Xiao Ning wanted to explain what he and the sixth brother meant waiting for her, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the conversation was diluted by the sound of firecrackers.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

When the relatives of Zhang Song's family saw that the bride had come out, they lit firecrackers again, which caused the surrounding streets to crackle and fill the streets with green smoke.

"Third brother, what do you want to say?"

"Hey! Xiao Rongrong, let's go, what's the matter with Ning'er! The delicate little body rushed to the front and went to talk to the third brother, Xiao Tuo grabbed her with his long arms and dragged her to his side.

Xiao Ning's forehead suddenly appeared a few black lines, and he wanted to punch the second brother on the shoulder, suppressing his anger: "No, nothing ......"

"We are just waiting for Xiao Rong to drink the second brother to come out and go back together."

The scene of the three of them falling under his eyes, Xiao Li frowned, and hesitated for a moment before approaching.

"It's okay, then let's go to the banquet!" Water Hibiscus smiled wryly.

The family hurried after them.

At the same time, in the middle of the night, in the upstairs study next door.

Shen Feng knelt on the futon and grinded the ink, holding the ink stone in his hand and grinding it, but in his heart, he was thinking about the sugar pile girl, so he thought about taking time to go to Xiao Meng's house to formally propose marriage and give a dowry, but when he thought of the coldness of Xiao Meng's family that day, this matter ......

Come to think of it, you have to ask the matchmaker of Shui Hibiscus!

He had to be honest with her and discuss how to make Xiao Meng retire from the royal family in the county seat.

Thinking about it, there was a trace of sadness on his face, and he was restless.

Feng Manlou wrote two poems on rice paper, and asked casually: "Shen Feng, why are you restless?" ”

"Alas, didn't the master hear the sound of firecrackers outside?" Sighing depressedly, Shen Feng slowly put away his reverie, "Today is a big day for Boss Zhang of the tea shop to get married, and the town is not lively." ”

"People don't do your business, just grind well! …… It's not you who got married! ”

"Having said that, I'm a young man after all, and it's so lively outside...... Master, you didn't think of the woman you liked? Shen Feng quietly inquired about his expression, but the boss was the boss after all, and his aura was overwhelming, and the speed was just a faint expression.

Silent, as if remembering something, Feng Manlou raised his eyes, and his eyebrows twisted slightly: "Into the red?" ”

"Yes! It's the tea shop owner who has a crush on a married man! It's just that I heard that the husband of the family is not at home, and there is no man at home to take care of him, so I think the woman probably agreed. ”

"Humph! The Killer Building has gone through such a catastrophe, but you are immersed in gossip every day! ”

Shen Feng's face was as frightened as earth, and he hurriedly knelt down in front of his master: "My subordinates don't dare!" It's just that the neighborhood is talking about ......"

After the third poem was written, it was taken aside to cool and dry, and Feng Manlou spread another piece of paper on the desk, and the brush in his right hand was dipped in ink in the inkstone, ready to paint.

However, in his mind, the beautiful voice of the woman next door came to mind.

It was a sound more beautiful than the voice of the orioles in the spring valley!

He imagined what that woman looked like.

What do eyebrows look like?

What do the eyes look like?

She must have thick black hair, and when she laughs, she is like a pearl faint, and her muscles are brighter than snow, and even the brilliant brocade looks colorless under the light of her countenance!

Shen Feng saw that the tip of his master's brush accidentally dotted a small black dot on the drawing paper, "Master, do you want to paint?" ”

"Oh,...... There's probably enough ink, so you go down first. ”