[SD Doujin Xianliu] Song of the Years

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Rukawa didn't like fish since he was a child. There was no particular reason. He preferred chewy meat, such as beef and sheep. Xiandao scoffed at this, and turned the herring on the grill to tell him not to eat it.

Rukawa was gnawing on the grilled fish ahead of him, turning a deaf ear to it, thinking that there are still some advantages in the immortal way. This fish is tasty, salty and light, and the heat is also good.

You kid, why don't you let him eat it?

That's right, don't bully your friends.

Grandpa and grandma spoke for Rukawa at the same time, Rukawa's eyes became a little proud, Xiandao was a little depressed, watching his moving cheeks, he wanted to grab revenge, you beat me and you still eat so much.

Deserve it.

You won't feel guilty?

Rukawa spits out a fish head that has soaked up the sauce, and here it is for you.

Hey you guy!

outrageous.

Grandpa Xiandao drove the two people who were fighting aside, and stood in front of the charcoal grill, skillfully flipping the fish on the shelf. Grilled herring is Xiandao's favorite food since he was a child. He has baked it for many years and has become a craft .

Hey, which one do you think is better baked by me or my grandpa?

Rukawa answered without thinking, Grandpa.

Why?

Grandpa doesn't talk nonsense.

……

Rukawa hiccupped, still not satisfied, reached out to take another freshly baked one, and was about to tear it open and put it in his mouth, when Xiandao stared straight at him, he stopped his hand, why?

No, I'll see how much you can eat.

……

Let's see what's wrong, why don't you keep eating, hey, do you think it's because of cats that you eat so fast?

……idiot.

Xiandao had a full dinner, so he didn’t feel hungry this time. A fish could be tasted for a long time while chatting and laughing with Rukawa. , almost wanted to vomit, Rukawa knew that he had eaten enough and was about to call it a day. He glanced at the fish tail left in his hand, and was a little worried. He couldn't eat it anymore, and it was not good to waste it.

Glancing at Xiandao sitting beside him, Rukawa suddenly had an idea.

Zhang.

what?

Which is better, fish head or fish tail?

That must be a fishtail!

I think it's a fish head.

How is it possible, don't lie to me, all you have left are fish heads.

...Rukawa offered the fish tail that he folded off in his hand, and said, but I don't think the fish tail is delicious.

ah?Xiandao subconsciously took a bite, it was delicious and very fragrant, but where did you get it from, is the fish I bought incomplete?

I have leftovers.

…………

That night, Rukawa tossed and turned. For the first time, he was so bloated that he couldn't sleep. He kept hiccupping and smelled like herring. He tossed and turned until midnight, and kept staring at the ceiling. Immediately after opening the door, Xiandao who was standing outside was taken aback, and stopped hiccupping.

Xiandao also looked in shock, hey, you didn't sleep either.

what are you doing here.

Just came back from the bathroom.

Rukawa was a little blurry standing in the dim yellow night light, Xiandao wanted to see him clearly, reached out to turn on the headlight, and found that his face was not very good.

What's wrong with you?Are you not used to sleeping?

Rukawa rubbed his stomach, feeling depressed, bloated and very uncomfortable.

Immediately, Xiandao understood that he must have eaten too much, so he turned around and went into the living room, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, came here, and took some medicine.

Be a little more restrained in the future, and it's not like you won't be able to eat in the future.

Long winded.

Boy, next time you feel uncomfortable, don't tell me.

Rukawa snorted and didn't take it seriously. After taking the medicine, the discomfort in his stomach gradually began to ease, and he immediately felt drowsy. He went back to his room and was about to close the door, but Xiandao blocked it again.

Wait a minute.

what.

Immortal Dao disappeared in a flash, packed up and rushed over after a while, actually I can't sleep, how about moving here to chat with you?

Rukawa didn't know what to do, Xiandao had already got into the house with the quilt in his arms, and he couldn't do anything.

Xiandao made the floor quickly, turned off the lights and lay down on his back. He said he wanted to chat, but he didn't say a word, and fell asleep on his back faster than Rukawa.

The stomach distension eased, and it was easier to fall asleep, but Rukawa felt even more uncomfortable in a daze. There were obviously two berths, and Xiandao crossed the boundary not long after sleeping. One leg was so heavy that he couldn't move, and his arms were so tight that he couldn't breathe. He got angry, Rukawa's hair became furious, he kicked his feet in the dark, Xiandao didn't wake up, but moved, this time half of the person pressed over, and directly pressed Rukawa to the ground.

Idiot...it's on my stomach.

Well?Stomach... Xiandao seemed to hear it in his sleep, and adjusted his posture a little bit. Rukawa felt that this position was just right, and the breathing was smooth and the air was fresh and comfortable. , Is it still uncomfortable after reading a sentence, and fell asleep again.

Rukawa couldn't speak.

This idiot rubbed his chest!

At six o'clock in the morning, Hokkaido has not yet woken up, and the calm sea sleeps deeply. I don't know the time. Grandpa Xiandao got up on time, dressed and washed. He has the habit of morning exercises, and he has kept it for decades. Before Xiandao's father was still around , the father and son would go out together every day. Later, the person who followed him was replaced by Xiandao. In Sapporo, Xiandao would be woken up by his grandfather every morning, and he would walk to the beach with him. When he was young, his grandfather would exercise his muscles and bones. , he took off his shoes and socks and bare feet to pick up shells and those beautiful stones. Over time, he saved up a whole big pot of treasures, which he kept for many years. When his parents came to pick him up and go back to Tokyo, he didn’t bring anything with him. Let's go, only that jar of memories, I still hold on to it and never let go.

Ah Zhang, it's time to get up, you kid, why can't you get up like before.

Grandpa Xiandao muttered and pushed open the door, stunned.

Old woman, where is Zhang?

Are you sleeping?

There is no one in his room!

Then you look for other places.

Immortal Dao vaguely heard voices from outside, as if someone was calling him, it sounded familiar, but he was so sleepy that he couldn’t open his eyes, he crawled a few steps wrapped in a quilt, opened the door and muttered, you guys Are you looking for me?

How did you come here?Why bother Xiaofeng's sleep.

Xiandao yawned and burst into tears, he wasn't listening at all, what's the matter, grandpa.

get up!Come exercise with me.

Xiandao was shocked suddenly, he was refreshed, and he didn't dare to refuse, and when he turned around, he woke up Rukawa in the bed.

Rukawa woke up angrier than the sky, suddenly overwhelmed by unhappiness disturbed for no reason, grabbed Xiandao's hair and was about to get angry, suddenly heard Grandpa Xiandao's voice, subconsciously stopped.

Is Xiaofeng going too? Don't quarrel with others.

Xiandao grinned his teeth in pain, and insisted on going.

Then hurry up, young people, don't dawdle.

Did you hear, grandpa told us to hurry up, get up Feng.

……

Rukawa pretended to be unhappy, reluctantly sat up, and kept muttering how sleepy he was while wearing his clothes.

Let's catch up on sleep when we come back later, get up quickly.

Xiandao pulled him up from the bed and urged him to wash up.

As soon as Rukawa opened the door, he saw Grandma Xiandao cleaning the house, and said hello obediently, but it was a little strange that the room was not cold, but Grandma Xiandao was wearing wool gloves.

Ah Zhang, are you alright?

I'm coming.

Why do you get bigger and slower!

Yes yes, I will hurry up next time.

Grandma Xiandao told them to come back early for breakfast, and sent them out. Before Grandpa Xiandao left, she took off her gloves, thinking that it was cold outside, and asked Grandpa Xiandao to put them on.

I know, I know, the old woman talks so much every day.

Grandpa Xiandao said so, shaking his head non-stop.

Rukawa watched and listened, for some reason, he suddenly thought of his deceased mother. He found that many people have the same feelings. When his mother was still alive, he always cared about his father all the time. In the cold winter, she would use her own feet to warm her father's slippers every day. If her life can be extended, the grandparents of Xiandao must be the portrayal of them decades later.

Thinking about it carefully, it turned out that his mother had been away from him and his father for so long.

What are you thinking?

my mother.

oh?Xiandao was a little curious, turned his head to look at him, and the hot air he exhaled turned into mist and turned white.

Rukawa walked beside him with his clothes in his pockets, with a calm tone without waves, and suddenly wanted to know how she was doing.

Don't worry, heaven is a good place.

But without me and dad.

Xiandao was silent for a moment, and Rukawa was still expressionless as usual. He said that seeing the life of Xiandao's grandparents, he would think of whether his mother was lonely alone.

What are you going to do if she is lonely?

eat with her.

Ok?

Rukawa told Xiandao that when he was a child, he didn't understand the meaning of death. He would often put his mother's photo on the table when eating. Only when he grows up does he understand what kind of sadness missing is. For a person who has passed away, only uninterrupted missing can make her disappear. He hopes that his mother will always be there, just like when he was alive.

Looks like I have to figure out a way.

what.

Xiandao blinked at him twice, you can give me a picture of your mother!

……

I often go out to play, and I can help you travel with her.

……

Rukawa realized that he couldn't think of words that could describe his mood at the moment. Xiandao always said things that made him unpredictable, just like all the unexpected joy he brought.

So what, you can't replace me.

Um!I know!Because you are unique.

Rukawa didn't speak any more, but Xiandao saw an imperceptible warmth in his eyes.

Zhang.

Ok?

To keep exercising.

Oh!

stay healthy.

Xiandao probably understood what he wanted to say, and grinned, the sun rose behind him, illuminating the sea in his eyes, and you too!

Rukawa stared at him for a long time, recalling the uniqueness that Xiandao said just now, at that moment his heart felt a little hot.

Is it unique?

In fact, so is Xiandao.