Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 74

It is the last season of cherry blossoms at this time. Although the cherry blossoms in the park are still blooming profusely and dyed half of the sky pink and white, the rest of the place has inevitably shown a decline.Some of them have already shed all the cherry petals on their branches, leaving only bare branches stretching to the sky, waiting for the branches to sprout new green shoots.

However, there is a cherry tree in Tokyo, as long as the owner wants to see it, no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, the tree will be full of flowers, and the falling cherry trees will be beautiful regardless of day or night.

Kyogokuhiko took Diarmuido there, turned around in the dark alleys, and went around countless times, before his eyes suddenly opened up. A classical mansion stood tall, with the door half-opened and faintly followed. There was a creaking sound in the wind, and there was a gloomy atmosphere in an instant.

"The habit of the slick ghost has not changed for many years." Jing Jiyan laughed twice, rolled up the cuff of the other hand, and knocked lightly on the half-open door twice.

Then the back door was slowly opened, revealing a bluestone-paved road leading directly to the main house.

"This is..." Diarmuid tensed his body. Although the courtyard in front of him was empty and there was no one there, he instinctively felt many prying eyes coming from all directions, and the rustling sound reached his ears. Here, it seems to be a human voice, but the content cannot be discerned.

"The biggest haunted house in Tokyo." Kyogokuhiko smiled, and walked in with the crane cloak on his body. The smoke-colored crane cloak exudes a bit of solemnity and coldness. The flickering, but the dark lines embroidered with thin gold thread mixed with the inconspicuous crimson purple, even if he is only dressed in a simple shirt and jeans, just this outer robe is already solemn and extravagant enough.

Diarmuid paused for a few seconds. Although he couldn't figure out what kind of old friend Kyogokuhiko was visiting in the haunted house, he silently followed.

The moment he crossed the threshold, he felt a bit cold all over his body, and a strong wind blew past and knocked the door hard against the door frame, shaking off a lot of old dust.

"The slick ghost's way of hospitality should not be like this." At some time, Jing Jiyan had an extra folding fan in his hand. The handle of the ebony fan was decorated with white jade. He lifted it to the side of his face when he folded it together, as if to resist something.

"It would be a pity if there were no surprises." The lazy voice passed through the air like silk, and smoke swirled around Kyogokuhiko. A piece of green and black striped feather, protruding forward, the hand that should have fallen on Kyogokuhiko's shoulder was blocked by the handle of the fan, and it took advantage of the trend to hold Kyogokuhiko's hand, leaned over and smiled, "Nurliang Liban, the second generation of the Nuliang Group, may I ask what your name is?"

The young man's tone was hoarse and ambiguous, and he half-closed his eyes and asked teasingly, but he was surprisingly not rude.

Jing Jiyan looked at him for a while, then suddenly reached out and stroked the top of his hair, and said with a smile, "Good boy, call me Dad."

As soon as this remark came out, muffled laughter rang out one after another in the courtyard, high and low mixed together, when Jing Jiyan glanced over, it suddenly turned into a roar of laughter, Nuliang Liban sighed and went straight He stood up and said, "You can't just joke around."

With Kyogokuhiko's words, the jokes of the Nuliang team will come to an end in the next three years.

"You are not joking." Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Back then when Nuliang Huapiao said that you would recognize me as a godfather, you laughed so happily." Drooling all over the place.

Hearing this, the laughter in the yard was even louder, Nuliang Liban sighed again, and was used to his unreliable father cheating him from time to time, so he shrugged and skipped the topic, "The father is already inside Waiting, this way please."

Just at this time, a woman trotted out from inside. She was not beautiful, but she was also very gentle.

"The guests have arrived, please come here." She said and led Jing Jiyan and the two into the courtyard, and at the same time secretly stomped on Nu Liang's carp partner.

Kyogokuhiko looked at Nura Koban with a sneer, the foot of an ordinary human being is almost like scratching an itch for Nura Koban, but he had to try his best to pretend to be in pain like a wife and slave .

He had heard about Nura Kobi's first marriage, but with his lack of information at that time, Yamabuki Otome was completely dead when he knew it. It seems that this should be his second marriage.

"Good day, ma'am." Retracting her sleeves and nodding her head as a gesture of courtesy, she walked a few steps and turned around the corridor to find Nuliang Huapiao's Japanese room ready to entertain him.

"Long time no see, come take a look at this." Nuliang Huapiao shook the "thing" in his hand at him, smiling like a rascal.

"Ahhh." The "thing" in his hand scratched his hands and feet and tossed for a while, then grinned at Kyogokuhiko and smiled foolishly.

"Your grandson?" Sitting down, he poured a cup of tea for Diarmuid, and poured another cup for himself. Kyogokuhiko raised his hand and poked the child's chubby face in Nura's slippery cup.

The child was poked by him so that he opened his mouth twice and slobbered half of his face. Feeling uncomfortable, he frowned as if he was about to cry.

Nuliang Huapiao hurriedly put the child in his arms, wiped the saliva on his face with a handkerchief, and replied, "Yes, it's been two months since today. It's called Lu Sheng, Nuliang Lusheng."

"It grows very fast, I think it's almost five months." Kyogokuhiko looked at Nuliang Rikusheng holding the bottle in Nuliang Huapiao's arms, puffing his small face to his mouth seriously Twitching, I felt my hands itching again.

"It's more or less my bloodline. It's normal to grow faster." Nuliang Huapiao touched the soft fetal hair of the child in his arms, and put him on the tatami to let him play freely.

The child who has grown to this stage is still unable to sit still, but he is already proficient at turning over, and he does not panic when he is put on the tatami mat.

Diarmui held Kyogokuhiko's hand that was about to move, and then Kyogokuhiko held it in his palm and squeezed it, raising his eyebrows and looking proud of his plan.

Nuliang Huapiao looked at the two of them with his chin propped up, and muttered, "Old cows eat tender grass." Nuliang Lu didn't understand, so he waved the milk bottle twice, kicked his legs, and the tatami was a little slippery. , He slipped in front of Diarmuid within two strokes, and was poked twice on the arm by Kyogokuhiko.

Rou Hu Hu's arms were so fat, Jing Jiyan poked them and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be a grandpa." When he and Nu Liang Hua Piao first met, Nu Liang Liban A few months after he was born, he is as active and mischievous as the current Nuliang Rikusheng, and he grows faster as a half-demon slave, and draws a new pattern for Kyogokuhiko's carpet while crawling.

"I'm still very young, okay?" Nuliang Huapiao touched his face, which seemed to be in his early thirties and less than forty, and patted his solid eight-pack abs, and said, "But of course I don't have you now. Just be young."

Kyogokuhiko's reincarnation is completely an illegal operation. If he hadn't supported him in heaven and earth, and he was so ruthless to himself, it is estimated that there would be no such person as Kyogokuhiko in the world.

Kyogokuhiko snorted, and poked Nuliang Rikusheng on the stomach again. Nuliang Rikusheng turned over with his mouth shrunken, pouted his buttocks and arched forward, but because of one leg, Kyogokuhiko pulled him in his hand Li couldn't push it out, kicked it twice and couldn't shake it off, so he lay on the ground and cried.

"Why are you angry with my grandson!" Nuliang Huapiao reached out and hugged her grandson back and shook her twice to coax her, but Nuliang Lusheng was still crying, crying and crying, and suddenly paused, Nuliang Hua With a jerk, he immediately picked him up and sent him to the side, and at the same time he shouted loudly, "Liban, come here soon, brat! Your son is going to pee again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nuliang Lusheng spit bubbles and urinated all over the floor.

And it still flew quite far in an arc shape. Diarmuid, who was within the range of the shooting range, had already felt it when Nura Rikusheng frowned seriously, and got up and hugged Kyogokuhiko for a few steps. After taking a position, the movements were done in one go, and he didn't forget to copy a plate of refreshments for Kyogokuhiko.

No matter how you put it, Oscar was brought up by shit and urine, and he knew the children's reactions to a certain extent.

Kyogokuhiko lazily maintained the posture of being held in the arms of Princess Diarmuid, sipping yokan, raising his hand from time to time to stuff a piece into Diarmuid's mouth, leaving Nuliang's smoothie still ticking Nuliang Lusheng, who answered "Let the water go", looked dull, and it didn't mean that he didn't want to let go. On the contrary, after Nuliang Lusheng solved his personal physical problems, he saw that no one came to hug him, and his little face cleared up for a while. It started to turn cloudy again, and burst into tears.

"Didn't I tell you to leave me there? You have to take it with you. Don't cry when you come here, daddy." Nuliang Liban hurried over to take his son away, expressing that he didn't want to play with his grandson all day long Nura Uranus, who asked her to change her diaper, spoke.

Nuliang Huapiao touched his nose and said with emotion: "I'm getting old, it's not easy to hang around with my son."

Kyogokuhiko glanced at him, tugged on Diarmuid's sleeve, "Let's go and sit in the corridor." He had no position to be so brazen, and he didn't want to talk to him.

In front of the corridor is the cherry blossom tree that will never wither. At this moment, the tree is still pink and white. When the wind blows, the sky is full of snow. Pan Jingjiyan felt that he was strange and familiar, and seeing Jingjiyan waving at her with a smile, he flew over hesitantly.

"Long time no see." Kyogokuhiko touched Hualing's little head, and the familiar breath awakened the long-lost memory. Hualing hugged Kyogokuhiko's hand in surprise and chattered, and giggled on the treetops. The petals fell on Kyogokuhiko's shoulders.

"This is...?" Diarmuid asked, just as he stretched out his hand, he was knocked down by the flower spirit, making a dissatisfied sound.

"Isn't there a cherry forest in that valley before? After you left, those cherry trees gave birth to flower spirits. Every spring, the palace will be covered with cherry blossom petals." Hua Piao ran back and forth every three days, hooked up the best cherry tree in his valley, and was so angry that the other flower spirits almost buried him with petals.

Recalling the past, Jing Jiyan couldn't help showing a little smile, nodding Hualing's little head and said warmly: "He is Diarmuid, he is a very good person." He said that he sent Hualing to Dilu Muduo gave it away, and Hua Ling held the fingertips in front of him and sniffed for a long time before lightly jumping into the palm of Dilumuo's hand, stepping left and right with some unsteadiness, standing still, lifting up The head accepted Diarmuid's light touch.

The flower spirit's long hair is very soft, and Diarmuid feels like silk in his hand, but it is only about the height of one hand, and his handsome eyebrows are like a cherry blossom that has just bloomed.

"Hello." Diarmuid carefully took Hualing's hand and kissed it gently, "Beautiful lady."

The knight's fingertips smelled of sweet honey, and the flower spirit twitched its nose to sniff, then puffed up its face and bit his fingertips forcefully, and flew back to the tree angrily.

"?" Diarmuid was bewildered while clutching his bitten bleeding finger. He didn't know what he had done wrong to make the flower spirit angry. Before he opened his mouth to speak, several cherry blossoms floated into his mouth.

Kyogokuhiko didn't explain to him, and lowered his head to hold the fingertips on the knight's hand, blocking the uncontrollable smile on his lips.

"This is not a beautiful lady~" The last one who explained his confusion was Nuliang Huabao who came out after changing his clothes. He sat cross-legged on the corridor and picked up a cherry blossom, and said with a smile, "Have you never heard of a cherry blossom?" The saying is so cute, does it have to be a boy?"

Although she has soft, long hair that reaches to the ankles in light brown and looks like a flower, she is really not a flower spirit "Miss", but a genuine flower spirit "Mr".

Diarmuid looked at the cherry tree in surprise, and the flower spirit was staring at him from the branches. Seeing his unbelievable expression, he immediately angrily rolled up a large piece of cherry blossoms and covered Diarmuid's face.