Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

"My silly little lazy cat."

Han Chunming's chin rested on Guan Xiaoguan's forehead, and his hands gently hugged Guan Xiaoguan.

"If you feel unhappy when you are with me, you have to tell me, and I will correct my previous attitude and compensate you from now on."

"I can guarantee one thing, it's what I can give you." Han Chunming closed his eyes and said softly.

"What?" Guan Xiaoguan let go of Han Chunming and raised his head to ask.

At this moment, there was uncontrollable excitement and anticipation in Guan Xiaoguan's tone.

Han Chunming slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at Guan Xiaoguan.

Word by word.

opened his mouth.

"May you be prosperous and carefree all your life."

Guan Xiaoguan's eyes turned red again: "Han Chunming, you are a big fool!"

Just as Han Chunming was about to speak, Guan Xiaoguan stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

"Then let me stay with you all the time, whether it's a wife or a lover."

As night fell, Sijiucheng fell into a deep sleep.

And under the moonlight, in the room, a man gently hugged the woman and walked towards the bedroom.

"Han Chunming lightly."

Early the next morning, the sun had just risen and the belly was pale, and there was still residual morning dew in the air, so Han Chunming got up and put on his clothes.

"Chunming Fool"

Han Chunming just got up, Guan Xiaoguan didn't know when he woke up, and gently leaned his head on Han Chunming's waist.

Just like a lazy kitten, Guan Xiaoguan rubbed his head and acted coquettishly.

With the scenes of last night, Guan Xiaoguan's face is obviously much rosier at this moment.

Hearing this, Han Chunming had a straight face: "Farewell. I can't bear it when I'm getting old."

Han Chunming also just discovered that although Guan Xiaoguan is a lazy cat, sometimes he is not lazy.

"Infuriating! Hmph!"

Guan Xiaoguan's pretty face blushed, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Han Chunming's waist. The skill of pinching is really a unique skill that women are born with.

Guan Xiaoguan didn't use too much force, but in order to cooperate with Han Chunming, he still yelled out pain with full acting skills.

Looking at Guan Xiaoguan's clear eyes, Han Chunming was taken aback.

It turns out that a girl really likes someone, and there is light in her eyes. When she looks at you, she is shining.

"I still have something to do today. I'm going to work. You can rest at home."

"Call me if you have anything to do." After some laughter, Han Chunming got out of bed and put on his shoes.

"I won't want you."

Before leaving, Han Chunming added something seriously.

Guan Xiaoguan nodded obediently: "Okay, don't worry about me, go get busy, work is important!"

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you take care of yourself."

After a brief greeting, Han Chunming left with three small bowls.

After watching Han Chunming leave, thinking about the confession of the two last night, Guan Xiaoguan's face became hot, and he directly covered his face with a quilt in embarrassment.

The love in this era is so pure. It doesn’t take your RV gift, as long as you have a job to support yourself, the two will get married when they see each other. There are not too many material requirements.

Han Chunming had just walked out of the courtyard, feeling the early morning sunshine, but still had some headaches.

How should I explain to Mr. Guan?Han Chunming raised his forehead and thought.

He is going to find the old policeman today and go to his yard to have another bumper harvest.

Han Chunming arranged for those collections at the police station yesterday to be transported back to a courtyard house he specially bought.

But after thinking about it, Han Chunming felt that he had to find his good master first, Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates.

Now that the matter has come to an end, no matter whether Mr. Guan beats or scolds, he admits it!

After a ten-minute drive, Han Chunming came to Mr. Guan's courtyard.

After taking a deep breath to cheer himself up, Han Chunming strode in.

Seeing that there was no figure of the old man in the courtyard, Han Chunming went directly into the house.

"Grandson, did you come to see your grandfather early in the morning?"

As soon as Han Chunming entered, Mr. Guan gave him a gratified look.

At this moment, Mr. Guan is sitting on the throne eating breakfast, half a bottle of Moutai, and two plates of side dishes.

"Hey, old man, isn't it afraid that drinking early in the morning will spoil your stomach?" After thinking briefly, Han Chunming didn't say anything about him and Guan Xiaoguan, but sat opposite the old man with the wooden box in his arms.

Inside the wooden box is a small bowl made by an official kiln of the Song Dynasty that Han Chunming deliberately took from yesterday's pile of collections.

After putting down the wooden box, he picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth very casually.

"baby?"

Seeing the wooden box on the table, the old man's eyes lit up instantly.

As he said that, he touched it tentatively with one hand.

"Really baby!"

"But I suggest you sit down and watch." Han Chunming raised his eyebrows and pretended to be mysterious.

"Gudu." As soon as the words fell, Mr. Guan drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at the wooden box under his palm, Mr. Guan was stunned for a moment, but didn't say a word.

The old hand touched the surface of the wooden box over and over again, feeling the wood grain on the wooden box carefully, and his expression became happy.

"It looks like a good treasure. You kid has become more and more good at finding treasures recently."

"Is it from the Song Dynasty?" The old man looked at Han Chunming with some joy in his eyes. As one of the most respected connoisseurs, old man Guan also knew the value of these treasures very well.

"Yes." Han Chunming nodded.

"How can I use those poor ones that I respect your old man? How could they fall into your old man's eyes."

Han Chunming also acted cheaply.

"Put it on."

Seeing each of these treasures from previous eras will cause Mr. Guan to feel a burst of sadness.

Mr. Guan experienced the demise of the old era and the advent of the new era. He witnessed the death of many people and the arrival of new life in the alley.

But the familiar faces of the past have all disappeared in his memory with the changes of the times.

Those close friends who boiled eagles to tease birds and drank to poetry have all passed away, leaving him alone to face the coming of the huge waves of this era.

Looking at these old objects will evoke the old man's nostalgia for his youth when he was young again and again.

He is lucky and lonely.

Before accepting Han Chunming as his apprentice, he couldn't even find someone to drink with and talk to.

Han Chunming didn't speak, just sat quietly beside the old man.

Looking at the small bowl in his hand, the memories of the past are replayed in front of the old man like a revolving lantern.

May I ask, how lonely is it when an old man's best friends pass away one by one, leaving him alone?
These old objects are an era, and he is also an era!
The next moment, the 80-year-old gray-haired old man looked at the small bowl in front of him and thought of his four small enamel colored bowls again, two tears fell down uncontrollably.

People, when they get old, they can't help but start to feel sad, thinking of all the past, all of them are unforgettable experiences.