He bent his little moon

An Congde watched An Canyang run back from upstairs, wiped his sweat while running, and sneered, "It's really a morning run."

An Canyang was about to go to bed when his mother cut him off on behalf of Ming, "Yang'er, it's just right, I'm going to go with my mother to burn incense in Chanjue Temple."

Grandma was also very energetic, "Yang'er, go! Let's go together."

An Canyang never believed in this before, but now An Canyang is probably pierced by the soul, so he readily agreed.

Dai Ming was very happy, "Then Yanger, you can drive."

Grandma, several sisters-in-law and several sister-in-laws of An Canyang drove three cars to Chanjue Temple respectively.

Although it was very early, the temple was already crowded with people. An Canyang, along with his grandma, mother, aunt, and mother, burned incense and kowtowed to Buddha devoutly, and donated several places for sesame oil.

Speaking of which, Abbot Dajue and Dai Ming are very familiar with each other. Dai Ming and the others often come to the temple for activities and are old pilgrims.

"Yang'er, it's still early for dinner, you can go wherever you want, grandma and I are here to talk to Master Dajue." Dai Ming wanted to talk to Master Dajue about the spring festival activities.

An Canyang thought to himself, let me ask for a marriage lottery.

An Canyang knelt in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, thinking of He Lianxianyue He Lianxianyue in his heart, shaking the bucket, and finally dropped a wooden stick in front of him. When he opened it, it read:

"The so-called Yi people are in the water. If you go back and follow it, the road is blocked and you will enter. If you go back and follow it, you will be in the water."

An Canyang asked the master to help him solve the lottery.

"Master, what does this sign mean?"

"That's what it means to sign." The master glanced at it and said calmly.

"I seem to have read these few sentences somewhere." An Canyang searched hard.

""Jian Jia" comes from "The Book of Songs." The master remained calm.

"Master, does this mean that there are many ups and downs in my pursuit of love?"

"That's understandable."

"Master, I just want to know, did we become a success in the end?"

"It's up to you to think about it."

"What does that mean?"

"I'll know later."

"Grandmaster!"

"There are still many people waiting to be released."

"Master, it's my turn! Look at me..." A middle-aged woman rushed up from behind and pushed An Canyang away.

An Canyang muttered resentfully, "Where is this unraveling the lottery? It's the same as not saying anything."

As soon as An Canyang turned around, he saw Luo Haichan kneeling in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and kowtowed devoutly. Although Luo Haichan did not wear a big wave today, she had her hair in a high bun, but An Canyang recognized her at a glance.

An Canyang has always been very curious about this woman, and it is also what he has been brooding about, what is the relationship between this woman and He Lianxuanyue.

After Luo Haichan finished burning incense and kowtowed her head, and stood up to leave, An Canyang stopped her: "Sister Luo!"

Luo Haichan looked at him, and remembered that he had seen him before. Such a tall and handsome boy is indeed unforgettable, so Luo Haichan smiled.

"Sister Luo, I'm He Lianxuanyue's friend. My name is An Canyang. I'm from the same university as Xianyue. I don't know what Sister Luo's full name is?"

Luo Haichan smiled, "Luo Haichan, Luo of radish, sea of ​​sea water, Chan of Chanjuan."

"Thank you, Sister Luo, I remember, Sister Luo, are you here to burn incense so early?"

Luo Haichan nodded and smiled, "I come every morning on the first day of the new year."

"Oh! This is the first time I was caught by my mother."

"It's no wonder that most young people don't want to come, and those who come come with the old people." Luo Haichan said with a smile.

"Is it over?" A very masculine voice sounded, a handsome mature man wearing a leather coat, a neat suit, and polished leather shoes came in and put his hands on Luo Haichan's shoulders, but looked at An Canyang.

Luo Haichan smiled softly, "Okay! Let's go."

He smiled at An Canyang and said, "See you later!"

Somehow, seeing this man, An Canyang became inexplicably happy. Obviously, this woman named Luo Haichan is a couple with this person who looks like a big brother, so at least his He Lianxuanyue is not ambiguous with this Luo sister relationship.

So An Canyang said happily, "See you later."

An Canyang thought: No, I have to pay homage to this Guanyin Bodhisattva who is in charge of people's marriages. By the way, I will find out if there is a moon god.

……

Long Tenghui asked: "Who is he?"

Luo Haichan replied: "An Canyang, Xianyue's friend."

"A friend of the crescent moon?"

"Correct."

"Chan'er, I always hear you talking about this person called Xianyue, I'm going to be jealous!"

In fact, at this moment, what appeared in Long Tenghui's mind was that thin boy. He had clear eyes and a good face. Even his face was so good-looking after being beaten, so he had to find a way to see him without swollen face.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? I regard him as my younger brother, you know, my younger brother..." Luo Haichan's eyes turned red.

"Chan'er, stop talking, I know." Long Tenghui gently put his arms around Luo Haichan's waist and got into a luxury car, "Go home."

……

The vegetarian food in the temple was delicious, and the aunt teased An Canyang and said, "Yang'er, I see you asked for a lottery, did you ask for a lottery for marriage?"

An Canyang said generously, "Yes!"

Dai Ming said doubtfully, "What else is Yang'er asking for a marriage lottery? You and Juan'er have both left, so what else can you ask for?"

"Mom, what did Juan'er and I agree on?"

His mother opened her eyes wide, looking at An Canyang like a monster, "Haven't you been playing friends with Juan all the time?"

"I didn't. I always regarded her as my sister."

The aunt changed the subject, "How old is Yang'er?"

Dai Ming replied: "18 when the sixth month of the lunar calendar is over."

"Mom, I'm eating a 19-year-old meal."

The second mother said: "Yang'er is still young, and it's still early to get married. My Qing'er is 20 years old and hasn't found a boyfriend yet. The girl is very demanding, and she doesn't like any of them."

A few people chatted about their own dolls again...

But Dai Ming always had something choked in her heart.

At night, when there was no one around, she asked her son, "Yang'er, tell mom honestly, are you and Juan'er playing friends?"

An Canyang replied seriously: "Mom, no, really not, I don't like Juan'er."

"My God, why didn't you say it earlier? Our two families have made an appointment to have dinner in the third day of junior high school. What should we do? Yang'er, Juan'er is so beautiful, why don't you like her?"

"Mom, it's not a matter of being pretty or not. The problem is that I don't like her, or that person. No matter how beautiful she is, it's useless."

"How should I explain to her family?" Dai Ming was troubled, and both families thought that his family's Yang'er and Juan'er were a matter of course.

"So mom, don't treat us as a couple in the future, it's not good."

"Of course it's not good!"

"Mom, I'm sorry."

"Hey! Let's talk about it later, Yang'er, tell me honestly, are you looking for someone else?"

An Canyang didn't dare to admit it now, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "No one, anyway, I don't like Miss Juan."

"Do you think she is older than you, and she is only one year older than you?"

"Mom, you still don't understand, it's not a matter of age."

He Lianxuanyue is two years older than him.

"Okay, okay, ouch, my head hurts." His mother said and left.

An Canyu had been listening at the door for a long time, and he pulled his brother into his room.

"Brother, you really don't like sister Juan'er?"

"Didn't you hear everything?"

"Sister Juan'er likes you very much! She is so old, she cried so sad that day, thinking that there is someone outside of you, bro, are you really someone outside?"

An Canyang didn't bite his breath.

"Brother, in fact, I observed you and felt that you don't like Sister Juan'er. There is no one who is indifferent to others when you are in love. I just see that you have no passion for Sister Juan'er. Brother, tell me, you really like her." I went to someone else, is it from your school, a new acquaintance?"

An Canyang nodded.

"Oh my god! I heard that sister Juan'er is the new school belle of your school. You don't even want the school belle. You...brother...what should I say?"

"Then don't say anything."

"Brother, who are you telling me? I'll keep it a secret and promise not to tell anyone else."

"Yu'er, how old are you?"

"16, brother, I am mature, my mental age is already 18, I am an adult."

An Canyang smiled, his clever brother.

"That brother told you that what I like is a man."

"Ah!" An Canyu screamed, and An Canyang immediately covered his brother's mouth.

An Canyu put his brother's hand down, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

"You think I'm still in the mood for a joke at this point?"

"No wonder brother, you have to pierce your ear on the right side, I'm surprised, you still say you're not gay."

"I'm not gay, I only like him, and I don't like anyone but him."

"Well, what's his name? Got a picture?"

"There is no photo, his name is He Lian Xuanyue."

"Full surname! The name is so nice, ouch, brother, no wonder you always wear moon earrings, ouch brother! You are so good at it! ouch! Brother, your names match so well, ouch... brother!"

An Canyang proudly touched his ears.

"Brother! Are you alright?"

"My good brother! This is where your brother is troubled recently, Xueba, oh no, Xueshen, give me a trick."

An Canyu frowned: "He is a god of learning, and he is not familiar with this area! The other party is a man, a man. Oh brother, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a woman, just go after him or not?"

"He's so hard to chase! Bro, don't you think he's a pervert?"

An Canyu shook his head, "How can you call someone a pervert if you like someone? You like him, and it happens that he is a man, it's as simple as that."

An Canyang patted An Canyu's head, "My dear brother, thank you brother."

"Don't thank me. You should think about how to tell Dad in the future. Forget it, don't say it. I'm afraid you will be beaten to death."

When An Canyang heard this, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

……

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, An Canyang's mother and three sons and Xiao Zhiyun's mother and son two went back to their grandmother's hometown for dinner. The grandmother's home was in a small county town, and it took more than two hours to drive.

The grandmother's family only had two daughters, Dai Ming and Dai Rui, and they both married good people. It's no wonder that these two sisters were two famous flowers in the local area back then.

Grandpa and grandma were very happy. The dinner table was full of delicious food, and it was a lively scene.

The more lively the time is, the more An Canyang misses He Lianxianyue, and the more he misses him, the more he loves him.

"Rui'er, Zhiyuan didn't come back for the New Year this year?" Grandma asked.

"No, he said he'll be back next year anyway, he'll be busy this year, and come back early next year." Dai Rui replied.

"Yuan'er is 25 years old, isn't it okay to play with a girlfriend?" Grandpa asked.

"What kind of girl friend! I'm very busy, and my vision is very high." Dai Rui replied.

The author says:

Signing noodles "The so-called Yi people are in the Mekong River. Follow it back, and the road is blocked and enter. Follow it when you travel back, and you will be in the water." "Guofeng Jianjia" comes from "The Book of Songs".