The next morning, the sun had just risen, and there was still some morning dew in the air. Han Chunming had already gotten up and put on his clothes.
"Brother Chunming…"
Han Chunming had just gotten up when Guan Xiaoguan woke up. She gently leaned her head on Han Chunming's waist.
Like a lazy kitten, Guan Xiaoguan rubbed her head and acted cute.
After what had happened last night, Guan Xiaoguan's face had become much redder.
Hearing this, Han Chunming said with a straight face,""Don't…My waist can't take it anymore…"
Han Chunming also just realized that although Guan Xiaoguan was a lazy cat, she wasn't lazy at all.
"Annoying!"
Guan Xiaoguan's pretty face turned red as she reached out to pinch Han Chunming's waist.
Guan Xiaoguan didn't use too much strength, but she still acted like she was in pain.
Looking at Guan Xiaoguan's clear eyes, Han Chunming was stunned.
It turned out that when a girl really liked someone, her eyes would really light up.
"I still have something to do today. I have to go to work. You can rest at home.”
"Call me if you need anything." After a round of laughter, Han Chunming got out of bed and put on his shoes.
"I won't abandon you."
Before leaving, Han Chunming added with a serious expression.
Guan Xiaoguan nodded obediently." Okay, you don't have to worry about me. Go and do your work. Work is more important!"”
"Alright, I'll be leaving then. Take care of yourself.”
After a simple greeting, Han Chunming left with the three small bowls.
After watching Han Chunming leave, Guan Xiaoguan thought of their confession last night. Her face burned and she covered her face with the blanket shyly.
Love in this era was so pure. They didn't ask for a caravan dowry. As long as you had a job to support yourself, the two of them would get married if they liked each other. There weren't too many material requirements.
Han Chunming walked out of the courtyard with three small bowls in a wooden box. He felt the morning sun and still had a headache.
How should he explain this to Cai Xiaoli and Master Guan? Han Chunming facepalmed as he pondered.
Glancing at the wooden box in his arms, Han Chunming shook his head and walked toward Master Guan's house.
He had two things to do today. One was to give Master Guan the three bowls, and the other was to collect some furniture from He Yuzhu's yard.
It wasn't convenient for him to bring three bowls with him, so Han Chunming decided to meet Master Guan and tell him about Guan Xiaoguan.
He didn't care if Master Guan beat him or scolded him.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Han Chunming arrived in front of Master Guan's courtyard.
After taking a deep breath to cheer himself up, Han Chunming strode in.
Seeing that the old man wasn't in the courtyard, Han Chunming went straight into the house.
"Brat, you came to see your grandfather so early in the morning?”
As soon as Han Chunming walked in, Master Guan looked at him with satisfaction.
Master Guan was sitting on the throne and eating breakfast. Half a bottle cost 1.2 yuan, and there were two small dishes.
"Hey, Old Master, aren't you afraid that drinking so early in the morning will ruin your stomach?”After some thought, Han Chunming didn't tell him about Guan Xiaoguan. Instead, he sat opposite the old man with the wooden box in his arms.
After putting down the wooden box, he picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.
"Treasures?"
Seeing the wooden box on the table, the old man's eyes instantly lit up.
As he spoke, he sneakily reached out his hand.
"Truly precious!"
"But I suggest you sit tight.”Han Chunming raised his eyebrows.
"Gulp." As soon as he finished his words, Master Guan finished the cup.
Looking at the wooden box, Master Guan was stunned for a moment.
His aged hand caressed the surface of the wooden box over and over again, carefully feeling the wood grain on the wooden box, and his expression became solemn.
"Is it those three brothers?" The old man's eyes were a little unfocused. He looked at Han Chunming as if he was asking him, but also as if he was asking himself.
"Yes." Han Chunming nodded. Seeing the old man's sad expression, he couldn't bring himself to act cheap.
"Set it up."
After saying these two words, the old man stood up and walked to the storage room.
After receiving the signal, Han Chunming quickly opened the wooden box, took out three small bowls, and placed them on the small table.
Then, the old man walked in with the remaining small bowl.
Seeing the three small bowls lying on the table, Master Guan was still shocked, even though he was prepared for it.
Han Chunming noticed that the old man's hunchback was getting worse.
"Clang."
The old man walked over and gently clasped the Ju You in his hand in the way it should be.
"Disciple, help me fill four small bowls so that grandpa and these three brothers can drink one last time.”The old man sat down again and looked at the four neatly inverted bowls on the table. His voice choked.
Master Guan had experienced the death of the old era and the arrival of the new era. He had witnessed the death of many people and the arrival of new lives in the alley.
However, the familiar faces had disappeared from his memory as time passed.
Those close friends who toiled with eagles, played with birds, drank wine, and wrote poems had all passed away, leaving him alone to face the arrival of the great waves of this era.
He was lucky and lonely.
Before taking Han Chunming as his disciple, he couldn't even find someone to drink with.
Han Chunming didn't say anything. He turned over the four small bowls one by one, then picked up the bottle beside him and filled it with wine.
"Old brother of Desheng Sect!"
The moment he picked up the first small bowl, the old man could no longer hold back his emotions and tears fell.
"Ju's friend's brother has given you a toast!”After a low snort, the old man picked up the small bowl and drank it in one gulp.
Tears mixed with alcohol entered the old man's mouth.
Looking at the small bowl in his hand, the old man's memories replayed in front of him like a lantern.
After the first small bowl was overturned on the table, the old man picked up the wine.
"Brothers of Dong Zhi Men! Old brother treated me well when I was alive. I'm here to toast you!”Ignoring his tears, the old man downed the wine again.
When the old man reached out to bring the third bowl, Han Chunming stopped him.
"Master, this disciple will drink the third cup for you!”Han Chunming raised his wine glass, his eyes a little sore.
How lonely would it be for an old man to have his close friends die one by one, leaving him alone?
The old man clenched his fists tightly, and Han Chunming downed the wine in one gulp.
After the gathering of friends overturned the table, the old man picked up the fourth cup with trembling hands and returned to the building.
"You were the one who proposed to use the name of Four Small Bowls as our nickname. I wonder if you're doing well over there.”
After the old man finished the last bowl of wine, he carefully placed the small bowl on the table and looked at them one by one.
"Why did the three of you leave me alone?”
The next moment, this 80-year-old white-haired old man looked at the four small bowls and burst into tears.
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