Bandit report, always good

The boss rolled his eyes: "Did I let you eat?"

Yan Yan glanced at him: "Look at you being mean! Is there any hawthorn cake?"

"I won't give you food!" the boss said without thinking.

Yan Yan clicked his tongue, pointed to the candy taro beside him, and said, "The child of a relative's family has a bad appetite, your doctor is kind, go and get some, it's not for nothing!"

The boss gave Yan Yan a half-believing look, and went to get some: "That's all, I'll give it to you." Then, he stuffed it into Tangtaro's arms.

Tangyuer caught it in a daze, and said, "Thank you."

The boss was in his forties, and his youngest son happened to be about the same age as Tang Yuer. Seeing him hurt, he felt very uncomfortable. He rubbed Tang Yuer's head: "Be careful with the wound, don't mess around."

Yan Yan quickly took a piece of hawthorn cake and put it in his mouth, and commented solemnly: "It's a little sour, let sister-in-law put more honey next time."

"Sour! Appetizing!" The boss looked at Yan Yan with distaste: "He's a genius doctor!"

The two gagged and joked for a while, Yan Yan took Tangtao and left.

There were fewer people on the street, and most of them had gone home for dinner. Yan Yan asked Tang Yuer to wait at an intersection, and he went to the Banished Fairy Pavilion to find Qi Zhao. Tang Yuer nodded, and Yan Yan looked at it worriedly. He glanced.

Tangtao'er got angry again: "I said I won't run away! The bell is still in your hand, where am I going to go!"

Yan Yan clicked his tongue: "You are used to your temper!"

Tangyuer stood at the intersection, watching the people coming and going with a clear expression. He heard Qi Zhao say that the most prosperous city is Jiankang. He has no idea how prosperous it is. He thinks that Shi'an City is already very prosperous. The rivers in the world are clear and the sea is clear, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Presumably, there are singing and dancing everywhere.

Just like Shi'an City at this time, the light yellow afterglow shone down, as if warming the whole city. Except for restaurants, some shops began to close, and everyone greeted each other.

A group of children ran past playfully, leaving behind a string of laughter.

The stall owner of the night stall started to work, and some stall owner secretly glanced at the things on the stall next to him, so that there would be more novelties on his stall the next day.

A scheming stall owner shook the rattle in his hand when the child passed by. The child stood in front of the stall with his finger in his mouth and watched motionlessly. It is also worthwhile to buy a child to make the child happy.

The moment the afterglow disappeared, lanterns of various shapes were hung up and stretched from the street to the other end. They were colorful and prettier than the stars in the sky. Some children clapped their hands and pointed to their parents. The adults watched for a long time. , I don’t know what my child is happy about, yes, how can adults understand the happiness of children?

Tang Taro understood, he also liked those lanterns and the atmosphere very much.

But what does this have to do with me?Tangyu'er's eyes dimmed. He looked at everything around him, and a strange feeling came out of his heart. Although he was so close to the warmth, it seemed that he could touch it with his hand, but he felt that his legs were heavy and he couldn't walk. Taking a step, or maybe he is unwilling to take a step, the warmth of others, no matter how warm it is, is not his own, he doesn't know who he is, and doesn't remember everything.

"Hello!" Tangyuer's thoughts were interrupted by a savage female voice.

Tang Yuer came back to her senses, and saw Yu Shihua standing in front of him arrogantly, Tang Yuer gave her a sideways glance, and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Yu Shihua lifted her chin and said, "Where's Yan Yan? I saw Mei Die came back, he should be in the city."

Tangyu'er was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to her: "He went to find Qi Zhao."

"Where's Qi Zhao?" Yu Shihua persisted.

Tangtao'er turned around distractedly: "I don't know!"

"What's your attitude!" Yu Shihua flashed in front of his eyes, saw his dangling arm, and said happily, "Ha! Are you injured? Then you can't beat me! See if I don't deal with you!"

"Try it!" Tangtao said in a deep voice.

"You two are talking about Mr. Qi Zhao?" An indistinguishable voice came from the side, with a rustling tone, but it was pleasant to hear.

The two turned their heads and saw Rong Xuyao ​​at the side.

"Who are you!" Yu Shihua had never been impatient when he saw someone who was prettier than him.

Rong Xuyao ​​smiled slightly: "Young Master Qi? It's in our Banished Fairy Pavilion."

Yu Shihua exploded in an instant: "Yan Yan went to that place with Qi Zhao! It's too much!" After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Rong Xuyao ​​smiled at Tang Yuer: "Young Master, do you still remember me?"

With Rong Xuyao's good looks, it's hard for those who have met him to forget him. Although he looks sixteen or seventeen years old, his stature is about the same height as Tangyue's, so he is naturally taller than ordinary women.

Tangyuer tentatively asked, "Miss Rong?"

"Young Master Tangyao." Rong Xuyao ​​also smiled, and then he handed over the rabbit lamp in his hand: "I just saw that you have been staring at this rabbit lamp, but do you like it?"

Tang Taro nodded generously: "It's very interesting, isn't it?"

"Yes." Rong Xu shook the rabbit lamp in his hand, motioning for Tangtao to take it: "I'll see you off."

Tangyuer hesitated, Rong Xuyao ​​smiled, and passed it forward: "I like these things very much. I have been living in the mountains before, and I don't see these new things very much. After I came out, I found that my peers disliked them. Childish, only the young master agrees with me, and I will destroy it if I take it back, if the young master doesn't want it, I have no choice but to throw it away."

Tangyuer finally caught it. He was wary of everyone, but he couldn't be wary of the person in front of him. He hesitated and said, "Miss Rong, did we... know each other before?"

"Young master's way of striking up a conversation is too vulgar." Rong Xuyao ​​teased him, "Just say you like me."

"I don't like you." Tangyuer stared at Rong Xuyao, hoping to see something from his face.

"..." Rong Xuyao ​​secretly laughed in his heart, his temper was still so direct.

Tangyuer explained: "I just think you are very familiar."

Rong Xuyao ​​joked: "Maybe we met in the previous life."

Tangyuer actually nodded seriously: "Maybe."

Rong Xuyao ​​couldn't help laughing, and when he finished, he said, "I see you've been standing here for quite a while, aren't you happy?"

Tang Yu'er had already put his worries to the winds, and he took out the hawthorn cake and handed it to Rong Xuyao: "I'm not unhappy, do you want to eat hawthorn cake?"

Rong Xuyao ​​took a piece casually and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Yan Yan was rushing here with Qi Zhao in his arms. Qi Zhao was yelling and wanted to leave, but suddenly saw the beauty in purple clothes beside Tangyuer, pushed Yan Yan away, straightened his clothes, and walked over calmly , greeted with a smile: "Miss Rong!"

Rong Xuyao ​​looked up and was startled, Yan Yan was here too, would he recognize him?

Yan Yan walked over, and Qi Zhao said to Rong Xuyao: "So Miss Rong, you are here. Let me tell you why I didn't see you in the Banxian Pavilion just now."

"Hi Mr. Qi." Rong Xuyao ​​remained calm, while Qi Zhao smiled.

Rong Xuyao ​​looked at Yan Yan, and found that he was looking at himself, his throat involuntarily slid up and down, and he smiled: "This is this?"

Qi Zhao introduced: "This is my senior brother, Yan Yan!"

Rong Xuyao ​​smiled just right: "It turns out that she is a doctor named Yan, and the little girl has eyes that don't know Mount Tai."

Yan Yan still stared at him, and nodded upon hearing the words: "Hello."

Yan Yan seldom saw someone whose appearance was comparable to his own, no matter a man or a woman, but this woman's appearance was very classy, ​​and Yan Yan secretly compared her with himself.

In fact, there is nothing comparable, Yan Yan's brows and eyes are always romantic, and the corners of his lips are hooked into a smile that is not a smile, and his whole body naturally shows a leisurely and elegant attitude.

Rong Xu's mist was like autumn water, and his lips were like red millet, so beautiful that he was slightly aggressive.

Yan Yan inadvertently caught a glimpse of his chest, huh?As a woman, her chest is probably too flat, so she is better than herself, Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Xuyao ​​said goodbye: "I've been out for a while, it's time to go back, take my leave."

Qi Zhao waved at him enthusiastically: "Girl, be careful on the road."

After comparing Yan Yan with others, she felt that Rong Xuyao ​​looked familiar, especially when she looked at her back, where did she see it?

Yan Yan touched Qi Zhao with his arm and asked, "Second brother, have we seen this girl?"

Qi Zhao said, "I've seen it, but you haven't."

Yan Yan rubbed his chin and said, "Strange, why do I think she looks so familiar?"

Tangyuer looked up at Yan Yan, her eyes brightened and she said, "Isn't it? You think she's familiar too, don't you?"

Yan Yan pondered and nodded: "It's a little familiar."

"Ah!" Qi Zhao hugged Yan Yan carelessly, and said, "All good-looking people look like this, you two don't think about it."

This sentence pleased Yan Yan very well, and Yan Yan asked Qi Zhao in a good mood: "Who is better looking, me or that girl just now?"

Qi Zhao and Yan Yan grew up together, so they naturally knew Yan Yan's extraordinary obsession with his appearance, so he said decisively, "Then why should I say it? Of course it's you, brother!"

Yan Yan cleared his throat, and Qi Zhao said, "Tsk, I don't know how to be modest."

Qi Zhao said naturally: "But senior brother's appearance is too immodest."

Yan Yan was about to get rid of the matter of cleaning up Qi Zhao, and he looked at Tang Yu'er, wanting Tang Yu'er to praise him too.

But Tang Yuer couldn't understand Yan Yan's meaning, he looked at Yan Yan with a blank face, Yan Yan thought that the compliments were mutual, so he planned to praise Tang Yuer first, so that Tang Yar could praise him back.

Yan Yan pointed to the rabbit lamp in Tangyuer's hand, and said, "It looks pretty fun."

Tangyu'er suddenly felt that the rabbit lamp was very hot, he wondered, Yan Yan just kept looking at himself, and praised the lamp in his hand, did he want it too?

Tangyuer handed over the lamp hesitantly: "Then...for you?"

Yan Yan was disappointed, it seemed that Tangyuer couldn't understand what he meant, so he took the lamp over casually: "Thank you."

Tang Yu'er involuntarily bent the corners of his mouth, Yan Yan was like a child, he just said no if he wanted a rabbit lamp, and beat around the bush like this.

Yan Yan caught a glimpse of Tang Yu'er's smiling face. When Tang Yu'er smiled, there were two shallow arcs at the corners of her mouth. It was inexplicably cute, and it seemed to make people feel warm involuntarily.

After his heart warmed up, Yan Yan thought to himself, this kid is sick in his head, why is he so happy to give people something?In other words, what kind of moth is on this rabbit lamp?

Yan Yan turned left and right to look at the rabbit lamp, secretly looking for a mechanism on the lamp, so as not to hurt himself.

Seeing Yan Yan flipping through the rabbit lamp lovingly, Tangyuer couldn't help but wonder, since he likes rabbit lamps so much, why didn't he buy one for himself?Buying one can make him poor?

Day by day, it seems that every day is the same, but it seems that every day is different.

"Tangtao, go feed the chicken."

"I'm not going!"

Ding ding~ A pleasant bell rang over, and Tang Taro went to feed the chicken angrily.

"You eat!"

"I don't like to eat!"

"One bite can kill you!"

Just as Yan Yan was trying his best to stuff a piece of braised pork into Tangtao, Qi Zhao came back.

Qi Zhao said happily, "Yo! Senior brother, you are feeding Tangtao again."

Tangyuer twisted his face awkwardly, daring to be angry but not to speak.

Yan Yan put down his chopsticks resignedly: "What's wrong with him? He's only two or three-year-olds who don't like to eat. What about him? How old is he?"

"Okay, brother, you have fed him well these few days, and he didn't eat vegetables a few days ago." Qi Zhao picked up a piece of braised pork and said, "Well...it tastes good, you didn't make it Bar?"

"Grandma Qi sent it." Yan Yan said.

Qi Zhao made an expression that I knew, and said to Yan Yan: "By the way, Aunt Zhang is getting married tomorrow, please let us go there."

"Ah! I forgot." Yan Yan rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and Qi Zhao said, "Go and wrap those two century-old ginseng trees, and take them with you tomorrow."

"what?"

"Ah what!" Yan Yan said: "Aunt Zhang and her wife have been bedridden for many years, and there is nothing to make up for them. The two ginseng plants are also left alone. Why don't they give them away."

Qi Zhao went to get ginseng.

Yan Yan confessed again: "Don't make the bag too fancy, or people won't want to eat it again."

"Come on—" Qi Zhao responded.

Yan Yan turned around and found Tangtao staring at him leisurely, he scoffed, "Is there a flower on my face?"

Tangyuer exhaled, and asked directly: "Do you like other girls?"

Yan Yan felt that he was baffled, and kicked him under the table: "What nonsense!"

"Then why are you so generous?" Tangyuer asked with interest.

"Can you talk about your conscience?" Yan Yan glanced at him sideways: "Who am I not being generous to? Am I not being generous to you? Giving food and drink, generosity is my noble quality!"

"...Yeah." Tangyuer responded perfunctorily, it was for food and drink, and it was all accounted for!

"Little sweet taro." Qi Zhao walked over after wrapping up the ginseng, and said, "He is not generous, and he is worried that he won't be able to get rid of his two century-old ginseng trees."

Qi Zhao continued: "Our Fusu Valley has fallen, and the most left is ginseng. He sold all those century-old ginsengs to buy clothes, and now the remaining two are not easy to sell, so he simply gave them away. "