Before the arrival of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, in fact, Luoyang City was rarely quiet for a period of time, whether it was the dignitaries and nobles who lived in Luoyang City, or the ordinary people who were busy all year round, during this period of time, they were quiet, it seemed that in a year, only such a short period of time was the time when everyone should rest.

Ye Shengge is extraordinarily idle these days, except for having to sleep every afternoon, the rest of the day, this Taoist of Shenxian Mountain, is in the house next door with Li Xiaoxue's mother, the woman sits under the eaves, looking at the heavy snow, and holding the insole.

I'm afraid that all the monks in the world can't believe that Ye Shengge, who is almost the first person in the young generation today, will learn to accept insoles with a middle-aged woman in a small alley in Luoyang City, and it seems that Ye Shengge learns very quickly, and even Li Fuyao can hear the woman's praise when he sits in the courtyard next door.

Cheng Yusheng has been here a few times these days, all of them are looking for Ye Shengge, but Ye Shengge, who is all on the insole, actually doesn't pay much attention to him, which makes Cheng Yusheng every time he comes over, in fact, he is just chatting with Li Xiaoxue, one big and one small, often sitting on the threshold, eating fried sunflower seeds, bored.

As for Li Fuyao, he is still not in Ye Shengge's yard most of these days, and occasionally even if he has nothing to do, he will not run to this side of the house, just sitting quietly under the eaves to raise a sword.

It's just that Xiaoxue is getting more and more excited these days, every time it is taken out, the tip of the sword points at the house next door, and even makes a burst of sword sounds, in fact, no matter what, Li Fuyao knows one thing, that is, Li Xiaoxue not only has the talent to practice swords, but also is not low.

Even so, Li Fuyao still didn't do anything.

When he was bored, he rubbed his cheeks, and he thought about rubbing all those sorrows.

He felt that he should live a simpler life.

But now it's very complicated, and he doesn't know if this world is too complicated, or if something else is complicated.

Before Ye Shengge went next door today, he actually had a conversation with Li Fuyao, this Shen Xieshan Dao Species was standing under the eaves at that time, pointing to the heavy snow outside the house, and asked, "Li Fuyao, are you tired?"

Li Fuyao was standing beside her at that time, silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

Then Ye Shengge said something that touched Li Fuyao deeply, and the general content actually couldn't escape a conforming heart, such as since that Xiaoxue wants to be held by Li Xiaoxue, why don't you let it go? For example, if someone wants to tell a certain couple that he is their son who has been lost for more than ten years, why don't you say it?

Li Fuyao didn't say a word about these words, and in the end, he just sat under the eaves and rubbed his cheeks.

After Ye Shengge went to the house next door, Li Fuyao thought about going out, and a middle-aged man came with an umbrella at the courtyard gate, and the man with a smile on his face said that he was idle and panicked, and wanted to chat with Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao went to the house to bring a bench, then thought about it, and also brought a pot of coals, and put it under the eaves, Li Fuyao sat on the bamboo chair, and the man sat on the bench.

The man took out a few sweet potatoes from his arms and placed them next to the coals, and then said with a smile, "Roasted sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes, you have to eat them at this time, and it is not interesting to eat roasted sweet potatoes at any other time." ”

Li Fuyao was silent.

Just slightly pinched the corners of the clothes.

The middle-aged man clapped his hands and asked with a smile, "Does Childe have a favorite girl?"

Li Fuyao thought for a while and didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "Actually, I don't think her temper is very good, don't you feel bored after all these years?" Or are you used to it?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and said cautiously: "How can you call it already used to it?" In fact, I still think that her temper should be better, she should be better for the child, this is the case for the child, and the same is true for Xiaoxue's girl. It's just for the kids, and for me, that's the best thing. ”

Li Fuyao smiled calmly and was noncommittal.

The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and after a long time, he spoke softly: " In fact, I don't have many words, my previous wish is also to think that she can live well, as for the child, I also want him to become a talent, but in fact, I don't want to be too promising, it is best to be a teacher, and then take a daughter-in-law, just live this life in peace and stability, don't do those dangerous jobs, the world is the most important thing in his life, but I don't have the ability, I didn't protect him, let him suffer these hardships, let him survive alone in the world that is not good for him. ”

"Xiaoxue's girl is not hungry at every meal, and she has not suffered any injustice, it makes no sense for you to blame yourself so much. Li Fuyao smiled and said: "The world is not good, life is poorer, and clear porridge and side dishes can also fill the stomach, after all, it is alive, and you shouldn't ask for anything more." ”

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Li Fuyao's calm face.

Li Fuyao bent down and reached out to flip the sweet potato, otherwise it wouldn't taste good when it was baked later.

Then he straightened up and rubbed his cheeks, "I like porridge side dishes very much." ”

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

No matter how much he said, it didn't really help, after all, none of the things he learned could be learned in a few words. ”

The middle-aged man's lips trembled, and he finally asked what he wanted to ask a long time ago, "How are you doing all these years?"

Li Fuyao's expression was natural, "The girl I like, she is far away from Luoyang City, she has a good temper and is beautiful, it is not easy to see her, but I must go to see her." ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head gloomily and showed a bitter smile, "That's good, I hope you marry her as soon as possible." If it were possible...... Forget it, nothing. ”

Li Fuyao's expression remained the same, but he reached out and pinched the corner of his clothes.

Then the middle-aged man said something without a beginning or an end, "Our family of four is living very well, how can anyone worry about it, don't worry about food and clothing, there is still a lot of money left in a year, Xiaoxue's girl will definitely marry a very good man in the future, and she will be left to buy a dowry when the time comes, and he will be more brilliant than I think in the future, his share of the dowry, we also keep it, the palms and backs of the hands are meat, we can't favor one of them, in short, we ...... It's going to be good. ”

Li Fuyao smiled and didn't speak.

The middle-aged man got up and said that there was still something to be done.

Li Fuyao nodded.

So he walked in the wind and snow with an umbrella, and his back was lonely.

Li Fuyao's expression remained unchanged, and after he walked out of the small courtyard, he raised his sleeves and wiped his face.

Continue.

But there was a wet patch on the sleeve.

Maybe it's just some wind and snow.