[River God] The missing young master

After a month, Ding Mao stood in the familiar market again and was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Looking around at the stalls and the familiar faces passing by from time to time, he couldn't help sighing, "This is the fireworks in the world!" Beside Lian Huaqing For a month, he suspected that he was a little ghost living in the underworld!

Lian Huaqing has a gloomy personality, and the place where he lives is even more gloomy.It's not that he can't see the sun, in fact, Lian Huaqing sits by the window sill with the curtains drawn to bask in the sun every day.His gloominess seems to be innate, as long as he is there, the yin will follow him like a shadow.

"Where do you want to go?" Lian Huaqing suddenly interrupted Ding Mao's wild thoughts.

"Over there! I want to eat sugar-fried chestnuts!" Ding Mao restrained his complicated emotions, and pointed to the sugar-fried chestnut stand facing the alley in the distance.

This is the perfect road he came up with after racking his brains. He grew up running and running here, and he didn't believe that Lian Huaqing could understand the twists and turns here better than him.As long as he gets rid of Lian Huaqing, he will escape with absolute certainty.

"You like this too?" Lian Huaqing took his hand and walked leisurely like an elder brother leading a younger brother to a night market.

Ding Mao gave him a strange look, "You like to eat too? It doesn't suit your temperament..." As he said that, Ding Mao imagined Lian Huaqing buried in peeling chestnuts, "Pfft—" Ding Mao was not kind Clutching his stomach, he laughed wildly.

Passers-by thought he was insane when they saw him like this, and all of them walked quickly to avoid him. From time to time, some people looked back at him and gave Lian Huaqing a sympathetic look.

It's pitiful for my brother to take care of his silly brother at such a young age!This idea came from an old man who took his grandson out to play.

Ding Mao, who was smiling happily, didn't notice the eyes of passers-by, but Lian Huaqing did.He felt like that little monkey jumping through a fire hoop, but the title of leader was not for nothing. He calmly pulled up his wide hat, which just covered the upper half of his face. don't bother.

"Don't laugh, you just want to attract attention, don't you?" Lian Huaqing pinched Ding Mao's hand that was being held by him, and his voice was mixed with anger.

Ding Mao was so frightened by his sudden scolding that he didn't dare to laugh any more. He pouted and asked aggrievedly, "You can't even laugh? You care too much. If you are unhappy, you can't see others. Good, isn't it? I think you are a typical cynic!"

Lian Huaqing regretted it, and he felt that he shouldn't be soft-hearted and bring Ding Mao out.

"Are you playing young master with me again? Alright, let's go back now, and you won't want to come out again." Lian Huaqing looked at him and said expressionlessly.

Ding Mao found that he seemed to really make Lian Huaqing angry. Although he was also annoyed that Lian Huaqing was too lenient, how could he delay his plan to go home because of this.He quickly gave in and begged in a low voice, "I was wrong, I will never lose my temper with you again, don't go back, please!"

Lian Huaqing ignored him.

Ding Mao stared at Lian Huaqing without blinking his big wet eyes, like a puppy pleasing its master, "I really know I was wrong! Just let me have fun, what will I do when I go back? I listen to you, you tell me to go east, I promise not to go west!"

Lian Huaqing let out a "hum", indicating that he was still angry.

"Boom-"

Seeing that there were fewer people on the road, Ding Mao casually kissed Lian Huaqing on the face, then blinked and asked obediently, "Can we continue playing now?"

"Heh—" Lian Huaqing raised the corners of his mouth happily and said, "Let's play."

"Great! Let's go buy chestnuts, or they will be sold out at night. His chestnuts are delicious! When I was young, I often asked my dad to come here to buy chestnuts for me." Ding Mao dragged Lian Huaqing He raised his arms and chatted endlessly with a smile on his face.

"Let's go." Lian Huaqing smiled softly, but it was a pity that Ding Mao didn't notice.

"Have you brought any money?" Ding Mao suddenly turned back and asked nervously.

Lian Huaqing shook his head and teased, "How dare I take a young master out shopping without money? Don't worry, even if you buy me bankrupt, I won't sell you."

If it is sold, no one will want it, even Huaqing thought of it.

Ding Mao curled his lips and said rather unhappy, "It's very economical to raise me."

Well, at least his father has never been bankrupt after raising him for so many years.