Chapter 115: Outer Article: Family Banquet 2
First of all, very important things, very important!qaq, in order to be conspicuous, occupies a little VIP chapter, and I make up for the number of words that are occupied in the author's words.
What I'm going to say next may be in a heavier tone than before, because I'm very strict, and I'm really helpless about some of the recent situations.
1. To reiterate: please do not compare my article with that of other authors. This is something that is very embarrassing and annoying for both authors, and it gives readers on both sides a very bad feeling. Putting two texts together can cause a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings and frictions.
My heart's desire...... World peace. So please control the impulsiveness, don't be greedy for a while. Refuse to compare!
2. Don't brush me and my text in irrelevant places. For example, other authors' texts, groups, Weibo, and so on. Please also be sure not to brush my characters and works under the Weibo of irrelevant painters. Love is restraint. Excessive Amway is often counterproductive, and brushing everywhere regardless of the occasion will only be embarrassing, and even attract disgust, and I really don't want this kind of thing to happen.
3. The most important point - I don't know if there are really readers who will send private messages to people they don't know to mention me or my articles, but I still emphasize: [Please don't send private messages to people you don't know under the banner of Amway My Article. β
Both of them were sweating, and Wei Wuxian was itched from his skin to the bottom of his heart, and he twisted uncomfortably.
Lan Wangji said in a low voice: "During the three years of my retreat, my brother came to talk to me. β
Now it's the other way around.
What Lan Wangji was doing during the three years of retreat, Wei Wuxian didn't have to ask.
He kissed Lan Wangji's earlobe, which was as white as jade, pulled up the quilt on the side, and covered the two of them.
In the early morning of the next day, Lan Wangji still got up on time.
In the months that he and Wei Wuxian have lived together, he has been trying to straighten Wei Wuxian's routine around, but it has always been in vain. After the protΓ©gΓ© brought the warm water for bathing, Lan Wangji, who was already neatly dressed, peeled Wei Wuxian out of the thin quilt and carried him into the bucket, Wei Wuxian was still able to soak in the water while continuing to sleep. Lan Wangji gently pushed him, and he grabbed Lan Wangji's hand, kissed the back of his palm and hand a few times, put it to his face and rubbed it, and continued to sleep. I was really annoyed by the push, so I snorted twice, pulled Lan Wangji down with my eyes closed, held his cheek and kissed him a few more times, and said vaguely: "Good, good, don't make trouble." Please, get up in a moment. Well. β
Then a yawn, lying on the edge of the tub and continuing to sleep.
Although he knew that even if the house burned down, Wei Wuxian would probably just change places and continue to sleep, Lan Wangji still persevered in calling him every morning from midnight, and then was pecked more than sixty times by his relatives without changing his face.
Retrieved the breakfast back to the quiet room, placed it on the bookcase where only pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in the past, and then fished Wei Wuxian, who continued to fall asleep, out of the barrel and wiped it clean, put on his clothes, and tied his clothes, Lan Wangji took a book from the book compartment casually, sat on the side of the desk and slowly flipped through it.
Sure enough, when it was time to reach the tail, Wei Wuxian sat up straight from the couch on time, sleepwalked out of bed, first touched Lan Wangji, took it and rubbed it twice in his arms, and then habitually pinched his thighs. After washing up quickly, he sobered up a little and touched the side of the bookcase. Wei Wuxian took a few bites of an apple, and when he saw that the food in the lunch box was about to be full, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Isn't there a family banquet in your family today, it's okay to eat so much first?"
Lan Wangji calmly straightened out the hairband and forehead wipes that had been messed up by Wei Wuxian just now, and said, "Eat your stomach first." β
Yun Shen didn't know where to eat, Wei Wuxian had been taught, the clear soup was low and watery, the vegetarian dishes were dominant, all the eyes were green and green, the bark and grass roots were all kinds of medicinal herbs, and all kinds of vegetables exuded a strange bitter taste. If it weren't for that, Wei Wuxian wouldn't have had the idea of roasting those two rabbits to eat in the first place. Most of their family feasts are not enough to eat and not eat well.
Wei Wuxian knew that the Gu Su Lan clan attached great importance to certain things, and not giving him to attend the family banquet was basically equivalent to admitting that he did not recognize his identity as a Taoist couple, and Lan Wangji must have worked with Lan Qiren for a long time to win his qualifications, so he sighed and said with a smile: "Don't worry." I'll take a good look at it, and I won't disgrace you. β
said that it was a family banquet, but the family banquet that Yun Shen didn't know was completely different from Wei Wuxian's previous understanding of family banquets.
Yunmengjiang's family banquet was a dozen large square tables on the open-air school field of Lotus Dock, where men, women and children sat blindly, and shouted nonsense during the banquet. The kitchen has also been moved outside, and a row of pots and stoves are blazing, and the aroma is soaring. Although he has never been to the family banquet of the Jin family in Lanling, their family has never hesitated to vigorously disseminate the extremely luxurious details, what famous sword dance to help the fun, coral tree jade brewing pool, red brocade paving the ground for hundreds of miles, jaw-dropping.
In contrast, Yun Shen's family banquet in the middle of nowhere was neither lively nor gorgeous.
The tutor of the Gusu Lan clan has always been terrible, he doesn't say anything when he eats or sleeps, even if the banquet has not yet been held, everyone in the banquet is silent. Except for those who had just entered the hall and would greet their seniors in a low voice, there was almost no speech, let alone laughter. The same white clothes, the same cloud pattern and white forehead, the same solemn and even wooden expression, as if they were all carved out of a mold.
Looking at the whole hall of "wearing linen and wearing filial piety", Wei Wuxian pretended not to notice the surprised or unkind eyes of others, and said in his belly: "Is this called a family banquet, how can it be more lifeless than a funeral." β