Daoist, I am married

The night market is brightly lit at night, and there are various sounds, such as the cries of vendors, the noise of children playing, the sound of customers bargaining, and the sound of saliva sucking noodles.

Various sounds and colors filled the front, and everything made Kanazawa feel fresh.Not only fresh baubles and fresh food, but also nice accents and beautiful colored paintings, just a single transparent and gorgeous lantern is enough to amaze him.

"Grandpa, shall we draw one when we go back?" They also have lanterns there, but they are far inferior to the exquisiteness and novelty here. Kanazawa is overwhelmed by all kinds of patterns that have never been seen before. I really want to take them home when I see them. .

"Draw, see which one you like, and take the ones you like back home to learn to draw." At this time, Bai Yi's beard is not so white, and his face has few wrinkles, but his favorite grandson has never changed.

"Okay," Jin Ze smiled and rolled his eyes, and pulled Song Ming, "You also come to choose, choose me to draw for you, and tell you, I draw very well."

Song Ming was chubby, but he wasn't clumsy. He didn't catch his breath after running so far with Jin Ze, but Jin Ze nodded obediently at everything he said, and then continued to follow behind him.

In the end, Kanazawa only chose a lantern with a picture of a fairy flying to the moon. Because there were too many patterns, it was difficult to choose, so he finally chose the most difficult to draw.

Song Ming chose a painting of a boy giving blessings, and Jin Ze looked at the fat doll on the lamp and bent over with a smile: "Did you choose a self-portrait?"

Song Ming muttered and couldn't speak.

Jin Ze patted him, nodded the fat baby on the lamp, frowned and said: "He is very cute, just like you."

Song Ming's frowning eyebrows relaxed a little, Jin Ze also heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to drag him around.

They bought a lot of things to go back that day and had a great time playing.It's been a long time since Kanazawa has been this happy, because he didn't lose money, eat hair, sprain his feet, or...

All in all, it was a very smooth night, which made him so excited that he rushed to Song Ming's house early the next morning and dragged him to paint lanterns.

Song Ming lived with his grandmother, and his parents didn't stay with him for some reason. In order to protect the fragile heart of this little brother, Jin Ze chose not to ask.

So the two of them spent the whole day lying in the room studying the lanterns.

"It's not drawn like this, her eyes are like this." Jin Ze said and drew a circle on the paper with a black dot inside.

"Look, we all draw our eyes like this." Jin Ze raised his chin with Song Ming proudly.

Song Ming looked at the four-faced fairy on the paper, and silently continued to draw his boy.

"No," Jin Ze looked at Song Ming's painting and felt helpless again, "Your baby's face is wrong, you can see that your face is like this." He said and pinched Song Ming's face.

Song Ming: "..."

"Why is your face so soft?" Jin Ze, who finally pinched Song Ming's face, felt like he was pinching a piece of dough, "It's so easy to touch."

While talking, he pinched his face suspiciously: "How can you have such a soft face, it's so fun." He pinched Song Ming's face again.

Song Ming remained motionless and was pinched back and forth.

"Haha, Song Ming, what did you eat to grow up?"

"meal."

"Liar, I guess you grew up eating buns, or stuffed with pork and green onions."

"..."

In the end, Song Ming's pinched face turned red, and Jin Ze stopped, and continued to study how to draw the doll's face to look as cute as Song Ming.

But in the end it seemed to be a failure. Song Ming said that he could do it by himself, so Jin Zecai returned to his desk and continued to draw his own fairy.

"Okay, my masterpiece is finished." Jinze breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his arms and twisted his waist, and came to Song Ming's desk again, "How about it, do you want to take a look at my masterpiece..."

Jin Ze stopped talking, his eyes fixed on the paper on Song Ming's desk motionless, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Song Ming looked at the motionless Jinze and froze, not daring to breathe, his ears turned red as if he was going to accept some big test.

"Did you draw this?" Jin Ze asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Song Ming nodded his head.

Jin Ze slapped him: "Why are you shaking? Even if you draw better than me, I won't hit you. Brother, I am a reasonable person."

I have to admit that Song Ming is really good at painting, very good painting, better than Jin Ze.

Although the fat doll on the paper is not [-]% like the blessing boy on the lamp, it is still very charming, especially the big eyes and chubby face, which are very cute.

Song Ming was not annoyed when he was slapped, but silently lowered his head and rubbed his red ears.

Jin Ze looked at the fat baby again and again, and felt that he really liked it, even more than the fairy on his desk, so he turned around and took the fairy on his desk, and pushed it into Song Ming's arms: "Hey, this is for you Yes, courtesy is reciprocal, I will accept this boy."

Song Ming unfolded the convoluted painting carefully, staring at it in shock.

"How is it? Although it's not as good as you, it's still very fairy-like, right?" Jin Ze said while rubbing his chin.

Song Ming looked at the extremely plump and full part of the fairy in the painting, then looked at himself, and then lowered his head.

"You," Jin Ze looked at him, feeling as if he had accidentally hurt his sensitive heart again, so he could only say, "Even if you think my paintings are better, you don't have to be so inferior, you just need to work a little harder. You can definitely be better than me in just one click, believe me."

Song Ming looked up at him, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Really?"

"really."

After coaxing Song Ming, Jin Ze took him to start making lanterns, and after a whole afternoon of tinkering, they finally finished it, and the two of them went out for a stroll with the lanterns.

"It's so beautiful," Kanazawa squinted while looking at the Fuwa in his hand, "This is the first time I play with something I made."

Song Ming said: "Why?" In his opinion, Jin Ze should do a lot of things.

Jin Ze touched his head and replied with a smile: "Because," he suddenly approached, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Because I am a cursed person."

Song Ming took a step back in fright, almost bumping into the dirt wall behind him.

"Hahaha!" Jin Ze smiled happily, "You are too courageous. If you have a chance, let the old man catch a few ghosts and show you them. Be brave."

Song Ming didn't wait for the opportunity to practice courage, but Jin Ze did.

Bai Yitiao has been catching an evil spirit that feeds on human desires. One day, he finally had a chance to capture it, so he took Jin Ze to see the true face of this evil spirit.

"Old man, what kind of monster is it this time?" Jin Ze held a few talismans and stuck them on his body, looked around vigilantly, waiting for the monster to appear, and stuck all the talismans in his hand on them.

"It's just an incompetent sensuality, you will follow me later and watch how I peel it."

"Okay," Jin Ze nodded, "Then can you not shave too much, if there is a head or limbs left, I will show it to Song Ming."

Bai Yitiao: "..."

Unable to answer in vain, the surrounding lights dimmed, and the wind blew up, it was the Lust Spirit that came.

With a deep sigh in its mouth, it gradually approached the dark pot in the middle of the road, and the voice in its mouth gradually turned into a greedy and strange laugh.

"It's finally here." As he spoke, Bai Yi recited the Command Spell, and a gleaming formation suddenly appeared around the black pot, and caught the evil spirit that was about to suck the desire into the urn.

Before the saliva from the lustful spirit's mouth dripped down, a big cage appeared around it, followed by a burning tingling sensation, and before it could utter a scream, it had already been put into the dark jar .

"How is it, boy?" Bai Yiyi shook the jar in his hand, looked at Jin Ze earnestly, thinking that he would suddenly have an epiphany, and tell him, Grandpa, I have spiritual consciousness!

But Jin Ze looked very calm, rubbed the magic talisman in his hand and said: "It's so weak..." It's not enjoyable at all, he still wants to watch the fight.

Bai Yitiao: "..."

"The old man, can I show him to Song Ming?"

Bai Yitiao: "...This is not something to play with, I want to play with it and catch it myself."

Jin Ze was a little disappointed: "Okay then."

Compared with Kanazawa's disappointment, Bai Yiyi's worried hair has turned gray again. When will this child be enlightened?

On this day, Jin Ze took Song Ming out to play again.Bai Yitiao saw that they had a good relationship, so he entrusted Jin Ze to Song Ming's grandmother to take care of them. The two were able to be together every day, and their relationship became better and better.

"Okay, okay, I'll come first." Jin Ze took a slingshot and aimed at a tree in the distance.

This tree grows by the side of the road, and the fruits on the tree have already ripened a lot. Jinze has been eyeing them for a long time, but he has no chance. This time, at Song Ming's suggestion, the two of them made a slingshot together, specially for Hit the fruit.

"I let it go."

Song Ming watched from the side and nodded: "Let go."

With a sound of "嗖", the pebbles flew out and flew into the leaves, knocking off a few leaves, but the fruit that I liked that morning was as immobile as a mountain.

"Oh, it's almost there." Jin Ze was very annoyed.

Song Ming wrinkled his face and said, "Let me try."

"Okay, you come." Jin Ze handed him the slingshot.

I saw Song Ming took a deep breath first, and then set his posture very carefully. The belt of the slingshot was pulled to the extreme, as if it would break in a second.

Jin Ze looked terrified and said, "I know you have great strength, let's let it go." If you don't let go, the rubber band will snap, and Baozi's face will be ruined.

Song Ming glanced at him, and at the same time relieved his hand, the stone flipped and flew out at a high speed, and then with a "puff", the ripe fruit was penetrated by the stone, and the juice from the explosion splashed, and the stone continued to fly and fell to the ground. In another yard.

Jin Ze was staring at the rotten fruit, dumbfounded, when there was a cry of pain from the next door.

"what!"

Then there was a burst of crying and distressed inquiries from adults.

Song Ming: "..."

Jin Ze looked at Song Ming: "Don't be dazed, run!"

Accompanied by the more heart-piercing cries from the neighbor, Jin Ze dragged Song Ming to run fast.

However, because he was still not familiar enough with this place, he bumped into the victim who was clutching his head and crying twitching while running.

As soon as Liu Xu took his father out of the gate, he saw the two people running in a panic, and then looked at their nervous expressions and the slingshots in their hands, and he understood everything.

"Father, it's them!" He pointed at the two of them and shouted.

Glancing at the obvious red and swollen bump on Liu Xu's head, Jin Ze had to pull Song Ming to stop, and then looked at their father and son calmly: "What's wrong with us?"

Liu Xu wiped away tears, and with his father's support, he was not afraid of anything, and looked at them bitterly: "It's you who hit me with a stone, and you still have slingshots in your hands. You are taking revenge, dad, last time It was he who hit me too, and he didn't let me tell."

Liu Xu's father was a rough-looking man. He saw his son being smashed and felt very distressed, but now he met the little bastard who bullied his son again, and his face immediately became three feet long.

Jin Ze stared at Liu Xu, which made him shrink back.

"Whose family do you belong to?" Father Liu Xu asked with a serious tone.

Jin Ze straightened his waist and said, "My family."

"Hey," Liu Xu's father laughed back angrily, "You little bastard, tell your father to come to me and see how I can pay for my son's medical expenses. If he doesn't come, I will go to your house."

Song Ming opened his mouth, took a step forward, and was held back by Jin Ze.

"You don't need to ask my father for money, you can just ask me. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Liu Xu's father stared at Jin Ze, and felt that this kid was really arrogant, so he opened his mouth and said, "100 taels."

Jin Ze smiled: "Go to sleep, there is in the dream."

Liu Xu's father said angrily: "Call me your father! If you don't come, I will take care of the children for him."

Jin Ze touched a few ingots of silver and threw them to him: "Uncle, you also ask what your son has done outside, and they all say that he has a son and father Xiao, so you should think about it."

Liu Xu's father had a muscle on his head, obviously very angry.

At this time, Liu Xu, who was still wiping away tears, suddenly stopped crying, and rushed towards Jin Ze shouting.

Jin Ze couldn't dodge in time, and was thrown on all fours by him.

Then the two scuffled directly on the ground.

Jin Ze is a few years older than Liu Xu, and his strength is also stronger than him, but Liu Xu saw that his proud father was so angry with Jin Ze, obviously he was stimulated, and his anger came up, Jin Ze had nothing to do with him for a while.

The two rolled around on the ground, unable to tell you from me for a while.

Song Ming watched anxiously from the sidelines, while Liu Xu's father cheered him up: "Good son! That's the way it is, if anyone bullies us, we'll beat him back!"

Kanazawa: "..."

He was hit again on the face, and there seemed to be some blood on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that another punch arrived, the fist was finally stopped by Song Ming who stretched out his hand just in time.

"Stop." Song Ming said with a wrinkled face.

Liu Xu's face was also bright at this time, twisting his face and cursing at Song Ming: "You fat man, before I settle the score with you, you will send it yourself, believe it or not, I will beat you too!"

Then he was lifted away by Song Mingyi's hand.

Jin Ze took a breath, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and looked at the person who got up and wanted to rush over: "Do you remember what I said before?"

Liu Xu's momentary fever was finally cooled down by Jin Ze's eyes.

On the side, Liu Xu's father saw that the fight was almost done, and his son would not be able to take advantage of it again, so he came over and took Liu Xu home to apply medicine.

Jin Ze was supported by Song Ming to stand up, Liu Xu was like a lunatic, he just felt pain all over his body now.

Moreover, being beaten in front of my younger brother is too embarrassing.

Song Ming looked at him, then squatted down with his back to him.

Jin Ze poked him on the back: "I can't go, get up."

Song Ming couldn't afford it, and still squatted with his back to him.

Jin Ze was helpless, not knowing what he was thinking, so he simply leaned forward and put his arms around his neck: "Steady your back."

Song Ming responded and picked him up firmly.

Jin Ze pinched his shoulders, but he didn't expect that he looked so fleshy, but there was not much flesh on his shoulders, and he was a little flustered.

However, he took a deep breath, then lay on Song Ming's collar and sucked again: "Have you put on powder?"

Song Ming was so sucked that he walked forward stiffly, muttering: "No."

Jin Ze smiled: "No, there is nothing, why are you nervous?" He said again, "But, have you practiced before? You are quite strong, my boy, the stone can beat the fruit so badly and still hit Liu Xu on the head. Such a big bag."

Song Ming was silent for a while, and then hmm, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't seem to want to say anything.

"All right, all right," Jin Ze patted him on the shoulder, "I won't ask any more."

Only then did Song Ming relax a little, and carried Jin Ze home steadily.

The fruit failed to be harvested, and it caused a fishy body. Jinze took it for granted, and dragged Song Ming into the door lightly.

Taking advantage of Song Ming's grandma's lunch break, Jin Ze quickly changed his clothes and washed his face. Fortunately, nothing could be seen except the corners of his mouth were a little swollen, and he got better after applying Song Ming's medicine.

Bai Yitiao didn't say anything when he saw it after returning home, but just explained the basic mentality to Jin Ze again, and guided him earnestly while speaking.

"You have to learn to feel it, it is actually there, as long as you put your heart into it, you will definitely feel it."

"You have to get used to using it and try it more. For example, when you are very angry, you can directly hit him into the sky with a cloud of spiritual light besides swinging your arms."

Bai Yitiao's way of teaching children is always so simple and rude. Kanazawa is used to it, but he can't understand how to feel and how to use it.

He always felt that it was because of his bad luck that he could easily lose what others had, and it was hard to get what he didn't have.

He didn't care, but seeing the old man chanting to him over and over again, and looking at his expectant eyes, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In the days that followed, Liu Xu still kept going, and his courage increased a lot, but he was still the same idiot.There is not much advantage in Jinze, but it is true that Song Mingshao has suffered a lot of bullying.

Bai Yitiao went out again. According to him, this is the last evil creature. After catching this one, they will change places and go to the next place.

It was already dark, and Jinze sat in the yard in a daze.

Song Ming was not there, seeing that Jin Ze was not in a good mood, he went outside to buy cakes for him.

Since he lived in Song Ming's house, he hadn't eaten outside for a long time, so he swallowed in a daze.

With anticipation in his heart, he just felt that time passed too slowly. After waiting for a long time, Song Ming still didn't come back. He swallowed his saliva and continued to wait patiently.

But the longer he waited, the more uneasy he felt, and he simply ran out and went along the road to the cake stall.

There are small lanterns in front of the booth, and only Sanhu is cleaning the table.

Jin Ze asked him if he saw Song Ming.

"Song Ming?" Sanhu rubbed his head, "He hasn't been here before."

Jinze's heart sank, and he ran home. There was no one in the alley, nor at home. Where could he go?

He sat on the steps trying to calm himself down.

With Song Ming's character, he wouldn't run around easily, and he would tell him wherever he went, even if he went to the toilet, he had to report to him.

Staring at the brighter moonlight, the more Jin Ze thought about it, the more he felt that something had happened to him.

what can we do about it?At this time, he hoped that Bai Yitiao would be there.What would the old man do if he was there?

He remembered the sound transmission talisman, which is the most common way to find people.

At this time, he wished so much that he had spiritual power, but he still couldn't feel it, he was very helpless.So he ran out again, he was going to the sound transmission station to find his grandfather first.

After running out of breath, he heard the sound, and he squatted on the side of the road waiting for the old man. Before the old man came back, he saw a familiar figure.

"Hahahaha." Liu Xu laughed heartily, and flaunted the streets with his group of cronies.

This is not the most important thing, Jin Ze stared at the lantern in his hand, wanting to strangle him to death.

When his mind came to his senses, he had already rushed over and stopped in front of Liu Xu.

Liu Xu was still complacent about letting Jinze lose the lottery a few days ago, and he didn't shrink back when he saw Jinze, but stretched his neck long and looked at Jinze proudly.

Jin Ze suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Where did this lamp come from?"

The extremely enchanting, plump and round fairy on this lamp was clearly made by Jinze, and Song Ming took this lamp when he went out.

Liu Xu stretched his neck and answered him with his nostrils: "My young master picked it up."

Jin Ze couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his neck: "Where did you pick it up! If you don't tell the truth, settle the old and new scores together."

Liu Xu didn't expect Jin Ze's sudden movement, he held his breath and raised his feet, stretched out his hand and patted Jin Ze anxiously: "Say, say, let go."

"Say!" Jin Ze let go.

Liu Xu first bent down and coughed, and then said angrily: "The one I picked up by the river is just a broken lamp. I like this young master to reward you..."

Jin Ze grabbed the lamp in his hand and ran towards the river.

Liu Xu: "..."

Jin Ze has never been so impatient. Liu Xu doesn't seem to be lying. He loves to play, but he is timid.

By the river, what will Song Ming do at the river?Or did he go to the river for some reason?

Just like Song Ming's bun, let others knead and flatten him, he doesn't know how he will be bullied.

As the boss, he didn't protect his younger brother, which is really shameful.

Finally running to the river, Jin Ze was a little stunned and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

On a midsummer night, the wind by the river is warm, gently floating in the night sky with small fluorescent lamps.Little by little, far and near, Kanazawa could see a big sleeping cat painted on a lamp floating towards him.

There are also fairies he likes, and blessing dolls.

The river water is illuminated by dots of fluorescent light, which also illuminates the people standing by the river.

"Wow!" came the noisy voice, which was a familiar voice.Liu Xu laughed happily with his gang of cronies holding a lamp, and there were even three tigers.

"Look, look, this is what I drew."

"This is mine, my pretty..."

Jin Ze's fiery heart was extinguished by the scene in front of him, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while.It stands to reason that he would reprimand someone unhappy, but seeing the cautious smile in front of him, he also laughed.