ordinary human life

There are also various snacks and handicraft shops.

From time to time, melodious sounds of pianos, drums and songs can be heard from small shops on the side of the road. Under the interweaving of brilliant lights, the whole ancient city exudes laziness and tranquility, which is fascinating.

The two little guys are the happiest, eating, drinking and playing.

Liu Wanzhao was in charge of looking after the two of them, and He Sihai was in charge of taking pictures of them behind the scenes.

"Dad, this is for you to eat." Tao Zi handed the half-eaten snack to He Sihai.

Xuanxuan also looked at him eagerly.

There are delicious food waiting for her.

He Sihai looked at Liu Wanzhao.

Liu Wanzhao shrugged and said there was nothing she could do, because she was full and she had to control her weight.

So in the end, He Sihai had to digest it.

The four people are like a real family of four, wandering leisurely in this ancient city.

Of course, the premise is that there is not a small tail behind.

Behind them was a young man with a sad face.

In fact, he is not a human being, but he appears as a human being with the help of Xuanxuan's light.

He silently followed He Sihai and the others without speaking.

Xuanxuan noticed it, glanced at him, and then looked up at He Sihai.

"Leave him alone, you play with yourself."

He Sihai doesn't want anyone to bother him now.

The young man probably also knew that it was not appropriate now, so he quietly retreated into the shadows and disappeared without a trace.

"guest?"

Liu Wanzhao turned around and asked curiously.

He Sihai nodded, "Leave him alone, let's play with us."

"Is it okay?" Liu Wanzhao asked with some concern.

"Of course it doesn't matter. Since I am a guest, I naturally have the right to choose." He Sihai smiled.

"Then let's continue shopping, this time we will take pictures together." Liu Wanzhao took him by the arm and took out a selfie stick.

"Hey, when did you buy this?"

"The small shop in front only costs 15 yuan, which is not expensive."

Liu Wanzhao said, raised the selfie stick, clicked, and took a group photo.

But the two little guys are too short, and there is only half a head in the photo.

So in order to take care of the two little guys, they had to squat down to take pictures.

The only photo of them standing up straight was when they went back, and asked a passerby to help them take a photo at the gate of the ancient city.

He Sihai put his hands on the shoulders of the two little guys, Liu Wanzhao took his arm, and leaned his head gently on him.

The family laughed very happily.

Chapter 92 The Poet

"Are you all asleep?" He Sihai asked as he came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet hair.

Liu Wanzhao, who was leaning against the head of the bed in pajamas, nodded.

The two little ones squeezed their heads together and slept very soundly.

After running so far today and visiting several places, the two little guys are indeed very tired.

If Xuanxuan turned off the lights, she wouldn't have so many worries, but as a normal human being, fatigue is inevitable, and a little bit of suffering can't turn into weirdness.

The comfortable experience of lying on the bed after being tired is also a kind of enjoyment, no matter what kind, it is a very good thing for Xuanxuan who has become a human again.

So even though she was very tired and worked hard, she didn't want to turn off the lights and become weird.

Don't look at this little person, he is actually very strong and independent.

This is also when He Sihai first met her, he thought she was a very stubborn little girl, because she had her own persistence.

"Go to bed first, I have something else to do." He Sihai said to Liu Wan, whose cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Oh." Liu Wanzhao responded with some disappointment.

Then he asked curiously, "Is it a guest?"

Then he subconsciously pulled the blanket up. After all, it was extremely uncomfortable for a strange person to be in the room.

"It's okay, I won't come in without my consent."

He Sihai walked over and kissed her forehead.

Only then did Liu Wanzhao lie down contentedly.

He Sihai gently opened the glass door of the balcony and walked out.

The hotel is facing the Erhai Lake, and the Erhai Lake at night is like a beautiful painting.

The moon, skylight, clouds, sea water and reflections are connected together like a dream.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Someone next to him said.

He Sihai was not surprised and nodded. This was the most beautiful night he had ever seen since he grew up.

"My lord, I'm sorry to bother you." The person next to him said respectfully.

He Sihai looked back at him.

It was the young man who followed them this evening.

But it seems that he has been dead for a long time, because the style of his clothes is almost 20 years ago.

"Tell me about yourself, and what wish do you want me to help you fulfill?"

He Sihai was too lazy to look through the ledger. Isn't it beautiful to listen to a soul-stirring story under such a moonlight?

"My name is Li Yusheng, and I'm a poet."

When He Sihai heard this, he looked back at him again. This was the first time he saw someone who called himself a poet.

When he was in school, He Sihai learned many poems and words, each of which was beautiful to read and had a profound artistic conception.

Later he came into contact with modern poetry.

He thinks he can do it too.

For example, on the Erhai Lake in front of him, he can compose a poem.

The Erhai Lake is so big and the moonlight is so beautiful.

Isn't it a beautiful artistic conception, which has won the essence of modern poetry.

Li Yusheng's story is very bloody.

A story of loving and being loved.

When Li Yusheng was young, he thought highly of himself and felt that his uneducated wife was not good enough for him.

In pursuit of physical and spiritual freedom.

He abandoned his wife and the woman he loved to wander around the world.

It's a pity that "dreams" are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

As long as you are a human being, you will be tired by life. Although Li Yusheng is very talented, he owes his strength to having a virtuous wife who stands behind him and silently helps him resist all the pressures of life.

He is a giant in thought, a dwarf in action, and an imbecile in life.

Love is always beautiful at the beginning, but when you really live together, all shortcomings will be infinitely magnified.

The woman who originally loved his talent left.

Only at this time did Li Yusheng remember all the tolerance his wife at home had given him in the past.

Feeling more guilt and self-blame, Li Yusheng, who was deeply hit, jumped directly into the Erhai Lake.

Li Yusheng is very good at telling stories, and it is simply a poignant love story.

It's just that he entrusted non-human beings.

But He Sihai only made a simple summary of him in his heart.

It's nothing more than a story of a scumbag meeting a scumbag.

The scumbag felt remorseful, and finally committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, but he was still unwilling to leave the story of the mortal world.

To be honest, He Sihai didn't want to accept him as a "client".

Not all "clients" He Sihai must accept, he has the right to choose.

Otherwise, if there is a wish for a certain football team to win the World Cup, wouldn't He Sihai never be able to fulfill it?

And the reason why He Sihai is willing to help him complete his wish task.

It is because of the wife who has insisted on coming to Erhai every year for more than 20 years to mourn Li Yusheng.

"I accept this wish." He Sihai said silently for a while.

"Thank you."

Li Yusheng thanked her and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, there was the sound of opening the door on the balcony, and I saw Liu Wanzhao standing at the door, wearing a blanket, timidly stretching his head, and asked softly, "Are you still there?"

She has two meanings, asking if the "guest" is still there?Are you still talking about things?

"We're done talking, we've already left, why don't you go to sleep." He Sihai said.

"I'm waiting for you, it's cold outside."

Liu Wanzhao went to the balcony and sat down beside He Sihai.

Then he lifted off the thin blanket on his body, draped it over He Sihai's body, and snuggled up beside him.

"It's so beautiful!" Liu Wanzhao exclaimed looking at the Erhai Lake outside the balcony.

He Sihai put his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him.

There is a big difference in temperature between day and night.

……

"Keep down, your father is still sleeping, don't wake him up."

In the haze, He Sihai heard Liu Wanzhao's soft voice.

Then came Taozi's deliberately lowered voice: "Then when will he get up, the sun is shining on his ass."

"Wake him up later, go and wake up your sister, but keep your voice down."

"Yeah, my little voice." Taozi said in a low voice.

Then there was the sound of peach-crushed footsteps.

"Sister Xuanxuan, wake up, the sun is shining on your ass." Tao Zi whispered.

Xuanxuan turned over and continued to sleep with her butt pouted.

(￣△￣;)

I mean the sun is about to bask in your ass, not for you to bask in your ass.

When Taozi woke Xuanxuan up, Liu Wanzhao also came to He Sihai's bedside.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked at He Sihai carefully.

She had never observed He Sihai so closely and carefully before.

With thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and broad forehead, he looks very handsome.

Although the skin is a little darker, it is particularly good, delicate and shiny.