Yunshenghua

The first bucket of water brought back by the little monk who went out was not poured into the storage tank, but Bo Yunsheng saw it, and asked the little monk to pour himself a basin of water to wash his face and feet.

When the little monk saw that it was the beautiful brother, he looked kindly and said, "Okay," prepare it for him right away, and send it to him, and watch him wash his face and then his feet in a gentle and slow manner, "Brother, one more time." Basin of water?"

"No need," Bo Yunsheng saw him, as if he saw Bo Xianyi from the past, "Thank you." It deepened his affection for him.

Wu Dao has never seen such a good-looking man, "Brother, are you really a brother?"

"It's the real brother," Bo Yunsheng didn't need to lie to him.

"It's like my sister," Wu Dao picked up his footwashing water, "I'll pour the water, you have a good rest, we'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow," Bo Yunsheng watched him go out and walk towards the garden, "It's so cute," he was thinking about when his lover would come back, when he entered the house, "Are you done?"

"It's just washing the dishes," Bo Xianyi looked at his bare feet.

Bo Yunsheng opened his arms to him, "Thanks for your hard work," he closed the door and walked over, "The little monk just now misunderstood me as my sister," hugging him, "You asked me specifically," the innocent child , speaking sincerely and straightforwardly, "I used to live in the house, and no one ever asked me."

"Yes or not, do you care?" When Bo Xianyi met him for the first time, he also wanted to ask this stupid question.

How could Bo Yunsheng care, "I only care about you," appearance is innate.

"Are you tired today?" Bo Xianyi smiled and kissed his forehead, "Go to rest earlier."

Bo Yunsheng was supported by him and lay down gently, "You too."

"Okay," Bo Xianyi lay beside him, watching him slowly close his eyes.

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I don't know if it's because of the mental tension these days, since Bo Xianyi and Bo Yunsheng felt that it was dawn the next day.If it weren't for the frolicking birds outside the house and the singing of a certain woman, maybe they would still continue in their sleep.

"What sound?" Bo Xianyi, who woke up first, got up carefully, put on his shoes and got out of bed. When he opened the wooden door, the light projected from outside the house stung his eyes. "Hmm..." Blinking, he walked out of the room, looking To the person who could explain all this, "Morning, Uncle!" He was pinching choy sum at the door of the house, "Who is singing? There are so many birds chirping."

"Do you believe in the existence of gods in this world?" Liu Borun smiled, thinking that he might not believe it.

Bo Xianyi didn't understand what he meant, "Huh?"

Liu Borun still smiled, "Not long ago, a girl came to my place to buy honey, and then, every day, at this time, there would be such a beautiful singing voice from the other side of the mountain, accompanied by the chirping of birds from time to time, " Ask him not to be surprised, "It will be gone after a while."

"Ah, her voice is so loud," Bo Xianyi didn't know how to appreciate this, and didn't know what she was singing.

Liu Borun could see that he was not interested, "Come and help me get some vegetables, I haven't made breakfast this morning."

"Okay," Bo Xianyi said besides his lover, it has nothing to do with him.

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When Bo Yunsheng woke up, Bo Xianyi was no longer by his side. He simply washed up and went out of the house. He happened to see Liu Borun sitting at the door of another room picking choy hearts.

Liu Borun heard footsteps and looked up, "Little brother is awake?"

Bo Yunsheng didn't know him very well, and it wasn't the relationship between a doctor and a patient, "I..." I didn't know what to say.

"Don't be so extravagant. You wake up when you wake up. You live here for fun, not for work." Liu Borun could see that he was very embarrassed to face himself, "I am old and sleep Not long," remembering that the child was too tired yesterday and didn't go back to live in the temple, "the little monk is still sound asleep."

"Oh," Bo Yunsheng blushed slightly, "Uncle, do you want to cook this dish later?"

"For the dishes I ate in the morning, Xianyi boiled hot water in the house, and now this one, after eating, I plan to boil hot water to make sauerkraut," Liu Borun pointed at the old vegetable roots that had their hearts removed.

"It's amazing." Bo Yunsheng didn't understand this kind of common sense in life, "I don't know it at all."

"It doesn't matter if you don't, it's fine that the one inside will," Liu Borun pointed out.

Bo Yunsheng also accepted it with a sweet smile.

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It was the first time to live in the mountains, Bo Xianyi and Bo Yunsheng felt the same, very good.And the meal for four in the morning is even more heart-warming, especially for Liu Boyun, it is a feeling of being at home at this moment.

After the meal, everyone cleaned up the table together. Bo Xianyi did not let Bo Yunsheng do any work, especially physical work, such as carrying water and pouring vegetables. He and the little monk did it together. Bo Yunsheng took a small wooden stool and sat on the medicinal materials In the field, weed it.

When Liu Borun was doing farm work, he never forgot his own small business, "Hello," the guest this time was a new face. Like those who came to buy things, he was generous and asked for a lot of things, so he entered the house Turned around and bought what he wanted, "Xianyi!"

"Come on!" Bo Xianyi ran from the backyard into the front yard when he heard it, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Liu Borun pointed to the large jar containing honey on the ground, "Help this guest officer, carry a jar of honey down the mountain." If he couldn't lift it by himself, he asked the young man to do it. "Put it in the carriage down the mountain."

"Okay," Bo Xianyi picked up the big jar, "Guest officer, we can go."

Liu Borun sent them out of the hospital, "It's easy to go."

As soon as he left the beekeeper's residence, the man started talking a lot, "Is he your uncle?"

"It's just a title." His question was very common, and Bo Xianyi naturally didn't think too much about it. "I don't know where my relative is?"

The man seemed to know something, and asked again, "How about he take you?"

"Of course, control food and control. Cooking skills are really good. I should learn more from my uncle." Bo Xianyi is very satisfied with his current life. "In the future, it will be my turn in the kitchen Gearing up."

He is a talkative guy. The man remembered something and smiled, "It's interesting to be a cook?"

Bo Xianyi was afraid that he would not understand, so he told him for example, "If you cook for someone you like, do you think it's interesting?"

The man grasped the point of the topic, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Didn't you see the most beautiful brother in the yard?" Bo Xianyi remembered that when he approached the backyard, his lover was also sitting in the backyard, "He is the one I love the most."

"I'm in love with you?" The man raised his head, watching the sunlight shimmering through the bamboo leaves and projecting on his veil.

"Guest officer, are you trying to make fun of me?" Bo Xianyi chuckled, not intending to hate him.

"He looks good, but..." The man rarely looked back at him, "You must have him?"

"I'm stubborn," Bo Xianyi didn't understand why he was so talkative, "Okay, we're at the bottom of the mountain!" Standing at the bottom of the mountain, he and himself looked around, "Guest officer, you don't have a carriage?" said It's good to have a carriage.

As soon as the man raised his hand, thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and in an instant, dark clouds were densely covered, like billowing thick smoke, approaching step by step, turning into a black horse, pulling a luxurious chariot carved with baked wood.

"Oh..." Bo Xianyi was dumbfounded, "It's not an ordinary person..." He swallowed, "Ah!" After asking the other party, where to put the jar, put it right away, "Guest officer, let's go, come back next time."

The man nodded lightly, without opening the door, he could easily get into the carriage and leave this ordinary world.

The woman who had been sitting in the car—Meng Po, saw him getting into the car, with the child behind him, obediently standing at the foot of the mountain, dumbfounded, she was a little curious, waiting for him to sit down and close the wooden door, "He Call your guest officer?"

"I can't find the right time," the man didn't want to admit his cowardice.

"Underworld Lord, if you procrastinate like this, he will find out someday." Granny Meng accompanied him, not because she wanted to see him get embarrassed.

"Let's take one step, let's count it as one step." Underworld Lord had no hope for this, nor did he have the courage, "As long as he can survive the disaster, I will feel at ease."

Granny Meng couldn't help laughing, "Unexpectedly, Master Ming, you also have times when you can't make up your mind." All his life he just spent his life judging other people's life and death, and never acted emotionally.

"I don't want to talk about things that are not planned." Underworld Master said not to do things that are not sure, "When the time comes, I have to trouble Granny Meng to go for me."

"It's easy to say," Granny Meng has an unusual relationship with him, "Mingzhu treats me well on weekdays, and I can still help with this little favor." As far as I can, "As for the future, Lord Ming, I advise you not to Intervene again."

After Mingzhu nodded, there was endless silence.

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