The grass seeks the end of the world

Wang Xie went back to his room while thinking.Before approaching the bed, Yan Hua raised his head in his direction: "Master?"

"A helper came from outside." Wang Xie explained the matter of the woman Sansan, and stretched out his finger to poke the face of little Wang Kang who was holding Yanhua's sleeve, "Your background is not small, we have to treat you well Get close, get close." After saying that, he leaned over and kissed Yan Hua on the cheek, "Thank you too."

Yan Hua said with a smile: "The young master's words are beyond obvious."

"Then you give Xiaokang to Rong Xiang, let's discuss some things that we can't see each other again?" Wang Xie teased him.

Yan Hua blushed, turned her face quickly, and kissed him back.

Only then did Young Master Wang feel satisfied, and everything went on as usual today.

Uh, it seems, a little bit out of order.

At breakfast, Wang Xie served Yanhua dishes. Yanhua remembered that there was no raw meat in the kitchen. Where did this bowl of stew come from?Taste the taste, it's not the seasoning, but the meat itself seems to be not right, it's very rough and has a fishy smell, it doesn't look like pig, sheep, or chicken or duck.

Wang Xie also felt that something was wrong, the stewed meat was crisp and rotten and hard to recognize, but thinking of the "gift" the day before yesterday, he understood, and said to Yan Hua: "San San is a good cook, this is yesterday's tiger meat, make up for it." It nourishes qi, warms the kidneys and helps yang, it is a great tonic, it’s a very good thing.” He picked up another chopstick for Pei Hui: “Try something new.”

Pei Hui came back last night and found out that there are more tigers. After all, he is still a bit childish. He felt the tiger's skin and weighed the bones. to the hospital.

After dinner, Wang Xie took little Wang Kang with him to see a doctor. Yanhua reported to Wang Xie while cleaning up the dishes: "Master, I will go out later to buy some gadgets for Xiao Kang." It will be Duanyang soon, and he thinks about celebrating the festival, wrapping rice dumplings, inserting pu swords, hanging moxa tigers, wearing sachets, drinking realgar and mulan soup.As for watching the dragon boat race, he has poor eyesight and quick legs, so he won't join in the fun.

For all these years, it was the first time for him to prepare for the festival happily.In the fireworks hall, every New Year's festival can still be a little joyful, but in the past three years, he has missed all the excitement and joy.Don't say that the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival should be the days of family reunion, the sadness of being alone, even in Qingming, which is the most important thing, he only dared to save some copper coins from the gap between his teeth, or dismantle Wang Xie's discarded objects. Some small things, secretly worshiped at midnight.

Recently, he was in a happy mood, completely different from the sadness and depression in the past. Duanyang was the day to ward off evil spirits and protect peace, so he had to make arrangements.The young master is so busy, so he naturally can't trouble the young master to worry about these trivial matters.

There must be cinnabar realgar and wine in the house.The five-color silk thread has poor eyesight, and I am afraid that the matching will not look good, so I can ask Pei Hui to help.It's better to buy the sachet ready-made, he can sew and mend it well, embroidering things is really reluctant, and it took him several days to give the little mark on the pulse pillow to the young master.Pu Jian and Ai Hu are both in season, and the grocery store should also sell them at this time.There are still red beans and glutinous rice at home, so he just went to buy some dates.

I heard from the young master that there is no need to worry about food and drink at home now, so it doesn't matter if you are more generous.He has also touched silver bills, and his wallet is always full, so let's have a good time!

"Where are you going? I'll accompany you?" Upon hearing that Yanhua was going out, Wang Xie immediately paid attention to it, and began to think about whether to end the consultation early this morning.

"Just walk around to the left. If you are used to walking, you will be back soon. You don't need to accompany the young master."

"Then you should be careful. Whenever you go out, it's always good to be careful. Even though you can see, you still need to take the blind stick. Walk slowly. Don't go to narrow and dark places. If there is a bump, it will be bad. Things Don’t buy too much. If you buy too much, ask the waiter to help you. If you are hungry, you can eat some snacks outside. If you are tired, you can hire a car. Also, is there enough broken silver and copper plates? I will get you another purse. Put the banknotes in your clothes..."

Wang Xie's "lady" nagging broke out again. It's not that he doesn't know Yanhua's ability, but he just can't help it.Yan Hua listened with a smile, nodded in agreement, thinking that in addition to coaxing little Wang Kang, at least he had to buy some desserts to coax this young master and master.

Wang Xie's side was short of manpower, and before the servants Sansan arrived, at least one of the three meals a day was cooked by Yanhua.Yanhua thought that today was the day when the farmers delivered the vegetables, and calculated that it was almost time to come, so she went to the front and prepared to answer the door. The vegetable farmers in the alley made an agreement to deliver seasonal fresh vegetables every other day, saving worry and effort--soon there was a knock on the door outside.

Because it was delivering vegetables to the doctor's house, Wang Xie gave enough copper coins. The vegetable farmers were very punctual, and the vegetables were all fresh.He carried the burden, followed Yanhua, walked into the kitchen by familiar ways, and put down the vegetables one by one, which were nothing more than seasonal leeks, asparagus, loofah, amaranth, etc., and a bundle that Wang Xie asked him to buy. Zongye, a few pots of calamus.

Yanhua couldn't help laughing when she heard that there was a calamus with zongye leaves, it seems that the young master, like him, is also thinking about Duanyang.Obviously people are very busy every day, but I don't know when, even such a small matter, the young master has already thought of it.

After exchanging greetings with the vegetable farmer and seeing them off, Yanhua went to the street by the way. There was a grocery store two streets away, which probably sold some children's toys such as rattle drums and pottery balls. Plums, taste fresh.

Yan Hua was making calculations, but she didn't notice that there was a caravan passing by.

The person in the car was over 30 years old, white, fat, and overly plump. Seeing him from the window, he suddenly stopped the driver, and then a puzzled voice asked, "...Hua Yan...Msg Hua Yan?"

Hearing this name suddenly, Yan Hua shivered abruptly.

He stopped, turned to where the sound came from, and raised his head.

The other party hurriedly got out of the car, strode over, and called happily: "Hua Yan! It really is you! How could it be..." The other party's tone was both surprised and distressed. He stepped forward two steps, and grabbed Yan Hua's stick Hand, then quickly let go, took a breath.

Yan Hua gripped her blind stick, facing the figure, a mass of bright emerald green in front of her eyes, unable to see facial features clearly: "Excuse me, Your Excellency..."

"God Hua Yan, why did you make it like this!!! Who is so vicious!!! I have been looking for you for a long time!!! You forgot, because I appreciate your piano music, I specially postponed a day's schedule to listen to you Playing the piano for a whole day, I'll cheer you on with gold!!!" The visitor said excitedly, "I'm Peng Wei, Peng Wei in Xiacheng! Because of you, I pushed the business in Los Angeles and stayed for an extra day!"

"Young Master Peng..."

"It's me, it's me! Later, I went to Los Angeles to look for you, and the museum said you were gone. I sighed for a long time, and wrote a poem for you. They all said that it was so affectionate. The most proud The two sentences are "the wind and the pear blossoms and the snow come late, and the yearning is based on Qing's memory." Oh, alas, I didn't expect to meet you in Chuncheng!" Peng Wei asked with concern, "Where do I make a living now? I will go to your place to sit? Don't worry, I still have enough gold to listen to you play for three days and three nights!"

Yan Hua's whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave.

He will never forget that name for the rest of his life, and he will use gold to support it...

"...Hua Yan, you have been wronged. There are rules in the hall. It doesn't take that long to play the piano. Master Peng offered gold as the price, obviously to flatter you. Enjoy a few days of leisure? Besides, you are usually not pleasing, if you are not good at playing the piano, you would have rushed to the backyard to raise you in the library. Now that you have this opportunity, why don't you contribute..." The mother in the restaurant said so.

He had to play.

And it was because of the whole day of playing Qin, and being called by old customers at night, his hands were shaking and he couldn't continue, so...

His hands suddenly felt painful, bone-chilling, trembling so badly that he couldn't even hold a blind stick.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

It's not that Yan Hua never thought that he would be recognized by others, but later he felt that Chuncheng was far away from Luocheng, and he had changed too much before and after, even if he had acquaintances, he would not recognize a blind and disabled boy, so A little bit of worry has also subsided.But he never looks in the bronze mirror, and he has forgotten that these days he was raised by Wang Xie's delicious food and drink, and he took care of him as he wished, and he was born with his heart. At any rate, I have recovered half or six of the charm.

As soon as Peng Wei said "Master Hua Yan", Yan Hua reacted abruptly.After Peng Wei's series of words, he knew who the visitor was, and he also knew that the visitor continued to treat him as a husband-in-law, and he could not erase his unbearable past no matter what.If the people of Chuncheng know that they used to be...

Yanhua couldn't help panicking, she was glad that she went to the street alone today, and the young master wasn't around so she didn't see such an embarrassing scene, but after all, she couldn't deny what she had done, so she managed to maintain a calm expression, and said gently: "Mr. Peng, Yanhua has already redeemed the fireworks. The museum is gone, and the name 'Huayan' has long been used."

"Oh? That's a pity." Peng Wei muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Hua Yan, I remember my mother said that you were an official slave, and you would never get rid of your status. Why don't you take me to your master, and I will follow him Discuss, sell you to me, and I will take good care of you!"

He pressed on every step, Yan Hua smiled wryly: "Mr. Peng, my eyesight is not good, and my hands look like this. How can I still play the piano?"

"It doesn't matter. I heard that there is Dr. Wang in Chuncheng, a very famous genius doctor! I'm going to go to him, and then I'll pay you a little more money, and let him show you?" Peng Wei didn't care.

Yanhua finally couldn't hold the blind stick, and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up.Wang Xie had never seen him selling meat, and he hated him for three years just knowing that he was in the skin and meat business.The person in front of him is his original customer, if the two of them meet...

"Huh? Hua Yan, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? Your master really doesn't feel sorry for others..." Peng Wei muttered, bending down to help him pick up his blind stick, "Or do you know that you can see Doctor Wang, I'm happy..."

"—I said this man, this is my Yanhua, not some Huayan. As for his condition, I have the final say."

The author has something to say:

small theater

protagonists' first

[Alfalfa Children's Shoes has no specific designated person, the author said that it will be stewed collectively]

When Yanhua saw Wang Xie for the first time:

I rely on this little doll to be like a toy... Hey, you wet my dad, is he really a man? (One is 3 years old and the other is 0 years old)

When Wang Xie met Yanhua for the first time:

What is this, I bite... sweet (⊙o⊙) wow! "Wan... Brother Wan!" (Yanhua put away her honey-smeared fingers in satisfaction, and she really had to use some money to lure this little chubby boy before she would call herself)

When Pei Hui first knew he was going to bend:

I will tell you that I once wanted to go to the brothel to try whether I like women or not, but I had saved a lot of money to try it. On the day at noon, the medical center brought in a dying man who said he contracted a dirty disease in the brothel. From then on, I looked at it. The people coming and going in the brothel have the ten blood-red characters of "XX is a moment of pleasure, morning and evening crematorium" hanging on their heads. (Oh, I'm sorry, I was nervous again, so I didn't punctuate the sentence, everyone, thank you, you're welcome, I said something amazing (⊙o⊙)!)

Author: Rong Xiang, come here.

Pei Hui:? ?

Author: You seem to have forgotten Yanhua's previous occupation...

Pei Hui (angry): I forgot, is there something wrong?You still want me to remember this every day?You are the author who sprinkles salt in other people's wounds!My brother came out safely, what are you going to do!Turn the table decisively (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Yan Hua (moved): Rong Xiang, come on, what~

Pei Hui: Brother~~~~What~~~~~~~(≧▽≦)/~

Wang Xie: I (‵o′) convex! (a handful of powder spilled out)

Author_(:з」∠)_

(The quilt is covered with N DEBUFFs and continues to lose blood)

Lin Hufeng had already written it when he first met Pei Hui.

Lin Hufeng and Pei Hui's first sex was still far behind.

Lin Hufeng said that he didn't write it for the first time, and he was very wronged that he was not in the protagonist column (＞﹏＜).

The author said, it's your first time, it's your first time to be the first male supporting role.

Lin Hufeng said that he would tear up the author, and started tearing it up.

Author defense.

Don't forget that the author is still in debuff blood loss.

The durability of the author's equipment is reduced to 0.

Author defense failed.

Lin Hufeng tore up the author.

This article is permanently pitted.

This small theater has a bit more words. . .Meringue, I don't think you'll mind~