Nightfall

In the middle of the night ... The chickens hadn't screamed yet. Sang Sang quietly climbed up on Huán, put on the slightly wider sh women's clothing, put on some old cotton shoes, and pushed the door out of the bedroom to the patio.

She wiped off the residual snow on the edge of the well, and began to fill the water tank in the stove with water. The firewood chopped the day before was neatly packed under the corner of the wall. Then she took the broom and walked to the front shop to sweep the ground. Clean up, and then began to wipe the table, clean up the scattered pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, crouched by the door and carefully checked whether there was any problem.

These are the things she usually do every day, but today she is more focused and conscientious, and she has done everything well. The sky to the east has loomed a little morning light. She squinted at the sky and walked out of the old pen Zhai went to the alley and bought two bowls of hot and sour noodle soup.

Sitting at the table and quietly eating her own hot and sour noodle soup, and then washing her own bowl, Sang Sang walked back to the bedroom to start collecting her own clothes. She took out the box under huán and thickened it The thick silver ticket was divided into two identical stacks, and she put the stack she thought of herself into her arms.

She walked to the edge of Kang and looked at Ning Que, who was still sleeping. Her thin brows slowly rose, and she looked at him seriously for a long time with a frowning posture, and then took her suitcase and left without any hesitation. Look.

The door of Lao Bi Zhai opened.

The shop door of Lao Bi Zhai is closed.

Because of the repairs she had made a few days ago, the shop door made no noise and no one was disturbed.

She carried her suitcase and left in silence. The thin figure disappeared at Lin 47 Lane where the night and the morning light met. It never appeared again, as if she had never been here before.

The college mansion in the morning light was quiet, and the heavy doors were closed. The servants sweeping the floor outside the house deliberately controlled the friction between the broom and the ground. Those towering winter trees in the house were silent.

Sang Sang walked to the door of the bachelor's palace with his suitcase on his back, said a few words to the servant of the vigilant sè, and then ignored him, frowning and walking to the closed door to start knocking. .

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the bad mood today, her little fist actually contains a lot of power, and it fell on the gate of the heavy bachelor ’s palace, making a dull loud noise, sounding like j most War drums.

A knock on the door like a drum of war suddenly awakened the people in the bachelor's mansion. There were vague scolds and unpleasant interrogations from the door. , Ready to drive away the wild girl who didn't know where it came from, but the door opened at this time.

"Second housekeeper, I really didn't expect this wild girl to be so daring." Du Bu said with a sad face.

The sleepy second housekeeper rubbed his eyes, looked at the little sh woman in front of him with a disgruntled face, waved his hand to prepare someone to catch her, but he suddenly felt that the little sh woman was familiar and subconscious After rubbing his eyes again, he finally sobered up and remembered the rumors that had spread in the house a few days ago.

"You ... you ... you are ... small ... small ..."

Because of the rush to get up, both of them were wearing casual clothes, not to mention washing, and even their hair was a little messy, just looking at the little girl standing quietly in front of them, their mood was even more chaotic. To the extreme.

Sang Sang tightened the package on his right shoulder, looked down at the little shoes that he protruded from the skirt, and said, "Did you say I was your daughter that day?"

Mrs. Zeng Jing nodded again and again, and her face was full of surprises. If it wasn't for the bachelor who supported her, I was afraid that she would have fainted on the ground now.

Sang Sang continued to look at the tip of his shoes and said quietly after a moment of silence: "I listened to when I was a child ... He told me about Tang Law. Before marriage, my husband had the responsibility of raising a daughter. You asked me to move to university degree that day. If the government comes to live, if it is to fulfill the responsibilities prescribed by Tang Law, can I move in? "

"Of course." Master Zeng Jing took her hand in surprise. "This is your home. Of course you can come back and live."

Academician Zeng Jing looked at the black and thin girl in front of her, and was susceptible to her joy. She thought that she and her wife would surrender to the shop that day and asked her to come back, but she did not come back and said Accompanying his young master to spend the day with him, as a university graduate, of course, he knew that Ning lacked the movements after returning to Chang'an City, and thought about what happened, so that she was willing to come back to be her daughter.

After all, he was a university graduate and an elder who emphasized his father's dignity. Since Zeng Jing had already determined that Sang Sang was his daughter, he doubted it and asked him directly.

Sang Sang raised his head and looked at the couple in front of him, saying seriously: "I don't like him now, so I don't want to live with him."

Academician Zeng Jing frowned slightly, remembering the words that the queen reminded her husband Fu to not break the relationship, and after a moment of pondering, he said: "After all, you have also been together for many years, and there is always a past of mutual support for the relationship between the master and the servant If you want to move back to the bachelor's house, it seems that you should also say hello to Ning Que. "

Sang Sang glanced at him, and suddenly turned around and walked outside the bachelor's house.

Mrs. Zeng Jing was frightened and hurriedly grabbed her, trembling and said, "What's wrong with this again?"

Sang Sang quietly looked at Zeng Jing's bachelor and said nothing.

Mrs. Zeng Jing panicked to the extreme, staring at the bachelor fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't speak human words. If you let me the hard-working child disappear again, beware that I and you will never end!"

The bachelor's house always respected his wife, so Zeng Jing didn't think that there was anything wrong with his previous sentence, and was even more annoyed by Sang Sang's disregard for his father. He shut up in the murderous eyes of his wife. .

Sang Sang looked at Mrs. Zeng Jing and said, "I live with you, I don't want to live with him."

Mrs. Zeng Jing said with great joy: "It's all up to you, and I'll let someone move your father's stuff to the study immediately."

Ning did not see Sang Sang after missing Huán. He walked into the patio in a jacket and shouted, and did not hear Sang Sang ’s answer. He stretched his waist and walked to the stove to take a look, and found Sang Sang. Without firing or boiling water, he couldn't help shaking his head. When he walked to the front shop, he saw the bowl of sour noodle soup on the table.

"How can I have breakfast without brushing my teeth?"

He looked at the bowl of hot and sour noodle soup and frowned, thinking, these years he has got used to huán, he has a pair of small hands to send a bowl of water and dental appliances in front of him, and suddenly one day he felt a little no habit.

"Even if you're in a hurry to go out and buy the first bowl of the freshest soup, you have to serve me. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Well, it's not right. The noodle soup has been bought back. Where did you die?"

Ning Que sat at the table while eating hot and sour noodles, while thinking about where Sang Sang went, and finally thinking about her miserable habits again, she had to go to the Nanmen food market to buy fresh vegetables picked by farmers outside the city. .

"It will be cheaper if two or three copper plates are worth it early in the morning, and still have to travel so far?"

After eating hot and sour noodles, Ning Que laughed at someone, and walked back to the backyard with a dirty bowl on his side. He threw the bowl to the stove and felt a little sleepy, so he went to sleep.

When it was dawn, he woke up again, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the house to find that there was still no movement in the front shop and the backyard. He could not help but shouted angrily: "What about the hot water? Let me go out?" "

No one answered him, the backyard of Laobizhai was quiet.

Ning Que was stunned. When he walked to the stove, he saw that the dirty bowl was still resting in the upper edge of the stove. It was still cold and autumn smoke. There was no firewood and no fire. Naturally, there was no hot water.

He walked to the wall of the patio, looked at the pile of neatly stacked fine woodpile, shook his head and sighed twice, and walked back to the stove with a small pile of fine wood to start a fire and water.

Although I have n’t done housework for many years, after all, he was in charge of the two people ’s lives in the previous years, so it ’s not difficult for him to set fire to the water. It did n’t take long for the water in the pot to start Find out the heat.

Ning Que looked at the heat on the pan and suddenly felt something was wrong.

After the water was hot, he washed his face, wondering what he thought, but also washing the dirty bowl along the stove.

If it is weekdays, he should go to the academy at this time, or go to Changan City to swim dn, but today he did n’t go anywhere, but went silently to the front shop, sat in his Taishi chair, and watched the shiny lights The desk and chair Chenwujia, staring at the clean floor where no dust was swept, began to be dazed.

He was silent at the table for a long time, the expression on his face seemed a bit stiff, and people passed by from time to time in the alley. When those people shadowed the door, he would raise his head, but no one pushed the door in.

No one pushed the door back.

Ning Que remained silent until it was almost noon, and he suddenly got up and pushed open the shop door and went out.

He bought a roast duck at Dongcheng Bargain Square, bought some green vegetables at the vegetable market, and returned to Laobi Zhai.

There was still no figure of Sang Sang in the shop. Ning Que entered the stove after a moment of silence, picked up a spatula and fried two plates of vegetables, steamed a pot of rice, and peeled the roast duck into a knife. Shop on the front table.

Two pairs of chopsticks, two sea bowls of steamed white rice, Fengwei dishes.

Ning Que looked at the food on the table with satisfaction, supported her knees with both hands, and continued to wait.

However, after a long wait, no one came back to dinner.

Still two pairs of chopsticks, but only one person, and the rice and dishes are already cold.

Ning Que stared at the food on the table for a long time, then reached for the chopsticks and began to eat.

However, I don't know why, his hands tremble a little, and he couldn't even hold a green vegetable for a long time.

He grabbed the chopsticks and tried to throw it out, but he suppressed it and put it slowly on the table.

He suddenly stood up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ walked back to the backyard bedroom, extremely violently opened the huán board, took out the box, and then poured all the contents of the box onto the huán.

Looking at the dancing silver tickets, he finally confirmed that she left.

Ning Que with a blank expression reached out and folded the silver tickets into his arms, took them out of the corner glove box, and repaired the Yuan 13 arrows that he had repaired the day before to put them into the package, and put all the rune paper into his sleeves. He picked up the hatchet next to the firewood pile and inserted it into his waist. Finally, he put the **** umbrella on his back and walked out of the old pen.

He knows that Sang Sang should have no danger, but he knows that this will be the most difficult battle facing his generation, so he brought all his most important things, it seems that only he can comfort himself, he must be able to find Go back to the most important thing in your life.

If he ca n’t find it, he does n’t have to.

(This is the chapter today. In recent days, the night party has been slowed down. You should also know that the most critical plot has been written. I am vigilant and uneasy about this plot, and I must write more than 95 points Ok, ォ is worthy of my original intention to write this book, so it will be slow, but I believe that what comes out will definitely be good, this is good.)! .