Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

"Get out of the way, everyone first."

The leading boy pushed the others away, and came over alone holding a cup of tea, and fed it to Kou Qiu's mouth, "Dad, come on, open your mouth—"

"..." Veteran Kou looked at the thin white gauze on his body, and then at the looming flesh underneath, his temples began to throb and hurt crazily.

His brand-new sons gathered in front of him full of worry, all of them were beautiful, painted and with water in their eyes.A small half of light-white fingertips protruded from the wide sleeves, and they wanted to reach out to touch his forehead, "Father, does your head still hurt?"

"How can it not hurt?"

The only young man standing far away sneered, and lazily waved the fan in his hand, "Shen Zhuangyuanlang is going to marry a wife soon, I'm afraid my father won't even be able to eat right now."

The boy who was feeding the meal suddenly darkened, and said sharply: "Tun Long!"

Kou Qiu began to doubt his ears.

"Why, don't let me tell?" Tun Long sneered, "What are you doing, are you afraid that he will faint again? - It's the same after fainting a few times. Shen Zhuangyuanlang has already demolished his old bridge. Even if he died directly here, the number one scholar would not come over to take a look, isn't that enough to understand!"

The boy who was feeding the meal trembled slightly angrily, and said, "Father just woke up, what are you talking about..."

"What are you talking about?" Tunlong raised his eyes, straightened his back, not without ridicule, "Honestly! Hanping, what's the use of coaxing him all the time? When Shen Zhuangyuan gets married, you can go snatch him , or can I send my father in as a bride?"

Kou Qiu tremblingly said: [...Azai, did you hear that? 】

The system said: [Yes. 】

Those two names are simply outstanding.

Even if Kou Qiu is an upright old cadre, it is impossible to pretend not to hear such a clear metaphor.He swallowed hard, and asked the system boy: [What are their names? 】

The system cub said: [Swallowing dragons, containing bottles, probing bows, shooting halberds. 】

[…] Kou Qiu’s eyes were dark, and he still wanted to struggle, [These names…]

[Don't think about it,] the system interrupted him mercilessly, [that's what you thought. 】

Senior officer Kou thought, he might as well ram his head to death and enter the next world.

At this moment, the voices outside also rose up.The man's low growl suddenly became louder, and he screamed a few times at the top of his throat, and then fell into silence again.After a while, another boy in yellow clothes came in disheveled.

He was still a little unsteady when he walked, he stroked his hair coquettishly, he opened his mouth and said, "Father, Fuxiao is here to see you!"

Veteran officer Kou: "..."

No, don't come.

I beg you.

I'm reporting this Fengyue place directly now, is there still time?

[It's too late,] The system brat ruthlessly pierced his dream, [This is legal, the police uncle will not care about it.And, you yourself are the biggest boss. 】

Kou Qiu: […]

Come to the knife and cut me directly, thank you.

He just wants to be a successor of socialism and take the test of a civil servant to serve the people. Why is it so difficult?

He just couldn't take the test before, but this time it's good, let alone the public test, he just waited to be caught by the civil servants.

Senior officer Kou managed to calm down, and then knocked on the bed.All of a sudden, the group of teenagers looked over together, and saw their father leaning on the head of the bed, and said slowly with weakness from a long illness: "Close the door for me, and everyone gather downstairs , I have something to say."

A group of Yingying and Yanyan had no choice but to go down twisting their waists while discussing, and only the white gauze clothes who fed him medicine helped him up, "Father, I will help you down."

Kou Qiu felt relieved, "Thank you, you are—"

"Han Ping, I'm Han Ping," the young man pursed his lips and smiled, "Father is probably sick and confused, he doesn't even remember Ping'er."

Veteran officer Kou: "..."

No, don't mention your name, I can barely admit that you are my cub.

Don't mention the name!

The people downstairs moved very quickly. It just so happened that it was daytime, so there were not many guests.The cleaning boy helped to close the door, but within a short time of a stick of incense, the venue was cleared, and the servants in each room were called out, and they just stood there, waiting to listen to the bustard's orders.

With Hanping's support, Kou Qiu dragged his weak body downstairs, before he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but sneezed.

this aroma.

"What are you doing standing up?" Seeing a group of young boys who were a little shy, he couldn't help saying, "Sit down!"

There are so many chairs and benches in this hall, all standing here, it's not like he's going for a military parade.

No one sat down.

The boys exchanged quick glances with each other, you pushed me and you pushed you, and in the end it was Fu Xiaobo in yellow who blushed and said in disbelief: "Father, do you want us to sit down?"

He seemed to be afraid that what he said was unclear, so he added, "Sit on a chair?"

"Otherwise?" Kou Qiu couldn't understand, "Or sit on the ground?"

"..."

The young men who were standing looked at each other and saw that Kou Qiu's eyes were obviously serious, so they had to sit down.It's just that even when they were sitting, they only sat on a third of the chair surface, put their hands on their laps, and kept their backs straight, like a group of students waiting for their master to lecture.

Kou Qiu's head hurts a little.

He coughed, facing this bunch of well-behaved kids, he didn't know where to start.

But the most urgent thing is to let them change their names to catch their ears.

When these words came out, Han Ping was a little surprised.He had Zhang Furong noodles, and he spoke softly and peacefully. One could tell that Su Ri was the right-hand man of the original owner, "Father, what's wrong with our name?"

Kou Qiuxin said, son, what's wrong, haven't you figured it out yet?

Isn't it wrong to have too much imagery?

Han Ping's face suddenly flushed red, and after a long time, he groaned and said, "But dad forgot, our names are all based on each person's ability... It's because they are all in charge of each other. ability."

All the boys nodded.

Seeing that Kou Qiu's expression was still unclear, Han Ping simply bit his lip, and picked up a slender pot-bellied porcelain vase from the table with his own hands, "Ping'er's ability has not deteriorated, why not, show Dad now—"

Senior officer Kou was terrified for a moment, almost jumped up from his chair, and waved his hands again and again.

"no no!"

He swallowed, and said sincerely: "Han...Han bottle, the human body is made of meat, not steel. It's really too dangerous, so don't take this risk, ah?"

If it is broken inside, it is not a failure of a flower.

This is fatal!

Han Ping was startled, as if he didn't expect Kou Qiu to persuade him like this.His jade-like hand slowly retracted from the porcelain bottle, and his fingers were twisted in one place, as if he was a little at a loss because of this kindness.

Tun Long immediately took advantage of this moment to interrupt, and said firmly: "Father must want to see me."

He took off the gourd hanging from his waist, removed the seal, and whistled.A thin and narrow snake slowly stretched its body, protruding from the gourd's mouth, hissing and spitting out a bright red letter.

Tun Long began to take off his clothes, "I'll show Dad right now..."

"Stop!"

Kou Qiu hurriedly stopped his actions, and at the same time said to the system in despair,【Is this kid stupid? 】

The system brat said: [Hey, how can you say that about my second brother, hey? 】

Also the second brother.

Kou veteran cadre's head hurts even more.

The small building built by the original body is called Nanfeng Pavilion, which is located in the capital city, and it is always full of visitors on weekdays.Because he doesn't hold back, although he is strict, he never disregards human life, and all the young men really admire him, even though he is not two years older, they all call him daddy.The rest of the people in the hall are nothing more than five, except for swallowing dragon, holding bottle, exploring bow, shooting halberd and playing flute. They are the most famous people in the capital. He is also well-known among the nobles.

Based on these five top names, Nanfeng Pavilion can be regarded as one of the best. There are some romantic customers who have made "A Treasure of Flower Appreciation". In terms of Nanfeng, Nanfeng Pavilion can occupy four places in the top five.

The only one whose position was taken away was Lang Yue who was the third in the city and next door to Zuixianlou.

Kou Qiu is new here now, but he didn't dare to make any big moves directly, so he had to say first: "These few days, our museum is temporarily closed for a few days of rest."

All the young ladies were startled.

After a while, the bottle came out again.He bit his lip with his white teeth, and said, "Father, what do you mean..."

"Seeing that it is almost the end of the new year," Kou Qiu imitated the tone of the original owner, and said calmly, "I will also find a few days for you to spare. The money will be distributed as usual. You see, if anyone wants to go home and have a look, go home; if not Those who go back will stay in the museum and celebrate the New Year together.”

Hanbo was also worried: "But the money in our restaurant..."

"Don't worry about that," Kou Qiu said, "With Dad around, you won't be hungry for a day."

He tapped the table with his fingers and asked, "How many are leaving?"

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay, but none of them raised their hands.Half a day later, a young man with a powdered face raised his hand timidly with trembling lips.It is said that there is a lover who is very good, and he is going to find him to stay with him for a few days.

Kou Qiu directly gave him some money, and by the way, smiled and wished him a happy new year and a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Looking at the others, "Is there anyone else?"

There was silence in the field, and after a long time, the bottle was still opened.

"Father knows it," he said softly, "We people are all born with low lives."

He twisted his fingers around his hair, but his expression became a little dazed.His gaze was floating in the air, without a destination.

"Either orphaned, or sold—there's no home left."

It's just duckweed.Wherever you go, you will drift there. Now that you are in Nanfeng Building, your life is relatively easy.

Many of them are helpless and sad, and it is really impossible to talk to others.Where could one expect more?

When Kou Qiu suddenly heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

He paused, and then said after a long time: "Then we will celebrate the New Year together, and everyone is lively and lively, which is quite good."

This body has not fully recovered, but after a few words, he already feels physically and mentally exhausted.Holding the bottle and flute, he hurriedly helped him back to the bed, and persuaded him with kind words: "Father, you are still sick, if you have anything to say, it will not be too late to tell us tomorrow."

Kou Qiu thought, anyway, they won't open the door to pick up guests today, so he felt relieved.

The two young men didn't dare to disturb his rest, so they quickly closed the door and left.Kou Qiu lay alone in the white quilt, quietly said: 【Azai, I think you are messing with me. 】

He is a good socialist successor, how should he manage this kind of place?

First of all, I can't get over this hurdle psychologically.

The system said: [If you want to open up, it can boost GDP. 】

Kou Qiu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pull the hell out of GDP.

[This is not acceptable,] He stared at the bed curtain embroidered with dark patterns, and said, [This is unbearable—this really does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism! 】

The system said: [Then what should you do? 】

Senior cadre Kou thought for a while, then clenched his fists seriously.

[You wait,] he said, [with me, I have to get them on the right path of thought. 】

The system was speechless for a while, and said: [Then let me listen first. 】

Kou Qiu was dissatisfied: 【How can we just listen first?We should use hard work in exchange for rewards! 】

The system paused, and said honestly: [To be honest, I think they are also exchanging hard work for rewards now. 】

Look at those snakes and bottles that can be pulled out smoothly, they should be able to perform acrobatics.

【…】Old cadre Kou said, 【Cub, I found that your thinking is very problematic. "An Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism", it's time to pick it up again. 】

But having said that, 【Why don't you smell jealous this time? 】

When Shuiwa called him Dad before, the system didn't respond calmly like this now, just like a cat whose territory has been violated, ready to explode at any time.It also supervises him all the time, for fear that he will secretly have further feelings with Shui Wa when it doesn't know.

The system brat raised his chest, snorted, and said contemptuously: [I also want to see the target.First, they are not as cute as me, second, they are not as cute as me, and third, they are not of the same type at all. Why should I care? 】

Fascinating confidence.

Old Kou's father had no choice but to cheer up and give him loving encouragement: [Yes, you are the cutest, you are the cutest in the world. 】

Incense was burning in the room, and white mist flowed out along the copper stove carved with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in water.Kou Qiu closed his eyes, and slowly recalled the memory of the original owner.

His original name was Duan Cun, but he changed his name and surname after he entered Nanfeng Tower, and everyone who came and went just called him Boss Liu.When Duan Cun was young, his family was in trouble, his family property was robbed by gangsters, and he became an orphan ever since.In the year when he was born, there was another flood. Only he and another boy from the same village escaped lying on the broken tree, and they have been dependent on each other ever since.

Unlike him, the boy was bright and intelligent, and he loved reading by nature.Duan Cun himself wanted to learn to write, but he felt that he was dull and inferior to boys, so he went to earn money himself to pay for his private school.At the beginning, he only did some small jobs in the rich family's house, and because of his sweet mouth, he could barely make a living; but when he was 12 years old, the boy returned home with a book, saying that he was going to take the entrance examination for children, and he wanted to give it to his teacher and classmates. Some money to prepare for the exam.

Duan Cun has no money left.He was born thin and had no capital, and he couldn't even find someone to borrow.But, he didn't want the boy to waste his talent, so he said, "Just wait, I'll definitely get you the money back."

For three full days, he wandered around the streets and alleys for three days, but he still couldn't do anything.In the end, it was the owner of the Nanfeng Pavilion who caught a glimpse of him and kindly took him into the pavilion and asked him to do some chores.

Although Duan Cun didn't have the talent for reading, he was quite crooked. He was very good at doing business.After the original boss died of illness, he became the boss himself, and his business flourished.

And for so many years, he never stopped supporting boys.How much money he has, he will give to the other party; the gold, silver and jewels he has accumulated are all packed in wooden boxes and locked with big locks, and they are sent to the rough home they built in the middle of the night, fearing that they will be caught by him. The classmate ran into.

Until this year, the boy was nominated on the gold list, showed his face in front of the emperor, and was hand-picked the champion.

Light fur and fat horse Zhuangyuan Lang, Zhilan Yushu, romantic and suave.Duan Cun was happy from the bottom of his heart.

But the money he sent back was sent back intact.The servant who came raised his chin high and said, "Our master said, I hope you can find someone to make a living, and don't always give away these dirty money."

He pushed the box on the table, and the gold, silver and jewels inside rattled.

"Farewell."

No one knew what was in Duan Cun's heart, but after Zhuangyuanlang and the daughter of the grand master's mansion were engaged, Duan Cun fell ill completely.He was in a coma for three days, and when he woke up again, Kou Qiu's soul had been replaced inside.

The original Duan Cun died of early illness in this body.

Kou Qiu saw the writing left by Duan Cun on the table. There was only a brief line on the half-sheet of snow-white paper, which was scrawled in thick ink: Stop, stop, stop.Don't be so sentimental again!

The ink marks condensed along the paper, and the shape was round, like a teardrop that slipped down.

Kou Qiu pushed open the window, facing the night wind, and didn't speak any more.

On the second day, he went downstairs early, and everyone in the building hadn't woken up yet, only Han Ping was sitting in the room, holding on to his pen, concentrating on doing something.Kou Qiu got closer and realized that he was painting.

The painting is of landscapes, green mountains and black water, gray tiles and white walls, and a lonely boat floating, breaking up the pond full of duckweed.

Seeing Kou Qiu approaching, he quickly stood up and called softly, "Father."

Kou Qiu waved his hand, beckoning him to sit down, and praised: "The painting is really good."

He has passed through the previous world, and he can be regarded as having some painting skills, and he can vaguely see that Hanping's painting skills are good.But when Han Ping heard this, he seemed to be frightened by the sky, and his fingers were all twisted together, "Father - I don't draw very much on weekdays, and I have been learning the piano. Han Ping Kung Fu has been practicing—"

When mentioning this kung fu, Kou Qiu gets a headache.He patted Han Ping on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't practice kung fu, ah."

If you give up this technology, we can still be father and son, ah no, friends.

Han Bottle felt uneasy: "But..."

"No way," Kou Qiu cut off his words, rubbing his chin, "By the way, let's change the name too. Wealthy, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious, which one do you prefer?"

Han bottle: "Huh?"

Kou Qiu said, "Or freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law?"

Han Ping was completely confused, so he could only softly say: "Then the second one."

He is always ranked second in the restaurant, not as good as Tun Long, who can play with his temper to please people, and only attracts guests with his innate gentleness and peace.Although there are not many new customers, there are many repeat customers.

Kou Qiu nodded and settled on the name: "Democracy."

The system almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It swallowed, and gently reminded the host: [Are you sure you want to start like this? 】

Senior cadre Kou said: [Of course!If I don’t start this way, how can I reflect my awareness of abandoning the past and pursuing the right path? 】

He began assigning names one by one.Tan Gong, who laughed with dimples, took away civilization, Shooting Halberd, the only offensive point, took away harmony, Fuxiao, who was very good at Fuxiao, called Freedom, and finally Tunlong, who ranked first, was defeated by Kou After Qiu knocked on the door, he changed the name of the other party to Fu Qiang without saying a word.

The newly baked Fu Qiang stood at the door, the impatient expression on his face collapsed, "Father, my surname is Wang."

"Isn't this just right?" Kou Qiu said, "Wang Fuqiang!"

There is a strong sense of down-to-earth and hard-working in the country, and it is very reliable when you hear it!

The system wished he could cover his face with his hands.

Tun Long, who was dressed in a bright red gauze, leaned against the door frame, his expression was half a smile, and he was messing with a handful of hair with his fingers, "Me? Wang Fuqiang?"

He opened his thin lips slightly, exhaled a small mouthful of fragrant breath, and sprayed it on Kou Qiu's cheek.That breath seemed to be alive, and it would not dissipate for a long time, containing a lingering meaning that seemed to be endless.

"Where does this name fit me?"

"..." Well, Kou Qiu thought to himself, he is indeed not very good at naming names.

After being ruthlessly vetoed by Tunlong, the old cadre Kou stood in the hall and said quietly: [He is embarrassing me. 】

There are dozens of names together, and it must be pleasant to hear and easy to remember, harmonious and positive, which is not an easy task.

The system said: [I have an idea...]

Before it finished speaking, it suddenly heard a knock on the door.The voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and the handyman rushed over to open the door, only to see another person stepping in.

"Swallowing a dragon with a bottle in it," he said with a smile, "Didn't it be agreed to go to see the army today?"

He was wearing plain clothes, only the bottom was embroidered with dark patterns with silver thread.As he walked step by step, the lines on the bottom also suddenly became brighter and darker, and it seemed like a real auspicious cloud came to life, floating up and down at his feet.This is Mr. Langyue next door, who is ranked third among young ladies, and he really has an unusual demeanor.

Senior cadre Kou said, "Your name sounds really nice."

Langyue paused, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Liu, for your compliment."

It's just that I can't help but wonder secretly.

It's not the first time we've met, so why did you suddenly praise your name?

And still with such fiery eyes, as if he took advantage of it.

Little did he know that Kou Qiu was protesting with his cub in his heart, 【It’s also in this business, why is the name next door so normal? 】

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, elegant and easy to remember!

The system said: [Because we are more straightforward? 】

...Frank as hell.

Kou Qiu thought to himself, it’s really sad to say it, his name sounds like a master, but the name I came up with is like Liu Zhuangshi, a village head, so stupid that he, a socialist successor, didn’t even see it.

If this goes on like this, it will be called one baby, two babies, three babies and four babies. If you make up the first 28 in the hall, it is enough to beat the snake spirit to death four times.