His Majesty is my ex-boyfriend
第26章 下雨吃火锅更新:2021-05-17 07:13:50 26条吐槽
The rain in spring is always fine and long, covering the world like a thin layer of water mist. The rain is very soft and soft, and there is only a slight rustling sound when it hits the leaves, but it lasts for a long time. It has been falling since morning In the afternoon, it didn't stop, as if it was going to soak the whole world.
The sky has been a little cloudy, but fortunately it is neither hot nor stuffy, so it does not make people feel irritable.
Bai Lu sat by the window with the cat in his arms, leaning against the window sill to watch the rain outside in a daze.
After a while, probably because the girl didn't like the humidity, she got out of Bai Lu's arms, jumped to the side of the warm smoke cage, squinted her eyes and squinted down again, holding her two front paws.
Bai Lu also stood up. It was raining outside and he couldn't go out, but it was too boring to stay indoors. He raised his hand to look at his slender arms with no muscles at all, and decided to do a few sets of push-ups for exercise.
He took off the coat that was in the way, rolled up the sleeves, and as soon as he lay on the ground, the girl stood up, walked in front of Bai Lu curiously, circled around twice, and then nimbly jumped onto Bai Lu's back, stomping on Bai Lu's back with her small paws. After a few strokes, I lay down comfortably.
Bai Lu: "..."
Bai Lu maintained this plank movement, but was sealed by the cute cat.
It happened that Chu Ya came in, seeing this scene, he felt very complicated.
He said guiltily and sincerely: "I'm sorry, Ah Bai, I didn't know that your body was so weak that you would be crushed by a cat. I will try to be as light as possible in bed tonight."
Bai Lu gritted his teeth, "Shut up, hug it down."
Chu Ya grabbed the girl by the back of her neck, picked it up, and put it aside casually. Bai Lu heaved a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, and clapped his hands, "Why did you come back so early today?"
Chu Ya smiled, "Isn't it raining today, I'm going to take you to Ting Yuxuan for dinner, the atmosphere is good there."
Bai Lu looked at him strangely, "What's wrong with eating outside on a rainy day?"
"...This is the romance of the ancients."
So Chu Ya is paying special attention to certain details, and Bai Lu wondered if he watched movies like "Teach You One Hundred and Eight Romantic Tricks in 3 Minutes" on the Internet every day when he was in a relationship with him. Love tutorial.
Disliked or disliked, Bai Lu obediently went with him to listen to Yuxuan, because Chu Ya said that if he didn't go, all the kitchens in the palace would be closed tonight, making him unable to even have a hot meal.
Whether to be threatened for a while or to be starved all night, Bai Lu decisively chose the former.
But at Ting Yuxuan, Bai Lu somewhat understood the romance of the ancients in Chu Yakou.
Listening to the Yuxuan's three walls, only one side is open, with white jade railings underneath, and a half-meter-long octagonal bead curtain hanging on the top, so you don't have to worry about the rain being blown in by the wind.
The wide field of view allows people to have a panoramic view of the entire foggy rain scene, and the sound of fine rain sounds very comfortable.
More importantly, in this slightly cool and humid weather, there is a small stove on the table in the middle of Ting Yuxuan, and a copper pot is hung on the stove, and the thick red soup inside is tumbling, gurgling and steaming Next to it are several plates of thinly sliced mutton, fish, beef, and many kinds of shabu-shabu.
Eating hot pot on a rainy day is worthy of the top ten happiness rankings.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat?" Chu Ya pulled the chair away for Bai Lu, and kissed his forehead by the way, "It's cool today, just right."
Bai Lu avoids his kiss, sits on the chair and picks up the chopsticks, "Eat, eat, don't touch your hands."
Chu Ya was a little helpless, "You let me do that at night, but you don't want me to kiss you during the day?"
Bai Lu slapped his chopsticks on the table, and stared at him through gritted teeth, "You forced me to do that! If I beat you, would I still fuck you?! I don't fucking fuck you. My conscience is still alive!"
"..." Chu Ya skipped over this gunpowder-flavored topic in time, picked up the long serving chopsticks, put the meat slices into the steaming copper pot, and adjusted the dipping sauce for Bai Lu himself.
Listening to Yuxuan, there are no servants, just the two of them, listening to the sound of the rain outside, feeling the moist air with fine mist, eating warm hot pot, and what is held between the chopsticks is the romance that belongs to the world and comfort.
Bai Lu's vigilance was also melted by this comfort. Chu Ya looked at him and felt that the time was almost up, so he said, "Ah Bai, tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day."
Bai Lu ate the bamboo shoots, turned his head to look at the light rain outside, "Oh, I know."
Chu Ya hesitated for a while, "I may not be qualified to say this, but I helped you set up your mother's coffin in the sacrificial hall in the palace. If you want, you can go to worship."
Bai Lu paused his hand, raised his head to look at Chu Ya, his eyes were dim, "Why are you doing this?"
Not sure if he was angry or just asking, Chu Ya thought for a moment, and said: "I have no other intentions, nor am I trying to excuse myself, I just want you to have a place to talk to mother, if If you feel uncomfortable, I will ask someone to remove it immediately."
Bai Lu was silent for a while, then lowered his eyes again, and said in a low voice, "No, I'll go tomorrow."
There was a whole day of light rain before the Ching Ming Festival, and there was a lot of sorrow, but on the day of the Ching Ming Festival, the rain stopped, and the world seemed to be washed brightly, the sky was clear and blue, and the air was full of mud and the fragrance of grass.
Chu Ya took Bai Lu to the sacrificial hall in the palace, pointed him in the direction of the door, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and said softly, "Go, I won't accompany you."
Bai Lu was slightly taken aback, "Aren't you going in?"
Chu Ya smiled wryly and shook his head, "No, if there really is a spirit in the sky, Auntie wouldn't want to see the son of the enemy either."
Bai Lu didn't know what to say, so he nodded hastily, turned around and went in.
As soon as he entered the sacrificial hall, Bai Lu could smell a strong smell of incense. The altar table was cleaned very cleanly, and thick incense ash was accumulated in the incense burner. It seems that Chuya has been offering incense for the past few days. .
In the center of the altar was a tablet with Bai Lu's mother's name written on it. He stood a meter away and looked at the tablet with mixed emotions in his heart.
Bai Lu didn't believe in these things at first, he felt that after death, people are really gone, no matter how many things the living people do, no matter how many tears they shed, the dead people can't see it.But now his own experience of soul transmigration has overturned this truth, and Bai Lu dare not say that there is really no soul in the world.
He walked over, lit three sticks of incense, and inserted them into the incense burner.
Then he looked at the tablet with the familiar name engraved on it, and his eyes suddenly turned red, but he was worried whether there was really a spirit in the sky, for fear of being seen by his mother in the sky, so he wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, and forcibly held back tears.
He looked at the tablet and forced a smile: "Don't worry, I've grown up and lived a good life. I'm very good, no one dares to bully me..."
A few seconds later, he suddenly choked up a sob, and slowly squatted down, lowered his head, and buried his face in his arms.
"But mom, I miss you so much..."
Outside the sacrificial hall, Chu Ya looked up at the slowly floating clouds in the sky, a white bird flew over quickly, landed on the eaves, tilted its head against him.
Chu Ya also looked at the white bird, and said in a low voice, "If there is a spirit in the sky, please bless him."
The sky has been a little cloudy, but fortunately it is neither hot nor stuffy, so it does not make people feel irritable.
Bai Lu sat by the window with the cat in his arms, leaning against the window sill to watch the rain outside in a daze.
After a while, probably because the girl didn't like the humidity, she got out of Bai Lu's arms, jumped to the side of the warm smoke cage, squinted her eyes and squinted down again, holding her two front paws.
Bai Lu also stood up. It was raining outside and he couldn't go out, but it was too boring to stay indoors. He raised his hand to look at his slender arms with no muscles at all, and decided to do a few sets of push-ups for exercise.
He took off the coat that was in the way, rolled up the sleeves, and as soon as he lay on the ground, the girl stood up, walked in front of Bai Lu curiously, circled around twice, and then nimbly jumped onto Bai Lu's back, stomping on Bai Lu's back with her small paws. After a few strokes, I lay down comfortably.
Bai Lu: "..."
Bai Lu maintained this plank movement, but was sealed by the cute cat.
It happened that Chu Ya came in, seeing this scene, he felt very complicated.
He said guiltily and sincerely: "I'm sorry, Ah Bai, I didn't know that your body was so weak that you would be crushed by a cat. I will try to be as light as possible in bed tonight."
Bai Lu gritted his teeth, "Shut up, hug it down."
Chu Ya grabbed the girl by the back of her neck, picked it up, and put it aside casually. Bai Lu heaved a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, and clapped his hands, "Why did you come back so early today?"
Chu Ya smiled, "Isn't it raining today, I'm going to take you to Ting Yuxuan for dinner, the atmosphere is good there."
Bai Lu looked at him strangely, "What's wrong with eating outside on a rainy day?"
"...This is the romance of the ancients."
So Chu Ya is paying special attention to certain details, and Bai Lu wondered if he watched movies like "Teach You One Hundred and Eight Romantic Tricks in 3 Minutes" on the Internet every day when he was in a relationship with him. Love tutorial.
Disliked or disliked, Bai Lu obediently went with him to listen to Yuxuan, because Chu Ya said that if he didn't go, all the kitchens in the palace would be closed tonight, making him unable to even have a hot meal.
Whether to be threatened for a while or to be starved all night, Bai Lu decisively chose the former.
But at Ting Yuxuan, Bai Lu somewhat understood the romance of the ancients in Chu Yakou.
Listening to the Yuxuan's three walls, only one side is open, with white jade railings underneath, and a half-meter-long octagonal bead curtain hanging on the top, so you don't have to worry about the rain being blown in by the wind.
The wide field of view allows people to have a panoramic view of the entire foggy rain scene, and the sound of fine rain sounds very comfortable.
More importantly, in this slightly cool and humid weather, there is a small stove on the table in the middle of Ting Yuxuan, and a copper pot is hung on the stove, and the thick red soup inside is tumbling, gurgling and steaming Next to it are several plates of thinly sliced mutton, fish, beef, and many kinds of shabu-shabu.
Eating hot pot on a rainy day is worthy of the top ten happiness rankings.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat?" Chu Ya pulled the chair away for Bai Lu, and kissed his forehead by the way, "It's cool today, just right."
Bai Lu avoids his kiss, sits on the chair and picks up the chopsticks, "Eat, eat, don't touch your hands."
Chu Ya was a little helpless, "You let me do that at night, but you don't want me to kiss you during the day?"
Bai Lu slapped his chopsticks on the table, and stared at him through gritted teeth, "You forced me to do that! If I beat you, would I still fuck you?! I don't fucking fuck you. My conscience is still alive!"
"..." Chu Ya skipped over this gunpowder-flavored topic in time, picked up the long serving chopsticks, put the meat slices into the steaming copper pot, and adjusted the dipping sauce for Bai Lu himself.
Listening to Yuxuan, there are no servants, just the two of them, listening to the sound of the rain outside, feeling the moist air with fine mist, eating warm hot pot, and what is held between the chopsticks is the romance that belongs to the world and comfort.
Bai Lu's vigilance was also melted by this comfort. Chu Ya looked at him and felt that the time was almost up, so he said, "Ah Bai, tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day."
Bai Lu ate the bamboo shoots, turned his head to look at the light rain outside, "Oh, I know."
Chu Ya hesitated for a while, "I may not be qualified to say this, but I helped you set up your mother's coffin in the sacrificial hall in the palace. If you want, you can go to worship."
Bai Lu paused his hand, raised his head to look at Chu Ya, his eyes were dim, "Why are you doing this?"
Not sure if he was angry or just asking, Chu Ya thought for a moment, and said: "I have no other intentions, nor am I trying to excuse myself, I just want you to have a place to talk to mother, if If you feel uncomfortable, I will ask someone to remove it immediately."
Bai Lu was silent for a while, then lowered his eyes again, and said in a low voice, "No, I'll go tomorrow."
There was a whole day of light rain before the Ching Ming Festival, and there was a lot of sorrow, but on the day of the Ching Ming Festival, the rain stopped, and the world seemed to be washed brightly, the sky was clear and blue, and the air was full of mud and the fragrance of grass.
Chu Ya took Bai Lu to the sacrificial hall in the palace, pointed him in the direction of the door, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and said softly, "Go, I won't accompany you."
Bai Lu was slightly taken aback, "Aren't you going in?"
Chu Ya smiled wryly and shook his head, "No, if there really is a spirit in the sky, Auntie wouldn't want to see the son of the enemy either."
Bai Lu didn't know what to say, so he nodded hastily, turned around and went in.
As soon as he entered the sacrificial hall, Bai Lu could smell a strong smell of incense. The altar table was cleaned very cleanly, and thick incense ash was accumulated in the incense burner. It seems that Chuya has been offering incense for the past few days. .
In the center of the altar was a tablet with Bai Lu's mother's name written on it. He stood a meter away and looked at the tablet with mixed emotions in his heart.
Bai Lu didn't believe in these things at first, he felt that after death, people are really gone, no matter how many things the living people do, no matter how many tears they shed, the dead people can't see it.But now his own experience of soul transmigration has overturned this truth, and Bai Lu dare not say that there is really no soul in the world.
He walked over, lit three sticks of incense, and inserted them into the incense burner.
Then he looked at the tablet with the familiar name engraved on it, and his eyes suddenly turned red, but he was worried whether there was really a spirit in the sky, for fear of being seen by his mother in the sky, so he wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, and forcibly held back tears.
He looked at the tablet and forced a smile: "Don't worry, I've grown up and lived a good life. I'm very good, no one dares to bully me..."
A few seconds later, he suddenly choked up a sob, and slowly squatted down, lowered his head, and buried his face in his arms.
"But mom, I miss you so much..."
Outside the sacrificial hall, Chu Ya looked up at the slowly floating clouds in the sky, a white bird flew over quickly, landed on the eaves, tilted its head against him.
Chu Ya also looked at the white bird, and said in a low voice, "If there is a spirit in the sky, please bless him."
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