Grind incense

"Gui Er, if you miss me, put on my clothes and pretend to be me and look in the mirror, it's as if you've seen me. You can always pretend to look like me, even Daxue and Xiaoxue I can't tell the difference." Zhu Rengui leaned over and touched the two snow mastiffs that were rubbing against his side with his hands, Daxue was holding his trouser legs, and Xiaoxue was rubbing against his robe.

"I know, you are not even as good as Daxue and Xiaoxue, and I won't keep you anymore, but before you leave, you have to do something important for our Zhu family, and I won't keep you after I finish it." Zhu Rengui choked up and said .

Zhu Rengui's so-called major event is to let her elder brother Zhu Guiren go to live upstairs in Bianyang.

"Where is Bianyanglou?" Seeing Zhu Guiren's sullen face, I asked a little puzzled, this nobleman's village is full of ecstasy caves, is there any place that makes people suffer? !

"The Bieyang Building is located on a small island in the middle of the lake in the Bieyuan of the noble man. Even the rowers are young women. Before boarding the boat, the boat lady needs to drink a pot of Hehe soup given by the boat lady. I chose twenty girls for me..." Zhu Guiren bowed his head and said nothing at this point with a red face.

I looked up at Zhu Guiren, a little worried about his frail body.

"Actually..." Zhu Guiren moved his lips and looked at me with some sadness.

"Actually, I would like to ask you to do me a favor. Write a letter for me. I wonder if you would like it?" I said to Zhu Guiren.

"Of course I do." Zhu Guiren readily agreed, "I'm just afraid you'll annoy me."

This letter of mine is to be sent to Nianxiang, but I don’t know how to write traditional Chinese characters. I’m afraid that if my simplified Chinese characters are delivered to him, he won’t be able to understand if it’s wrong. I’m afraid he will misunderstand me. the meaning of.

I roughly told Zhu Guiren what I wanted to express, because I wanted Zhu Guiren to write it on behalf of me. It's not cloudy, but Nianxiang is clear at a glance.

"I remember that night you leaned over the old mulberry tree and said a word to me. You said that when I climbed up the mulberry tree that year, picked a handful of mulberries, and handed them to your palm when I came down, you felt very sad. Happy. It’s not true that the story about my dead scriptures has spread to Beijing. I’m still alive, but I’m afraid we won’t see each other again in the future. However, in this life, no matter where the world ends, life or death, I always miss you ..."

Before I finished speaking, I rushed out, leaned on the railing and yelled twice.

It took a long time for Zhu Guiren to come out to find me. I believed that he had already written it for me, and said that he wanted me to look over it to see if there was anything wrong.

In the evening, I lit the lamp and read the letter that Zhu Guiren wrote for me word by word, and Zhu Guiren was taken to Bianyanglou early.

The letter written by Zhu Guiren was obscure, and I didn’t realize my carelessness until I studied it for half a night. It was already the fourth watch when I read it, and I felt that Zhu Guiren’s letter was not bad, so I turned on the light and went to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and when I sat up after untiing my clothes, I saw Zhu Guiren propping his head aside, drinking the body-reinforcing soup from the kitchen.

Zhu Guiren had dark circles under his eyes, and gave me a bleak smile with a haggard face. For some reason, his smile made me want to grind incense. It seems that Nianxiang always smiles like this, as if it is his expression to the whole world. They are all gloomy, but they just want to squeeze out a little smile for me to see.

In short, the smile Zhu Guiren threw at me made me feel a little sad and unhappy, so I also gave him a bleak smile.

"I've finished my soup, you clean up, and we can start!" Zhu Guiren stood up, supported his waist, and said while shaking his body.

I gave Zhu Guiren a sympathetic look, and I couldn't imagine how he was able to escape from the body of more than 20 tiger and wolf women last night.

I brought a few things with me, Zhu Guiren didn't even bring a bag, so I helped him into the hired carriage.

"I hope God will take care of Zhu's family, and everything last night will have a good result." Zhu Rengui didn't come to see him off, but just sent a word from the waiter.

Zhu Guiren's body was itchy and couldn't bear the bumps of the carriage, so I let him lie in my arms.

Zhu Guiren closed his eyes half-closed and asked me where the carriage was heading.

I told him that we were going to northern Xinjiang, where a friend of mine was fighting in northern Xinjiang.

Zhu Guiren has a strange habit of staying in the hotel on the way. He never wears bright clothes, and he doesn't like black and white. He only wears gray, but it's not all gray, there are light gray and soot. , dark gray..., from which there are all kinds of gray that I can't think of, and I don't know that there are so many kinds of gray in this world.

Zhu Guiren still had embroidery on his gray clothes, and the embroidery was also gray flowers. If you don't look closely, no one will notice that his gray robe has flowers on the sleeves, but Zhu Guiren is quite concerned about those gray embroidery, It can also explain a lot of reasoning.