[487] It's a pity

Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan came to his home in Anhui County, and after some politeness, he met Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao. Ma Xiaoquan didn't know that Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao had always had a great curiosity about him, the "Immortal Lord".

++++++++++++++++++++++++ Da Qiao's husband is Sun Ce, and Xiao Qiao's husband is Zhou Yu, both of them have one thing in common - they are both heroes in the world.

It's a pity that Da Qiao's husband Sun Ce died very early, since Sun Ce's brother Sun Quan took over the Jiangdong foundation, Jiangdong power has been greatly developed and expanded, especially after the Battle of Chibi Wulin, Sun Quan not only consolidated the land of Jiangdong, but also extended his tentacles to Jingzhou. However, Sun Quan did not respect Da Qiao very much, and intentionally or unintentionally excluded his brother and widow, as well as his brother's son.

Sun Ce's brother Zhou Yu is not much better, there is a saying that the tree falls and the tree is scattered, although Sun Quan values Zhou Yu very much, but as soon as Zhou Yu died, Sun Quan became indifferent to Zhou Yu's family.

As soon as the two sisters combined, instead of suffering Sun Quan's white eyes, it was better to lead the child back to his hometown.

Life is always plain, the sisters have been very happy since they returned to their hometown to live, although they have no previous brocade clothes and food, but they are comfortable, but the sisters have always had a wish - that is, to see that person in their lifetime, the person they have heard for a long time, the legend for a long time, oh no, it should be said that it is a fairy

Xiao Qiao swallowed his saliva gently, raised his head and asked softly, "You, are you really that immortal"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded slightly: "It's like a fake!" If you are"

"Wow~~~" Before Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Xiao Qiao suddenly screamed happily, jumped up and grabbed his sister Da Qiao's hand and called, "Sister heard it, he is really the immortal adult, look at it, I told you, I said I saw him"

"This" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Qiao Lao a little helplessly, and saw that Qiao Lao also had a guilty look on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Have you sisters always wanted to see me in person?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

Big Qiao and Little Qiao nodded in unison: "Yes!" ”

"Why is that?" While saying this, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly remembered a sketch he had watched, and the famous female sketch actor in it was this classic line.

Xiao Qiao said: "I bet with my sister that I had seen you, but my sister didn't believe it, saying that you were far away in Yecheng, and it was impossible for you to come hehe, sister, you lost, you have to give me the daughter of the altar." ”

Da Qiao glanced at Xiao Qiao angrily: "Okay, okay, it's just for you, hum!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan was curious: "What, in order to see me, you two sisters made a bet?" ”

Xiao Qiao nodded: "Yes, when we got married, there was a jar of daughter Hong Wangjì who took it out, and when I went home this time, I found out, uh-huh, it's been many years, but we've already been married, so we can't drink it, uh-huh."

Xiao Qiao's voice was like Juanjuan's flowing water, and Ma Xiaoquan's heart itched when he heard it.

"It's been many years, um~~~" Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but move when he heard his daughter red.

However, any fine wine made from pure grains, as long as it is well sealed, can theoretically be preserved for decades. There is a saying that wine is the fragrance of aging, and this is the truth.

Under normal circumstances, after a few years of good wine, part of the water in the original wine will evaporate, and the rest can be called agar syrup, of course, Ma Xiaoquan's hometown is commonly known as gel syrup.

The gel slurry has a mellow and pleasant taste, and it is a top quality for hospitality. When Ma Xiaoquan was a national special forces soldier before, he was fortunate to drink once during the duty mission, although Ma Xiaoquan didn't like alcohol, but that time, it made Ma Xiaoquan unforgettable for life.

Da Qiao saw Ma Xiaoquan's thoughts, and said: "Lord Shangxian~~ If Lord Shangxian doesn't dislike it, we can give that jar daughter red to Lord Shangxian." ”

"Huh? Is this true? ”

Big Qiao and Little Qiao looked at each other and smiled, nodded and said in unison: "Yes." ”

Ma Xiaoquan felt that something was wrong, how could he give good wine when he met, no, there must be something greasy.

"You give me good wine, you won't ask me for anything, will you?"

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled again, and Da Qiao said: "There is really no big thing to say, but there is a small thing that needs the help of Lord Shangxian." ”

"A trifle? Let's talk about it first! ”

Xiao Qiao answered: "We want to ask Lord Shangxian to help us beat Cao Cao!" ”

"What beat Cao Cao?"

Da Qiao nodded: "Yes, before the Chibi Wulin War in the past, that Cao Cao once let out the wind and said that he wanted to seize Jiangdong, and he hummed the second Qiao~~"

"Oh~" Da Qiao said this, and Ma Xiaoquan understood.

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Ma Xiaoquan watched the Battle of Chibi written by Luo Guanzhong, and there is a passage in which Cao Cao's wording and actions are described, and "Lan Er Qiao" does appear in that novel.

At the time of the Chibi Wulin War, Ma Xiao was in the camp of the Sun Liu coalition army, and he was not very clear about Cao Cao's affairs.

"Hmm~~" Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin and asked, "It's as simple as just beating up?" ”

"Hmmm! Hit hard! Kick his buttocks! ”

"Poof", as soon as Da Qiao's words fell, Old Qiao, who had been silent beside him, couldn't hold back and squirted out the fragrant tea he had just drunk in his mouth.

"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan was also surprised, this big Qiao and Xiao Qiao looked well-behaved and lovely, but in fact, they were also beautiful women who were not easy to mess with. It's really unseemly.

"Well, I promise you! But you also have to read the love letter that Cao Cao wrote to you. ”

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao pursed their lips disdainfully, threw Cao Cao's love letter in their respective hands to Ma Xiaoquan, and said, "We don't have that interest, let's not read it." ”

"This" Ma Xiaoquan was just about to explain, and then quickly thought, no, this is Cao Cao's handwritten letter, if this thing is preserved and put in his own era, wouldn't it be a super antique? How much does that have to be sold for, hehe, you two stupid girls, don't want me.

After thinking about it, Ma Xiaoquan's eyes were full of little stars and he put away Cao Cao's love letters, which looked very comfortable.

Xiao Qiao thought that Lord Shangxian had that hobby, and couldn't help asking, "Lord Shangxian, do you like Cao Cao?" ”

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, "How can you like it?" Benxian has a wife. ”

Xiao Qiao stepped forward and turned around in front of Ma Xiaoquan: "Then the wife of the Immortal, is it as good-looking as our sister?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smashed his mouth, this question is really difficult to answer. If it's good-looking, it's really good-looking, but if you have to rate it, the people who can compete with Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are probably Hua Yuexin and Diao Chan.

In line with the principle of not offending, Ma Xiaoquan said with a haha: "Good-looking, you are all good-looking, good-looking." ”

Er Qiao listened to Ma Xiaoquan's perfunctory and pouted slightly, looking a little dissatisfied.

Ma Xiaoquan saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly changed his words: "Actually, if you want to say that it is beautiful, this immortal has two wives, but I can compare with you." ”

Women are sensual animals, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more sensual she will be.

Sure enough, as soon as Ma Xiaoquan said this, Er Qiao immediately reluctant, pouted and said in unison: "Compare it." ”

"Really want to compare? Hehe" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the second daughter, "If you want to compare, if you have the opportunity to go around Yecheng and see my wives, you can talk about it." ”

Ma Xiaoquan didn't expect that it was precisely because he said so casually that this big Qiao and Xiao Qiao really took it seriously, and a few years later, Er Qiao went north to visit, and since then he has become good friends with Huayuexin Diao Chan and others.

At that time, Ma Xiaoquan had already left, so he didn't know at all, of course, this is a later story

After staying at Qiao's house for a day, Ma Xiaoquan got up to say goodbye, and before leaving, the old daughter of the altar was red, and Ma Xiaoquan was very careful to bring it.

The person who came out to send him off was Da Qiao, and because Qiao Lao was a little uncomfortable, Xiao Qiao took care of his father.

Standing at the door, Ma Xiaoquan said with some embarrassment: "Well, Da Qiao, you don't need to send it, go back quickly." ”

Da Qiao smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Lord Shangxian, in fact, you are very similar to a person."

"Huh? Who is it? ”

Da Qiao raised his head, a pair of big dark black eyes flashed smartly, full of affection.

"My husband, Bo Fu."

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, he understood the meaning of Da Qiao's words, but he already had eight wives and couldn't have any more, although this era does not limit the number of wives, but for the sake of history, Ma Xiaoquan had to endure pretending to be stupid.

"Oh, Sun Ce, oh, well, like it, hehe, I'm leaving, bye-bye"

A nervous, Ma Xiaoquan actually said "bye-bye", Da Qiao didn't understand the meaning of "bye-bye", and was about to ask Ma Xiaoquan, when he looked up, the other party had already walked away.

"Hey!" Looking at the distant back, Da Qiao couldn't help but shed two lines of tears

While Da Qiao was crying, Ma Xiaoquan was also sighing. If you want to say what Da Qiao said just now, Ma Xiaoquan was not moved, it was a lie, but for the sake of the process of history, Ma Xiaoquan had to

"Yuan, can I take Da Qiao?"

"Don't even think about it, hurry up, go back to Yecheng."

The hot face was attached to a cold butt, and Ma Xiaoquan didn't ask any more, so he could only sigh in his heart and speed up his pace