Wipe your face.

"How can I be so hypocritical that I want you to serve me?" Meng An frowned, pushed Yuntai's hand away and struggled to get out of bed.

"Don't move." Yuntai easily suppressed his resistance, and then diverted his attention, "It snowed last night."

"Is it snowing?" Meng An's focus was indeed taken away.It seems that winter is really coming. Meng An was born in the north, and always felt that winter is incomplete without snow. After thinking about the things outside, he suddenly remembered, "That rabbit..."

"The rabbit is fine, and the little rabbit is not dead." Yuntai had already seen it when he got up in the morning.

"Hey, it's pretty easy to feed." Meng An raised his face and smiled.

Yun Tai wiped his face, but did not leave his hand. With his thumb, he gently stroked Meng An's cinnabar mole, which was now in the shape of a small inverted melon seed.Meng An didn't realize it at first, but when he remembered that the cinnabar would deform after the consummation of the house, a large group of alpacas in his heart broke free.Isn't this telling everyone what happened to him and Yuntai?This unscientific!

"Can I cover this up?" Meng An asked with a bitter face.

"Why do you want to cover it?" Just to let everyone know that Meng An belongs to him.

"But... others don't think you..."

"I didn't admit it, they said it themselves." Yuntai looked confident.

"..." What should I do if I still want to cover up?

In the end, Meng An didn't cover it up, he just stayed at home all the time, although he didn't go out very much.However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, so Meng An can only escape for a while.Mu Qing, who had been suffering for more than a week, was finally temporarily relieved, and wanted to find Meng An to pour out his bitterness, but unfortunately Meng An was "closed and locked up" at home, "If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain", Mu Qing chose a job On a sunny day, the young man killed Meng An's family.

"Anzi! Anzi! I'm here to find you! Open the door!" Mu Qing stood at the door and knocked on it.

"!!!" Meng An panicked, circling around the room, and asked Yun Tai next to him, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Yun Tai remained silent, and even raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly towards him.Finally someone can spread the word.

"……"you are vicious!Meng An angrily went to open the door, what's the big deal, you know it if you know it, it's hard to hold back at home, my soul is still a man, when did I become so cowardly?It must be because the painting style of this world is wrong!

"What are you doing? The door is still bolted. Why are you so slow?" Mu Qing dissatisfied, as if she didn't notice Meng An's change.

"It's nothing. Is the busy person finished?" Meng An breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't respond. Mu Qing was so heartbroken.

"There are fewer people making clothes these two days. Thanks to you, I made a lot of money this time. Tell me, how much will you share?" Mu Qing said happily, "Oh, Yuntai, you are at home with Meng An again. .”

Yuntai let out a "huh" and continued to act as the background of the chat.

"What's the point? I'm just giving you an idea, and people will come to you if you do a good job." Meng An waved his hand, "Besides, didn't you give me so many things and didn't ask for money?"

"One size is one size, or I can't make it through."

"It's really not necessary. Which one of us is with whom. No matter how polite you are, you won't consider me a friend." Mu Qing is Meng An's only friend, and it's just that there is nothing to be credited for being a staff officer.

"...Well then, if you need me in the future, you must tell me." Mu Qing said seriously.

"Of course." Meng An was not polite.

Yun Tai was listening to their chatting about their relationship, his expression was a little subtle, he looked at the two people who were having a good time talking, and silently moved a chair and sat next to Meng An, after waiting for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention, he turned to Meng An again. Meng An leaned in and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"What's wrong?" Meng An was puzzled.

"...I'll rub it for you." Yuntai said without changing his expression.

"..." Meng An blushed instantly and glared at him.

"..." Mu Qing inexplicably felt some pain in his eyes. Poorly, he didn't know that there is a saying of "blinding dog eyes" in modern times, and he still didn't realize it. Yuntai touched Meng An's forehead again, and Mu Qing followed the trend Looking at the blush on his forehead, he suddenly understood what was going on, he was a little dazed, "Anzi, you...you...Yuntai..."

"Well. It's exactly what you think." Yuntai nodded and said solemnly.

Meng An felt ashamed to meet people, Yuntai must be a coward, absolutely!

"Anzi, is it true?" Mu Qing stared at Meng An and asked.

"Ahem, yes." Meng An couldn't help covering his face.

Mu Qing didn't speak for a while, Meng An didn't know what was wrong with him, and just about to ask, he heard him muttering: "Then you, don't you need to go to the temple? You don't need me to accompany you to the temple..."

"..." Why did he still want to go to the temple to play!And the focus is off, "I said, don't you think it's strange?"

"What's so strange about this? It's a good thing." Mu Qing raised her eyes wide in doubt.

"Eh..." I was speechless.Mu Qing's attitude made Meng An feel a lot easier. This is not in modern times, this is a completely different world. Even if he is with Yuntai, he will be blessed.

Mu Qing stayed at Meng An's house all morning and went back around noon.As soon as Mu Qing left, Meng An caught Yun Tai and asked, "Did you do it on purpose to let Mu Qing know?"

"It's because he's too slow." Yun Tai frowned, shouldn't he discover this kind of thing as soon as he enters the door, he has to remind himself, it's just too slow.

"You want people to know that much?" Meng An rubbed his forehead.

Yun Tai raised his eyebrows and looked at him, but didn't speak.

Meng An's heart beat suddenly, damn it, Yuntai was handsome again just now.Seeing that he didn't respond, Yuntai just stared at him blankly, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and Meng An grabbed it.

"Forget it, sooner or later they will know, besides, we are legal." Meng An also raised his eyebrows.

Yuntai couldn't bear Meng An's expression very much, he was so complacent that he couldn't help but want to pounce on it.Seeing Yuntai's eyes, Meng An's radar was fully activated, and he rushed to the kitchen to cook.Yuntai watched him run away, not in a hurry, anyway, it was still night, so he wandered to the kitchen.

Although Mu Qing was heartless, but Meng An's life was going well (?) He was really happy, and when he was happy, he said a few more words in the "Dahuaishu Forum", so Meng An's story spread throughout the village.Most people don't believe it, Yuntai's rumors have been circulating for so many years, how could it be wrong?

But the reality always hits the face unexpectedly. The cinnabar on Meng An's forehead has indeed changed. From the beginning, everyone couldn't believe it. Some even wondered if Meng An had cheated. After accepting it later, the gossip gradually subsided.But some people are unwilling to face reality.

Meng Wen stared at Meng An's disappearing figure, his heart was full of resentment.The cinnabar on Meng An's forehead was just mocking him, laughing at his weakness and self-righteousness.Until now, he still feels very sorry to see Yuntai's tall and straight figure, not to mention celibacy, as long as he can have children, he will try to marry him.But now, Meng An has proved that this is possible, and Yuntai is not like the rumors that he cannot have a future.If, if the person who married was not Meng An, but herself, then now, the one who lives with Yuntai and is taken care of by Yuntai is herself!

Meng Wen's idea has come to a dead end, why can Meng An get Yuntai? !He clenched his fist, turned and walked towards the uncle's house.

Shen Zhan returned home with a bundle of firewood on his back. It snowed a few days ago and it wasn't very heavy, but some firewood at home was wet and he needed to get some more.The family is not at home, and I don't know what they are doing.

"Uncle." Meng Wen called out, the door was not closed, and he walked in directly.

"Meng Wen? Why are you here?" There must be nothing good.

"Auntie, have you heard?" Meng Wen looked angry, as if arguing, "Meng An took five copies of cotton vests, scarves and gloves from Mu Qing. The Yuntai family had a share, but none of them were given to me." you."

"Oh, I don't want it either." Shen Zhan didn't care, "Besides, why are you fighting for me?"

"I just don't like Meng An, aren't you angry? He won't care about you if he gets married." Meng Wen was a little impatient.

"Why am I angry? Wouldn't it be more sympathetic to be treated like this without complaining? Since he has entered Yun's family, as long as it doesn't benefit me, he doesn't want to worry about his affairs anymore."

"Don't, he's married to Yuntai now, and he won't care about you when things get better in the future."

"Can I live worse than them?" Shen Zhan was very dissatisfied with Meng Wen's statement.

"That's not what I mean, uncle, just show up and help me. My uncle's cousin is about to get married. I think Meng Yue is very good. This gift is more than that of Yun's family."

Shen Zhan squinted at Meng Wen for a while, and said, "You...are you really 14 years old?" After all, it was Zhang Xi's child, and he started to plot people at such a young age.

"Bo, can you still not know my age? I told you to think about it again, I'll go back first." Meng Wen was a little guilty, and his dad helped him think of many solutions, and he also felt a little disgraceful. But there was no way, thinking of Meng An, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

"Not to mention that your cousin is not a good person, I don't want to be in-laws with your father." Shen Zhan refused.

"Don't make a decision in a hurry." It seems that there is no result for the time being, and Meng Wen plans to come back in a few days.

☆, Wuhu Town

Since the first snowfall, the temperature has been falling all the way, the northwest wind is gradually raging, and the sun is always sick and listless.There are fewer grandpas and uncles chatting and playing chess in the streets and alleys, and the lively scene in the past will only reappear on sunny noon and when the sun is better.Everyone prefers to stay at home, or drop by, and stay in other people's homes.

Yuntai was worried that Meng An's body would be afraid of the cold, so he put a brazier in the room to warm up the fire early on. Because there is not much space, after closing the door and burning firewood for a while, the whole room will be very warm, but Meng An is always worried about whether it will Carbon monoxide poisoning caused Yuntai to leave a vent on purpose.

"Yuntai!" Meng An threw himself on Yuntai's back, wrapping his arms around his neck to stabilize his figure, "Our rabbits have grown again. I think we can eat them during the Chinese New Year."

"Well, almost." Yuntai supported his body to prevent him from falling.

"Let's do the math, five small ones, daddy's two, we... also have two, there is one left, can we still sell it?" Meng An lay on Yuntai's back, and his jaw twitched when he spoke. poked him on the shoulder.

Yun Tai tilted his head, Meng An's voice made his ears itch: "I don't sell them anymore, I keep them for you to eat."

"No, it should be more expensive to sell during the Chinese New Year, why don't we keep one?"

"Heh, why didn't you give one to Dad and Dad?"

"They are elders, and there are many people. Besides, don't we still have the bacon you made?"

"I also gave you the bacon. You are so filial. Dad always praises you. I think you are his son." Yun Tai rubbed his head against Meng An's and teased.

"Who told you to keep a cold face, I did it for you to get closer to them." Meng An was afraid that Yuntai would be disappointed, so he couldn't help explaining.

"I know. I'm very happy." With Meng An, I and my family are much closer, without guilt or fear, and get along completely normally.

"Haha, dare you not be happy!" Meng An laughed out loud, and seeing Yuntai tilted his head again, he blew at him maliciously.

Yuntai touched his head helplessly, walked into the room with his back on his back, his eyes darkened, and he continued to walk towards the bed.When Meng An saw that the situation was not good, why couldn't he always flirt with Yuntai?He struggled to get down, but Yuntai naturally didn't let him go, and even slapped his ass.

"Put me down quickly! Otherwise, you won't be sleeping in bed today!" Meng An frowned, although this kind of statement sounded weak.

Yuntai took advantage of the situation to put him down, he didn't intend to do anything, although he really wanted to, but it would not be worth the loss if he pissed off Meng An.

This kind of molesting failed but was molested frequently recently. Meng An covered his face, because he just didn't have a long memory.

Mu Qingzhai has been at home for a while, and Meng An goes to look for him from time to time, to avoid Yuntai by the way, yes, to hide.There is nothing to do in winter, and the two of them are very comfortable at home, but they are not bored because of facing each other day in and day out. On the contrary, the relationship becomes stronger as they get to know each other more deeply, and there is a tendency to look at each other forever .It's just that when the love is deep, it is always necessary to prove it with practical actions, so Meng An will be dragged to bed by Yuntai every time to exchange feelings, even during the day.Meng An's enthusiasm for Yuntai was a bit overwhelming, and he would resist occasionally, but the result was naturally regarded as refusal, but the trick was that he enjoyed it every time at the end, so Yuntai was even more confident. There is no way to live up to expectations, so I have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Anzi, why are you here again?" Meng An came here frequently these days, no matter how old Mu Qing was, she felt it was strange, "Did you quarrel with Yuntai?"

"No, how is it possible? We're doing well." Meng An felt a little guilty, because he came here because his relationship was too good.

"Then why..." Mu Qing wanted to continue asking.

"Oh, I'm afraid you're bored, can't you? Don't ask, we're doing very well. Hey, don't you want to go to the temple in the town? Do you still want to go?" Meng An interrupted him and changed the subject.

"Go." Mu Qing regained his energy immediately, and no longer attached to Meng An's answer, "It happens to be a rally in two days, let's go and play, it's too boring at home."

"I don't have any money." Meng An felt melancholy.

"What money do you want? It's just for fun." Mu Qing didn't know why.

"Oh..." Yuanshen has never been to the town, so of course he has no experience. He thought that he had to go shopping like a modern day, "That's all right, I'll come to you?"

"Well, come earlier in the morning, and I'll take you to someone else's car."

"it is good."

Meng An went home and told Yuntai about going to the town with Mu Qing, Yuntai didn't object, but just told him to be safe and keep warm, and asked him to bring more money, buy whatever he likes, don't be reluctant .

Meng An looked at him with a big face paralyzed, feeling warm and sore in his heart, and couldn't help but rushed forward to hug him.From primary school, when passing the school gate, parents will always see parents nagging at their children, to listen to the teacher, to live in harmony with classmates... and to live on campus in middle school, parents help carry the ceremony, reluctantly exhort , to eat better, take good care of yourself, and don’t be reluctant to spend money...Go to the university far away from home, and listen to roommates and family members exchanging thoughts on the airwaves...Meng An is always a warm bystander, Envious and powerless, now, I can finally be the one to be cared about.

Yun Tai paused for a moment, hugging Meng An with helplessness and joy in his heart, and gently stroking his head.

Two days later, Meng An got up early.The sky was gloomy, and snow seemed to be brewing.Meng An hesitated for a while and decided to go. He was a little excited. He has been nesting in Menglinzhuang after passing through. He actually wanted to go out and have a look, maybe he could find business opportunities to get rich.

Yuntai was very cooperative and got up as well. The two of them cooked together, then took some cakes for lunch, and brought some money, not much, as a spare, and asked him to bring an umbrella.Meng An studied the oil umbrella in his hand for a while, and wore a bamboo hat when it rained or snowed at home, saving the use of an umbrella. Now he finally didn't have to wear one, and the umbrella was more friendly.After dinner, Yuntai followed Meng An to find Mu Qing, and with Mu Qing's teasing expression, he sent Meng An to the place where he picked up a car.

"Okay, I'm leaving, wait for you to take me to play next time." Meng An patted Yuntai and said.

"Okay." Yun Tai rubbed Meng An's face, greeted Father Lin who was driving the car, and turned to go home.

"I said, okay you, look at this relationship, can't we find another one in our village?" Mu Qing tutted.

"That's enough, if you're so envious, go find one yourself." Meng An rolled his eyes at him.

Meng An didn't expect that the car belonged to Father Lin. Mu Qing said that because Father Lin was a full-time hunter and often went to the town to deliver prey, he simply bought a donkey and put it on the cart. Usually, when someone went to town, he would take it with him. On days like this when there is a market, some car fare is charged.But because of the relationship between Yuntai and Father Lin, Father Lin would not accept Meng An's money no matter what, and even took Mu Qing to the car for free.

In the early morning of winter, the breath of Kazakhstan is all white, and the gray thatched roof is covered with a layer of silver frost, which looks hard and energetic.The wheat in the field is sticking to the ground, green with yellow, withered head.Father Lin flicked his whip, and the donkey driving the cart moved forward, and the wheels of the wooden cart rolled on the ground, making a unique sound of colliding with sand and stones.Meng An looked at the idyllic scene slowly receding along the road. Although the dirt road was bumpy, he was still looking forward to the lively market that he was heading to.

There were two other brothers in the car, they didn't talk much, but Meng An and Mu Qing would look over when they were talking about something, although they might just be curious, but Meng An and Mu Qing were surrounded by crowds, so they were embarrassed to continue the chat , So the car was quiet all the way, only the sound of the whip and the shaking of the car was heard.To go to the town, it only takes half an hour to walk, that is, an hour. Hearing Mu Qing said that it takes two quarters of an hour by car, that is, half an hour, Meng An feels puzzled, walking is not slow, why do you have to get up early and take the car?

"If you take the car, you have to get up early, so you can go there early, and save time on the way, so you can spend more time in the town." Mu Qing counted for him with fingers.

"..." Meng An was speechless, "You want to play that much?"

"It's almost the twelfth lunar month, and the market will be more lively every time. Of course, it's fun because there are people with me." Mu Qingyu patted Meng An's shoulder earnestly, "Hey, we're here."

Meng An looked up, and sure enough, he could see a standing stone tablet not far away, engraved with the three characters of "Wuhu Town" on it, and the red dye was mottled, obviously it was old.There are more pedestrians on the road, some with heavy loads or light ones, some with a lot of things for sale, and some with just a bag.

"Is there an explanation behind that 'Wuhu Town'?" Meng An remembered that in modern times he saw the origin of the name engraved on the back of the stele of the name of the village and town.

"Ah, there should be some. I haven't noticed it. How about we go and have a look?" Mu Qing pulled Meng An out of the car on a whim, "Daddy Lin, we're getting out of the car! You don't have to wait for us when you go back." gone."

The two got out of the car and went straight to the stele. Turning to the back, they really saw the same mottled lines of words: During the Anqing period of Daqi, the Meng family moved from Langzhou to this place. There are five in number near Shuize, hence the name.

"That is to say, after the ancestors of the Meng family moved here, they took this name because there were five lakes nearby." Meng An rubbed his chin, "Then are the five lakes still there?"

"I don't know. It's been hundreds of years. I think it's Xuan." Mu Qing looked at Meng An thoughtfully. His father sent him to a school for a few years before he could read and write, and because he sent a brother to school. , Dad was ridiculed before, how did Meng An know the content on the tablet?

"Mu Qing?" Meng An shook his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Huh? It's okay, let's go to the market." Mu Qing shook her head, no matter what, Meng An's literacy is also a good thing.

The sky was still overcast, a deep leaden gray.The two followed the crowd in twos and threes to the market.

☆, wrong umbrella

The houses in the town are naturally much better than those in the village. There is a crossroad not far from the town monument. From here, there are people setting up stalls. Most of them are farmers selling vegetables such as greens and radishes, or bacon and sausages. , and other miscellaneous things such as clothes and brooms made by myself.Further in, there are more and more stalls, and the things are getting richer and richer.There are many shops on both sides of the road, and the flags of various colors that the shop greets customers are fluttered by the wind. The characters on them are of different styles. Meng An is very interested in identifying that this shop sells rice noodles and miscellaneous grains, and that shop sells oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. .

A young man in a brown bunt is carrying a straw target and is yelling "candied haws" vigorously. The neatly dressed middle-aged man is pulling the hairpin from the guests, and the uncle who is making sugar is surrounded by children with faces. The rough butcher is cutting meat in front of the chopping board... There are many people on the street, some are plain like Meng An Muqing, and some are richly dressed, bustling and bustling, crowding out the gloomy atmosphere brought by the cloudy sky.

Mu Qing dragged Meng An to look around, and he liked to run to places that sold rare gadgets, but he didn't buy them after seeing them. Meng An was infected by him, and became very playful.In front of a stall that was said to be selling objects from the former dynasty, Meng An held a porcelain bowl to bargain with the stall owner, and dragged Mu Qing away before the deal was completed.

"Isn't that bad?" Mu Qing's head was full of black lines, "Why bargain if you don't want to buy it, just take a look."

"What's the point? Even if you want to buy it, if the price is not right, you won't buy it in the end. You won't buy it anyway, so why should you care if you wanted to buy it at first?"

"Although it sounds a bit convoluted, it seems to make sense." Mu Qing scratched her head.

"That is." I come from the modern age with profound cultural accumulation.

"Eh? Anzi, do you want to eat candied haws?" Mu Qing asked as he looked at the candied haws passing by.

"No, how old are you?"

"It can be eaten as big as it is, if you don't eat it, I will eat it."

Mu Qing bought a candied haws, but Meng An couldn't help it in the end, and went to buy a root too, ahem, reminiscing about his childhood.

"Hey, yo, don't you want to eat? How old are you?" Mu Qing winked at him.

"You eat more than me, so I naturally eat too."

"Cut. Just keep your mouth shut."

The two ate candied haws and continued on their way.Meng An secretly noticed what was popular on the street, and then observed a circle of shops such as grocery stores, tailors, and grain stores.He didn't see any business opportunities for the time being, so Meng An planned to go to an inn or restaurant to see if he could really sell a recipe.

"Xiang Mantang? An Zi, you don't want to come in here, do you?" Mu Qing was dumbfounded looking at the three big characters above his head.This is the most expensive place in town, a bowl of water is enough to eat a meal outside, right?Has An Zi brought enough money?

"I just want to go in and have a look. I don't want to eat. See how scared you are."

"What are you looking at? I heard that Xiaoer here is very annoying. Dog eyes look down on people. Let's go."

"We're just looking at what people eat, isn't it okay?" Meng An dragged Mu Qing inside, "I didn't see Xiao Er, maybe he went to the bathroom, we just need to get out."

"Okay then, I really convinced you." Mu Qing compromised.

As the most expensive restaurant in the town, of course, not only is the signboard beautifully done, but the interior layout is also spacious yet unique, with tables and chairs clean and tidy, and there are not many empty seats left.Although it is not as good as a modern hotel, it has a unique style.Meng An looked around the environment, focusing on the food on the table.He looked carefully at the tables and found that the dishes were all delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. Judging from the reaction of the eaters, they should not be bad.However, Meng An still felt that he had hope, because there were many practices that he hadn't seen, at least they probably didn't know how to cook western food.While meditating, someone called them.

"Hey, the two over there, what are you doing? Are you eating?"

Meng An looked up, seeing the smart and neat attire, most likely he was a mistress.He said politely: "We don't eat, we think your store is magnificent, so come in and have a look."

"Oh, it doesn't look like I'm here to eat." Xiaoer raised his chin, looked them up and down, and his contempt was self-evident, "Since you don't want to eat, then hurry up, don't delay us here. Business."

"You are such a snobbish person. If you don't greet the guests, it's a delay in doing business, right?" Mu Qing couldn't help but choke.

"Guests? Are you referring to you? Sorry, I don't think country bumpkins like you are guests." Little Er pointed to Mu Qing's clothes, squinting her eyes and mocking her face.

Mu Qing was so angry that his face turned red. He glared angrily, and said unceremoniously: "You are not cheap! You have money! You have money to serve others here! Don't look down on others, it's just that you are rich. What right do you have to say about us? It didn’t bother you. What’s wrong with the country people? Our family is poor and ambitious, like you, a dog’s eyes see people as inferior, so be a second child for the rest of your life! Anzi, let’s go!”

Meng An was dragged by Mu Qing through the crowd of spectators, and she could faintly hear the disdainful voice of Xiao Er behind him, someone saying "Let's go, let's go".

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me. You're also in trouble." Meng An sighed. It seems that snobbery exists at any time. Is it human nature?

"What are you talking about? How can I blame you! It's that little girl. Listen to his words and his expression. I get angry when I see him like that. I must earn more money, and then step on him to relieve my anger." Mu Qing angrily rubbed her feet on the ground.

"Well, we'll definitely get rich."

"Okay, don't think about it. Next we... snow?"

Meng An looked up, and sure enough, there were tiny snowflakes falling, and the roadside stalls started to pack up their things.

"Then shall we go back?"

"I'm not going back, I haven't been to the temple yet." Mu Qing shook his head, he had been thinking about going to the temple for a long time.

"Okay, let's go, I guess it won't be snowing too much." Meng An also wanted to visit the temple, maybe he could make a wish or something.

Contrary to what Meng An had guessed, the snow fell more and more quickly, and soon it became heavy snow, profusely spreading all over the mountains and plains.On the way, Meng An simply propped up the umbrella he was holding to block the snowflakes that were blowing straight into his neck with the wind. The two of them squeezed together under an umbrella, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Meng An finally saw Mu Qing who had been thinking about it. temple.Mu Qing kept saying it was a temple, but it turned out to be called "Bodhi Temple".Although it was snowing, there were still many people who came to pray for blessings and offer incense.

Meng An always thought that temples are dedicated to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, such as Putuo Temple; temples are dedicated to gods or saints, such as Longwang Temple and Confucius Temple.Of course, it is not necessarily true, because the protagonist in the novel always encounters ruined temples, and there are still Buddha statues inside.He walked in with Mu Qing, and found that the inside was quite big. There was a big thick tree in the yard. Meng An didn't know what kind of tree it was, and there were many red wishing ribbons hanging on the branches that had no leaves.In the main hall is a majestic Buddha statue with precious appearance. Someone is kneeling inside, and the air is filled with the faint smell of burning incense.

"Put the umbrella directly on the shelf." Mu Qing pointed to the wooden shelf at the door, which is for people to put things on. There are already several umbrellas on it, "The Buddha here is reborn, and there are people from other towns Come and ask."

"Won't it be lost here?"

"No, there will be special monks sitting nearby to take care of it, and, in front of the Buddha, no one will steal it."

"Okay then." Meng An did see a benevolent old monk not far away, and put his umbrella on the edge of the shelf.

The two lined up for a while, took the incense offered by a stern-faced monk, and knelt down on the cushion.Meng An actually doesn't believe in Buddhism, but people are always like this, they will believe in everything when they encounter things, and they will be so devout, and when the crisis is over, they will go back to their own way.He closed his eyes and made a wish to the Buddha, hoping that Yuntai and other relatives would be healthy, and that his future days would be smooth sailing.Turning his head to look at Mu Qing, he was still muttering to himself, not knowing what wish he had made.

After worshiping Buddha, the two took their vows to the yard and tied them to a tree.The snow has become smaller, and the ground is covered with a thin layer of snow.Mu Qing quickly tied it up, said hello, and went inside to get the umbrella, and went straight home after Meng An tied it up.

"Have you brought it? Then let's go." Xue Xiao didn't need an umbrella anymore, so Meng An took it directly without checking.

"It's not yet noon, I thought it would take a long time to play." Mu Qing said with emotion.

"It should be because of the snow. There are fewer stalls and fewer people." Meng Anli took the burden on his back, "Are you hungry? I have something to eat."

"Not hungry." Mu Qing shook her head, "By the way, why did you remember to bring an umbrella?"

"Yuntai asked, looking at the gloomy sky, it is estimated that it will snow or rain."

"Yuntai really cares about you." Mu Qing bumped his shoulder.

"Fuck you, I have to find someone to marry you quickly." Meng An poked at him with the umbrella in his hand.

Mu Qing caught it immediately: "Hey, don't move your hands."

Meng An was about to draw the umbrella back, but suddenly stopped. He remembered that his umbrella had no leather ring on the top, but this umbrella was covered with ginger-yellow soft leather. After careful observation, this umbrella was much more delicate than his. , the grade of the fabric is obviously higher. Looking at it when you stretch it out, the ink painting has a profound artistic conception and the brush strokes are vivid.The whole umbrella is low-key and gorgeous.Because Meng An's umbrella is also painted in ink, and the color of the umbrella surface is also similar, so it does look alike at first glance.

"Where did you get this umbrella?"

"Just as you said, it's next to the shelf, what's the matter?" Mu Qing was puzzled, why did Meng An stare at the umbrella so carefully all of a sudden?

"Which side is it?" Meng An stared at him closely.

"Well, the left side. Yes, the left side." Mu Qing affirmed.

"Ah, it's over." Meng An slapped his forehead, "I took the wrong one! Mine is on the right. Look at the workmanship, it must be worth a lot of money. Let's go back and see, the owner of the umbrella might still be there."

"I took it wrong? The ones who use this must be rich people, I really don't want to deal with them." Mu Qing wrinkled her nose.

"You still hate the rich, just because of that little girl?" Meng An felt funny, "Don't we still aspire to be rich? We can't kill them with one shot, there are still many good people."

"I know, I know... let's go quickly, if we miss it, we will run in vain."

The two walked towards the Bodhi Temple that they had just left, and the sporadic snow was still falling, without any intention of stopping, maybe it would turn into heavy snow again...

☆, Meng Su

The two walked back to the Bodhi Temple on the damp, dark brown dirt road. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a brother in a blue cotton jacket looking around, frowning and anxious.

"Is it him?" Mu Qing turned his head and asked, "It looks like he's in a hurry."

"I don't know. I can't tell what kind of person is using this umbrella. Go and ask." Meng An stepped forward.

"Excuse me, did you lose your umbrella?"

"Umbrella? No." Blue Clothes shook his head.

"Then did you hear who lost the umbrella? We got it wrong."

"This... There is a person on the shelf in the main hall. He has been waiting there for a while, but he is holding an umbrella in his hand, oh, it looks similar to this." Lan Yi pointed to the umbrella in Mu Qing's hand.

Meng An and Mu Qing looked at each other, and it seemed that it was true.

"Thank you."

"It's all right."

When we came to the main hall, there were still people waiting in line to worship Buddha, surrounded by light smoke.The shelf was next to the door, and there was a man standing on the side, tall and tall, dressed in high-quality but unobtrusive clothes, holding an umbrella in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

Meng An touched Mu Qing with his arm, and said in a low voice, "You should be right this time, right?"

"Absolutely, I'll change it, let's go home."

Mu Qingfeng hurried forward with the umbrella in hand, and asked carelessly, "Then what, is this your umbrella? We took it wrong, let's change it back."

The man took the umbrella, checked it carefully, and nodded: "It's indeed mine. These two are really similar at first glance."

"Yeah, otherwise, you can't take it wrong." Mu Qing took Meng An's umbrella and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait." The man stopped Mu Qing, "My name is Meng Su, and you returned my umbrella. If there is anything I can do, please express your thanks."

"No, no, we kept you waiting for so long." Mu Qing felt that this person was too polite.

"I use it. This is my favorite umbrella. It would be a pity if I lost it. Thanks to you for returning it."

"Since it is a beloved thing, why use it? Aren't you afraid of damage?" Meng An couldn't help but make a sound.

"No, it is precisely because of love that we should make the best use of it, not put it on the shelf. To play its role is to respect him." Meng Su explained unhurriedly.

"Then you will inevitably encounter such a situation of taking it wrong or losing it? Don't you feel bad if you really lose it?" Mu Qing was also curious.

"Of course I feel distressed, that's why I'm waiting here to see if someone will send it back." Meng Su paused, then smiled, "Obviously, yes."

"Then you met us." Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and pulled Meng An to leave, "No need to thank us, we are in a hurry to go back."

"Can you tell me your two names?"

"No. We are two brothers, and you are not finished."

"...I know you, your family is poor and you have a lot of ambition.

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