On the late winter day, Yanjing City opens north and south markets. The markets open from early morning to evening, and will not stop at night. They will open for three consecutive days. The street stalls and markets in the north and south are full of tourists, and there will be endless streams.

Involved in it, less than half of the local merchants in Yan State were more of vendors from other three countries. Yan State does not discriminate against foreigners, and anyone who settles in Yan State can be treated equally and fairly, so there are more businessmen who are willing to stay in Yan State to do business.

The North and South Markets are accompanied by the arrival of the Spring Festival, eliminating the old and welcoming the new. The whole country celebrates, and the busyness and tension in daily life have been swept away in the past few days. Everyone is idle, and most people will choose to take this opportunity to go and visit the North and South Markets.

Both Hualuo countries are just Spring Festival, and Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er are also experiencing this grand festival in Yan for the first time.

But Mo Han is a native girl from Yan. Unlike the gentle and quiet woman in the south, Mo Han is an amazingly cool woman. Under her generous appearance, she has an independent and independent heart.

To be honest, Ling Wen'er was in the rainy season in the south. It was light rain all month long. The green grass soaked in wetness and lushness, and the soft waves of the spring lake surrounded by ripples in the dream.

Mo Han is the quiet plum blossoms blooming alone on the empty snowy snow in the north on the deep and smooth snowy night.

This year, Mo Han and Ling Wen'er first met. Mo Han loved Ling Wen'er, a gentle and lovely girl. As soon as the market in the north and south opened, Mo Han got up early in the morning and pulled Ling Wen'er to dress neatly and left the yard.

Without greeting you in advance, Bai Fangyun and Miao Li had already stood at the gate of the yard waiting for Mo Han and Ling Wen'er.

Ling Wen'er saw Bai Fangyun, who was thick and bloated in his clothes, like a clumsy bear, and could not stop smiling in his eyes.

Bai Fangyun is a southerner after all, and is most afraid of the severe cold in the north. Especially in the late winter, the north wind blows the last gust of the north wind and the temperature drops again. Bai Fangyun simply put down his cultivation completely and does not use spiritual energy. He is like an ordinary person, staying by Ling Wen'er's side.

The dazzling light faded away, and Bai Wenyun was so ordinary that he was heart-wrenching.

"Give it to you!" Bai Fangyun took out a steaming bun from his arms, regardless of Mo Han'er's gaze, and stuffed it into Ling Wen'er's palm, looking at Ling Wen'er with a silly smile.

Ling Wen'er also responded to Bai Fangyun's smile and showed a mouthful of silver teeth. She tore the bun and gave it to Mo Han half. The two of them were holding the buns while eating.

Bai Fangyun and Miao Li followed behind, like two stupid followers. Without looking at the crowds and scenery around, they kept staring at the backs of the two women walking side by side in front of them.

Mo Han tilted his head slightly, glanced at Bai Fangyun and Miao Li on his side, and said softly: "You are sure you like Bai Fangyun? He looks like a fool, and he knows that he is smirking!"

Ling Wen'er also looked back and looked at him.

Seeing Ling Wen'er's gaze, Bai Fangyun smiled happily again.

Ling Wen'er argued to Bai Fangyun: "He is not a fool, he is just in front of me, so he becomes like this."

Mo Han said disdainfully: "I heard that you met on the way to Yanjing. In such a short time, can you still believe that he will love you to death?"

Ling Wen'er said innocently: "Can't that be?"

Mo Han was stunned when he heard this and didn't say anything because she knew what Ling Wen'er said was reasonable. Any man could only love him to death when facing Ling Wen'er's love.

Seeing Mo Han's trance, Ling Wen'er secretly thought about the life of spending in Lu Jingxiu's small reincarnation realm. Dreams can be fake, but the feelings you have given will never be taken back.

This life is Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er. She has the best chance to complete what she had not accomplished before and will achieve the right result in her life. Naturally, she must cherish it.

Like Mo Han, Miao Li didn't understand the relationship between Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er. He followed silently, and occasionally glanced at Mo Han's back. After walking for a long time, Miao Li finally said reluctantly: "I could have said a few words to Mo Han, now, you brought a troublesome spirit here."

Perhaps Ling Wen'er has been arranged this time in her life.

Bai Fangyun's face immediately darkened. He knocked Miao Li on the head hard and said, "Do you still want to take your boss's seat? You dare to arrange the question!"

Miao Li covered his forehead and said pitifully: "I want to."

Bai Fangyun said proudly: "You bosses treat me as friends. Why don't you be smarter and learn something with me."

Miao Li pouted and thought about Bai Fangyun's status in the world. He also thought of the elders' attitude towards Bai Fangyun. Finally, he nodded in humiliation and nodded, stopped complaining, and asked, "Then don't lie to me, you must make me a person like the leader."

Bai Fangyun looked at Miao Li deeply and sighed: "Do you think the kind of person you are particularly powerful? Do you admire him very much?"

Bai Shu saw it with his own eyes. At that time, Miao Li had no trace of deepness in his eyes, and was so simple that he could see countless stars at a glance. He answered affirmatively: "Yes, I dreamed! I dreamed that I wanted to be a person like him!"

Bai Fangyun patted Miao Li's thin shoulders. There were a lot of tourists on the streets of Yanjing City, and people were wearing silk satin and green jackets. Only Miao Li was alone, wearing a thin black suit, looking weak.

"When you really get what you think about and want, you may completely overturn these beautiful fantasies that you have in your mind now!"

Miao Li frowned deeply when Bai Fangyun said this sentence. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you said, but I know what I really want?"

Bai Fangyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Miao Li, sighing: "You want to wear this black skin for the rest of your life."

Miao Li didn't say anything, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll help you!" Bai Fangyun hugged Miao Li with his arms around and chased Mo Han and Ling Wen'er.

After all, Yanjing is Mo Han's territory. She brought a few people to buy rouge in the south and yarn silk in the north. Whenever she stopped, the stall owner would greet him in a familiar way.

"Miss Mo Han, you're here. These two silks have been pressed here all morning. No one asks to sell them, so I'll keep them for you!"

"Yeah, Miss Mo is here. Look at what you want to order this year. I'll send someone to you tonight."

"Girl Han is here. This year is late than in previous years."

Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er watched Mo Han move around the major markets in a familiar manner. Miao Li was holding more and more things in his arms, just like a hill in his arms.

Miao Li was used to it, but Bai Fangyun was a little angry. Seeing that Mo Han was still going to buy something, he grabbed Mo Han's sleeve and said, "How come you have to hold your own things?"

Mo Han glared at Bai Fangyun and said, "He is happy, what does it have to do with you."

Bai Fangyun was furious and was about to turn against each other, but Miao Li stopped Bai Fangyun and said, "Brother Bai, it's okay. We have been here for seven or eight years. I can take it."

Bai Fangyun snorted and wanted to argue, but Mo Han looked at Bai Fangyun coldly and said, "Maybe this is a disguised bully for you, but for me and Miao Li, it is a way of missing the past."

Mo Han will never forget the scene when Miao Li was seriously ill that year, and he sneaked out to accompany him to the market and insisted on helping him get things.

In order to give Miao Li a memory, Mo Han spent all the money on her body that day.

At this moment, Mo Han looked at Miao Li again. Although he was tall and had a change in appearance, he was still the little follower who was chasing behind his butt and could never rest assured.

Bai Fangyun glared at Miao Li with regret, but Mo Han suddenly shouted: "Miao Li!"

Miao Li was shocked and looked at Mo Han in a daze, and said in confusion: Ah?"

"Go back and take off your clothes and go to my house for dinner tonight!" Mo Han ordered without hesitation.

"Oh, okay." Miao Lihou nodded and agreed after realizing it, and then laughed again.

Bai Fangyun advised Miao Li to give up, but he ignored him, but Bai Fangyun knew that as long as Mo Han gave the order, it would be more effective than he said last month with great effort.

Bai Fangyun smiled bitterly, and finally didn't bother with Mo Han, but helped Miao Li share the things Mo Han bought.

Sometimes, in your eyes, the sufferings of others may be the experiences and memories of others' happiness in real situations.

After all, Mo Han is Miao Li’s friend who has been playing with since childhood.

The four of them moved around for a long time and returned to their residence in the afternoon. Bai Shu kept watching along the way.

Mo Han is also Bai Shu's mother. Mo Han was carved from the same mold as Dong Se. The difference is that there is a little more ice and snow in Mo Han's eyes, and a little more cool between his eyebrows and eyes, while Dong Se is a little more eccentric.

Apart from Mo Han, Bai Shu saw the most along the way, not Ling Wen'er, but Miao Li.

Because the Miao Calendar in his youth and the Miao Calendar that Bai Shu later recognized were completely two people.

Twenty years ago, Miao Li was innocent and had no trace of viciousness in his personality. Although he was wearing that black suit, Bai Shu was sure that Miao Li's hands were still clean. Moreover, Miao Li's clumsy and ignorant appearance at this time was almost what Bai Shu could think of first, the innocent boy should have.

Twenty years later, Miao Li was as old as an old man in his twilight years. His eyes were deep, his temples were gray, and his eyes were sometimes despised by life and death, and sometimes warm and kind. Later, Miao Li had countless blood on his hands, and was already the most terrifying and cruel character in Yan Kingdom.

The only thing that has not changed over the past twenty years is that Miao Li is still wearing that black skin, and he has gone from a young man who is ignorant of the world to a respected leader.

Bai Shu felt sorry for Miao Li, but it was not because of this incident, but just because Bai Shu didn't know what happened later, but in the end Mo Han married Dong Yize and gave birth to Dong Se.

The dream that Miao Li had been chasing for more than ten years finally fell on others. No wonder Miao Li treated Dong Se like his daughter after Mo Han's death.

It's no wonder that Miao Li never married him in black for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!