my name is nothingness

At night, a cool wind blows, and the wind seems to carry a flute, whistling.Because of the rain yesterday and the wind blowing again, it is colder tonight than the previous nights.

Under the light of the candlelight, Dazang flipped through the book casually, as if he didn't read a single word, he just flipped through the book.Today Lianmu is not as stupid as last night, hiding in the quilt without knowing what she is doing.A figure swayed and walked briskly in front of Dazang, it was a young woman.

"My lord, everything is done." The woman stood quietly, waiting for his answer.

Da Zang didn't raise his head, but continued to turn the pages of the book, because she was full of blood, and he hated the woman at this moment.

Lianmu turned out from the quilt, held up a thousand paper cranes, which should be the one he had just folded, and excitedly shouted to Dazang: "Master, it's finished!"

The woman looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw a young man staring at her in a daze.The young man Xu Shi also noticed the danger of the woman, the smile on his face decreased a bit, and he looked at Dazang as if asking for help.The woman walked around Dazang to Lianmu, but Dazang stopped her with his hand.

"These few days, you have suffered enough, go back and rest early." Dazang paused, "Don't be so fierce when looking at people, you can scare them."

The woman smiled embarrassedly: "Then I will go down first."

"It seems that you are quite talented, and you have learned it so quickly." Dazang walked to Lianmu and sat down, and took the thousand paper cranes with his hand.

Lianmu blinked her eyes, threw herself into Dazang's arms and rubbed her affectionately.

This guy's line of defense disappeared so quickly?But it's better than saying no.Dazang thought in his heart.

In the early morning, Zimei was cleaning the yard.A woman was sitting on the steps knocking melon seeds and throwing melon seeds on the ground. Every time she threw them at the place after Zimei swept them.

"If you do this again, you will sweep!"

"No." The woman said lazily with a drawn out voice.

"Be careful I chopped you up like a poultry!"

"No, people say that elder brother loves younger sister the most. My elder brother must love me the most."

"Who knows."

Lianmu hid behind the door and watched the two of them quarreling, the woman turned her head and saw him, and Lianmu hurried back to the house in fright.

"How long are you going to hide in the house?" The woman climbed to the door and pushed it open, at this time Lianmu had already hid in the inner room.

The woman walked in with a smile, and forced Lianmu into a corner: "How about we make friends? I like playing with children your age the most."

Lianmu looked up at the woman and smiled maliciously: "Friend?"

"Yes, my name is Zixuan."

"Pity."

"I know. My brother told me yesterday." After speaking, Zixuan dragged Lianmu to the steps outside the door, and the two sat side by side.Dazang just came back from the outside at this time, and saw Lianmu's expression that seemed to be crying but not crying.

"Didn't I tell you not to bully him? No matter how you look at him, he's going to cry."

"I don't, we want to be good friends, right?" Zixuan stretched out his arms to put his arms around Lianmu's head, but Dazang stopped him halfway.

"Don't touch him!" Dazang showed displeasure on his face.

"It's just a touch." Zixuan looked at Dazang and whispered.

"I don't like it!" Dazang's expression became serious.

Zixuan withdrew his hand and smiled, wanting to break the sudden serious atmosphere, he pretended to be brisk and asked Lianmu: "Where are your parents?"

"All dead."

"What about the others?" Zixuan felt that the atmosphere was getting colder and colder.

"They're all dead too, there's no one else."

"Then where is your home? Do you want to go back and have a look?" Zixuan wanted to find some happy topics.

"In a faraway place, where there is a famine, no one will want to go back." After speaking, tears seemed to start to accumulate in the eyes of pity, and they might burst out at any time.

"Don't ask!" Dazang interrupted Zixuan's next words, and hugged Lianmu.

"Yes." Zixuan's eyes were a little lost. It was the first time she saw the young master showing such an expression. No matter what their siblings did, the young master would just laugh it off and not pursue it.

The cold atmosphere lasted for a long time, Zimei and Zixuan stood quietly outside the door, not daring to make a sound.

Lianmu lay in Dazang's arms and raised her head, carefully looking at Dazang's face.

Dazang lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

"Are you angry?"

Dazang laughed: "No. I never get angry."

Lianmu started to play with Dazang's belt, and Dazang patted his back lightly with his hands.After a while, Lianmu seemed to remember something, and looked up at Dazang, her eyes full of childishness.

"Zimei and Zixuan are siblings?"

"correct."

"Why does my brother's name look like my sister's, but my sister's name looks like my brother's?"

Dazang laughed: "Because a brother is like a sister, and a sister is like a brother."

Lianmu blinked: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is the superficial meaning."

"But I don't understand." Lianmu thought for a while, "Could it be because I'm too stupid?"

Dazang touched his chin with his hand: "That's right."

"Would that son hate me just because I'm too stupid?"

"will not."