"Daddy, don't be pampered, if you continue like this, you will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles in the future. She immediately rebuked, but the old man laughed. "It's okay, when you grow up, you naturally have to set up a system, how old is this, you eat, you eat, I am now, when I see my grandson, I am full without eating. ”

"Daddy......" she rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Come on, eat this, this is your favorite water chestnut. Here, An Ren said while giving her the water chestnut, she ate peacefully, but she was infected with a ball of harmony, what a sweet family.

"Girl, girl......"

Just in the middle of the fragrant dream, the shopkeeper had come, seeing that she was snooze, her fingers carefully tapped on the table in front of her, she immediately woke up, only to know that everything was really a dream, she touched her hair, her eyes were worried, her eyes were dazed, and she looked at the shopkeeper in front of her a little helplessly.

The shopkeeper was already smiling and pointed to the yellow sorghum millet porridge in front of him.

"The sorghum has arrived, girl, please enjoy it, it will not taste good if it is later, the taste will be scattered." The shopkeeper said kindly, she waved her hand and let the shopkeeper go, and the shopkeeper left with a smile, but by the way, she also took away her beautiful dream.

The lame man on the opposite side was holding a wine gourd that had been drunk, stretching his waist at her, but the only one of his eyes looked so beautiful and shining, she saw this, immediately lowered her head, held the white porcelain spoon, and carefully scooped up the yellow sorghum little by little.

The strange thing is that when she first came in, the fragrance had disappeared, this sorghum was the general taste, she couldn't help but wonder, tasted it, but how did she know, this taste is not as good as she imagined, she threw away the porcelain spoon in disappointment.

"It's not a good name, hey. She looked at Huang Liang regretfully, and after a while, the shopkeeper had already come.

"Why, doesn't it suit your appetite, girl?" said the shopkeeper, looking down at the person in front of him earnestly.

"Yes, it's inconsistent. As she spoke, she lifted up the wine, drank it, and threw the copper into the bowl, and she went, but this time she went out smoothly, and a fish blew in, and took away the chill in her body, and she walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It's still the same dream in my head......

She thought that if everything really went as she wished, then how happy she would be. But the four words "wish" seem like a dream.

The taste of the yellow sorghum millet porridge just now was far inferior to the smell, as if God was deliberately arranging it, she touched her cheeks, the crimson was hot, did she think about it, but she couldn't come up with a reason. The years of widowhood are too long, and it is said that everything can be forgotten, but in fact, it is not true, and you want to forget all this?

No, no, that's impossible, there is a feeling called "only frowning, but in the heart". She walked, and passed by the stone arch bridge again, the peacock hadn't gone back yet, the moon was in the sky, and the excitement in the city was also colorful.

But everything, whether it is happy or sad, seems to make the girl in front of her turn away, and the girl does not have many expressions on her face, she is really not happy with things, and she is not sad with herself. It seemed to be taking a nap, but I clearly saw her coming.

"Peacock, why don't you go back?" she felt very puzzled, it was already the dead of night, what was this yellow-haired girl still doing here? The peacock smiled, and her silver bell-like voice was simply full of vitality, which was completely different from her old-fashioned self.

"I'll go back later, I'm going to accompany him. The peacock said while smiling and gently patting the stone arch bridge, which was like a melancholy whisper between lovers, which made people feel inexplicable.

"But he's just a bridge. She really didn't want to puncture this sweet dream, but after all, she still told the woman in front of her the cruel and bloody reality, and the woman was not the slightest frightened, but laughed.

"So ......" the peacock stretched out his right index finger and lightly tapped his temple, smiling heavily. "You think I have a problem here, it's really unreasonable, I'm good here. ”

"But you're obsessed with a bridge. "If you have a discerning eye, it would be nice to be able to see the past and present lives, or they will suddenly open up, a person's fetish is not without reason, but the past has all disappeared from the mind.

The most primitive memory of what caused all this in her head has long since disappeared, she doesn't know, she just stupidly does what she thinks is worthwhile, perseveres, and one day a miracle will appear, she just waits stupidly, becoming more and more incompatible with mainstream society.

The family was already anxious, and arranged a special blind date, this unique arrangement, it stands to reason that he should go to deal with it step by step, but she felt that there was no more comfortable life than her life next to this stone arch bridge.

He was so happy, and this happiness warmed her heart, even though to outsiders, it was crazy and completely unreasonable. The two looked at each other, she really didn't understand this move.

"What about you, where have you been, drunk?" the peacock looked at Rouge, Rouge was drunk, drunk, but Miaoya was in a half-drunk and half-awake state, this state is no better, and there will be no delirium.

"I'm in a bad mood. ”

"I see, but now, is it a lot?" the peacock stared at her, she didn't know how to answer, because she regarded the peacock as a friend, so she rarely revealed her heart, and smiled: "I was going to drink it, it would be better, but where do I know, it's even more sad." ”

"The wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesick tears. The peacock sighed empathetically, this experience is not something that alcoholics can't understand, so she immediately widened her apricot eyes and asked, "Do you drink from time to time?"

"What's so good about drinking, it can only make people more upset, and raise a glass to sell more sorrowful, it's not as good as the green light and yellow roll. ”

"Taking refuge in Buddhism?" she laughed, looking at the peacock in front of her, and the peacock smiled too. "Nope. No, that's a bit serious after all, it's just to find the thoughts and beliefs of the heart, people should have a good faith in their lives, and this is also a great suggestion, what do you think?"

"Faith?" was like an initiation, yes, yes, she understood that there were many unfathomable forces in this abominable world, representing herself by example, convincing herself, using all her power to win over and convert herself.

Attitude determines the height, what kind of person do you meet, what kind of ending will it open, she looked at the peacock in front of her, and suddenly took a small step back nervously, but the peacock was still a peacock, took a step forward, and patted her shoulder with concern.

"Why, if you are really drunk, you will go back to rest if you are drunk, in fact, the classics can enlighten people's wisdom and transcend people's thoughts, but you don't have to accept it, classics are all ordinary things. Peacock said with a light smile.

"I know, go back early, the family will worry about you. She looked at the peacock, and the peacock was indeed tired, so she stood up, picked up the vegetable basket next to the stone arch bridge, and greeted her with a smile.

"You'll come here a lot in the future, and I'll be here a lot, okay, I'll see you later. The girl smiled lively, she could only pull out a smiling face, yes, she would never really be as happy as her, happiness was indeed thin air for her.

All this is a coincidence, a chance encounter, an encounter, or God arranged it in the dark, she didn't dare to imagine it. She felt cold, a gust of wind blew, almost hollowing out her skeleton, although she was no longer as sensitive as the cold human race, but the strange thing was that on the stone arch bridge tonight, she actually shivered with it.

"No!" she sighed, and walked towards the bridge, it was so cold tonight, it was so cold, it was cold.

As soon as I got down from the stone arch bridge, I saw the lame man I had met in the tavern before, the lame man was holding a cane, it was simply difficult to walk, and she was covered in mud and water, no one came, the smell of smell had come, she covered her nostrils with dissatisfaction, and went forward.

The stinking smell made people retreat, and as she walked, she went into the distance, and the lame man did not find herself, and she immediately went into the distance.

It's time to go back, why linger on the flowers and willows of the world, this is not her own world, now, she is really like an arrow, if the ghost clan is her own home.

She had just crossed a street and saw the lame man, the lame man was like a fly meeting a blood steamed bun, it was pervasive, and it seemed to be waiting for herself, no matter how she escaped, she could not escape from his vision and the world.

In this way, she heard the sound of her own heartbeat, the heartbeat was like a drum, bang, bang, she could still resist stubbornly, in order to prove that this was just an unexpected encounter, she went to a small alley next to her, and the wind was gusting in the alley.

In this small alley, there was a beggar, the beggar was dirty, prostrate on the ground, the whole person was like an inchworm divided into two, it was difficult to move, she couldn't help but look at this beggar, this beggar still climbed forward step by step.

When he reached a puddle, the beggar immediately lay down there, and while brushing the hair from his face, he began to drink from the water as if he had received the whole world.

"Ah, yes, that's good, that's good. She didn't know, she slowed down, thinking that the lame man was probably out of here now, and she walked slowly and suspiciously towards the alley.

As soon as I came out of the alley, I heard a person singing the lotus falling, the voice was very ethereal, and I couldn't understand what the white singing words were, but the crooked chatter must not be a good content, and then I vaguely heard a person in broken thoughts.

"Selling ......", "selling ......" and "selling ......" are clearly shouting, but what is being sold, but there is no follow-up, and everything is over. Her dark pupils shrank, as if she were in danger.

But she heard a sad sigh similar to pity, and then she met the lame man unexpectedly, it turned out that the clamber was shouting, and she knew that the friction between them was inevitable tonight. This guy, don't look at the quail's clothes and unkempt, he must be a master of the world.

It must have been played by the demon slayer, including the beggar she just met in the alley, these people have left differently, she has now given up survival and struggle, or she is surrounded by you, and the worst outcome is just death.