The little man on the apex

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and the baby chickens were finally able to let go. Yuan Xi then put down the bamboo basket whose edges were about to be panned out, and turned his attention back to Yan Heyi.

After the incident was exposed last time, Yan Heyi didn't ask any more questions. He firmly believed that Yuan Xi must have his own reasons if he didn't say anything, so he didn't want to take the initiative to expose other people's scars.

Later, Yuan Xi took the initiative to confess about his parents and the old man, and Yan Heyi didn't dare to mention letting him practice calligraphy anymore.

On the other hand, Yuan Xi, after Yan Heyi became very excited and drew a picture of "Little Ancestor Playing Chicken", picked up a brush that he hadn't held for several days, and wrote a few lines of poems for the picture.

When Yan Heyi saw it, she praised the meaning of the poem, and said something like "painting and poetry complement each other" and "this painting and this character are a match made in heaven".

Yuanxi had a brainstorm and proposed to sell calligraphy and paintings in the town.

Yan Heyi said: "You don't like writing, so you won't write in the future. How can you force it?"

Yuan Xi shook his head and said "No force, no force", and "Brother's painting is so good that I can't help but ask for an inscription" and so on.

Coincidentally, there are a few wealthy members in the town who like to collect calligraphy and paintings. Someone asked Yan Heyi to come over and help draw a portrait of the young master at home.

It is true to think about lust/desire when you are full and warm, and it is not wrong to want to be arty after being full and warm. Therefore, this calligraphy and painting will probably always have a market.

There are a lot of people in the town today. I only found out after asking. It is said that this year's mountain god festival will be held, so the street market has been arranged more than half a month in advance. Many shops have hung silk for the festival. There are also various masks for sale at the stall.

Looking back mountain is the place where immortals look back. Naturally, it is different from ordinary mountains, and there must be something special.

Therefore, in the distant past, some ancients thought of it. It is said that when the immortal looked back and left, the immortal's mount was nostalgic for the scenery here, and decided to stay. It turned into a mountain god in this area to bless the safety of generations here.

There are many legends in every place, most of which entrust people's beautiful yearning, whether absurd or touching, but they always have their meaning of existence.

Perhaps, someone has actually seen the mountain god!

The two of them only brought three calligraphy and paintings, and they were really lucky. When they first arrived in the town, they met Jia Yuanwai who was out for a walk after a full meal, and they bought all these calligraphy and paintings in one go.

Yuan Xi felt that although this Jia Yuanwai was surnamed Jia, he seemed to have a bit of real knowledge, because when he looked at those calligraphy and paintings, he casually praised: "This word... has a bit of the bearing of Mr. Ye Qiushi, a great master of the Northern Kingdom. "

Mr. Ye has taught himself for more than ten years, and he broke several times with the ruler alone. How can the writing in his pen not look like it?

When Yuanxi quietly helped Yan Heyi copy the book before, Yuan Xi deliberately imitated his handwriting, but now writing back his own handwriting seems to be much better than Yan Heyi's.

After selling calligraphy and paintings and making money, Yan Heyi and Xu Yuanxi let go of playing, bought a lot of various snacks, and went to the store to measure the size, choose the fabric, and prepare to make clothes that fit him.

As soon as he left the store, Yuanxi saw Zhao Jing and Xiaoyue.

Yuan Xi is really acquainted, last time he ate and took advantage of Zhao Jing, so he became acquainted with him, and greeted him first: "Xiaojing! Xiaoyue!"

If you compare ages by appearance, it will be a mess. It seems necessary to sort out the birthdays of the few people present.

Yan Heyi is the oldest, her birthday is in the twelfth lunar month of the Year of the Rabbit, and she just passed her twentieth this year.

Yuanxi is a snake. He was born in the first lunar month. The day of his birth was the rainy season. Before he rolled down the mountain and fell into Yan Heyi's arms, he was just 19 years old.

Zhou Ziyu was born in the middle of September of the same year in Yuanxi, more than half of it has passed.

Zhao Jing was the tallest, but the youngest. As Aunt Zhou said yesterday, Zhou Ziyu was born at the beginning of May of the next year. Since this year is April, he will be eighteen months away.

Therefore, Yuan Xi called Zhao Jing "Xiao Jing", there is no problem at all.

Xiao Jing, who is not "little", waved to this side, and pulled Xiaoyue over to say hello.

Yan Heyi seems to have been a little "nerd" since she was born, studying behind her father all day long, staying in private schools all day long, and rarely playing with children of the same age.

Therefore, Zhao Jing guessed the identity of the man next to him through Yuan Xi.

"Hello Yuanxi, hello Mr. Yan, I heard that the mountain god festival is being arranged in the town, I'll take Xiaoyue to have a look around."

Yuan Xi took out two handfuls of crispy peanuts from the bag on his body, and shared them with Zhao Jing and Xiaoyue, "We're here to sell calligraphy and paintings, and we'll also go shopping."

"By the way, I'm engaged tomorrow. He invited me. I heard that Brother Feng also invited you. We can be a companion."

Xiaoyue threw a peanut into the sky, then opened her mouth to catch it, chewed it deliciously, and said crisply and authentically: "Brother Yuanxi, I will go tomorrow too, and the engagement banquet is delicious too!"

"Will Mr. Yan go too?"

Yuan Xi was the first to say again: "Brother won't go, he said that the window of the private school is broken again, and it happens that the students are not in class, so I need to fix it with Uncle Feng."

On weekdays, Yuanxi called Yan Heyi "Brother" in private, but in front of outsiders, he followed everyone and called him "Mr. Yan".

Yan Heyi was obviously taken aback, her earlobes were a little red, Zhao Jing pursed her lips and smiled meaningfully, then lowered her head and rubbed Xiaoyue's head.

Yuan Xi didn't notice it, and went forward to play with Xiao Yue with the small wooden sword in her hand.

Once Yuan Xi stopped talking, Yan Heyi didn't know what to do. No matter how she put her hands and feet, she couldn't do it right. After a while, she said a little stiffly, "Tomorrow, please help me take care of him."

This him is naturally Jiang Yuanxi.

For some reason, compared to Feng Wanlong and Zhou Ziyu, Yan Heyi's hostility towards Zhao Jing was significantly less.

Zhao Jing smiled brightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will take good care of your little husband."

The corners of Yan Heyi's mouth raised unobtrusively.

Needless to say, Xiaoyue must have said something like "Yuanxi is Yan Heyi's future husband" to Zhao Jing.

After saying goodbye, Yan Heyi and Yuan Xi walked side by side.

When we first met, Yuan Xi was a whole head shorter than Yan Heyi, but now he seems to have really grown a little taller, walking with Yan Heyi, they are really two handsome young men.

Zhao Jing lifted Xiaoyue up and rode on his neck, smiled towards the distance, and walked briskly on the way home.

"Tomorrow he will be engaged."

"The secret I told you, don't tell anyone else."