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It's not that enemies don't get together.

Wan Yun sighed, and suddenly decided to go forward to say hello, and was about to take a step forward, when a naughty young man of the same age showed up lazily.He is Wang Jianyan.Children outside the staff.Wang Jianyan's face was still plump, young and light, he was a good hand at flirting with girls, he swayed from side to side with his fan, and walked forward, putting his arms around Luo Fu's soft shoulders.

"Hi, Little Fairy Luo!" Wang Jianyan yelled, and greeted him very affectionately.

Luo Fu calmly nodded at Wang Jianyan with a slight smile, and pushed his hand away calmly.The maid Azhi and the nanny leave knowingly.

Wang Jian blocked the group of people with his body, and said with a playful smile, "Daughter Luo Xiaoxian, it's the Lantern Festival, play with a dog. Tease me, tease me! Bark bark!"

"You are insane!" Azhi, the maidservant, cursed with her hips on her hips.

Wan Yun didn't want to go to the theater, because she knew that Luo Fu had no plays to watch, and she also knew that Luo Fu would still look gentle and dazed, so she pointed to another road with lanterns and said to Chun Hua, " Let's go over there and have a look, it smells of oil, I don't know if there is something good."

The master and servant ordered a spring roll.

Wan Yun cupped her hands and ate, and said, "Tell me about Fu Sui again."

"Sister Fusui!" Chunhua suddenly shouted.

"I told you to gossip about her, why are you calling her name?" Wan Yun blamed, but when she turned her head, Fu Sui was saluting her with a bundle on her back.

"...You're going home today? Why is it so fast? Today is also the Ghost Festival." Wan Yun rubbed her nose, a little embarrassed.

"Hungry Ghost Festival and Ching Ming Festival are celebrated by the living for the dead to see. It doesn't matter. After the funeral preparations are cleaned up, they will come back naturally." Fusui's tone was as steady as a piece of iron.

It was the first time for Wan Yun to hear her talk so much, maybe it was because of the red lanterns, her face turned bloody when she looked at Fu Sui.

"Do you want to go shopping together?" Wan Yun asked tentatively.

Fusui hesitated.

Chunhua took her arm and urged, "Let's go, let's go."

The three of them walked a few steps, and met Luo Fu and his party again, Wang Jianyan disappeared, but beside Luo Fu, there was an extra son from Yushu Linfeng, who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and was two heads taller than Luo Fu.

Chun Hua cautiously approached Wan Yun's ear, "Luo Xian, it's Mr. Luo Xian. But isn't he in the capital? Why are you back again? I haven't seen him in Changliang for many years."

"The capital is only thirty miles away from Changliang, so it's easy to come and go." Wan Yun said in a low voice, "No one is allowed to come back to visit relatives."

Fu Sui looked at Luo Xian, then at the child Luo Fu was leading, his eyes were as dull as two turtles.Wan Yun guessed that she was thinking about something, but couldn't remember it, just like herself.

"Mr. Luo, hello Miss Luo." Wan Yun said politely.

Before the Luo family could return the gift, Fusui started to turn around and run wildly.

Wan Yun was stunned for a while, and then yelled at Luo's family, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Immediately after, she chased after her, shouting non-stop, "Fu Sui! Fu Sui!"

Fusui slipped into the Goulan Villa, where a hundred operas were being performed.

Fusui didn't realize that he was laughing wildly.

Many ladies and sons of high-ranking officials and noble families came to join in the fun, and the gold and jade were stirred up, and they were forbidden to walk.Lions go through fire rings, and men and women in strange clothes carry a hundred plates on their heads.Like a cloud-piercing arrow, Fusui crashed into the lively scene with a "swoosh".She was laughing and laughing in the circus, avoiding the chasing big man, she saw a circle of fire, she wanted to go through it like a lion, but at a certain moment, she saw two familiar figures.

Luo Fu and Luo Xian also walked up.Luo Goudan, Ah Zhi and Mammy stayed where they were.

Fusui deliberately climbed onto the ledge decorated with colorful lights.Every time she climbed a step towards the lamp stand, the lamp stand would tilt and shake, like a reed blown by the wind, ready to collapse at any moment.Tourists looked up with wide-eyed eyes, and exclaimed from time to time.

"Brother, what is she going to do? You persuade her." Luo Fu tugged on Luo Xian's sleeve.

Luo Xian pursed his lips and remained silent, his face was stern under the night.He came back this time specifically to visit his old teacher who was seriously ill, and he didn't expect to have some unexpected gains.If Fu Sui died, his serious trouble would be over.

Luo Fu understood what his brother meant, and kept looking into the depths of his eyes.

Luo Xian didn't dare to look back.

Luo Fu's eyes began to darken.She suddenly realized that she was reckless, the years were flowing, her whole life was contemptible, it was herself and others.

Chapters 8, 9, and 10

Hundreds of colored gauze lamps on the lamp stand illuminate Fusui transparently. She is like a transparent gem excavated in a mine, surrounded by high and low gauze lanterns.The wick of the lantern was very lively, and Fusui felt happy. She hadn't had such joy for a long time, like a dry and withered well meeting nectar for a long time.She could witness the beating heart of a lantern.When climbing the towering lampstand, she has such good skills that she is not a woman at all.There was strength in her hands and feet.Pain gives birth to potential, and Fusui senses that her soul is hovering above her head.She is being guided, going straight up.She was silently prostrating, worshiping a bodhisattva that does not exist in the world.Fusui suddenly scoffed at the coldness of life, and she no longer trembled.

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