Chentan's Memories

No.20 Seven chapters of the twenty-foot building turned into a place of forgetfulness, a sword was exchanged for a dream room

The site of Dianjiang Lip Hot Pot Restaurant has been doubled so abruptly.

"It turns out that you lived in the wrong place..." Tang Yushu was moving the dusty things in a "squeaky" manner, while laughing with Lin Lang: "I don't know who it is—the one who opened the door of my house and threw me in the face." scolded."

Lin Lang was also tidying up together in the main hall, his face was gray and black, and his white and tender face was even more lovely.

After hearing Tang Yushu's joke, Lin Lang felt a little embarrassed - the land deed in his hand clearly stated "A Courtyard", but he never noticed the footnote; at that time he pushed Tang Yushu away rashly. He even dragged him to the court, and even used all kinds of words like "liar" and "thief" to humiliate him... Now that the truth is revealed, he was once sprayed with blood by himself people, but only smiled and teased a few words.

Lin Lang felt ashamed for a while, rolled his eyes and said, "So what - are you going to kick me out now?"

Of course, what Lin Lang said was also a joke, but the words fell on Tang Yushu's heart, but there was a "click" that made his heart feel dull pain.

--Yup.

The truth has come to light, but... Lin Lang has to live in the spacious and bright Class A courtyard on the other side?

Lin Lang used to live in the East Wing, and he lived in the West Wing; every day he only needs to secretly open the window a crack, and he can catch a glimpse of what Lin Lang is doing as outlined by the shadow of the oil lamp—either sinking his head into the accounts, or holding on His head was in a daze.

After Shun'er came to the restaurant a few days ago, in order to make room for him, Lin Lang moved to the west wing to live with him.

Tang Yushu felt that it was good to be able to share the couch with Lin Lang all day long; the business in the restaurant was so tight that he never had the strength to go out and make another quilt when he was free, so Lin Lang had to stay with Lin Lang all day long. I sleep in the same quilt.

When Lin Lang fell asleep the night before, he jokingly said, "Didn't you say that your mother left you this quilt and asked you to marry a daughter-in-law to cover it? If your mother's spirit in the sky knows that you are now covered with other quilts Boy, won't you cry?"

Tang Yushu was amused by Lin Lang, and a joke of "The next time I burn incense, I will tell my mother that you are a daughter-in-law" came to mind, and before he was about to blurt out, he quickly said The brakes were applied.

There are always some interesting things to talk about every day... But now there is an extra yard, which seems to be caught off guard and cut off the reason to continue to squeeze together.

Tang Yushu, who was dull, felt vaguely that he seemed reluctant to have Lin Lang move there.

Seeing Tang Yushu fell into silence with his joke, Lin Lang was also a little uneasy.

Somewhat wanting to avoid Tang Yushu's motives, he walked through the smoke and dust flying in the main hall, Lin Lang took a step forward, bypassed the thick beams, and went up the stairs. When he turned to the second floor, he was hit by iron The fence is in the way.

"Eh...?" Lin Lang looked inside through the fence, all kinds of furniture were available, but piled up in disorder.

It seemed that there was a sword thrown obliquely on the ground.

Very familiar.

Before Lin Lang could turn his head, he heard Tang Yushu's muffled cry.

"What's wrong?--"

After asking quickly, Lin Lang listened quietly to the feedback from downstairs, and only after a long while did he get a stuttering sentence from downstairs to cover up: "Oh...it's nothing wrong."

Lin Lang was worried, and went downstairs, only to see Tang Yushu rubbing his head and standing up there.

"Did you fall just now?" Lin Lang asked.

"What a disgrace..." Tang Yushu laughed at himself, "The wise man who went to the battlefield in vain was tripped."

Lin Lang looked at Tang Yushu who was sweating profusely, the main hall full of dust, and the old things in a mess... Thinking of the locked iron fence upstairs, he couldn't hold back his impatience again, and a nameless Annoyed, he walked in two steps in three steps, took Tang Yushu's arm and walked outside the main hall.

Tang Yushu withdrew his arm in fright: "No... No, no, no, have you cleaned it up?"

"No more! Whoever loves it will accept it!" Lin Lang frowned: "Look--what it looks like when it's packed up."

"What does it look like" refers not to the messy main hall, but to Tang Yushu who is covered in dust and mottled face.Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Lin Lang felt a little distressed in his heart, but he refused to say it frankly.Tang Yushu only thought that Lin Lang was complaining that he had made the main hall more and more messy, so he smiled all over his face: "My hands and feet are stupid...don't worry, I'll—"

"Hire someone to collect it!" Lin Lang interrupted Tang Yushu.

Tang Yushu raised an eyebrow: "What kind of money is wasted!"

"Don't look poor! We are very rich now!" Lin Lang rolled his eyes: "Let me ask you—if everyone in Chentan refuses to eat hot pot, what will happen to us?"

"Will... no business?" Tang Yushu replied.

"That—does it mean that if the market for a certain professional field is lost, the corresponding labor force will be left idle?"

"...Yes."

"So - shouldn't professional things be left to professional people?"

"Uh-huh!"

"So—are you professional in cleaning the house?"

"unprofessional……"

"Tell me—what's your major?"

"Cook hot pot!" The answer was crisp and neat, with a little pride on the outside.

"So—what are you going to do?"

"Cook hot pot!"

"Smart." He patted Tang Yushu on the shoulder: "Let's hire professional people to clean up the house." After speaking, Lin Lang went back to the wing room to write the inspiration for recruiting temporary workers, leaving Tang Yushu behind. Yushu stood where he was, his mind was in chaos.

After being confused for a moment, Tang Yushu decided not to think about it anymore——Lin Lang was a person who walked the Silk Road, and he knew most of what he said was right.

Although when walking down the steps, Tang Yushu still felt that something was weird.

This room, Chen Ni and Shun'er, came back from shopping. As soon as they entered the door, Shun'er yelled at Tang Yushu who was coming down from the main hall: "Master Tang! Is the lock on the second floor of the main hall unlocked?"

"Nope." Tang Yushu shook his head, in exchange for Shun'er's "tsk——"

A and B courtyards are connected by the second floor of the main hall, but the second floor of the main hall is blocked by a locked iron fence, so it was still early in the morning, Chen Ni pushed the wooden bull He took Shun'er out of the restaurant, and wandered around Chen Tan's houses to buy vegetables in Dongshi as usual.

Chen Ni placed the wooden ox in front of the back kitchen door, and began to move the ingredients quickly and conveniently.Shun'er was holding a grasshopper made of withered grass in his hand, humming a little tune and having fun, but he still complained: "It's tiring to walk so far!"

"Take a break!" Chen Ni immediately urged graciously.

Although Tang Yushu is stupid, he still refuses to believe Shun'er's nonsense - it is expected that the wooden cow full of ingredients was pushed back by Chen Nian - just like Lin Lang and himself before: Shun'er must be with his master Lin Like Lang, dangling and pointing, Chen Ni was similar to himself, responsible for pushing wooden oxen and moving ingredients.

Tang Yushu suddenly felt that this similar scene was a bit amusing, and laughed to himself as he thought about it.

The panic that had just sprouted was instantly forgotten.

In Jinling City, in the Lin Mansion, shreds of newly imported Tibetan cigarettes are curling up.

After taking a sip of tea, Master Lin rolled his eyes at the person in front of him, and sighed, "I lost some weight."

Zhang Qian touched his cheeks, and said in embarrassment: "It's only a month old, how much can I lose..."

"Do you think Lang'er will also lose weight?"

Zhang Qian was speechless for a moment, and after a long silence, he said, "Have you found it yet?"

"It's not like you don't know the thief's mind - if he wants to hide from you, you won't be able to find a single hair in him even if you try your best."

Nodding in agreement: "... up to you."

Master Lin immediately raised his eyebrows.

"I'm talking about cleverness... cleverness is up to you." Zhang Qian was so frightened that he quickly apologized, and said from the bottom of his heart:

——"It's not all because of you!"

Zhang Qian covered his mouth in fright at this sentence, thinking that he had spoken out his heart rashly, but following Master Lin's staring eyes, he found someone who had the same tacit understanding with him.

The man who stepped into the door was playing against the light, playing with the hat rope hanging from his ear: "Brother-in-law, do you still remember me?"

"You..." Master Lin frowned and looked for a while, but when he saw the visitor clearly, he frowned even tighter: "Li Bao?!"

Li Wei lowered his eyes and smiled, the dimples on his cheeks stretched down to his chin, and when he put away his smile, it flattened into a soft and soft appearance: "Eight years...? Haven't seen each other again?"

Master Lin turned his eyes to Zhang Qian, and winked to show: How did you get this guy into my house!

Zhang Qian squeezed his eyebrows in response: I didn't know he was coming... When I got up, he was still holding me and refusing to let me get up!

Master Lin continued to wink: You... two sleep together?

Zhang Qian also continued to wink: I...did I just slip up?

Master Lin... winked: He... is your father's other son!

Zhang Qian... also winked: "Damn it!" ——No, brother-in-law, what are you thinking...we just slept for nothing!

Master Lin: You fart, your house is about to be as big as two of mine, and you two live together?

Zhang Qian: It's not like you don't know that Li Bao likes to be clingy!

Master Lin: What is he... why is he coming to my house? !

Li Bao: "Come and help you bring your son home."

Master Lin: "How do you know what I said?"

Li Dao chuckled: "I've been in the capital for so many years, I don't know how to survive by looking at people's eyes."

Master Lin: "... also."

The room was quiet for a while.

Master Lin and Zhang Qian: "What did you just say—?!"

"Ah-choo—" Lin Lang rubbed his nose, looking contentedly at the tidy main hall.

The crimson lacquered pillars and the smoky blue stone slabs were restored, and placed on the new tables that Tang Yushu had built in the past few days, they looked really decent—"It's no worse than those restaurants in Jinling!"

Shun'er nodded to testify for Lin Lang: "Really! It's more refined than many restaurants in Jinling."

Chen Ni half-run and half-jumped down from upstairs, stopped at the half-stairs of the main hall, and waved, "Shun'er, shopkeeper—Brother Yushu calls you up!"

Going up to the third floor with Chen Ni, Tang Yushu was running back and forth between the windows on the north and south sides, looking happily like a child.

"I've never seen the world!" Lin Lang laughed at him, but he also moved over: A-character courtyard is exactly the same as B-character courtyard... Not to mention the courtyard, as long as it burns a little and raises its eyes, most of the town is closed. under the eyes.

Tang Yushu didn't recognize it, and retracted his gaze from afar, and patted Lin Lang's chest with his chin up to show off: "When I was fighting, the tower I stood on was much higher than this!"

The wind blew in through the window, making Tang Yushu's hair flutter.

He looked into his smiling eyes, and a piece of orange afterglow fell into it, which was clear and simple.Lin Lang felt as if he forgot to breathe for a moment, so after regaining consciousness, his breathing became a little faster to compensate.

He habitually wanted to turn his eyes away, but there was an irresistible force that firmly held the sight he wanted to avoid into Tang Yushu's eyes.

The window is not large, so the spacing is too small.

He habitually wanted to retreat, but an inexplicable force germinated and caught him off guard, causing Lin Lang to lean forward an inch.

Tang Yushu's originally calm smile was gradually suppressed, leaving only a bewildered expression to look at himself.

"Brother Tang Yu, I...I—"

"Master! What are we having for dinner?!" Shun'er, who was chasing and playing around on the second floor, rushed up.Chen Ni followed suit, and blurted out "Brother Yushu—" After glancing at Lin Lang and Tang Yushu, he quickly fell silent, and gently put down the sword he was holding.

"...Eat, anything is fine." Tang Yushu blushed and stammered in response to Shun'er.

Lin Lang didn't dare to turn around for a while, but he only lowered his head that was originally looking up at Tang Yushu.

Chen Ni grabbed Shun'er's shoulders, made up some nonsense and dragged him downstairs again.

By the window where only the two of them were left again, a subtle aura lingered in it.

He lowered his head and looked at the red cherry velvet hairpin on Lin Lang's head for a while. Tang Yushu was about to speak, but Lin Lang turned and walked towards the stairs.

The pace of almost running away was stopped suddenly by the sudden restraint force from the left wrist.Lin Lang didn't dare to turn his head, but secretly felt the burning sensation accompanied by that force for a moment in his nervous mood.

"You...cough...what did you want to say just now?"

Freeing Tang Yushu's hand, and saying "...it's nothing", Lin Lang quickly walked downstairs.

After standing there for a long time with a sad face, Tang Yushu took a deep breath.

Shun'er went to pester Lin Lang, so Chen Ni, who was free, tiptoed up with a sword: "Brother Yushu...can you give this to me?"

"..." Tang Yushu came back to his senses, glanced at the sword, and thought it looked familiar, but he didn't bother to trace the sword's life experience in his memory, so he scribbled a sentence: "Ask you Brother Lin Lang, he said yes Just do it."

"Oh...he has the final say on you two."

"Yes..." Tang Yushu dejectedly walked past Chen Ni and walked downstairs; after going down three steps, Tang Yushu realized Chen Ni's words and turned around: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Chen Ni also followed Tang Yushu downstairs, winking with a smile and winking: "It is said that men in Sichuan are——ears."

"What nonsense are you talking... You, brother Lin Lang, listen to me!" Tang Yushu held back his face.

Chen Ni raised his eyebrows twice to say, "Okay, okay, you can say whatever you say..." and passed Tang Yushu in three steps.When turning from the second floor to the first floor, Chen Ni suddenly turned around again: "Brother Yushu—you can go from the second floor to the Class A Courtyard!"

Tang Yushu didn't understand, so: "...what do you want to say, kid?"

"If this sword can belong to me—" Chen Ni smiled slyly: "I can pry the tiles on the roof of the two wings of Jiazi Courtyard!"

"Then I can't give it to you..." Tang Yushu's staring eyes weakened along with the voice.After a long while, Tang Yushu slapped Chen Ni heavily on the shoulder, his eyes full of gratitude: "This sword belongs to you! - Do things more quickly! Go! Brother Yushu is waiting for you to eat together!"