Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

By comparison, a hundred of these old men and old ladies will not be Li Pingan's opponent.

In this way, it lasted for seven or eight days.

Today, Li Pingan is as usual.

After playing the erhu, I came to the entrance of the village with ease, and found a comfortable place to sit down.

No one else has come today.

Only Li Pingan and Lao Niu were empty.

Idle is also idle, Li Pingan sat cross-legged to adjust his breath.

The old cow took out soybeans from his pocket and chewed them in his mouth.

Unknowingly, in the evening, the night gradually fell.

A few stars suddenly appeared in the east, and the dots of starlight gradually increased.

Li Pingan came back to his senses.

Ok?

Why is the entrance of the village still empty and no one came?

Li Pingan inquired curiously, only then did he know that all these old men and old ladies were resting at home.

They are very aware of their physical condition, and if they go again, they may come back dead.

Li Pingan smiled lightly.

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

There is no one who can beat~

............

In two days, it will be the Chinese New Year.

Once the year is over, Li Pingan is going to the capital to collect debts from Jing Yu.

The branches moved with the wind, and there was a shaking sound.

A simple farmhouse with green tiles and blue bricks and high eaves.

It was full of fireworks and laughter.

Lao Niu was busy cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, while Li Pingan was writing couplets.

The division of labor between the two is clear.

Widow Wang's house.

The second girl put on new clothes and ran around happily in the yard.

"Don't get dirty."

Widow Wang asked the second girl to take the soup, "Remember, what will I say after I give it to Uncle Pingan."

The second girl said: "Uncle Ping'an, happy new year, everything goes well.

This is the soup my mother asked me to bring you, and my mother likes you and wants to invite you to celebrate the New Year with us. "

Widow Wang blushed pretty, and knocked her on the head once.

Jiaochen said: "What a bastard, who taught you this!!"

The second girl rubbed her head, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you wanted to invite Uncle Pingan to celebrate the New Year together?"

"I said the previous sentence..." Widow Wang bit her lips.

The second girl chuckled, turned her head and ran away.

Widow Wang hurriedly said: "Seeing you, Uncle Ping'an, don't talk nonsense!"

"understood."

The second girl was wearing a small pink padded jacket, and her steps were brisk.

He held a candied haws in one hand, and a lunch box in the other, which contained the soup made by his mother.

A pair of big eyes are black and bright, looking very cute.

"Uncle Ping An! Uncle Ping An!"

The second girl shouted loudly.

I just yelled a few times, but there was no response.

"Peace tree?"

.........

Widow Wang is preparing today's New Year's Eve dinner at home, although her family is not rich.

But there is only one day throughout the year, so it is natural to eat better.

Widow Wang added a ladle of water to the pot with a smile on her face.

"Mother! Mother!"

At this time, the second girl hurried back.

Widow Wang hurriedly turned her head and subconsciously straightened her hair.

I just didn't see Li Pingan, so I couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter? I'm in a hurry. Where's your Uncle Pingan?"

"Uncle Ping An... Uncle Ping An... is gone!"

"what!?"

The mother and daughter hurried to Li Pingan's home.

The door was not closed, and Li Pingan seemed to have expected them to come back.

The pot was still hot, as if the dishes had been heated not long ago.

Spring Festival couplets are also new posts.

A letter was left for Widow Wang in the house.

The content of the letter is very simple, the general meaning is

"I went to the capital to collect debts, and I don't know when I'll be back.

As short as three to five months, as long as three to five years.

There is still some rice, flour, grain and oil in the house, so don't waste it for you.

I still have some money left, please take care of the house if you have time

——Don’t read~”

"Mother, mother!"

The second girl was not tall enough, so she stood on tiptoe and looked curiously.

"What was written in the letter?"

Widow Wang was stunned for a moment, and forced out a smile.

"No...it's nothing..Your Uncle Ping'an is on a long trip."

"Then when will he come back?"

The second girl shrugged her small mouth, almost crying.

Widow Wang said softly: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe... who knows."

.............

The mountains stretching in the distance, shrouded in clouds and mist, seem to have no end in sight.

The sound of the erhu resounded leisurely.

The old cow carried all of Li Ping'an's belongings, and there were more and more things.

There are two bags of millet, one bag of rice, one bag of kidneys, and some biscuits.

Two chickens, one rabbit...

There's even a sheep.

The old cow is also responsible for driving back the stray sheep from time to time.

Li Pingan walked slowly, as if he was out for an outing.

The old cow looked sad and gave him a hoof angrily.

Green hills, breeze, floating clouds......

Don't worry about choosing, don't worry.

Everything is passing by slowly and unconsciously.

There is a good saying, the books you have read, the road you have traveled.

They will all turn into flesh and blood and blend into your soul!

Li Pingan hummed a little song.

【Ding dong! 】

[Name: Li Ping'an, Lifespan: 290-300]

Three hundred years old?

Li Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Old cow, our lifespan has reached three hundred?

How old do you think a fairy can live?Will there be only the two of us left in this world? "

The tail behind the old cow's buttocks whirled, "Moo~"

Ben Niu doesn't care how long the immortal can live, can you fucking give me a little more salary.

Li Pingan just pretended not to hear, and continued to play the erhu.

There is a mighty wind ahead, and the world is vast.