Logically speaking, a child like Tang Shijin cannot celebrate his birthday, so Madam Luo didn't come over either. Instead, she asked Hua Lang to bring her a pair of clothes. The inner clothes were all embroidered with patterns to ward off evil spirits. She must also be remembering the year of her birth year.
The trouble has happened.
Hualang himself gave a dagger as a gift.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, it is unlucky to give a murder weapon, Tang Shijin likes it because she is essentially a straight woman who pays more attention to practicality. She likes daggers that are both beautiful and sharp.
Her birthday was celebrated with great enthusiasm, and everyone was circling her all day long. Even the big-eyed lady knew about it, and gave her two pills with a straight face.
It is said that it is made from the grass picked that day, which is very magical.
Tang Shijin: "..."
Can she say that she has many, many upgrades?
So she changed hands and quietly gave it to Hualang, but Hualang didn't want it. She said to him: "Don't worry, he still has a lot of them. I'll just steal some of the ten pills and eight pills. Look at the one he sent to the beggar."
Expression, so is it appropriate to give it to you?"
Hua Lang was so angry with her that she accepted it.
In the evening, the old housekeeper invited people to prepare a large table of dishes, and he also bought his daughter's red wine from somewhere. Tang Shijin was in a good mood, waved his little hand, and rewarded everyone with two months' monthly money.
Yan Baiwei felt something bad as soon as he saw the wine. As expected, his daughter became red after two glasses of wine, and Tang Shijin felt a little dizzy.
Tao Chengqi was beside him, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "Teach me! You must teach me this time!" He imitated him and said: "'Jin'er is already young, and she becomes wild when she touches wine.' How can this happen?"
Yan Baiwei said: "Today is her birthday. It's rare to make a fuss for a while. We are all here, so why not?"
Tao Chengqi was speechless: "Tell me about you. If you can't control it, just say you can't control it. You still have to find an excuse!" He stayed away from him in disgust.
Yan Baiwei didn't defend himself and watched her make a fuss.
Tang Shijin's feet felt like he was stepping on cotton, and he felt dizzy.
It seemed that everyone was celebrating her birthday and went to sing K together. Lao Wang sang "I will love you even if I die" unchanged for ten thousand years. His veins popped out and he ran 800 miles out of tune. As Lao Wang got older,
He can only sing but the sound of the waves is still the same, but he is a Maiba who won’t let go when he hugs him; he is a little boy, but he loves to sing Deng Ziqi’s songs...
At least she was still awake and knew where she was. She grabbed Hualang's shoulder and said, "Little Hualang, sing a song to me."
Hua Lang said: "I can't sing!"
"No, you have to sing!" Her eyes were full of tears, but she opened them wide to see him clearly: "It's my birthday, and you have to sing to me. Sing quickly! Or I'll beat you!"
Hua Lang's face turned red in embarrassment.
But seeing her like this, he bit his lip and started to sing: "I have just passed the hairpin year, and for the first time I married a cloud servant girl, so I started to learn singing and dancing. I sat in front of you at the banquet, and the king and the grandson agreed to each other. It was easy, just a smile, and a thousand pieces of gold were spent.
I look down upon you. I am always afraid that I will easily exchange my flowers secretly and my time will be wasted.”
This is a song sung in brothels.
In fact, many of the songs these days are sung in Qinglou or on the stage, and there are really very few folk songs.
Yan Baiwei frowned and couldn't help but said: "You ask people to sing when you drink. What's wrong with you?"
"Ha!" Tao Chengqi rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know who drank and sang first."
Yan Baiwei had a meal.
Then he put his hand on the table, tapped it lightly, and sang: "The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the powerful warriors are returning home, and the warriors are guarding the four directions!"
Tang Shijin paused and turned back to look at him.
He looked at her and sang in a low voice: "The heavenly horse came from the West Pole, traveled thousands of miles and returned to the virtuous. With the power of the spirit, it descended to foreign countries, and waded through the quicksand to surrender to all the barbarians."
She shook her head vigorously.
It sounds very good, very good!
But she doesn't want this!
I don’t like this! When he sings, it seems to be a bit tragic... No! No!
She stood up suddenly, almost overturning the table, then she grabbed Tao Chengqi's fan and unfolded it suddenly.
This was not the kung fu taught to her by Yan Baiwei, nor was it taekwondo. It was the dance she performed at the school anniversary when she was in junior high school.
When she was still young and had not yet grown into a mature woman, she could still fool around and pretend to be a pretty little girl. When she did this dance with her bun in a bun, she once fascinated thousands...hundreds of people.
Being a boy and a girl is her most glorious time.
Moreover, at this time, she had mastered Qinggong, and when she showed it, her figure became even more beautiful than before. A fan simply danced into a flower in her hand. She suddenly sang: "Beyond the clouds, on the top of the mountain, singing for joy
Let’s dance together for joy, let the people admire the ancestors and dragons in the sky, let me bathe in the spring rain and give me a good harvest..."
Tao Chengqi closed her eyes and beat the music gently with her palms, shaking her head as she listened.
Yan Baiwei couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The people admire the ancestral dragon in the sky, bathe me in the spring rain and grant me a good harvest...
She is a strange little fairy, so why is she here?
Is it because of...him??
Of course Tang Shijin didn't know that he would have such an association.
She could sing this song simply because it was used as accompaniment at that time, and the rhythm was very cheerful.
Even when she was so drunk, she didn't sing the song "Huayang"! Even she admired her iron willpower for being an undercover talent!!
Anyway, her last memory was that she kept singing these four lines. When she woke up, it was already dawn.
Fortunately, there was already a servant girl at home, so she was bathed, changed and put to sleep.
But Tang Shijin had other plans!
She still has a gift to give!
My birthday has passed now...but what does it matter!
So she got up, washed her face and left.
It was still a while before the early morning martial arts training, and even Yan Baiwei hadn't gotten up yet. When she ran in, she startled him, sat up and said, "What?"
He looked at her with hazy eyes: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Tang Shijin gave him the box in his hand: "This is for you. Don't dislike it. If you dislike it, I'll beat you to death."
Yan Baiwei laughed: "After celebrating your birthday, do you still have gifts?"
"Yes!" Tang Shijin said: "Because I want to tell you, not only on your birthday, but also at other times. I also want to tell you, except for me, I hope that everyone in the world will be nice to you. You must
Be happy and don’t be sad anymore.”
Yan Baiwei was stunned.
He wants to say that I'm not sad? But he can't say it.
It wasn't until she walked away for a while that he slowly lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands.
It is a very thick book, but not too big.
The words on the cover were written with a brush, and her words "My peace of mind is my hometown" were actually very well written.
Then he opened it.
There is a little weird but cute little person on top.
In the first scene, a person plucks away the bamboo branches and only reveals half of his face, and then each face is exposed a little more until he comes over.
Then he sat by the water, and the three of them sat together, grilling fish in the middle, the little lady with big eyes, and her hair was combed.
Is she painting them acquainted?
Yan Baiwei looked at it for a long time before he suddenly understood. He flipped the pages of the book without any instruction, and the person above came to life.
He clearly saw what he looked like in her eyes, from the initial suspicion, to the later disgust, and then step by step, he became friends and family, and finally ended with him holding Hai Dongqing in her hand.
.
This gift was so thoughtful that he didn't even know how long she had been drawing it, and how long she had been practicing secretly mixing the words "cover" into her usual calligraphy practice.