For many years, Shen Jue wandered outside, traveling from north to south, looking for the person he was looking for. No one told him whether he would be able to find it, even Yi Mo kept silent about it. As the search time went on, Shen Jue became more and more uncertain. Is this person really still alive? Maybe he has done too many bad things, and his soul is still suffering in the underworld, and it may not be transferred to reincarnation. When thinking like this, Shen Jue felt a little impulsive, wanting to go to the underworld and look through the book of life and death like Yi Mo did back then - when will such a vacant search stop.
But he is not as strong as Yi Mo, and he has no friends to help him. The only thing he can rely on is Yi Mo, but he is no longer a demon, unable to help him, unable to break in. Even if he could help, Shen Jue felt that Yi Mo might not be able to help. He always felt that Yi Mo had always been hiding something about this matter.
He can't make things difficult for his father. So he wanted to know the truth so much, but never asked.
After his life was settled, Yi Mo asked him to continue to go out to look for him, so he packed his bags and set out on the road. Since he was asked to look for it, he must still be able to find it. Anyway, there was nothing for him to worry about at home. After traveling abroad for many years, Liu Yan opened a jade shop in the beautiful Hecheng. Good things come as a gift. Liu Yan hired an old shopkeeper to look after him outside, and only showed his face when big customers came to the door, and retired after finishing the business.
Therefore, everyone knows that this jade shop has two owners, but they have only seen one. The other dragon sees the head but doesn't see the tail, and doesn't know the round shape.
It is actually somewhat round.
Na Yimo was accompanied by Liu Yan, who took good care of him. There is no need to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, and there are almost no worries in life. In addition, he no longer travels far in his later years, so he spends all day in the backyard flirting with flowers and planting flowers all over the yard. When he has nothing to do, he likes to sit on a bamboo chair, sip Mingqian tea, and admire the flowers he made. When the sea of flowers came out, he complained in Liu Yan's ear, saying that the fragrance of the flowers was too strong and the fragrance of the tea was gone. As if being bullied by those flowers, he looked very aggrieved. Liu Yan shook his head and began to learn how to make scented tea. Just pampering and raising him like this made him a lot richer.
How rich is it? Yi Mo dug some vine seeds and raised them in long pots, and placed them under the four screens in the house. In just two years, the green vines covered the screens, and the house was filled with the fragrance of soil and plants. It was an excellent idea, but it suffered a lot in summer. The vine screen was very cool and humid, and there were many mosquitoes gathered in summer. The mosquitoes raised by him seemed to only recognize him as the master, and only bit them. He does not let go and does not bite others.
It turned out that the mosquitoes all loved Liu Yan. Every time a mosquito was slapped to death, Yi Mo had to say something like this.
He also has a stubborn temper and refuses to move the vine out. As people get older, they all have some eccentricities. Liu Yan let him go, but every evening in summer, he had to spend a lot of effort to fume out the mosquitoes in the house. Even before going to bed at night, he had to go to the tent to repel the mosquitoes. Yi Mo went to sleep. He went to take another shower by himself.
It’s just such an ordinary and trivial life, sometimes we would quarrel over a plate of dishes, or quarrel over trivial matters. When the quarrel got too serious, I didn’t know who was the first to lift the table angrily, and then dropped the bowl and chopsticks together. rotten.
But there are always people who quietly turned their heads when they were angry with each other, stretched out their little fingers, and hooked each other's hands, as if apologizing, and said "Are you ignoring me?" like a baby.
The faint touch on the fingers turned the irritability into light smoke, and soon they stood facing each other, as if they were very embarrassed, and they all smiled silly.
He blushed while laughing, and was the first to squat down to clean up the mess on the ground, and soon the people beside him also squatted down, picking up, and their hands touched one another, and they held each other immediately. .
They have known each other for such a long time, but it has not been long enough for them to immediately learn how to stay together, not for a year or ten years, but for many, many years, without a day's difference. I don't quite understand, they used to have the temperament of beasts, but in order to stay together, they suddenly turned into two harmless little animals, a little stupid, a little stupid. Although it is inevitable that the minions will be accidentally exposed, as long as the other one is licked, the other one will immediately show a clumsy smile.
Until they are old, it seems that they have not really learned how to stay together. So they stayed in peace and stumbled for a lifetime.
The end of each year is the happiest time of the year for them, because children who travel far away will return with heavy packages on their backs. Sometimes it was a little earlier, and he came back just after the twelfth lunar month, and sometimes it was later, after the heavy snow passed, he could see the boat getting closer and closer on the water from a distance, and a figure could be seen waving at them at the bow. When the boat stopped, Shen Jue, who was always young and handsome, jumped to their side, muttering something like "I don't need you to pick me up, I'll go back by myself", while his eyes were red, and he leaned over to rub against their faces like a puppy.
Liu Yan would let him rub for a long time, until Yi Mo couldn't help but slap him with his head on his head, and then he retracted his head. After a few times, every time Shen Jue goes home, he rubs against Yimo first and then his father, it doesn't matter how long he rubs like this. The exhaustion of wandering and searching all year round seems to be offset by rubbing against them dearly. If it can go on like this forever, Shen Jue feels that there is nothing unwilling to look for it for hundreds of years. No matter how bitter the search was, I only thought that there was a warm place where he could sleep tiredly and at ease, and he could always persist.
later. Everything has an end, and after that, he is no one to love.
When Qingming is approaching, no matter where he goes, no matter how far, he will rush back, kneel down in front of a grave in Luofu Mountain on Qingming day, and serve the dishes he made by himself.
There are many things he has to do on this day. He has to clean up weeds, wipe tombstones, and burn paper money.
Then sit for a long time facing those cool dishes.
Night came and turned into dawn. He knew he was going to leave, and he couldn't help but go after he found the person.
Shen Jue pressed his cheek against the foggy cold stone tablet, closed his eyes and imagined that those two people were still in front of him, smiling dotingly at him, so he rubbed against it.
When he raised his face, the cold water stains remained on his face, shining brightly in the dawn light.
Lifting the already dilapidated baggage beside him, Shen Jue could only continue on the road.