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Nangong Liu was speechless, as if he was a little surprised that his brother, the most unruly brother, would actually fight with him in this section.

"Gān?"

Seeing his younger brother narrowing his eyes dangerously, Nangong Liu waved his hands repeatedly, and bought a good boy by the way. He dusted his sleeves, gave a big gift, raised his head and joked: "My little slave, I thank you for your gift~"

Luo Fenghua: "..."

Seeing how naughty this guy was, Xu Shuanglin felt that he was both angry and funny. He wanted to know which storybook this guy probably learned it from, so he said, "Okay, let's have some snacks."

Luo Fenghua rubbed his hands, which were numb and red from the cold, and put them to his mouth. Xu Shuanglin took off his cloak for him, and he felt a little flattered: "Ah, no need to bother."

Xu Shuanglin was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked nonchalantly: "Is it snowing outside?"

"Well, it just fell. I don't know if I can pile it up tonight so we can have a snowball fight the next day."

"...Master." The sudden address at this time was not respectful, but mocking, "How old are you?"

Luo Fenghua smiled, her eyelashes were soft. Xu Shuanglin couldn't help but feel tender in his heart when he looked at it. But when he was surprised by this tenderness, he felt angry for no reason. He hurriedly looked for any reason to vent. Luo Fenghua did not disappoint him. He found it quickly, so he lit a patch on his cloak and said disgustedly:

"Are you poor? You've been coming to Rufengmen for so long, why don't you throw away this rag? People think we're bullying you when you wear it outside. Are you stupid!?"

Luo Fenghua immediately became worried: "Well, even if this is broken, it can still be worn with a patch. Thinking that there are so many people suffering in the lower cultivation world, I can't eat well and buy a cloak." With the money, you can buy a dozen spiritual talismans and give them to those in need. How wonderful."

"..." Xu Shuanglin still poked his finger at the patch and glared at him angrily.

Luo Fenghua carefully sought the approval of his master disciple: "Don't you think so?"

"I think you are sick! Poor!"

But having said that, I hung the cloak back on the rack.

The three of them gathered around the stove and ate glutinous rice balls.

The Lantern Festival lanterns couldn't be seen, but the three young people of similar ages chatted together and didn't feel bored.

It was snowing outside the window, and the frost covered the edges of the red window lattice, which was crystal clear.

The crackling firewood in the house made the whole room look like spring.

Later, after drinking some wine, the atmosphere became better. Luo Fenghua couldn't even resist them, so he took the harp brought by Nangong Liu. With his cheeks red and a little drunk, he played with it a few times and sang a hometown tune.

"The flowers fall in the pond at three or four o'clock, and the strings chirp once or twice on the shore. The weakest years are the best. The horses are light and fast, and you can see all the flowers in the world..."

"Master, Master, this sounds nice. Can you teach me what it is called?"

"Youth Tour." Luo Fenghua said gently, "It's a short song from Shu. I think it's very suitable for the occasion."

Nangong Liu raised his head and smiled. His smile was always warm and flattering, but after drinking too much wine, he actually became a bit more frank and cheerful: "Hahaha, Young Travel sounds good, we are not just Young Qiuma." , Are you high-spirited?"

Xu Shuanglin folded his arms and snorted: "I have memorized a book nine times and still can't finish it. Which boy is as stupid as you."

"Oh, everyone has his shortcomings, and everyone has his strengths." Nangong Liu smiled, and actually had the energy to refute his brother, "Although you are a genius, I may also have my own talents. "

"...You drank too much."

Luo Fenghua also laughed, picked up the wine cup, and said: "I hope you will live in your prime years, each relying on your own talents, and be a gentleman for the rest of your life."

Nangong Liu then touched his palm and hooked his brother's shoulder, making Xu Shuanglin feel uncomfortable and pushed him away. Nangong Liu didn't take it seriously and laughed loudly: "When Master said this, I suddenly remembered that although we don't let him go, River lanterns, but wishes have to be made, so make a wish."

Xu Shuanglin twitched her lips: "I think making a wish is disgusting."

Luo Fenghua said: "Write it on paper. Once you've finished writing it, throw it into the fire and it will come true."

In the end, they each wrote down their wishes. There is no need to say more about what Luo Fenghua is talking about. He already mentioned it when he made a toast just now.

Nangong Liu has reading difficulties and likes to read while writing: "I hope... to eat well, drink well, have a great future, be harmonious, and be reunited."

Xu Shuanglin was extremely disgusted, but the nausea was mixed with some inexplicable and subtle emotions.

He is a concubine, and not many people at home pay attention to him.

It was after Luo Fenghua came that he had company. He, Nangong Liu, and his master would often play and practice together.

Rather than saying that Luo Fenghua was his master, it was better to say that he was the first best friend in his life.

Because of Luo Fenghua's presence, he was no longer so jealous that his brother was useless, but he attracted all the attention because of his status as his legitimate son. They get along day and night, and they can see some of Nangong Liu's cuteness.

"What did Asu write?"

Xu Shuanglin didn't answer and threw the paper he had rolled up into the fire pit.

His wish was quickly swallowed up by light and heat, and splashes of fireworks reflected his eyes.

"Nothing written on it, blank paper."

Luo Fenghua and Nangong Liu were disappointed and looked a little disappointed.

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