Invitation

Chapter 29

"Master Xiaoyun!"

The young man's clear and bright voice scared the skylark flying away from the window, Yun Yulin's hand trembled, and accidentally mishandled the tip of the pen, so she simply stopped writing, put the pen on the pen holder, and did not get up to meet him, He stretched out his voice familiarly and replied: "I'm in the study."

When we first met Mrs. He Lan, she was unable to visit Yun's house because of the exhaustion of the boat and car, and when the Yun family returned to visit He Lan's house, the He Lan couple naturally treated them warmly. In this way, He Lanzhao and Yun Yu quickly became acquainted , in fact, He Lanzhao can quickly get acquainted with anyone of the same age. When he had a drink in Beijiang, he could hook shoulders and shoulders and call him a brother. The person who got to the bottom of his heart was still restrained at the beginning, guarding the gentleness with his hands tied, and then gradually discovered that Yunyu is actually quite easy-going, never arrogant, treats friends sincerely, and becomes more and more unscrupulous .

It is said that since the first meeting, He Lanzhao has come to Yun's house more often than his father. After all, He Lanyan is busy with military affairs, and He Lanzhao seems to have grown up in his adoptive father's house. For this reason, He Lanzhao is very sad, and thinks that it is so difficult to recognize a godfather. Yun Di was very pleased when his son realized that Lao Yun's house had gone. The door of Yun's house was always open, waiting for him with open arms. Mrs. Yun saw that this child was neat and tidy, with a heart of no city. Yu was a little flattered at first, and didn't understand why he fell in love with that barbarian boy so much. In fact, He Lanzhao himself didn't quite understand.

He just felt that after meeting him, he knew that such a young man was the little clay figurine made by Empress Nuwa herself. It is estimated that Empress Nuwa even threw him into the kiln to make a white figurine when she pinched him. Porcelain, compared with this young master of the Yun family, everyone he met in the past 18 years is like a nuwa empress who is so impatient that she made a wicker dipped in muddy water and threw it out. , he himself thinks that he is a relatively round and beautiful mud spot, and some people are like mud spots falling on a pile of dung. At this time, a wild boar just ran over and stomped on it with a kick and a hoof— — Not only is she ugly, but she also has a bad personality.

It's really... a mess.

The enthusiasm of that Xianbei boy is as real as it is, and he doesn't hide it at all. Yunyu is naturally happy and quiet, and the friends he makes are also gentle and gentle. No one has ever broken into his world in such a hurry. Not to mention throwing him a handful of warm sincerity, the young man talked funny and always liked to make him laugh, and he didn't need to tease him later, as long as this person stood in front of him, Yunyu couldn't help smiling, knowing that He was coming in the afternoon, and he was in a light mood when he ate lunch.

"Master Yun! Xiaoyun!"

He Lanzhao yelled all the way, but didn't enter the study, and stepped on the threshold squarely, and said mysteriously with his hands behind his back, "Guess what I brought you?"

Yunyu didn't guess, and directly looked behind him: "What?"

The young man moved very quickly, swiped and took out a large handful of things from behind, Yunyu subconsciously tilted her head, seeing a red and pink color like a burning cloud in front of her eyes, He Lanzhao said loudly: "Flowers!"

Yunyu was speechless in amazement: "...What are you sending me flowers for?"

He Lanzhao's face was hidden behind a large bouquet of peach blossoms: "There's no reason, give it away if you want, I was walking through the market at noon, and saw the peach blossoms in front of the restaurant were in full bloom, so I thought..."

Yunyu smiled, looking at He Lanzhao's eyes as clear as a calf, she seemed to be poked inadvertently by this Xianbei boy again: "You want to send me off?"

He Lanzhao shook his head frankly: "No, I just want to eat peaches."

Yunyu: "..."

He Lanzhao continued irritably: "Then I thought it would be great if there was a peach tree at home, and the peach blossoms would look good in spring, but then I changed my mind and thought, let the peach blossoms bloom in your yard, you usually read books Won't it be less boring to write and look up at the flowers?"

He said: "I want to plant a small peach tree for you in the yard, and I will pick peaches for you in autumn."

He Lanzhao looked at Yunyu anxiously: "I asked my adoptive father, and he said yes."

Yunyu smiled, and wanted to pinch his face, so she let herself do it, he said: "Of course I would like to have flowers in spring and fruits in autumn, but what to do with trees, it's really tiring."

He Lanzhao said: "Don't be tired. I bought all the trees. If you want, I will plant them in the yard for you."

Yunyu held the bouquet of flowers, found a porcelain vase and inserted it, looked around, trimmed the flower branches, and said with a smile: "Plant it in the yard, I will let the boy in my room plant it later, come , I left you your favorite snacks."

He Lanzhao shook his head stubbornly: "It's no fun to let the servants plant it. Besides, there are not many servants in your family. Everyone has a job to do. It takes a long time to plant a tree, so don't bother them."

Yunyu thought for a while: "Then I will be with you."

He Lanzhao asked in surprise, "You know how to plant trees?"

Yunyu said sincerely, "I can dig the soil."

He Lanzhao couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "You should rest."

Yunyu naturally refused to hide in the room alone to enjoy the cool, and waited beside He Lanzhao with a bowl of water, passing a sweat towel for a while, and stuffing some melons and fruits in He Lanzhao's mouth, for fear that this child who is not afraid of heat will suffer from heat stroke, He Lanzhao mouth There was a pile of Yunyu's fruit stuffed inside, and he straightened up helplessly, and said vaguely, "What are you doing? I'm almost full."

Seeing that his cheeks were puffed up like a fat hamster in a granary, Yunyu couldn't help laughing: "Then I won't feed you."

While chewing, He Lanzhao bent down to dig a hole, finally finished the food in his mouth, and said again: "There are no flowers or grass in Mobei. I am happy when I see this peach blossom, but you should see it. Get used to it."

Yunyu intentionally teased him, she glibly talked for the first time, but it took her a long time to find her words, and said with a smile: "Why, Luoyang is full of peaches and plums in spring, but there is only one plant in my yard that was planted by people from Mobei. "

As expected, He Lanzhao tilted his head and laughed: "Why didn't I find out before, you have a really nice way of speaking."

The branches of the newly planted peach tree are full of luxuriant and colorful flowers, which look like clouds from a distance. After many years, people have changed things, but the peach tree still blooms gorgeous flowers every year, and then bears full fruits. Yu can never forget the appearance of He Lanzhao, who was still a young man, when he planted this tree for him. He didn't have the peerless demeanor of a peach blossom fairy under a peach blossom tree. , straightened up when he was tired, poured a bowl of water down, some water dripped down the curve of his chin, and he let out a refreshing "ha" after drinking, his shadow was in every peach blossom , Gently shaking in front of Yunyu window.

From spring to autumn, at the turn of summer and autumn, the peach tree really lived up to expectations and produced a tree of peaches. When the fruit was about to ripen, He Lanzhao would pinch it every time he went there. He felt anxious and happy like his wife was about to give birth. When the peaches turned red, He Lanzhao insisted on picking them by himself. Yunyu had no choice but to let him jump up the tree like a monkey, and sit on the branch under the cover of dense peach leaves. Pick the fruit and eat it.

He Lanzhao reached out to pick one, wiped the fruit in his arms carelessly, and said, "I'll taste whether it's sweet or not first, and if it's sweet, I'll pick it for you to eat."

Yunyu stood under the tree anxiously: "Come down quickly, the branch is too thin, what if it breaks and you fall down!"

He Lanzhao turned a blind eye to the peach and took a big gulp, and said without hesitation: "If you fall, follow me... ouch!"

He couldn't sit still, and fell headfirst. Yunyu's pupils constricted suddenly, and she subconsciously stretched out her arms to catch the big monkey who was so blind that she finally killed herself, but she fell to the ground. In the middle of it, He Lanzhao hooked his feet for some reason, and hung upside down in front of Yunyu steadily, facing Yunyu upside down with arms folded.

He hung dangling in front of Yunyu, laughing loudly: "You're kidding, why did I fall for no reason, and besides, I'm such a big person, how dare you reach out to pick it up, not afraid of smashing it?" about you?"

Yunyu stared at him for a moment, then couldn't help frowning and also laughed.

He Lanzhao just fell in front of his eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it.

He Lanzhao, with the golden hook hanging upside down, was still laughing happily. While laughing, he took out a peach from his bosom and handed it to him: "Taste it, it's sweet."

Yunyu paused, and took the peach.

The old man from the school told him that he never tires of food, but today he took the unwashed fruit, and imitated that man, took a big bite.

He Lanzhao asked, "Is it sweet?"

He nodded, looked at him and said, "Sweet."

He Lanzhao laughed contentedly, straightened his back and turned back to the tree, and said, "I'll pick a few more to send to my adoptive father and mother."

He Lanzhao was in a good mood, picking and humming a song while picking it, a very melodious tune, Yunyu raised her head and saw the man dangling his slender legs, the late summer sunlight filtered through the dense green leaves of the peach tree, It became countless golden fragments, falling on the black hair of the singing boy.

The sunlight was not too strong, but Yunyu slightly squinted her eyes, as if she was dazzled by something.

He asked softly, "What are you singing?"

He Lanzhao said: "Our Xianbei folk songs, translated into Chinese... probably talk about the young and strong boys in Helan Mountain, driving the herds of cattle and horses with whips, and holding Yanzhi flowers..." He Lanzhao has bad intentions Smiling softly, he winked at Yunyu, "Chasing after the girl I love."

Yunyu looked up at him, and suddenly realized what shook her heart just now.

That is the scorching elegance of a young man who is as bright as a peach blossom.