Chapter 691: Thousands of Tenderness, the End of the Play!
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"Miss, what's your last name? Oh, Miss Pan, is she? Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! Please Miss Pan, you must believe me, the master of this phase has inferred and told countless fortunes, and he has never spoken in his life, outside this Lingyin Temple and on the shore of the West Lake, it is well-known! - Wow, judging from the grid in your hand, this is a top lot! β
On the bustling Su Causeway, pedestrians are weaving, the scenery is picturesque, shouting and shouting one after another, and the scene is not lively. A black-faced guy in a green shirt, wearing a small hat, sat at the fortune-telling table, took the jade hand of a young lady very seriously, and nodded and inferred in a similar manner.
"The lot?" The young lady was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, can you please explain it in more detail?" β
Mr. nodded and looked at her very seriously: "I look at Miss Miss's face like a full moon, her eyes like spring water, and there is a fresh air hidden between her eyebrows, as if the West Lake in March is about to come with spring rain, and it is beautiful!" Come on, come on, stretch out your little hand - oh, the veins of your palms are like red threads condensing and peach blossoms blooming, which is the appearance of happy events! Congratulations, Miss Hexi, in a few days, you will meet a favorite Langjun! β
"Poof," on a painting boat not far from the West Lake, two beautiful young women stood on the bow of the boat, like lotus flowers that had just come out of the water, and chuckled at the same time.
"Senior sister, why don't you take care of him? Tell him to talk there, and I don't know how many young ladies to kidnap and deceive? A young woman on the right hand side had picturesque eyebrows, swaying in anticipation, indescribably charming, she giggled and looked at the senior sister beside her.
The senior sister's cheeks flushed, and she said angrily: "I have to take care of you, he is your little brother, and he listens to you the most!" A few days ago, didn't I take you back to Weishan Lake for a boat? β
"Senior sister, are you jealous?" The charming woman laughed and whispered in her ear: "He treats you well!" When I returned to Beijing a few days ago, I also lived with you on the thousand peaks, and I loved and sweetened in the hot springs. β
The fairy's face was red, and he was so ashamed that he hurriedly lowered his head: "No wonder he likes to call you a vixen, you are like this, and even his soul has been hooked." Let me ask you, what is the matter with you going back to Miao Village with him every year? β
"I just like to hook his soul! Who made him my little brother! The fox spirit chuckled: "If I want to take him back to Miao Village, it will be agreed a long time ago." The stupid little sister of Yilian has been waiting for him in the Miao family for so many years, but this little brother has pretended to be deaf and dumb for three years, and I used it when I went home last year, so that the little sister's wish was fulfilled! Hmph, the result is good, the little brother tasted the sweetness, and this year he took the initiative to go back to Miao Village to visit relatives, this angry little villain! β
"You," the fairy shook his head helplessly: "Spoiling him like this has made him a bully!" β
"What about getting used to him?" The fox spirit said slowly: "Senior sister, think about it, he doesn't even want to be Huang Yanjing, and he doesn't want to be a flower, he just likes this world, what a mind!" What if a few more women like it? That's Heaven compensating him! β
Speaking of this, she suddenly blinked mysteriously and grinned: "Besides, there is the yang ginseng that Xu Changjin gave him, with the body and bones of the little brother, it will not be used up in ten lifetimes, haven't you tasted that powerful?" Giggles, I'll tell you the truth, I can't stand it-senior sister, let's try it with him tonight! β
This Senior Sister An, how can she say anything explicit, Fairy Ning's face is red and her heart is beating, and her cheeks are extremely hot. If you think about her words again, they make a lot of sense. If the thief really became the Ninety-Five, although he was dressed in a glorious and rich yellow robe, as her wife, he was afraid that he could only stay in the palace for the rest of his life, how much human fun would he lose? Besides, his surname is Xiaoyao, he was born with this kind of surname, if he changes, he will not be that stupid thief.
When I thought about it like this, I was relieved, and when I saw the black-faced thief with a lotus flower on the Su Causeway, I suddenly felt infinite warmth in my heart. She smiled slightly, turned around, and saw a moving picture hanging in the cabin.
On the left side of the painting is a man with black eyebrows and a black face, with a hippie smile and a happy face, holding a beautiful woman in a wedding dress in his arms. The wedding dress was as white as snow, and it reflected the woman's crystal skin, beautiful face, her eyebrows and eyes were red, she bowed her head in shame, and the gentleness between the waters, as if melting the mountains and rivers.
"The little brother's painting skills are really amazing." Senior Sister An followed her eyes, and suddenly saw this beautiful picture, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "This wedding dress is extremely beautiful!" By the way, Senior Sister, I've always wanted to ask you. When my little brother painted you this wedding portrait, were you sure you were wearing clothes? β
What are these words? Fairy Ning snorted hurriedly, glanced at her a few times in shame, and said angrily: "Do you think it's all you?" I've heard that when someone put on a wedding dress and asked him to paint a portrait, he was not halfway through the painting, and the wedding dress suddenly fell off by itself. β
"Senior sister, is this what you are talking about?" Senior Sister An grinned and slowly unveiled the picture scroll she was carrying.
The vast grassland sky is high and wide, and in the middle lies a stunning and gorgeous woman, the white wedding dress floats in the wind, the crystal slender ** is exposed, and a little spring light is looming. The chest of the wedding dress was half-untied, revealing the snow-white and tall crisp breasts, and the deep furrows hooked the eyes of the little brother lying beside him.
The fairy blushed and smiled: "It turns out that you have it with you!" This painting is also unblemished, reflecting your surname and his surname in the painting. β
Senior Sister An's eyes were as soft as water, and she said lightly: "Isn't this good?" I just like him! This name is also good, spring, hee-hee, I don't know how many things he has in his head, how can he come up with anything? β
What a spring! Looking at Senior Sister An, who was blushing, Fairy Ning chuckled, silently looking at the black thief on the shore, and her heart was suddenly as warm as the rising sun!
"Sir, are you telling the truth?" Listening to the master's blowing, Miss Pan on the Su Causeway bowed her head shyly, nervously held the sign in her hand and whispered: "May I ask what time these days, which day is it?" β
"Oh, this, maybe tomorrow, but it's more likely to be today, maybe right now!" The gentleman blinked, and said seriously.
"Hmph, you might as well just say it's you!" The maid standing next to her snatched back Miss's jade hand: "Miss, this disciple is a liar, don't believe him, let's go quickly!" β
"This, thisβ" Miss Pan looked at her husband hesitantly, not knowing what to do.
"Third brother, third brother," a young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly rushed to Mr. side, and said breathlessly: "It's not good, it's not good, the second young master and people are fighting!" β
"What?" The third brother stood up, his face was furious, and he was aggressive: "Beat my son? I'm getting tired of living! Side, call the brothers, copy the guys! β
The two of them didn't even care about the fortune-telling stall, and they left like a fire on their buttocks, and the fortune-telling book fell to the ground without noticing.
Miss Pan hurriedly bent down and picked up the photo book, only to see a few righteous big characters written on the outer skin "Lai Buyi Shenxiang Thirty-six Algorithms", and bet on a line of small words "Real materials, Tong Suo is not bullied!" Internal secrets, please do not leak them! There is also a gentleman with a black model and a black face painted next to him, with his eyes closed and his head closed, and he looks like a fairy wind and bones.
Sure enough, he is a monk! The young lady was full of admiration, and hurriedly opened the magical thirty-six algorithm in joy. When I entered, I felt that my eyes were bright, and there were many brightly colored villains painted on the front page, hugging each other, rolling and playing, there was a man and a woman, a man and two women, the light was so bright that they didn't even put on their clothes.
"Yikes!" The young lady's face was red, and she was so frightened that she shook her little hand, and the bright "Lai Buyi Shenxiang Thirty-six Algorithms" fell to the ground.
Miss Pan gasped for a long time, hurriedly touched her hot cheeks, and her heart was still pounding. Seeing that no one was paying attention to herself, she calmed down a little, and was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell on the "thirty-six algorithms", and her cheeks were bright red.
She hesitated for a long time, looked around secretly, and bent down like a ghost, grabbed the small book in her hand, and sweated from the tip of her nose.
"Miss, what are you doing?" The maid said curiously.
The young lady sighed, her cheeks burned, and she hurriedly took the algorithm into her arms: "It's nothing, it's nothing!" I'm going home and learning arithmetic! Jin Lian, let's go! β
The young lady was afraid that she would be recognized if she stayed for a moment, and the master and servant hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.
The two beautiful sisters on the boat glanced at each other, and suddenly blushed and sneered.
"Most of the people in the world are people who deceive the world and steal their reputation! Only my little thief can be despicable and upright, unafraid, and a gentleman among the indecent people! Senior sister's eyes were gentle like water, and she said softly.
"Hehe," Senior Sister An said charmingly: "Senior Sister's words are exactly what I think in my heart!" By the way, that hateful little brother is going into your room tonight, so why don't the three of us come together to be a real despicable and obscene person, and envy those hypocrites! β
"Phew," the senior sister said angrily, and hit her a few times in annoyance, her cheeks flushed with shame.
Senior Sister An looked at Fairy Ning and giggled, her soft and delicate body swayed slightly, like the most charming flower branch.
Mr. and Side hurriedly hurried to a mansion by the West Lake. Before he could stop steadily, he heard a childish cry in front of him: "Dad-"
A little girl of about three or four years of age with pigtails came running over with joy, her little red face bright red, like a doll carved in pink.
The gentleman hurriedly picked her up and kissed her on the little cheek: "Baby Yilian, where is your second brother, who is he fighting with?" Won or lost? β
Yilian blinked her eyes and said crisply, "Second brother won't let me tell you!" He said you're just going to drag him back! β
"What? This little rabbit cub was despised by his own son, and the gentleman suddenly jumped into a rage, and was about to go to him to settle the score, but he sneered behind him: "You, I don't know how old you are, but how can you still fight with your son?" β
The beautiful young woman who spoke, with picturesque eyebrows and fluttering skirts, stood beside him like a person in a painting.
"Aunt Qingxuanβ" Yilian called out happily and eagerly burrowed into the young woman's arms.
The gentleman was overjoyed and took her hand: "Good wife, why are you here too?" Isn't it just that his son fights, he can't win, and his father! Make sure you don't let our son suffer! β
Miss Xiao kissed Yilian's little face, and looked at her husband helplessly: "You, leave Zheng'er alone in the palace, lonely." It's good to be on your own, just leave it down and don't do it, and come to the West Lake to fight with Xuan'er! β
When Miss Xiao talked about her son, her eyes turned a little red, and her husband hugged her soft waist and said gently: "With you, Xian'er, and Zhiqing taking turns to take care of Zheng'er, plus Lord Xu, Lord Luo, and General Li, what can't be done?" I can't help if I stay in the palace! β
His surname, Miss Xiao knows best, so she sighed helplessly, and said coquettishly: "Xian'er and Sister Zhiqing were still scolding you yesterday, saying that your father is the most relaxed, but they are tired enough!" Hmph, I don't care! When you go on vacation to Korea this year, be sure to take me with you! β
"Of course!" The gentleman blinked mysteriously and kissed her lightly on the face: "This year's vacation to Goryeo, it's just the two of us, okay, baby?" β
Miss Xiao's cheeks flushed, she was happy, and suddenly remembered something, and hummed: "To be honest, on the side of Gaoli, in addition to Changjin, do you still have a small one?" β
"Nothing, absolutely nothing!" The gentleman swore hastily.
"Really?" Xiao Qingxuan looked at him with a smile: "How did I hear that there is a beautiful strange person over there, waiting for you to meet her every year!" And you happen to go to Goryeo once a year! β
The gentleman sighed in distress: "Man, there is indeed such a person! However, if I say I'm going to be an escort for her, do you believe it or not? β
"Escort?" Miss Xiao raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "She is so bold that she asked my husband to accompany her!" I hereby decree that the king of Goryeo shall immediately put her to deathβ"
"Come slowly, come slowly," Fujun was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped her: "Qingxuan, it's not like that, she's not a bad person!" β
"Not a bad guy?" Miss Xiao looked at him suspiciously for a long time before she took his hand and said gently, "Lin Lang, what does she have to do with you?" β
"Well, she's an old friend of mine! Speaking of which, the reason why I was able to meet you is that she made the first contribution! But apart from me, she has no friends in this world. Therefore, she was very lonely, so she made a very reasonable request, hoping that I could go to eat with her, play with her, and accompany her every year - cough, cough, chat with her! β
Miss Xiao thought for a while, blinked and smiled: "It turned out to be such a escort!" So how long does she want you to stay with her? β
"She said that one day, when I counted the gray hairs on her head, she would kick me away!"
Miss Xiao was stunned for a long time, and sneered: "Your friend is also interesting, just say that he likes you?" Since she wants you to accompany her, why doesn't she marry you! β
"That's impossible!" The gentleman sighed: "She said that I trampled on the woman's surname and committed the crime of bigamy!" Without cutting off my head, it was already cheaper for me! β
"The crime of bigamy?" Princess Izumo thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't remember which of Dahua's laws had such a clause. I had to shake my head and smile: "Say that I Lin Lang ravaged women?" Then why did she still send it to the door? The women of this world are so duplicitous! How long do I think she can endure it? β
"Yes, yes!" Lin Lang nodded hurriedly, distressed and happy.
While the two were talking, a slender figure suddenly ran on the embankment in the distance, and urgently called: "Bad guy, bad guyβ"
This title is special enough, Lin Wanrong was startled, and hurriedly greeted him: "Slow down, slow down, my second young lady Alas, you are trying to scare me to death!" β
He took Yushuang into his arms and hurriedly stroked her lower abdomen, making the second lady blushing with shame.
All these years have passed, Yushuang has long since disappeared from the young little girl, her hair is in a high bun, charming and pretty, she is a young woman like a flower, almost comparable to the eldest lady.
Xiao Qingxuan smiled and pulled the second lady over: "Sister, you have a body, but don't be reckless!" β
Yushuang responded shyly and took Mr. 's hand: "Bad guy, there are guests at home, and my mother, sister and sister Ning'er are chatting with her!" β
"Guest?" The bad guy thought for a while, and his face suddenly changed: "You mean Miss Tao?" Good girl, go back quickly, just say I'm not there, I'm on a long business trip, go to Goryeo, go to Turkic, go to the West, and say where I've been! Just don't say I'm at home! β
The second young lady grinned: "This excuse, you have been using it for four years!" Sister Tao said, if I can't see you today, I will build a grass hall outside our Lin family, and I won't be able to leave! β
"This, thisβ" The bad guy was dumbfounded.
"Dad, why are you lying?" Xiao Yilian, who was nestled in Qingxuan's arms, blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked puzzled.
Her father's face turned red, and he hurriedly stroked his daughter's hair, and whispered: "My little girl, it's not that Dad lies, it's just that there are some people, Dad can't see it!" Alas, you are still young now, and you will understand when you grow up! β
Hearing him prevaricate like this, the second lady couldn't cry or laugh, and grabbed Princess Izumo and said, "Sister, what do you say?" β
Xiao Qingxuan sighed, and before she could speak, Yilian suddenly pointed ahead happily: "Dad, auntie, look, my mother is here!" β
A hurried figure walked up the embankment, beautiful and graceful, gentle and lovely, looking at Mr. and smiling: "Big brother, there is your letter!" β
"My letter?" The eldest brother was surprised, blinked, but did not answer the letter, secretly took the woman's hand, and whispered: "Qiaoqiao baby, you tell the truth to the eldest brother, did Miss Tao ask you to send it?" β
Qiaoqiao hugged Yilian into her arms and said with a smile: "This is sent to our restaurant today, indicating that you will receive it personally, and there is no payment on it, and I don't know who it is!" β
Sent to the restaurant? Who is this? When the gentleman took the letterhead, a faint fragrance came into his nostrils, and he hurriedly opened the envelope, glanced at it a few times, and his face suddenly changed.
"Hey, it seems to be a Western character!" The second lady was the most curious, leaned over to take a few looks, and suddenly said happily: "I know, it's Xiangjun!" She's writing to the bad guys again, hee-hee! β
"Don't talk nonsense!" The bad guy hurriedly winked at the second miss, and then secretly looked at Miss Xiao's face.
Qingxuan looked at him with a smile: "Lin Lang, how many times has Xiangjun written to you?" β
"This, this," the husband smirked, "I'll go back and count them!" Qingxuan, I don't have anything with Xiangjun, you must believe me! β
"Really?" Miss Xiao said lightly: "Every time the French come, the little junior sister will bring three envelopes, one for me and the master, and the other for whom?" β
"Ahem, ahem, is it for me? Oops, if you don't say it, I almost forgot! He hurriedly snorted, and secretly grabbed Qingxuan's hand: "Wife, don't you still believe me?" Little sister and I, nothing really happened, I promise with my conscience! β
Xiao Qingxuan snorted, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not: "What did Xiangjun say in the letter?" Don't bully me for not being able to read Western Chinese! β
The gentleman's face was full of embarrassment: "The little junior sister said that the five-year period has expired, and she will come back next month, and she must teach me a sentence of Western when the time comes!" β
"What Western?" Miss Xiao was puzzled.
"This, thisβ" The gentleman snapped, not knowing how to speak.
The second lady blinked, suddenly clapped her hands and smiled: "I know, love tiger oil!" My sister taught me! β
The allusion to the love of tiger oil is a secret passed down from mouth to mouth in the Lin family. Looking at the husband who hung his head and confessed his guilt, Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh and silently tightened his hand: "You, you, there is one waiting for one at home, and the West is going to come back again, how can this be good?" β
Mr. also has a headache, these two things are by no means his intention, but the world changes in a variety of ways, often unexpectedly. Could it be that as Sister An said, he gave up the pinnacle of power in the world, and God compensated him in another form?
He had a lot of troubles and worries, but he didn't expect that when he was at ease, he would have so many happy troubles.
When he was in a dilemma, he was suddenly startled when he saw Yilian's moving little face, and then he remembered why he came: "Four virtues, four virtues, where is Xuan'er?" β
When he shouted, several ladies remembered that Lin Jiaerlang was fighting with others! Everyone panicked, and Side came out of the grass by the embankment: "Third brother, where is the second young master!" β
A few people hurried to the shore, but saw the green willows in front of them, the smoke and waves were vast, and the scenery of West Lake was beautiful.
On the bank of the river not far away, two little boys of four or five years old were writhing and rolling together, their bodies covered in mud, and they were very beautiful.
The older one, who was born as black as his husband, with his cheeks covered with mud and his eyes rolled around his bones, knew at a glance that he was a master who was not to be messed with. He had the upper hand at this time, and pressed the younger boy under him fiercely: "Boy, do you surrender?" β
The child below was held down and couldn't see clearly. But seeing that his son had the upper hand, Mr. suddenly raised his eyebrows with joy: "Xuan'er is good, you can't lose in a fight, this is your father and my style!" β
"Never surrender!" The childish child who was suppressed by Lin Xuan was also very hard, and the crisp child's voice came, sounding a little familiar.
"If you lose, you won't surrender?" Xiao Lin Xuan was a little annoyed: "It seems that I'm going to make a trick, don't say I didn't remind you, my style is called the Dragon Gripper, it's my father's famous stunt!" For more than ten years, there has never been a defeat! β
Yushuang and Qiaoqiao covered their lips and chuckled, and Miss Xiao blushed and glanced at her husband. The gentleman was sweating profusely, and said busily: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, in fact, this style is called the Eagle Gripper, and this kid Xuan'er changed its name by himself!" β
The little boy under Lin Xuan suddenly laughed: "What kind of dragon grip, it's clearly an eagle gripper, my father has already told me!" β
Lin Xuan was furious: "The dragon gripper is a big name, the eagle gripper is a nickname, when you meet a woman you like, you have to use a dragon gripper, and when you meet a woman who likes you, you have to use an eagle gripper, didn't your father teach you?" Hmph, your father's knowledge is not as good as my father! β
Several ladies glared at the same time, and the gentleman's frightened face turned white, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Wronged, I have never taught this, Xuan'er is self-taught!" β
The little boy who was pressed suddenly became angry: "Nonsense, my father is 10,000 times stronger than your father!" β
"Really?" Lin Xuan laughed: "Okay, boy, report your name and let me see who your father is?" β
"You report first!" The little boy's voice was louder.
"Good!" Xuan'er said: "It's not to scare you, my father is Lin San, my eldest brother is the emperor, and I am Lin Xuan." You're going to me off, and the three of us will beat you up together! β
"Hmph, what's the big deal about that?" The little boy under him was not afraid, and replied loudly: "My grassland name is Gagarin, Dahua's name is Lingjia, my mother is the Golden Sword Khan, my father, my father is also Lin San!" β
Lin Xuan blinked, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Your father is also Lin San?" Laughing to death, I haven't seen anyone in the world fight with me and rob my father! β
Linga? Qiaoqiao, Yushuang, and Xiao Qingxuan were shocked at the same time.
The gentleman's brain was full of enthusiasm, and he rushed up and hugged Lin Xuan, who was pressed on it, only to see the little boy below clenching his teeth, clenching his fists, with a stubborn face, and a look of refusal to admit defeat.
"Garr, you, why are you here?" Mr. was pleasantly surprised, and picked up the young Linga, let's kiss it non-stop.
"Daddy!" Linga hugged his neck excitedly: "I found you!" β
Xiao Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly hugged his legs: "Third brother, you are mistaken, I am your son!" Who is he? β
"His name is Linga, and he is your brother." The gentleman made an extremely serious face: "Xuan'er, how can you bully your younger brother?" How many times have I taught you, you must be humble and forbearing, convince people with virtue, and you can't move your fists casually! β
That's not what you've taught me! Lin Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this, took Lin Jia's hand and grinned: "I said, no wonder the fight is so bad, it turned out to be my younger brother!" Now your father's knowledge and my father's knowledge are finally the same! Linga, you're amazing, you'll catch up with me in two years! β
Lin Xuan followed his father, his surname was very pleasing, and he got along with anyone, Xiao Lin Jia was happy to hear it, and hurriedly grabbed his brother's hand: "Second brother, you are also very powerful, and you never talk about routines!" β
It's not my style to talk about routines! The gentleman laughed and hugged his son tightly, and Qingxuan over there had already hurried over, and said happily: "Lin Lang, this is Jia'er?" β
Over the years, she has taken care of Zhao Zheng, who inherited the throne, wholeheartedly, and has never been to the grassland, and it is the first time she has seen this little Lin Jia. Seeing that this little guy's eyes were blazing and tiger-headed, and he was already nine points similar to Lin Lang's appearance, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Are you Aunt Qingxuan?" Linga grabbed her with her little hand: "My mother told me to say hello to you!" β
"Good, good!" Miss Xiao stroked his little head, and she loved it. He said to Lin Xuan beside him: "Xuan'er, remember, you can't bully Jia'er in the future!" β
Lin Xuan nodded, grabbed Yilian with one hand, and Lin Jia with the other: "Mother, don't worry, except for my father, it's a little difficult, no one else can bully us!" β
Even her son knows that you are not easy to mess with, Miss Xiao smiled and glanced at her husband a few times.
My son really inherited the mantle of his old man, Mr. laughed, kissed Xuan'er's little face a few times, and then took Lin Jia's little hand and said, "Jia'er, why are you here?" I went to the grassland last month, didn't you just ride a sweaty horse, and you were having a good time? β
"My mother sent me!" Linga said with his head held high.
"What?" The gentleman was shocked when he heard this: "Your mother sent you?" How old are you and how can you walk so far? Your mother should be spankedβ"
"Who's supposed to spank?!" A sweet woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
The gentleman's body trembled, and he turned around slowly, the woman in front of him was also happy and disgusted, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she stared at him with a tearful chuckle: "Nest old attack-"
Seeing the two white plum blossoms on her sideburns, Lin Wanrong's eyes were moist in surprise, and she held her hand tightly, and thousands of tenderness surged into her heart.
(End of book)