Two days passed quickly, and the light joy and light rain came to Rongkuge as if it was a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yuntang and Qinghuan were busy in the kitchen, there were countless dishes to prepare, this side was just boiled into the pot, and they were about to leave to cut another dish, and the soup boiled there had already been boiled again...... Bian Zi took advantage of the fact that he was in a panic after writing the couplets in the main hall, so he wrote a lot of couplets, pasted them on every door of the Rongkue Pavilion, and hung them with red lanterns with various decorations.

Shuyu had been rubbing Yuntang's side and wanted to make a move, but the delicate little princess didn't touch the spring water with her fingers on weekdays, and she was more energetic than Nan Yang in the kitchen, and smashed a whole set of pots and pans in less than an hour, and almost caused a fire. So Shuyu was blasted out by Yuntang, and she was not allowed to enter the kitchen until the New Year was over.

What Nan Yang didn't expect was that Rong Huai and Yu Xiu actually came to Rongku Pavilion together, and also brought their apprentices: Jinghu and Qianmi.

Rong Huai is still dressed in white, like Tianzun, the gentle and elegant elegance with the washing of time more and more precipitated another taste, he pulled only to his waist Qianmi, to Nan Yang smiled: "Nan Yang, I heard that this year's New Year, your Rong Ku Pavilion is particularly lively." In the Chinese New Year's Eve, you can't call me and my master brother on the deserted Canghai Pavilion and Banglang Pavilion? You see, the senior brother was embarrassed to come first, so he insisted on asking his apprentice to bring it. ”

When he heard this, his face turned red.

Shocking is tall and straight, with a young handsome face full of vitality, and a calm and polite body that has been cultivated all year round. His eyebrows and eyes are dark and exquisite, the bridge of his nose is high and narrow, he is really a rare handsome young man, if he puts Qinghuan next to him, it is a pair of heaven and earth, and it is a perfect match.

Yu Xiu still habitually kept a straight face and found a place to sit down. Rong Huai picked up Qianmi, also sat next to Yu Xiu, and put Qianmi on his lap.

Chiya was a little girl who looked no more than five or six years old, but she had actually lived for many years. She was gifted, very quick to learn everything and very intelligent, but she had an unspeakable experience physically, and she was permanently stuck at the age of six, and her intelligence was stuck at the age of six.

Rong Huai is generally not light, he takes Qianmi out of Banglang Pavilion, he loves Qianmi very much, like his own little daughter. Only a little distance from Banglang Pavilion to Rongkue Pavilion was a little distance, and he wrapped Qianmi like a round little zongzi.

Seeing the rain that was idle on the side, he walked up with a smile and calmly hugged Qianmi in his hand. Qianmi looks very cute, like a little white velvet rabbit, with big long eyelashes and crooked smiles, and shouts crisply: "Sister Shuyu." ”

Shuyu smiled: "Yes, Xiao Qianmi finally remembered my name." Sister, take you to meet Sister Yuntang and Sister Qinghuan, okay? …… Not...... I'll do the math first, one, two, three...... Nine people, to take nine pairs of chopsticks. My God, there are so many people in Rongkuge today...... I have to ask Sister Yuntang to make more dumplings......"

Rong Huaiwen smiled: "Take care of her, don't let the kitchen fireworks burn." ”

"I know, Rong Huaizun, it won't hurt your little apprentice."

Shuyu walked to the kitchen with Qianmi in her arms, looked at the busy room, and said with a smile: "Sister Yuntang, look at me......"

"Get out! It's not that you don't come in. Yuntang only cared about the dishes in his hand, and he didn't have time to lift his head.

Qianmi's eyes lit up when she saw Qinghuan, she broke free from Shuyu's arms, Deng Dengden ran to Qinghuan with her little short legs, and hugged Qinghuan's legs: "Sister Qinghuan......"

Qinghuan hurriedly put down the work in his hand and hugged Qianmi: "Why is Qianmi here?" Is Uncle Rong Huai here? ”

"It's here, Yu Xiuzun and Jinghu are also here." Shuyu looked at Qinghuan and bit the name of the frightened Hu deliberately.

Qinghuan's face is a little cloudy.

Yuntang also walked over, smiling and pinching Qianmi's soft face: "Qianmi, do you want to eat something?" ”

Qianmi's immature and cute voice smiled: "Sister Yuntang, I don't want to eat it." ”

Shuyu also rubbed over, put his head on Yuntang's shoulder, his two big eyes flashed, and the dimples on the side of his mouth were deep: "Sister Yuntang, I want to eat." ”

Yun Tang smiled and pushed Shuyu away: "You go away for me." Then he turned around and pinched a piece of meat and stuffed it into Shuyu's mouth.

Qinghuante looked at the rain with disgust and sighed twice. Thinking about it, she has worked really hard all these years, and she has been flashed by Senior Sister and Shuyu for so long, and she is about to be blinded.

"Take the little ones away, and we'll be eating in a moment. At night, we have to carry lanterns and set off firecrackers. Yuntang dragged Qianmi out of Qinghuan's arms, stuffed her into Shuyu's arms, and pushed her out.

It was already dark, and the Rongkue Pavilion was lit up with red lanterns hanging everywhere, which was really exactly the same as ordinary people's New Year.

The dishes have been gradually put on the table, and everyone has begun to get busy, serving dishes and chopsticks, moving tables and stools, where is still like the usual pure heart and few desires like immortals. Only Yu Xiu, Rong Huai and Nan Yang sat like the Buddha, and no one had the courage to send them.

Rong Huai drank slowly with a cup of tea, and the left hand holding the cup was missing a little finger, which was a wound left by him when he went to the East China Sea.

Jinghu helped with the dishes and chopsticks, silently followed Qinghuan's side, and took advantage of this opportunity to talk to Qinghuan: "Senior sister Qinghuan." ”

Qinghuan glanced at Jinghu and replied politely: "Senior Brother Jinghu, what's the matter?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" A tall and straight man like Shocky Margin blushed inexplicably and scratched his head.

Qinghuan didn't take the initiative to say anything to him, and let him follow him.

"Qinghuan, you're going to be seventeen, are there any ...... What do you want? Shocking suddenly said again.

"Thank you, brother, I don't have what I want." Qinghuan is still polite and detached.

"Oh......" Shock's face was still ashamed.

Nan Yang quietly looked at the two who had been "sticking" together, and for a long time, he withdrew his gaze and picked up the teacup and drank tea slowly.

Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes, everything that flew in the sky and ran in the sea, and many, many, many dumplings.

Yun Tang was quite proud: "There are copper coins in these dumplings, whoever eats them will be very blessed this year." ”

Rong Huai asked with interest, "How many dumplings with copper coins have you wrapped?" ”

Yuntang thought for a while and said, "There are more than thirty." ”

"Isn't this going to be a blessing for everyone? It's not interesting to play like this, otherwise, whoever eats copper coins will drink three glasses of wine and come to everyone to share the blessings of Nalaoshzi! Bian Zi said with a smile.

Nan Yang only asked leisurely, "...... Have you washed the copper coins that you wrapped in? ”

Qinghuan smiled and said busily: "Master, don't worry, it's all washed and ready to eat." ”

Bian Zi picked up the chopsticks and roared urgently: "Come on, come on, who will be the first to try their luck first?" I'll go first! ”

Bian Zi picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth, only to chew it hard, and then he sighed.

"Tsk, I'm lucky, I'm about to fill up three glasses of wine!" Yun Tang laughed and coaxed.

Bian Zi spit out the copper coin: "It almost gave me a burst of blood." Unexpectedly, I came up with an idea, and the first one calculated me by myself. Come on, come on, seven-foot man, I'm afraid of your three glasses of wine! ”

"Brother, you are less ashamed, you go crazy when you turn around and drink a lot!" Shuyu smiled disdainfully.

Nan Yang silently picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. No one seemed to notice she was eating.

After only chewing twice, Nan Yang looked stunned, then she looked at everyone and turned around quietly. Suddenly, turn back as if nothing happened.

Others may not really notice, but Qinghuan's gaze has been glued to Nan Yang, how can Nan Yang's little action escape her eyes. She suddenly spoke, "Master, what are you doing?" ”

Nan Yang looked indifferent: "I didn't do anything." ”

"Really? What are you holding in your hands? ”

"Oh, Nanyang, take it out when you eat it, you drank three cups according to those words, you can't help but count." Rong Huai smiled and poked at it.

"Ahem...... Of course......" Nan Yang's neck began to flush this time, and he drank three cups without retreat. After three cups, her cheekbones were a little flushed.

"Come, keep eating! You can't stop eating because you don't dare to drink, I can watch it all, my master has drunk it, you can still rely on it! Bian Zi took advantage of the strength of the three glasses of wine to make his voice twice as loud.

Yuntang held the little Qianmi in his arms and fed some food to Qianmi's mouth. Seeing that she had snubbed herself, Shuyu couldn't help but secretly wonder, obviously she was called Sister Yuntang, and she wouldn't be popular when she was older? So he leaned next to Yuntang and said something that he didn't have.

Although Yu Xiu was quiet, he ate a few copper coins and drank them without hesitation. With Rong Huai, Shock, Bian Zi drank a lot one after another. Qinghuan and Yuntang were busy taking care of Xiao Qianmi's meals, and they didn't eat a few dumplings themselves.

Nan Yang is a lot more miserable, she is a smart person, she keeps eating honestly, but her luck is really good, and she has brought copper coins in a row.

Bian Zi took advantage of the fear that the world would not be chaotic and pointed to the pile of copper coins in front of the guide that had not been drunk: "Master! Drink what you owe first. ”

Nan Yang was silent, so he had to reach out and take the wine jug again.

But halfway through, he was taken away by Qinghuan.

Qinghuan shook the wine jug: "Master, don't drink it, I'll drink it for you." ”

Shuyu heard it on the side, and secretly laughed wildly, looking like he was waiting to see a good show. The amount of Qinghuan wine is not good at all, today she was lucky not to eat the copper coin, and now she is looking for something for herself. I feel sorry for my superiors, and I don't want to weigh myself.

As a result, the dinner ended with a drunken drink of six glasses.

"Die, die, hahaha, let her do it." Shuyu also drank some wine, lying on Yuntang's shoulder, and his breath was mellow and fragrant.

"You're still laughing. It's not going to be two hours before the hour comes, and there are still firecrackers, I'll go to the kitchen to cook some sobering soup for Qinghuan first, and you look at Qianmi obediently. Alas, I have to cook some for you. Yun Tang smiled bitterly and pushed away Shuyu's head.

The men at the table were still nostalgic and did not leave, and they were addicted to drinking. Shuyu looked at Qianmi according to Yuntang's instructions, but the Qianmi in her eyes had three heads, and a spoonful of rice couldn't be fed for a long time.

As for Qinghuan, he had to be helped back by Nan Yang.

Qinghuan was not completely drunk, but his eyes were very blurry, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he snuggled softly on Nanyang.

Nan Yang's stature is slightly taller than Qinghuan, and it is easy to hold Qinghuan down. She sent Qinghuan to the bedroom, and then with difficulty she took out one hand and closed the door, Qinghuan suddenly woke up, and turned around and hugged Nan Yang tightly.

Nan Yang was shocked, and the scorching breath mixed with the aroma of wine sprayed on the side of her ear, making her extremely sensitive ears instantly red. She turned her face to look at Qing Huan, who was still half-squinting.

"Light Huan? Are you drunk? Nan Yang asked softly.

Qing Huan withdrew his head slightly, looked at Nanyang's eyes with difficulty, and called out very seriously: "...... Master. ”

"Hmm." Nan Yang raised his hand and helped her pull up the hair that had slipped from Qinghuan's ears.

The cold fingers touched Qinghuan's hot cheeks, which immediately made her feel very comfortable, and her eyes narrowed a little.

"Let go of me and go to bed and sleep for a while." Nan Yang softened his voice.

Qinghuan rubbed her cheek against Nan Yang's side face, the cold and comfortable temperature made her nostalgic, and she couldn't help but rub her face on it, and the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on Nan Yang's body kept surrounding the tip of her nose, making her can't help but hug Nan Yang tighter.

Nan Yang only thought that Qinghuan was drunk, so she was drunk and crazy, and tried to help Qinghuan to the bed.

Nan Yang just pulled out his left hand, and his left hand was quickly clasped by Qing Huan, and Qing Huan's eyes seemed to be about to ignite a fire, eager to melt the woman in front of him like ice and snow in his arms. She held Nanyang's left hand, raised it in front of her eyes, looked at the dark red scar that slipped down the cuff, and pressed her lips to it.

Nan Yang snorted in his throat. The sudden hot and damp soft touch from her wrist made her hair stand upside down. She was about to withdraw her hand, but she didn't expect Qinghuan to use all her strength, pinching her wrist and licking the scar there wantonly.

Nan Yang also drank some wine, if she stayed in normal times, she would definitely sweep out this nonsense rebel with a cold face. But now, she just blushed and struggled weakly in Qinghuan's arms.

"Light Huan!" Nan Yang shouted in a low voice.

Qinghuan let go of Nan Yang's wrist, but her lips moved to Nan Yang's slender and white neck, and she couldn't wait to rub Nan Yang into her bones. Yes, she's drunk, so let's get closer to Master while she's drunk, while she still has a reason.

She has loved Master for seven years.

Nan Yang clasped Qinghuan's shoulder and pushed it out, but she was afraid that the push would hurt Qinghuan, so she didn't dare to use her true anger. But she didn't use her true qi, and she couldn't struggle to get away with the light joy that was now extremely powerful.

Qinghuan kissed Nan Yang's neck, Nan Yang's ears, and Nan Yang's cheek frantically. The mellow smell of wine exhaled from her mouth seemed to push the atmosphere around her to a high level. tide, ambiguous and unspeakable.

Qinghuan pinched Nan Yang's perfect chin, her eyes were burning like she was about to eat people, this time she saw it and kissed Nan Yang's lips.

A qiē seems to have gone back to seven years ago.

Nan Yang was in a trance and had this illusion.

The same person, the same soft to melt people away.

It's just that now this child has grown up.

Qinghuan this time was different from the meaning of the dragonfly seven years ago, she took Nan Yang's lips in her mouth, sucked and kissed hard, and let out a comfortable moan in her throat.

Nan Yang was shocked for a moment, and the touch of alcohol made her lose her mind, so she didn't immediately push away Qinghuan's lightness.

In the room, the glamorous girl hugged the cold woman in white tightly in her arms, pressed against the door, her lips and teeth intertwined, and the subtle sound of rubbing between the lips made people blush and heartbeat.

Suddenly there was a shocking voice outside the door:

"Light Huan? Uncle Nanyang? ”

Nan Yang woke up like a dream, and pushed Qinghuan away, his eyes were full of surprise.

What did she just do with her apprentice?

Shocking knocked on the door and said again: "Qinghuan? Have you rested? ”

Qinghuan was pushed a few times, holding on to the table to maintain her balance, her face was very red, and her eyes were burned red with wine.

Nan Yang looked at his messy clothes that were rubbed by Qing Huan, cleared his throat, and rushed out the door: "Qing Huan...... When you sleep, you go back first. ”

"Yes, Uncle Nanyang." Jinghu was a little puzzled, why did he fall asleep lightly, and Uncle Nanyang was still inside? However, there should be nothing to do with him for the time being, so let's go to the main hall first.

Qinghuan took a step forward unsteadily, and Nan Yang subconsciously retreated. Qinghuan took another step, and Nan Yang retreated again.

After the presumptuousness, Qinghuan began to regret it a little.

Master...... I guess I'm scared of her.

Nan Yang was silent for a long time, but her mind was so chaotic that she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Qinghuan is drunk. Just drunk.

Yes, just drunk.

After a long time, Qing Huan spoke with difficulty, and his voice seemed to be low into the dust: "Master...... Don't hate me. ”

"I don't hate you." Nan Yang tidied up his clothes, quietly opened the door and walked out, stopped at the threshold, turned his head slightly, and said lightly: "But...... Don't come near me again. ”

"Yes, Master." Qinghuan sniffled and wiped a little moisture from the corners of her eyes.