white head

On the last day, Su Twenty-san still secretly went to the Su residence.

The thick ebony carved lacquer gate, and the huge "Su Fu" word gilt decoration, sparkle in the sunlight.

Spring in Chang'an, pear blossoms, clear water and half moon, a little light green onion and red lining.

The pear blossoms at the depth of spring are smudged layer by layer like gold and silver threads, spreading deep and shallow into one piece.

Su Ersan stood behind a pear tree, the brown trunk blocked the blue.

A little hesitation fell between the brows, and he hesitated to take a step forward.

It quickly retracted again.

Smiling embarrassingly, he turned and prepared to leave.

At this moment, there was a "creaking" sound, and a figure rushed out from the door, lowering its head and walking hastily.

Su Niansan's eyes lit up immediately.

When he came out from under the tree again, it was a handsome young man in white clothes, his folding fan was shaking, and his clothes were fragrant.

He stepped forward and silently patted the man on the shoulder.

After hearing only a "pop", the little book boy, no, Ah Sui, who is now a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, trembled suddenly, turned his head, turned around, and started cursing:

"I didn't open my mouth, what is this? Ah, I'm so scared to death, what's the matter, you think you and Shopkeeper Fei look like me..."

"wait wait wait……"

Ah Sui took a step back tremblingly, and covered his mouth with his hand:

"Fei, shopkeeper Fei!"

Su Ersan laughed so hard that the grass grew and the warbler flew away, she was extremely satisfied:

"Long time no see, Ah Sui, don't come here to be safe."

It's just that a cold sweat is trying to form in a place that Ah Sui can't see.

Time is a butcher's knife!Time has turned a young man with red lips and white teeth into a sharp-tongued sullen man!

I saw Mensao A'sui's lips trembling, and his eyes were filled with vast seas, on the verge of bursting the embankment.

"Treasurer Fei, young... young master!"

Su Twenty-san's heart skipped a beat, and he was immediately happy and worried.

The joy is that Lao Shizi's transformation technique has been useless for 1000 years, but now it seems that it is very effective.

What worries me is whether my own "running away from home" played an indelible... role in Ah Sui's growth path.

"Treasurer Fei, the young master, he, oh, the young master has gone."

Ah Sui burst into tears, obviously he was no longer the little fleshy child who cried and made people feel distressed, but...

But even though Su Ersan was slandering "I haven't gone yet, go to hell", on the other hand, the thick warmth still melted away, permeating and spreading in the bottom of my heart.

"Well, I also... haven't found San'er yet."

Su Twenty-san lowered his eyes calmly and said in a low voice.

At the same time, expressions such as "I'm very sad", "really sad", "too sad", "life and death", "sorrow and change" and so on flashed across the face.

The final frame is calm:

"Maybe, San'er just went to a far away place, maybe he will come back suddenly soon?"

"Really, Mr. Crimson?"

Ah Sui wiped his face with his sleeve in embarrassment, and the tears of flowers lay on his face in a mess.

Of course... it's fake.

Su Twenty-san sighed inwardly:

"Well, definitely."

Will definitely be back.

He looked up at the sky, and then slowly let out a smile.

Almost, even I believed it.

"Oh no!"

Ah Sui slapped his head:

"The little boy wants rose ginger candy!"

"Young master?"

As soon as Su Ersan thought about it, his feet stopped.

Ah Sui forgot that the matter was in a hurry, and was overjoyed when he met an old friend, so he explained it regardless of 21:[-]:

"It's the second son's precious son, the young master's nephew, Su Ziyou! I remember the one that the shopkeeper Fei gave him a Hetian jade sachet back then! Speaking of which, does the shopkeeper Fei want to go in and have a look?"

"Naturally!"

Su Twenty-san raised his eyes, nodded vigorously, and smiled happily.

Seven or eight-year-old children, I don't know if they have learned to say something to the little girl next door: "Lang rides on the horse and makes greengages around the bed."

Among the green plums all over the yard, there is a tied bamboo horse, which looks like it has not been touched for a long time, and the end is wrapped with red banner cloth to form a round and bulging ball.

Right now, Su Ziyou is crawling on the desk to recharge his batteries.

Her small neck and cheeks were covered with powder in a small golden satin jacket, blooming profusely like flowers.

She was probably sleeping soundly, with a trace of silver saliva precariously hanging on her lips, and a touch of bright color danced from time to time.

The brush in his hand was dripping with ink, crawling across his face like an earthworm.

Su Ersan's heart felt as if it had been warmed by the sun, it was so soft and tender that water could almost be squeezed out.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a sound of footsteps, accompanied by a familiar voice:

"Oh my little ancestor, why are you falling asleep again!"

A small blanket that was also pink and tender dangled on the child's back, and he gently smoothed it with his hands.

Su Ersan turned her head to look, and was amused again, it really is Mrs. Zhang!

Mrs. Zhang's eyebrows are old, but her temperament has not changed after decades of hard work, and she is still like a wintersweet, proud of the frost and fighting the snow.

The decades-old woman pinched the corner of the blanket again, and then she felt relieved, and by the way, she spotted Su Ersan who had been neglected for a long time.

This discovery was remarkable.

Su Niansan watched Aunt Zhang's eye circles turn red, her expression was that of a girl in her [-]s, and she hesitated to speak.

Mrs. Zhang's shoulders trembled:

"Young Master Fei, it turns out...it is Young Master Fei!"

When Su Ersan heard it, he trembled:

——Fei Ran, Fei Ran, so you are the legendary all-you-can-eat? !

"When I saw Young Master Fei, Mrs. Zhang reminded me of the young master. Don't be surprised by Young Master Fei."

——Aha?

Su Nian San was taken aback.

"Back then, the young master loved this nephew the most. Now, after so many years, Mr. Fei, look, does this child look more like his uncle as he grows?"

Su Twenty-san smiled slightly.

With a smooth and clean forehead, slender eyes and eyebrows, and a small body, even lying in a restless and funny posture.

People say that giving birth to a daughter is like an aunt, and giving birth to a son is like an uncle.

It's really... very much like the self back then.

Mrs. Zhang spoke more and more sadly, as if Fei Ran was the flame that ignited the firecrackers, crackling and igniting all the memories.

"The young master didn't have any real friends back then, so he was best with Mr. Fei. I have been with the young master for more than ten years, and I have never seen him care so much about anyone..."

After finishing speaking, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and it was wet a lot.

Su Niansan closed his eyes and shook his head.

It's just been more than ten years. After coming, living, and leaving, in the end, some people still remember it, some people think about it, and some people hang on their lips and cry a few times after mentioning it.

This life is worth it.

But in the end he couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

He didn't dare to look back all the way, and went straight to the sky, to the place where he lived.

When he looked up, he was stunned.

Well, well, it's really the last day, and I've seen everything I want to see and don't want to see

Fei Ran stood leaning against the tree with a tired face, plain face, dark blue patches under her eyes.

Seeing Su Twenty-san, she shook off a bit of joy, pinched the center of her brows, and tried to wake herself up:

"Three children."

Su Twenty-san frowned:

"Is something wrong?"

After holding it in for seven days, Fei Ran, you still can't hold it back, can you?

Or……

Since when did you stop trusting me?

Fei Ran nodded, and said in a familiar voice:

"Well, something happened."

He looked at the door again with a wry smile:

"Can I go in and talk?"

Su Niansan was stunned for a long time before he opened his mouth and said:

"it is good."

When he got home, Su Ersan didn't say a word, he had a cup of good green tea and sipped it leisurely.

Fei Ran stood aside and intervened, holding back for a long time without uttering a word.

Silence, continue to be silent.

"Crimson Ran."

"Three children."

……

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Uh... Both of them were taken aback, a little embarrassed.

Su Twenty-san rubbed his nose and smiled sarcastically:

"It's better for you to talk first."

Fei Ran opened her mouth, but didn't know how to start.

My heart felt like an abacus fell to the ground, rattling up and down.

Su Ersan's eyes drifted a little to that side.

In the blank line of sight, that person's petal-like face twisted into a ball:

"It's like this, about tomorrow..."

——Looking at the eyebrows and eyes for so many years, this child looks good.It's just that the heart under the skin, laughing and cursing are all fake, how much is true and how much is false, true and false, in the end, I'm afraid even he himself can't tell the difference.

"Tomorrow is the day when the thousand-year seal expires."

——It’s just that there are some things that must be explained clearly after all.From the beginning to the present, in his last life Linli played with Qi Nian, and in this life he played with Su Niansan with Feiran, the acting was very successful and lively, and he thought it would continue like this.But now...

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I just wanted to ask you..."

——Both Linli and Su Niansan are tired and don't want to act anymore.

"Crimson Ran."

"what?"

Fei Ran was obviously still immersed in the organization of language, and after being interrupted, she was a little at a loss:

"Three children?"

Su Twenty-san took a deep look at him, and smiled calmly:

"After talking for so long, let's drink some tea."

Fei Ran was still in a daze, but when she heard this, she nodded and raised her teacup stiffly.

Put it on your lips, blow it cool, raise your head, and drink it.

After taking a sip of tea, it seemed to flush away what was stuck in his throat, and he spoke neatly:

"I want to ask you, if I..."

Bang...!

Su Ersan watched him calmly from being surprised to stunned and then immediately fainted.

After a long time, a little boy was recruited and said in a low voice:

"Xianjun Feiqin has been a little tired recently, so send Xianjun back to the mansion for me. Let the fairy boys take good care of her."

He paused, thought for a while and continued:

"Did Chun Nong prepare to go out just now, did he already leave?"

The well-known boy lowered his eyebrows and replied:

"I just left, I think I can still catch up? Is there something wrong with Mr. Lin?"

Su Ersan leaned on the couch, watched the setting sun outside the window chasing the evening wind, nodded slightly:

"Let him help me send a message to Lianhua Xianjun, just say... Linli has something to visit, and he will be there in half an hour."

Half an hour later, an angry shout came from Lianhua Xianjun's mansion.

The clouds floating happily in the sky trembled three times in an instant, and then quickly gathered together and whispered.

"Su Twenty-san, you!"

Hua Lian raised her eyebrows, and Su Ersan picked up the teacup and blew on it as usual.

Great green mountains and green waters...

It's a pity that the water is too hot, which spoils a lot of tea flavor.

"That's it...if nothing happens, brother will be back tomorrow."

"Heh, that's something only a rotten and kind person like you would do. He's dead, disabled, and an idiot. What does it have to do with me?"

Hua Lian threw a sentence over coldly, and dragged a chair heavily.

Sitting down, he looked at Su Ersan angrily.

"I know what you think about Fei Ran, so there are some things, please, I can rest assured."

Su Twenty-san looked at Hua Lian and smiled.

…………

Speechless.

How could he have forgotten that Young Master Su's real latent attribute is black belly.

Su Ersan was very satisfied with Hua Lian's expression:

"You are familiar with the fairy boys in Fei Ran's mansion, remember to remind them, remember to keep the teapot warm at all times, refill the cup when it is cold, pour out the first pot of Guzhu purple tea, and pour out the second pot He has the habit of drinking water when he wakes up in the morning, remember to drink hot water, and cold to cool his stomach; as long as the dessert is sweet, jujube paste is fine..."

"Everyone in his house should know about it, just remind him. If you want to visit him, just tell him that this heaven is good, but it's a bit deserted. When you're bored, go to the world for a walk. There's something in the world. There is something called red bean cake, if it goes down, buy some and try it.”

"Su Twenty-three."

Hua Lian frowned, the more she listened, the more wrong she became:

"Did you do something to Fei Ran..."

"Huh? What do you think I can do to the legendary powerful fairy?"

Su Ersan laughed, and shook the cup in his hand to the moonlight.

A full moon shattered, and it swayed and sprinkled on the tender green water, shining with crystal light.

Like tears that shattered all over the place.

"It's just an opportunistic 'forget' tactic..."

"what?"

Hua Lian was stunned.

"Such a simple spell can actually fool him, Fei Ran."

"It's normal, isn't it?"

Su Twenty-san's tone was clear and light, as if it would melt away in the next second:

"Because his whole mind is focused on 'whether Su Ersan will repent or not', so naturally he won't be distracted by other things."

After a long time, Su Ersan seemed to have asked Fei Ran what he had left to say back then.

Fei Ran was stunned for a while, then shook her head and remained silent.

Turning his head, a tear fell straight down.

So Su Ersan would never know what he missed that day.

Similarly, Su Ersan didn't know either.

On that day, the deserted Tianting, the deserted Lianhua Immortal Mansion, and the deserted courtyard full of pear blossoms blurred a thin blue figure.

Hua Lian looked at his back, and sat on the wide bed embroidered with broken peonies, until her lips were bitten and blood overflowed.

Only then stood up with a wry smile, then shook his head:

"You want me to tell that bitch Qi Nian? Su Niansan, Su Niansan, are you sure you're just out of good intentions..."

"Isn't it stupid?"

The author has something to say:

A good news and a bad news, the good news is that there are three chapters left before Sunday

The bad news is... Please pay attention to the words of Hua Lian, there are six keywords

Another: Today is my favorite Xia Meiren's man's birthday, my friend said - I don't know how your Xia Meiren will be tossed tonight!

Woooooo jealous, sad, hide in a corner and cry

But I still want to shout: Happy birthday, master!Be sure to warm up my summer beauty!