The raccoon cat glanced at Chen Changsheng and called out: "Good man Chen?"
"What else does Cihua want to ask?"
"That one just now, is it your old friend?"
"Huh?" Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "Who did you learn this word from?"
"Huahua said it. He often said that Lihua was Mo Yu's old sweetheart."
"Is that so?"
Li Hua raised her head and said, "So you haven't said anything yet. Is it because you are a good old lady?"
"Does Lihua really know what her old sweetheart means?"
"Don't you mean that you are very familiar?"
"Although it also has this meaning, most of the time this word refers to an old lover."
"Lover?" Lihuamao blinked and said, "What is that?"
"Have you ever heard of Taoist monks?"
The civet cat shook his head. He might have heard of it, but he had forgotten it.
"It's the love between men and women."
"Oh! This raccoon cat knows."
Chen Changsheng paused, "Why do you know this?"
"When we were at the house before, Li Hua saw a man and a woman hugging each other by the lake. Later, Mo Yu told me about it."
"Cihua is indeed very easy to learn."
"Um."
The civet cat walked beside Chen Changsheng.
But as it walked, it seemed to remember something.
"Did I forget something?"
"Is there any?"
"Whatever."
The two of them gradually walked forward, and after a long time they saw a city revealed in front of them.
When I returned to Qingshan City, I saw that the streets here were much busier.
After the re-opening of trade, Daxiang also began to pay attention to this rich city in the mountains. As a result, the commercial tax was slightly reduced. As the trade routes flourished, it gradually developed.
Now that he's back, Chen Changsheng doesn't even recognize him anymore.
"A lot of people."
"Lihua won't be able to talk for a while."
"Um."
Chen Changsheng walked towards the city following the direction in his memory.
After passing through several streets, Chen Changsheng saw a wine shop from a distance.
It's Li Laoer's wine shop, or it's still there.
But today he won't drink. Miss Ah Qing gave him two jars before, which was enough for him to drink.
Li Laoer was sitting in the wine shop chatting with others when he turned around and saw a figure passing by on the road in front of the wine shop.
He paused, but didn't see the man's face clearly.
‘Why does it look familiar?’
Li Laoer muttered something in his heart, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason.
I just assumed it was my misunderstanding and continued chatting with others.
Probably because more than ten years has been such a long time that it is difficult for Li Laoer to remember the words "Mr. Chen".
After passing the wine shop, we walked dozens of steps.
Chen Changsheng stopped at the corner of an alley.
The civet cat asked softly: "What are we doing here?"
"Chen used to live here." Chen Changsheng said.
After walking into the alley, Chen Changsheng turned right into the path and finally stopped in front of a courtyard gate.
He reached out to unlock the door and pushed it open.
Chen Changsheng thought that after so many years, the yard would have become overgrown with weeds, but after entering the door, he found that everything was clean and tidy, and there was not much dust on the eaves and doors.
It seems like someone comes to take care of it from time to time.
The civet cat scampered into the yard, looked around and said, "Did you live here before? It's so ordinary."
"This is the yard left by a former friend of Chen."
"Dead too?"
"He has indeed passed away."
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "But Lihua can't ask this question again in the future."
"Can't you ask that?"
"It's not that it's not allowed, it's just that it's rude."
Cihuamao nodded and said, "Cihuamao has remembered it, and I won't ask this question next time."
Chen Changsheng nodded. As for whether Li Hua really remembered it, he was not sure.
Chen Changsheng sat down on the bench in the courtyard and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Like Liuyun Temple, this place always gave Chen Changsheng a feeling of going home. Sitting in this chair would make him feel a little tired and want to take a nap.
After resting for a while, Chen Changsheng went to the street to buy some things and planned to cook some food.
It is worth mentioning that not only the yard, but also the pots and pans in the kitchen are all clean, probably made by Ruyi, or the girl across the street.
Chen Changsheng raised his head and glanced, he didn't know if Miss Yun was still here.
"Da da..."
The sound of chopping vegetables sounded.
The civet cat squatted aside, licking its paws, and asked, "Does Mr. Chen know how to cook?"
"I know a little bit."
"Oh, Li Hua thought that only your old sweetheart could do it."
"Miss Ah Qing is not an old sweetheart, she is just Chen's girl."
"Yeah?"
"right."
After Chen Changsheng cut the vegetables, he started to light the fire.
Smoke rose from the stove, floated in the kitchen, and then came out little by little along the gaps in the tiles.
"Go and open the window."
"How to open it?"
"Forget it, Chen should do it himself."
Chen Changsheng walked aside and opened the window, and the rising smoke drifted out from the window.
This way it won't be so annoying.
"Good man Chen."
"Um?"
"Where's Tanuki's bowl?"
"It's not done yet, what are you doing with the bowl?"
"Waiting for dinner."
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "Is it so delicious?"
"Um."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, and then handed it the bowl from his sleeve.
He was busy in this simple kitchen.
There was a civet cat watching quietly on the side, with a bowl in front of him, always waiting for the meal.
The civet cat suddenly wrinkled up, raised its nose and sniffed.
It suddenly moved and walked outside.
"Where to go?"
"The civet flower smelled the smell of dried fish."
"Chen didn't cook the dried fish."
"Outside!"
Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and followed the civet cat outside.
But I saw the civet cat climbing up the courtyard wall in one stride.
Chen Changsheng looked over and saw that the civet cat's eyes were shining, as if he had seen something extraordinary, which must be what it liked to eat.
"Well..."
The civet cat stuck out its tongue and licked it, then swallowed, its eyes fixed on the little girl walking in the alley.
The little girl in the red dress was drunk. She gave me an empty wine bottle in her hand, and she was swaying when she walked.
It looked like he drank a lot.
At this moment, Yu Hongjin suddenly noticed a dangerous gaze.
She was suddenly startled, and her whole body became a little more awake.
"who!!"
Yu Hongjin looked around and saw a squatting civet cat on the eaves nearby.
Yu Hongjin saw that it was just a wild cat, so she didn't care and scolded: "Smelly cat, look at what you are doing, Mr. Yu, do you still want to eat me?"
The civet cat blinked and suddenly said: "You are obviously a fish, why do you look like a human?"
"!!!"
Yu Hongjin was startled, and his eyes immediately focused on the civet cat.