When Fang Zhongyong returned to Yue Wenzhai, there was already a familiar figure in front of the door, standing and waiting for him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Erya pulled out more and more, her neck was like jade, and a plum blossom was obliquely inserted on the top of her head. The body is Hubi's big hair, style, and the Internet celebrity faces in the study, which shows the same look.

She seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, her little upturned nose was pointed, red, her hands shrunk together, and she breathed hot air with her mouth. As soon as he saw Fang Zhongyong coming back, he smiled happily: "Brother Zhongyong is back." It's cold outside, come in. ”

Fang Zhongyong was puzzled, and was pulled into the door by Ma Erya's little hand.

Then, Chen Qi, who looked like a thief with rat eyes, was stupid there, smiling at him with white teeth.

"Are you coming with you?" Fang Zhongyong asked, it was nonsense.

"It's me, begging Chen Qi to bring me along." Ma Erya's voice sounded behind Fang Zhongyong.

She walked in front of Fang Zhongyong and looked at him with big eyes flickering: "Brother Zhongyong, the second girl is here, you can help Brother Zhongyong and do a lot of things." Also, I want to talk to Brother Zhongyong about Wangcai. ”

Fang Zhongyong heard Ma Erya's words, his heart was warm, he touched her head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, come here." Where are they settled now? ”

Ma Erya pursed her lips slightly, and then said softly: "There are plains near Kaifeng Mansion, and there is no suitable place to live, Wangcai followed the snow wolf and went back to the snow wolf's hometown, the northwest." ”

When Fang Zhongyong heard this, he felt again in his heart that as a lonely old man, his children had grown up and were in a hurry to fly away. He restrained himself for a moment, feeling a little lost, and then asked Chen Qi again, "What about Xiao Yueyue?" ”

Chen Qi pointed to the back and said, "Chai Gongzi asked him to go in for rehearsals." ”

Fang Zhongyong nodded slightly, turned around in a warm spring, and said to Ma Erya: "Erya, you came from afar, it is very difficult to travel and travel, let's go and settle down first." I still have things to rehearse, and I will explain to Chen Qi. ”

Ma Erya nodded obediently, jumped up and turned her head like a little rabbit and left, in her heart, Brother Zhongyong didn't blame her for coming so suddenly, and gave her a touch to kill, what a happy wow.

When Ma Erya walked away and turned to face Chen Qi again, Fang Zhongyong had already lowered his face, twisted one of Chen Qi's ears, and lowered his voice: "Tell me about you, what are you doing, tell me, what are you doing?" ”

"It hurts," Chen Qi said innocently while pulling Fang Zhongyong's hand down:

"Erya wanted to come along, and said that her brother agreed, and she came to the capital to learn skills from you. I brought her here, I think she's very good, she can endure hardships along the way, she doesn't hum or ha, she is a good girl. ”

Fang Zhongyong held back his heart, wanting to pump him, pressed his ear, and slowly said word by word:

"Just because she is a good girl, you took her out without her father's consent, thousands of miles away, a lonely man and a widow, you let her future in-laws, future officials, in case God knows, what do you think of her?"

"Future in-laws? Future officials? Chen Qiyan said in surprise: "Daddy Ma never mentioned that she was engaged, who did you listen to?" ”

"I-" Fang Zhongyong was about to say, "What my mother said," and suddenly thought of the situation and context when Fang Niang said this, so he also had doubts in his heart, but it was always not good, what to show in front of Chen Qi, so he simply talked about it and arranged for Chen Qi to do serious things.

……

On the first day of the Lantern Festival, cars and horses were banned in the market, and the mountain shed was lit up with thousands of lanterns. Behind the mountain shed, Fang Zhongyong's carefully arranged artificial waterfall and artificial fountain made a shining appearance.

Hidden behind the shed, the water is wrenched up to the roof of the shed and housed in a huge wooden cabinet, which is then periodically opened to allow the water to rush down to form a spectacular waterfall.

Below is a light box wrapped in colorful satin, facing the light ball of the two buildings of Xuande Gate, which is particularly beautiful.

Fang Zhongyong's carefully arranged "Victoria's Secret Angel" show will be staged as the finale on the first Yuan Eve performance day.

In front, Brother Zhang Jiu, who swallowed the iron sword; Wen Datou and Xiaocao who play the Ji Qin; the second party of the; the storyteller Yin Chuixiu; the Yang family team that plays the drums; Scene after scene, the atmosphere is jubilant.

In the middle of the night, in the carnival of the crowd, Fang Zhongyong, who was preparing in the background, watched this scene in Bianjing, and for some reason, he always remembered the carnival of the golden age in the American drama "The Great Gatsby" that he had seen in his previous life.

Isn't it? After World War II, the United States, which is now the Great Song Dynasty, accounted for 80% of the world's wealth, and half of this 80% came from the current Kaifeng Mansion and the Daimyo Mansion.

The wealth of the Great Song Dynasty is also a beautiful scenery that has covered China for 5,000 years.

Two firecrackers sounded, accompanied by the sound of the pipa in "Ambush on All Sides", and the pear blossoms that exploded all over the sky, decorating the night sky, making people have infinite reverie.

The light boxes on all sides are lit and mapped, and in the splendid intermingling, the models with hot bodies, wearing "Victoria's Secret Angel" underwear and sumo costumes, took the stage and walked the catwalk in turn.

Bianjing people, who love eyeball stimulation, were shocked by this scene all of a sudden, so fashionable, so cool, really happy to fly to the sky.

Behind the stage, Chen Qi, who had a black face and his hair was blown up, stared at Fang Zhongyong.

"What are you?" Fang Zhongyong said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

"Ahem," Chen Qi spat out a puff of cigarette in his mouth, shook his head, and slumped on the chair in the corner and said, "These beauties are so hot, my hands trembled a little." ”

"Okay," Fang Zhongyong turned his head to look at Ma Erya and ordered, "Erya, you help Chen Qi clean up, this face." Hey"

Ma Erya agreed obediently, laughing amusementingly, while calling for clean water to help Chen Qi clean.

The show on the stage gradually came to a climax, Jian Jiao was wearing a pair of underwear covered with Shu Di gauze, and the outside was a tulle sumo costume, with charming long legs and graceful curves, and swaying hips that made people feel excited, which made the whole street boil.

She whistled softly, and more than a hundred pigeons, under the command of Father Jane, flew out in unison, scattering small pieces of silk cloth with words.

There was a commotion in the crowd, scrambling to grab the small piece of red silk cloth that the pigeon had dropped.

The person who grabbed it, someone happily read out the words above:

"Yue Wenzhai, New Year's Eve Daqing, 200 book coupons for 200 yuan"

"Yue Wenzhai, free for a limited time, Xiao Yue Yue's new version of the burlesque, watch the performance once"

"A 500-text shopping coupon for Yue Wenzhai, limited to the first month"

……

Then, someone was surprised and noticed the back of the silk sheet:

"Scrap wood carrier pigeon express, the courier next to you, do you want to express it to the female sumo wrestlers on the stage? Take out the copper plate in your hand, summon the carrier pigeon, shout out the message, and the copywriter next to him accepts the copper plate, and it can be delivered. Prices start at 50 wen. ”

This thought did not matter, and countless moats immediately sprung up in the crowd, crowding towards the booth of the writer next to him:

"I'm going to write a poem for that, the lady in the little green bandeau with a red edge."

"Send a bouquet of flowers to the big-breasted little lady at the front."

"I want to ......"

In a short time, Jian Jiao in the cold wind has been pampered by thousands of people, receiving gifts and receiving hand cramps, and the pigeons are flying around, staging a perfect scene for this first day of carnival.

Jian Jiao and other models, in order to avoid the cold wind, before going on stage, they all drank spirits, and at this time, they were slightly drunk, and they couldn't help but be a little confused.

In full view of everyone, she walked to the backstage and pulled out Fang Zhongyong.

The strength was so great that Fang Zhongyong had no possibility of struggling.

Fang Zhongyong said in his heart, or, just take it as a designer's curtain call.

So, he hurriedly said loudly: "Thank you for your support, today's performance is here." Yue Wenzhai, waste wood express, I wish you all a good moon. ”

Who knew Jian Jiao, but she didn't let go, and she wasn't ready to retreat. Instead, he said directly to the copywriter who was busy with his work: "I'll write 500 articles, write me one too." Fang Zhongyong, the slave family has a mind, so let the 'Waste Wood Pigeon Express' bring it to you. ”

Her voice was cheerful and spacious, and under the entire stands, she was slightly stunned at first, and then there were thunderous applause, whistles, and cheers.

Jian Jiao used the strength of the wine, like a domineering president, to tear Fang Zhongyong off the stage, and then, facing Fang Zhongyong, it was a chest knock.

Fang Zhongyong was so enthusiastic by her that her hot body, and her intoxicated sweet wine made the whole person seem to be dizzy.

I only felt dimly that this matter had been messed up again, and I appeared on the stage with the servants, which was already a disappointment, Wang Gongchen's entrustment at that time,

If this kind of program is approved, it is planned by itself, and I am afraid that on the day I really enter the officialdom, I will also be pigtailed and receive several loads of impeachment notes. The intellect refuses, but the body is honest and refuses to resist.

At this moment, Ma Erya behind him, sobbing, looked at the two of them for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, "wow", and cried.