Honmaru reverse wear everyday

Zhao Yulin deliberately took her own sword and went out to eat hot pot. She also likes that hot pot very much. In addition to the special flavor of the base, there are many homemade dishes that are not available outside, and the ice dessert that goes well with the hot pot.

But Xing went in a hurry, but when he reached the door, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, shut, closed the door?This is closed?Is it still so tight?

In disbelief, he drew his own sword and approached the gate. After seeing the Chinese New Year holiday notice posted at the gate, Zhao Yulin had to accept this fact.The Chinese New Year is coming, and the hot pot restaurant has long been closed, and I went home to celebrate the New Year.

Not being able to eat hot pot, Zhao Yulin was very depressed for a moment, but Mustache didn't smile at this time, and would touch his master's head to comfort her, "If you can't eat at this one, let's eat at another one."

Zhao Yulin exhaled, "I think there is a high probability that you won't be able to eat at another one." Even if this one is closed, there is a high possibility that other ones will also close.

"Huh?" Fu Sangshen with creamy yellow hair hadn't understood the tradition of closing the door during the Chinese New Year, and he was at a loss when he heard his master say that.

Zhao Yulin resisted the idea of ​​stretching out his hand to pinch his sword face, "Forget it, let's go and see what we can eat." Seeing Huqie's confused appearance, he wanted to pinch him.

"Okay." Mustache agreed quite simply, anyway, he didn't care if he didn't get to eat hot pot this time, as long as he can eat it next time.

It's just that no one expected that Huqie left without eating this hot pot. He still remembered talking to Zhao Yulin until a long time later, which made Zhao Yulin look sideways. This guy is really Schrödinger's memory, right? Yes!

Sure enough, it was not so easy to find a good shop that was open that day. After searching for a while, Zhao Yulin gave up and found a random place to solve the problem of eating, and then went to the supermarket to buy things in the afternoon.

There's no way, she's going home for the Chinese New Year tomorrow, and Mustache is still at home. This guy's ability to take care of himself is just average. At least some food should be prepared for him, and he can cook for himself.

There was nothing to say that day, and the next morning it was New Year's Eve, Zhao Yulin was going back to his parents' house for lunch, so naturally he had to get up early, and he couldn't sleep in late.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yulin was yawning and saying good morning to Mustache, a little Jin was stuffed into his hand.

Zhao Yulin was still awake, and didn't react when he saw the small sentence in his hand, "What is this for?" Why did you give her money so early in the morning?And didn't Mustache give her a small sentence before?How many little judges did this guy bring here?

Fu Sangshen, with creamy yellow hair, smiled, "New Year's money," he said, and patted Zhao Yulin's head, "Today is the New Year, I told you I remember."

Zhao Yulin was fully awake now. She looked at Jin Xiaopan in her hand, and then at her own sword, and suddenly felt that the image of the other party had grown taller.

Originally, she thought he was a bitch (?), but now she thought he had the potential to be called "Dad"!

It was the first time she received gold lucky money when she was growing up. Although it was not the most she had ever received in exchange for money, it was better than being tall.

So Zhao Yulin obediently showed an extremely bright smile, "Thank you." The more he looked at Jin Xiaopan in his hand, the more cute he felt.

After watching for a long time, Zhao Yulin suddenly felt a little worried again. Mustache was giving her lucky money as an elder, so, as the master of swords, did she want to give lucky money to the swordsmen?

This thought only existed in his mind for a moment, and then was suppressed by Zhao Yulin.What to give, compared to the swordsmen, she is still a baby at her age, how can a baby give an adult lucky money, and she will never give it!

After finding a suitable reason for himself, Zhao Yulin became happy again, and after breakfast, he hummed a little song to pack his things.

According to the original plan, she was going back to live for two or three days. Her parents had all the big things, but she still had to bring back some small personal things.

After packing up his things, Zhao Yulin didn't forget to give his sword to his family before he was about to go out, "Put the food in the refrigerator, it should be enough for several days, if it's not enough, you can go to the supermarket to buy it yourself," anyway, she has Put money in the WeChat of his mobile phone, "You can buy whatever you need. If you need anything, just call me. My parents' house is not very far from here, and I can be back within an hour."

Although she had already agreed with Hu Qie yesterday that she would go back for the Chinese New Year, leaving him alone was a bit uneasy besides a bit of conscience.

Really, they are all Genji Shigeho's Taidao, if it is Kemimaru who is alone at home, she will feel more at ease, but for Hikiri... I always feel that he is worrying no matter what!

"Hi, hi..." Zhao Yulin listened with a smile to what he said, "I'm used to things like being alone at home, so don't worry."

"...How could you not be worried." It's because of you that it makes people worry more, well, I don't even think about when you get used to being alone at home, that's when you are a knife , "Have you ever stayed alone in Honmaru?"

"Honmaru?" Hidekiri showed a thoughtful look, and then laughed, "Oh, I was wrong, it was used as a sword in the past."

Zhao Yulin could roll his eyes to the sky when he heard this, and he really knew that this guy was unreliable. He had Knee Maru when he was in Honmaru before, and now she is more or less there in this world. Otherwise, how could this guy's personality make him People are relieved.

But no matter how worried, it is impossible for Zhao Yulin to stay. After all, he still has to go home to reunite with his parents during the Chinese New Year.

And worried, Zhao Yulin also thought that Mustache is such a big person, and he has a sword that has existed for a long time, so he has the ability to survive, and she has arranged things well, so she doesn't need to treat children like that.

So after repeating what should be said, Zhao Yulin still carried the bag and patted his buttocks without hesitation, and went home to accept the encouragement and encouragement of his parents and relatives.

Because she wasted some time here, when Zhao Yulin returned to her parents' house, some of her relatives who came earlier had already arrived.

Seeing her coming back, some relatives joked that she was a "rare visitor" and that it was better for them to arrive early than to come back so late.

They are all elders, so what can Zhao Yulin do? It's not just about cheering up, putting on a smiling face and saying hello and New Year's greetings one by one. Moreover, there is no lucky money!

After a lively lunch, Zhao Yulin started to lose her mind halfway through the meal. She was already full, but the elders were still drinking and chatting.

Sitting for a long time was really boring, so Zhao Yulin secretly took out his mobile phone to play, and sent a message to Daojian by the way, "Have you eaten yet?"

After posting, Zhao Yulin didn't wait for Mustache to recover, and went to browse other things. When she turned back to WeChat, the reply from there had already come, "I ate it~."

Huh!He even knows how to use the tilde, I really think about his tone, if this continues, this guy will probably become an emoji party.

Suppressing a smile, Zhao Yulin continued to chat with Mustache, and occasionally was caught by a relative to say something, and then he could only put down the phone and raised his head with a cute expression. business.

Hey, I really feel like my face is frozen with laughter.Forget it, it's not a few times a year anyway, as long as they don't ask about their boyfriends.

However, Zhao Yulin's prayers did not move God, and the long-standing concept of family inheritance still prevailed. Soon someone raised the topic that Zhao Yulin didn't want to answer, "Has Lin Lin got a boyfriend?"

"Not yet, Auntie." Zhao Yulin replied innocently, "I haven't found a suitable one yet." Hey, after seeing men with swords and swords, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult, and I don't know whether I should grab one for myself. Sympathy tears.

"Oh, at your age, it's time for some snacks. It's harder to find girls as you get older. It's better to hurry up and find someone who can get married and have children early." Aunt Zhao Yulin's tone was not mean, but she also had some relatives Zhao Yulin couldn't help but smile and perfunctorily agree.

As soon as this topic was opened, even Zhao Yulin's elder brother turned his head and said, "Women recover better after giving birth early. You see, your sister-in-law is recovering now because of her early birth..."

Zhao Yulin was just about to lean back and show a shocked face. Her rough brother can say this, how terrible is this concept of Chinese people.

Hearing relatives and friends speak up, although Zhao's mother was also anxious, she still couldn't bear to part with her daughter, so she helped to smooth things over, "Don't talk, don't talk, eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables, and the dishes will be cold later... ..."

There was another chaos at the dinner table, Zhao Yulin sat on the chair and twisted his heart and wanted to run, but unfortunately he couldn't run anywhere, so he could only continue holding back.

Finally finished lunch, and in the afternoon, it was time for the national quintessence to play. The sound of mahjong was heard, and Zhao Yulin hurriedly found a corner to brush his phone.

Zhao Yulin just opened WeChat and saw the travel photos posted by friends in the group. The time difference between Thailand and China is not that big. Compared with this side, there is a holiday atmosphere of sunshine, waves and beaches...

And Zhao Yulin's friends posed for the camera one by one, took the photos and posted them in the group, circled Zhao Yulin: in the name of comforting her.

Thank you, I was not comforted at all, but instead had the urge to tear off your swimsuits.

Zhao Yulin pointed his middle finger in the dark, and it was rare to talk to these bad guys, so he went to read the novel directly.

When it was time for dinner, the story of lunch was repeated again. This time, the relatives arrived more fully, even the children of the relatives' house.

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Yulin sent out the red envelopes he had prepared earlier.Some well-educated and well-behaved children are okay, and they can get a New Year greeting. Some children hide behind their parents after taking the red envelopes and can't get out. They can only support their smiles and say it's nothing.

This is probably the most unhappy time to spend money, every time Zhao Yulin wants to have a word with those relatives who dote on the children.

If you take her red envelope, you must at least say something, and return the red envelope if you don't say anything. Isn't your child only two or three years old, and this is several grades in elementary school, shouldn't this politeness be taught?

Of course, for so many years, Zhao Yulin only dared to think about it in his head, anyway, she would give it to the other party whether he wanted to or not, and she had to pretend to be very happy.

After finishing the meal with great difficulty, Zhao Yulin felt exhausted physically and mentally, and had to continue listening to them playing mahjong.

Feeling really dizzy, Zhao Yulin quietly ran to the balcony to breathe. Now that fireworks and firecrackers are completely banned in the city, it seemed a little quiet outside. Looking up at the dark night sky, she remembered the sword she had thrown at home.

No matter what, it's New Year's Eve. Although she wants to complain about it, it's a lively reunion, while Huchi is at home alone... When he got up this morning, he happily gave her the New Year's money.

Thinking of the only lucky money this year, Zhao Yulin took out the coat pocket of his down jacket, and took out a shiny gold coin from it.

Looking at the gold coin in his hand reflecting the light in the living room, he always felt that something that could be called conscience was aching.

In another corner of the city not far from Zhao Yulin's parents' home, Fu Sangshen with milky yellow hair sat casually on the tatami in the house, watching the outside scene through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Although there are no fireworks of all kinds, fireworks are still a repertoire for the New Year. Colorful flowers bloom in the night sky, reflected in Fusangshen's golden eyes.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was recalling something interesting, but if you looked closely, you would find that the smile didn't reach his eyes.

At this moment, the unusual noise from the gate came to his ears, and Fu Sangshen, who seemed to be in a daze, suddenly became alert, and in a split second, his hand had already touched his side and placed it The hilt of the tachi.

However, the thing that made him vigilant did not happen. The door opened gently as if meeting his own master, and what appeared at the door was a figure he had been familiar with recently.

Probably because of the cold wind outside, her face was flushed, and she was relieved when she felt the heat coming from the room after opening the door.

"Are you watching the fireworks?" Zhao Yulin asked casually as she entered the door to change her shoes, with a pocket in her hand, "I brought you dumplings."

Even if you can't have a reunion during the Chinese New Year, you should eat some dumplings anyway. "I sneaked out," she said to buy something, "I have to go back right away, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged by someone, so she was interrupted before she could finish her words, and could no longer continue.