Chapter 13: Flowers on the Tablet (2)
"You don't even know what your name is, and you say that you remember it really, don't take other people's memories and remember them confused!" Bai Sang's heart was flustered, and his mouth became poisonous for a while, "You are clearly a demon, there is a shadow under the lamp, and there is a god in your eyes, where is the ghost?" also said that Qingming that year, I see that you are sleeping in someone else's tomb and falling asleep, and someone is guiding you in a daze, I see that you are sleepwalking! Bai Sang was sullen, pushed open the door and ran out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"What I said is true!" Yuan Zhen sat down in frustration, looking at the double scissors, the flowers and leaves on the top of his head slowly turned burnt yellow, and he was about to wither.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, that kid is spoiled by us, don't pay attention to him." Shuangjian poured wine for him, took out another plate of longevity, and said to him, "Drink some wine and dispel your sorrows." β
"There are a lot of things I can't remember, but I promise they exist, really!" Yuan Zhen dried a bowl of wine, and the flowers on his head slowly regained their vitality.
"Then tell me what you remember." Shuangshear stood up and twisted his waist, and smiled at him, "People are old, you have to move your muscles and bones, forgive me, forgive me." β
"Soon after Daizong succeeded to the throne, in the autumn of that year, I went to Yanmen Pass, and now I still remember that the yellow sand in the sky almost blinded my eyes, the desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river, which is very magnificent." The flowers on the top of Yuan Zhen's head turned pure white, "At that time, I was unwilling, and I was bent on making achievements, so I walked around, and there was no stable day."
"My wife is a virtuous and virtuous woman, and I am out and about, but I still don't succeed; She did her filial piety for me at home, and sent my parents to the end, at first I didn't think there was anything bad, hey, it's still the same sentence, someone is waiting for you and you're not afraid of anything, so you still have a home.
"When I was old, I remembered to go home, and I was surprised to see that the house was empty, and there was a new grave behind the house, and I asked the neighbors to know that the woman who guarded the house for me had left, and she could no longer guard it for me.
"When I left by boat that year, I saw smoke curling from home, the dew was heavy, the morning sun showed a little bit, and there was a thin mist on the river, and my woman stood on the shore, waving her handkerchief gently. I still complained in my heart that she was frustrated with crying. Yuan Zhen touched the little seedling on his beard, still thinking about something, but he couldn't describe it.
Shuangjian didn't speak, feeling congested for the boss, he also poured a glass of wine, raised it gently, and spilled it on the ground.
"In the year when I was seriously ill, I came back to Hui, and Guo Linggong rode alone to persuade him to return to Hui and join forces with him to fight in Tibet." Yuan Zhen smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm so envious!" β
"Do you know that way? The road was dark and dark, and there was no light in sight, and there was a river on the side of the road, and the river was full of glowing red lotuses, and at the end of that road was where I was going. Yuan Zhen said, his eyes wide open, staring at the double scissors.
"Alas~~ evil obstacles, I haven't seen it clearly, so I can't see it clearly!" Shuangjian smiled, "You don't have to look for that road, you see, you are on that road." β
Before the double cut voice fell, the world changed in the bookstore.
Chaos and chaos, as if heaven and earth were not divided; The spark of the spark is like the beginning of the world.
The flower on Yuan Zhen's head grew rapidly and quickly wrapped Yuan Zhen. The double scissors turned into a big fish, swimming briskly in the dark.
Bai Sang returned to the bookstore with his sleeping bend, and the moment he opened the door, he smelled a strange smell, like the smell of rain and sunshine grass and snow, and like the smell of a wooden boat in disrepair floating alone in the sea.
It's abstract.
There was only one swallow standing on a stone tablet in the house.
"Where did the stele come from?" Bai Sang gently covered his crooked ears and asked in a low voice.
The swallow flapped its wings a few times and flew away, Bai Sang was dumbfounded, someone behind him sneered, Bai Sang turned around and saw the double scissors.
"How did you get her back?" The double scissors took the bend from his hand and put it into his sleeve. There's a world in your sleeve.
"When I went to her house, I finally saw my adoptive parents, the fifth teacher was seriously ill and dying, and when I just went, she barely opened her eyes and explained a few words to me." Bai Sang stretched out his hand and pursed his lips, every time he asked Shuangjian what he wanted, just such an expression was enough.
"Wanwan is still young, I'll take her for a few years, and then send her back." Shuangjian said righteously, "Since you brought her back, it means that your grandmother entrusted you with Wanwan." β
"Bend is mine." Bai Sang ignored his words, looked at him directly, with a pair of big eyes, and slowly gathered tears.
"You're still mine." Shuangjian glared, sat down solemnly, pointed to the stone tablet and said, "Idiot! β
Bai Sang's face turned white, he glared at him angrily, and after a long time, he went over and pulled his long hair, and said hatefully: "I said it, don't mention this matter again!" β
"The person who fell out of my stomach, why didn't you mention it?" Shuangshear raised his eyebrows and smiled, and raised his chin at the table, although Bai Sang was very angry, he still walked over to clean up the table, and raised the fire again, Shuangsan hurriedly said that he wanted to eat tea soup.
"Don't talk about it anymore, do you hear me!!" Bai Sang reluctantly began to bake tea cakes while threatening, "I also have your handle, don't force me!" β
"What am I afraid of?" Double scissors are scoundrels.
"What's going on with Grandma Crook?" Grind the tea cakes with white mulberry, boil the soup at the beginning, and add a little salt to the water.
"Life and death, which one is clear? I don't know for a hundred miles, let alone me? Shuangjian looked at Bai Sang through the water vapor and felt that this child was more sensible than before.
"To say or not to say?" Bai Sang saw the water boiling, out of a scoop of water, ring the heart of the soup, the amount of tea powder into the heart of the soup, wait for the soup to boil like a rushing wave, Yuhua.
The tea soup is ready.
"This is the punching method of the Tang Dynasty." Shuangjian looked at the beautiful biting bowl and said with a smile, "Look at this biting cup, it looks like Song Shi." β
"What do you ask?" Bai Sang muttered.
"No, you'll find out one day." Shuangjian blew, took a sip of tea, walked to the stele, looked at Bai Sang and scolded the fool again.
"Is this the old man?" Bai Sang wanted to ask just now, but he was worried about Grandma Wanwan, so he didn't ask, and now when he saw Shuangjian scolding him, he hurriedly asked.
"Sort of." The double scissors gently plucked a flower and put it into the sleeve robe.
"What is he?" Bai Sang was puzzled, "I've seen many monsters, but I haven't seen anything like the old man." β
"No cursing!" Shuang Jian sat back in his position, holding tea in one hand and pointing to the stele with the other, "This stele should be Ding Xianzhi's tombstone back then, it is estimated that Yuan Zhen's resentment is exposed, and this stele is a little spiritual. He took another sip of tea, found it delicious, and took another big sip, "But maybe not, I can't tell." β
"Why can't you tell?" Bai Sang sat next to him, puzzled.
"The old incident that involves a hundred miles, can't you tell clearly?"
"That's right." Bai Sang also sighed and didn't answer again.
"How not? The Baili boy is also a mess, so it's good to solve it simply, and it's not his fault, so why bother? β
Bai Sang looked at Shuang Shear, suddenly smiled and bent his eyes, and said, "Double Shear, if the boss knows that you talk about him so much, be careful that he breaks off his friendship with you!" β
"Boy, naΓ―ve, aren't you? I am the one who talks to you about him. The double scissors laughed sheepishly.
"What's going on with this Ding Xianzhi?" Bai Sang was just about to lean back in the chair, looked at Shuangjian looking at him, and immediately sat upright.
"A piece of the past, it may be related to that incident, let's wait for Baili to come back. He's been busy lately, so why don't you go to the ferry once in a while? That willow mark, if it weren't for Baili's sake, I would really beat him to the point where his soul was scattered. "The eyes of the double scissors became the eyes of a bird in that instant.
"Huh!" Bai Sang sneered, "What about the stone stele?" β
"I took away the spirit of the stele, and the important thing is the flowers on the stele. That flower is his memory, take care of it. Shuang Shear opened his hand, instantly turned into a swallow, slipped away, and flew away from the window!
"Bastard, my crook!! Give it back! Bai Sang yelled out the window.