Book House Strange Talk

Xing Yang searched all the places in the world where he thought he could find Tai Yi, but he didn't even see a single strand of hair. According to the days in the world, Tai Yi had "run away from home" for a month. Xing Yang felt uncomfortable when he saw the empty side of the bed in the old house.

It's just that he's a little lazy and doesn't like to run outside, and it doesn't mean that he really doesn't want to go out to play without him.

Xing Yang sighed, tidied up his clothes and pinned the sword on his waist—it could be retracted obviously, but Tai Yi saw other knights wearing swords like this and forced him to do the same, saying that it looked romantic.

Forget it.

It was Aunt Ping who sent him a message telling him where Tai Yi was, or else he didn't know when he would meet him.

It's the early summer in the world, and it's also a good time to visit the West Lake. When I saw Tai Yi, he was sitting in a teahouse listening to an opera with a baby in his arms. When he saw Xing Yang coming, Shi Gandang immediately turned black .

No, he should be called Xing Gandang.

Xing Yang threw the sword on the table, ordered another pot of tea, and deliberately pulled out the chair with all his might to make a little noise, Tai Yi didn't even give him a look.

"Okay, I'll just raise it, didn't I stop you?" Xing Yang took out a bag of pine flower cakes from his arms, broke off a little and handed it to Tai Yi's mouth, his tone softened a bit, "I'm waiting It's been a while."

Tai Yi had smelled the sweetness of pine flower cakes early in the morning, and he held his breath in his heart because he didn't want to talk to him. When he saw Xing Yang's overtures, he went down the slope and bit his mouth, and grabbed the hand of his "son" in his arms and gave it to Xing Yang. I made a bow.

Aunt Ping touched the edge of the table with her cigarette stick, and said to Xing Gandang, "Old Mr. Xing, why are you so dazed, give me the money."

With a dark face, old man Xing took out a pack of Dongzhu and threw it into Aunt Ping's arms, then ran away and said that he wanted to go out to relax and spread the fire.

Tai Yi asked: "What's the matter? Why do you call him Old Xingtou?"

Xing Yang smiled and said nothing, and he waited for Aunt Ping to explain to him.

Aunt Ping said: "He made a bet with Xiaoyang. Xiaoyang said that you must raise this child. He didn't believe it, so he said that he lost the bet and took Xiaoyang's surname. No, he lost."

Tai Yi laughed loudly, the child in his arms raised his head and looked at him in puzzlement, the baby's big eyes blinking and blinking were so cute, Tai Yi couldn't help hugging and kissing him several times.

He named this child Chu Qi, because he picked it up on the side of the road that day, and was thrown in a mass grave like a dead cat, covered with a quilt, with sores and sores on his body, so emaciated. Maggots and flies were all over the place, Tai Yi only saw him when he passed by and heard some noise.

After raising it for a few days, I didn't expect that it was really raised back. Tai Yi softened his heart and had to raise it by himself.

Originally, Aunt Ping and the three of them disagreed. After all, they are mortals, so they should not be mixed with them. The life span of mortals is too short compared to them. Tai Yi is a person who values ​​affection. When the child reaches the end of his life, he will suffer the pain of parting again, and this child is not a material for cultivating Taoism.

Xing Yang didn't try to stop him, he knew Tai Yi's temperament, and he would not change the decision easily, not to mention that Chu Qi and Tai Yi almost had a face when they were children. According to the old Xingtou's words, "let Xiao Yi You can't be born like this in your life."

He just reminded: "This child is born rebellious, you can think about it yourself."

Tai Yiqi "run away from home" without helping him to hold the child, and he left for about a month.

Tai Yizhi asked Xing Yang to peel melon seeds for him, and discussed with him: "I plan to buy a house in Lin'an, and I will stay here with Chu Qi."

"Are you going to buy it or have you already bought it?" Xing Yang asked.

Tai Yi felt guilty for a moment, then immediately sat up straight and said, "I'm done buying it, I just bought it yesterday."

Xing Yang shook his head with a smile, if he wants to raise it, he can raise it, it's not that he can't afford to have such a mouth, let's talk about whether there will be any disasters in the future, we can't let this day be broken.

"By the way, this is for you." Tai Yi took out a delicate cloth bag and handed it to Xing Yang. Xing Yang poured out the contents and found several beautiful beads.

"Huh? What's this for?"

Tai Yi said: "I see popular women in the world wearing bracelets for their sweethearts. I bought these beads because I saw them looking good. Go find someone to learn from. I want one too."

Xing Yang twirled these beautiful beads and imagined himself sitting there weaving bracelets. He felt very strange: "Wouldn't it be easier for me to go to the gold shop to weave it for you? Isn't it better than mine?"

"Can that be the same!"

Chu Qi heard a chubby hand stretched out like a lotus root, and said in a childlike voice, "Chu Qi wants it too."

"Okay~ Let mother make it up for you." Tai Yi hastily coaxed him.

"Mother? You are more like a mother than me." Xing Yang muttered in a low voice, playing with these beads resignedly.

The house that Tai Yi bought is good, small in size but extremely exquisite, Tai Yi is not used to raising servants, even raising Chu Qi, he did it himself, and Chu Qi slept soundly lying between the two of them , clutching Tai Yi's little finger unwilling to let go.

Tai Yi suppressed his voice and carefully lifted the quilt to call Xing Yang to come and have a look: "Look quickly! He is holding my hand."

Looking at this little doll, Xing Yang suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. This is a living little person, not a cat or a dog. He depends on the two of them as if they are parents. Today, Chu Qi will cling to him in less than an hour. It's really sweet to let him hug them. The children they gave birth to are the same.

He once asked Tai Yi why he liked people so much. He said that people have hope in life and their hearts are warm, but he didn't understand at that time.

Seeing Tai Yi staring at Chu Qi and smiling, he seemed to understand a little bit.