I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

Seeing that Sheng Yunxiao had been ignoring him, Cheng Jieyu put the snow tea on the stone table, lay on Sheng Yunxiao's back, wrapped his arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed him sideways.

"Uncle, how do you coax me? Bobobo -- tell me."

Sheng Yunxiao couldn't help smiling when he poked his face with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

He wasn't really angry with the boy, but he was ashamed that he had taken on the other's childishness.

She simply grabbed Cheng Jieyu's arm, and nodded her lips to him.

Cheng Jieyu immediately smacked his lips, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi is so easy to coax."

"It depends on who will coax him." Sheng Yunxiao pulled his arm and pulled him to sit on his lap, pinched his chin and kissed him.

Brother Xiao Chu was almost breathless from being kissed again, lying in the arms of the "old man" panting.

The heartless Xuecha has already swept away the refreshments on the table with her buttocks arched.

The birthday banquet at noon prepared seasonal dishes, chestnuts, lotus roots, hairy crabs, almonds, osmanthus, and chrysanthemum tea. Cheng Jieyu started to feel sleepy after eating and drinking, and was taken back to the house by Sheng Yunxiao for a nap.

He went to bed late last night, and got up early today, and slept until mid-afternoon, the sun was westward, and Sheng Yunxiao didn't call him.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a familiar figure sitting beside the bed through the bed curtain. He yawned and got up, lifted the bed curtain and threw himself on the other person's back.

"Uncle Master." His voice was soft when he first woke up, with a hint of laziness and coquettishness, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yunxiao was holding an old "book" in his hand, and Cheng Jieyu saw that the yellowish paper was painted with flower patterns, and it was marked with small and beautiful handwriting.

"...your mother's letter?" He paused, not knowing what to call her.It feels weird to be called "Master's uncle and mother", and "Our mother" is too out of touch and inappropriate.

"Yeah." Sheng Yunxiao handed him the letter, "This book is about how to grow chrysanthemums, we'll take it back."

Cheng Jieyu took it preciously, "Well, I'll study hard."

Sheng Yunxiao touched his face and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Are you awake?"

Cheng Jieyu paused, and quickly rubbed his eyes, "Is there eye droppings?"

Sheng Yunxiao smiled, "It's just that there is a little mark from sleeping."

It may be that the corner of the pillow was pressed just now, and there was a red mark at the end of the eye.

Cheng Jieyu touched his eyes, and suddenly took out the Xuanguang mirror that his elder brother gave him from his storage ring, and heaved a sigh of relief after taking the photo: It's just as good as eye droppings.

Pooh!The little fairy has no eyeballs!

He leaned on Sheng Yunxiao's back again, and whispered in his ear: "Shall we go back later?"

Sheng Yunxiao carried him on his back, put a robe on him, "I'll take you to the city for a stroll, and then take the cruise ship back."

Cheng Jieyu was very satisfied with this arrangement, held Sheng Yunxiao's face and kissed him, "Don't forget my chestnut osmanthus cake."

Sheng Yunxiao laughed, his nostrils fluttered slightly, "Yeah."

Beiyun Prefecture is bustling and bustling. Apart from the food and gadgets that can be seen in ordinary markets, Cheng Jieyu also saw several juggling troupes.

Coincidentally, I really saw the performance of swallowing swords.

Ordinary people may not know that there is a mechanism in the sword, and the applause was especially enthusiastic, and they threw copper coins into the gong held by the busker.

Cheng Jieyu felt the Jinghong sword obediently staying in the altar, and thought, I can earn this money too.

Jing Hongjian pushed his lotus bud to express his dissatisfaction.

It doesn't want to condescend to show off, hum!

Turning around and seeing the entertainer playing monkey show, Cheng Jieyu shook the snow tea in his bosom again, thinking that he could also earn the money.After thinking about it again, his family's snow tea can't bear the hardship, and the spoiled old father immediately dismissed the idea.

As the sun slanted westward, Sheng Yunxiao took the journey to catch the rain and went to the ferry to board the boat.

This place is bustling, and there are many ferryboats and cruise ships parked along the coast of the ferry. At dusk, the lights of the boats illuminate the water, and the shadows are faint, and the sound of silk, bamboo and wind music can still be heard vaguely.

Sheng Yunxiao chartered a two-story cruise ship of medium size, Cheng Jieyu boarded the boat only to find that the housekeeper was also on board.

"Master, madam, the kitchen is preparing dishes, do you want to start the meal now?"

Sheng Yunxiao looked at Cheng Jieyu.

Cheng Jieyu thought for a while, "Let's wait, I'm not hungry yet."

The butler bowed in response to "yes" and stepped back.

Cheng Jieyu saw a boatman fishing at the bow of the boat, so he asked Sheng Yunxiao, "Shall we eat fish at night?"

Sheng Yunxiao: "Well, want to try?"

Cheng Jieyu: "I will! I am a man who has caught sea fish before!"

Sheng Yunxiao frowned, realized something, and asked him with a smile: "When did you go out to sea?"

Cheng Jieyu: "..."

Puff!I slipped up.Back then, he went out to sea with his two fathers and caught sea fish.

Seeing his troubled look, Sheng Yunxiao squeezed his face, "Tell me later."

Cheng Jieyu immediately realized that the uncle knew that he was not the original owner!

Knowing that he has a secret, but still sure that he is Fang Shushui.

His heart warmed up, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Looking up and around, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Cheng Jieyu tiptoed up and kissed Sheng Yunxiao, "I'll tell you when I remember."

"Yeah." Sheng Yunxiao raised his hand to brush the wind-blown hair behind his ears for him, and looked at him tenderly.

Even though his vision is still blurred, he can still accurately describe the boy's appearance as if he has practiced thousands of times.

"Is it cold?" Sheng Yunxiao took Xuecha and held Cheng Jieyu's hand.

The river breeze is slightly cool at night, especially at the bow.

"It's not cold." Cheng Jieyu tugged at his sleeve, "Master, teach me how to fish."

"Ah."

Sheng Yunxiao gave Xuecha to the housekeeper to take care of, and took Cheng to catch the rain to go fishing.

The cruise ship went down the Luoshui River. Cheng Jieyu waited for a long time at the bow of the boat with a pole, and finally caught a big fish. He waved his big hand and asked the kitchen to roast it for him.

As the night grew thicker and the wind on the river became colder, Sheng Yunxiao led him back to the cabin for dinner.

He prepared slightly sweet osmanthus wine to warm up Cheng Jieyu, but he was not allowed to drink too much.

However, after three cups, Cheng Jieyu's cheeks flushed, his head was a little dizzy, and he leaned his head on Sheng Yunxiao's shoulder.

Sheng Yunxiao hugged him, "Drunk?"

Cheng Jieyu shook his head, put his forehead against his neck, pinched his thumb and index finger and gestured, "I'm a little dizzy, just a little."

Sheng Yunxiao saw him leaning on his body like a boneless one, so he simply hugged him onto his lap, kissed the corners of his bright red eyes, and said in a doting tone, "Then what should I do? I haven't let you see the birthday gift yet."

"Where is it?" Cheng Jieyu looked at him with wide eyes, and the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed in his breath.

Sheng Yunxiao couldn't hold back and kissed him on the lips, "Can I take you to see it now?"

"Yeah." He snorted, hugging Sheng Yunxiao's neck, "hug."

Seeing that he was obviously drunk, Sheng Yunxiao was annoyed that he shouldn't be given sweet-scented osmanthus wine. The birthday gift he had prepared with great difficulty should not be forgotten when he wakes up tomorrow.

He carried the person in his arms out of the cabin, walked to the bow, put the person down, and wrapped him in his arms from behind.

The housekeeper waiting at the side handed over two cloaks, Sheng Yunxiao took only one, wrapped Cheng Jieyu around it, covered his ears with his hands, and nodded to the housekeeper.

The steward takes out a signal/bomb.

Boom - Boom!

The fireworks exploded. Although his ears were covered, the dazed Cheng Jieyu was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked up into the sky.

One after another fireworks exploded in the night, colorful.

The hazy drunkenness was swept away immediately, and after the surprise, joy gradually filled his heart, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

Cheng Jieyu looked up at Sheng Yunxiao, but saw that the other party was looking down at him with calm and gentle eyes.

His heart was pounding, and he felt it was louder than the fireworks exploding above his head.

Sheng Yunxiao moved his lips, Cheng Jieyu couldn't hear clearly, but he seemed to have a sudden understanding and read the other party's lips.

"Happy birthday, Ah Yu."

Cheng Jieyu blinked his eyes, and familiar words rang in his ears.

When the fireworks stopped, Sheng Yunxiao let go of his ears, wrapped his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Look."

Cheng Jieyu looked towards the front of the boat along his line of sight, and saw countless lotus lanterns suddenly appearing on the water surface, majestic and powerful, going down the river.

There are also a steady stream of lotus lanterns floating into the river on the bank, and the whole river is illuminated by lotus lanterns, like a vast galaxy where thousands of stars gather.

Cheng Jieyu was so shocked that he lost his voice and stared at the water in a daze.

Sheng Yunxiao whispered in his ear: "Ninety-nine thousand lights in the Linghe River, congratulations to the person I love, safe and happy, and worry-free every year."

As he spoke, he kissed Cheng Jieyu's cheek again, as if whispering and praying, "Pray for eternity, and let me grow old together."

Cheng Jieyu's heart was beating fast and violently, as if it was about to burst into his chest. The shock and emotion he had never experienced before flooded his heart, making the tip of his nose sour and his eyes hot.

He turned his head to look at Sheng Yunxiao, his lips brushed the other's cheek.

Sheng Yunxiao took the opportunity to find his lips and kissed him, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Birthday gift, do you like it?"

"like!"

love it!

Cheng Jieyu turned around and hugged him, his voice was nasal.

Sheng Yunxiao cupped his face in surprise, suddenly lost his voice in astonishment——

"Why are you crying?" He raised his hand to wipe the tears off Cheng Jieyu's face, his voice was hoarse, and his fingertips still trembled imperceptibly.

Cheng Jieyu covered his eyes and let out a sudden gasp, but he still couldn't hold back his sobs: "I...I don't know."

It's just... the vision is blurred, and sporadic images flashed through my mind——

"Sheng Yunxiao! He also said that he would put a lotus lantern on me. Now that it's raining, what do you think? It's not good at all--"

"Don't talk nonsense, we will release it after the rain stops."

"Sheng Yunxiao, the hour is almost over, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. It's clear that you deliberately don't want you to pray for me."

"...Don't be angry, I'll release it for you on your birthday next year."

"Next year is next year."

"...every year in the future."

"...Then you have to put nine hundred and ninety-nine for me—no, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The scene changed, and the speaker's tone became nostalgic and sad: "Sheng Yunxiao, I can't celebrate your birthday with you this year, and the lotus lantern you promised me hasn't been released yet."

"I will let it go." The answerer was choked up, his tone seemed to be coaxing, but even more sorrowful, "When you come back, we will let it go."

Cheng Jieyu suddenly raised his hand to cover his heart, tears pouring down his face.

Sheng Yunxiao panicked and called him in a low voice, "Ayu? Ayu?"

Cheng Jieyu clutched the cloak in front of his chest and couldn't stop sobbing, the pain in his chest tightly wrapped him and swallowed him.

He climbed onto Sheng Yunxiao's shoulder with one hand, clutched the cloth on his shoulder, and cried uncontrollably.

Sheng Yunxiao felt great grief in his heart, and hugged him regretfully.

He thought the boy would be happy...he wanted to make him happy.

"Sheng, Sheng Yunxiao..."

The person in his arms suddenly called him, Sheng Yunxiao's body shook, and he looked down at him: "...Ah Yu?"

"Sheng Yunxiao..." The man in his arms choked with sobs, still calling his name.

Sheng Yunxiao's pupils shrank, and he murmured several times before making a sound: "...Little Brother?"

The person in his arms whimpered and froze for a moment, then reached out and hugged his neck, sobbing uncontrollably.

Sheng Yunxiao hugged him, slowly tightened his arms, buried him around his neck, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's okay Ayu, I can wait as long as I want."

Cheng Jieyu choked with sobs and hugged him tightly.

……

Under the boundless night, there are nearly [-] lotus lanterns floating on the Luoshui of Linghe River, illuminating the water surface like stars.

Cheng Jieyu lay on the side of the boat, and Sheng Yunxiao hugged him from behind, "It's late at night, let's go back."

But Cheng Jieyu refused to move or speak, his red and swollen eyes stared at the mighty lotus lantern on the water.

After a long silence, he said hoarsely, "It's really beautiful."

Sheng Yunxiao was silent, and kissed the top of his hair: "Then let's watch for a while."

"En." Cheng Jieyu turned around and hugged him, then turned to look at the lotus lantern on the river again.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Sheng Yunxiao, who pursed his lips tightly and frowned slightly.

He tiptoed and kissed Sheng Yunxiao's lips, "Don't do this, I'm very happy."

Sheng Yunxiao showed a wry smile, lowered his head and kissed his red eyes from crying, "I made you cry for nothing."

Cheng Jieyu's eyelashes trembled. Seeing that he still had an apologetic expression, he grabbed his hand and pressed it to his chest, "But I'm really happy! If you don't believe me, touch it, isn't it dancing fast? I, I I cried because I was so excited."

Sheng Yunxiao felt his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, and seeing his expression of sincerely coaxing himself, his heart ached even more.

Such a little fool, why did he grow on the tip of his heart...