The young man climbed over the courtyard wall and hung upside down from the flower stand: "Little crybaby, who are you saving the golden beans for?"
Who in Beijing doesn't know Major General Bai? The fiercest horse, the sharpest spear, and the proudest bone.
It happened that this young man in bright clothes and an angry horse fed all the sweetest bamboo horse candies to that little Qingmei who loved to cry.
She was the little Qingmei who was holding back tears even after the fall, and had to wait for him to come before she would cry loudly.
He squatted down in a panic, came over with his rosy face, and blew awkwardly into her red knees: "Blow it and it won't hurt anymore. I'll give you all my candy."
With tears on her cute little face, she stuffed the half-eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake with fine saliva into his palm: "Give it to you, give it to you, give it all to you."
Later, he squatted in front of her. The young man's figure was like a green bamboo. His smile was toothy and as clear as broken jade: "Little crying bag, can you give me a bite of this pastry?"
She lowered her eyes and eyelashes, her face was as beautiful as a painting, her cheeks were as flushed as red, and she almost wanted to crush the pastry before she whispered: "... I have grown up."
Since when did your breath get tangled and your touch burn?
It was she who was looking at the stars in the sky, the tips of her ears as red as red sand: "Stars, do you know... They embrace each other?"
The high-spirited major general suddenly panicked and his ears turned red: "I, I didn't!"
It was she who mustered up her whole life's courage and said in a trembling voice: "Then... What about the kiss?"
The young general who was smiling carelessly just now, the tips of his ears burned red for a moment, and he responded calmly: "... No."
Later, later——
His armor was stained with blood and his bones were buried on the battlefield, and he spent nineteen years defending the country. There was no more sound of the young man in white riding his horse, only the plum candy held in his stiff and cold palm, which was crystal white and clean.
A wall separates life and death, an autumn frost buries deep love.
She coughed up her body in the deep palace, and he lost his youthful bones in the battlefield.
The setting sun is like blood, dyeing white candles red and white clothes. The little crybaby who used to lie on his back and cry was holding his relics with dry eyes and no tears.
"It's cold on the road to Huangquan... Sir, please walk slowly."
Open your eyes again——
The daylight was just right on the wall. A young man dressed in white, hanging upside down with his eyebrows flying, gave her a toothy smile: "Are you crying? You don't even recognize me?"
——The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
In this life, it's me who will protect you from the time you grow old to the time you grow old.
Food guide:
1V1, double cleansing, rebirth, HE.
A sweet story, the flowing water flows in the daily direction, and the childhood sweethearts rush to each other in both directions.
No abuse, no misunderstanding, just endless candies and endless knees.
Intention: Positive and good life
