Morbid pet

There is no year and month on the mountain.

For a moment when Changle was recuperating on the mountain, he really felt that his life was so ordinary, and it was not bad.But she thought of Zhou Yu who killed a thousand swords again, and her heart cooled down.

Changsheng often gives her the illusion of an older brother. She has never seen her mother, but has seen her stern father a few times from a distance. For a few moments, when she sees Changsheng's face, she unconsciously thinks of her father.

In fact, Changsheng didn't let this noble princess with golden branches and jade leaves do some work with him every day. Most of the time, he took care of her, the kind of care that came out of instinct.

On the last day they agreed to leave, Chang Le got up early.

The clothes on her body were the village women's linen clothes that Changsheng bought casually in the town, and they were very cut, but she was always embarrassed to say.

Chang Le turned over neatly, folded the quilt by herself, then walked to the well, took a small basket of water, and began to wash her face and mouth.Changsheng gets up early, he always likes to play the flute to the mountains and forests for a while in the morning, and in the evening.

The melodious sound of the bamboo flute came from the back of the wooden house.

Chang Le closed her eyes and felt for a while, then walked to the backyard. The wounds on her body were all healed, and the wound on her chest had also scabbed over.

Changsheng sat on a big rock, holding a bamboo flute made by himself in his hand. Give it to him as a thank you for the time.

Chang Sheng saw her coming and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Chang Le smiled, "No, isn't this waiting for you to fire?"

Changsheng began to dislike her again, but his body was very honest, so he immediately put down his flute and walked to the kitchen. "Really, I don't know how you lived in the past 20 years. No matter how rich a lady is, she can't even make breakfast, just put two handfuls of rice."

"Yes, yes, please trouble brother Changsheng to help me put two handfuls of rice. I'll follow you." Chang Le followed behind him with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Go, go, let's play." Changsheng walked into the kitchen, first lit the firewood, poured a layer of water into the pot, and put a small steamer in it. Inside was the dough kneaded last night. Different, but still delicious.

Changsheng called this "Laojiao Steamed Bun", but Changle didn't understand, she seemed to have never eaten this kind of food before, not even in Lenggong, it was quite novel.

"The shape of your dough is really indescribable." Chang Le complained, "Is there no mold? Just pour it in and you will get a delicate pastry."

Changsheng couldn't laugh or cry, "What kind of mold can be poured into it to get a delicate pastry? Huh? Princess, please expand and talk about it."

"Ah, just put the dough into the mold and then pour it out, won't it have a shape?"

Changsheng: "No one still uses molds to make steamed buns."

Chang Le lowered his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, that's fine. But the Laojiao steamed buns you made are really delicious. Are you interested in opening a restaurant in Chang'an City? I can give you money, Just treat it as an investment in you, and I just want to open one myself."

Changsheng was stunned, "Are you telling me to go down the mountain?"

Chang Le raised his head, his eyes sparkled, "I look at you, you are considered young, you can't degenerate into a beast if you stay in this mountain all day? What's more, you said that you are such an adult, and you haven't married a wife yet, no, you don't even have a wife. Not at all." She clenched a fist with one hand and slammed Changsheng's shoulder hard, "You saved my life, and it's not difficult to open a restaurant for you."

Rarely, Changsheng didn't make a joke, but lowered his head. His facial features are very deep, as if sharpened by a knife, but when he speaks, he is unexpectedly soft.

Chang Le frowned and wondered if he said something wrong just now?
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand it.

Changsheng said slowly: "I am a person with no name and no past." His voice was a little hoarse, hiding the vicissitudes of life, "Before you came, I just stayed by myself for a year, and I didn't know who I was. Where are you going, is there anyone at home?"

Chang Le suddenly felt sorry for him, "Hey, hey, don't cry! I don't mean anything else, and there are no other people in my family. I may be ahead of you in terms of being alone. Maybe you have already married, and there are old people in the family. Little one, people are waiting for you to go back, what is your life in this mountain?"

Changsheng seemed to have suddenly gained strength and momentum from Changle's words, and he looked out the door with flickering eyes, "Okay, I'll go down the mountain with you." He paused, scratching his head in embarrassment, "I usually They go hunting every now and then to the town to exchange for some food and supplies, and they have no money.”

Changle waved her hand, and at this moment she was as heroic and heroic as a female general who directed thousands of troops, "Don't be afraid, grandma, I am rich, and I will help you find your family after I go down the mountain. Don't worry, as long as you don't cheat Me, I will be your friend forever."

Changsheng smiled, "Are you taking care of me? Does your husband know?"

Chang Le pouted, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk about this. I'll find you a piece of land in the center of the city after going down the mountain, and decorate it. You can learn to manage restaurants. I can't go out of the palace every day." This is too conspicuous and unsafe, and you may have less time to see me in the future, if you have any questions or needs, you can tell me all at once now."

Changsheng thought for a while before seriously replying: "I will lend you the principal of opening the restaurant, and I will return it to you when I make a profit. For you to help me find a family member, just treat it as my reward for saving your life." .”

As expected, but beyond reason.

Chang Le smiled slightly, "You are an honest man."

Chang Sheng frowned, "Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Chang Le covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, I'm just scolding you. You are different from the people I knew before. Most people in this world are greedy, including myself. If you are like this, I am It's the first time I've seen you, okay, I'll just do what you said, but you should think twice about paying back my principal for opening a restaurant, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay me back if you work for the rest of your life."

Chang Sheng frowned and said, "Is it so expensive to open a restaurant? Then I won't open it."

Chang Le waved his hands again and again, "Don't, don't! I'm just kidding. It doesn't cost much, but it still has something to do with the restaurant's profit. If you don't manage it well, then you will have to work for me for a lifetime?"

Changsheng turned around and stared dully at the boiling water in the pot and the white smoke rising from the steamer.

"Why do you think I can't manage well?"

Chang Le stuck out her tongue at him, "Look at how honest you are, you are still counting the money after being sold."

Changsheng: Thank you, I was insulted.
Chang Le covered her stomach and laughed, then walked to the bedroom with a wagging head and collapsed on the bed, yes the bed, because there was no chaise longue or soft bed for her to paralyze.

While paralyzed, he thought about how the restaurant should be repaired, and unconsciously fell asleep again.