I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

Qi Jing asked Yan Lin to go to the shopping mall together, picked out gifts and clothes for the children, and bought gifts for the dean's mother alone.

When the courier passed by, it was already five days later, the dean's mother came out of the post station and put the large and small packages on her small tricycle.

Riding a small tricycle back to the orphanage.

Most of the children in the orphanage are about seven or eight years old. Apart from attending primary school in the town, they also help the director's mother to farm the land on weekends.

There is a piece of land behind the orphanage, and behind it is a large forest.

The dean only thought about growing vegetables to eat by himself before, but he didn't expect the children to be very willing to help.

She rode the tricycle into the yard, and the children ran out, looking at the large and small express packages, with their eyes wide open.

One of the little girls asked, "Did the dean's mother buy these?"

The dean shook his head, "Brother Qi Jing bought these for you."

"Brother Qi Jing can't come back to celebrate the New Year with us this year, so I bought gifts for everyone." The dean opened the package, and the children looked forward to it, but they would not take the initiative to get the package, but waited for the dean to take the gift. give them.

Seeing that they were happy, the dean held back his hands and didn't touch them randomly, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

But I feel that these children are a little timid, and it is because of their inferiority complex from the bottom of their hearts.

The dean didn't know what to do, she distributed gifts to everyone, and the children liked it very much.

Talking about how kind brother Qi Jing is to them, but it's a pity that they can't celebrate the New Year together this year.

A little girl asked: "Mother of the dean, will Brother Qi Jing come back to celebrate the New Year with us next year?"

They lived in the orphanage when they were very young. Besides the dean's mother, the person they are most familiar with is Brother Qi Jing.

Brother Qi Jing treats them very well, and he won't stop playing with them just because they are young, and brother Qi Jing is also good-looking.

Although they are still young, they already know who treats them well.

The dean is not sure whether Qi Jing will come back next year.

At this time, she saw the smartphone sent by Qi Jing, she stared at it for a long time, then picked up the phone clumsily, and studied it for a long time.

Time passed quickly, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. Qi Jing was resting in the junk shop when his cell phone rang suddenly. Qi Jing saw that it was the dean's mother calling.

When he bought a smartphone, he installed a lot of software in it, saved his number in it, and applied for a WeChat account for the dean's mother.

This is the phone call from the dean.

"Dean's mother." Qi Jing picked it up.

A familiar voice with vicissitudes of life sounded, the voice was full of comfort and a touch of longing, "Xiaojing, happy new year."

"The dean's mother is too, happy young year." Qi Jing could hear the voice of the dean's mother, and his smile deepened, "Are the children all right?"

"It's all good. Xiaojing doesn't need to buy us any gifts in the future. We will be very happy when we come back for the New Year."

"You have grown up too, and you will need money in a lot of places in the future. After you work in Ning City, you still need a house. If you don't have a house, how can you talk to someone?"

Unexpectedly, the dean's mother was already worried that he would have no money in the future, and he would not be able to fall in love.

The dean's mother is always like this, thinking about every child in the orphanage.

She never thought about herself, the dean's mother really regarded them as her own children.

The dean originally had a husband, but not long after they got married, because her husband couldn't bear it, she always subsidized the orphanage, and worked in the orphanage every day, caring more about those children than him.

He still doesn't go home all the time. The man doesn't like such a wife very much, and doesn't let the dean keep the money anymore.

The dean didn't use a penny of the man's money. He always used his own hands to give the children a happy and pure land, but the man didn't know it. He thought that the dean spent all his money.

In the end, she took the initiative to propose a divorce. The dean didn't ask for a penny and left the house without leaving the house. She still faced the children optimistically every day.

I haven't been married until now.

Qi Jing knew that the dean's mother actually wanted to start a family with that man, but she couldn't let go of the children in the orphanage at the same time.

For Qi Jing, if the dean's mother hadn't given up her own happiness, these children who were abandoned by their parents and became orphans could only live in inferiority and pain.

A person's ability is limited, and what he can do is also limited. However, once you make up your mind to do it, you will find that the size of a person's ability depends on whether you can persist.

The dean's mother persisted, and this persistence lasted for 30 years.

Qi Jing's heart was blocked, his nose was sore, and he hung up the phone with the dean's mother, but he still couldn't calm down for a long time.

When Yan Lin came to find him, he saw such a scene, the young man sat in front of the counter sullenly.

In the past, when he saw himself coming, his eyes would shine brightly, and he would stare at him without blinking, but at this time, he saw moisture in Qi Jing's eyes, and his eye sockets were a little red.

Yan Lin didn't ask him what's wrong. It's not a way to comfort someone by exposing a person's scars.

"Can I stay here tonight tonight?" Yan Lin asked, his tone was soft, he didn't directly say that he wanted to stay, but asked Qi Jing if he would take him in.

Qi Jing nodded slightly.

That night, Qi Jing boiled soup with bones, rolled noodles, and made dumpling skins. Yan Lin also chopped meat. The minced meat minced by the machine was not as delicious as his own. The block becomes mud.

Add minced green onion and minced cabbage to it, and Qi Jing added his own pickled vegetables to it.

The dean's mother taught him to make plum dishes. Qi Jing studied them very seriously and learned them in a short time. He originally planned to use them for breakfast, but he didn't expect to eat them after being seen by his seniors.

Yan Lin has never eaten this kind of dish, and wants to try it.

The two made dumplings and stewed bone soup. After eating dumplings and drinking soup at night, Qi Jing suddenly felt that this was good.

Although he can't go back to the welfare home for the New Year this year, he can spend the New Year with his seniors.

Seeing him lost in thought, Yan Lin asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I want to watch the fireworks." Qi Jing murmured.

Yan Lin took his hand, "Come with me."

Qi Jing and Yan Lin left the store, it was already pitch black outside, Qi Jing locked the door, and was about to ask something, Yan Lin quickly drew a talisman in the void, and drew another one for himself, pulling Qi Jing, one jumped up , In a second, the figures of the two appeared in midair.

Yan Lin quickly drew two more invisibility symbols, and the two of them disappeared in mid-air in the next second.

Looking at this change, Qi Jing's eyes lit up, and he watched as he got farther and farther away from the ground.

Qi Jing held Yan Lin's hand tightly.

The senior's hands were big and thick, with a touch of warmth, which reassured Qi Jing a lot.

The two flew to a shop selling fireworks, Yan Lin scanned the QR code, pasted an invisibility amulet on the fireworks, and took Qi Jingfei away with the fireworks.

The business in the store is not good. The boss is taking a nap in the store, when Suqianbao suddenly broadcasts, "Shouqianbao arrives, five hundred yuan."

The boss immediately opened his eyes wide.

He didn't see anyone just now!

He ran out immediately, and found that a lot of fireworks piled outside were missing. He rubbed his eyes to confirm that there were indeed several missing.

In mid-air, the two flew past tall buildings one after another.

Qi Jing said: "Is that good just now? Will it scare that boss?"

Yan Lin said calmly, "No."

His tone was very firm, as if the boss really wouldn't be intimidated, Qi Jing actually believed what the other party said.

Yan Lin has not reached the innate realm and cannot fly with the sword, but he has explored a rune called Yufeng Talisman from his memory, which is a high-level talisman that can fly against the wind for an hour.

Half an hour later, Yan Lin brought Qi Jing to the top of the mountain. There was a huge boulder on the top of the mountain, which should be more than ten meters long and wide. Yan Lin and Qi Jing stood on it, and Yan Lin took off the wind talisman and invisibility The talisman was removed from Qi Jing's body.

There are not many tall trees on the top of the mountain, at least the place Yan Lin found, there are only some small trees more than one meter high around, and most of them are gravel or huge rocks.

Yan Lin took the firework and stuck it in the crevice of the rock. Seeing this, Qi Jing also inserted several other fireworks in the crevice. Yan Lin wiped the fire from his fingertips and lit the fuse of the cigarette.

Qi Jing took out the lighter and lit the fuse.

A few fireworks rushed to the sky in an instant, and exploded in mid-air. With a bang, the sound spread in all directions. Only a few sparse stars bloomed in colorful and dazzling brilliance.

One sound after another, colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, like jewels, completely lighting up the dark night sky.

"Shouldn't fireworks be set off during Chinese New Year?"

Qi Jingjing nodded, the fireworks were reflected in his eyes, "When I was in the orphanage, I set off the fireworks, and the children liked them very much."

"Fireworks are very beautiful. Although they are fleeting, they use the most beautiful side to prove to us that they once existed."

Qi Jing's tone was very light, as if he was recalling.

Yan Lin stared at Qi Jing's side face. Under the reflection of the fireworks, Qi Jing's face shone with stars. He held the young man's hand and stared at him with hot eyes.

Qi Jing looked a little embarrassed.

It suddenly occurred to me that there were still two Kongming lanterns in his Qiankun bag. In such an atmosphere, without Kongming lanterns, the New Year would be soulless.

Qi Jing took out two Kongming lanterns from the Qiankun bag.

"Did the seniors use Kongming lanterns before?"

Yan Lin answered truthfully, "No."

In the past, on New Year's Eve, he was either in the company or lying on the bed, staring out the window, enjoying the colorful fireworks, listening to the sound of crackling firecrackers, and listening to the cheerful voices of children.

During the Chinese New Year, in the old house, there are many children at home, they are all branches of the Yan family, and they come back to visit grandpa during the Chinese New Year.

At that time, Yan Lin was in poor health, and basically spent the Chinese New Year in bed.

Even last year, he was lying on the hospital bed. He never thought that one day, he would set off fireworks and Kongming lanterns with the people he cared about.

Qi Jing wrote down his wish on the Kongming Lantern, and handed the pen to Yan Lin. Yan Lin shook his head, his fingertips overflowed with chaotic air, wrote a line of words on it, and then wrapped the Kongming Lantern with the chaotic air.

Qi Jing also wrapped Kongming Lantern with true energy.

After igniting the fuel pack, slowly throw it into the air, and the Kongming Lantern will fly higher and higher along the wind.

Protected by true qi and chaotic qi, the two Kongming lanterns did not fall quickly, but emitted a faint light in midair, gradually fading out of their sight.

Yan Lin glanced at the people around him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was so gentle that he could get tired of it, "Happy New Year that came early, Qi Jing."

"Happy New Year, senior." Qi Jing stared at Yan Lin, his eyes shone like billions of stars.