"Childe, a certain is Ji Nanqing, who opened a wine shop on West Street in Chang'an Village, and wants to discuss with Childe to set some yellow chrysanthemums to make chrysanthemum brew, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Chrysanthemum stuffed is wonderful. ”

"I originally intended to plant this sparse fence behind me, but I didn't intend to plant willows, and now this east fence is full of mountains, just for appreciation. ”

"It's good to be able to use it to make wine, but it's not in vain for these chrysanthemums. The man smiled gently, his eyes were moist, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his temperament was graceful, but it made people feel close.

"It's so good, then so-and-so rushed in and settled with Childe. ”

The man nodded with a smile, and said, "My surname is Yan, my name is Nanshan, Brother Guan Ji is a few years older than me, and I am called Nanshan." ”

Ji Nanqing wanted to excuse himself, but seeing his sincere attitude, he responded, "Then so-and-so will ......"

I thought about the price again.

"But the Nanshan of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan'?" Before my father could speak, I poked my head out from behind my father and spoke hurriedly.

It's the little girl I saw earlier. Yan Nanshan had already noticed her.

"Exactly. Yan Nanshan was not annoyed, he was still gentle and smiling, "It's this Nanshan." ”

"I am leisurely, leisurely to see the leisurely of Nanshan. "Smile immediately, and the smile is very contagious.

Many years later, Nanshan recalled this scene and smiled unconsciously.

Nanshan was stunned at first, then smiled loosely, and sighed, "That's a coincidence." ”

His eyebrows and eyes are excellently born, and gentleness is carved into his bones.

Ji Nanqing also breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and rubbed her daughter's bun, and apologized to Nanshan, "The little girl is stubborn, she talks fast, and the son is not strange." ”

"Brother Ji is serious," Nanshan shook his head and laughed again.

"As for this money, Brother only needs to send a few jars of chrysanthemum brew every month. ”

"This ......" Ji Nanqing had never seen such a refreshing and informal person, and he was stunned for a while.

"Brother Mo is not a nuisance?"

"Of course not, but it's a loss to you. Ji Nanqing hurriedly spoke.

"No, just take what you need, and this wine is excellent for me. ”

Ji Nanqing saw that he had made up his mind, so he didn't persuade much, he just wrote it down in his heart, and said yes with a smile. "That month, I will come to Wutan Chrysanthemum Brew and some other wines, and Nanshan should not be disgusted. ”

"Naturally not. Yan Nanshan smiled, and the elegance between his eyebrows and eyes was fully revealed.

"Does Brother Nanshan know how to play the piano?"

Ji Nanqing is commensurate with Yan Nanshan's brothers, and the name of leisurely is a generational difference.

Leisurely looking at the piano in front of Nanshan, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Slightly proficient. ”

Hearing the answer he wanted, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled sweetly, "Is that good for teaching me?"

That's too abrupt to ask.

Ji Nanqing pulled leisurely, smiled apologetically at Nanshan, and was about to express his apologies.

"Why do you want to learn the piano?"

"Qin ,......" "I learn the piano with my husband, and I can also take care of my husband',......"

This answer was something Nanshan had never thought of, and after listening to it, he was stunned at first, and then laughed helplessly, "Since you want to learn, if you don't dislike it, it's okay." ”

Youran hurriedly spoke, and smiled shyly, "Naturally, I don't like it." ”

His eyes were bright, and he looked at Ji Nanqing pitifully like a puppy begging for food, and said coquettishly, "Daddy~"

Ji Nanqing has always doted on her daughter, so naturally she couldn't stand her daughter's coquettishness, so she had to spoil her, "This, this is thank you Nanshan." ”

"No problem. It's my honor to have a well-behaved apprentice on weekdays. Nanshan quipped, "In the future, I will take care of the trouble leisurely." Chi Xi came out of the bedroom, wearing a skirt, and her makeup was delicately drawn, but her hair was unkempt.

"Poof" Jiang Chixi laughed, took off his apron, put it on the back of the chair on the side, stepped forward to grab her, and rubbed her hair messily, making her hair even more messy.

While laughing at her, "Scratching your ears and cheeks, what's the matter, the inspiration has dried up again?"

Chi Xi broke Jiang Chixi's big hand and threw himself into his arms to be coquettish, "Yes, yes, Axi, we are so sweet, I am poor in words, and I can't write one-tenth or two." ”

Jiang Chixi smiled, "Well, Xiaoxi is so good, it's because the words are too stupid." ”

Poof, Chi Xi was amused, the dimples on his cheeks were shallow, his eyes were as bright as water, and he was gentle.

Jiang Chixi dragged her to the bathroom, picked up the comb on the shelf on the side, and combed Chi Xi's messy hair.

"The clothes and makeup are exquisite, but the hair is messy, so it's good to have no makeup at home. ”

While combing, I couldn't help but complain, but my hands moved lightly and softly, for fear of tearing off one of her hairs.

Seeing that her fluffy hair was finally smooth, Jiang Chixi reached out and pinched her face, "I won't dislike you." ”

Chi Xi looked at the two people in the mirror with a smile, pouted and said as a matter of course, "Don't, Axi, I'm going to show you the best side~"

Jiang Chixi smiled disapprerovingly, as if saying that it was not time to remove makeup at night.

Chi Xi turned his head and picked up Jiang Chixi's face, very serious, "It must be the best side." ”

The tone was extraordinarily serious, and the hand holding his cheek had a scorching temperature, just like her gaze, stubborn and deep.

Jiang Chixi couldn't bear to look at her eyes, and nodded hurriedly, "You have always been the best in my eyes." ”

Daddy has never seen such a gorgeous man, and this sight also responds to his daughter's sentence: "The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

rejected the original tactful wording, and decided to say the intention directly, thinking that such people don't like those twists and turns.

Winter goes to spring, and I have been learning piano skills in Dongli for three years.

Thirteen years old should be a lively age, and the leisurely temperament has been cultivated a lot quieter here.

"Leisurely, today's piano doesn't sound very attentive. ”

Yan Nanshan leaned on the couch, holding the scroll in one hand and the cup in the other, and the cup was not clear tea, but the chrysanthemum brewed by Ji Ji.

"Sir, you're just a little curious. ”

"Oh?"

"I heard that Mr. is from the capital, a place that everyone yearns for, why did Mr. come to this small village?" leisurely put his hands on the piano, his eyes widened and looked at Nanshan, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Yan Nanshan's drinking movements were stagnant, and his eyes were silent.

The breeze blew and blew the hair he had lost casually behind him, for a long time, just when he thought he wouldn't answer.

He finally sighed, "For a promise." ”

The voice is soft and carries a lot of stories.

But he didn't say any more, only smiled lightly, "Xiao Youran should continue to play the piano." ”

Youran's eyes widened slightly, how can Mr. be like this!

But Mr. didn't move like a mountain, so he had to continue to play the piano.

"Cousin, you have always been indifferent to power, and it is too deceitful here, you,"

"You leave Chang'an. ”

"It's good for you, for me, and for Aze. ”

"Qiu Su," a pair of sad eyes appeared in front of her, and her request to talk back, Nanshan's long sleeves were slightly raised, and a glass of sake was already in her stomach.

Leisurely looked up at the moment when Nanshan bowed his head, it was such a decadent and wanton picture.

There was no pause, and the sound of the piano was still soft and soothing.

I guess there is someone I like.

A-Niang said: "Like is to make people happy and worrying." "Such a gentleman is someone who has a heart on the tip of his heart.

When I was fifteen years old, I leisurely met the person who made Mr. happy and worried.

She is beautiful, more gorgeous than fireworks, and fireworks are the most beautiful things she has ever seen.