Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

No matter how boring Fu Yichen was, there were times when he couldn't hold it back. After hearing a promise, he raised the corners of his lips, "Okay."

There was still a Grand Tutor Qi waiting at the Qi Mansion, Qi Wenyao didn't say much, waved goodbye and trotted over.

Grand Tutor Qi saw him all of a sudden, and took the initiative to meet him.

After meeting them, there was another silence. Just after the quarrel, both of them had a thorn in their hearts.

"Father, I'm back." Qi Wenyao didn't care about face so much, and took the initiative once he was born and second time.

Mrs. Qi smiled, and said as if there had been no dispute, "Feng Da, let's go in."

It was getting late, Grand Tutor Qi said: "It's time to go to sleep, father will take you back to your room."

Qi Wenyao has seen the painful memories, and regrets what he said.However, when he thought that Grand Tutor Qi might still want to decide to send him away without authorization, he didn't want to show such a good temper, lest Grand Tutor Qi would make more progress.

He was pondering whether to make it clear today or discuss it tomorrow, and he was speechless all the way.

When they returned to the room, the dishes and chopsticks on the table were cleaned up, and the quilts they slept on were also neatly folded.The house has not only returned to its usual cleanliness, but also has a touch of eye-catching green.

Qi Wenyao saw the extra plants by the window at a glance, "What is that?"

"Jasmine, it hasn't bloomed yet." Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "I was afraid that you would be bored in the house, so I asked someone to bring over a pot. If you have nothing to do, water it, and you will see it when it gets warmer." It's blooming."

Do you mean not to send him to Bailin Prefecture?Qi Wenyao was surprised for a moment, and then willingly apologized to Mrs. Qi, "Father, I shouldn't have said..."

"Father and son have nothing to say. It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Qi Wenyao agreed and sent the man to the door.He glanced at Jasmine, took out the flare given by Fu Yichen from his sleeve, and placed it by the bed within reach.After Zhang Luo was done, he lay down on the bed, playing chess with Duke Zhou at ease again.

Qi Wenyao was not sleepy, he was half asleep and half awake until dawn.At dawn, he didn't stay up in bed, washed up and went to find Mrs. Qi for breakfast.

Most of the people here also eat three meals a day, but there are few court officials who have to settle the affairs of the day when they go to court.Mrs. Qi has been in court for 20 years, and she is used to skipping lunch. She attaches great importance to breakfast, so she prepared porridge with buns and fried dough sticks for him, and she ate very full meals for herself.

Qi Wenyao felt that Grand Tutor Qi was particularly worried recently, so he should eat more, "Father, why don't you have some snacks at noon."

Mrs. Qi shook her head, "I will accompany you to dinner."

Qi Wenyao wanted to refuse.

The company Mrs. Qi said was really company, because he was not hungry, so he put down his chopsticks casually, and concentrated on watching him eat.Speaking of which, Fu Yichen is also like this, when trying to find a way to eat with him, he would have to eat four or five meals a day...

"Okay." Qi Wenyao thought that Fu Yichen could accompany him, so there was no reason to refuse Yuanshen's own father, "If you have nothing to do, we can talk together."

Mrs. Qi was very happy and put a big warm meat bun in his bowl.

After breakfast, it's time for a pleasant idle time again.

Taifu Qi cheered up and arranged the house. Not only did he buy the things Qi Wenyao needed, but he also planted a yard of camellias in memory of his late wife, and he happily went to take care of them every day.Qi Wenyao felt that his identity was not suitable for accompanying him, so he decided to go back to the room and lay down, squinted for a while, but couldn't sleep, got up and thought about the signaling pipe that Fu Yichen had given him.

What is the principle?Is the smoke so heavy that doors, windows and walls can't stop it?

Qi Wenyao really wanted to open one and try it out, holding it in his hand and looking around.

"Master," the little maid suddenly came over and said, "Master Wei is here."

"Oh, invite him in."

After Fu Yichen recovered his temper, Qi Wenyao didn't see that guy as King of Kings because of all kinds of swells.His inflation was only aimed at Fu Yichen, and he was still polite to others, such as Wei Quan. He thought that this man had a better attitude when he thought of guarding him outside Qi's mansion every day in order to protect him, so he went to the door to greet him.

Wei Quan misunderstood what he meant, and stood at the door and refused to go in, "Subordinates, come down and pass on a message."

"Have you found Qin Luoxiao?"

Wei Quan didn't answer, but just spoke according to the order, "My lord invites you to gather in the neighboring courtyard at Xushi."

"Okay. Mr. Wei is tired after guarding for so long, come in for some tea..."

"Thank you Mr. Qi for your kindness." Wei Quan said with a righteous face, "This subordinate is going to patrol."

"Oh...Master Wei, go slowly."

After Wei Quan left, Qi Wenyao explained to the maid, telling her to remind herself when the time comes.When he is idle at home, he learns to watch the alarm clock, and he also pricks up his ears to listen to the alarm clock outside, but he is still lazy and likes to use an artificial alarm clock.

After explaining, Qi Wenyao continued to go back to being a salted fish doing nothing, and continued to fight against the impulsive idea of ​​playing with signal tubes.

During lunch, he explained to Grand Tutor Qi.Grand Tutor Qi had already accepted the fact that he and King Jing had no clear relationship, and only said "come back soon", with a serious expression clearly showing the determination of "I won't sleep if you don't come back".

Qi Wenyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll be back when I finish talking."

Fu Yichen didn't talk much, so it shouldn't be long.

With this in mind, before going out, Qi Wenyao asked the cook to cook him a cup of dessert that would clear his heart and reduce his fire.Yesterday I ate two grilled chickens with Mrs. Qi, and I had a late-night supper at Fu Yichen's place, and my work and rest were still chaotic, so I had to eat something refreshing to calm myself down.

He went next door as agreed.As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Fu Yichen sitting alone under the tree, "What are you doing?"

It's almost winter, the sun is still warm during the day, and the wind is blowing at night, which is not ordinary cold.In the wind-shielding room at the other end, why does Fu Yichen have to abuse himself, sitting under the tree where the wind is blowing.

Fu Yichen got up, pointed at the stone table, "Look."

"The incense burner, and..." Qi Wenyao really couldn't see what was tightly wrapped, "Can I open it?"

"Well, let's go."

Qi Wenyao tore the wrapping paper unceremoniously, opened it and saw that there were fireworks and firecrackers inside, and laughed, "You came here to play with this?"

Fu Yichen didn't laugh with him, and said with a straight face, "It's not for fun."

"Ah, I can't play." Qi Wenyao was quite regretful, and he couldn't bear to let go of it, "I bought everything..."

Fu Yichen looked at the reluctance in his arms, and failed to hold back, "It's really not thoughtful to report the message with thick smoke. Try fireworks tonight."

Qi Wenyao realized that he was nervous when he saw the smiling face, and curled his lips, "Speak directly when you have something to say, don't pant."

"Great breath?"

"It's just half a sentence, and it's a blind joke." After Qi Wenyao finished speaking, he didn't care whether Fu Yichen understood it or not, and concentrated on stirring up the fireworks to be played, "Which one will be released first... a small one. What is this?"

Fu Yichen looked at him expressionlessly, "I don't understand."

Qi Wenyao couldn't believe it anymore, "Have you never played?"

Fu Yichen nodded.

"Don't play during the holidays?" Qi Wenyao looked at Fu Yichen and nodded again, and suddenly understood, "Oh, you are King Jing, of course it's not your turn to do this kind of rough work."

But Fu Yichen said, "I never let it go before."

Qi Wenyao glanced away, and felt disobedient memories popping up again.

How could Fu Yichen have any chance to have fun.When relatives visit during festivals, they often gossip about mothers who gave birth out of wedlock.The uncle felt ashamed and told the mother and son to hide in the backyard and not come out. Fu Yichen's memory of the festival was only his mother crying.After entering the Moshuang Sect, Fu Yichen didn't suffer all the hardships and waited for someone to raise him. After being taken care of by his master, he did more groceries, and had a meal at Qin's house during the festival, and then consciously left without disturbing the family reunion.

The little boy who was alone in his mind gradually became blurred.Qi Wenyao looked again, only to see Fu Yichen who couldn't express his sorrow and joy.

"Come and try." Qi Wenyao felt sympathetic and insisted on playing with Fu Yichen.

They came to an open place in the middle of the yard.Qi Wenyao looked at where the lead wire was, put the cannon not far away, took a piece of incense from the incense burner, walked over to light it, and ran back immediately when he saw the lead wire was lit.

Fu Yichen didn't care what happened to the cannon, and reached out to help him.

"Look at me, watch the gun!"

The cannon was a small one, and it didn't make much noise, and the flame disappeared after a few crackles.

Qi Wenyao was already very happy, pushing Fu Yichen, "You try."

Fu Yichen complied.Walk over, put down the cannon, light it, and walk back.Standing beside him quietly watched the burning end.Keeping a calm face throughout the whole process, he was the one who looked at him the most. He smiled and asked seriously, "Don't you like it?"

"It's you who don't like it. Lighting a cannon is like lighting a mosquito coil." Qi Wenyao ignored Fu Yichen, and walked over to pick a big guy.

He was just complaining, but Fu Yichen took it seriously, "What should I do?"

Qi Wenyao found that the lead wires of the big fireworks were so short, so he estimated, "Run faster."

Fu Yichen thought he was afraid, "I'll help you."

"No, it's interesting to do it yourself. The faster you run, the more fun it is."

Fu Yichen looked at him suspiciously, "What should I do if I'm injured?"

Qi Wenyao let off the big fireworks, "No! Just watch."

Fu Yichen looked at him obediently.

Qi Wenyao rolled his eyes, "Don't look at me, look at this. This time, let's show you a spectacular one so that you can learn a lot."

He was excited, but the wind was not very cooperative.I wanted to light a fuse with incense, but a gust of wind blew the fuse away for a while.Finally, the wind stopped, and he continued to work hard. As soon as he saw the flames, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and it was extinguished.

Qi Wenyao was a little irritable, and took a few more incense sticks to make a handful, "I don't believe it!"

The simple and crude method was really effective, and the fuse was ignited.

It just burns too fast.

"Oh my god!" Qi Wenyao saw that the lead wire was about to burn out and ran back quickly. He tripped over something on the way and staggered, his body dangling and about to fall on his face.

Fu Yichen fished him back, and by the way turned back to the direction where he could see the fireworks.

After several sounds, the fireworks rose and bloomed in the sky.

"Wow." Qi Wenyao finally saw the fireworks as he wished, and couldn't help feeling, "It's worth the fall."

Fu Yichen's voice was still so calm, "It's not worth it."

"You are really..." Qi Wenyao wanted to stare at the disappointment, but turned his head but was stunned.

Fu Yichen was smiling.

The corners of his lips were raised high, only the playful spirit that followed the fireworks was left in his eyes, and he looked a little silly looking up desperately, like a child who was addicted to seeing novelty gadgets and forgot everything.

Qi Wenyao looked at the eyes reflecting the fireworks, and lost his mind for a moment.

What I saw were fireworks, but also that smile.

He tried his best to find a color that was more stunning and brilliant than the stars and the moon, and it was blooming in Fu Yichen's eyes at the moment, so beautiful that it didn't seem real.

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