Fireworks are fleeting.

Like people, time is the most ruthless.

Zhou Muqing doesn’t like fireworks, so he can’t say why. Maybe it’s because it’s too short or maybe it’s because it’s too gorgeous.

One big and one small, looking at the bright fireworks in the sky was fascinating.

Her arm moved slightly, and she wanted to find someone to hold her. She turned her head, but she was the little apprentice Zhou Xiaotian by her side.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Xiaotian always felt that his master was different from others. He did not have so many joys, sorrows, and no things he was particularly interested in. He was like a god, and the only thing he liked to do was to urge her to study.

Later, a long time later, when she grew up, she recalled it and realized that the master was like a ghost, floating and without belonging.

After Zhou Muqing passed away, she stayed alone in the store, wandering outside the city, looking at the streets outside the door in a daze. The prosperity and hustle and bustle in the city had little to do with this remote corner, and Zhou Xiaotian also felt the loneliness of his master.

Perhaps their master and disciple were both destined to be Gu Chen and Widowed, so they were abandoned. Fortunately, she met her master.

At the end of 2001, the country successfully joined the WTO, and then it seemed like it had started an accelerator. In 2002 and 2003, every year was different. There were more cars on the road, and the low houses in my memory were quickly replaced by high-rise buildings. The Internet was quickly popularized. The wave of the times did not force the master and the apprentice, but left them behind.

Their lives have not changed much. The two of them lived their own lives in a closed door. Master’s Nokia retired gloriously and replaced it with a flip cover. Then they often complained that the battery was not durable.

‘Master, so many years have passed, your master should be dead.’ Zhou Xiaotian wanted to remind his master about this, but after thinking about it, she didn’t say it.

They had already left Hanzhou and followed the hexagrams shook by Zhou Muqing to Qinzhou. Later, they turned to Shuzhong, walked through several places, saw the customs and customs, and gradually learned Nayin and Najia from their master, and came into contact with Liuyao and Qimen.

When she was 12 years old, when she was about to go to junior high school, Zhou Muqing finally said she would not leave and stayed here. I don’t know if she had considered it for a long time or suddenly didn’t want to walk around anymore.

It is very troublesome to transfer every time, and the textbooks in different places are also different.

Zhou Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Now they were in Yangjiang, her tender body began to suck, changing to the big girl, and her accent that was indifferent to happiness had also been corrected.

"We're here to settle down? Master, do you have money?"

"I have a lot of money."

"When I can make money, you don't have to go out and pass on your set to me."

Zhou Xiaotian picked up an old piece of cloth with his hand. This was used by Zhou Muqing in a stall. It has faded after not replacing it for so many years. The edges are a little damaged. This old object is easier to use than the brand new ones, and it looks like it has been around for a while.

Zhou Muqing is packing up her old clothes and old schoolbags, as well as retired sixth-grade textbooks, which will be mailed to some Hope Projects, and in addition, some donations will be attached.

She is not short of money, Zhou Xiaotian's dowry has been prepared, and there are not many places for both master and apprentice to spend money.

"Master, why are you so fragrant?" Zhou Xiaotian put down the cloth and rubbed Zhou Muqing's waist and said.

Zhou Muqing glanced at her and said that the girl's accent had changed and had changed. She was mostly acting cute when she asked her to do so. She was too lazy to pay attention and continued to sort out what she had on hand.

Zhou Xiaotian didn't care. Zhou Muqing was very tall, at least for her now. She used to hug her master's round and symmetrical thighs and rub her to act coquettishly, but now she just snatched her waist and buried her head in Zhou Muqing's stomach.

"Start up, it's annoying." Zhou Muqing waved his hand to drive him away.

"snort."

Zhou Xiaotian helped to clean up the textbook, "Have you found it in junior high school?"

"I'm interested in that private."

"Private middle schools learn to spend a lot of money, right?"

"Everyone said, Master is rich."

Zhou Muqing said calmly.

Zhou Xiaotian stopped talking and went to the side to recite the four words. Their master and apprentice depended on each other, even more so than their mother and daughter.

"Where is the innate and the acquired one? If you need to know where you come from, you will know where you go. The four pillars are arranged, three talents are divided into each other, and the year is the basis, and it is coordinated with Yuanchen..."

Zhou Muqing looked at her. Zhou Xiaotian was already tall and graceful at the age of twelve. His hands and legs were long, but he was still not fat. When the wind blew, he made people worry that she would be blown away.

After sorting out old clothes, there were still two Taoist robes, one big and one small. They were not Taoist priests, but wearing them when they were walking was a waste of trouble. In many places at the beginning of the century, there were regulations on temporary residence permits, and it was always inconvenient for a single woman to take care of her children.

With the development of the times, living conditions improved, which also gave Zhou Muqing a lot of convenience. Later, even if she didn't wear Taoist robe, she would not have many inconveniences and travel around the world, and transportation became much more convenient. However, she was still not used to the ever-changing society, so she could only slowly try to adapt and let Zhou Xiaotian teach her to surf the Internet and use a computer.

"Is this still there?" Zhou Muqing asked. Zhou Xiaotian liked this outfit very much, but he didn't wear it a few times.

"Save it, it's very useful for you to wear this to fool people."

Zhou Xiaotian said casually and went to the side to get a water cup, which contained the warm water hung on Zhou Muqing.

The newly rented house is no longer a small courtyard in the old city, but a new house in a high-rise building, a neat and wide living room, white walls, and a balcony with a smooth view. Standing on the balcony, you can see the shopping mall in the distance at a glance.

Zhou Xiaotian likes this house very much, it is much cleaner than the low yard. When he goes to the bathroom to take a shower at night, it is fragrant.

"Do you want to sleep with me?" Zhou Muqing sat on the sofa reading a book and saw her come out to ask.

"No."

"I used to clamor to sleep with me, but now I know I'm shy?" Zhou Muqing glanced at her.

"In the past, it was cold in my house and there was no heating. Now...now..."

Zhou Xiaotian wiped his hair and walked around the balcony. Looking at the lights in the distance, life is really good now. She suddenly wanted to stay at this moment and live in such a city with her master. This is the happiest time she has in more than ten years. She will settle here with her master.

The lights in the living room went out, Zhou Muqing went back to the house to rest, and Zhou Xiaotian also went back to his house, lying on the soft bed, looking at the outline of the curtains in the dark, it was actually better when he was a child, and he could run to his master's room without hesitation.

Zhou Xiaotian bit his lip.

Something hard to say... She found that she was growing hair and was panicked for a while.

It's a big girl.

The girl's thoughts are always so inexplicable and a little sad, although this kind of sadness seems ridiculous in the future.

Zhou Xiaotian fell asleep unknowingly with the sadness of becoming a big girl.

In the next room.

Zhou Muqing's room had not turned off yet. She stood beside the curtains and looked at the night sky outside, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, a faint sigh came.
Chapter completed!