Hearing the wind, seeing Wen Hao enter the pavilion, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to stare at Wen Hao nervously.

When Wen Hao was going to beat people later, he hurriedly rushed up to protect his young master.

However, his preparation as a protector did not come in handy.

Because, Wen Hao not only did not beat his younger brother, but sat down to drink with his younger brother.

Tingfeng's eyes widened, and he was very surprised.

But after being surprised, I also understood in an instant Wen Hao's hard work.

In the end, it is his own brother, who is an elder brother, how can he not worry.

Wen Hao came here at this time just to accompany his younger brother and relieve his younger brother.

Listening to the wind, he was relieved, no longer trembling, but turned around and withdrew for a while.

At this distance, if Wen Hao and Wen Tao had any orders and called him loudly, he could hear it, but if Wen Hao and Wen Tao wanted to say something about the brothers' whispers, he couldn't listen to them.

Wen Hao obviously understood the intention of listening to the wind, turned his head and nodded slightly at him, showing appreciation.

Listening to the wind, he has followed Wen Tao since he was a child, and the friendship is not ordinary in the end.

Having such a slave by his side is actually a blessing for the master.

Wen Tao was already half-drunk at this time, and he looked a little shaky, but he didn't recognize people.

Seeing that the eldest brother was coming, he naturally couldn't drive his eldest brother away like he was in a hurry.

Mainly, he can't get rid of it either.

Wen Hao's kung fu is better than him, he can't beat others in a fight, how can he catch up?

What's more, he also understands his eldest brother's heart.

It's just that this kind of thing, if others persuade him, he can be persuaded, and he doesn't have to be so depressed.

Wen Tao thought that Wen Hao was here to persuade him, but he thought that Wen Hao came and didn't say a word, but he came to drink with him!

A pot of wine, two brothers, you and I have a cup, and I quickly drank it up.

Wen Hao waved his hand at the wind, pointed to the wine jug, listened to the wind, and after saluting, he turned around and ran.

After a while, he came back with two jars of wine in his hands.

After putting the jar away, he withdrew again.

Wen Hao knocked open the mud seal on the wine jar, poured a glass of wine for his younger brother, and filled it for himself, still not saying anything, only drinking with his younger brother.

After drinking a few glasses, the two brothers felt that they were not satisfied, and they also knocked open another jar of wine, and actually held the jar to drink!

Men, sometimes drinking wine and drinking happily seem to be more effective than any words of persuasion.

Half a jar of wine was drunk, and the front placket of the Wen brothers was sprinkled with wine, and the aroma of the wine entered the nose, and the smoke made people already intoxicated.

"Happy?" At this time, Wen Hao opened his mouth to say the first sentence to Wen Tao.

When Wen Tao heard this, he looked at his brother in a daze, his eyes sparkling with phosphorescence.

His eldest brother asked him if he was happy.

How should he answer?

I said that I was happy to drink wine, but in my heart, I still couldn't get up?

What is the significance of the wine that the eldest brother drank with him?

Wen Hao seemed to see Wen Tao's hesitation, and he didn't force him, so he picked up the wine jar as usual and touched him.

After touching it, he didn't care what Wen Tao's reaction was, but he raised the jar and drank it.

When Wen Tao saw his brother like this, he simply lost the entanglement in his heart, and raised the altar to drink.

......

After a jar of wine, Wen Tao finally got drunk and confused.

He began to pull Wen Hao, muttering inarticulately, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Wen Hao.

Actually, he didn't know what he said, and Wen Hao didn't hear who he was talking about.

However, to sum up, the younger brother has a favorite person in his heart, but the girl doesn't like him, so he is depressed in his heart, and he doesn't want to marry the woman he doesn't like, and he is sad that the girl he likes doesn't like him.

After Wen Hao listened to his younger brother's drunken words, he really wanted to use the wine jar at hand to wake up this kid.

Husband, how can you remember these children's affection every day?

Since other girls don't like you, what do you say are you still bored?

Besides, the marriage event, the words of the parents' order matchmaker are orthodox, private for life, and how can it be good to spread the name of other girls?

Such a simple truth, this kid will not understand?

Maybe he understands, Wen Hao thought, otherwise he wouldn't be drinking here by himself.

In terms of the Wen family's family background, if Wen Tao really likes any girl, he likes it very much, and when he goes to propose marriage, there are few girls who disagree.

As far as he knows, there are no more than three families in the capital of Ye who can refuse the Wen family's proposal to marry in one mouthful.

But the girls of these three families didn't see their younger brother getting close to anyone.

There are also school-age girls in the families of several of my brother's best friends, but they are not the right candidates.

Those two girls, one is the future crown princess selected by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the other is the Kaolin Flower who has nothing to do with their family at all.

But if it weren't for the girls from these two families, he really didn't know which family it was, so good that his younger brother was so worried that he couldn't give up.

The most important thing is that people haven't taken a fancy to his brother yet!

Thinking that his younger brother is also quite prestigious in Beijing, there are not a hundred girls in the capital who like his brother, but also eighty, and there are really girls who look down on him?

Wen Hao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Wen Tao was already drunk, and he didn't even say anything drunk except for muttering occasionally.

Wen Hao got up, humped his younger brother into the house, and asked him to scrub his younger brother with wind and water.

Listening to the wind and seeing Wen Hao easily, he took Wen Tao into the house, and couldn't help shouting in his heart that the eldest young master was heroic!

Listening to the wind, he ran out to fetch hot water, and Wen Hao guarded his younger brother by the bedside.

Wen Tao was still muttering something in his mouth, Wen Hao listened to it, but he didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't bother to listen to it anymore.

Soon, Tingfeng came back with hot water.

Wen Hao got out of the way and let Tingfeng wipe Wen Tao's face.

"Later, remember to ask the cook to make a bowl of decanting soup for your young master to drink." Wen Hao commanded.

"Yes, young master." Listening to the wind, he wiped Wen Tao's face and answered.

Wen Hao looked at Tingfeng, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly asked, "Wen Tao has a favorite girl?" ”

When he heard this, his hand shook suddenly, and he almost didn't put the handkerchief directly on Wen Tao's face.

"Young Master, why do you ask that." Listen to the wind and calm down.

As soon as Wen Hao saw the reaction of the wind, he knew what was going on.

He thought about it, and didn't force Tingfeng to say who this person was, but said: "I asked you today, and you refused to say, it's best to ask if my mother knows anything in the future, and ask you to ask, you can bear it and don't say anything." ”

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The slave only knows, don't worry, the young master, the slave will not talk much." ”

"Well, it's good, you take care of your young master, I'll go back first." After speaking, Wen Hao didn't wait for the wind to react, turned around and left.