Xie Mulin and eldest sister Xie Yinghui, together with Ma Yurong and Lu Feiyun, accompanied a dozen or twenty young people from the clan who were seven to twelve years old to watch a wonderful martial arts performance, and saw him turn seventy-two heels in one go, a few more than the previous first performance. The atmosphere was so hot that it almost toppled the roof.

Wu Sheng and the troupe master retreated in surprise with a large number of rewards, and several elite performers of the juggling troupe, who had been red for a long time, immediately came out, took over the already heated field, and presented another wonderful performance for the little ancestors of this group of clans. After figuring out the tastes and preferences of the little ancestors, they immediately abandoned the little tricks that looked fancy and elegant and were very popular with the ladies of the boudoir, and went to the strange and dangerous path.

Xie Mulin and the others asked themselves that they were no longer children's girls, but they didn't have such a good spirit to go crazy with them. Seeing that everyone was attentive to the performance, without fighting or arguing, they quietly withdrew from the courtyard and found a quiet place to sit down and talk on the edge of the pool.

Ma Yurong wiped her sweat: "These little ancestors, they can toss me a lot, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief this time." ”

Lu Feiyun smiled: "Don't think it's too beautiful. At this time, they will watch the juggling and see the rise, and they may be able to be honest for a while. It's not good to look back at juggling, do you think they can be honest? ”

Ma Yurong suddenly became worried: "Where is my sister-in-law?" The sister-in-law has always had a very good way to deal with these little ancestors. ”

While chatting, Grandma Ma came over with her maids, and greeted them with a smile from afar: "So you are all here?" Why don't you listen to the drama inside? Is it a juggling team that will take the stage in this meeting? How can you hear the children cheering from afar? ”

Ma Yurong and Lu Feiyun hurriedly got up and greeted them with a smile. Xie Mulin and Xie Yinghui also followed. Grandma Ma and Xie Yinghui are also very familiar, chatted a few words, and hated her for promising to come to the house more often, but every time she came, she only played with Ma Yurong, leaving her aside. After the chatter was over, she continued: "I came here to tell you that our uncle and second master don't know what's going on today, but they suddenly started to write poetry, and they were about to fight with the two Xie Gongzi." Four-person couplet, whoever can't pick it up right away will be punished for drinking. It's only been a short while, and Dagongzi Xie has already been poured several cups. They all went crazy, and they didn't listen to others. I had to come to accompany the two Miss Xie. ”

Xie Yinghui was taken aback, Xie Mulin frowned, and noticed that what Grandma Ma said was that "Xie Gongzi" was poured a few cups, not the two Xie Gongzi were poured a few cups, so didn't Xie Ergongzi drink more? Xie Xianzhi and Xie Jinzhi's poems can be regarded as half a catty, and the logic of the latter's scriptures and articles is slightly stronger, and in terms of talent, the two are almost equal. Since it is a four-person couplet fighting poem, why was Xie Xianzhi poured many glasses of wine, but Xie Jinzhi seemed to be fine?

Xie Mulin wondered in his heart, so he had to listen carefully to the conversation between Xie Yinghui and Grandma Ma, and later learned that Xie Xianzhi was very unlucky, and he always encountered difficult sentences, although Xie Jinzhi also had times when he couldn't catch it, but he drank a lot better, and he was not too familiar with the Ma brothers, and the latter was not very embarrassed to force him, even if he drank slowly, no one urged him, so the honest Xie Xianzhi was a little unlucky. Xie Jinzhi did block the wine for his eldest brother, but Xie Xianzhi thought that he could handle it, and he shouldn't let his younger brother be punished for himself, so he swallowed all the wine he should drink.

Xie Yinghui was worried. Although she hopes that her brother can please the Ma family, she never wants him to have any physical problems. He rarely drinks alcohol on weekdays, but now he drinks too much, shouldn't it hurt him?

Grandma Ma was about to pull Ma Yurong to persuade a few Ma Gongzi: "I have sent someone to report to my mother, and when my mother goes, they will definitely disperse." It's just that this time, my sister must help me persuade your brothers. Even if you meet a good friend with a similar temper and drink happily, there is no reason to mess around like this! ”

Ma Yurong frowned, and her face showed obvious worry: "You shouldn't mess around like this!" My brothers drink an extra glass of wine on weekdays, and I advise them to take care of themselves, not to mention that they even dragged others into the water today?! Since you want to fight poems in couplets, let's fight well! Isn't it a joke about your body when you use wine as a color head?! As he spoke, he immediately went with Grandma Ma to stop people.

Lu Feiyun didn't know what to whisper to Grandma Ma's girl, so she asked Ma Yurong and the Xie sisters to go to find someone with confidence, she was on the stage, and it was expected that those little ancestors would not make trouble. Ma Yurong thanked her, pulled the Xie sisters to follow closely behind Grandma Ma, and walked all the way to the Xuan Pavilion where the Ma brothers and the Xie brothers were located, and on the way, they also made compensation to the Xie sisters.

Xie Yinghui was worried about her brother, but her face did not show any different color, but asked Ma Yurong not to worry too much: "Your brothers are all stable and reliable people who act in a measured manner, not to mention that your third brother and my second brother are still there, they will not let the brothers drink too much and hurt their bodies." You can rest assured, see them in a moment, and speak tactfully. ”

Ma Yurong said angrily: "Today is the mother as the host, entertaining all the royal families to play for a day, everyone is relaxed and happy." The eldest brother and the second brother, as the host, don't want to greet the guests well, share the worries of the mother, and what are you doing in this scene?! ”

Grandma Ma curled the corners of her mouth, probably because she was afraid that her sister-in-law would see it, so she covered it with a handkerchief, but asked Xie Mulin, who was following behind, to look at it. is different from Xie Yinghui, who cares about chaos, Xie Mulin now feels more and more that the Ma family is acting strangely. Could it be that the eldest young master Ma and the second young master Ma made up this joint poem drinking scene, what other intentions are there?

While talking, the group of them quickly rushed to the Xuan Pavilion where the Ma family brothers were, and sure enough, it was the place that Xie Mulin had passed by and seen. It's just that at this time, there are already many sect disciples in the Xuan Pavilion, except for the people who are waiting, only the Ma family brothers and the Xie family brothers are left.

Young Master Ma probably drank a little too much, his face was flushed, but his mind was sober, and his mood was still very excited, and he was holding a pen and writing cursive quickly on the plain white four-fold screen, and he wrote a line of words when he read a poem, as if he wanted to preserve the good poem he had just made as a souvenir. Second Young Master Ma was also smiling, drinking hangover tea beside him. Ma Sangongzi and the Xie family brothers were both sitting on the side, except for some redness on their faces, they couldn't see anything wrong, probably not drunk?

When the sister-in-law of the Ma family and the sisters of the Xie family entered the house, while the former counted a few Ma Gongzi, the sisters of the Xie family also quickly checked their two elder brothers - Xie Jinzhi did not drink much, his mind was clear, and his actions were as usual; Xie Xianzhi was a little troublesome, he didn't show any drunkenness, but his reaction was a little slow, and his speech was a little slow, he looked obedient and simple, but in fact he was already drunk, but the wine was good.

Xie Jinzhi smiled and whispered to his sister: "Hurry home, ask someone to prepare hangover soup and clean clothes, and we will take my eldest brother back in a while." ”

Xie Mulin looked at Xie Yinghui and Xie Xianzhi with some unease: "Can it work?" Wouldn't it be rude for us to leave like this? ”

"No, it won't." Xie Jinzhi smiled, "The Ma family has already got the answer they want to know, and next, they need time to discuss." ”

Xie Mulin was stunned, looked up at his brother, and only felt that his words were meaningful......