The conversation with Meng Gong was not very pleasant. Yue Ziran was completely confused by the large number of vitriolic articles he poured out casually quoting scriptures, especially when it ended with "It's so true". % After all, Meng Gong has treated him as an equal guest, but Yue Ziran really can't enjoy the tradition of scholars in this era of dropping their book bags. After getting off the boat, we turned around a few trestles and passed through a few alleys, and the inn was right in front of us. The weather was just right at this time, and it was a busy time. The street vendors were busy shouting, and there were not many customers in the inn. Mu Nianci went upstairs to the guest room to rest first, while Yue Ziran wandered around the store with nothing to do, taking the opportunity to see how the waiter and the others had changed in the year since he left. But when they turned to the backyard, Yue Ziran was pleasantly surprised to see grandma and the Dingsheng cake in her hand. Grandma was saying something to Huang Rong, which made Miss Huang look a little shy. She twisted her clothes unnaturally with her fingers, and kept nodding as if she was being taught. "Grandma is here." After Yue Ziran saluted, he was about to take some Sheng cake from the thick bowl held by Grandma to satisfy his craving, but there was a hand faster than him. He grabbed one and didn't give up. It was covered with dust. The fingers put a few shadows on each of the others. Yue Ziran raised his head and saw that it was a silly girl. He immediately became happy and said: "Who said this girl is stupid? You can't see her when there is danger. If there is something delicious, it will appear. Now she has learned to grab food." He shook his head at those black shadows and said, "It's just that I haven't changed my habit of washing my hands before eating." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the silly girl putting the Dingsheng cake in a clean place and washing her hands. Then tear up the dirty areas and throw them away. Throw the rest into your mouth and eat with relish. From time to time, he even expressed his pride to Yue Ziran. Yue Ziran smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder no one cares about her. This girl has also gained weight. It turns out that she is better at eating than a monkey." Grandma put down the pieces of Dingsheng cake and said, "I heard that you are back. Today I I made some specially and will bring them over later." "No, I'll go over and get them later." Yue Ziran waved his hand and asked, "Are you and the old man okay?" Grandma sighed and said, "I'm still healthy. Your uncle had a fall in autumn. His waist still hurts and he can't do heavy work. " "I have some medical skills. I'll go over and show the old man later. It doesn't matter if he can't do heavy work." Come and help me at the inn," Yue Ziran said. Grandma did not refuse, but asked him back: "When did you master the medical skills and your own illness was cured?" "A long-term illness makes you a good doctor, so you naturally know some medical skills. That's why my disease is so good." Yue Ziran couldn't explain it. Martial arts or something, so I can only talk about it vaguely. "That's good." Grandma said happily, "When are you two getting married?" "Uh." This topic jumped too much, and Yue Ziran was caught off guard. My head was spinning, and I didn't reply for a while. "I'm too busy now. I have to wait." Huang Rong answered for him. Grandma became unhappy and said to Yue Ziran with a straight face: "What can be a major event in marriage? This girl Ronger fell in love with you last year. Why haven't you decided on a relationship yet?" Yue Ziran smiled bitterly and said: "Something really delayed me." Grandma caught her and babbled for a while, then turned around and walked out of the inn. At the same time, she sighed and said, "You two are not here to get married. I don't know when you will come back. "See what you said, I will definitely invite you over when we get married." Yue Ziran supported her and said, "There is still a matchmaker missing." Maybe Rong'er had told her before that Yue Ziran would go to Peach Blossom Island. It would be better if Yue Zi didn't talk about the marriage proposal. When he mentioned it, grandma began to preach again: "You said it is not good for you to invite someone to propose marriage. Let your master do it. The etiquette may not be very thorough." Etiquette was the least of his concerns. Yue Ziran didn't dare to say it, so he could only echo: "What I'm saying is that I have no elders in my family. When I get married, I have to wait for grandma to teach me all the etiquette." Walking to the inn lobby, Mu Nianci happened to come downstairs, and grandma became happy again when she saw him. "Nianci is back too? Okay, okay." Grandma smiled and gave Yue Ziran a meaningful look. Before Huang Rong, she had the intention of bringing him and Mu Nianci together. With the sharp-eyed Miss Huang here, Yue Ziran didn't dare to talk. Sitting in the store, we talked a lot more. It wasn¡¯t until dusk that the sun set, dyeing the eaves and tiles on both sides of the street red. The bustling crowd on the street became sparse. When there were more customers in the store, grandma got up and left happily. Yue Ziran went with her and took a look at her old man¡¯s injuries. It was not serious, it was just a lumbar injury. Yue ZiranRan used Jiuyang's internal energy to clear up the congestion and he was healed immediately. Yue Ziran returned to the inn with Dingsheng cake in his hand and one in his mouth. He quickly dodged the silly girl who came out of nowhere and tried to attack her, and sat down in the seat he was used to. Miss Huang was already sitting there waiting. She held her chin in her hands and stared blankly into the distance. The setting sun that came in dyed her little face and her white gown red. Yue Ziran looked a little obsessed. There were constant pedestrians outside the window, but his world became quiet. Seeing that Yue Ziran was back, Huang Rong raised his head to speak, but was stopped by Yue Ziran. He asked the accountant to take away the old three pictures that he had scribbled on when he was idle. He took the charcoal and watched Huang Rong sketch on the paper. Several times. Huang Rong leaned over and looked curiously, only to see that with just a few strokes, her expression and smile were already vividly reflected on the paper. This is just a simple sketch, but it seems extraordinary to Huang Rong. After Yue Ziran finished painting, Huang Rong grabbed it and said with a smile: "This is mine." Yue Ziran did not argue, but just said: "Don't move." "You want to paint again?" Huang Rong thought Yue Ziran was still there Feeling elegant, Yue Ziran took out a white pearl flower from his arms and put it on her gently. The pearl flower trembled slightly in the setting sun, and it was endlessly beautiful. Yue Ziran changed his position, sat next to Huang Rong and put his arms around her waist, asking: "Do you remember? A year ago, there was a little girl who ran away from home. She was obviously very hungry, but she pretended to be interested in the delicious Dingsheng cake. "Disdainful?" Huang Rong pinched him and said angrily: "Have you noticed that before?" "Yes." Yue Ziran said proudly, "At that time, he was like a proud little hedgehog, but now. It's really cute when you think about it." Huang Rong pinched him again and said, "Time flies so fast. Do you think we will still be here at this time next year?" "Yeah." Yue Ziran said not very sure. He knew that if he wanted to get away from Xixia this time, it would be a luxury to have such leisure time. Huang Rong seemed to know this too. The road ahead was a single-plank bridge across an abyss. It would be rare for them to enjoy the snow in Zhongdu in winter, go boating on Taihu Lake in spring, relax in the bamboo forest of Hengshan in summer, and write "Yue Zi" in Xitang in autumn. "I will always love Huang Rong" and the tranquil time of childish language has passed. Time is always passing by in a hurry, and we are always learning to grow up. Seeing Huang Rong looking at the scenery here greedily, Yue Ziran held her in his arms and said softly: "At least we will be together forever, right? For me, any scenery with you is the most amazing place. Time." Huang Rong nodded quietly, and the indifference on her face at that moment made Yue Ziran feel a little confused. "The little Loli has grown up." Someone said in the dark corner of his heart, "The picking season has come." (To be continued)