Great Imperial Merchant
Chapter 067 Love
Cheng Weizhe didn't expect Xu Xiaotian to say something naughty like this, and he smiled immediately: "Yes, you, Uncle Zhe, I can't do anything else, just thick-skinned."
Xu Xiaotian's beautiful face, which has always been expressionless, was rarely distorted because of this sentence. Cheng Weizhe laughed out loud, and reached out to pat him on the back: "You are still young, so it would be nice to be more lively."
He spoke very warmly this time, Xu Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, he put his arms around Cheng Weizhe's shoulders, and whispered: "I can't, and I dare not."
Cheng Weizhe was very surprised. In his opinion, children should be carefree and fearless. There is nothing that they cannot or dare not do.
He glanced at Yang Zhongyuan who was squatting seriously in front of the stall to choose the bowls and chopsticks, and shook his head involuntarily.
Even if you go out, why do you still circle around these tableware?
Xu Xiaotian also looked back, seeing that Yang Zhongyuan didn't pay attention to him and Cheng Weizhe, so he finally gritted his teeth and said: "When I was young, my father was away from home to work, and I heard someone outside saying, 'The children of this family are so beautiful, let's sell them. I'm sure it will sell for a lot of money', I was afraid, and then I didn't dare to smile in front of outsiders."
The child's voice was very immature, but it was such an immature voice that said what he said before.Cheng Weizhe couldn't help hugging him tightly, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Adults may not think that a slightly malicious joke of theirs will make a child remember it deeply, and make him tremble, afraid to laugh or cry.
"Xiaotian, there are so many people in the family, including me, your uncle Yuan, and grandpa. We will protect you, so you don't have to be afraid anymore."
Xu Xiaotian buried his head in Cheng Cheng Weizhe's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle Zhe, don't tell Uncle Yuan, he's soft-hearted and will be sad."
He finished speaking, thought for a while, and added: "Don't tell grandpa, he's not in good health."
"Okay," Cheng Weizhe patted Xu Xiaotian's back lightly, and continued, "This is a secret between the two of us, and I won't tell others."
The uncles and nephews were talking enthusiastically, and Yang Zhongyuan finally stopped staring at the porcelain stall and called them back: "What are you two playing? Go away."
Zhou Quanxu turned his head and smiled at Cheng Weizhe. He probably heard Xu Xiaotian's words, but he didn't say anything.
This child has a rough life, but he is extremely pure and kind.He seldom talks and always has a cold face, but he knows that he loves others in his heart.He is also very keen, knowing that this family has something to say to Cheng Weizhe, but other things can only be said to Yang Zhongyuan.
He's a very measured kid.
Zhou Quanxu was kind to him, and he was very filial to Zhou Quanxu.Such a person is worthy of heart and soul, and is worthy of caring with confidence.
The family stopped and went, and almost finished shopping half the street. Yang Zhongyuan hadn't been out of the palace for more than ten years, and when he came back, he was busy taking his father to leave the Yang family.Later, when I opened a shop, I didn't have time.
It's rare to come out for a walk these days, everything he sees is interesting, and he likes everything he sees.
Zhou Quanxu played along with him, and Cheng Weizhe didn't say anything, he just hugged Xu Xiaotian carefully, answered questions beside him, and gave him his opinions on selection.
The left arm was numb and changed to the right arm, and then changed back when it was sore, and I didn't say a word when I was tired.
It was also rare for Xu Xiaotian to go shopping. He was young and a bit reserved at first, but Cheng Weizhe's attitude was always conniving, so he let go of his courage and looked around.
Whatever he likes, Zhou Quanxu picks it up for him to play with, but he never says what he likes, but Zhou Quanxu can tell, and before he puts it down, he will take the initiative to buy it.
At first Xu Xiaotian was very embarrassed: "Grandpa, I don't want it, don't waste money."
Zhou Quanxu pretended to be angry, and squeezed his chin: "That's impossible, you are the youngest child in our family, you have to buy what you want, and grandpa is still in charge of the family."
When Yang Zhongyuan finally enjoyed himself, remembering that they came out to buy winter clothes this time, the sun was already a little overwhelmed.
Then Yang Zhongyuan yelled: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go back to steam steamed buns after buying clothes."
Cheng Weizhe looked at him amusedly, walked to a place where there were few people, put Xu Xiaotian down, and let Zhou Quanxu lead him to the front.He moved his arm: "You look like a child."
Yang Zhongyuan was still a little excited at the moment, and he didn't think too much when he spoke: "I didn't play it when I was a child. It's not easy to go shopping at this age..."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he had said, hurriedly stopped talking, and secretly glanced at Cheng Weizhe.
Cheng Weizhe's heart was sour and soft. The sour thing was that he would only say a word of old things in this way inadvertently. The soft thing was that he was afraid that he would hear it and take a sneak peek after he finished speaking.
This person really hurt him to the bone and loved him to the bottom of his heart.
"You..." Cheng Weizhe sighed, and took advantage of the passing crowd to block Yang Zhongyuan in the corner of the street shop, and exchanged a sweet kiss with him.
In such an environment, he kissed very devoutly, as if Yang Zhongyuan was his favorite treasure, which needed to be held in the palm of his hand and cared for carefully.
Probably because he was too serious, Yang Zhongyuan actually forgot about this situation, he opened his lips involuntarily, allowing the other party to be more intimate.
This is the first time they have kissed like this. This feeling seems to be more confusing than the slight touch between the lips. Yang Zhongyuan felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, "thump, boom", which made his whole body boil stand up.
As the leader, Cheng Weizhe felt more and more trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
Their breaths were tightly entangled, bringing a warmer contact between the two.
It wasn't until Yang Zhongyuan felt he couldn't breathe that he pushed Cheng Weizhe violently, and shrank his head back.
Cheng Weizhe felt that he was not enjoying himself, but there were too many people here, and he couldn't do other movements, so he could only slightly separate the touching lips, and stared at Yang Zhongyuan with his head down.
Yang Zhongyuan's cheeks were very red, and his overused lips just now looked abnormally moist. He gasped for breath, and raised his head and gave Cheng Weizhe a white look.
Just this superficial glance made Cheng Weizhe breathe harder.
Yang Zhongyuan's eyes flickered, he was embarrassed to look at Cheng Weizhe, and he reminded him: "Be careful on the street."
Cheng Weizhe took his hand inadvertently, Yang Zhongyuan flinched, but was still held tightly by him, chasing Zhou Quanxu and Xu Xiaotian all the way.
The sky was blue and there were many people. The two of them were holding hands, like young people who had just gotten married. One walked in front and secretly smiled, and the other followed behind with a grin.
They met each other when they were young, and the first ten years of their lives were stumbling together.They fought with other friends, and were scolded by their fathers for being naughty, went down the river together to touch fish, and stole sweet potatoes from the fields.
But there has never been a time, like now, that made them both feel embarrassed and want to continue.
Even if this road will never end, but they hold each other's hands, they can go on forever without stopping or giving up.
What a wonderful fate in this world, they were together every day before, and they never thought of separating.
But they reunited after a long absence, but they saw the most attractive side of each other.Whether they were childhood sweethearts or fell in love at first sight, they themselves couldn't tell when the love started or when it deepened.
Singing in the Peony Pavilion, the love does not know where it came from, and it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live.
It means that life and death are impermanent, but love does not change.
If someone asks Cheng Weizhe, do you prefer the person you are holding in your arms when you are young, or do you love youth?
Cheng Weizhe thought he would be able to answer without hesitation, he would say: "I only love this person, no matter how young or young, he is just one person, how can we divide?"
From the day Yang Zhongyuan disappeared, Cheng Weizhe lived alone in Danluo. He asked and searched, but no one gave him an answer.
Later, apart from Zhou Quanxu, he was the only one who remembered and waited every year, as if Yang Zhongyuan would come out from any corner at any moment, and said to him with a smile, "I'm back."
At the moment when he saw Yang Zhongyuan's tall and thin back, Cheng Weizhe suddenly realized that he was working hard alone, living alone, and what he was waiting for was his most suitable look back.
With just one glance, 14 years have passed in an instant, and he can still clearly recognize Yang Zhongyuan, and Yang Zhongyuan can still recognize him.
Why can you persist until you come back?Cheng Weizhe never asked this question, because he knew it clearly.
With Yang Zhongyuan's stubborn and arrogant personality when he was young, he lived in a foreign land year after year. He came back not for the property of the Yang family, but for Zhou Quanxu.
Perhaps, in the bottom of his heart, he still wants to find the figure who accompanied him every day when he was young.
We were together every day at that time, and never felt that the two would be separated.But later, when one was far away from their homeland and the other stayed where they were, they suddenly realized that without that person by their side, they would not be able to adapt, and everything would feel strange.
That was the first time Cheng Weiphilosophy would miss it.
It was also the first time that Yang Zhongyuan knew how to be patient.
If he can't bear it, there will be no day when he comes back.
At this moment, in the crowded Danluo shopping street, they both thought a lot in their hearts through that short and unexpected contact.
When Yang Zhongyuan was in the palace, he used to think that Emperor Ruijia was the most unlucky person in the world.
This son of the Daliang Emperor's family died overnight, and he was displaced. First he lived a hard life in Shangyu, and later he entered the palace, but became the most inferior palace man.
Yang Zhongyuan and Emperor Ruijia have personally experienced what kind of life it is like to be a palace man.
Later, they went their separate ways and went to different palaces. Throughout the year, there were only a few days during the Spring Festival. They could whisper a few words at the Lantern Festival in the Imperial Garden, asking each other how they were doing.
He basically didn't have any friends in the palace, and he didn't care much about the others except this one who lived and ate together from the beginning.
Every year at that time, he would secretly take some snacks from the imperial dining room to Emperor Ruijia, and Emperor Ruijia would give the underwear and clothes that his masters gave him.
It is too difficult to make clothes, Emperor Ruijia does not have this skill, and neither does he.
During the first few days in Jinliang Palace, the two of them always picked up the clothes with the neatest collar and cuffs to wear, but under the cover of the palace clothes, there were many places where the seams were stuttered.
This little secret also occasionally becomes a rare interesting conversation between the two of them.
Life in the palace was lonely and boring. Day after day, they scrubbed and cleaned the ornaments in the imperial study room, which were always brand new and bright. In winter, their hands were always rotten and good, and they were rotten when they were good.
However, even if the hand hurts, no one can stop working.
In those years, Yang Zhongyuan almost came here gritting his teeth. He felt that he was like this. What kind of mood did Emperor Ruijia, who had a more noble status, spend his days chatting with?
He can't guess, and he doesn't have to guess.
He has always admired Emperor Ruijia very much, for being able to step up to today in such an environment, he has gained the unique respect of Emperor Ruijia, and he has also gained the most precious love in the world.
In the past, Yang Zhongyuan didn't believe in love. At that time, seeing Emperor Rui and Emperor Ruijia were so happy, he was only a little envious.
But now, when the person in front of him was firmly holding his hand, he suddenly realized.
It turns out that love really exists.
Xu Xiaotian's beautiful face, which has always been expressionless, was rarely distorted because of this sentence. Cheng Weizhe laughed out loud, and reached out to pat him on the back: "You are still young, so it would be nice to be more lively."
He spoke very warmly this time, Xu Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, he put his arms around Cheng Weizhe's shoulders, and whispered: "I can't, and I dare not."
Cheng Weizhe was very surprised. In his opinion, children should be carefree and fearless. There is nothing that they cannot or dare not do.
He glanced at Yang Zhongyuan who was squatting seriously in front of the stall to choose the bowls and chopsticks, and shook his head involuntarily.
Even if you go out, why do you still circle around these tableware?
Xu Xiaotian also looked back, seeing that Yang Zhongyuan didn't pay attention to him and Cheng Weizhe, so he finally gritted his teeth and said: "When I was young, my father was away from home to work, and I heard someone outside saying, 'The children of this family are so beautiful, let's sell them. I'm sure it will sell for a lot of money', I was afraid, and then I didn't dare to smile in front of outsiders."
The child's voice was very immature, but it was such an immature voice that said what he said before.Cheng Weizhe couldn't help hugging him tightly, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Adults may not think that a slightly malicious joke of theirs will make a child remember it deeply, and make him tremble, afraid to laugh or cry.
"Xiaotian, there are so many people in the family, including me, your uncle Yuan, and grandpa. We will protect you, so you don't have to be afraid anymore."
Xu Xiaotian buried his head in Cheng Cheng Weizhe's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Uncle Zhe, don't tell Uncle Yuan, he's soft-hearted and will be sad."
He finished speaking, thought for a while, and added: "Don't tell grandpa, he's not in good health."
"Okay," Cheng Weizhe patted Xu Xiaotian's back lightly, and continued, "This is a secret between the two of us, and I won't tell others."
The uncles and nephews were talking enthusiastically, and Yang Zhongyuan finally stopped staring at the porcelain stall and called them back: "What are you two playing? Go away."
Zhou Quanxu turned his head and smiled at Cheng Weizhe. He probably heard Xu Xiaotian's words, but he didn't say anything.
This child has a rough life, but he is extremely pure and kind.He seldom talks and always has a cold face, but he knows that he loves others in his heart.He is also very keen, knowing that this family has something to say to Cheng Weizhe, but other things can only be said to Yang Zhongyuan.
He's a very measured kid.
Zhou Quanxu was kind to him, and he was very filial to Zhou Quanxu.Such a person is worthy of heart and soul, and is worthy of caring with confidence.
The family stopped and went, and almost finished shopping half the street. Yang Zhongyuan hadn't been out of the palace for more than ten years, and when he came back, he was busy taking his father to leave the Yang family.Later, when I opened a shop, I didn't have time.
It's rare to come out for a walk these days, everything he sees is interesting, and he likes everything he sees.
Zhou Quanxu played along with him, and Cheng Weizhe didn't say anything, he just hugged Xu Xiaotian carefully, answered questions beside him, and gave him his opinions on selection.
The left arm was numb and changed to the right arm, and then changed back when it was sore, and I didn't say a word when I was tired.
It was also rare for Xu Xiaotian to go shopping. He was young and a bit reserved at first, but Cheng Weizhe's attitude was always conniving, so he let go of his courage and looked around.
Whatever he likes, Zhou Quanxu picks it up for him to play with, but he never says what he likes, but Zhou Quanxu can tell, and before he puts it down, he will take the initiative to buy it.
At first Xu Xiaotian was very embarrassed: "Grandpa, I don't want it, don't waste money."
Zhou Quanxu pretended to be angry, and squeezed his chin: "That's impossible, you are the youngest child in our family, you have to buy what you want, and grandpa is still in charge of the family."
When Yang Zhongyuan finally enjoyed himself, remembering that they came out to buy winter clothes this time, the sun was already a little overwhelmed.
Then Yang Zhongyuan yelled: "Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go back to steam steamed buns after buying clothes."
Cheng Weizhe looked at him amusedly, walked to a place where there were few people, put Xu Xiaotian down, and let Zhou Quanxu lead him to the front.He moved his arm: "You look like a child."
Yang Zhongyuan was still a little excited at the moment, and he didn't think too much when he spoke: "I didn't play it when I was a child. It's not easy to go shopping at this age..."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he had said, hurriedly stopped talking, and secretly glanced at Cheng Weizhe.
Cheng Weizhe's heart was sour and soft. The sour thing was that he would only say a word of old things in this way inadvertently. The soft thing was that he was afraid that he would hear it and take a sneak peek after he finished speaking.
This person really hurt him to the bone and loved him to the bottom of his heart.
"You..." Cheng Weizhe sighed, and took advantage of the passing crowd to block Yang Zhongyuan in the corner of the street shop, and exchanged a sweet kiss with him.
In such an environment, he kissed very devoutly, as if Yang Zhongyuan was his favorite treasure, which needed to be held in the palm of his hand and cared for carefully.
Probably because he was too serious, Yang Zhongyuan actually forgot about this situation, he opened his lips involuntarily, allowing the other party to be more intimate.
This is the first time they have kissed like this. This feeling seems to be more confusing than the slight touch between the lips. Yang Zhongyuan felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, "thump, boom", which made his whole body boil stand up.
As the leader, Cheng Weizhe felt more and more trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
Their breaths were tightly entangled, bringing a warmer contact between the two.
It wasn't until Yang Zhongyuan felt he couldn't breathe that he pushed Cheng Weizhe violently, and shrank his head back.
Cheng Weizhe felt that he was not enjoying himself, but there were too many people here, and he couldn't do other movements, so he could only slightly separate the touching lips, and stared at Yang Zhongyuan with his head down.
Yang Zhongyuan's cheeks were very red, and his overused lips just now looked abnormally moist. He gasped for breath, and raised his head and gave Cheng Weizhe a white look.
Just this superficial glance made Cheng Weizhe breathe harder.
Yang Zhongyuan's eyes flickered, he was embarrassed to look at Cheng Weizhe, and he reminded him: "Be careful on the street."
Cheng Weizhe took his hand inadvertently, Yang Zhongyuan flinched, but was still held tightly by him, chasing Zhou Quanxu and Xu Xiaotian all the way.
The sky was blue and there were many people. The two of them were holding hands, like young people who had just gotten married. One walked in front and secretly smiled, and the other followed behind with a grin.
They met each other when they were young, and the first ten years of their lives were stumbling together.They fought with other friends, and were scolded by their fathers for being naughty, went down the river together to touch fish, and stole sweet potatoes from the fields.
But there has never been a time, like now, that made them both feel embarrassed and want to continue.
Even if this road will never end, but they hold each other's hands, they can go on forever without stopping or giving up.
What a wonderful fate in this world, they were together every day before, and they never thought of separating.
But they reunited after a long absence, but they saw the most attractive side of each other.Whether they were childhood sweethearts or fell in love at first sight, they themselves couldn't tell when the love started or when it deepened.
Singing in the Peony Pavilion, the love does not know where it came from, and it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live.
It means that life and death are impermanent, but love does not change.
If someone asks Cheng Weizhe, do you prefer the person you are holding in your arms when you are young, or do you love youth?
Cheng Weizhe thought he would be able to answer without hesitation, he would say: "I only love this person, no matter how young or young, he is just one person, how can we divide?"
From the day Yang Zhongyuan disappeared, Cheng Weizhe lived alone in Danluo. He asked and searched, but no one gave him an answer.
Later, apart from Zhou Quanxu, he was the only one who remembered and waited every year, as if Yang Zhongyuan would come out from any corner at any moment, and said to him with a smile, "I'm back."
At the moment when he saw Yang Zhongyuan's tall and thin back, Cheng Weizhe suddenly realized that he was working hard alone, living alone, and what he was waiting for was his most suitable look back.
With just one glance, 14 years have passed in an instant, and he can still clearly recognize Yang Zhongyuan, and Yang Zhongyuan can still recognize him.
Why can you persist until you come back?Cheng Weizhe never asked this question, because he knew it clearly.
With Yang Zhongyuan's stubborn and arrogant personality when he was young, he lived in a foreign land year after year. He came back not for the property of the Yang family, but for Zhou Quanxu.
Perhaps, in the bottom of his heart, he still wants to find the figure who accompanied him every day when he was young.
We were together every day at that time, and never felt that the two would be separated.But later, when one was far away from their homeland and the other stayed where they were, they suddenly realized that without that person by their side, they would not be able to adapt, and everything would feel strange.
That was the first time Cheng Weiphilosophy would miss it.
It was also the first time that Yang Zhongyuan knew how to be patient.
If he can't bear it, there will be no day when he comes back.
At this moment, in the crowded Danluo shopping street, they both thought a lot in their hearts through that short and unexpected contact.
When Yang Zhongyuan was in the palace, he used to think that Emperor Ruijia was the most unlucky person in the world.
This son of the Daliang Emperor's family died overnight, and he was displaced. First he lived a hard life in Shangyu, and later he entered the palace, but became the most inferior palace man.
Yang Zhongyuan and Emperor Ruijia have personally experienced what kind of life it is like to be a palace man.
Later, they went their separate ways and went to different palaces. Throughout the year, there were only a few days during the Spring Festival. They could whisper a few words at the Lantern Festival in the Imperial Garden, asking each other how they were doing.
He basically didn't have any friends in the palace, and he didn't care much about the others except this one who lived and ate together from the beginning.
Every year at that time, he would secretly take some snacks from the imperial dining room to Emperor Ruijia, and Emperor Ruijia would give the underwear and clothes that his masters gave him.
It is too difficult to make clothes, Emperor Ruijia does not have this skill, and neither does he.
During the first few days in Jinliang Palace, the two of them always picked up the clothes with the neatest collar and cuffs to wear, but under the cover of the palace clothes, there were many places where the seams were stuttered.
This little secret also occasionally becomes a rare interesting conversation between the two of them.
Life in the palace was lonely and boring. Day after day, they scrubbed and cleaned the ornaments in the imperial study room, which were always brand new and bright. In winter, their hands were always rotten and good, and they were rotten when they were good.
However, even if the hand hurts, no one can stop working.
In those years, Yang Zhongyuan almost came here gritting his teeth. He felt that he was like this. What kind of mood did Emperor Ruijia, who had a more noble status, spend his days chatting with?
He can't guess, and he doesn't have to guess.
He has always admired Emperor Ruijia very much, for being able to step up to today in such an environment, he has gained the unique respect of Emperor Ruijia, and he has also gained the most precious love in the world.
In the past, Yang Zhongyuan didn't believe in love. At that time, seeing Emperor Rui and Emperor Ruijia were so happy, he was only a little envious.
But now, when the person in front of him was firmly holding his hand, he suddenly realized.
It turns out that love really exists.
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