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

On New Year's Eve, people from Nanfeng Restaurant got together to eat dumplings.

They didn't deliberately arrange good wine and good food, but a few good cooks rolled up their sleeves to cook in person, and the dumplings were so round and chubby that they were almost broken.Tun Long was also eager to help, and after a while, he crushed three of them, and was successfully thrown out by the bottle holders.

"Don't do business, just make trouble!" Han Ping scolded.

Tun Long had no choice but to sit on the chair and wait eagerly, and by the way, he poured out the little snake from the gourd and fed it some minced meat.

Since Langyue was buried, he has been wearing plain clothes all the time, without a trace of color on his body, and his description has become thinner.Now there is a thin and long snake hovering on the thin fingers, and the snake raised its neck high above it, spitting out a bright red letter, as if it could swallow his hand whole.

Red lanterns are hung in front of the museum, and the candlelight is dancing, illuminating the whole land red.The table is installed in the warm pavilion on the second floor, and the moon can be seen that night through the window.

Curved, like being covered in gauze.

In the middle of the journey, someone yelled that they were not happy and went to soak a pot of shochu.There were no outsiders at the table, and all that could be heard were laughter, you push me, I push you, and there is no time for the hands to stop.After half a glass of wine, Xiao Xiao was too drunk to drink, so he danced in the banquet.

He staggered so much that he couldn't even walk steadily, and he spun around and fell on top of someone.Several people laughed and laughed together, Tun Long couldn't help being funny when he saw it, he was about to turn around and talk to Han Ping, but he was startled by the smile on the corner of the other party's lips.

"how?"

Han Ping noticed his gaze and asked with a smile.

Tun Long was also a little dazed, and said after a long while: "You laughed."

Han Ping asked back: "I can't laugh?"

"It's not impossible..." Tun Long said, "It's just that after so many years, this is the first time I've seen you smile like this."

The smile that contained the bottle was almost as if it had been carved out with a knife.He was the first to enter the Nanfeng Pavilion, and was trained by the madam for the longest time, his expression and posture were impeccable.How to bend the corners of the lips, how to wrinkle the brows, and how to smile softly...that is the look he has when he faces welcoming guests. He always wears such a smile, as if wearing a long Mask on the flesh.

But this time, he didn't laugh like that.The eyebrows and eyes are all smiles, it is far less attractive than the smile in the luxurious life, but it has a special charm.

The charm that makes people feel soft in the heart.

Han Ping said: "Not good-looking?"

Tun Long turned his head away and remained silent for a while, before forcing out three words from his mouth, "It's so ugly."

He paused, and then said awkwardly: "If you do it like this, I will definitely be the first in this treasure list of flowers. Where will it be your turn?"

Hanbo laughed.

"I just think," he said slowly, "it's our luck to meet dad..."

As soon as he lifted his neck, he drank half of the wine in the glass, and the rest of the wine spilled on the ground.

"Tun Long and I will have a drink with you," he said softly, "in case you spend the New Year alone."

Tun Long knew that he was for Lang Yue, so he remained silent for a while.

"What a shame..." he said, "what a shame."

It's a pity that I can't say anything.

They were sold almost at the same time.Only Hanping was earlier, he was originally a son of a wealthy family, but later his family suffered misfortune, he was either stolen or sold into a brothel, and he fell into the Nanfeng Pavilion. At a young age, he has tasted all the flavors of life, Bottles always seem more mature than others.When he was only ten years old, Tunlong was still crying because he was sold, but Hanping had already learned to walk with small steps, and at the same time, he could not drop the vase on his head.

He and Langyue are the interpretation of all the family members in Tunlong's memory.

Fu Xiao had already babbled and sang a song, and in this song, Tun Long suddenly felt that his arm had been touched.

Turning his head to look, it was Kou Qiu.

"......father?"

"Go," Kou Qiu handed him a small key, and said to him and the bottle, "the one at the end is empty, you know."

Han Ping stood up from his seat softly, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.Holding the key tightly in his palm, he walked slowly to the door, inserted the small brass key in his hand into the hole, turned it lightly, and opened it.

On the table inside, there is a lonely memorial tablet.The incense burner had already been inserted into the incense burner, and the curling green smoke was blowing out. There were still remaining incense and offering melons and fruits on the table, which were neatly stacked on the plate.

Tun Long's eyes suddenly became wet.

His lips trembled, he didn't know what to say; Langyue was a young man, and his death was not honorable, not to mention the tablet, even the grave was simply dug a hole and buried in it.There is no seven-day mourning, and burying him is like burying a dead dog.

But on this tablet, Lang Yue's name was clearly written.

Han Ping was a little worried, and called out in a low voice, "Tun Long?"

But the young man in Su Yi just pursed his lips hard, then waved his hands at him, with an awkward look on his face, as if trying to swallow the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

"It's okay...it's okay."

He was finally able to burn a stick of incense, just the three of them.

Just say a few words.

At the end of the drink, all the boys rushed up to pour Kou Qiu together.In Su's hands, there was one cup on the left and one cup on the right, and the wine in it sloshed out, soaking half of Kou Qiu's clothes.Kou Qiu really couldn't refuse, so he had to drink two or three cups at the hands of this group of cubs.

The system brat was a little worried.

Others do not know, it still knows.Kou veteran cadre's drinking capacity, that is, four words: just pour one glass.

The weak chicken is so weak that it can't be any weaker.

Fortunately, this shochu had a relatively low alcohol content and was not strong enough, so Kou Qiu lasted until the second cup, and soon two clusters of red fires ignited on his face, and a thin layer of water was rippling in his eyes.

Holding the wine glass, he slowly became serious.

The boys all looked at him and laughed, and wanted to drink more, but the owner of Nanfeng Hall suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

She Ji: "...Dad?"

Their father looked serious, and suddenly pointed at him.

"you!"

Sheji trembled in fright, subconsciously straightened her body, "Me?"

"Whether you sit or not?" Kou veteran cadre frowned, "What does it look like? Get up and sit again! Do you know that appearance and everyone's heart are actually related? We say that the connection is universal and objective. -"

The young men were stupefied for a moment and looked at him in surprise.

No... what else?

Are you looking for trouble?

Kou veteran cadre is still saying: "Next, in order to let everyone better understand the great national spirit of our Chinese nation, I will sing "Yellow River Cantata" for everyone."

Sing a ghost!

The system made a decisive decision, and immediately opened its throat and began to howl: [Ah——]

Kou veteran cadre was ready to go, but now he was rudely interrupted, and he couldn't help being even more dissatisfied.He frowned, raised a finger seriously at his cub, and hissed, "Don't bark!"

Everyone in the Nanfeng Pavilion looked at each other in blank dismay, and the venue was completely silent.

no... no one called...

"I'm afraid it's because I'm drunk and confused," She Ji was a little bit dumbfounded, "I told you, don't all go up and drink it... Now it's good, what do you want to do if you drink your father down?"

He waved his hand, motioned for several people to get up with him, and took Kou Qiu back to the room with great effort.After returning to the room, Kou, an old cadre, kicked off his shoes and stood on the bed. Still unable to restrain his desire to popularize socialist education, he walked around on the quilt with his hands behind his back, "Let me tell you the true meaning of socialist core values."

The boys didn't know the meaning of the word in his mouth at all, just because of filial piety, they responded casually: "Yes, yes, dad said it well."

Although we can't understand a word.

Kou Qiu was very dissatisfied with the audience, and said seriously: "You didn't applaud."

The perfunctory applause immediately rang out, and Sheji even led the charge twice.

The system seems to have seen every scene when Kou Qiu dealt with his cute self.

What a bunch of good boys.

The boys sent Kou Qiu to bed, one lifted the quilt, one put him to sleep, and the other patted his back, quite skillfully.When he finally fell asleep, the boys stood up sparsely and began to walk outside.

The room fell into silence again.

When the door creaked and the dim candlelight on the corridor was reflected in, the birds outside the window were startled by the breath two or three.A figure pushed open the door, and slowly stroked Kou Qiu's forehead.

He stroked the young man's forehead hair to one side, lowered his head, and quietly stared at the face illuminated by the peripheral light.

Xu Shi noticed his movements, and the young man moved violently, moaning and rubbing his cheeks upwards.The flesh, which looked like a milk coat, was all rubbed against the palm that had become cocooned from holding various weapons all year round.

Qiu Lie trembled violently.

He gradually lifted his hands higher, and his eyelashes were trembling between his fingers, like a butterfly whose wings were caught.

After being touched for a long time, Kou Qiu finally managed to get some thoughts, subconsciously hugged the hand of the person beside him sideways, and said in a nasal voice: "General Qiu?"

The man was startled by the voice, and subconsciously reached back, as if he was afraid of waking the young man up.He withdrew his hand and looked at the person on the bed for a long time. Seeing that he hadn't responded, he stretched out his hand again and touched it tentatively.

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, rolled up the quilt, and hugged the person and the quilt directly in his arms.

Tun Long, who was awakened, opened the door persistently with a candle, and was a little dazed when he saw this scene, "Daddy?"

His eldest father hummed solemnly, and rolled up the big baby in his arms even tighter, for fear that the big baby would freeze.

Tunlong was tongue-tied.

"You...you are..."

Qiu Lie said indifferently: "I have something to do tonight, so I have to go back home."

"..."

Tun Long looked at him with complicated emotions.

No, you can go back when you go back, why do you have to hug our boss!

We also need him to direct the reopening tomorrow!

Qiu Lie used some strength in his arms to hug the big baby even tighter, almost to the flesh and blood of his chest.He pursed his thin lips and explained: "It will take about an hour to deal with those things."

Tunlong: "...so?"

General Qiu said as a matter of course: "I want to watch him."

"..."

Never let it go for an hour?

What the hell is this reason!

"I took it."

After saying this, the man suddenly opened the window.The night wind from outside came rushing in, he tightly protected the person in his arms, jumped from the window sill, and jumped directly from the second floor.

Tun Long was taken aback, and rushed to the window to look, and saw the scene of the man hugging his father and getting into the carriage.In a blink of an eye, the carriage kicked off with four hooves, and ran away without looking back.

Tuliu Tunlong was still standing in front of the window, speechless.

He said why this guy didn't disturb anyone when he came up, that's how the feelings were pried directly into the corridor.

A dignified general, can't he act like a king of the mountain?

Han Ping, who was a light sleeper, was startled by the sound, and walked to the door.He glanced inside in surprise and asked, "Where's Dad?"

Tun Long said: "You came too late."

It has been robbed and carried away directly.That posture is like a bandit snatching a marriage.

The bottle is easy to see through, "Daddy?"

Tunlong nodded.

"Then what is there to worry about?" Han Ping said with a smile, "It's fine for Daddy to take it home. He's going to a palace banquet tonight, so I'm afraid he won't have time to see him all day, so he's really panicking."

Tun Long shivered, and said sincerely: "Don't disgust me anymore."

Thinking that you can't be separated even for an hour?Then just find a rope to tie the two of them together.

"But speaking of this," Tun Long said quietly, "I have an idea to make money..."

The next day, Kou Qiu woke up in the General's Mansion.

He blankly opened his eyes and looked around, looking at the ink-painted curtain hanging on the bed, and at the decorations that looked like snow caves around him, he gradually got a bottom line in his heart.After a while, the man really opened the door and came in. Seeing that he was awake, he stepped forward very naturally, and patted the hair on the top of the young man's head.

Kou Qiu asked, "Why did I come here?"

General Qiu was wearing a black outfit at this time, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, as if he had just returned from practicing martial arts outside.He walked to the basin, soaked his hands in the cold water, and replied concisely: "I carried it here."

Kou Qiu laughed, blinked, but saw a purse on the bedside.It was bulging inside, as if stuffed with stuff.

"what is this?"

Curiously, he stretched out his hand to take it, and after pouring it out, he realized that it was full of gold and silver keys, about three to four hundred of them, all of which were polished very finely, and felt a little heavy in the palm of his hand.General Qiu wiped his hands with a clean cloth, and explained: "You are opening today. These things are for free."

Only then did Kou Qiu realize that what he was hugging was a golden thigh.

Not only the thighs are strong and powerful, but also gold.

He blinked, but before he had time to say anything, the man came over with a box in his arms and dumped all the jewels inside on the bed.The gold, silver and jade carvings, and the jewels are so brilliant that they almost buried Kou Qiu's knees.

He stared dumbfounded at this pile of precious treasures, and saw the man reached out and touched his head again, saying: "Take it and play."

no......

Kou veteran cadre can't understand the thinking of these rich people at all, so many treasures, play with them? ?

Maybe it was because the emotion in his eyes was too clear, the man pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Nothing compares to you."

He stood up straight, looked serious, and repeated what he said just now, "You play with it."

Kou Qiu: "..."

[No,] After returning to Nanfeng Pavilion, he couldn't help saying to his son, [Why does he think I will play with these? 】

The brat of the system sees clearly, 【Your box of jewelry that was sent to Slag Gong but was returned was placed on the table. 】

Kou Qiu suddenly realized.I'm afraid that Qiu Lie only thought he liked these treasures after seeing them.

The system clicked tut a few times and said: [I don't know how much effort it took to collect so many... My father is really dedicated, dedicated and manly. 】

It seems that the level of brain-dead fans has risen again.

Kou Qiu didn't have time to deal with it, he had already been sent to the gate of Nanfeng Hall.Now all the plaques and couplets on it have been replaced, and the brand-new four-character Nanfeng Academy is hung on the door, exuding the fragrance of books.

The bustard next door was standing outside soliciting customers. Seeing him coming from a distance, he couldn't help but sneer, "Isn't this Boss Liu? Why, now that I've earned too much money, I'm planning to open an academy again?"

When she said this, she couldn't help but sneered, obviously she didn't believe that Duan Cun could turn the small hall into an academy.But Kou Qiu smiled at her and recognized her, "Yes."

The old bustard's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets,

"Really open the academy?" She waved the small fan in her hand, shaking the intoxicating fragrance, "No, Boss Liu, I didn't mean you. Your Nanfeng Hall is now well-known, so why rely on it? How about these crooked ways to make money?"

When she said this, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice, "It's not like in our building, just went to a bright moon, and it seemed like half the sky had collapsed - the remaining Qingfeng is a sick child, it's better to count on him Ma'am, I will do it myself."

Kou Qiu didn't say anything, just took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the couplets on both sides brighter.

After he finished wiping, he raised his head and smiled at the bustard.

"I don't expect them to make money," he said plainly, "money is meaningless to me."

The old bustard raised his eyebrows, as if he heard something ridiculous.

"Then what are you going to do," she said with a smile, "pursuing sentient beings?"

Senior cadre Kou said, "I don't dare to talk about saving all sentient beings. I just want to make a clean living and earn my own living."

He looked at the current card in front of the door again, and then walked in slowly.

The hall has changed.

Kou Qiu ordered people to put up twelve large screens, all of which were only separated by a thin layer of white cloth, and the figures behind him could be faintly seen.The two walls are full of books, one end is written with calligraphy, and the other end is written with painting. A few landscape paintings are hung outside, and the ink colors are smudged in different shades.

Hanbo came up to him, with a worried look on his face.

"Father," he said in a low voice, "it's just us, does anyone really buy it?"

Kou Qiu didn't explain much to him, and directly ordered someone to take the painting with the bottle to sell in other painting and calligraphy academies on the street.But half an hour later, a scholar who stepped into the shop immediately took a fancy to the painting and bought it directly for five taels of silver. When he went out, he was still lamenting the profound brushwork in this painting.

Five taels of silver, minus one tael collected by other painting and calligraphy academies, left only four taels in Han Ping's hands.

But the four taels of silver he held in his hand was hotter than the 400 taels he received before, almost scalding a layer of flesh off his hands.

Tun Long was not worried at all, and sat behind the screen, waiting for someone to come to buy his little book, "My old little story books are selling well!"

Fu Xiao said nervously, "Then shall we open the door?"

Kou Qiu nodded and said, "Open the door."

So, Fu Xiao picked up the flute, shot the halberd and talked about the qin, and everyone held their breaths, waiting for the first guest to come to the door.

......

This wait is half a day.There are customers, but they are all the old customers of Nanfeng Pavilion. When they came in, they were a little dumbfounded when they saw this posture. Then they saw that there were still people asking them to buy paintings. painting and calligraphy!So he left without hesitation, and before he left, he sneered and said bluntly that Boss Liu might not be crazy.

By noon, several people were inevitably a little downcast.

"Why are you frustrated?" Kou Qiu held up his chopsticks, educating them earnestly, "Once upon a time, there was a man who tried more than 2000 kinds of materials to invent something before he succeeded. Now we only waited for half a day, are we going to give up halfway?"

Tunlong Nahan, "Father, why have I never heard of this person?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

No wonder you've heard it.

He thought for a while, and then said: "Have the firecrackers been set off outside?"

Hanbo said, "It hasn't been released yet."

"Then let's wait until dinner," Kou Qiu made a final decision, "fire the cannon too, so someone must be coming."

After a long while, crackling cannons frightened most of the birds parked on the tree away, except for a crow that stood upright.Tun Long thought it was unlucky, so he took a small stone and threw it at it, but the fan raised by the crow's wings turned his nose into ashes and made him full of anger.

He was so angry that he wanted to open the gourd to release the snake. The snake poked out half of its head. A scholar who had just looked at it with some interest came over and caught a glimpse of the bright red letter. He was so frightened that he didn't even look back.

The only guest was scared away just like that.

Kou Qiu looked at Tunlong's guilt-ridden face, and couldn't bear to scold him, so he had to be superstitious for a while, "It must be that we chose a bad day."

At the end of the day, there were four regular customers who tried to come whoring, and one new customer who was scared away.

Senior cadre Kou was tired.

When returning to the General's Mansion in the evening, Qiu Lie asked about today's situation, and Kou Qiu told the actual situation of the crowd.After speaking, General Qiu was thoughtful, and the next day, people who came to buy paintings and books almost broke through the threshold of Nanfeng Academy.There were people bustling in front of the door, and it took only two hours to open the door before the stock inside was sold out.

Tun Long was still happy, "I knew that my book would sell well!"

Contains bottle: "..."

Look at this silly boy.

Is it clear that our father sold well?What does this credit have to do with you!