Chapter 230: Variables (1) 5/5 Subscription !!
In the early morning, the drizzle stopped.
Shicheng Mountain is in the morning glow, clear and beautiful.
Yang Shouwen opened his eyes, only to feel that the world was spinning for a while, and he had a splitting headache.
He vaguely remembered that he was dragged by his father and ate a lot of wine last night, and he couldn't even remember what he said or did later.
The wine of the Tang Dynasty is very soft in the mouth, and even has a slight sweetness.
But this stamina is really ......
Since he was sober, Yang Shouwen has rarely drunk alcohol. Because when he collapsed on the sickbed in his previous life, he had already drunk too much wine, so that in this life, he really didn't want to touch that thing again. But last night, I don't know if I was happy or what, my dad actually pulled him and poured him violently. The only memory is that at the end of the drink, my father was crying and laughing.
But what was said?
It's really unimpressive!
Drunk and mishap! Yang Shouwen patted his head and struggled to get up from the couch.
But when he turned over, he was greeted by a red buttocks. Jin ran upstairs for some reason last night and slept on the couch table. It pouted its butt, lay on the table and snored for a while, which seemed quite funny.
Yang Shouwen got up, and even more alarmed Wukong, who was sleeping under the couch.
Wukong jumped onto the couch at once, and drilled into Yang Shouwen's arms.
The three of Bajie also followed, either lying on his lap or circling around him. In this way, it woke up Xiao Jin again, and it jumped off the table, ran into Yang Shouwen's arms, and squeaked at Wukong. Goku can stand the provocation of a monkey? So he stood up and barked at Xiaojin. It is called, and the three of the eight precepts are not far behind.
It was a refreshing morning. Messed around with these little guys. It gets extremely noisy.
Yang Shouwen only felt as if his head was about to explode. I couldn't help but roar angrily: "Shut up all of them." ”
Wukong immediately stopped barking, but Xiao Jin still wanted to provoke, but was slapped on the couch by Yang Shouwen, and suddenly became honest.
This guy is just a troublemaker!
In the past, Wukong also made a fuss, but they didn't go around provocatively like Xiao Jin.
But this guy is January's heart again, if he can't see Xiaojin, January will definitely cry and make a fuss. No matter how coaxed you are, it can't be done.
Maybe that's why it's emboldened.
"Alright, don't make a fuss."
Wukong was a little aggrieved, but after Yang Shouwen touched him for a while, he returned to normal.
It's Xiaojin, a little heartless. I was taught a lesson by Yang Shouwen just now, and now when I see Yang Shouwen stroking Wukong, he also came over with a hippie smile, and squeezed in the middle of the four dogs, learning Wukong's appearance. Put your chin on Yang Shouwen's lap. That very underbeaten look made Yang Shouwen really unable to hold back. A slap on its ass.
Xiao Jin suddenly became furious, jumped down from the couch, ran to the door, and danced at Yang Shouwen.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, who made your ass so high, it's just easy."
Yang Shouwen's apology was even more insincere, and he didn't care about Xiaojin's strange screams, he was afraid of Wukong, so he struggled to get out of the house.
However, after such a trouble, he felt much better, at least not as headache as when he first opened his eyes.
Putting on his coat, he slowly descended the stairs on crutches.
The washing water, toothbrush, and green salt had all been placed at the door, which made Yang Shouwen suddenly in a trance.
When he woke up every day in Tiger Valley Mountain, he would find that the young lady had prepared all these things. But now, the young lady is gone. Although there are still people who prepare these things every day, there is always a feeling that something is missing.
After being stunned for a while, Yang Shouwen came to his senses.
He walked to the door, first rinsed his mouth with green salt, then brushed the left and right of the toothbrush, took a mouthful of water, and spit it under the porch.
"Big brother, give."
With a small hand, he handed the wet towel to Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, took the towel and turned his head to look, but saw that Yang Qingnu's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
"Nunu, what's wrong with you? Did Jiro bully you? ”
Yang Qingnu pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously, but tears flowed down his face.
Yang Shouwen suddenly panicked, and hurriedly hugged the green slave in his arms, "The slave doesn't cry, tell the eldest brother, who bullied you?" ”
"Big brother, the slave doesn't want you to go."
"Huh?" The second monk Yang Shouwen was puzzled, looked at the young slave suspiciously, and asked after a while: "The eldest brother didn't say that he wanted to leave?" ”
"But, but A-Niang said that in the future, the eldest brother will not be the eldest brother of the slave."
Yang Qingnu said, couldn't help but hug Yang Shouwen's neck tightly, and cried: "The slave slave doesn't want the eldest brother to go, the eldest brother is the eldest brother of the slave, don't go, okay?" ”
Facing this sister who has known each other for a long time since he was sober, Yang Shouwen also felt a little heartache.
To be honest, he didn't like Yang Qingnu at first, thinking that this child was born with a black mouth and a little vicious. But later, as he got along with Yang Qingnu, he found that this half-sister was really just a little girl.
Don't look at Yang Chenglie who lived in the city with them before, it seems that he loves her and Yang Rui more.
But in fact, Yang Chenglie only thinks about Yang Shouwen in his heart, and his care for Yang Qingnu is far less than he imagined.
"What are you talking about? Big brother is confused! When did the eldest brother say he was leaving? ”
"But, but last night, the eldest brother obviously flipped the table and quarreled with his father."
"My father and I flipped the table?"
Yang Shouwen was not impressed at all, so when he heard Yang Qingnu say this, he was still confused.
"Daddy said that the eldest brother will not be surnamed Yang in the future, and he will go to the Zheng family."
"Huh?"
Yang Shouwen was taken aback, but he didn't have any relevant memories.
wiped his face indiscriminately, Yang Shouwen held Yang Qingnu with one hand, and went down the porch with one hand on crutches. Jida walked in from the outside, and when he saw Yang Shouwen, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came up to meet him, wanting to take the green slave from Yang Shouwen.
But the young slave hugged Yang Shouwen's neck tightly and refused to let go.
"Big brother, my father said yesterday that I should go to the Zheng family?"
Absjida was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and gestured: Yes, you quarreled with him, and finally lifted the table.
"But why can't I remember anything?"
Gilda scratched his head and made a gesture: That means you really ate too much yesterday.
Yang Shouwen's face suddenly became gloomy, and he walked out with the green slave in his arms.
When Jeddah saw him like this, he hurriedly followed.
The two came out of the small courtyard one after the other, and when they walked to the front hall, they saw Song walking out from the inside with a basket.
"Qingnu, why are you so ignorant? Your eldest brother is injured, don't mess with him. ”
"I don't want it, I don't want it...... If I let go, my eldest brother will be gone. ”
"Qingnu, you are not allowed to mess around."
Song saw Yang Shouwen's face gloomy like water, thinking that Yang Qingnu had angered Yang Shouwen, so he immediately panicked and hurriedly ran forward.
"Auntie, the slave is not messing around, in my opinion, Daddy is messing around!"
Yang Shouwen hugged Yang Qingnu and said in a deep voice: "I ate too much wine yesterday, and I can't remember what happened." Where's my dad? I'm going to find him and ask him face to face. Let me go to Zheng's house, and say that I will no longer be surnamed Yang in the future, what the hell is going on. (To be continued......)