Ming Yu

The snow fell harder and harder, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.

Hua Niansu looked over the stone tablet and landed on the snow-white grave, and took two steps forward, her chest was stabbed, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her body shook involuntarily.

After Yuan Chengfeng set up the sacrifice, he happened to see this scene when he turned around, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling man: "Brother, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"Little Phoenix...?" Jun Wulei rushed forward, frowning and asked: "But the illness has not recovered yet?"

With pale lips, Hua Niansu shook her head, firmly pushed away the hand that was supporting her, put a stick of incense on each of the two graves, kowtowed three times earnestly, and knelt down in front of the tombstone, His eyes were red and he stared at the front in a daze, without saying a word, but the fisted hand hanging by his side trembled a little.

Daddy, I brought my father and king to see you.You have knowledge under the spring, please bless your father, he will be free from illness and disaster in his life, and be safe and healthy.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, and a quarter of an hour later, large flakes of snow piled up on his shoulders and eyebrows.

As the snow fell harder and harder, Yuan Chengfeng went down the mountain to get an umbrella from the boat.

Jun Wulei walked forward, took off his thick sable fur and put it on the young man's shoulders, caressing his tear-filled face, his cheeks were wet and cold, and the cold touch made him a little touched, with puzzled eyes .

"Little Phoenix, why are you so sad? Is it because the little wooden bird broke? Don't cry, the old boy will go back and carve a more delicate gadget for you to wear with you."

"Father..." Hua Niansu raised her head and looked at him quietly for a moment, her moist eyes were like the sky washed by water, with a deep sadness that he couldn't understand: "Say a few words with sir, sir He treats the child very well, and is very important to the child."

Jun Wulei scratched his head, looked at him, then at the tombstone, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He walked to the grave, lit a stick of incense, clasped his hands together and bowed three times, then took out the wine gourd hanging from his waist, sprinkled half a pot of wine around the grave, thought for a while and said, "This is me. The monkey wine brewed for Xiao Feifei is very sweet, he likes to drink it the most, and I invite you to try it today."

"Mr. chooses the word peach blossom. I think Mr. must have been a romantic and handsome person before he was alive. The son is like jade, bright and unparalleled, with a heart like a rock, and a face like a peach blossom." As if thinking of something, his eyes fluttered wantonly, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Unruly smile.

"As the saying goes, a beautiful woman in red and a friend in white dress sing the same songs and drink together in the evening. It's a pity that I have no chance with my husband. I am not as good as Huangquan, and I have no chance to meet each other. I hope that Mr. Xiao Feifei will get better soon, and come back to reunite with us. Afterwards, the two of them floated away together, and the ends of the earth, Ren Xiaoyao, laughed and watched thousands of miles of long songs."

After finishing speaking, Jun Wulei returned to Hua Niansu's side, gently patted the snow off his shoulders, put his arms around his shoulders, and used his body to shield him from the icy cold wind.

"Father, do you still remember Daddy's appearance? Tell me, what kind of person is he?" Hua Niansu knelt in the snow, staring at the grave in front of her, relaxed her body and leaned against him, feeling He leaned to his side to support his own strength, and heard the firm heartbeat under the man's chest, and felt his chest was slightly hot.

"Little Feifei?" The smile on the man's lips deepened, and he looked up at the distant sky, with a sly light shining in his star pupils.

"... Back then, on the cliff of chasing stars in the spiritual world, I put 66 jade glass sky lanterns, and confessed to him for the 180th time, but was blocked by a group of aunts and aunts, and I was rushed to the tavern. It was already dark, and he gave me a lot of scolding..."

"When I went upstairs, I saw him wearing a bright red shirt, leaning against the window and toasting a glass of peach blossom wine. He looked reckless and lazy, and I didn't know how many romantic debts he had incurred. A pair of slender and beautiful peach blossom eyes flowed with water, frowning and smiling. Between them, it seems that thousands of styles have been born."

"I secretly hate this kid for carrying me behind his back. After drinking once, he didn't know how many romantic debts he incurred. I was about to go up to catch him back, and I lowered my head to pull his hand holding the wine glass. He happened to look up from the rim of the glass. My eyes met each other, I felt a sudden numbness in my scalp, I was in a bad mood, and sure enough, the whole world was swaying and undulating in his dazzling eyes, boundless dizziness..."

Outside the window, there are shadows of mountains, and water and light dissolve.The bright moon is cunning, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

In the tavern, Hua Feibai was full of sleeves with a faint fragrance of wine, smiling with crooked eyebrows, full of spring.

Back then, the wine glass was shaking slightly at his fingertips, and the silver-purple hair was slightly raised, which was extraordinarily enchanting in the hazy night. A small and reddish tear mole at the corner of his eye added a touch of beauty and beauty.

He squinted at the round-faced boy in front of him, and raised his eyebrows jokingly: "There are too many people climbing the mountain, and I can't squeeze in."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile: "You don't need to look at it, I'll take you home and have a look. There is also a useless jade sky lantern beside my bed, which is just as beautiful."

A round of faint bright moon hangs high in the sky, like slowly flowing clear water, sprinkled softly to the earth.

Pedestrians on the road became thinner, the young man carried him on his back, and walked slowly along the long street step by step.He hugged the young man's neck, leaned on his shoulders and whispered to him, his crescent-like eyes reflected the city's shining starlight.

"Tonight's song was so bad that it gave me a headache... Don't you feel tired after tossing around like this every day?"

"I'm not tired, I'm so happy. Feibai, do you like monkey wine? The wine is very sweet. I'll go up the mountain to find the old monkey to beg for fruit. I'll bury a few jars in the back mountain and brew it up." I will drink it for you next year."

That night in Fengqi City, there were carved railings and jade structures, fiery trees and silver flowers, flickering lamps and shadows, and a gentle evening breeze, like whispers in the ear.

The young man smiled and hummed an out-of-tune ditty, his youthful and round face was filled with an inexplicable expression.

"Dong'er, dong'er...You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you? My love is true, my love is true, and the moon represents my heart..."

At that time, the sun was still long, and their story had just begun.

A ray of cold fragrance is far away, and the snow is deep, turning around lightly, with a shallow smile.

If life is only as it was when we first saw each other, we will wish each other that day.

Wake up, flowers fall.

Lovesickness becomes infatuation, and people become drunk.

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It’s finally over. This article has been written for a long time, and it’s also very lonely (well, maybe some people know that, the span is actually more than 6 years. Believe me, this is a length of time that you can’t imagine), but I still insist on completing it. I am very relieved.Although I saw very few people, I am very grateful to you who accompanied me all the way here, because of you, I have the enthusiasm and perseverance to create.There are still a few extras in the future, if you can leave a message to tell me whether you like this article, it will be the best reward for me, thank you~ I love you!

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