When drinking with Mr., Zhang Xiaoliu didn't know what he was thinking, looked at the wine glass, and glanced at the gentle-talking gentleman.

It's as if nothing has changed.

But it was as if everything had changed.

At a certain moment of looking back, Zhang Xiaoliu remembered a lot of past events.

I remembered that I was picked up by the old shopkeeper from the snowy night.

remembered that Mr. had rescued him from the siege.

remembered when the old shopkeeper asked him to go into the ancestral hall and kowtow.

Remembered......

I remembered the day I knelt in front of my husband and begged for a fairy fate for my son.

I don't know how many years.

He looked down at the calm glass, he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking about the past.

It seems that he has lost something now.

Back then, he was also the child who played under the tree in the street, and he couldn't go back in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaoliu was not drunk, and went down the mountain with a little sobriety.

As he went, he took the broom and swept away all the snow from the mountain gate.

He clearly understands that he is not that guy, and he is no longer the little two.

There are some things that have no room for reversal.

After Zhang Xiaoliu left, Chen Changsheng took a jar of wine to the back mountain.

He worshipped the Xuanhuang Dao people, and this was the only person he thought had attained the Tao in his hundred years here.

Chen Changsheng was not a person who was willing to nag, he just sat and accompanied a few glasses and then went down the mountain with another wine jar.

There are many more weeds in front of Fifth Brother Zhang's tomb, and the few small pines that were planted at the beginning are now much taller than Chen Changsheng.

He poured the same wine, thinking about the countless people.

Looking back on these years, for Chen Changsheng, it seems that many years have not passed, but everything is different.

The Xuanhuang people went, and the fifth brother Zhang also went, and Zhang Xiaoliu begged him to stop being the old friend, and he was no longer the old friend who talked about everything.

Chen Changsheng seemed to understand Zhao Yuqing's hatred for him at the beginning.

He took a few sips.

fell asleep in front of the grave of Fifth Brother Zhang.

Chen Changsheng thought in his heart.

Maybe after Tao'er gets married, she can go out for a walk.

There is also a promise to Xuanhuang to find a inheritance for this Taoist temple.

As for Mo Yuan, he should also have his own business, and what is the matter of staying in the Dao Gate.

Chenghuang is now Mo Yuan's younger brother, and his cultivation is far better than before, and he is protected by Mo Yuan, and when he goes outside, he also has a care.

And Chen Changsheng himself wants to walk around.

Only for yourself, not for a so-called solution.

Chen Changsheng was afraid.

I am afraid that one day, I will really stop being attached to the red dust in this world.

He would rather not wake up than be numb to the world.

……

When Chen Changsheng woke up, there was still silence around him.

Only the tombstone was by his side.

He should feel lonely, but Chen Changsheng has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Except when he woke up, he was always alone.

He dusted off his clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked back to Liuyunguan.

Tao'er has already swept away the snow from the Taoist temple.

Mo Yuan and Hu Junhan sat at the door of the Taoist temple, arguing from time to time, really like a door god.

"Sir is back."

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly and asked, "Why are you sitting here?" ”

Mo Yuan said: "It's cool outside. ”

Hu Junhan glanced at him and was silent.

In fact, they were just kicked out by Miss Peach because they were too noisy.

Chen Changsheng didn't ask much, glanced at the sky and said: "It's better to rest early, tomorrow a matchmaker will come up the mountain to deliver the post, remember to send some happy money when you leave, don't let people gossip." ”

"Tomorrow?"

Mo Yuan thought for a moment, then patted his chest and said, "Sir, don't worry, wrap it on me." ”

Chen Changsheng agreed and entered the Taoist temple.

Hu Junhan said: "Mr. Chen asked you to send happy money, don't give anything weird, otherwise you will lose the face of Miss Peach." ”

"Isn't it just money, I have a lot of money!"

As he spoke, Mo Yuan shook off a pile of glittering ingots.

"Is that enough?"

Hu Junhan glanced at it and asked, "Aren't there copper coins or anything like that?" ”

Mo Yuan blinked and said, "Isn't gold good?" ”

"Of course not!"

Hu Junhan said: "Isn't it asking for trouble to send so much gold, a few or a dozen cents is enough for happy money." ”

"I have hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, and dozens of copper coins ......"

"If not, I'll change it."

Mo Yuanba pursed his lips, thought for a while and said, "It's okay." ”

This time, Mo Yuan was obedient, and he was not sloppy at all when it came to Miss Tao'er's marriage, and went to change the copper coins overnight.

That's a big box!

Hu Junhan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, and asked, "Why are you changing so much?" ”

"At first, I was going to find a pawnshop to change, but people couldn't change at all, so I found a few mountains and robbed a few bandits."

“……”

Hu Junhan sighed helplessly.

This Mo Yuan has never done anything serious.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn, the sky was gray.

There was no fog today, it was a good day, and it was a good time to fall on the yellow calendar.

The matchmaker came early in the morning, accompanied by more than ten people, mostly some villagers, who came with a dowry.

There was meat, and there was wine, and there was clothing......

This mountain road is a little difficult to walk, but no one has said that they are tired along the way.

Don't complain, it's the rule, otherwise it's unlucky.

When the matchmaker arrived at the door, he saw that two handsome Lang Jun were already waiting at the door.

The group looked at the two people at the gate and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"These two offspring are really handsome."

"yes, yes."

"Why haven't you seen it before?"

Mo Yuan and Hu Junhan glanced at each other, and then said, "Everyone, please, my husband has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Yes, yes, go, go......"

The group carried things and entered the Taoist temple.

The matchmaker sat down with the second elder of the Tong family, and it was Chen Changsheng who was sitting in front of him.

"Mr. Chen." Tong Caizheng called respectfully.

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly in response.

The matchmaker was a little surprised, because this Mr. Chen was really young.

"How young is the girl's husband?" The matchmaker said.

Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "It looks young, but it's actually not young." ”

In the middle of a word, the matchmaker talked to Chen Changsheng, and many words revolved around Tao'er and Tong Zhizhao.

The second elder would interject from time to time, and they were all trembling in their hearts, for fear that the matchmaker would say something wrong.

And Mo Yuan was not idle, and after carrying two boxes of copper coins, he said to everyone who carried the salute.

"You're welcome, these two boxes, you can take as much as you want, the bento is happy money, I don't have anything to prepare, there is only this money."

Hearing this, Hu Junhan couldn't help but hold his forehead, and hurriedly walked away.

And the few saluteers were also stunned when they looked at this battle.

It's just too much.

It wasn't until later that the matchmaker finished writing the wedding letter and handed it to Mr. Chen before everyone went down the mountain.

When they left, everyone was without exception with bulging pockets.

There are dozens of sounds in one step, and you can't hide it.

It's more tiring than carrying a salute.