Grandpa is such a bunny

There was a knock on the door.

Tubo said, "Why?"

Du Yun was clawing at the crack of the door outside, trying to look inside, "Why are you still not coming out after waking up?"

Tubo shook his ears and retracted, "Look in the mirror and admire your brother Tu's beauty in prosperity."

Du Yun, "..."

Du Yun endured his disgusting mouth cramps for a while before he said, "Zhan Master Shanyue is doing morning lessons?"

Tubo turned his head and looked at the elegant and beautiful monk Buddha on the bed, "Yeah." He was fully dressed, walked out lightly, and closed the door behind him to block Du Yun's eyes. .

There were people coming and going in the lobby of the inn, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about last night. After Tubo finished washing, he came down, separated a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said while filling the meal, "Nothing really happened these few days ?”

The few policemen and Du Yun, who were making noise at the table and rushing for food, calmed down for a while, and then quickly recovered, "No, it's okay." "Everyone is not here, what can be the matter." , and this official is on top of it."

Hearing what they said, Tubo felt even more weird, but if something serious happened, how could Du Yun hide it from himself?He curled his lips, since they don't want to talk about it, forget it, when something goes wrong, Du Yun's righteousness can stand up to the ass.

Halfway through the meal, Qian Fan left after the morning class.

Tu Bai kicked Du Yun away to make room for a spacious seat, "Sit down, I'll order breakfast for you, and Xiao Er will bring it right away."

Du Yun hummed and lowered his head to pick up the rice, but he didn't respond to being kicked. He shook his body twice, and muttered with a mouthful of porridge, "I want it too, I'm not full."

Tubo had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen to tell him to make another bowl, "The starving ghost reincarnated."

After he finished speaking, he left without seeing that the faces of the rest of the people were all dark.

Qian Fan lowered his brows and closed his eyes, flicking the beads thoughtfully.

The yamen that was burnt down by Master Zhu is being rebuilt. After breakfast, Tubo was planning to go to see how the building is going. As soon as he and Qianfan stepped out of the inn, Du Yun saw him upstairs and yelled to drag him away. I went back, "There is nothing to see, it was built as it used to be, I went to see it yesterday, and there is dust everywhere, so you don't need to go."

While speaking, Du Yun brought the two of them into his room, and took out a roll of yellow silk from a vermilion box. It was an imperial decree. Du Yun said, "The emperor's appropriation for the construction of Jinming Temple is on its way, and the convoy has already arrived at Shangu Pass. Why don't you go with Zen master and escort the appropriation to Luo'an together."

Tubo glanced at the edict, "No."

Du Yun was puzzled, "Why, this is for the Zen master to build Jinming Temple. If you receive the funding earlier, you can build the temple sooner. Do you have the heart for the Zen master to live and sleep with you and me?"

Of course he couldn't bear it, Tubo moved his lower lip, but if he went, he always felt that he would miss something, Du Yun's intention to push him away was too obvious.

Qian Fan said, "Monks practice in austerity and don't pay attention to the place of shelter. You don't need to worry about poor monks." He looked at Tubo, and he understood what he thought without saying anything.

Du Yun saw that the two of them were like a rock and refused to leave no matter what, he sighed and fell down on the table, saying, "Since you know what I mean, can't you follow my lord's wishes?"

Tubo pulled him up, "Since you know what I mean, can't you say what I mean?"

Du Yun looked at him silently, and said slowly, "No."

The house was silent for a moment.

Tubo snorted, pulled up Qianfan's sleeve robe, "Forget it, don't ask me if you have something to do." He opened the door and walked outside.

Du Yun raised his voice, "Where are you going?"

Tubo didn't even look at him, "I'm idle, I brought balm and autumn sticky sugar from Linfeng County to give to Xiangxiang and Xiaoshi, is that okay?"

As soon as he said it casually, Du Yun's face changed drastically.

Tubo narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Du Yun pulled a smile from the corner of his stiff lips, and stopped talking, "No, it's okay, just, just surprised, didn't you forget about her?"

Tubo sat back at the table, looked at Qianfan with a smile, "I remembered again, on the day we left, Xiangxiang and Xiao Shitou gave a pack of chestnut cakes, Lao Du, you don't know that the chestnut cakes were saved. There are quite a few people, yes, there are also big yellow dog and little rabbit, Xiangxiang and Xiao Shitou are also contributors, of course I want to reward the little things."

Du Yun stared at Tubo in a daze, and slowly clenched his hands on his knees. He tried to smile, but he didn't know that he was uglier than crying. He heard himself say in a hoarse voice, "Yes, they are all good children."

Qian Fan on the side looked at Du Yun's expression silently. He didn't know what to think of, and his eyes fell on the young man in blue.

Tubo was playing with the balm box with pictures of beauties in his hand. The autumn sticky candy in the leather bag exuded a sweet and greasy smell. He smiled slightly, "I'll go and give it to her, the little girl might have been waiting for a long time." Get up and walk to the door.

When he put his hand on the door, Du Yun stood up suddenly. He wanted to say something, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his lips trembled, "Old Tu, there's no need to go."

Tubo turned around and looked at him quietly, "Why?"

Du Yun said with difficulty, "Xiangxiang...Xiangxiang..." He took a deep breath of the boredom in his heart, stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brow, and said in a low voice, "Old Tu, something happened to Xiangxiang and Xiao Shitou...Little thing...isn't here It's gone...she can't use it anymore."

Tu Bai stared at him, his voice became sharper, "Du Yun, don't be joking."

Du Yun raised his head abruptly. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Tubo's arm, "How could I be joking, how could I be joking about their lives, I hope it's a joke, so I don't have to face you."

Du Yun looked at him, "On the second day after you left, a frightened carriage broke into the market, knocked over the pavement, it was out of control, everyone was overwhelmed, Xiangxiang and Xiao Shitou were playing on the street, they were too Too small, no one saw it, the carriage knocked down Xiangxiang, the huge wheel rolled over her waist, and the wood rolled all over the ground..."

In the chaotic market, the neighing tall horses, the little girl was lying under the overturned carriage, her face was covered with blood, her hands and feet were twisted strangely, she felt her stomach was being torn apart, and something flowed out, she wanted to cover her stomach, mother I said that the little girl was very shy when she showed her body. When she moved, she coughed up a lot of blood, and heard many voices calling her.

"Xiangxiang, wake up." "No, Xiangxiang, ahh—"

Blood flowed into her eyes, and mixed with tears, leaving two tear stains on her fair face. Xiangxiang saw her mother's face covered with tears, and wanted to call her, but couldn't speak. "Mother, don't cry, Xiangxiang doesn't hurt." "Daddy, Xiangxiang wants to sleep." "I can't wait for Brother Tu to come back with you, why are you crying, little stone..."

Pain appeared in Tubo's eyes.

——Look, I said Brother Tu could hear me calling him.

——If you go far away, you will get hungry.This is the chestnut cake made by my mother. It is not sold out, so I will eat it for my brother and master on the way.

He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, thinking of the little girl who brought him chestnut cakes on a rainy day, he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe, he felt that someone was helping his shoulders, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Gritting his teeth and showing his eyes through his fingers, Tubo said, "I'm... all right." He took a deep breath, and tightened his grip on the beauty balm, "Little stone...is he injured...

Du Yun sat on the side without moving, his eyes gradually turned red, "He avoided the carriage."

Tubo raised his eyes, "Then he"

"Xiangxiang's parents couldn't figure out why Xiaoshitou wasn't injured and why Xiaoshitou was playing together, but Xiaoshitou was fine. Her parents hated him and thought he didn't take good care of Xiangxiang."

Du Yun wiped his eyes, "Actually, it's not Xiao Shitou's fault. He's too small. After Xiangxiang's accident, he was also frightened. I put the owner of the carriage in the dungeon and caught him on the spot. But I Unexpectedly, I did not expect that on the day of Xiangxiang's first seventh day, Xiaoshitou's parents took him to guard Xiangxiang's spirit. Xiangxiang's father was going crazy and almost killed Xiaoshitou. Daddy Xiang forcibly took him to the place where Xiangxiang had an accident."

The seven-foot-tall man cried bitterly, knelt beside the pool of dark red and dried blood, his eyes were shattered, and he pinched the crying little stone and said fiercely, "I can't forgive her, she's still so young. , why didn't you die, why didn't you die!"

The little boy hugged his foot, his heart was broken, and he was sobbing non-stop. He still didn't understand what it meant to be the one who died, and what it meant to forgive. He only knew that he was crying while holding the man's foot.

The guard stood aside and tugged at them desperately. Xiangxiang's father closed his scarlet eyes, "I forgive, I forgive!! You go and lick her blood and I will forgive you!" on the ground.

Xiao Shitou remembered that Xiangxiang's body was fragrant, and his small hands and face were white and beautiful. He couldn't figure out what the relationship between the dried up pool of blood in Dagu on the ground and Xiangxiang was, but he vaguely felt that he would never see Xiangxiang again, because Himself, Xiangxiang's father was very angry, so he touched the pool of blood in shock and fear...

Du Yun's eyes were red, and he couldn't continue. He stuck in his throat for a long time before he said, "Little Shitou knelt on the ground to lick the blood, but unexpectedly, Xiangxiang's father suddenly went crazy and kicked him. On the head of the little stone... When I rushed to the hospital, the head of the little stone was flattened, and there was a gap on the forehead, and red and white blood flowed out of it..."

Du Yun's fingers trembled violently. He grabbed Tubo's hand and said in despair, "I can't save him, he can't be saved, Tubo, I tried my best."

There was a whimpering wind blowing outside the house, and the sky gradually darkened at some point.

Tubo looked at him quietly, almost indifferently.

Being watched like this, Du Yun panicked, and rushed up to hold Tubai's shoulder, "Speak up, talk up, Tubai, I know you like them, I know, everyone knows, they all know that Xiangxiang and Little Shitou is a good boy, Old Tu!"

Tubo pushed his hand away, turned and walked outside the house.

Qian Fan, who had been silent for a long time, saw that the situation was not right, and went to stop him, but Tubo turned and slashed at him. At some point, a sharp sword appeared in his hand and stabbed at Qian Fan fiercely. across the house.

Du Yun panicked and yelled.

Qian Fan, "Benefactor, wake up!"

He dodged by himself, and the murderous aura in the room was very strong. Seeing that Tubo was insane, he stopped hiding. The red sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand faced the sword blade that was wrapped around him, and the blade buzzed at the moment With a sound, Qianfan Buddha Bead blocked his chest, exerted force with his wrist, and pressed Tubo against the wall, Qianfan stared at Tubo's black eyes, and tightened the beads ruthlessly.

The sound of weapons colliding with gold and stone resounded in the room, and a gust of inner breath rushed out from the red, bloody Buddhist beads, and shook Tubo's sword against his wrist.

Tu Bai only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, his wrist softened, and the sword fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the monk Buddha in green robes in front of him, and rushed forward.

Throwing himself into Qianfan's arms, Tubo leaned on his shoulders, his eyes were open in a daze, and there were bottomless pain, regret and unacceptable hidden in his dark eyes, "I promise... I will bring them gifts , she is a good-looking little girl, she will like it...they are so obedient and obedient, how could—”

Tubo was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

Du Yun stood on the other side of the room, couldn't bear to turn his head, he knew, he knew that Tubo would be uncomfortable, his heart was too soft.

Qianfan hugged him distressedly, and patted him on the back lightly.

Tubo closed his eyes, "I should have come back earlier, I should have come back earlier."

"Do not blame you."

The body in his arms was tense, cold and hard, Qian Fan couldn't hear Tubo's breathing, so he lowered his head to look at him, and as soon as he moved, he was tightly strangled by the backhand of the person in his arms.

Tu Bai buried his face in his chest, and exerted all his strength fiercely, wishing to strangle him into his own flesh and blood.

Qian Fan let him hold him, his eyes were quiet, he raised his hand, hung in the air for a while, and finally finally pressed Tubo's back lightly, stroking his cool blue hair.

The room was silent, except for the sound of Du Yun's breathing coming from behind. After a while, Tubo regained his composure, let go of his hand, and pushed away the person in his arms.

"Xiangxiang's father has been imprisoned by me in the dungeon. His murder charge has been confirmed. Even if there is an inside story, you should understand that this is his end." Du Yun's voice came.

Tubo lowered his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, he held Qianfan's robe with his fingers, and carefully smoothed it out little by little, as if he had calmed down.

Qian Fan, who was very close to him, saw his trembling fingers.

Finally straightened the green robe of the person in front of him that was messed up by himself, Tubo's eyebrows were deep, and he put the beauty picture balm into his arms, and said hoarsely, "I see, thank you for your hard work."

Du Yun shook his head, "It's good that you're fine." His lips moved twice, and he wanted to say something comforting, but he didn't know how to say it, so he sighed deeply, "Old Tu, life and death are life and death."

Tubo, "Yes."

Du Yun had nothing to say, he glanced around the room, caught a glimpse of the darkened outside, thought about it, and said, "Actually, this matter is not over yet, do you know why the people in the city didn't dare to light the lamps last night?" ."