My very cool daughter-in-law

Knowing that he was going to be transferred again, Huaihe still remembers how unwilling he was at that time.

On the second day, his body walnut was put back into the heavy wooden box, and the small square box was stuffed in the human pocket. The young man took him to experience the first round of car ride.

At that time, cars were far from being as smooth as modern cars. The sound of the engine starting was loud, and the roads were not as smooth as they are today, with occasional bumps when the wheels rolled over the road.

The walnut jumped up and down in the youth's pocket with the frequency of the bumps.

He slammed the wooden box and asked people in a muffled voice: "Are you really going to give me away?"

There was still hope in his voice, and he very much hoped that the young man would change his mind on the way out and not send him out.

But the human being ruthlessly replied: "Yes."

The young people have no intention of thinking about their friendship these days.

The walnuts in the wooden box were immediately hit.

However, in Huaihe's memory, he remembered that he didn't take the shock for long, and quickly regained his energy, trying to find reasons from other places to persuade people not to send him out.

"You said that people like you are rare." Walnut reminded human beings, and he said with reason, "Then you send me away like this, what should you do if you scare people? Isn't the person you want to send away?" Will you be afraid of me?"

As he said that, when the young man didn't answer immediately, Walnut had a flash of inspiration.

He used his limited brain to think along these words, and suddenly had a sudden idea, deeply feeling that he had cleverly found the real reason why the young man insisted on sending him.

"Oh——" Walnut suddenly realized, "Did you hate that person, so you sent me there on purpose and arranged for me to scare him?"

"..."

The young man sitting in the back seat of the car still didn't speak, but Walnut vaguely felt that the other party seemed to pause for a moment.

At the same time, the driver in the front row of the car - a person who should be the young man's confidant, couldn't help laughing under his throat.

"What are you laughing at?" The young man asked, and he went straight to the cronies who were driving in the front row.

The driver coughed: "You heard me wrong, I just had a itchy throat just now, and my breathing was uneven, so it sounded like I was laughing."

After finishing speaking, the driver quickly corrected his attitude, watched his nose, nose and heart in front of him, as if he was already deaf and dumb on the spot and could only drive.

Only then did Walnut feel a human hand reaching into his pocket.

He was slapped across the wooden box.

"What nonsense." The young man said to him with slight dissatisfaction, "I hate anyone. It's impossible to hate that person. Besides, you can't scare him. I don't even know what can scare him in this world."

Is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of anything?

Walnut was completely immersed in the surprise brought by this information.

At that time, he would never have imagined that a casual remark of the young man would make him think of it again and again in the long years to come.

He really wants to tell that person: You are wrong, he will be afraid.

But at that time, he was just a young weapon spirit who didn't understand anything. He was finally aroused by the words of human beings, and he also wanted to see what it was like to be a person who was not afraid of anything.

So Walnut entered the dark high-walled compound with the young man, listened to the young man's defense of others, and then was handed over to another person.

It is nominally a "deposit".

In fact, it is a talkative mascot and amulet.

Huaihe has spent so many years in a small antique shop with only him as an artifact. What he is best at is entertaining himself and talking to himself. Putting him with a man of few words, he also Be able to ba ba ba happily every day, one soul speaks many souls.

Even sometimes, he would ask his new master fearlessly: "Master, are you also some kind of spiritual thing to become a master?"

The young master turned his gaze around, with a calm expression, and asked with his eyes.

The walnut was rolling around on the square table, and when it was about to run out of the table, it seemed that something was behind it, and it was pushed back by an invisible force.

"Otherwise, how can you keep still and not speak all day long." Walnut continued, "Just like those old objects that stayed with me in the antique shop before, it seems that an old antique has become a fine thing."

Being evaluated as an "old antique" by Zhen Antique, the young master's expression still hasn't changed much.

His mood was as calm as ever, he didn't speak, turned his eyes back, and closed his eyes, as if he was not going to pay attention to this meaningless conversation.

Walnut jumped up and down twice, Zi'er, Zi'er, shouted, "Master, you look like those old antiques who always ignore me."

He is tirelessly disturbing people.

Suddenly, the slightly narrow eyes moved slightly, and the thin eyelids opened.

The young master opened his closed eyes again.

Walnut stopped for a moment, he was worried that he was really annoyed by the noise, and he was very worried that this young master, whom he really couldn't beat, would finally be unbearable, and he would suffer the first beating of Hesheng.

But never thought that it was the gate of the outer courtyard that was pushed open.

His former owner walked in from the outside.

Oh--

Walnut let out a long sigh of emotion in his heart.

He watched his current owner approaching each other. The two were talking in front of the door. The taller person carefully took off his gloves before touching the other person's face with his dry hands, and then the two people overlapped each other. separated again...

He is familiar with this kind of scene, knowing that this kind of moment does not need him to interrupt.

So Walnut just looked at it, and continued to think quietly in his heart: Every time this happens, the young master no longer looks like a fine old antique.

When the other party has emotional ups and downs, he will also take the initiative to talk to others.

In this way, it seems that the previous master is a little more powerful.

He turned the deserted objects back into people!

……

Those were the best days in Huaihe's memory.

And he thought it would always be like this in the future.

He knew very well that he was the "deposit" in the agreement, and he was secretly looking forward to the young man fulfilling the agreement as soon as possible, so that he and the young master could move out of the dark mansion together, and the young master didn't have to just see him every time. Only when the other party shows a little popularity, can he be in a stable state every day, and can live as an ordinary person as much as possible.

Is there anything better than that?At least in the heart of walnut at that time, it was gone.

He cultivated a human form by the young master's side, and even thought about putting on the other's surname and using the other's surname to name him.

"My surname?" The man asked in a cold voice.

His voice was naturally cold, and when his tone was cold, he seemed even more ruthless.

Walnut was taken aback.

I thought it was my own whimsy, and the request made people feel offensive.Walnut felt a little sad, and quickly suppressed the matter, not daring to bring it up again.

Only when the former master came to visit next time, he secretly put on a bitter face, and asked the other party unhappy, is it in the young master's heart that he is a weapon, and there is still a difference between him and people, so the young master is not willing Give him a last name, think he is not worthy.

"If you think this way, it means that you are still too young and don't know him well enough."

The former owner reached out and knocked on the back of the human-shaped walnut's head. His tone was comforting at first, but as he spoke, his eyes gradually sank.

"He doesn't like this surname himself, so he wished he could take it off." The former owner shook his head lightly, "So you see, how could he be willing to let you wear it?"

Walnut seems to understand but not understand.

When he had a human form, he gradually understood more about the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and finally understood that those people with the same surname as the young master did not treat the young master very well. The young master is a good person, but he lives like a cold-hearted artifact in this huge mansion. , when all this was not normal at all, he also stood on the same side with his two masters, deeply feeling that the last name didn't matter.

People with the same surname may not be the ones who worry about your food and clothing and know your cold or heat.

People with different surnames may not be able to be a family.

"When will you pay off the final payment?" Walnut asked the young man quietly when he came back again.

The style of the youth's uniform has been changed in details, and the epaulettes on the shoulders have become more complicated.

It was only later that Huaihe realized how stupid he was at that time, how narrow his vision was, and he could only see the small area where he lived.

"..."

The young man who was so eagerly questioned by him did not speak at that time.

The other party was about to walk into the house, but suddenly stopped in the corridor.

It was also a night, the night wind was cool and dry, the handsome eyebrows of the people on the porch were hidden in the night, and they were facing the lights lit for him by the people waiting in the room.

Everything seemed silent.

He seems to use his own eyes as the lens as the canvas, take a picture of the scene in front of him, draw it down, and keep it in his heart forever.

Walnut stood aside blankly.

There are still many things that he doesn't understand, even out of intuition, he knows that he should not speak out at this moment.

He was immersed in the night with the youth.

Until the thick wooden door was opened with a "squeak", no one in the room could wait for a long time to come out.

"It doesn't matter." Walnut heard his young master say in his usual cold voice.

For some reason, he felt that the young master's words were extremely gentle.

The young man in the corridor finally moved.

He was already taller than the young master, and he only had to raise his head slightly to look at the person in front of the door through the corridor and the height of the steps.

"Twilight."

The young man's voice was very low, and he read the names of the people on the corridor.

When the young master came out of the house, he was still carrying an umbrella. He walked towards the young man slowly, spreading the dark umbrella over the other's head.

It's raining.

"I know." said the young master.

His voice seemed to melt into the cool night, as he spoke, he stuffed the handle of the umbrella into the young man's hand.

The young man looked back deeply.

They didn't stand side by side as before, they only maintained a posture of looking at each other in the corridor.

After a long time, Walnut heard the young master speak again.

He said: "You go, I will wait for you."

Under the gradually increasing rain curtain, the young man took a deep breath.

Walnut thought that the young man would have a lot to say, and left a lot of instructions—the other party seemed to have a thousand words to say.

But in the end, the young man only raised his right hand in silence.

He saluted his lover in that night rain, then turned and left.

Time has been both short and long since then.

The world seems to change every once in a while, and Walnut can already read the increasing tension in the air.

He followed the young master for the first migration, followed by the second, and the third...

The young master didn't talk to anyone other than his lover in the past. He Tao, a guy who is very good at talking, went around him every day to talk about things. He also rarely responded, and most of the time he let Walnut himself Sing a solo show there.

But that day, he took the initiative to call Walnut to him for the first time, and said to him: "The next stop will pass a mountain forest. It is not suitable for people to hide there. It is too deep and steep, but it is full of aura and suitable for you."

That was probably in Huai He's memory, the young master had the longest words ever spoken to him at one time.

Walnut didn't react at first, he was confused, but after a while he suddenly understood—this was sending him off.

"I'm not leaving!" he said emphatically.

The young master frowned and asked why.

The dress is no different from that of ordinary people, and Walnut, who usually mixes with ordinary people without being obtrusive, said seriously: "I have also made two promises, one with the young commander, and one with myself, that is, no matter what happens, unless there is no other choice , otherwise I will follow you."

The young master didn't know that, long before that rainy night of separation, Walnut had already made an agreement with the person who left.

He is no longer a little walnut who can only be a mascot, chatting with others to relieve boredom.

He really has stronger power, he can follow the request of one of the two masters and protect the other.

He survived.

After that, many things happened, and many unexpected changes happened to me.

But Walnut abided by the agreement, and he tried his best to wait for the master until the moment when he had no choice.

When that day came, he watched the young master walking on the bloody road amidst the blood.

The other party walked slowly step by step, but occasionally turned his head to the place where the sound came from, and suddenly moved to the sound, and his movements were extremely fast.

The young master is no longer human.

Walnut thought.

...But what does that matter?

He is a walnut, and he is not human.

With that in mind, Walnut stood up, and he followed behind the ghost who was still walking out.

In any case, he wanted to send the young master's soul out.

The young master has been bound by the surname above his head for too long, and he can't even rest in peace after death.

He failed to protect the living, and finally failed the young marshal's sincere orders and promises.

But at least, he wants to let the young master's soul no longer be restrained, and the other party should go to a more outside place, so that maybe in the vast world outside, there are still people who are looking for the young master's trace, waiting for a reunion ?

Walnut continued to think, and he realized that he was actually laughing.

"Monster!" Someone shouted hoarsely.

"The little monster raised by the big monster!"

And the two monsters are deaf.

Blame it.Walnut returned his heart.

On such an occasion, he suddenly remembered that when they first met, the young man said slowly, "I'm relatively rare".

It doesn't matter, his other master is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, and he must not be afraid of ghosts and monsters.

He has great confidence in the other party.

That is, from that day on, walnut has a name.

He started it himself and named it Huaihe.

There is a ghost next to the wood, waiting for a reunion.

"Are you afraid of him?"

"what?"

In the bright and clean living room of Zou He's house, the young man in a long gown suddenly became fascinated by Sheng Xun as he was talking.

He remained silent for a long time, but fortunately Sheng Xun and Zou He were very patient.

Neither of the two directly interrupted Huaihe's thinking, they just quietly waited for him. During this period, Zou He even boiled a small pot of water, and consciously took over the task of replacing the guests with new tea when Huaihe was distracted. , Pour out the cold tea in Sheng Xun's cup, and add a new cup of hot tea.

Sheng Xun thanked Zou He in a low voice.

He took a sip of the new tea this time, and was about to put down the cup again, when he caught a glimpse of Huaihe's eyes from the corner of his eye, which seemed to be in focus again.

"Are you afraid of him?" This was Huai He's first words after regaining consciousness.

It seems that the front does not go to the village and the back does not go to the store. The young man looked at Sheng Xun and said it suddenly.

Sheng Xun subconsciously asked something back, and then realized that "he" still refers to Xiaoqiu.

"Why should I be afraid of him?" He wondered a little.

Huai He's question was already puzzling, but his reaction was even more puzzling.

The young man laughed, and asked Sheng Xun happily, "Then are you afraid of me?"

Sheng Xun: "..."

Who was pressed against the wall just now, and got half stuck in the wall like a big carrot?

But out of politeness, Sheng Xun didn't ignore the question, so he shook his head again.

Huaihe's mood became visibly better.

Zou He quietly kicked him again, but it didn't affect the young man's unstoppable laughter at all.

The author has something to say: why did Xiaoqiu become a ghost, why Huaihe finally separated from his master, and when he arrived at Uncle Zou’s house, what prevented Huaihe from contacting Sheng Xun in a fair and honest manner... Let’s listen to the follow-up analysis~

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