Shangyuan Tour

Fortunately, Shi Chengming's heart is not bad, after all, he is different from Zhong Li's and others. He gave him the cold steamed buns he had saved on the way, and called him clear river water to wash them off. .

It turned out that he was afraid that his uncle would dislike his monk's head and ugly scarred face, which was not convincing, but Zhong Jiuqian was thin and seldom talked, and he was a bit like his father back then, so he asked him to pretend that he was Wei Yu. He memorized by heart all the incidents of Wei's family back then, and when he arrived at his cousin's door, he knelt on the ground and cried non-stop.

My cousin's surname is Lu, known as Mr. Lu. He returned to his hometown after serving as an official for many years. He couldn't let go of what happened to his cousin of the Wei family. Every time during the Qingming Festival, he had to put tribute and wine at home, crying and blaming himself for not being able to turn the tide. Get him out of prison.

He was even more concerned about Wei Yu who had been missing for many years.

One day, I was writing in the study, when suddenly I heard the commotion outside, the doorman happily ran in and said, "Young Master Wei is back!"

Master Lu was so happy that he dropped his pen to the ground, he hurriedly ran out to see that there were two half-grown children in the yard, one of them had embarrassing scars on his face, he was nothing like his gentle cousin, and the other was thin and thin. Tears stained her eyes, her eyes turned red when she saw him, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Wei Yu has seen my cousin!"

Master Lu's heart trembled, he hurriedly pulled him up to look at him, because he was still young when he met him, and he couldn't remember his facial features after a long time, so he asked him carefully about the Wei family back then.

"Wei Yu" sobbed and said everything in detail.

He even made it clear that he accidentally knocked over the candlestick and burned half of the guard's study that year.

As soon as Master Lu heard this, he recognized him eighty-nine times in his heart. Weeping, he went into the room to change into new clothes, and filled his stomach with delicious food and drink.The two wolfed down the meal, wishing they could grab the rice and stuff it down their throats, which made the master of the Lu family weep again.

When it was dark, Fang asked Father Wei if he had any last words before he died.

"Wei Yu" looked up at Shi Chengming and said, "No."

Master Lu pondered for a while, and said: "It's strange, when I rushed to the prison to visit my cousin that year, he was a little late. He had already hit his head against the wall and died rather than being humiliated. The jailer said that your uncle Yan Da led him in there. Why didn't I tell you anything?"

Shi Chengming, who had been standing in the shadow all the time, trembled when he heard it, and felt very sad. He only thought that his father was also pushed to the vegetable market and beheaded, but he didn't want to leave that day, and the old man hit his head with his back foot and died. Shocked, he recalled that Wei Shiru used to read books at night when he was a child, and told him to learn to write next to him. All kinds of affectionate feelings were like a lifetime away, and tears were streaming down his eyes for a moment, wishing he could throw himself on Master Lu and cry for a while.

"Wei Yu" over there saw that his expression was not right, so he replied in a loud voice, "There is one thing, tell me that my uncle is a bad person, and he should leave early."

He was guessing randomly. Thinking about Yan Da's reliable words, why did Shi Chengming become a monk in a foreign country?

It was also fate that favored him for a while, and he actually hit the mark.

Master Lu turned around to look for Yan Da that day, and happened to meet the guy who had just left the house after telling the story at the gate of the yamen, and finally found a reason to punish him, and threw him in prison for several years.

The relatives are recognized, and Master Lu personally arranged for the two children to live for a few days. "Wei Yu" had already changed his name to Wei Jiumao because he said that he had fled all the way, and the monk next to him was not a real monk. He met on the road and took care of him for a long time. Yoshio.

Master Lu was afraid that he would always bring up the past and make people sad, so he was also called Mr. Wei Jiuba. The teacher was young but he was righteous, so he stayed by his side as a companion.

Lying on the bed at night, the two happily embraced and cried for a while, saying that they finally survived until the clouds opened, and they would no longer have to worry about it.

In this way, after a year or two of raising in Lu's residence slowly, Wei Jiumao became more and more personable when he recovered, and he was willing to study poetry and essays diligently. Master Lu was quite pleased.

Shi Chengming still loves to play around, and his personality has become more cheerful and lively. He has learned a few hands from the elder brother of the guard, and often shows off in front of Wei Jiuqian.

Mr. Wei has a weird personality, he usually doesn't talk to the people in the house except Mr. Lu, but he is very attached to Shi Chengming, he will get sulky if he doesn't see him for a day, and he doesn't know what he is thinking with a cold face.

When Shi Chengming had had enough of playing outside, he held a lantern and squeezed a clay figurine into his room to amuse him.

The people in the house have seen a lot, and they only talk about the relationship between the two of them as brothers and sisters, but they are suspicious.

In the blink of an eye, the third year of the Lantern Festival, Wei Jiuqian, who doesn’t like to go out, was dragged by Shi Chengming to the busy market for half a night. When they came back, the two talked about the sky full of Kongming lanterns. Rolling on the bed laughing.

Although he was past the naughty and naughty age, but because of the suffering in his childhood, he never lived a stable life, and he never got tired of playing with these little tricks.

Smiling and laughing, Wei Jiuqian rolled over and climbed onto Shi Chengming, staring at him with a smile and saying nothing.

The hair hung down on his face and itched, Shi Chengming stretched out his hand to pull it away, but Wei Jiuqian leaned over and kissed him, his lips pressed against his lips, and his eyes blinked.

Shi Chengming took this kind of kissing and groping as a joke, and he felt it very good until he experienced it for himself. He blushed and wanted to kiss again, so Wei Jiuyu jumped and ran away with a smile.

Young people don't know what it means to be sad, so their hearts move and they frown.

Shi Chengming suddenly didn't like to go out of the house to play for a while, and every day he helped sweep the floor and feed the horses in the front yard for a while, then wandered into the study to watch Wei Jiuma shake his head while holding a book.His title of "accompanying reader" has always been vain, because when he reads the book, he thinks of his father's tragic death, and he doesn't think it's a funny thing.

When Wei Jiuqian was tired from reading, he leaned on the recliner and fell asleep. When he was thirsty, he asked for tea. Shi Chengming brought it to him, but he didn't move. He said, bent down and kissed him to feed him. After drinking, both of them were blushing.

One night at the end of spring, Shi Chengming, who was itchy and restless, came to sleep next to Wei Jiuqian again. Wei Jiuqian made out with him for a while, then pulled his chin and said, "Chengming, I'm very reasonable in my opinion. If I am good, I will be good for the rest of my life, if I dare to be short of one day, I will kill people to relieve my hatred."

Shi Cheng was fascinated by him in the morning, and he responded all the time: "Jiu Ma, you will be my daughter-in-law, and I will be with you forever."

Wei Jiu smiled: "How can anyone marry a man as a wife? We are still called righteous brothers and righteous brothers outside. When I have fame and fame, I will pick you up together, and I will be able to do a great job and guard the same place." How about playing, okay?"

Shi Chengming saw that he was thinking for a long time, but he knew that he had used his affection, and said warmly in his heart: "Okay, it's all up to you, my teacher Chengming will never repent once he says a word."

The lights were extinguished, and the two overlapped and entangled in one place.

After this secret incident, Wei Jiuqian treated Shi Chengming even more differently. When he saw him from afar, his eyes were full of smiles. Everyone in the house also said that Mr. Wei was finally cheerful and willing to joke with others, and Master Lu was also happy , I feel that this kid has not insulted his cousin's full of talent back then, and he is better than blue.

Three more years passed in this way.

At the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, Shi Chengming had been in love with Wei Jiuqian for three whole years, with endless shameful words and endless tenderness.

Wei Jiuqian often touched the newly grown hair on his head, feeling that he lost his monk head, and it would be great if the scar could be removed.

Shi Chengming sighed inwardly, he couldn't figure out how his respectable appearance attracted Wei Jiuqian's love at the beginning, he was so lucky, so he covered it with a handkerchief, covering half of his ugly face and looked at him: "How about this?"

Sword eyebrows star eyes, straight nose.

Wei Jiuqian stared blankly, crawled on his chest sullenly, and was speechless for a long time.

Later, Shi Chengming thought, fortunately the old man who ruined his face died, otherwise Wei Jiumao would have to avenge himself for this crime.

On the next Lantern Festival, Wei Jiuma put on new clothes and shoes early in the morning, and held a paper fan in his hand, showing the image of a good young man.The people in the house jokingly said that the young master's appearance is likely to seduce the hearts and souls of half of the girls on the street, Mr. Wei smiled and didn't answer.

He thought, I only need that person's heart, so what do I do with more.

Shi Chengming is also tall and tall, his eyes are unusually bright, and the scars on his face don't feel harsh, and when he is reflected in the pile of lanterns, he looks like a handsome young man walking out of a painting.

The two crossed the bridge hand in hand, lay on the wooden railing and looked at the crowd cheering on the bank from a distance, and snuggled together with warmth in their hearts.

It was cold, so Shi Chengming held his hand and stuffed it into his arms to keep warm, then covered his ears to keep him from freezing, and told him a few jokes to relieve his boredom.

Wei Jiuqian became a little emotional after getting tired of him for a long time. He raised his head and let him smack his lips for a while, then smiled and said: "I'm going to catch up with the exam in a few days, and the round trip will take about three to five months. You are not allowed to mess around at home." Have fun with people."

Knowing that he is dedicated and loyal, he wanted to provoke him with words, but Shi Chengming answered without hesitation, and said: "If I can find someone exactly like you, maybe I will."

Wei Jiuba snorted twice, and said, "How can there be such a good thing in the world."

For a while, he lowered his head and didn't speak. Shi Chengming liked him because he didn't want to give up on himself. He opened his clothes and went in to rub and pinch a few times. The two had been familiar with each other for a long time. He took off his obscenity, broke into his trousers and pounded on and on.

The night is dark and full of spring light.