhi said that Jiang Mian's appearance is very similar to her appearance in later life, so is the person in front of him Cui Zhi?!
Wei Ming walked towards her quickly, "Cui Zhi! He called her, but she seemed to have had a few more drinks, and her steps were a little vain, and she was about to hit the street lamp on the side of the road.
Wei Ming rushed to her face with an arrow step, Cui Zhi didn't stop his crooked body, and hit his chest with a head.
"Who called me?!" She asked.
"Little Seven." Wei Ming called her.
She raised her head, her cheeks were red and bright, and she opened a pair of big eyes, and promised Wei Ming, "Alas! β
Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, it was her, fortunately she didn't miss it!
Wei Ming took a closer look at her appearance, her appearance was really similar to Jiang Mian, but her body was thinner and taller, her hair was maroon wavy, the bridge of her nose was even higher, and her lips were red, not because of lipstick, but because she ate spicy food and drank wine.
Wei Ming hugged her waist and asked her to stand firmer, but she took his hand, "Come home with me!" β
"Okay."
Wei Ming was very relieved, and followed her for a while, when she suddenly stopped again, "Take a taxi, go home!" β
She waved to the road, and soon an iron sheet stopped, Wei Ming thought that this was the car, and followed her into the car.
As soon as the car started, it shook suddenly, Wei Ming hurriedly hugged Cui Zhi in his arms, looked at both sides sharply, and saw that the scenery on the left and right was rapidly retreating, much faster than running a thousand miles.
The driver asked where to go, Cui Zhi reported the address, leaned back, and fell asleep in a daze. It was cool in the car, Wei Ming was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he had to hold her in his arms, she smiled at him, and rubbed her head against his chest.
Wei Ming patted her to reassure her, the car drove for less than a quarter of an hour, and stopped under a high-rise building, Cui Zhi swept it with his mobile phone, and paid, Wei Ming secretly remembered in his heart, if he really wanted to live here, he couldn't do everything.
Cui Zhi was still a little sober and knew how to go home, but at the elevator entrance, a man suddenly came out, oily and powdery, and asked Cui Zhi if he was an Internet celebrity anchor, "I'm your loyal fan!" Aircraft artillery is no less reward! Please let me sit at your house?! β
Cui Zhi immediately showed his eight teeth and smiled at him, Wei Ming thought that Cui Zhi really wanted to do something with this man, but Cui Zhi shook his head, said "inconvenient", and then directly called the aunt guarding the door.
The aunt quickly ran out and pulled the fan away, Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but the aunt also looked at him a few times. He let him look at it, after all, he was her husband, how could he be the same as those little ones!
The elevator is also like a car, moving rapidly, Ding Dong to the 22nd floor, stopped, Cui Zhi's house is in 2202, Wei Ming saw her finger a few times, the door opened, and it was a two-story small building.
Wei Ming didn't have time to look at it, so he helped Cui Zhi to the sofa, but Cui Zhi shook his head, "It's hot, take a bath first!" β
"Then I'll boil you water......"
Before he finished speaking, Cui Zhi had already plunged into the bathroom.
Wei Ming also wanted to follow, but was closed outside by the door. He shook his head with a secret smile, walked around the house, and saw that although there was no yard where this girl lived, he looked out the window, like a tower viewing, Wei Ming was attracted by the lights and night outside, and looked at it for a long time, only to hear the door ring, and Cui Zhi came out of the bathroom.
Wei Ming turned his head to look at her, changed into a loose nightgown, his hair was wet, and tilted his head to look at him. He was about to smile with her, when her eyes suddenly turned frightened.
"Who are you? Why did you run to my house?! β
Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, and walked over step by step, but saw her retreating step by step, and really didn't look like she knew herself, "I'm your husband, so naturally you invited me in." β
Cui Zhi looked incredulous, looking his clothes up and down, "How can I have a husband?!" Are you an actor, are you too deep into the play! Who invited you in! I don't know you! β
Don't know him?! Invite him in the door?! I just drilled and rubbed him in his arms in the car?!
How much alcohol did she drink?!
Wei Ming's face sank completely, "Cui Zhi, you give me an honest explanation, are you also confused and pull other men into the door?!" β
He was angry when he said this, and Wei Ming himself realized it, but as soon as the words came out, Cui Zhi was directly scared by him and cried, crying like a child.
Wei Ming's heart softened, and he was about to say something, when he heard Cui Zhi say, "Wake up!" Your son! β
......
Suddenly opened his eyes, the dim bedside lamp, and the crying child's voice finally woke Wei Ming up completely.
Cui Zhi, who was half-awake on the side, poked him, "Hurry up and change your son's diaper!" It's not that you have to carry him to our room to sleep, I don't care, I'm sleepy! β
After she finished speaking, she turned her head to sleep, Wei Ming saw that she was still wearing a middle coat and covered with a thin brocade quilt, and on the other side, there was a boy with fat arms and legs crying in Wow Wow, it was his half-year-old eldest son Shishi.
Wei Ming must have thought in his heart, the impatience and anger in the dream just now were all dispersed in an instant, he quickly changed a diaper with Brother Shi'er, the little guy was comfortable, and immediately stopped making trouble, thanked Wei Ming twice, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Wei Ming touched his little head, turned to look at Cui Zhi again, he gently stroked her hair, she pushed him dissatisfiedly, "Go to sleep, tomorrow Sect Gui will enter Beijing to catch the exam, I finally got such an opportunity, we have to go outside the city to pick him up!" Sleep, don't make a fuss! β
After speaking, he turned over and fell asleep on the bed.
Wei Ming smiled, half sat on the bed, looked at the two sleepy insects, one big and one small, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The moon is bright and the night is quiet.
Through this, he will forget it.
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The text and the extras are all over here.,It's been serialized in March for more than half a year.,Everyone's support has been felt.γ
But Yaya, who writes a long essay of more than one million words, really feels his own powerlessness. After the end of this "Joyful Farmer's Imperial Examination", there are no plans for a new large length for the time being, and it will probably return to a length of less than one million words in the future. It's a pity that the text below one million at the starting point is not the mainstream, and Yaya may consider changing places, but everything is undecided.
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