[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Under the doll's mournful gaze, Lai Chengong and the others were embarrassed to laugh again—it was really unkind for them to have fun while they were here to help.

He thought for a while, then took out a set of sleeve arrows and gave them to Ye Xingtian: "This is something my Changgemen disciples usually use for self-defense. It's nothing. Let's use it for fun. I'm apologizing to you on behalf of Senior Yang Feng."

"...Hmph, it's almost ╭(╯^╰)╮." After receiving the gift, most of the resentment in Ye Xingtian's heart dissipated, and he accepted it humbly.

Adorable cubs always have a special charm and are easy to be soft-hearted. Ye Xingtian is small, yellow and cute. This unwilling little appearance is very cute and moving. Lai Chengong touched him on the head He felt refreshed in his heart, but said in a very serious and serious manner before Xiao Zhengtai exploded his hair: "Young master, Lai suddenly remembered that Cheng Jie and the others didn't know the current situation, and I'm afraid they were still worried. My son's light work is very good, please trouble you Go call him back, I'll wait to discuss the future.

Now Yuan Chengjie should still be near the Heroes Arena in the east. "

"...!!" Ye Xingtian protected his high ponytail, and nodded unwillingly, "...that's fine."

He wanted to leave as he said that, but Lai Chengong stopped him and asked his disciple to take out a new set of clothes and hand them to Ye Xingtian: "——Don't worry, your clothes are really not suitable for going out, why don't you pack them up first?" some."

Ye Xingtian looked at the blood stains on his body, it was really easy to scare others, so he stopped refusing and changed it.

It’s just that before leaving, Lai Chengong gave him another book as a thank-you gift, which made the pitiful young man look disheveled. Fortunately, Lai Chengong still knew how to measure, and he gave him some travel notes. The characteristic "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" is not a reading material for the disciples of Changgemen.

...Of course, even so, Ye Xingtian casually sold it to a bookseller.

Running to the Hero Arena, it turned out that Yuan Chengjie was still asking for help, but no one paid any attention to him, making the little scholar very pitiful.

Ye Xingtian couldn't bear it, and hurried over to tell him about King Luo Bin's tomb.

Yuan Chengjie was ecstatic after hearing this, "Oh? The danger of the siege of the tomb has temporarily receded? It's all thanks to you!! In the future, whenever the young hero is in need, if Chang Gemen knows, he will definitely help him!"

After finishing speaking, he lifted the corner of his robe and ran towards the short station like a duck, "Go to the Long Snake Valley!"

Ye Xingtian intended to play for a while longer, but seeing the already dark sky, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran towards Tiandu Town in a hurry.

When I returned to the house where I was staying, I saw a light burning in front of the stone tablet at the door, and the orange light danced slightly in the vast night.

Ye Xingtian's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Yue Muchen.

Yue Muchen sat cross-legged on the roadside rock, his eyes lightly closed, as motionless as a mountain, and his expression was indifferent.The cold wind rolled up the long sleeves and hair of his dark Taoist robe, and the flickering lights complemented the cold light of the Sitting Heart Sutra on his body, but it seemed that his face was colder and more ruthless than the cold wind in winter night.

Ye Xingtian's heart skipped a beat, and he started beating.

He cautiously walked around Yue Muchen, tiptoeing to go back quietly, but...

"came back?"

Yue Muchen slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Xingtian froze in place with one foot lifted, wanting to cry, but the next moment, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yue Muchen affectionately, throwing himself into his arms, with a flattered and moved expression on his face: "Ah, so it turns out that second brother you Are you waiting for me? It’s so touching! I thought you were comprehending the way of heaven. It’s so cold, what are you waiting for me for? Come in with me, come in with me, don’t freeze!”

The little guy took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, which undoubtedly made people feel happy. However, Yue Muchen was not fooled by his stupid brother while being flattered. While catching Ye Xingtian calmly, he asked with a cold face: "Where are you going gone?"

Ye Xingtian said purely and innocently: "I'm going to play! I'm so bored to be alone, so I went to play in the woods. After practicing the sword, I feel that the sun is very good this afternoon, and my body is warm. , I hid in the tree to bask in the sun.

Then... fell asleep. "

Yue Muchen seemed to accept his statement, but he still had doubts in his heart. He looked at Ye Xingtian suspiciously: "Didn't you go to King Luo Bin's tomb to mess around?"

"Didn't go!" Ye Xingtian smiled flatteringly: "I just went out to practice!"

Only then did Yue Muchen breathe a sigh of relief and feel happy, and said earnestly, "It's not that I'm stopping you from letting you enjoy yourself, it's just that we just went to the Wude Camp and we can't go to the Shence Army anymore, not to mention the Twelve Serial Wu They are a group of scum, they have all kinds of tricks, your physique is right there, Liuli Dan is a new product, no one has tried it, and I don’t know if there are any shortcomings, in case you suffer under their hands what to do?

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, how can he risk his own safety?

I restrict your freedom, you can blame me? "

Ye Xingtian's heart turned sour, and he threw himself into Yue Muchen's arms, hugging his neck tightly like a bear doll, his eyes were red...

"Second brother..."

"I'm sorry, I will be obedient next time..."

"Good boy..." Yue Muchen patted his back lightly, and the drooping eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes.

Ye Xingtian, who was lying in his arms seeking comfort, couldn't see his indifferent face without a soft smile, so he naturally didn't know that his good second brother who seemed to have been deceived had actually gone to Long Snake Valley to look for him , and watched a "good show"...

Yue Muchen didn't pursue further, and took Ye Xingtian back to the farmhouse where he was staying, "I've been running outside all day, I must be hungry, come with me for dinner."

Early the next morning, Yue Muchen went to Tiandu Town again. Ye Xingtian was moved and cried bitterly yesterday. It was the time when he felt guilty, he didn't dare to run around anymore, and obediently went to mine.

The days passed in such an orderly manner.

Until the New Year's Eve was approaching, Yue Muchen received a letter—a letter asking him to go back to the mountains to celebrate the New Year.

Yue Muchen read it from beginning to end, threw it into a candlestick and burned it.

Ye Xingtian was feeling uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "——Aren't you going back?"

"Of course I have to go back." Yue Muchen said, looking up at him: "You go back with me."

"...Your Chunyang Palace's invitation, I am a hidden sword disciple, why am I joining in the fun." Ye Xingtian smiled and said, "——If you want to go back, you will return to my Tibetan sword!"

"Are you going home?" Yue Muchen raised his eyebrows, "I thought you would hide for the rest of your life. I really don't know what happened to you in Hidden Sword Villa back then. You have to be awkward for so long."

"—Don't say it so harshly! You look like a little girl, who is awkward?! I wanted to come out for a walk, so I didn't hide!" Ye Xingtian glared.

Yue Muchen said: "—So you want to go back to hide the sword during the Chinese New Year?"

"..." Ye Xingtian rolled his eyes fiercely, and said angrily: "Nonsense, nonsense! I will definitely go home after the Chinese New Year! Who is still hanging out during the Chinese New Year and not going home?"

"—Remember what you said, and remember to go back during the Chinese New Year." Yue Muchen smiled, "Although I don't know what happened to you in Hidden Sword Villa, Hidden Sword is your home after all. Bad luck, of course I won't say it, it's just the way it is today.

Chinese New Year is a big day of the year, if you don't even go back to celebrate Chinese New Year, I'm afraid that small misunderstandings will cause big estrangement.You are the only child under the master's lap, even if the master is indifferent by nature and doesn't care about those things, you should have fun and share the family relationship under his knees on New Year's Eve.

Even if these things are excluded, you are still a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, and the annual meeting is nothing important, so why don't you come back? "

"Whispering!" Ye Xingtian's heart suddenly stabbed, and he became irritable. He suppressed the irritability and depression in his heart, and kept a calm smile on the surface: "I see, you should go back soon, Jin Xiangu must miss you very much!"

Mentioning his master, Yue Muchen also laughed. He packed up his things and repeatedly asked Ye Xingtian to send a letter, then he left and returned to Chunyang Palace.

Ye Xingtian bid farewell to Yue Muchen, turned around and smashed everything in the room.

He lay on the bed like a dead dog, staring blankly at the curtains on the bed, his heart was burning with oil, as if someone had cut his heart out of his chest and thrown it into the sea of ​​vinegar, sour and cold, sad It makes people want to cry.

He couldn't help but think, would the owner really miss himself?Would you like to see yourself?

The answer made him want to cry in embarrassment and helplessness...

--Do not.

--Will not……

——The big manor doesn't expect his own...

——No one in Hidden Sword Villa would want to see themselves...

——A scum who brazenly slanders and tarnishes the name of the big village owner!

"Kuukou..." There was a knock on the door slowly, Ye Xingtian sat up suddenly, and saw that the host who was staying overnight was standing at the door and looking at him.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the matter with you?" The old woman was small and dry, with a hunched body, wrinkled face, deep-set eye sockets were cloudy but full of concern, watching Ye Xingtian tremble when speaking.

Ye Xingtian hurriedly wiped away his tears, walked towards the old woman, forced a smile and said: "Grandma, you are here!

Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? According to the rules of our hometown, some old things should be smashed before the year, which is called Sui Sui Ping An.

——Come on, be careful, don't tie you. He helped the old woman to sit down by the only surviving bed, and was frightened: "There are bowl stubbles on the ground, please be careful not to walk around, I will clean them up right away." "

When the old lady heard that there was such a custom, she immediately shook her head in regret and surprise: "There is still such a custom, what a prodigal, brother, don't do it next time, we don't like this here."

"Hey, I know my mother-in-law." Ye Xingtian smiled, settled the old woman, turned around and went out.After going out, he rubbed his face and looked depressed, but he could only take the broom and other things to tidy up the room bitterly.

While he was packing his things, he listened to his mother-in-law nagging that it was a pity that everything was smashed, and he couldn't be good.

After her mother-in-law finished nagging, Ye Xingtian asked, "Mother-in-law, will you be the only one this year?"

The mother-in-law sighed sadly, "Oh, no, I am the only old woman in the house.

The baby's father left early, Dalang went to serve as a soldier and couldn't come back for the New Year, his daughter-in-law also disappeared in the plague, the second wife married far away, and couldn't go back to her mother's house for three to five years, so the old woman and me are the only ones for the New Year? "

Ye Xingtian smiled and said: "Grandma, how about I accompany you during the Chinese New Year this year?"

The author has something to say:

#Little Theater of Chinese New Year#

Chang'an:

Ye Xingtian: ...I, I want to go home...

Ye Xingtian: No, I can't... I won't be happy to see my boss...

Ye Xingtian: I'm going back... Everyone will not be happy during the Chinese New Year...

Ye Xingtian: I still...don't...go back...to spoil the atmosphere. ＠_＠...

Hidden Sword Villa:

Ye Ying: ... [#走神#走神]

Luo Fuxian: Well, Chinese New Year is almost here, and those who went out should come back.

Ye Hui: Yes, the days of family reunion should come back.

Luo Fuxian: ... Do you think Xiaotian will come back?

Ye Ying: ...【#Listen#Listen】

Ye Hui: Come back for sure!

Luo Fuxian: That's good.

Ye Ying: ...【#做定＠(￣-￣)＠......】