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Chapter 1622 The Cat Ghost's Scream
Chapter 1622 The Cat Ghost's Scream
Soft and waxy, in fact, it is because he can only pronounce monosyllables, and he has just learned to pronounce words, so the tone is bitten, and it seems to be ordering Wen Tingzhan.
"Guangming, great job!" Ye Yaoguang gave his son a thumbs up.
Don't look at Wen Tingzhan's grace and elegance, he seems to never have a temper, and even kills people with a gentle face, but few people dare to order Wen Tingzhan with such a tone.
"Eat!" Guangming couldn't help being a little anxious, and his tone became more serious.
"My son told you to eat, don't you want to eat?" Ye Yaoguang babbled at the side.
Wen Tingzhan looked indulgently at Ye Yaoguang, and opened his mouth obediently. He had just opened his mouth, and Guangming, who was already a little impatient, stuffed the whole piece of pastry into Wen Tingzhan's mouth, almost without touching Wen Ting. Zhan choked.
"Hahahaha..." Ye Yaoguang laughed tremblingly, and snatched Guangming who was laughing like her, "Son, let's run, the big devil is about to get angry."
Wen Tingzhan, who swallowed the pastry, looked at his wife who was running away with her son in her arms, with a sullen face as she wished, and really started chasing mother and son in the snow.Therefore, in the open snow field, the screams of women, the joyful laughter of children, and the deep and menacing voices of men can be heard from time to time.
These voices interweave warm and sweet pictures in the silent snow-white world.Even the two little novice monks who stood by the window in the pagoda and took care of Guangming couldn't help but smile.
Yuan En sees everything in his eyes, and those eyes that are always compassionate seem to have a little more warmth.
After going crazy for an hour, Ye Yaoguang looked at Guangming's sweating profusely, and then used the energy of the five elements to dry the sweat stains on his body, let his son ride on Wen Tingzhan's neck, and carried him into the tower. Asking Wen Tingzhan to take Guangming to find Yuanen, she went directly to the kitchen familiarly, and planned to cook a mushroom hot pot today.
She hoarded these fungi in autumn, and there are more than [-] kinds of them. She boiled vegan broth, put them in the pot she brought, built a small stove, and carried them to Yuan En's meditation room. In addition, I made a small pot for the little novice who took care of Guangming.
"Come on, let's taste it." Ye Yaoguang boiled several nutritious mushrooms, smashed them into rice, and fed Guangming himself.
Ye Yaoguang's actions made Wen Tingzhan twitch his eyebrows involuntarily, but seeing Guangming take a bite of his pink face sunken into two dimples exactly like his, that look of satisfaction, after all, he is He bowed his head and ate without saying a word.
In Wen Tingzhan's view, boys should start learning to eat with a spoon when they are three years old. It doesn't matter if the daughter's family pampers her for a few years.But Guangming's situation is special, Ye Yaoguang only comes here a few times a year, and this year is the only time, so he shouldn't be harsh on Guangming anymore.
After dinner, Ye Yaoguang asked Yuanen's permission to rest here tonight and sleep with his son, so he happily boiled water and took his son to take a bath. While bathing Guangming, Ye Yaoguang Yaoguang lifted Guangming's hat, looked at his little bare head, and felt sore in his heart.There is no ring scar on Guangming's head, not only Guangming, but also Yuan En.
The ring scars originated from the real Yuan Dynasty, and history turned a corner here, and the ring scars did not become popular.Ye Yaoguang didn't know if she wanted to be thankful that her son was spared the pain.
After bathing Guangming, Ye Yaoguang also finished bathing. This is the land of Buddhism. Even though she and Wen Tingzhan are husband and wife, they still separate the meditation room. There are only their mother and son in the room. Ye Yaoguang explained to Guangming Then she hummed the ballad softly, watching her overworked son sleeping soundly in her arms during the day, her eyes couldn't help freezing, her hand gently stroking his head over and over again.
Until Wen Tingzhan came over with loose black hair: "It's getting late, let's rest earlier."
"En." Ye Yaoguang just lay down and held his son in his arms.
The next day is Guangming's birthday, a three-year-old child, Ye Yaoguang, woke up early in the morning, made juice out of preserved carrots, spinach, purple potatoes and other vegetables with darker colors, and asked Wen Tingzhan to roll out the noodles , Dye the noodles in different colors with vegetable juice, and make a bowl of colorful noodles with beautiful colors.
For Guangming's birthday, Ye Yaoguang can only make him a bowl of plain noodles, not even a red egg, because eggs are meaty.But mostly children like such beautiful things, Guangming likes them, and eats them very happily.
Throughout the day, Ye Yaoguang turned for Guangming.Playing with him in different ways, until he was put to sleep at night, and woke up earlier the next night, she steamed the noodles left yesterday into cute animal-shaped steamed buns in the kitchen, Instruct the little novice to feed him after he wakes up, and then leave with Wen Tingzhan.
She didn't dare to wait for him to wake up before leaving, she was afraid that if she heard his cry, she wouldn't be able to help but take him away.
Ye Yaoguang was not very interested along the way. Fortunately, when they arrived in Tubo this time, it happened to be the New Year in Tubo. They did not meet last year, but they did meet this year. Ye Yaoguang's state of mind finally put a smile on her face.
This time, Gu Moxibustion was not at the place where they lived last time, but met old friends here, and was invited to their home as a guest. After He Ye Yaoguang arrived, the servants who had been waiting for several days immediately greeted Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan respectfully.
This is not a Tibetan, but a Han, but they have taken root in Tubo for several generations, and their family is rich, and they are dealing with rare materials between Kuru and Han.After staying in Tubo for a long time, they were gradually assimilated. They were very hearty and hospitable. They came here on the eve of the Tubo New Year's Eve. Ye Yaoguang had a complete and complete experience of the Tubo New Year.
I also ate and learned a kind of fried noodles called "kasai" in different shapes and colors.
"It's delicious, next time I'll be a son to eat it." Ye Yaoguang kept thinking about Guangming while eating.
Wen Tingzhan could only nod in agreement.
There is no New Year’s Eve in Tubo. Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan rest early after eating. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, every family in Tubo is closed, and they will have to sleep for a day tomorrow. many activities.
The two of them were talking nonchalantly, and when Ye Yaoguang was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a strange meowing sound, her drowsiness disappeared immediately, and she sat up reflexively.
"Yao Yao, what's the matter?" Wen Tingzhan asked with concern.
"Ah Zhan, this is the cry of a cat ghost!"
Sorry, sorry, really sorry, only [-] words, so busy with spinning tops.Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, I wish you a happy holiday in advance
(End of this chapter)
Soft and waxy, in fact, it is because he can only pronounce monosyllables, and he has just learned to pronounce words, so the tone is bitten, and it seems to be ordering Wen Tingzhan.
"Guangming, great job!" Ye Yaoguang gave his son a thumbs up.
Don't look at Wen Tingzhan's grace and elegance, he seems to never have a temper, and even kills people with a gentle face, but few people dare to order Wen Tingzhan with such a tone.
"Eat!" Guangming couldn't help being a little anxious, and his tone became more serious.
"My son told you to eat, don't you want to eat?" Ye Yaoguang babbled at the side.
Wen Tingzhan looked indulgently at Ye Yaoguang, and opened his mouth obediently. He had just opened his mouth, and Guangming, who was already a little impatient, stuffed the whole piece of pastry into Wen Tingzhan's mouth, almost without touching Wen Ting. Zhan choked.
"Hahahaha..." Ye Yaoguang laughed tremblingly, and snatched Guangming who was laughing like her, "Son, let's run, the big devil is about to get angry."
Wen Tingzhan, who swallowed the pastry, looked at his wife who was running away with her son in her arms, with a sullen face as she wished, and really started chasing mother and son in the snow.Therefore, in the open snow field, the screams of women, the joyful laughter of children, and the deep and menacing voices of men can be heard from time to time.
These voices interweave warm and sweet pictures in the silent snow-white world.Even the two little novice monks who stood by the window in the pagoda and took care of Guangming couldn't help but smile.
Yuan En sees everything in his eyes, and those eyes that are always compassionate seem to have a little more warmth.
After going crazy for an hour, Ye Yaoguang looked at Guangming's sweating profusely, and then used the energy of the five elements to dry the sweat stains on his body, let his son ride on Wen Tingzhan's neck, and carried him into the tower. Asking Wen Tingzhan to take Guangming to find Yuanen, she went directly to the kitchen familiarly, and planned to cook a mushroom hot pot today.
She hoarded these fungi in autumn, and there are more than [-] kinds of them. She boiled vegan broth, put them in the pot she brought, built a small stove, and carried them to Yuan En's meditation room. In addition, I made a small pot for the little novice who took care of Guangming.
"Come on, let's taste it." Ye Yaoguang boiled several nutritious mushrooms, smashed them into rice, and fed Guangming himself.
Ye Yaoguang's actions made Wen Tingzhan twitch his eyebrows involuntarily, but seeing Guangming take a bite of his pink face sunken into two dimples exactly like his, that look of satisfaction, after all, he is He bowed his head and ate without saying a word.
In Wen Tingzhan's view, boys should start learning to eat with a spoon when they are three years old. It doesn't matter if the daughter's family pampers her for a few years.But Guangming's situation is special, Ye Yaoguang only comes here a few times a year, and this year is the only time, so he shouldn't be harsh on Guangming anymore.
After dinner, Ye Yaoguang asked Yuanen's permission to rest here tonight and sleep with his son, so he happily boiled water and took his son to take a bath. While bathing Guangming, Ye Yaoguang Yaoguang lifted Guangming's hat, looked at his little bare head, and felt sore in his heart.There is no ring scar on Guangming's head, not only Guangming, but also Yuan En.
The ring scars originated from the real Yuan Dynasty, and history turned a corner here, and the ring scars did not become popular.Ye Yaoguang didn't know if she wanted to be thankful that her son was spared the pain.
After bathing Guangming, Ye Yaoguang also finished bathing. This is the land of Buddhism. Even though she and Wen Tingzhan are husband and wife, they still separate the meditation room. There are only their mother and son in the room. Ye Yaoguang explained to Guangming Then she hummed the ballad softly, watching her overworked son sleeping soundly in her arms during the day, her eyes couldn't help freezing, her hand gently stroking his head over and over again.
Until Wen Tingzhan came over with loose black hair: "It's getting late, let's rest earlier."
"En." Ye Yaoguang just lay down and held his son in his arms.
The next day is Guangming's birthday, a three-year-old child, Ye Yaoguang, woke up early in the morning, made juice out of preserved carrots, spinach, purple potatoes and other vegetables with darker colors, and asked Wen Tingzhan to roll out the noodles , Dye the noodles in different colors with vegetable juice, and make a bowl of colorful noodles with beautiful colors.
For Guangming's birthday, Ye Yaoguang can only make him a bowl of plain noodles, not even a red egg, because eggs are meaty.But mostly children like such beautiful things, Guangming likes them, and eats them very happily.
Throughout the day, Ye Yaoguang turned for Guangming.Playing with him in different ways, until he was put to sleep at night, and woke up earlier the next night, she steamed the noodles left yesterday into cute animal-shaped steamed buns in the kitchen, Instruct the little novice to feed him after he wakes up, and then leave with Wen Tingzhan.
She didn't dare to wait for him to wake up before leaving, she was afraid that if she heard his cry, she wouldn't be able to help but take him away.
Ye Yaoguang was not very interested along the way. Fortunately, when they arrived in Tubo this time, it happened to be the New Year in Tubo. They did not meet last year, but they did meet this year. Ye Yaoguang's state of mind finally put a smile on her face.
This time, Gu Moxibustion was not at the place where they lived last time, but met old friends here, and was invited to their home as a guest. After He Ye Yaoguang arrived, the servants who had been waiting for several days immediately greeted Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan respectfully.
This is not a Tibetan, but a Han, but they have taken root in Tubo for several generations, and their family is rich, and they are dealing with rare materials between Kuru and Han.After staying in Tubo for a long time, they were gradually assimilated. They were very hearty and hospitable. They came here on the eve of the Tubo New Year's Eve. Ye Yaoguang had a complete and complete experience of the Tubo New Year.
I also ate and learned a kind of fried noodles called "kasai" in different shapes and colors.
"It's delicious, next time I'll be a son to eat it." Ye Yaoguang kept thinking about Guangming while eating.
Wen Tingzhan could only nod in agreement.
There is no New Year’s Eve in Tubo. Ye Yaoguang and Wen Tingzhan rest early after eating. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, every family in Tubo is closed, and they will have to sleep for a day tomorrow. many activities.
The two of them were talking nonchalantly, and when Ye Yaoguang was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a strange meowing sound, her drowsiness disappeared immediately, and she sat up reflexively.
"Yao Yao, what's the matter?" Wen Tingzhan asked with concern.
"Ah Zhan, this is the cry of a cat ghost!"
Sorry, sorry, really sorry, only [-] words, so busy with spinning tops.Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, I wish you a happy holiday in advance
(End of this chapter)
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