Boundless Sky

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A little bit of time passed, and in a blink of an eye, 5-6 years had passed.

In the past few years, Cheng Hao has participated in two imperial examinations in a row, but all of them have fallen behind the Sun Shan. It seems that his status as a scholar is still far away.

Gradually, the neighbors around me became acquainted with Cheng Hao, the tried-and-tested, down-to-earth man. People often come to sit in the grocery store and comment on Cheng Hao’s calligraphy paintings from time to time. The look of face.

After all, it is Juren Lord. Although it can’t be considered in the capital, if it is placed in County City, it is also a person with status. These merchants, they can become friends with a Juren. A proud thing.

This evening, after Cheng Hao had dinner with the shop boss, Cheng Hao painted as usual. The Old Master smiled and watched. Although the dim oil lamp was not bright, the shop was very warm and flat. Where is easy, there are no waves.

The Old Master is getting older, and his energy is not as good as before. After watching for a while, he got up and went to bed in his house. Cheng Hao has long been accustomed to this. Each minding their own business is immersed in the painting. Only in this way can he wipe away the tried-and-tested sadness in his heart.

During the painting, a gust of wind bell came, and the door of the shop was pushed open. A little girl with croissants, wearing a red coat and holding a wind chime in her hand, opened the door and leaned forward and took a look.

The little girl glanced at Cheng Hao timidly, but was quickly attracted by the scrolls on the wall for 4 weeks, and said timidly: “Uncle, these all are you painted, so beautiful, can you give me a Zhang?”

Cheng Hao laughed, stopped the paintbrush in his hand, walked to the wall, and rolled down one of the paintings.

In this scroll, is a golden Buddha, hovering in the starry sky, with his hands folded together, emitting golden rays of light, which seems to be the center of the universe, and the surrounding stars are all rotating around him.

“This is a big Buddha often dreamed of in Uncle’s dreams. It is called the Amitabha of the Past. Let me give it to you!”

The little girl didn’t understand the big Buddha in the painting, but the golden light Buddha statue was very beautiful. After receiving the scroll, she smiled at Cheng Hao and said, “Thank you Uncle. I’m from the shop next door. My name is Lan Caier!”

With that said, the girl hurried out of the shop and shouted loudly: “Daddy, mother, look at it, this is from Uncle.”

Cheng Hao stood up, walked to the door, and saw that a man and a woman came out in the opposite shop. The laughed man picked up the girl. After receiving the picture, his eyes lit up, and then he looked up to Cheng Hao. He hesitated for a while, approached with the picture scroll, and said: “Little child is ignorant, little brother, how much is this stuff?”

“It’s just a painting. I painted it myself. Child likes it. Just keep it. It’s not worth a few dollars!”

Cheng Hao smiled and waved his hand, and then asked, “Are you new here? Haven’t you seen it before?”

“Yes, I just rented this shop yesterday to sell some cloth and do a little business!” The man nodded with a smile said, “Yes, listen to the neighbors around you, little brother, you are still a Juren Lord. It is our honor to be a neighbor with you!”

Cheng Hao couldn’t help but shook the head, “What Lord is not Lord, that’s all, not worth mentioning!”

“The little brother joked. As you are, if you leave the capital, you can definitely live a good life outside, but it seems that the little brother has the ambitions in his heart. This is not a good scholar and no return home!”

“Hehe, where is the great ambition, but there are no relatives in my hometown for a long time, and where I live is the same, and I have been here for a long time, and I am too lazy to change places.”

At this point, Cheng Hao was a little bit emotional, waved his hand, and then walked towards the grocery store, “By the way, you just came, if you have anything you need to buy, you can come to the store to get it. It’s all neighbors, it’s not expensive. !”

“Okay, I am going to be a guest at your place!” The middle-aged man smiled heartily and walked towards his shop with his daughter in his arms.

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Since this day, every time Cheng Hao spends his leisure time writing and painting, there is another spectator in the shop.

In addition to the Old Master who is already a little uncomfortable to walk, there is also a little girl with croissants, like the most loyal fan, holding a cheerful little cheek, and staring at Cheng without blinking. Hao’s every move.

Life is like clean water. Although it is plain and plain, it is stable and stable, without waves or surprises.

As the days passed, Cheng Hao once again landed in the imperial examinations, and still missed the chance to get a scholar. For this result, he has long been accustomed to it. Perhaps he was used to such a flat and stable life. He even had a faint expectation. It would be better not for a lifetime. Gold List title.

In the evening, Cheng Hao put down the paintbrush in his hand. The Old Master, who was getting more and more rickety, also got up and returned to the house. This point was the moment when Cai’er that girl came.

“Uncle, Old Master, I’m here to bring you food!”

Already ten years old, Lan Cai’er, who is more and more fluent, like a little adult, smiled and carried a wooden food box, stepped on small steps, and came to the grocery store in a few steps.

“Uncle, my parents went to buy the goods. Cai’er made today’s rice by herself. It’s a little muddy, so you can just take it.”

In recent years, Cai’er, this girl, has taken painting and calligraphy from Cheng Hao. Tsai’er’s parents will bring food to two people every time they arrive. This saves Cheng Hao a lot of trouble. He is very satisfied with this.

Three people sitting around the dinner table, eating, while listening to Cai’er chirp chirp twitter twitter telling about their happy or unhappy things.

“Uncle, I’m only ten years old this year, and someone has come to my house to propose a marriage, do you think they are sick?”

Cai’er is a little depressed, because she comes to Cheng Hao every day to learn calligraphy and painting. After a long time, she has learned a lot of characters. Occasionally, under the guidance of Cheng Hao, she can draw a few good scrolls. The reputation of that talented girl spread throughout the suburbs of Beijing.

For this reason, some matchmakers started to come to impatient to propose marriages just after Cai’er turned ten this year. Although her parents sent many matchmakers on the grounds that the girl was too young, it seems that this trend will not stop in the future. Up.

“Hehe, there’s no way. The female college is married. Besides, Cai’er is so beautiful and she is still a talented girl. Whose young official is not tempted?” Cheng Hao swallowed the rice in his mouth and said with a smile casually.

“Uncle…even you make fun of me!”

Lan Caier’s face was slightly red, and then she looked towards Cheng Hao with some curiosity, a little hesitating, as if she wanted to say but didn’t know how to speak.

“Just say what you want to say, and see if you can hold you back!” Looking at Cai’er’s red face, Cheng Hao felt a little funny.

“Then I just said…uncle, you are 30 years old, why don’t you have a family?”