Chapter 43 Ouyang Shimeng

After commenting on the lyrics one by one, everyone drank, everyone sang, and the atmosphere was full for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On a whim, a young man named Tang Baishi wanted to paint for everyone through wine. Xie Bingyu also readily agreed, this Tang Baishi painting skills are also amazing, but the moment of incense is completed, vivid, and the ink is even more perfect.

Xie Bingyu also praised countless people, and asked Zhu Zhenguo to personally mention the song "Nian Nujiao" just now in the narration, Tang Baishi took out the seal and printed it, Xie Yubing looked at Zhu Zhenguo again, Zhu Zhenguo knew the meaning, but he hadn't carved the seal yet, so he had to write a few more big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, that is, Zhu Zhenguo's signature.

Xie Bingyu was satisfied, and when the ink dried, he didn't dare to fold it and lay it flat on the table, pressed the four corners with a paperweight, and thought that he would enter the city tomorrow and frame it.

Xie Bingyu looked at Zhu Zhenguo from time to time, and saw that Zhu Zhenguo, a man who had been a man in two lives, was also very happy, but it was inconvenient to talk more at this time. I have already made up my mind in my heart, and I am afraid that I will come to this big Jiangdong Lake for two months every year in the future.

The moonlight is about to enter the shift, and after the guests and hosts are happy, the banquet will be dispersed.

Ouyang Wenfeng is in a very happy mood today, this is also the first time he has participated in this kind of occasion, people who are reading, a little older, in this sandbank city in the future, they will have to participate in any poetry meetings and the like, this is a beginning, and it is out of the limelight, although it is his own virtuous brother who is really in the limelight, and he also feels like he has defeated these unbeatable young talents in his heart.

The two of them were still reminiscing in the carriage.

"Brother Xian, there really is a countryman in Qingshan who refers to donkeys as horses?" Ouyang Wenfeng drank a lot of wine, and laughed when he thought of this.

"Haha... Brother is really, where is there such a stupid person, and no country man can recognize what a donkey looks like. "Zhu Zhenguo is also rising.

"Haha。。。。。" The two looked at each other and laughed.

The two shirked again, and finally decided to send Zhu Zhenguo back first, Ouyang Wenfeng had a car after all.

The two brothers Zhu Wenguang and Zhu Wenyuan still bought a small yard in the residential area of this sandbank, and also spent two or three thousand taels of silver, but the location is also good, the neighbors next door are all big households, and the relative environment is also very good. Originally, I also wanted to buy a property in the commercial street, but the price was too high to afford it.

Zhu Mansion is not far from Ouyang Mansion, they are all in the same area, the two of them are considered to be the way, why Ouyang Wenfeng insisted on sending Zhu Zhenguo home first, he also wanted to recognize the concierge, and it would be easy to find it in the future.

Zhu Wenguang also knew that his nephew had gone to find the son of the scholar and the political master, although he had not returned very late, and he was a little worried, but he did not look for it until the middle of the night, and the son of the scholar and political master sent the nephew back, which was also a respectful salute.

This Ouyang Wenfeng is even more polite, seeing that Zhu Zhenguo's uncle saluted himself, he returned the salute even deeper, and his mouth also called: "Uncle is polite." ”

Zhu Wenguang heard that the son of this scholar and political master called himself uncle, and he was overjoyed, and he felt that this nephew had a bright future.

After greeting each other, they went home and went to sleep. However, this Ouyang Wenfeng was criticized when he returned home, and the fourteen-year-old man drank outside until midnight, where could he please him.

Originally, Ouyang Wenfeng saw his father who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and wanted to talk about today's limelight, but how did he know that Ouyang Zheng saw that this son was full of alcohol and returned in the middle of the night, and when he came up, he scolded his head and face, so he had to take out the family law and smoke it. Frightened, Ouyang Wenfeng knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say more.

Ouyang Wenfeng got up early the next morning, and asked left and right to know that his father's yamen had gone on an errand, Ouyang Wenfeng immediately became active again, when the cat was gone, the little mouse came out to sing.

"Little sister, little sister." Ouyang Wenfeng saw his little sister Ouyang Shimeng walking through the corridor from a distance.

"Big brother, what's so fun about seeing you smiling all over your face? I didn't go to my mother when I got up early in the morning. "Ouyang Shimeng is fine, she just came out of her mother's place.

"Of course, the eldest brother has happy things, and my mother will go there later, but there is a happy thing to talk about with the younger sister." Ouyang Wenfeng's heart at this time was all about showing his face yesterday, where could he not share it with others.

"The eldest brother said quickly, the younger sister still has to learn to be a female worker, and my mother wants me to embroider some handkerchiefs for her this month." After speaking, Ouyang Shimeng's expression also sank a little, it was really a little boring for these ten-year-old children to face needlework every day.

"Hehe, if the eldest brother wants to talk about someone, the younger sister must be happy." Ouyang Wenfeng also wants to sell a pass.

"Big brother is really, he loves to talk about it, but he is here to tease me. Who can make Xiaomei happy or what? Although Ouyang Shimeng's words were not very polite, her tone was coquettish.

"Hey, hey. That Qingshan Zhu Zhenguo came to the county town, and the two of us went out to play last night, and we were in the limelight. Little sister, do you want to listen to Zhu Zhenguo's limelight? Ouyang Wenfeng raised his head a little at this time, looking extremely glorious, but what he said was still teasing his sister.

I didn't think that Ouyang Shimeng's face tightened when she heard it, and she pretended not to care and said: "You said that Qingshan's dirt buns, what can he do to be in the limelight." ”

"It seems that the little sister is not interested, but forget it, I just don't know who is reading other people's words if they have nothing to do in the past two days." Ouyang Wenfeng also knew that his sister still had a high opinion of this Zhu Zhenguo, and he was still teasing and playing between words.

"Big brother, just say what you say, forget it." Ouyang Shimeng also knew what her eldest brother was definitely going to say, but her youngest daughter's family was afraid that people would know even a little bit of her careful thoughts.

"Tell me, big brother, this is what I said, Zhenguo came to the house to look for me yesterday, and then the two of us went to East Lake, ready to see the demeanor of everyone. . . ." Ouyang Wenfeng was just about to tell the story.

"Big brother, you are really not a good person, but you took him to that kind of place, and I didn't tell my father at night, so that you couldn't run and beat him." Ouyang Shimeng was a little unhappy when she heard that the two of them had gone to the East Lake Painting Boat, especially Zhu Zhenguo, who was not yet thirteen years old, where did she still have a good face, and interrupted directly.

"Little sister, don't be in a hurry first, just listen to me slowly, and promise not to complain to your father after listening." Ouyang Wenfeng knew in his heart at this time, where would he be anxious about the little sister to sue.

Ouyang Wenfeng said the ups and downs of yesterday's events, and he could hear Ouyang Shimeng's expression smiling and anxious, but he listened carefully, never interrupted, and listened with relish.

"Big brother, quickly transcribe the poems made by the soil buns yesterday and share them with me." Ouyang Shimeng still cares about the beauty of the painting boat at this time, and only cares about this poem. The talented and beautiful woman that the little daughter's family longs for in my heart slowly seems to have some shadows, but I don't know it yet, I probably think that I just think that this soil bun poem is really well written.

"What's the little sister anxious about, when I see my mother for a while, I'll go out to find Zhenguo, will you go?" Ouyang Wenfeng didn't care about the little sister's anxiety and asked.

"Well, I'm not going." Ouyang Shimeng pondered for a moment. I also know in my heart that the county town is not as good as Qingshan, and no one knows Qingshan when he goes out, and there are acquaintances everywhere in this county, and the daughter's family goes out to play with the teenager and is known, but it is not a good reputation.

"Are you really not going?" Ouyang Wenfeng, a young man, didn't care about the little things in his little sister's heart.

"That... Then let's go. Wait for me to go back to my room and change my clothes. Ouyang Shimeng hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't stop the throbbing in his heart, which came entirely from the two poems just now.

"Little sister, go quickly, I'll go see my mother first." Ouyang Wenfeng didn't say much, his heart had already been placed outside.

A moment later, the two of them went out with the little girl, this Ouyang Shimeng had become a handsome young man, and he was even more refined when he was in Qingshan, and he didn't even know what to smear his neck, and it became black and yellow. looked at Ouyang Wenfeng and laughed until he leaned forward and closed.