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For 13 years, every year in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the stars and days alternate every day, the breeze comes slowly, the moon shines on the world, the mountain streams are clear springs, and the morning dew is sweet. The tree got covered in mud, but the child who still wanted to stuff the biggest jujube into Lan Zhan's hands touched people's hearts with a bright smile.

Wei Ying raised his chin and asked Lan Zhan who was reading, "Am I prettier than the book?"

Lan Zhan put down the book: "Yes."

Wei Ying would actually be shy, and blushed with a smile: "Old man, old man, it's been more than ten years, why do you still use a book to cover your reading, if you want to read it, just read it openly~!"

Lan Zhan put down the book. Since Wei Ying came back this time, Lan Zhan's eyes are no longer as safe as before, and Wei Ying can read out a tenderness and hotness every second: "It's you who Look at me."

Wei Ying is not ready to reason: "How do you know that I am watching you if you don't look at it!"

Lan Zhan smiled lightly: "Well, it makes sense."

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan, you've talked a lot since I came back, and you'll go along with everything I say. Are you planning to keep doing this in the future?"

Lan Zhan: "Well, try my best."

Wei Ying didn't hear the implication, and was still complacent, so Lan Zhan agreed~

The seven days passed quickly, and every day Lan Zhan waited for Wei Ying to wake up together, then went out to eat, and accompanied him to the places where he was naughty when he was a child, Wei Ying always tossed and tossed before going to bed at night, Lan Zhan It is to endure while instilling spiritual power into him.

On the morning of the seventh day, Wei Ying was still leaning on Lan Zhan to count his eyelashes, when there was a knock on the door from the yard.

Wei Ying sat up abruptly: "Who is it?"

"Little bastard! It's been seven days since I came back! I'll be waiting for you at home! You're wandering around in a dream, right?!" It was Yu Ziyuan's anxious voice.

The two got up and quickly got dressed, Lan Zhan went to open the door, and bowed his hands respectfully: "Mother-in-law."

Yu Ziyuan stretched her neck to look inside: "Where is Ah Xian?!"

Lan Zhan: "Be safe, mother-in-law, Wei Ying...he has changed, don't worry if you see him."

Yu Ziyuan: "I'm only worried if I don't see you! Hurry up! You two children haven't seen me for so many days! Do you want to kill me?!"

Wei Ying poked his head out from the door frame: "Mother-in-law! I'm out! Are you ready~"

Yu Ziyuan: "Sizhui has already told me that you have been sacrificed for your skin, get out of here!"

Wei Ying quickly ran out, hid behind Lan Zhan, and smiled, "Mother-in-law!"

Yu Ziyuan pulled Wei Ying over and slapped Wei Ying on the back. Of course, she didn't use much force, and her tears rolled along with her, her nasal voice choked up: "Choose someone with such a thin body, why don't you deliberately prevent me from hitting him?"

Wei Ying touched his whole body without a handkerchief, so he could only use his sleeve to wipe Yu Ziyuan's face: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, you can cook me more delicious food, beat it after fattening up, use purple Electric shock! Don't hurt your hand."

Yu Ziyuan glared at Wei Ying angrily and painfully: "Zhan'er has long wings and can fly away, right?! When I came back, I was in a hurry to close the door. Don't you know how anxious the elders are?!"

Lan Zhan helped to excuse him: "Mother-in-law, Wang Ji is ignorant and wants to drag Wei Ying back to recuperate."

Yu Ziyuan looked Wei Ying up and down: "Healing?! Where did you get hurt? Who did it? My son got hurt right after he came back?! Who is impatient!"

Wei Ying pressed Yu Ziyuan's hand looking for the injury on his body: "It's not me who was injured, the original owner of this body was bullied, I'm fine, Lan Zhan has healed me!" After speaking, he jumped again Turned around to prove that he was healthy.

Yu Ziyuan: "Since it's all right, go to your master now! Let her old man rest assured! Go! Zhan'er goes with the sword!"

Wei Ying: "I haven't seen Jiang Cheng and sister..."

Yu Ziyuan: "Go to see your master! We will all go to Lan's to wait for you!"

Wei Ying smiled: "Okay, okay, I see."

After coaxing Yu Ziyuan away, Wei Ying said, "I can't help it, I still want to see you tomorrow, but my mother-in-law just 'called' to the door, let's go today~"

Lan Zhan: "Well, let's go to Master's place first."

Wei Ying: "Good!"

The hermitage of scattered people in Baoshan...

The two of them wielded their swords, and when they reached the mountain where the Sanren of Baoshan lived in seclusion, they could vaguely see from the sky what seemed to be red threads winding around the mountain several times.

Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan, the master's mountain...why is the red silk wrapped around it?"

Lan Zhan: "Maybe it's some new spell master has practiced."

Wei Ying: "Well, it must be some fun spell."

When I got to the place, I saw not only red silk, but also red lanterns hanging in rows.

Wei Ying: "Is there... a happy event?"

Lan Zhan was also a little confused: "To welcome you?"

The two of them guessed until the door. The door was wide open, and the inside was extremely festive. Just as Wei Ying was about to step in, Lan Zhan grabbed his arm and said, "Wei Ying."

Only then did Wei Ying remember to salute at the door, and when he returned, he and Lan Zhan knelt down to salute respectfully: "Grandson Lan Zhan/Wei Ying, come to visit Master."

The spiritual power of the Baoshan Sanren in the courtyard was transmitted: "Come in~"

The two got up and walked into the courtyard together. The moment Lan Zhan entered, his spiritual power was banned. At the same time, a person jumped out from the door and pulled the two away, scaring Wei Ying: "Lan Zhan!"

With amazing arm strength, Lan Zhan broke free from the restraints: "Wei Ying!"

The puller hurriedly shouted: "Hanguang-jun! Me! Jingyi and Jinling!"

Behind Wei Ying: "Father! It's SiZhui!"

After the two heard it clearly, they fell silent.

The three children: "You two separate first, there is a surprise for you, come with us!" Only then did they successfully separate the two and take each to a room.

As soon as he entered the room, Si Zhui took out a set of bright red wedding clothes: "Daddy! Put on quickly!"

Wei Ying stared at the clothes of the fancier and was stunned: "This...is for me?"

SiZhui: "Well, my grandmother and grandmother said that my father has always wanted to give Dad a big wedding, and this is a wedding dress embroidered by my grandmother, aunt and the others."

A warm current passed through the heart and rushed straight to the eye sockets: "Okay."

After putting on the inner clothes, Wei Ying picked up the outer robe and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "This nine-petal lotus is exquisite, and it was embroidered by my sister! The water ripples below are the handwriting of my mother and stepmother, right? Haha, this scroll The cloud pattern is also beautiful! It's my mother!"

SiZhui: "Father has good eyesight! You guessed everything right!" Then he opened the neckline to show Wei Ying, and on the opposite side was 'forget' and 'envy'.

Wei Ying: "This is... Lan Zhan?"

SiZhui: "Not all, I went to the back room to find my father's handwriting, and my aunt copied it according to my father's handwriting and then embroidered it."

Help Wei Ying put it on, the two words are just overlapped on the chest inside the clothes.

Si Zhui took out a red band to wipe his forehead: "Father! Don't forget to wipe your forehead!"

Wei Ying: "And the red forehead?"

SiZhui: "Well, my great-grandmother said that the color of forehead wipes that our Lan family usually wears doesn't look good with wedding clothes, so she specially asked someone to do it!"

Wei Ying raised his hand to wear it, but Si Zhui stopped him: "I didn't ask you to wear it yourself! I helped my father put it on later, and yours is with my father."

Wei Ying smirked: "Oh! By the way, why should I serve you alone, and Lan Zhan is Jingyi and Jin Ling?"

Si Zhui: "You don't have spiritual power right now... so you can control it. Father, even though your great-grandmother has forbidden spiritual power... I'm afraid you won't be able to control it alone."

"That's right." Wei Ying wanted to laugh thinking of Jingyi and Jin Ling's eagerness to reveal their identities just now.

"What does Lan Zhan's wedding dress look like?" Wei Ying, who was admiring the wedding dress in front of the mirror, asked.

SiZhui: "Same as yours."

Wei Ying: "Do you have a hijab?"

SiZhui: "Hijab? Grandma said that it is for women's weddings. You and your father must know how to wear it, so you are not prepared."

Wei Ying: "It's okay, do you have any extra red silk? Just cut a piece for me."

SiZhui has always been honest, after listening to Wei Ying's words, he obediently went to find him, and finally cut a square piece of red silk: "Daddy, here it is."

Wei Ying picked it up and looked at the light: "Not bad!" Then he folded it and put it in his sleeve.

SiZhui: "Father, we've changed everything and we're going out."

Wei Ying: "Good!"

Opening the door, Lan Zhan, dressed in the same happy attire, also came out from the opposite room, standing in the sunlight, with a tall and straight figure, looking tenderly at Wei Ying.

Lan Zhan stretched out his hand, palm facing up: "Wei Ying."

Wei Ying took two steps and put his hand in Lan Zhan's palm: "You knew that earlier?"

Lan Zhan: "Just now."

Several children of the younger generation led the two of them to the front hall.

Entering the hall, Baoshan Sanren sat in the middle, Qingheng couple and Zangse couple stood on the left and right of Baoshan Sanren, people from the Lan family and Jiang family filled the hall to the brim.

Wei Ying: "Mother! Father! Master!..."

Before the man finished shouting, Zang Se gave him a gesture of silence, so that he could concentrate on completing the etiquette of the big wedding.

Lan Xichen: "Today, Lan Wangji from Gusu Lan's family and Wei Wuxian from Yunmeng Jiang's family have become Taoist couples, and they will depend on each other forever. One worship to heaven and earth... two visits to the high hall...the Taoist couples pay respects to each other~"

After the ceremony is complete, serve tea to the elders in order and accept the congratulatory gifts from the elders.

After everything is over, a few juniors will send the two of them back to Yunshen's home where they don't know where.

The time of Haishi is approaching, Wei Ying: "I said why the stepmother rushed us to see the master so early in the morning, so it turned out that she had prepared such a big surprise."

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying in red in front of him. This scene gradually overlapped with the boy 13 years ago. He stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Ying into his arms: "Wei Ying."

Wei Ying knew that Lan Zhan must be thinking about the past again, feeling sad in his heart, and rubbed against his arms: "It's all good, I really won't leave this time."

Thinking of the red silk that Si Zhui asked for during the day, Wei Ying pulled it out of his sleeve, straddled Lan Zhan, covered the two of them with the red silk, and the two faces continued to enlarge in each other's pupils until finally there were only each other's eyes .

"Lan Zhan, thank you for waiting for me."

"Wei Ying, thank you for letting me wait."

After 13 years, the two souls who have been tightly intertwined since birth finally gave themselves completely to each other at this moment...

"Lan Zhan! No! I want to... hey! You'll wait..."

"Wei Ying?"

"Lan Zhan!...you slow...it hurts!..."

"Wei Ying..."

"Lan Zhan...yes...just..."

A month later...

"Little Martial Uncle! Last time we met, I forgot to say that Xue Yang seems to be looking for you!"

"Oh? Okay, thank you Xian."

"Wei Wuxian! You don't want to lose face! The little uncle is still here, take your hands off Zhan! Second Young Master Lan! Can't you stand up?"

"My own Taoist couple, my own husband, how can I rely on you to take care of me?! Are you jealous?! What? You were scolded by Jinxuan again yesterday?"

"none of your business!"

"Okay, okay, it's hard to come to Jinling Terrace once, so don't quarrel, forget the machine! I made pork ribs and lotus root soup, and I will bring some back to Mrs. Qingheng later, and Ah Cheng, you also give it to your mother and aunt. Bring some back."

The three younger brothers said in unison: "Okay, sister!"

One sister and three younger brothers, just like that night when Jiang Yanli was carrying little Wei Ying on his back, Jiang Cheng was holding dates, and Lan Zhan was holding a lantern. No matter how time goes by, this family relationship will always tightly affect the hearts of the four of them. , such as the stars accompanied by the night, never separated for a day.