"Hey, brother! Let me ask, what year is this year?"

Cong also left Banai Mountain and stopped a person in the town to ask.

The person wearing Yao costumes looked confused, but when he looked at Cong Ye, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Although he couldn't understand what the person in front of him said, the person in front of him was really beautiful.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful, with her wet mid-length ink-colored hair scattered on her shoulders, dotted with water drops that shine in the sun, like a dense spider web, capturing people's hearts.

"1974 years!"

The lazy voice came from nowhere, and the familiar Cong also felt his ears numb.

He subconsciously turned around to look for the person who made the noise, and found that the person was standing not far behind him, with his long body leaning against the door frame, an uninhibited smile on his face, and his gaze under sunglasses met with his.

Cong couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out:

"Fuck! Black blind man!"

After two years of staying alone in the ancient Zhang family building, he finally met an acquaintance.

The black blind man raised his eyebrows: "Hey! Are you still swearing?"

Cong also swears all the time, but rarely.

At least the black blind man didn't hear him say that.

Cong Ye sniffed and was so moved that he rushed up and patted the black blind man on the shoulder: "Why are you here?"

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, Heixiazi's resentful eyes will break through his sunglasses and pierce into his eyes.

"You gave me the task of delivering the letter, and you didn't say where you were going next!"

"When I found out that you went to Siguniang Mountain, I followed you to Siguniang Mountain. Before I met you, I learned that you had gone to Hangzhou!"

"I'll follow you to Hangzhou again!"

"As a result, you ran away to Guangxi again, and then I chased you to Guangxi. I cut off your news here, and I stayed here waiting for you."

When the black blind man said it, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

This is how he and Cong managed to miss every point.

After a lot of hard work, he finally arrived at Cong Ye.

Cong Ye was speechless. How did they miss each other so perfectly?

"Thank you for your hard work! I'll give you a salary increase!"

Cong Ye pursed his lips and said sincerely.

The blind man also put his hand on his shoulder: "Okay! I love the salary increase the most!"

He didn't ask anything.

I didn’t ask Cong what he was doing.

I didn’t ask how Cong came out.

I didn’t ask Cong Ye why he was here.

He hugged Cong Ye and walked towards the stilted building where he lived. A hearty voice echoed in Cong Ye's ears:

"Okay! Let's celebrate the fact that we haven't seen each other for so many years! I'm going to buy meat and wine tonight, and we won't stop getting drunk!"

Cong Ye urgently needed a good night's rest.

He nodded heavily: "No problem!"

The two smiled at each other.

……

Twilight is over.

The gurgling stream flows under the stilted building.

Countless fireflies rise from the forest and grass, echoing the stars in the night.

The bright moon sheds silver light, illuminating the turbid wine in the wooden wine glass.

The wine here is all home-brewed. It may be a little cloudy, but the taste is definitely not bad.

Heixiazi went to buy pork. He simmered pig ears in red oil, stir-fried a plate of pork liver and kidneys, braised a plate of pork heads, and bought a bag of peanuts. Of course, he didn't forget to fry some for Cong too. Plate of fried rice with green pepper and shredded pork.

The two of them were drinking, eating, and chatting.

"You are not old!"

Cong Ye took a look at Heixiazi's shiny black hair and smooth neck, then looked at his wrinkle-free hands and smooth, healthy and young arm muscle lines, and sighed casually.

The black blind man smiled heartlessly, showing his white teeth, "Yes! You are not old either!"

The two of them just smiled and accepted this unusual thing.

"How does my fried rice taste?"

"generally."

"hiss."

"What about pig ears?"

"It's just average."

"Where's the pork liver and kidney?"

"It's just average."

"..."

"Don't eat it!"

"I'll eat it!"

"My hair is a bit long. I'll have it cut when I see a barber shop."

"Why did you cut it? It looks so beautiful!"

"Trouble with long hair!"

"What's the trouble!"

"..."

The two quarreled, and the wine jar was empty unconsciously.

Cong Ye and Heixiazi were lying on bamboo chairs and looking at the moon.

In fact, the blind man no longer looked at the moon, he was looking at Cong Ye.

Cong also wanted to taste the feeling of being drunk, so he controlled Nuwa's spiritual blood to prevent the alcohol from evaporating.

He was feeling dizzy and groggy now, and he just wanted to have a good sleep.

"Are you drunk?"

"hold head high."

"drunk?"

"hold head high."

"want to sleep?"

"hold head high."

The black blind man raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the person who only knew to answer "Ang" no matter what he asked.

Under the moonlight, he stared at Cong Ye intently.

Cong Ye's fair face was stained with dark hair.

The medium-long hair makes his face smaller, and the way he sleeps obediently makes him look very young, like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

The black blind man pinched his fair cheeks and carried the drunken Cong to the bed.

"What are you doing?"

Cong Ye asked drowsily.

Black Blind Man: "Send you to bed."

"hold head high."

The corners of the blind man's mouth twitched.

Cong also fell on the bed, lying around.

The black blind man covered him with the quilt.

Cong Ye was in a trance and began to call people:

"I haven't taken off my shoes yet..."

Black Blind Man: "You still have to take off your shoes?"

"hold head high."

The black blind man resignedly took off his shoes, revealing his feet.

Obviously they all have ten toes, but Cong Ye's ten toes just look different and are as delicate as others.

"Wash your feet!"

Cong also kicked his feet.

Black Blind Man: "...you still need to wash your feet?"

"hold head high."

The black blind man waved his hands: "I won't do it!"

5 minute later.

The black blind man came in cursing with a basin of foot-washing water.

"Ancestor, I will serve you!"

"If you don't give me a salary increase tomorrow, I will..."

The black blind man smiled strangely: "I will use your foot-washing water to wash your face tomorrow."

The black blind man shuddered, he was so vicious by himself.

He took Cong Ye's feet in his hands, washed them clean, white and tender, and stuffed them into the bed.

He poured out the foot-washing water and stood in front of the window staring at Cong Ye.

"It's so strange!"

He has met countless people in his life.

Why are you so special to this kid?

Is he short of money?

There is a shortage, but not that much.

Is it Cong Ye’s money that attracts him?

Yes, but it's not like he would be obsessed with it.

What the hell is that?

The black blind man looked at Cong and turned over, exposing half of his body.

He worked hard and covered Cong Ye with the quilt again.

He suddenly froze.

How did he become a mother?

"Black blind man..."

Hearing Cong Ye's murmur, the black blind man was startled, and then he couldn't help but laugh.

"Row!"

"This old lady deserves it!"

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