Old Man Wen burst into tears, and the tears of Father Wen and Mother Wen also opened.
Pixiu was surrounded by the sound of crying and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether he should cry or not.
He turned his head and saw, my good fellow, Tao Ti's grandson had already caught his nose and tears, crying with sincerity, and his voice even surpassed that of everyone in the Wen family.
The golden snake danced wildly, and he was a wild boar, which shocked the Wen family for a while, and they stopped crying and looked at him, wondering if they should continue crying now.
Seeing that Pi Xiu was full of tears, it was not appropriate for him to be solemn and dignified for a long time, so he pinched his thigh. As a result, Wen Xi next to him sighed and looked at him with red eyes and asked, "Why are you pinching my thigh?"
Pixiu: …
"I'm sorry, I pinched it wrong." Pi Xiu was a little embarrassed, and quickly reached out and rubbed Wen Xi, then wiped his tears with a tissue.
Old Man Wen looked at Tao Ti crying so sadly. He felt that someone was sad for a while. He reached out and patted his grandson-in-law on the shoulder and sighed, "You are a good boy."
Although you are ten thousand years old, you still win in terms of seniority.
Empress Wen stood aside and wiped her tears, nodded at Wen Qian and said, "He is good, why is his cry so strange?"
Wen Qian burst into laughter: "Dragon breeds are like this. The sounds they make when they are emotional are animal sounds. My sister didn't hear his snoring, and the dogs in the next mountain would be awakened."
Empress Wen was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said worriedly, "What's the point of that? Do you want to take him to the hospital? I read in the newspaper that someone died suddenly from snoring. Wouldn't that be the case with monsters?"
"Probably not." Wen Qian also fell silent for a while, thinking about Tao Ti's strange snoring, which was indeed a bit abnormal.
The little mermaid looked up at them, pinched a strand of her pretty aunt's hair and pulled it, and whispered, "The big fat cat also snores, but I don't snort."
Pi Zhaocai, who was snoring, stretched out in his grandfather's arms, and flicked his tail and meowed twice, indicating that he was hungry and had something to eat, which was necessary.
Pixiu got his son's meow to save the siege, and immediately beckoned to lead the Wen family to transfer the battlefield, moved from the hall to the private room at the back, and prepared to have dinner.
A large mahogany round table, hollowed out in the middle, left a place for a hot pot. Wen Xi visually estimated that the diameter of the hot pot was larger than the stone mill in the backyard.
Everyone took their seats one after another, even Pi Zhaocai mixed a chair next to his grandfather, meowing at him to eat the fried little yellow croaker on the table.
After resisting for two minutes, Father Wen finally fell into the Zhenxiang trap, and his grandson, who was careful, started to feed the fish by calling the nickname Mimi he had just taken.
Hou Er wore an apron and pushed open the door, looked at Pixiu and asked, "Is the boss open now?"
Pixiu waved his hand: "The table is open, and the dishes will be served now."
"Okay." Hou Er pushed the door open, put a towel on his shoulder, and screamed in a shrill voice: "Cuanshan—"
Wen Xi's expression froze, and he pulled Pi Xiu: "What are you doing? Only the emperor talks about Chuanshan, where is the emperor?"
"It's okay." Empress Wen straightened the broken hair in her ear and said lightly, "There is no emperor or empress here, and there is nothing wrong with Chuanshan."
But Empress Wen's words were still a bit early. The dishes on Pixiu were not eaten even by the emperor, not to mention that they had never even seen them.
A copper pot hot pot the size of a washbasin, a half-meter-long squirrel mandarin fish and Pipi shrimp, a scallop the size of a palm, and a water fish with a back shell the size of a manhole cover.
Forget it, Wen Xi can still comfort himself with GMOs, but what is the bean sprout phoenix that only flew twice in the air and then landed on the plate
Because the boss can do acrobatics, do you have to show your ability to make dishes before they can be eaten
Wen Xi wiped his face, not wanting to see the expressions of his family members, but Pi Xiu asked proudly, "Am I good? Is this crystal phoenix 100% recovered?"
"Can you tell me what you think?" Wen Xi pointed at the phoenix: "Forget everything else, why do you do such a thing?"
Pixiu: "I think there is one in China's young master. The fat-headed and big-eared old emperor likes it very much. I thought that this must be eaten, and I also studied with Ren Jiao for a long time how to make it fly and not fall apart."
Wen Xi: …
Wen Xi: "Then you are really a scientist."
"It's okay, it's mainly because Ren Jiao contributed more." Pi Xiu was very modest.
The table is full of ghosts of five or six hundred years old. She has never experienced any kind of wind and waves. Facing the table full of dishes, she was stunned for a while and then returned to normal. Especially Queen Wen was very satisfied with the phoenix and took the initiative to move towards the phoenix. Pixiu smiled and said, "This dish is very innovative, it will make you worry about it."
Pixiu waved his hands quickly: "It's all a family. If you like it, there are two more behind, that is, one has a long neck and one has a short tail. This one is the most healthy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again. Qiu Fu and Ren Jiao jumped over the wall with Buddha in their hands. The mobile phones of the two solemn and solemn people also played the Rock and Roll Great Compassion Mantra sung by Sakyamuni to set off the atmosphere. Should be applauded.
After all, the Buddha really wanted to jump over the wall when he heard it.
In addition to Pi Zhaocai, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall has a cup for each person. Originally, Ren Jiao wanted to pack the little merman away, but as soon as the little guy smelled the fragrance of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, he leaned on Queen Wen. Got the chance to eat Buddha and jump over the wall.
He took a big bite of the abalone with the look of making money and eating fish, and showed a provocative smile at the big white fat cat who usually pressed his head.
More than cute, he is really not afraid.
After a meal, there may be a slight deviation in the middle, but in the end, it is considered that the guests and the host enjoyed themselves. Even Pi Zhaocai finally tasted the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall from the bowl of grandpa and grandma, and the big white tail shook wildly and slapped grandpa several times.
Pi Xiu took the initiative to fill the old man Wen with a glass of imperial jade liquor, and when the two clink the glasses, Pi Xiu asked, "Yesterday Wenxi burned something for you. I wonder if you received it?"
"I got it, I got it." The old man nodded: "Is the current funeral shop still not updated? Nokia candy bars are from many years ago. 11 breaks."
Wen Xi didn't expect the old man to be so fashionable down there. He also knew about Apple, so he coughed and said, "Okay, I'll replace it with 11 broken ones for you tomorrow."
"No need, I won't need it anymore when I go back." The old man took a sip of wine and sighed, "Seeing that you are all well, we can rest assured to reincarnate."
When the table was quiet, Queen Wen put down the spoon that was feeding the little merman, and said angrily, "Grandpa, I am happy to eat here, so I can talk about what to do."
"Okay, it's grandpa's mistake, grandpa punished himself for a glass." Old Man Wen poured himself a glass of wine and finished it, then poured another glass and touched the glass that Tong Wenxi was holding: "Huaiyu, grandpa toasts you."
Wen Xi quickly raised the cup and was about to say something, but his hand was held down by Grandpa.
"Huaiyu, do you remember why your grandfather gave you this name?" The old man smiled at him and said in a low voice, "Everything in the world is for the benefit, and my family is prosperous, so I am naturally attached to it. But spring goes to autumn. Come, the overthrow is only for a while, and the people in the past are like Wang Xieyan, and they are scattered. I chose this word for you, just hope you can understand this truth. "
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, raised his glass and nodded: "Grandpa, I know."
"This kind of thing has happened in all dynasties and dynasties, you don't need to always remember the past. I have been underground for hundreds of years, and I have already seen it. Those who were kind and hated in the past are already a handful of loess. Different from family members, you should not stick to the past and grievances and make people around you embarrassed."
Old Man Wen meant something, and Pi Xiu understood it as soon as he heard it. He coughed lightly and said, "This kind of thing is not difficult to say.
"Grandpa, I know what you mean." Wen Xi raised his head and drank the wine, looked at Mr. Wen and said, "But I can't make up my mind."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "There are so many things in life that are difficult to balance, even if the gods are powerless, why else would the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd only see each other on Qixi Festival every year, and why Pangu could not earn a ray of light for himself when he opened up the world? Woolen cloth?"
The old man smiled and waved: "Everything is in the past, not worth mentioning."
Tao Ti listened and laughed, and took the initiative to pour a glass of wine to honor the old man. The last part of the banquet ended when the men pushed the cups and changed the cups.
Even on the Ghost Festival, ghosts can't stay in the world for a long time, and ghosts with a backdoor background can't violate the rules. When the sun goes down and the sun turns orange, the car Feng Du sent to pick up Wen's family has already stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.
Father Wen held Pi Zhaocai and told Wenxi that he had to give his child a better name, and Zhaocai was too vulgar. Mrs. Wen was pulling Pi Shaodi on the side and how she liked it. She kept telling her eldest daughter that the child's eyes looked like Wenxi, which showed that the two of them had fate.
The old man waited for his son and daughter-in-law to finish speaking, and then Shi Shiran stepped forward and stroked Wenxi's hair: "I'm going, I don't know what the next time will be, Huaiyu, Qianer, remember what grandpa said. , don't worry about the past, everything has to look forward."
After saying that, the old man got into the car first, and Queen Wen put the little merman on the ground and kissed his forehead.
Wen Xihong watched the car go away, Pixiu sighed, raised his hand and hit a golden light on the car, comforting him: "Don't be sad, they saw you and your sister, their obsession dissipated, and there was me again. The protection of the demon power, the next life will surely be rich and safe."
"I know." Wen Xi's voice was nasal, but she didn't shed tears: "I'm happy, not sad."
"Huaiyu." Wen Qian suddenly called Wen Xi.
He looked back, but found that his sister's body was turning into light spots and dissipating little by little.
Wen Qian didn't cry but just smiled at him: "Sister is leaving too. Take care of yourself and the people around you in the days to come. Don't be sad. The young son of the Wen family should be happy every day."
Tao Ti choked and called Qian Niang, Wen Qian looked at him with a look of guilt, and reached out to touch the tears on his face: "Brother Tao, I'm sorry, but I can't wipe your tears for you in the end."
"Don't say sorry, I hurt you..." Tao Tixu held her hand, wanting to laugh but laughing harder than crying.
Wen Qian pursed her lips and smiled: "Remember when I first met you? It's also such a summer, it's also such a sunset sky, you landed in my yard from the sky, that's what I thought... "
The rest of the words were not finished, Wen Qian's face had begun to turn into a spot of light, and only a pair of smiling eyes were left, and finally flew in the evening wind and dissipated into the sky and the earth.
Tao Ti met the woman he wanted to take good care of the most in his life in the summer sunset, but in the same summer evening, he lost her forever.
He clenched his empty fists and sneered suddenly.
"Master Wen is right, even gods have times when they can't do anything."