A certain attack stole the cabbage from Tiandi's house

The first day of the first month of the 26th year of Tianxiang.

The dream continued as Li Xuehan wished, and Li Xuehan finally waited for the first Spring Festival since he could remember.

Colorful fireworks bloom in the night sky, and the mouth-watering aroma of broth wafts from the bamboo houses by the stream.Knowing that Li Xuehan doesn't eat meat, Nangong Ling specially prepared a pot of mandarin duck and vegetarian hot pot, with tomato soup on one side and health-preserving clear soup on the other.Li Xuehan lifted the red curtain and came out of the room, and wrapped the red scarf she had just knitted around Nangong Ling's neck, but thinking that the dream is the same as in reality, the four seasons are like spring, and eating hot pot is afraid that it will be hot, so she wants to wear the scarf He took it off, and thought about Nangong Ling's white clothes, which seemed unlucky for Chinese New Year, so he put them on again.

The scarf was too long and he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Nangong Ling to eat hot pot. He wanted to adjust it again, but Nangong Ling didn't give him a chance, so he pulled him to sit down on the small bamboo stool. Seeing that he was also dressed in white, he naturally turned his neck A small piece of scarf was wrapped around Li Xuehan's neck.

Li Xuehan paused for a moment with the hand that was about to grab the wooden chopsticks. Looking at the scarf wrapped around Nangong Ling's neck and her own, she suddenly remembered the fairy couple in the storybook who were sitting by the lake watching the sunset with the same scarf. ...Li Xuehan shook her head violently, shaking the absurd images out of her mind.Nangong Ling is a man, and Nangong Ling is a god, how could he have that kind of thought about him...

Nangong Ling watched with a smile as he swung his head violently, seeing that he was about to take off his scarf after shaking his head, he grabbed his hand neatly and stuffed the bowl and chopsticks into his hand.Li Xuehan was taken aback, and still thought it was strange for two men to wear a scarf to eat hot pot during Chinese New Year, but Nangong Ling looked like you dare to untie it and try, he was not good at getting the scarf again, just ate it After a few mouthfuls of hot pot, my little face was flushed red, and I was sweating profusely. It was so hot that I couldn't help but untie my scarf...

After untiing the scarf, Li Xuehan regretted it...

Nangong Ling moved the bamboo stool to sit next to Li Xuehan, hugged him from behind, then pulled the scarf around his neck and his own neck, wrapped it around his neck and asked again: " Is it still hot?"

The top of the neck was hot, and the lower part of the neck was chilly. Li Xuehan couldn't speak for a while, neither could she move her chopsticks or drink tea. She really didn't know how to eat well while being hugged like this.

Nangong Ling had long hands and long legs, so he didn't have this kind of trouble, and he was still conveniently picking up food for Li Xuehan. After holding it for a long time to see if he didn't eat, he asked, "What's the matter?" Li Xuehan said slowly, "It's a bit... …hot……"

He thought that Nangong Ling would sit back in his original position, but it would be the opposite. Nangong Ling not only pressed tighter, but also pressed his face.Li Xuehan's eyes widened in shock, her heart was crackling like firecrackers in the distance, exploding again and again, her heartbeat was so fast that it was uncontrollable, and she froze.

Nangong Ling hid his eyebrows and smiled, and said deliberately: "Why is it so hot?" Then he pressed closer.Li Xuehan really wanted to say, "Can you have a good meal..." But he couldn't say it, and it took a long time before he said: "No...it's not hot..."

Nangong Ling hissed and said, "I'm cold."

"..."

I have never heard of anyone who would be cold after eating hot pot in spring, but Li Xuehan believed it, silently letting him hold her, stretching out her hands for tea and opening her mouth for rice, she actually ate a whole pot of vegetables.Nangong Ling fed him a cherry after feeding him, and asked, "Are you full?"

Li Xuehan said: "Full..."

He thought, he would never dare to weave a scarf for Nangong Ling again...

Colorful fireworks filled the entire night sky. Nangong Ling hung a strip of red firecrackers in front of the door. When the candles were lit, before Li Xuehan could cover his ears, Nangong Ling hugged him in a big circle and flashed to the door In the daffodil bushes five steps away, he covered his ears and waited for the firecrackers to burst into red ash and fall all over the ground.

At the moment when the firecrackers went off, Li Xuehan stretched out her hands through Nangong Ling's black hair and covered his ears.Nangong Ling smiled slightly, the white clothes looked so beautiful under the colorful lights of the sky.Li Xuehan thinks that Nangong Ling is more suitable for wearing brightly colored clothes, and has always wanted to make some red or aqua blue robes for him, but Nangong Ling is very stubborn about wearing this, and only wants to wear white clothes. Do not wear any other colors.The reason for the stubbornness is that Nangong Ling's benefactor also wore white clothes back then.

There is a small skylight above the bamboo house. Below the skylight, two beautiful men in white are lying quietly on the bamboo couch, watching the fireworks in the sky.Fireflies flew in from the window, and Nangong Ling blew out the candles on the small table beside the bamboo couch. Seeing Li Xuehan watching the fireworks so happily, he unconsciously thought of the future of the two of them.

Nangong Ling asked, "How about having a skylight in our house in the future?"

Li Xuehan turned to look at him, not knowing, so she said authentically: "In the future?" Although I was very happy to hear him talk about the future, after waking up from this dream, will they really have a chance to meet again?

In the past few days in the dream, Nangong Ling has been using the excuse of going out to do business to search for the mysterious loopholes about the enchanted realm, and has been bothering and worrying about how to make Li Xuehan not lose his soul after waking up from the dream.Li Xuehan always thought that gods have jobs for gods, so she didn't think too much about it. She originally wanted to go to the town and return to Tao Family Academy to copy books to make money, but Nangong Ling said that Tao Family Academy was destroyed.Because Dean Tao’s son, Tao Xuehai, imprisoned Li Xuehan in the wine cellar, causing Li Xuehan to suffer from claustrophobia, Nangong Ling, in order to teach him a lesson, unknowingly destroyed the Tao Family Academy overnight. into ruins.Li Xuehan didn't know about this, she just thought it was a natural disaster, and felt sorry for Tao's Academy's misfortune.It's a pity for those poems and books.

Tao Family Academy was so bullying before, Nangong Ling was not willing to let Li Xuehan go out to work and suffer, and let him stay at home obediently, saying that it was not safe outside.Li Xuehan stayed at home obediently, doing laundry, cooking and housework every day, and had dinner together when Nangong Ling came home in the evening.Occasionally, he would make some white clothes for him to change into. These days, Li Xuehan made a total of ten sets of white robes for Nangong Ling.Sometimes while sewing, Li Xuehan felt like the young daughter-in-law in the storybook.

It's just that today's society doesn't recognize a man as a daughter-in-law, and he can't afford to be a god. It's hard for him to imagine that after the dream, can the life between him and Nangong Ling be as clean and worry-free as it is now?Can they really have a future?

Sure enough, Nangong Ling said, "For example."

Nangong Ling is also not sure that he can break through the Charm Realm. Although he is very confident in his ability and IQ, it is still difficult to grasp whether the Charm Realm will need to devour one person's soul at the last moment to release another person. However, Nangong Ling couldn't guarantee that his soul would not be trapped in the enchanted realm in the end.

In fact, he has always wanted to be with Li Xuehan for the rest of his life, but the reality is always so cruel.

But it's a good analogy, and there's nothing wrong with having a few daydreams during the long night.Li Xuehan looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and said, "Okay." Nangong Ling smiled, and continued to dream with him, asking, "A round skylight, or a square skylight?"

Li Xuehan stretched out his hand to make gestures seriously, making circles for a while, and squares for a while, and said: "They are all very good. You can make whichever one you like, Brother Ling."

Nangong Ling asked again: "Should the window be covered or not?"

Li Xuehan thought for a while, and said, "It's all fine."

Nangong Ling nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Then make a transparent cover."

Li Xuehan turned her head and asked, "Is there a transparent cover? Is it glass?"

Nangong Ling said: "No." Seeing his puzzled face, he said again, "It's mana."

Li Xuehan blinked, feeling more and more that the god in front of him is so powerful, after thinking about it, he asked in confusion, "Will the mana be exhausted?" Nangong Ling shook his head, and said, "No."

The fireworks faded away, and the two of them watched the silent night sky for a while. Nangong Ling said, "How about planting another tree?" Li Xuehan began to imagine, and said, "If you use magic power...then plant another tree...you can Luo Hua floated in... "It's very beautiful when you think about it, and she smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

Nangong Ling listened and memorized it carefully.

Li Xuehan suddenly remembered the complex relationship between mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and sister-in-law in the big family in the storybook, and wondered how many people there were in Nangong Ling's family, whether the New Year's Eve dinner was lively, whether there were many elders, and so on.Nangong Ling saw that his mind was fluttering, and knew that there was another question in his little head, so he said clearly: "What do you want to ask?"

Li Xuehan really wanted to ask, "Are your relatives open-minded?" But he didn't have the guts to ask. It would be bad if Nangong Ling found out his absurd ideas.So he said in a daze, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Nangong Ling said: "Sweet soup."

The galaxy flickered, and the two of them lay silent on the bamboo couch for a long time. Li Xuehan couldn't help asking the question she wanted to ask at the beginning: "Brother Ling, how many people... are there in your family?"

Nangong Ling said: "Eight brothers, one mother."

Li Xuehan nodded, as if it wasn't too complicated, and asked again: "Then... where is your father?"

Nangong Ling said, "I've never seen it before."

Li Xuehan thought his father was gone, so she asked the wrong question, afraid that he would be upset, like a child who did something wrong, lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry... I was talking too much..."

Nangong Ling didn't know where he was going, and said with a wry smile: "Are you stupid..." He hugged him into his arms and said, "I haven't seen my father, that's because my mother didn't know how to conceive. Whose child is it?" I don't know if the little cutie in his arms will be worried, and he said, "Now that I am dead, they are also dead, and now they may all be reincarnated, so my family , it’s just me.”

Li Xuehan breathed a sigh of relief, Nangong Ling said, "Aren't you curious about your family?"

So what if I'm curious...they're all gone.

There were chirping cicadas in the forest in the distance, Nangong Ling talked about Li Xuehan's first half of life, Li Xuehan seemed to be listening to a bedside story, and fell asleep after listening to it.