Lord, pay for the wine

When he looked at the person on the bed again, Zong Jinyu saw such a scene, which seemed a little fragrant.

"An Xuan, your...obscene clothes are about to fall off." Zong Jinyu said.

"Huh?" Yan Anxuan took a rough glance at himself, and found that his current image was a little sad, blushing, and asked as if he didn't know what happened: "Did I just dream?"

"You just had a conversation with me without opening your eyes." Zong Jinyu went to the table and sat down.

"..." Yan Anxuan was speechless for a while, isn't this just talking in sleep?

"Then did I say anything?" Yan Anxuan asked while quickly getting dressed.

"I didn't say anything."

"That's good, that's good." Yan Anxuan patted his chest reassuringly.

"It's just that your feet keep doing some kicking and kicking movements."

"...Could it be that I really had that dream?" Yan Anxuan muttered softly.

"An Xuan must be tired from dreaming, let's go down and eat! However, my father also told me to go to him after dinner." Zong Jinyu didn't ask in detail, and he knew what dream he had after thinking about it.

"...Why do I feel that I heard great malice from your words?"

"Ah, I was discovered." Zong Jinyu said with a paralyzed face.

"...What expression do you have?" Yan Anxuan gave him a hard look, tied up his hair casually, and angrily walked past Zong Jinyu, flicking his sleeves.

When Zong Jinyu went out and was about to lock the door, Yan Anxuan ran upstairs again with a piece of pancake in his mouth.

"An Xuan, are you... are you delivering pancakes for me with your mouth?" Zong Jinyu asked with a look of surprise.

Yan Anxuan changed to holding pancakes in his hand, and said angrily: "Who will deliver it to you? I am your shopkeeper, the boss of this inn. Why should I give you something to eat? No matter how you say it, it should be Take the initiative!" After speaking, he took a big bite of the pancake in his hand, and squinted at Zong Jinyu.

So, is that your point?Shouldn't the point be to send it with your mouth?

But Zong Jinyu knew Yan Anxuan's habit of speaking, and said, "I know, next time I will deliver it to Anxuan personally."

"...Well, it's more or less the same." Yan Anxuan said with satisfaction.

"Then Anxuan, why did you come to me?" Zong Jinyu knew that if he didn't ask, Yan Anxuan would not be able to get involved with this question in a short time.

"...I want to ask, what did my father tell you yesterday?" Yan Anxuan asked in a low voice.

"Didn't Dad tell you to go find him? I think he will tell you."

"Can't you… tell me something?"

Zong Jinyu took a fixed look at him and said, "An Xuan, what are you worried about?"

"..." Yan Anxuan was silent for a while, pushed open the door that Zong Jinyu had just closed and sat down at the table and said, "I always feel that something is about to happen, and I have a hunch that this thing is not very good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Didn't I just have a dream?"

"Indeed." Zong Jinyu nodded and said, "It's the dream that kept smiling."

"...Do you think I'm laughing terribly?" Yan Anxuan asked.

"It sounds so." Zong Jinyu said, "What do you think, An Xuan?"

"...Although I didn't hear how I laughed, I always felt a little uncomfortable. This is the feeling I always have in my dreams, but I don't know why I am unhappy, but I don't think it is because of jealousy. Yes." At the end, Yan Anxuan added.

Now that the words have been said here, Zong Jinyu has almost guessed it, so he led him to ask: "Besides Lin Yuehua, who else impressed you in the dream?"

"..." Yan Anxuan withdrew his somewhat surprised eyes, also, it was because he felt that Jin Yu could understand and accept his own thoughts and decided to discuss with him first.

"A woman." Yan Anxuan thought about it carefully and said.

"What kind of woman?"

"Age about the same age as my father, with delicate makeup, she is a dignified woman."

"Does it always feel majestic in front of you?"

"...Not all of them. I'm very sure that she resents me very much."

"Is that so, have you ever had a dream about Lin Yuehua before?"

"No." Yan Anxuan replied quickly and definitely.

"That's it," Zong Jinyu poured him a glass of water and pushed it in front of him, saying, "An Xuan, drink some water first, so you don't choke."

"Ah? Good." Yan Anxuan picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

"Does this tea taste good?" Zong Jinyu asked.

"Of course it will be fine! This is our inn's specialty, of course it's the best thing!" Yan Anxuan said seriously.

"Yeah, An Xuan, you are also the best person, so it was just a dream." Zong Jinyu stroked his hair lightly, and said softly: "Wash your hands later and go find Ran Daddy! Then Daddy will tell you what you want to know."

"En." Yan Anxuan replied, then went out in a daze, went downstairs to wash his hands and went to the backyard.

When his hand touched the door of the backyard, he suddenly realized: it's really bad, and he was comforted again.

What a shame!Yan Anxuan rubbed his suddenly hot face.

Pushing open the door, Wang Ran was sitting on a stone bench.

"Father, are you looking for me?" Yan Anxuan sat next to Wang Ran.

"Well, I made some wine yesterday, do you feel uncomfortable now?" Wang Ran asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I just drank a little bit, and I didn't drink so much like a fool like Lin Yuehua." As the time since Lin Yuehua left gradually shortened, Yan Anxuan also changed the name of Lin Yuehua's primary four , Called his name directly.

"An Xuan, Lin Yuehua is very honest, it's good to go home." Wang Ran said.

"That's right, back to the life of the young master who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, he must be so happy that he would cry." Yan Anxuan still had that sarcastic tone.

"You." Wang Ran smiled and said, "His family has been waiting for him—"

"I've been waiting for him." Yan Anxuan suddenly interrupted Wang Ran's words for some reason: "But what about his missing brother? I guess they have all forgotten it, maybe no one remembers it anymore, such a situation The family is really sanctimonious—"

"Anxuan." Wang Ran gently called Yan Anxuan's name, and said slowly: "Anxuan, I will never forget, some things will never be forgotten."

"..." Yan Anxuan was silent and did not answer.

Wang Ran knew that he might not have truly accepted the statement in his heart, so he said in detail: "An Xuan, you have always wanted to know about Dad's past!"

"But Dad, you have always been unwilling to tell me." Yan Anxuan was really attracted by this matter.

"It's dad's fault. Dad used to think you were young, and you didn't need to know these things. It's dad's fault. Dad never understood your thoughts. You have grown up and have your own ideas and consciousness. , Dad shouldn't use his own thoughts to interfere with yours, it's because Dad didn't think carefully."

"Father, it's not your—"

"Anxuan." Wang Ran interrupted Yan Anxuan, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Some things really happened, and no one can deny the authenticity and necessity of their existence."

"Even if some things can be forgotten by people, those past events are slowly covered with dust by time, but once the dust is wiped off, the past will be displayed in front of you and me as clean as new."

"Father once lied to himself like that, thinking that as long as he didn't think about it or care about it, those things that happened in the past could be treated as a dream by himself."

"Anxuan, you have had a lot of dreams too! When you were a child, you often dreamed, but after waking up, you never remembered those dreams—" Wang Ran said.

"Father, I also had a dream today." Yan Anxuan interrupted Wang Ran.

"Then do you still remember those dreams?" Wang Ran smiled faintly, his eyes full of encouragement.

"...I... remember, part of it." Yan Anxuan replied, thinking that his answer was completely opposite to what Wang Ran said, so he lowered his head a little ashamed.

"Yes, I will remember, even if it is a small part." Wang Ran said clearly: "I didn't remember the dream An Xuan had when he was a child, but later on, An Xuan, you often told me I say you always feel like you've just experienced what you've been through."

"Yes, I remember many times." Yan Anxuan agreed after thinking about it.

"Yeah, just like those things you want to forget deliberately, even if you keep pouring false news into your subconscious, those past events will always reappear in your life in another way."

"So, no matter what happened in the past, we all remember those past events clearly with our bodies or our minds, especially those unforgettable memories that are unforgettable."

"Father, what are your unforgettable memories?" Yan Anxuan murmured.

"Me." Wang Ran smiled wryly, and said slowly, "It's been too long since what happened to Dad."

"But Dad hasn't forgotten, has he? When Jin Yu told about Xincheng's old friend last time, Dad, your expression——"

"So dad still hasn't forgotten." Wang Ran said slowly, "At that time, I did meet an old friend."

"Youth and ignorance are excuses for the wrong things you did and the mistakes you made when you were young. I should have belonged to the age of youth and ignorance at that time! Dad's personality was not likable at that time, so naturally he didn't have many friends, so Dad has more time to do other things."

"However, the influence of the outside world is sometimes huge. I often travel outside because of some things, but there is no way to survive."

"I've always felt that survival is more important than anything else. If it wasn't for survival, maybe I wouldn't have met you, Anxuan, and you wouldn't have met me, Anxuan." Wang Ran said with a smile.

"It was against this background that I met that old man. People like him never have to worry about survival. He was born to be respected and loved." Wang Ran's expression was a little dazed.

"...Dad, do you like her?"