Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

Mingqian's parents left very suddenly at that time. Shipwrecks are rare, and weather forecast errors are even more rare. They are all rare events, but they collided suddenly. Because of the suddenness, his parents couldn't even do anything about it. Call and speak to him.

"Is it really possible?" Ming Qian looked at You Jun expectantly, as if You Jun suddenly became extraordinarily attractive.

You Jun threw out the introduction, but did not take out the things directly, but said with a serious expression: "That depends on how you behave."

Ming Qian was shocked: "I haven't performed well enough?!"

He almost confessed to Jun You!

Youjun's eyes were cold, but his expression was indescribably awkward: "You and that dog..."

He talked halfway and stopped, but he was still dissatisfied with Yao.

Mingqian is very confused, isn't Yao not obedient enough? !Haruka is so obedient and cunning, she usually has no sense of existence at home like air.

Youjun noticed Mingqian's confused eyes, his complexion suddenly changed, he turned to the side with a black face, quietly like a stone statue.

But even though his face was so black, he still turned his hand and handed a jade token to Ming Qian.

"Bring this token to the grave at Zishi, and you will see the unreincarnated soul." After You Jun finished speaking, he walked back to the bedroom alone.

But his pace was not fast, and he was even a little procrastinated.

Mingqian: "..."

It doesn't have to be so obvious.

But as soon as he got the benefits, he should get used to it, Ming Qian trotted to Youjun's side, and suggested in a low voice: "Let's take a day off on weekends and go to the playground? It's just the two of us, okay?"

Although You Jun didn't know what the playground was, he could understand the last sentence.

You Jun turned his gaze away, and nodded slightly without exception.

Ming Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going to take a shower, you just finished eating supper, wait for half an hour before taking a shower."

Youjun opened his mouth just now, wanting to say something, but after a long moment of silence, he closed his mouth again.

Ming Qian walked into the bathroom happily, ready to change his clothes before going to the cemetery. Thinking of seeing his parents again, he had a lot of things he wanted to tell them. For example, he successfully completed his studies. It's a good university. Although I killed three companies after graduation, I'm starting my own business now.

He didn't go astray, he followed his own plan and his parents' expectations to the present, and kept his house and shop, which is very worthy of his parents' pride.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ming Qian only wrapped the towel around his waist, opened the closet and rummaged through it.

He found a suit—a bargain bought online, but he was in shape and looked good in it.

It's not that he can't wear casual clothes, he just wants to let his parents know that he has entered the society and is an adult who can take responsibility for himself, and suits are more formal.

When Ming Qian was about to change clothes, he realized that You Jun was still in the room. Although both of them were men, their relationship...was ambiguous?Changing clothes in person doesn't seem like a good idea.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Youjun said quietly: "The body of a mortal is nothing but internal organs, skin and flesh, what worries do you have?"

It seems right.

Ming Qian began to change clothes.

And Youjun did not look at Mingqian's body from beginning to end as he himself said. For him, the human body is a shell, and he himself is not a human being. What is important is the soul in the shell, not a pure body. body.

After Ming Qian changed into his suit, he thought he was beautiful, and spent 2 minutes in front of the mirror. If time didn't allow him, he would still like to have his hair done.

Before going out, Ming Qian dawdled for a few minutes in front of the full-length mirror. He looked at himself carefully, hoping that he would look more energetic, at least not show any signs of depression. Even if he was going to meet the ghosts of his parents, he would be more willing to announce the good news. Don't worry.

The cemetery is some distance away from the urban area, but the road out of the city at this point should not be too crowded, Ming Qian plans to take a ride.

Fortunately, the location of the cemetery does not belong to the wilderness. There are towns and villages nearby. You can take a ride to the town first, and then call the person who looks at the cemetery to pick it up. As long as the fare is in place, you can even cover it Accommodation and meals.

He is currently hitching a ride at home, and will wait for a driver to pick up the order before going downstairs.

Probably because he was too excited, Ming Qian even took out the photos in his mobile phone, and went to the second bedroom to "hatch eggs" as soon as Yao came back, Ming Qian could only put his mobile phone in front of Youjun.

"This was taken when I was in junior high school. This is me, and the one next to it is my parents." Ming Qian said, "My father is handsome, right? My mother is also very beautiful."

This is not Ming Qian's bragging. His appearance is more inherited from his mother, but his ears and face shape are inherited from his father. Weaknesses of both parents.

You Jun frowned and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

Ming Qian: "I'm waiting for a taxi. If you take a taxi, no one wants to take someone out of the city at this point."

Unless the fare is increased, but is Mingqian the kind of person who will increase the fare to the driver?It must not be.

Youjun stood up, he didn’t wear modern clothes when he was at home, it was his own silver-white wide-sleeved robe, but it didn’t match the costumes of any dynasty that appeared in history, the sleeves were wider and the collar More open, more immortal.

The moment you stood up, You Jun's clothes changed, and in the blink of an eye, Ming Qian didn't even see how he changed his clothes.

Ming Qian also found that You Jun didn’t like fancy clothes, the clothes he conjured up were very simple and there were no patterns on them, let alone large prints. At first You Jun would refer to Ming Qian’s clothes when changing clothes, now Youjun already has his own style - that is Bai.

No matter what the style is, it must be white, even if there are occasional patterns, it looks like auspicious cloud pattern embroidered with silver thread.

If you want to be pretty and filial, the old saying does not deceive me.

"I'll take you there." Youjun said concisely, even the word "principal" was useless.

Ming Qian's eyes widened, how would Youjun send him off?Teleport like a mage?Or fly over like a bird?

Compared with teleportation, Ming Qian still wants to fly more.

Although he has been on an airplane before, airplanes and flying are two different things, no matter how beautiful the sky is, it still seems like a world is separated.

He looked at You Jun longingly, his eyes were full of radiant light.

You Jun seemed to be attracted by these eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and stared at Ming Qian who was looking up at him, until Ming Qian couldn't wait to ask: "Are you flying over?!"

You Jun, who was going to take Ming Qian away directly, turned his head: "Yes."

Ming Qian cheered a little, thinking that today is really his lucky day. Although business is not very good, it is really great to see his deceased parents and feel the feeling of flying in the sky.

You Jun looked at Ming Qian as if he was looking at a child who couldn't sleep the night before a spring outing, with indulgence that he didn't even notice, he stretched out his hand, as if drawing something in the air, and then his fingertips touched Qian nodded on his forehead.

"This is the invisibility spell." After Youjun's words fell, his body began to twist and deform.

A huge silver-white fox soared into the air, with white mist twining under its four feet, and its silver-white hair was thick and soft. When he lowered his head, the fox's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the beard around his mouth trembled slightly.

Ming Qian looked up at this giant, this fox almost occupied the living room of his house.

This time the figure seemed bigger than when Ming Qian saw it for the first time.

There is also a cluster of silver-white flames on the fox's forehead, jumping like ordinary fire.

He lowered his forelegs slightly, as if signaling Ming Qian to get on his back.

Ming Qian: "!"

Happiness comes so suddenly!

He hurriedly climbed up, fearing that he would tear off You Jun's hair, but luckily You Jun's hair was very strong, so he didn't catch him.

When he lay on Youjun's back, he was wrapped in silver-white fur.

Very soft and warm, Ming Qian couldn't help but bury the soft hair, and took a deep breath.

That's how he used to suck cats!

It's just that what he loved most at that time was the cat's belly, turning it over, burying it in, and then sucking it suddenly, whoever sucked it would know the happiness.

Although Youjun's fur is very long, there are still soft short fluff at the root, and the feeling of being sucked is also very good.

It's just... How can such a big fox get out of the window?

The window in his living room was only big enough for one person to go in and out.

Then, he just watched Youjun come out through the wall.

Ming Qian's eyes widened, it was the first time he really experienced this kind of fairy method, the wall penetration technique!He has only seen it in novels and film and television works.

The moment he passed through the wall, he didn't even feel anything, just closed his eyes subconsciously.

It hadn't rained during this time, and the sky didn't block the clouds of Chen Xing. Ming Qian sat up a little bit straighter and stopped lying on Youjun's back. He grabbed the hair on Youjun's back and looked up at the sky.

He has never been so close to the sky, it seems that he can grasp a star with just reaching out.

Youjun flew very fast, but Mingqian didn't feel the wind - probably because there was a barrier like an enchantment around Youjun, otherwise at this speed, Mingqian could be blown down even if there was no wind.

The city under their feet is getting farther and farther away, the towering buildings become as small as a grain of dust, the clouds are beside Ming Qian, seeming to surround them, the clear light of the moon sprinkles on Ming Qian's body and Youjun's On the fur, Let Youjun's silver-white hairs shine with fine pieces of light.

So beautiful.

All this was so beautiful that Ming Qian couldn't help holding his breath.

It took almost a blink of an eye to go from the urban area to the cemetery. When he arrived at the cemetery, Ming Qian still couldn't recover. It wasn't until You Jun impatiently changed back into a human form that Ming Qian regained his senses in You Jun's arms.

Youjun didn't let Mingqian fall to the ground violently, but hugged Mingqian the moment he changed back into human form.

I don't know whether he learned it by himself or learned it from idol dramas. One of his arms is wrapped around Ming Qian's shoulder, and the other arm lifts Ming Qian's legs—a typical princess hug posture.

Ming Qian blinked, then struggled to get off the ground with embarrassment.

When he was in kindergarten, he had never been hugged by his parents like this. His father liked to lift him up and let him sit on his father's shoulders.

There has never been a princess hug.

Ming Qian was embarrassed to look at You Jun's face, he coughed, thankfully it was night, and You Jun should not see his awkward expression.

A fox whose eyesight is hundreds of times better than that of humans: "..."

"My parents are buried over there." Ming Qian led Youjun into the gate of the cemetery. The cemetery is usually guarded, but today there was no one at the gate, probably something happened temporarily.

The cemetery is very large. This cemetery was built more than ten years ago, which means that the dead over the past ten years are buried here.

Ming Qian still remembers the first time he came here, he came alone with people from the funeral industry, and watched the administrator take his parents' broken bones into the "studio", crush them into ashes, and put them in the urn.

It was also at that time that he realized that people who were cremated would not be directly turned into ashes, but bones. If they wanted ashes, they had to press the bones again.

On the day of the funeral, his mind was a little unclear, and he always felt separated from everything around him, as if he was in a nightmare without any sense of reality.

There are no relatives and friends in my hometown, even if death is a big deal, relatives in my hometown are still unwilling to come for a walk.

His memory of his hometown is even more vague. He seems to remember that he was taken back by his parents once when he was a child, but that time should not be pleasant, otherwise he would not feel uncomfortable when he recalled it.

Ming Qian ran towards his parents' grave, and when he was almost there, he slowed down, straightened his collar, and patted his pants. It wasn't until this time that he understood the meaning of "being close to the hometown".

He was afraid of worrying his parents.

Mingqian would visit the grave twice a year. His parents were buried together, and only one tombstone was erected, with their photos on the tombstone.

Ming Qian was in a daze, and also a little worried. He was worried that his parents had already been reincarnated, but he hoped that they had already.

Standing beside Ming Qian, Youjun also looked at the human tombstone. He didn't care about the life and death of the human race, just like people don't care about the life and death of a fox.

It is only because Mingqian's parents are buried here that he stands here.

"How do I use this token?" Ming Qian took out the token, and turned to look at You Jun as if asking for help, "Do you want to recite any spell?"

You Jun: "No need."

Ming Qian held the token in his hand and looked nervously at his parents' tombstones.

suddenly!

He felt the token vibrate slightly, a gust of wind rose from the token, this cold wind spread from Ming Qian's hand to the whole tomb, Ming Qian held his breath, he didn't feel scared at all, only nervous.

What he wanted to see was his parents, how could he be afraid?

When his parents had just died, he couldn't accept the reality. He heard that the deceased would go home on the first seven days, so he sprinkled flour on the ground at home and stayed up all night, just wanting to see his parents again.

When his parents were alive, he didn’t actually rely on them very much. Of course he loved them, but he was not the kind of person who couldn’t do without them. After his parents died, he regretted that he spent too little time with them. Sorry, and very guilty.

Ming Qian clenched his fists, so nervous that he didn't even blink his eyes.

Two shadows appeared in front of the tombstone out of thin air from virtual to half solid, one of them was taller and the other was shorter. They were wearing vacation clothes, vests, beach pants, and straw hat beach skirts. They opened their mouths slightly, as if Can't quite believe I'll ever "come back".

Ming Qian shouted excitedly: "Dad! Mom!"

The husband and wife looked at Ming Qian stupidly, but they didn't come back to their senses. They didn't shiver together until they saw You Jun standing next to Ming Qian.

Mother Ming came back to her senses first, she quickly ignored You Jun exuding a terrifying aura, and threw herself in front of Ming Qian excitedly, grabbed it, but it was empty, she finally realized that they were separated from each other, Mother Ming thought Crying, but the ghost didn't cry, she could only wipe her face, and looked Ming Qian from head to toe.

"It's grown so big..." There was indescribable regret in Ming's mother's tone.

Ming Qian: "I graduated from university."

Mother Ming quickly asked, "What university? What major? Are you working now?"

Father Ming whispered beside him, "Looking at his appearance, he should have bought insurance."

Ming Qian: "...I start my own business!"

Father Ming said with a smile: "Forget it, you are so lazy."

Mingqian: "..."

The strangeness that had not been seen for many years disappeared in an instant.

Mother Ming: "By the way, how about the family loan?"

Ming Qian: "I sold the car to my second uncle, and now there is 40 left on the mortgage to pay off. The store can't be rented out, and no one buys it. I took it back and opened my own store."

Father Ming curled his lips: "Your second uncle must have lowered the price."

Ming Qian laughed: "A used car is not very valuable in the first place. Even if it is a new car, the price will drop as soon as it leaves the 4S shop."

Ming's mother slapped Ming's father, and she said: "You go home and look for it. There must be a box above the master bedroom wardrobe. It contains all my collections. If you sell it, you should be able to pay off the mortgage. "

Father Ming was shocked: "You still have a collection?!"

Mother Ming: "It's just some bracelets and the like... If you don't buy them for me, don't you let me buy them myself?!"

Ming's mother suddenly gained confidence: "Just tell me how many times you gave me things when you were alive?! You gave me a diamond ring, but you dropped the diamond, and you even put a rhinestone in it!"

Ming's mother didn't go to see her husband, but said to her son: "Don't be deceived, I spent a lot of money when I received it. They are all jade bracelets. There are two kinds of water in them. It is best to put them separately. , Gao Bingpiaohua, only a little bit of cotton, you find a reliable person to sell, the two bracelets are sold separately, don't even consider the one below [-]."

Ming Qian was dumbfounded.

Mother Ming sighed: "Hey, we died so suddenly that we didn't leave a message for you."

Father Ming was at the side: "Come on, even if you can leave a message, it must not be 'Son, we still have a bunch of bracelets on the closet, they are worth a lot!'."

Father Ming: "Where did you get the money to buy the bracelet?"

Ming's mother: "Didn't Xiao Zhou lose money back then, did you ship out the goods to find money? Just package and sell the jadeite in your hand for 20 yuan, and a bracelet is only [-] yuan."

Ming's father was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Didn't you say that she borrowed 20 from you?"

Ming's mother blinked, and firmly refused to admit it: "I clearly said that she paid the debt with jade, but you remembered it wrong."

Seeing that the couple was about to quarrel, Ming Qian quickly said, "Mom and Dad, how are you doing down here?"

Father Ming: "It's good. We just died a few years ago, and you remember to burn money and things for us. It's much better than those old ghosts. Even if you have been queuing up to reincarnate, the underworld has to get a number now. You and I Mom has a number of more than 100 million, and it is estimated that there will be another seven or eight years."

Ming's mother also said: "Everything is fine, but I can't see you."

She looked at Ming Qian with soft and affectionate eyes.

"By the way." Ming's mother changed the subject, "Have you fallen in love yet?"

Ming Qian: "Not yet..."

Before the word was finished, he felt You Jun's gaze fell on him.

As if trying to burn a hole in his shoulder with his gaze.

Ming Qian's eyelids twitched, took a deep breath, and summoned up the courage to introduce: "Mom and Dad, this is my... fiance!"

Youjun looked at the couple, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his tone was still cold, but the words he said made people shudder.

He shouted softly: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law."

The couple: "..."

I haven't seen you for a few years. Is your son promising?

Not only became gay, but also had a fiancé?

Mother Ming fell backwards.

Father Ming hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "You are a ghost now, ghosts cannot faint."

Ming's mother stood up straight again unsteadily.

They looked at Mingqian complicatedly.

In order not to worry his parents, Mingqian said against his conscience: "I am in love with him, we are in love with each other, we love each other sincerely, it is definitely not because of any external force, parents, you can rest assured."

Youjun added: "This deity will treat him well."

The smile on his face finally warmed up.

Like a snow mountain that has been frozen for many years, suddenly a warm wind blows, blows away the snowflakes, blows away the white mist, the trees sprout and sprout, the green grass is about to drip, the cold winter is about to pass, and the spring is coming.