When the moonlight dissipated, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was blue, and when Ye Duhong opened his eyes, he saw that piece of blue, so blue, that people were worried that it would break. When Ye Duhong opened his eyes, Cao Er was already sitting on the eaves to enjoy the sunrise, Cao Er pointed out the place where Ye Duhong washed his face, Ye Duhong went, and soon came back, when Ye Duhong sat on the eaves again, the sun was spraying out, this kind of beautiful scenery is rare in life, Ye Duhong and Cao Er watched the sunrise together, they cherished these times.

I heard a smack not far away, it was someone stir-frying, the fragrance of the dish wafted out far away, smelled by Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong's saliva flowed, he wanted to eat this dish, with his sense of smell, Ye Duhong knew that this dish was fried meat with garlic.

The Spring Festival in Guyu Town left a deep impression on Ye Duhong, where as long as it was the New Year, Ye Duhong was excited. For a whole year, only the Spring Festival day to eat the best, only the latest clothes that day, Ye Duhong on the first day of the New Year, will be arranged by his father to practice swords in the yard, Ye Duhong still remembers the long sword that is full of cold light, and still remembers so many mornings, he breathes slightly cool air, and moves his body in the yard, to be honest, Ye Duhong's swordsmanship at that time was very small, but he can play very chic and free in the yard, he can really feel a kind of speechless pleasure when dancing the long sword, this transparent happiness makes Ye Duhong remember it until now。 Ye Duhong's so-called long sword at that time was actually a short sword, but at that time, Ye Duhong was young and short in stature, and in his eyes, the sword that was not long was a long sword. The same thing happened to other objects, such as the moon flower in the yard, the tall plane tree, they are not towering trees in the eyes of adults, but you don't know how fragrant the flowers of the moon flower are and how high the plane tree is in the eyes of Ye Duhong at that time. Those times have long passed, and those days belong to Ye Duhong himself, except for Ye Duhong's own son, who else will commemorate those bits and pieces, so many of Ye Duhong's feelings are unique, and only he knows the taste. Recalling these, it's not that Ye Duhong wants to go back to those childhood times, it's just that when I look back, those things in time and space all exude their own light, some are strong and some are weak, people are the most sober about all kinds of things in the past when they recall, people will think of a table, a backpack, a few slaps, a few shoe kicks, abuse, Beatings, as well as pretending and narcissism, fighting and chasing, frolicking and laughing, when facing the things displayed in memory, people's moods will change with different concerns, no matter what, whether they are happy or unhappy, whether they are memorable or not, they have all passed, and they are very ceremonial to close their eyes, and they should be empty.

The fried meat with garlic moss has been cooked, and the taste is more fragrant and attractive than the taste of the same year in his memory, Ye Duhong swallowed his saliva and turned over to get out of the house.

Ye Duhong sneaked into the kitchen, waiting for the garlic fried meat to be poured on the plate, Ye Duhong turned around, reached out and grabbed the edge of the plate, and instantly hid in the corner, he smelled the aroma of steamed buns, so he ran over while people were not paying attention, lifted the lid of the pot, and skewered four large steamed buns with long chopsticks. Ye Duhong came out of the kitchen, ran all the way to the eaves, and one turned on the roof. He put the fried pork with garlic moss on the tile, put the steamed bun on a piece of paper, and while the grass was eating, Ye Duhong took out a glass of sake from his arms. The two of them ate and drank each other, happily finishing breakfast.

When he was in Guyu Town, Ye Duhong didn't eat breakfast for a long time, the reason was that he omitted the breakfast time, whether he went to bed early or late, it was inevitable to get up late, which was a very bad habit in the future Ye Duhong, and when he still had this bad habit, he slept until late every day, and when he got up to eat, it was already time for others to eat lunch. Several times, after Ye Duhong got up and found that it was noon, he hated it very much, why did he get up so late, and it was so difficult to get up early for breakfast. Ye Duhong hated himself for skipping breakfast for a long time. Ye Duhong imagined that one day, he could have a steaming breakfast.

On the rooftop, I had a good breakfast. At this time, the sun had just come out, and after having breakfast so early, Ye Duhong was very satisfied and happy. The warm sunlight made Ye Duhong want to rest, so he closed his eyes and squinted for a while, the grass was back to back to him, squinting for a while, the two opened their eyes, and the sun had become warmer. It's a really good time.

Once, he lay on a wooden cart, looking at the blue sky and white clouds and reverie, that day seemed to be blue for himself, the clouds also seemed to be white for himself, the clouds were moving, performing for himself, at that time Ye Duhong's heart was empty, he just looked at the clouds that day, and the endless joy overwhelmed him. I am afraid that kind of feeling will never be seen again in my life.

At this time, Ye Duhong on the roof completely felt that kind of comfort, but the comfort at this time was mature, and there was no innocence for a long time.

On this day, Ronggui Manor held a flower-viewing activity, the porters sent all kinds of precious potted flowers from other places under the mountain, a pot was placed in the garden, important people in Ronggui Manor attended the flower-viewing activities, Ye Duhong and Cao Er sat on the eaves and looked, those people's clothes, hairy, bright, long, shoulder-bared, wide, thin, they are really people who can wear clothes, clothes fully reflect the charm of the body, Ye Duhong noticed that these people are all women.

Ye Duhong touched his head, why are all of them women? Cao'er pointed to the strong men who carried the flat burden and said, "Aren't they men?" Ye Duhong said, "It's men, I mean, how can the leaders be all women."

Indeed, in Ronggui Manor, all of them are women, and the most important thing in the lives of these women is to enrich their lives, they will eat good food, drink good drinks, wear good clothes, watch good programs, listen to good music, and it should be explained that they will send people to other places under the mountain to select first-class men in all aspects such as appearance, figure and temperament, and bring them to the snow-capped mountains to meet them Yunyu, of course, this kind of thing is not said publicly, but which of those porters does not know.

Ye Duhong smiled and said, this noble manor can really be called a daughter country. Cao'er smiled silently.

The people under the house walked, stood, sitting, laughing, and talking politely, and all the elements of their bodies revealed their cultivation, and these people looked at the flowers in the garden and sat down at the same time. Those flowers are tall, short, those pots are square, round, triangular, and the petals are oval, round, rectangular, trapezoidal, pentagonal, hexagonal, these flowers are peculiar and peculiar, and Ye Duhong has never seen them, and his eyes are as big as flower pots. The grass said, "What do you see?" Ye Duhong said, I look at the flowers. Cao'er thought he was looking at the woman below. Ye Duhong said, I'm looking at tweed, and there are a lot of flowers underneath. At this time, a male servant brought a series of dishes from the kitchen, some hot and some cold. The chimney above the kitchen, with curling smoke.