Remnants of Filth

Gu Man could not help frowning, and carefully observed the spirit card several times.

The handwriting is neat, the rafters are meticulous and placed reasonably.

Everything works fine. But he just feels uncomfortable, and the more he looks the more uncomfortable.

When he did not miss the fifth pass, Gu Mang suddenly had electric light flint burned in his mind, and a stun in his heart! He knows what's wrong with this spirit card!

It's dust.

This finely carved spirit card is covered with a thin layer of dust, and it looks as if no one has taken care of it for many days.

But normal people worship the tablets, shouldn't they be swiped from time to time?

Gu Man stared blankly, and at this moment, there was a movement of bamboo curtains swinging in the doorway suddenly, and a light and gentle voice with a smile sounded behind him: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Mang stunned with a layer of cold sweat behind him, and he turned back with a shudder, for some reason there was a strong nagging in his heart, and he was very panicked. He held up his hand and said, "I ... I take the nine-color thread."

Jiang Yexue sat at the door and didn't come in, and looked at him with a smile against the light: "Is the nine-color line so hard to find? Is it not in a good position?"

Gu Mang slowed down a bit at this time. In fact, what he found wasn't anything remarkable, just something strange. He didn't know why he suddenly started to feel such a creepy feeling. Probably Jiang Yexue suddenly spoke behind him, scaring him.

Gu Mang said: "It's not ... I just saw Xunzi's spirit card ... thinking about worship ..."

Jiang Yexue's twinkling eyes like Chunjiang calmly stared at him for a while, then said gently: "Thank you. You have this heart, and if Geer can know in the spirit of heaven, you will be very happy."

Gu Mang licked his lips and did not speak again.

Jiang Yexue's title can be used to hear his intimacy towards his dead wife. It is not surprising that Jiang Yexue is famous for being soft and soft, and always admitting to death. He insisted on marrying Qin Muxiang that year. Later, after the girl Qin passed away for many years, Jiang Yexue didn't mean to continue the string any more. He wanted to recognize that a person is a lifetime thing.

It's just this affection, coupled with the ash of the spirit card that I just found ... It's a bit weird ...

Probably Jiang Yexue has been too busy lately, so be negligent.

"Xiao Laner has wrapped a **** outside, just wait for your silk thread, if you still want to be old with Geer, she will be anxious." Jiang Yexue raised his hand and held the bamboo curtain, smiling "Come out."

"……it is good."

As soon as Reed leaves and glutinous rice got started, what was called "a horned stump stumped the hero". Xiao Laner usually likes to help her dad to do things. She is clever and has the fastest bag. Jiang Yexue and Gu Mang, one is a refiner, one was a slave in Wangshu Mansion when they were young. Although their sister-in-law was not as good as Xiao Lan'er, they could still make up.

Yue Chenqing is more funny. He is greedy, and has a long, square-shaped pillow. He has stuffed ginkgo, fresh meat, ham, chestnuts, egg yolks, kidney beans, chicken, peanuts and eight kinds of fillings. Get bulging. Jiang Yexue laughed at first glance, and said, "You must be gone."

"No! This is called Babao Sister-in-law. Yuefu packs it every year."

"Eight treasure dumplings can only be wrapped by a cook." Jiang Yexue patiently advised, "you beginners, it is best to pack a white sticky rice dumpling."

"I'll try it, no one knows."

As a result, it was bundled four or five times, either the loquat leaves were broken or the meat was lost. In the end, it was difficult to tie it, but it was a fat loquat with four corners leaking rice.

"Every time I cook, my brother Yue is too greedy." Xiao Laner said crisply. Everyone laughed, Yue Chenqing rolled his pillow in distress, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

The water boiled, and the first batch of dumplings were put into the pot by all means to cook. The boiled rice dumplings should pay attention to a fire. Don't stew by fire.

During the waiting period in the middle, they wrapped the remaining rice and leaves into various kinds of rice dumplings. In addition to the pillows, they also wrapped the horned horned owls, the beautiful women ... and even made a few of them. Traditional bamboo tube dumplings. However, this is a tedious task, and Yue Chenqing is a bit tired of wrapping it up.

He couldn't help but reach out and look: "When are those in the pot cooked?"

Jiang Yexue laughed: "It's still early. Can't you sit still?"

"... Not at all."

"You pack a nine son-in-law, and bring it back to taste it."

Yue Chenqing was very excited at first glance, her eyes were bright, but after a while, he was discouraged again: "Si Si was arguing with my father. Recently, he saw no one wants to talk to him. It's fine."

"Arriving again?" Jiang Yexue sighed. "His temper ..."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

The remaining dumplings were quickly packed, and there were many other than eating. Jiang Yexue said: "It's better to share it with your neighbors. There are many lonely elders here. Most of their children have died in battles with the country. The elderly are physically inconvenient and they will not take care of themselves during the New Year and the New Year. Now that they have done too much, let them try some. "

Yue Chenqing said: "Brother, you are so nice."

Xiao Laner timidly and softly: "Sir, I want to go too, can I be with Brother Yue?"

Jiang Yexue took two bamboo baskets and put a clean cloth in his head. He is careful and picks vegetarian dumplings with small dumplings, which is easier for the elderly to eat.

"These are made by Xiao Lan'er, and the white beans and glutinous rice stuffing are made by me. These are just made by me." Jiang Yexue carefully selected the dumplings while choosing. His fair and long fingers stopped for a moment in front of the horrible long urn, and finally moved away. He coughed a little awkwardly.

"Chen Qing, yours ... and Jun and Jun's, the bag is quite good, just a bit ... not suitable for giving away. I will not let go."

Yue Chenqing: "..."

Mo Ju: "..."

Then he lowered his head and picked a few Gu Mangbao. Who knew it had just been put into the basket and was taken out by Gu Mang.

"Don't put mine in either." Gu Mang laughed. "Let's keep it for ourselves and don't show ugliness."

Jiang Yexue froze for a moment. Gu Mang wrapped his mule tightly and beautifully.

He couldn't figure it out, and Mo Que immediately responded—Gu Mang was ashamed, worried that some of those who had lost his flesh and blood would have been killed by himself.

For whatever reason, Gu Mang has been disturbed by the blood he has stained.

Mo went silent for a moment, strode on his long legs, walked to Jiang Yexue, and took the bamboo basket from his hand: "Gu Mang and I will also go for a trip. There are a lot of mules to send."

It was said that he could not bear to pull Gu Mang's wrist: "Let's go."

Gu Mang: "Ah? Wait--wait--"

Where does Mo Xi listen to him? This man is strong and stubborn. He is boring like a gourd with a beak. Gu Mang was dragged by him and had to pull out of Qian Qian's pocket before going out. A silver edge was worn over his face.

"What must you do with me?"

Mo Ju: "..."

The area where Jiang Yexue Xiaoyuan is located is mostly narrow narrow alleys of old houses. He received his sister-in-law in Qian Qiankang, and then dragged Gu Mang out of several streets. No matter what Gu Mang said along the way, he didn't let go and said nothing.

When he was far away from Jiangzhai and there was no one in the alley, he released Gu Mang. Before waiting for Gu Mang to leave, he propped up his arm against the green brick wall of the narrow lane, and looked down at the other side.

"I'll tell you again."

Gu Mang's blue eyes turned uneasily. "Say what."

"Chonghua will have such a person, not because of you, but because of the country. You have already done the letters that can be reported in these years, and the killings that can be avoided." Mo Xi said, catching Gu Mang's hand because Feeling that Gu Mang's fingertips moved lightly in the palm of his hand, he gripped tighter and closer to his ten fingers.

"Stop feeling bloody, okay?"

He said, holding Gu Mang's hand, and kissed gently on the back of the hand. Gu Man's tight spine eased down one by one from his narrow gaze cast through his long eyelashes.

Gu Mang licked his lips, seemed to want to say something, but didn't seem to know what to say, and only said, "But I--"

"Nothing for you."

"but--"

"No but."

"I--"

Mo Xi finally sighed and covered his mouth. Mo Xi looked down at him with distress and helplessness, and he thought he was hiding a very sad heart.

Mo Xi said softly, "You are the best, always."

Gu Mang's blue eyes blinked, then shook his head.

"..." Mo Xi raised his other hand, pinching his hair, forcing him to nod.

Gu Mang was angry and funny, but some sap and sour juice oozed out of the shabby old heart, and spread to the bones along the bloodstream. Then he licked Mo Xi's palm.

Ink extinguished unexpectedly, loosening his hand instinctively, and Gu Mang turned against the guest, instead jumping up and extinguishing the ink on the wall-except that the ink extinguished him too much, and he put an arm on the wall and pressed him. At that time, both momentum and posture were correct. But once he turned upside down, Gu Mang looked up at him slightly, and his height weakened first.

In this way, it doesn't look like suppression, but rather ...

Coquettish.

Gu Mang twitched at the corner of his mouth because of his terrible association, but when he looked at Mo Xi, his face was unchanged and his heart was not beating, his eyes narrowed and he seemed to be asking him silently, "What are you going to do"? He was so frustrated that he couldn't handle him. So he jumped up and hit him with a covered iron head.

There was a muffled sound.

Gu Mangyang proudly said, "How's it? Does it hurt?"

Mo Ju: "..."

"The pain is right. Your brother Gu Mang will teach you today what is the orderly brother and sister Christine."

In response, Mo Xi stopped him and brought him into his arms. Then another big hand squeezed his silver edge to cover his face, and took off the mask to the forehead.

Behind the mask is the face that was once soft and shiny, and now pale. She has long, tender eyes, smooth jaws, a curved nose, and sweet, ruddy lips like berries. Under the long soft lashes, blue eyes deeper than the rivers and lakes are hidden.

Mo Xi ’s thumb covered with thin cocoons rubbed lightly on Gu Mang ’s lips. He moved his face sideways, his eyes slowly moved upwards from his lips, and then he bathed in the deep blue pools.

"Well. Taught."

"..."

"Please teach me more."

He said, leaning over and kissing--

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the strange noises around the corner. Mo Xi is a keen person. He immediately raised his hand and lowered Gu Man's face. The whole person was in his arms, and he shouted, "Who? ! "

A young monk dressed by the North Border Army moved tremblingly from the corner. He apparently just bought vegetables and went home, holding a basket of green vegetables and radishes in his arms, and a bundle of pudding leaves. At this time, his face was white with fright, and he turned out tremblingly, and trembled, "After the last ... the last father is good!"

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