Peach wood

It can be seen from many details that Tong's mother and son came from the north.They didn't know how long they had adapted to the climate of the southern country, and finally got used to it, but they couldn't change their accent.Listening to Tong Xin's speech, Shuhuai always felt a sense of time and space disorder, as if he was in the north instead of the south of the Yangtze River.

In the south of the Yangtze River, they speak the northern dialect and sell charcoal in humid areas. Only people who grew up in the north can do such a thing.However, since he lived in the south for a few years and knew more about where he was, Shuhuai asked Tong Xin to lead the way, saying that his brothers had just arrived and didn't know the way, so they wanted to go around the city. , and worried about running into bad guys, so he took Tong Xin over on his own initiative.

Tong Xin didn't think there was anything wrong with these words, he didn't have a sense of crisis at all, and he couldn't guess that Shuhuai and Mo Yun were not ordinary people, and their abilities were even a thousand times higher than him.The more Mo Yun looked at him, the more he felt stupid, and finally met a guy who was even more brainless than Chang Qing.

Xu Shi saw the disgust in Mo Yun's eyes, and Shuhuai touched his arm without a trace, telling him to restrain himself and stop treating Tong Xin like this.The little demon king snorted softly, and added a new debt to the kitten in his heart, he always felt that thousands of little creatures in the world were against him, whoever called Shuhuai liked such a kid.

Tong Lan was not feeling well. Ever since she went to join her relatives in the southern country, she had been living in that small courtyard and rarely went out.In the second year after they arrived here, her distant relative passed away due to illness, and a family also broke up as soon as they said it, without any sign, and there was no room for relaxation.

Their fate also involved the deep wound in Tong Lan's heart. After the accidental death of her husband, she never walked out of this shadow. To this day, the scar still hurts in her heart.Tong Xin understood what she was thinking, and he was more and more reluctant to let her be tired, let alone go out to work, but he also knew that if no one was by his side to talk to, no matter how cheerful a person was, he might become dull .Compared with before, Tong Lan is also much more silent. In fact, this is a dangerous sign, so every time Tong Xin sees her sitting at the table in a daze, his heart skips a beat.

The secular world is too impermanent, maybe a person who was laughing and scolding one moment will turn into a cold corpse the next moment.What death means to Tong Lan, Tong Xin certainly understands that it is a scar that she will never heal in her life.

Sometimes, it is impossible to say which one is more painful and which one is happier between the living and the dead.Most people want to live well, and they think that death is an unacceptable pain, but no one can escape the sanction of death, and when they die, any feeling has disappeared.

As Shuhuai said before, there is happiness in life, and happiness in death. The living think that the dead are in pain, but after the pain of dying, they will usher in long-term peace.

So, those who still stay in the world will be sad.

Surrounding them is not only the increasingly deep yearning, but also guilt and even hatred towards themselves.Some people are stuck by the dead, always thinking about the past events they experienced with themselves during their lifetime, thinking about it, they fall into a strange circle, and they will never be able to get out of it in this lifetime.

"So there are mountains in the southern country?" Shuhuai said he was walking around the city, but pushed Tong Xin outside the city.The latter was thinking about something, and didn't notice that he had already walked out of the city. He suddenly heard Shuhuai's question, and he was stunned for a moment before remembering to answer: "Landscapes are common things. They are naturally found in the south, east, and north, but the scenery is different."

Having said that, Tong Xin couldn't help but think, this son is probably some kind of young master from a rich family who doesn't leave his home. If he walks around more among the people, how can he not understand this?

Little did he know that this person was just too lazy, every time he went to a place, he would sleep soundly for a few days, and then press the deadline to finish the work.

Mo Yun's temper came up again, and he couldn't explain why he was irritable, probably because he felt uncomfortable seeing Shu Huai always staring at Tong Xin.He glanced at Shuhuai, and said sarcastically: "My good brother always hides in the boudoir to embroider mandarin ducks, of course he doesn't go out."

Tong Xin laughed dryly, not knowing what he did wrong again, but Shu Huai cast a faint glance, and smiled very lightly at Mo Yun.Seeing him smiling, Mo Yun suddenly felt guilty, coughed lightly and turned his head away, walked to the side of the road and stepped on the pure and flawless snow.

There are always people sweeping snow in the cities of the world, but it's hard to say where to sweep it. Besides, the snow is just pushed from one place to another by them. As long as it doesn't melt, it won't disappear completely.Mo Yun watched the snow on the side of the road swell into hillocks, and felt a little funny. He lifted his legs and kicked them over. It felt like he had kicked over a large bag of flour. Although he had never kicked flour before, he didn't know what it was Not such an experience.

"My younger brother has nothing to do all day long, so he's very dishonest." Shuhuai looked at Mo Yun for a long time, then turned to Tong Xin and said, "I don't think this mountain is very high. Beast?"

Tong Xin replied: "I have been here with my mother for several years, and I have never heard of wild animals in the mountains. But there are small animals, and it seems that foxes often come to the city to steal chickens."

As soon as he said that the fox stole the chicken, Mo Yun thought that Shuhuai would also steal roast chicken in the underworld.The more winter came, the more Shuhuai wanted to eat meat, to the point where he couldn't enjoy meat. Two or three meals a day were just enough for him to eat two whole roast chickens.

As for why there were two, it was because he blatantly took away Mo Yun's share.

As a wolf, Mo Yun has a very weird temper, Shuhuai has never seen him eat meat a few times, he is always gnawing on his wild fruit.The wild fruit is good, delicious and juicy, but in any case, it is not as good as roast chicken.

Hearing Tong Xin mention the chicken, Shu Huai suddenly felt hungry again. He raised his hand to touch his stomach, and subconsciously looked at Mo Yun again.The other party was looking back at him, and the two sides looked at each other for a while, but it was Shuhuai who spoke first: "I think if I put you in this mountain, I would have to grab the chicken from the fox."

"Why did brother say that?" Mo Yun raised his eyebrows, "It's been so long, can it be that brother can't even remember what I like to eat?"

"I said I don't like meat, but I eat it happily every night." Shuhuai raised his hand to touch his chest, pretending to unintentionally play with the cloak strap, Mo Yun realized what he was talking about, and immediately turned around , Fei also ran forward.

This guy is trying to make others lose face, but he even said such things outside, he doesn't want face, Mo Yun wants more, the little demon king is walking fast ahead, he doesn't want to turn around and let Shuhuai see his expression.Tong Xin sensed Mo Yun's embarrassment, but he still couldn't figure out what code words they were talking about. Maybe the rich kids just knew a little more, and their knowledge was much wider than that of the country folks.

Walking all the way, talking all the way, from the weird weather in the past two years, to the personnel around him, Shuhuai kept telling Tong Xin what he said, telling Tong Xin the magical powers that he had used on Meng Li and others. Used it again.Although Mo Yun was walking ahead, he still listened to Shuhuai's nagging with his ears up. They seemed to be chatting normally, but once he thought about it carefully, he could find that Tong Xin didn't know anything about Shuhuai. All the details were disclosed to the other party.

This trick really works, there are always some fools who are undefended and want to be fooled by the book.Mo Yun eavesdropped quietly, and slowed down his steps. He thought that Shuhuai's sudden cliché must have a special purpose. Thinking that the abnormalities in the four sea areas before were all related to Cunxue, Mo Yun couldn't help thinking, whether this year the Southern Kingdom The heavy snow was also influenced by that god.

Obviously no one could answer his question.Of course Cunxue himself knows the answer to this question, but Cunxue will never reveal his old truth.

Mo Yun sighed, turned his head and looked at Shu Huai helplessly, and asked why he suddenly started asking about Tong Xin's mother.Today, he took a look at Tong Lan from a distance, and it was clear that she looked like an ordinary woman. Even though she was not old, the fine lines of time had already quietly crept up the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and there were a few silver strands in her black hair. That was the imprint that life had carved on her.Such a woman, even if she used to be beautiful, is all in the past. There are countless women like this in the human world, why does Shuhuai just stare at Tong Lan?

Is it because Tong Xin is very interesting that he noticed his mother?

This explanation seemed reasonable, but Mo Yun still felt that it was wrong.Shu Huai seldom takes the initiative to contact a person he doesn't know at all. The reason why he inquires about Tong Lan must be because there is something he is curious about in this woman.

But what is special about Tong Lan?

Tong Xin didn't notice that the eyes of the two of them crossed. He dutifully played the role of a guide, pointing to the mountains outside the city, and said something to Shuhuai.Mo Yun only stared at Shuhuai, not listening to Tong Xin's speech, but Shuhuai was listening, but also reduced the number of responses.Tong Xin only said that he had never been here before, so he couldn't get into any topics, and then said a few more words in a soft voice, then shut his mouth and lowered his head to step on the snow under his feet.

"Going forward, maybe we will arrive at another place. We have been out for a while, how about turning back here?" Shuhuai suggested, "Your mother is not in good health. It has been snowing outside for the past few days. It is very quiet and there is almost no one around. When you go out and walk around, you should take a rest and stay with her at home."

After finishing speaking, he patted Tong Xin's head lightly: "The road is slippery in snowy weather, even if you are at home, you should be careful."

This was a bit abrupt, but Tong Xin took it as a normal concern, and immediately thanked her with a smile.Shu Huai also smiled at him, turned around and waved to Mo Yun, and the three figures turned back to the city.

Shuhuai used the excuse that he had something to do, and still told Tong Xin to go home first. Mo Yun thought he wanted to take a stroll in the city, but saw the expression on his face became serious.

A branch suddenly grew out of the snow in front of it. This tree was so strange. It was clearly winter, but it bloomed cluster after cluster of conspicuous red flowers.Mo Yun frowned, raised his hand without hesitation and flew out a short knife. The gray blade cut the flowers into pieces, and sprinkled them in the white snow like blood.The other red flowers on the branches trembled and fell one after another, melting into the snow and withering, no longer the original gorgeous scenery.

The flowers fell, and what was left were red round beads, which looked really pretty lying in the snow.Mo Yun couldn't recognize what it was, and felt that it was inappropriate to appear here, but after seeing it for a long time, he felt that it formed a harmony with the surrounding environment.

"I thought you could calm down for a while, why are you here to make trouble again? What are you talking about, Hongdousheng Nanguo, I don't have any love for you." Shuhuai bent down, picked up a small red bead from the ground, and twisted it on between two fingers.

"No? I thought you missed me very much, and came back from the Heavenly Palace just to see you in the lower realm." A familiar voice sounded, but it seemed that it had changed a lot.

Mo Yun frowned, feeling displeased by the ambiguity in the other party's tone: "Are you saying this to misunderstand me, or are you really thinking about something?"

"Don't be so angry." A snow-white strange beast walked out of the door, with red eyes shining.Behind it, the owner of the previous voice was full of smiles, but unfortunately, his eyes were cold and without warmth, which made the smile on his face much less.

"Should have known it was you." Shu Huai said, "Tong's mother and son, are you also an illusion you use to confuse me?"

"Is it true or not? I think you can tell for yourself." Cunxue replied, "I also wanted to be a real person to deceive you, but your strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Stabbing me with a sword actually hurt my vitality. I didn't What kind of dummy is the spirit going to come out?"

"You don't have energy, I'm afraid it's not because of my sword, but because you are busy with other things." Shuhuai has not forgotten the puppet that Cunxue put into the underworld, and that puppet almost killed him.

Mo Yun stopped Shuhuai behind him, and looked at the god in front of him coldly: "What do you want to do?"

He was so blunt that Cunxue was taken aback for a moment, but this person was thick-skinned, but he changed back to a smiling face in an instant.Mo Yun looked at Cunxue, and Cunxue was also looking at him at the same time, both of them sneered secretly in their hearts, despising their opponents for being too hypocritical.

Shuhuai reached out to pick up another red bean and held it in the palm of his hand: "You did a good job making this thing."

The red bean is born in the southern country, and a few sprigs come out in spring.

May Jun pick more, this thing is the most acacia.

Although it wasn't Cunxue who made him miss him, Cunxue still knew who he was thinking about.The meaning of longing is very broad. It does not only exist between lovers. In fact, even if the connected blood is separated for too long, they can meet with each other by coincidence.

But so what?

Can you go back to your hometown if you are homesick?If you want someone by your side, can that person come back?

"It's been so long." Shuhuai heard himself say, "I thought I forgot it, and I thought you forgot it too. I didn't expect you to remember other people's things, but you remember them very clearly. But I think, you catch It's useless, do you still think I'm that kid who didn't understand anything?"

"I think your temper has always been like a child." Cunxue smiled again, "In my opinion, you are all just immature children."

The author has something to say: In the later stage of military training, it is a war of finding ways to be lazy and return to the dormitory.