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Chapter 49 - Chapter 49 Fluttering Smoke

When the moon dissipated, it was early morning, the sky was blue, and Ye Duhong opened his eyes and saw that piece of blue, so blue, it made people worry that it would be broken. When Ye Duhong opened his eyes, Caoer was sitting on the eaves and admiring the sunrise. Caoer pointed out to Ye Duhong a place where he could wash his face. Ye Duhong went and returned soon. When Ye Duhong sat on the eaves again, the sun was shining out. This beautiful scenery is rare in life. Ye Duhong and Caoer watch the sunrise together. They cherish these times.

They heard a sound of "la", someone was cooking, the smell of the dish drifted all the way, was smelled by Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong drooling, he wanted to eat this dish, smelling, Ye Duhong knew that the dish was fried pork with garlic moss.

Ye Duhong was very impressed by the Spring Festival in Guyu Town, where Ye Duhong was excited as long as it was the New Year. For a whole year, only the Chinese New Year's Day was the best. Only the clothes on that day are up to date. Ye Duhong would be arranged by his father to practice swords in the yard on the first day of the New Year. Ye Duhong still remembers the long sword with cold light, and so many mornings, breathing the cool air and moving his body in the yard. To be honest, Ye Duhong's swordsmanship at that time was very pediatric, but he could play freely in the yard. He could really feel a kind of speechless pleasure when he waved his long sword, and this transparent joy was remembered by Ye Duhong until now. Ye Duhong's so-called long sword at the time was actually a short sword, but Ye Duhong was young and short at that time. In his eyes, the short sword was the long sword. The same thing happened to other objects, such as the rose in the yard and the tall sycamore tree, which were not towering trees in the eyes of adults, but you did not know, in the eyes of Ye Duhong at that time, how fragrant the rose flowers are and how tall the sycamore trees are. Those days have long passed. It was Ye Duhong's own day. In addition to Ye Duhong himself, who will commemorate those bits and pieces, so many of Ye Duhong's feelings are unique,the taste, only he knows. Recalling this does not mean that Ye Duhong wanted to return to those childhood days, but only that when looking back, those things in time and space all emitted their own lights, some strong and some weak. When people recall all kinds of things in the past, they are the most sober. People will think of a table, a backpack, as well as contention and chase, play and laugh together, and when facing things on memory display, people's mood will change with different concerns. In any case, whether it is happy or unhappy, whether it is memorable or not, it has passed. Close your eyes with a sense of ceremony as if everything is empty.

The fried meat with garlic moss has been prepared. This taste is more fragrant and seductive than the childhood taste in memory. Ye Duhong swallowed saliva,turned over and jumped off the roof.

Ye Duhong dived into the kitchen, waited for the fried meat with garlic moss to pour on the plate, Ye Duhong turned around, reached out to grab the edge of the plate, and hid in the corner instantly. When he smelled the aroma of steamed bun, he ran over while others were not looking, lifted the lid of the pot and strung four steamed buns with long chopsticks. Ye Duhong came out of the kitchen, ran all the way under the eaves, and turned over to the roof. He put the fried meat on the tile, and put steamed buns on a piece of paper. When Caoer ate, Ye Duhong took out a glass of sake from his arms. The two ate together, and cheerfully finished breakfast.

In Guyu Town, Ye Duhong didn't eat breakfast for a long time, because he omitted the time for breakfast. No matter whether he went to bed early or late, he got up late. This seems to be a very bad habit for Ye Duhong in the future. When he has such a bad habit, he sleeps very late every day and wakes up. When he gets up to eat, it is already time for others to eat lunch. Several times, Ye Duhong got up and found that it was noon, and he was particularly hated. Why did he get up so late? Is it so difficult to get up early for a breakfast? Ye Duhong hated his long absence from breakfast. Ye Duhong imagined that one day, he could have a steaming breakfast.

Ye Duhong on the roof, had breakfast. The sun just came out at this time, and he had breakfast so early, Ye Duhong was very satisfied and happy. The warm sunshine made Ye Duhong want to rest, and he closed his eyes and squinted for a while, Caoer was back to back with him, and for a while, the two eyes opened and the sunlight became warmer. This is really a good time.

The good times that Ye Duhong once defined were blue sky and white clouds, and playing by the water. Once, he was lying on a wooden car, looking at the blue sky and white clouds. The sky seems to be blue for him, the clouds seem to be white for him, and the clouds are moving and performing for him. At that time, Ye Duhong was empty in his heart. He looked at the sky and clouds, and the endless joy drowned him. That feeling may not be felt for the rest of his life.

At this time, Ye Duhong on the roof completely felt the kind of comfort, but the comfort at this time had a mature meaning, and was no longer childlike.

On this day, Ronggui Manor held a flower appreciation activity, and the workers sent all kinds of precious potted flowers from other places at the foot of the mountain, and placed them in the garden. The important people in Ronggui Manor attended the flower appreciation activity. Ye Duhong and Caoer sat on the eaves to see. The clothes of those people were hairy, bright, long, bare shoulders,broad, tight and skinny. They really know how to wear clothes, and their clothes fully reflect the charm of their bodies. Ye Duhong noticed that these people were all women.

Ye Duhong touched his head, why were all women? Caoer pointed to the strong men who worked and said,"Isn't that a man?"Ye Duhong said,"It's a man. I mean, how come the leaders are all women? "

Indeed, at Ronggui Manor, all are women. The most important thing in these women's lives is to enrich their lives. They will eat good food, drink delicious drinks, put on good clothes, watch good programs and listen to good music. It should also be noted that they will send people to other places at the foot of the mountain to select first-class men in various aspects, such as appearance, physique, temperament, and so on, and bring them to the snow-capped mountains to be appreciated by the Queen. Of course, this kind of thing is not publicly spoken, but none of those workers do not know.

Ye Duhong laughed and said,"This Ronggui Manor is really a daughter country."Caoer smiled and said nothing.

The people under the house walked, stood, sat, laughed, and said politely. All the elements on them revealed their cultivation. These people watched the flowers in the garden and took their seats. Those flowers are tall or short, those pots are square, round, triangular, and the petals are oval, round, rectangular, trapezoidal, pentagonal, hexagonal. These flowers are strange and peculiar, Ye Duhong has never seen them, and his eyes are as big as flowerpots. Caoer said,"What are you looking at?"Ye Duhong said,"I see flowers."Caoer thought he looked at the woman below. Ye Duhong said,"I see the flowers, there are a lot of flowers below."At this time, a male servant brought dishes from the kitchen, including hot dishes and cold dishes. The chimney above the kitchen curls of smoke.

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