Dong Wan ate the cake in his hand, gnawed on the thief's incense, wiped the tears on his face, and threw it in front of Shi Qian's face as if showing off: "Isn't this just tears, it's really a good training sentence, you have been training all the time, you won't be able to find a wife in the future!" ”

Dong Wan shook his head at Shi Qian with a "tsk".

Shi Qian almost beat him, but thanks to his quick hand in front of Dong Wan: "What do you care about him, he is just a child." ”

Shi Qian didn't really want to do it, he just wanted to scare Dong Wan, but he didn't know what this kid was doing, he didn't care at all, just now his fist almost fell on Dong Wan, and he didn't know how to hide, he was almost scared.

If it really falls on Dong Wan, he is also distressed, and Mao Xiang is also distressed, so how can it be good?

Dong Wan was still sitting there motionless, as if he had already known that Shi Qian couldn't move his hand, calm and composed, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Shi Qian was helpless, he couldn't eat anymore, his legs were wide open, he sat back on the bench angrily, glared at Dong Wan, and warned him: "The affairs of Dali Temple are not allowed to be mixed, Brother Chu is now in Dali Temple, in case you meet him, it will be all over." ”

Dong Wan raised his head in disbelief, his heart suddenly shivered coldly, and he put the rest of the bread back on the plate, his eyes were ruddy.

After a long time, I barely managed to spit out a few words: "I'm full, I'm back to the house." ”

Dong Wan stood up, shook the flour on his hands, and went directly into the house, as soon as the door was closed, he didn't light a candle, and stayed by himself.

Shi Qian saw Dong Wan enter the house, picked up the chopsticks, picked a bite of the dish and put it on Mao Xiang's plate: "Leave him alone, let's eat first." ”

Mao Xiang had been worrying about the side of the house, he didn't have any appetite at all, and put down his chopsticks after eating a few bites of food.

I whispered to Shi Qian as if I remembered something: "I met Chu Shancheng at the mouth of the alley of Lepeiyuan today. ”

Shi Qian's eyes widened suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and his mouth stopped chewing vegetables.

Mao Xiang continued: "He should have met Dong Wan, but because the two of them have changed too much, they should not recognize each other. ”

Shi Qian was relieved when he heard this.

After holding his arms, he leaned back on the chair and thought for a long time before continuing: "Yes, I didn't expect Dong Wanzi to grow so much, and his facial features have also grown, even if I tell me that the person in front of me is Dong Xiaowan two years ago, I'm afraid I won't believe it." ”

Mao Xiang said: "And Chu Shancheng has also changed a lot, if he hadn't taken the initiative to call me, I thought he was some kind of homeless man." Speaking of this, Mao Xiang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Mao Xiang pursed his mouth, as if he sighed for the years, he was silent for a moment, picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Mao Xiang: "Well, I have also heard that Brother Chu has had a hard time in the past two years, and he was taken as a prisoner and a slave to the Saddle people for two years in order to collect intelligence, I am afraid that there are many vicissitudes of life." ”

The table they were eating at was very low, so Shi Qian and Mao Xiang had to bow their bodies when eating and drinking.

Mao Xiang nodded, yes, Chu Shancheng has indeed gone through too many vicissitudes. As soon as he drank the wine in his hand, he deliberately straightened up and looked up at the moon, which was crooked and bright tonight, like a sickle hanging in the night.

Because they were afraid that Dong Wan would hear it, they kept talking in a low voice, and they didn't dare to talk too much about Chu Shancheng, and the two big men began to accompany the sound of bamboo leaves, and a glass of wine was swallowed down after a glass of wine, and they were speechless.

Dong Wan returned to his room and sat on the bed for a while, he didn't know what was wrong with him, as long as he mentioned Chu Shancheng, he would suddenly be in no mood, no mood to eat, and no mood to speak.

When he sat for a while and wanted to go out, he heard Shi Qian and Mao Xiang whispering outside the door about Chu Shancheng, he knew that they wouldn't say these words in front of him, but it didn't mean that he didn't want to know.

Dong Wan leaned against the door, wanting to quietly listen to what they were saying, but he stopped after only a sentence or two, and only heard the sound of two people staggering.

The two of them were really drunk, and when Dong Wan stayed in the house for a while and then went out, the two of them were already drunk and unconscious on the table.

Dong Wan sighed and complained in a low voice: "Obviously, they can't drink much, but the two of them still drink this virtue." He pursed his lips in disgust.

He dragged him back to his room with the creaky nests on both sides of the horse, dragged him to the bed, and took off his coat and shoes and socks.

came out again and slapped Shi Qian the back of the head, what he nagged him just now was really sad, but he couldn't ignore him.

Dong Wan dragged him to Mao Xiang's bed with Shi Qian's squeaky nest again, took off his gown, shoes and socks, put him and Mao Xiang side by side on the bed, covered them with quilts, and boiled a bowl of honey water in front of their bed.

After all, they were all brothers who had taken care of him for so long, and Dong Wan still didn't want them to lie outside and suffer from the cold overnight.

After closing the door, Dong Wan went back to his room to sleep.

At night, in Mao Xiang's house, Shi Qian and Mao Xiang got closer and closer in order to cover the quilt, but because they slept very deeply and drank alcohol, they did not wake up.

It wasn't until the morning that the rooster crowed, and when it was time for Shi Qian to get up and lead the Jinyi Guard to train, Shi Qian rubbed his eyes sleepily and moved his body.

But Shi Qian suddenly found that his arms seemed to be pressed by some heavy object, and he couldn't move, not only that, but his legs were also entangled.

Shi Qian suddenly opened his eyes in horror and looked to the side.

Mao Xiang was like a tree hugging a bear, his weak and pale body hung on him, his head was lowered and his arms were pressed, his two arms wrapped around his waist, and his legs were also clamped by his two legs, and he couldn't move at all.

Shi Qian stared at Mao Xiang's sleeping face in horror, and he didn't know how to get better for a long time.

As the sun slowly rose, a little bit of daylight seeped in through the window, and Mao Xiang's long eyelashes flashed and the stubble around his mouth was clearly visible like black dots.

Mao Xiang because he has been compiling the law of Daliang indoors for a long time, I don't know how long he hasn't been in the sun, and from the perspective of Shi Qian, Mao Xiang is a little too white, and his skin is very delicate, and he can't even see the pores.

For Shi Qian, who stays in the barracks all the year round or a place like Jinyiwei, which is full of rough old men, Mao Xiang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he looked at his side face, and sighed in his heart How could there be such an angry man.

Mao Xiang's eyebrows are also distinct, one by one, erect, on the fair face looks particularly contoured, Shi Qianshou is not funny, I can't help but use the only hand on the outside that is not restrained to caress his angular eyebrows, I think it is very interesting.