Zhou Mushu felt that his talent was more than what Lu Yuanyan said, for example, he guessed that Murong Huan was Murong Yu's sister, and now he was carrying a bunch of butter paper packets of food and Murong Huan seemed to walk towards Ding Yan Zhai. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sun is scorching, but the two are holding each other, intimate, you and me, the uncle under the shade of the tree saw the poor boy of the Zhou family leading a big beauty to this side, and they all let out bursts of envy, and they didn't have to look back to see those drooling faces in their hearts.

Murong Huanchun was smiling, and Zhou Mushu's eyes were red and smiling.

Who knows who the flesh grows on, now, as long as Murong Huan's arm moves slightly, his waist will inevitably be bruised, he has read the script and guessed that this is probably some kind of martial arts move, the wrist hook is strong at the same time, plus Murong Huan is slim, the elbow is slender, and the bone is separated by a layer of skin, poking it up and panicking, okay, I want to call my ancestor in pain.

Before the two came out of Wanqingzhai, Murong Huan still looked gentle, Zhou Mushu felt that it was a pity that there were a bunch of colorful things left on the table, and when he scratched his head and said that he wanted to take them back to his mother to taste, Murong Huan warmly beckoned the cook to make something new for him to take away.

But before he could get out of this room, Murong Huan softly hooked his arm and threw him a hidden knife in a stunning smile, "Let's go, take my sister to Lu Yuanyan." ”

Zhou Mushu shivered coldly in the summer, swallowed his saliva, he can be regarded as a person who has seen demons and ghosts, at that time it was still useful to calm and calm his mind, but at this time, he couldn't resist a big living person, no matter how calm he was, he was in a cold sweat, Murong Huan's voice was like a cat's paw scratching his heart, although he didn't think about this master - let's count it as half a master, but the cat is so shrewd that it scratches you softly, and he may draw a blood mark for you in the next moment.

Sure enough, the next second, the elbow pressed against his waist, and there was a soreness, like a warning.

Such a dangerous and beautiful woman, no wonder Lu Yuanyan is like a long-legged mouse with his tail between his legs - a thief who runs fast, he gritted his teeth and looked up to the sky and sighed a long breath, the heart of the shopkeeper is really Amitabha Buddha to this day.

He walked all the way with a hanging heart, but Murong Huan didn't notice it at all, and said with a smile like a warm jade, "When did you come back?" ”

"Coming back?" Zhou Mushu thought for a while, only to realize that this sentence referred to his family's turtle shopkeeper, so he said, "I really don't know this, I only know that the shopkeeper's Ding Yan Zhai was only opened three days ago." ”

When I don't know how to say it, I still have to tell the truth honestly so that I won't die miserably in the hands of such a woman, Zhou Mushu's small abacus crackled.

Who would have expected that as soon as these words came out, Murong Huan's face turned pale, and his face was surprised, "Three days?!" It's been three days, and he went to collect his apprentices to eat, drink, and have fun and open a shop, but he didn't think of the old lady? ”

The old lady shouted extremely fiercely, and half of the sparrows in the tree flew away.

"No, no, no, no......" Zhou Mushu was stunned, and said in his heart how these two people love to roar, and suddenly realized that his crow's mouth was broken, and he hurriedly said, "It's not like this, it's not like this!." ”

Murong Yu is still quite obedient, but Murong Huan is a leaky ball, let go of Zhou Mushu, and suddenly burst out with his waist inserted, and the image of a lady is completely gone, "Miss Ben is waiting for him to come back with fear!" What about him? Sending some messy things over all day long, and slapping away their butts to send the poor to ask for food?! ”

A golden light shook in front of him, and it smashed on the ground with a "bang", raising a piece of dust, Zhou Mushu's eyes were sharp, it was a few extremely delicate golden bells, and while rushing out to pick them up, he couldn't help but wonder, Murong Huan was slender and slender, and the cheongsam had no pockets, where did this bell come out?

As if he had finished venting, Murong Huan combed his hair slightly, Zhou Mushu grabbed the bell in his hand, glanced at it a few times, shook it a few times, was silent, his expression was speechless and stopped, he suddenly felt that Murong Huan had only broken out now, and his cultivation was really terrible.

The bell is very small, the copper skin is light and thin, and there is a Buddhist swastika pattern on it, the meaning is good, beautiful and beautiful, delicate and lively, just holding the objects of the pilgrims in the Buddhist temple to send the girl, this Lu Yuanyan He saw the first one, although he didn't chase it, he also watched Gu Xianzhi toss, popsicle head rope embroidered purse, that is better than this.

Murong Huan also carefully strung it with a red rope and tied a beautiful butterfly knot, he felt that this master was a little dead-eyed.

After venting, Murong Huan took a deep breath, Zhou Mushu handed over the bell and decided to comfort him, "Although I haven't known him for a long time, the shopkeeper seems to be such a person...... Somewhat. ”

"Something?" Murong Huan has faded a lot, and what he lost by himself took it again and held it in his hand.

Zhou Mushu sighed, "It's a little out of the way, it's fluttering." ”

Murong Huan didn't bother to pull him again, glanced at him, and smiled with red eyes, "Yes, you look at people accurately, tell your sister, what's the trick?" ”

Zhou Mushu was no longer threatening, and said with a sigh of relief, "Actually, I can't say it clearly, it's just that this person seems to follow his temperament in everything he does, and wherever he goes, whether it's a ghost or a snake, he doesn't seem to be afraid of anything except you." ”

Zhou Mushu hurriedly covered his mouth, he didn't know if this was bald or not, he said the wrong thing, didn't he mean that Murong Huan was more terrible than the ghost snake?

Unexpectedly, Murong Huan burst into tears and laughed, and wiped the tip of his reddened nose twice, "You told the truth, I have known him for so many years, and he has never had a score." ”

"Just that broken bell, I give one every year from childhood to adulthood, ugly and not a few, but I am still reluctant to throw it away as a baby, eh." Murong Huan sniffed and hugged his arm, "What do you say I'm doing?" ”

Zhou Mushu knew that Murong Huan was unhappy in his heart, and he just needed a swill bucket to spit out bitter water, since it was half of his master, he felt that he had this obligation, so he followed, shook his head and sighed, after all, it was someone else's family matter, and he couldn't interject, and for a while he felt that he was aggrieved and panicked, like an aunt who was sucking melon seeds under the porch.

"You are his apprentice, but also his own family, I was twenty years old, my father asked him to marry me, this grandson heard this, pulled his niece and daughter and ran away, went out for two whole years without a shadow, and then came back every year for a few days, I caught him and asked, he didn't say anything, just threw a broken bell and did something, heh." Murong Huan paced very slowly, but it was not far from the tobacco bag diagonal street to Ding Yan Zhai, and two dry wicker trees quietly poked their heads out from the edge of the stone wall, and Ding Yan Zhai arrived.

"He doesn't understand the amorous feelings, but I'm willing to follow him." Murong Huan blinked, and pointed to the paper bag in his hand again, "Okay, I'm going in to arrest people, if I don't go back to this day, I may be rancid." ”

The blue back entered the courtyard and opened the door.

Zhou Mushu suddenly wanted to say something, in fact, he also picked up a nice one and said, "Master, ......"

In the next sentence, I don't know what to say.

Murong Huan was stunned, didn't look back, and waved his hand arrogantly, "Don't shout now, there will always be a day for you to shout openly." ”

After waiting for someone to go in and disappear for a long time, Zhou Mushu slowly walked to his yard, the gray brick wall, the grass was spiking, the stove smoke choked his nose, and it was broken, but it was comfortable, so comfortable that people could paralyze into a puddle.

It's just that he hugged the butter paper bag in his arms, and suddenly had the feeling of holding the object Fu Ruoning explained in Muli Hutong that day, excited, not excited, a day passed like a dream, and when he walked to the door of his house, he suddenly scolded, "What the hell is going on." ”

Aunt Zhou came out from behind with chicken food in her arms and said sharply, "What are you talking about?" ”

Zhou Mushu stumbled and almost fell into a dog's mud, and smirked and handed over the oiled paper bag, "I didn't say anything, this... Lu Yuanyan bought it for you. ”

He couldn't think of any other excuse to meet the young owner of Wanqingzhai in one day? Miss? He didn't believe it himself, in the eyes of his mother, he and Gu Xianzhi were already high climbing.

The old hen "clucked" twice and fluttered her wings past, Aunt Zhou sprinkled a handful of chicken food, wiped her hands on the bib, and opened the paper bag with a smile on her face, "I just said that this Boss Lu is a good person, yes, you still don't believe it, eh, this is a good thing!" ”

Zhou Mushu smiled bitterly, yes, he is a good person, and he is a thief.

A plate of pickled cabbage, a plate of lamb leg brought back from Wanqingzhai, a bowl of braised lion's head with red oil, and dinner in the twilight in the yard, Zhou Mushu ate very fragrantly, Aunt Zhou saw that he grabbed the braised lion's head with less meat and more noodles, and said lovingly, "Don't be reluctant to eat that good thing, there is still more left, I will freeze it in the hanging well." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhou Mushu lowered his head and said vaguely.

Aunt Zhou put a leg of mutton in again, "Xianzhi came to play with you at noon, but you weren't there." ”

"Hmm."

Aunt Zhou carefully ate the mutton and smiled, "Good things are just different." ”

"Hmm."

Aunt Zhou put down her chopsticks, and rarely softened her voice, "Mushu, I heard from the neighbors that Old Man Ling went, just this morning, and... It's the pulse that you and Boss Lu went to diagnose, so I'm not scared. ”

"Ahem, ahem." Zhou Mushu was stuck in his throat by rice particles.

"Eat slowly." Aunt Zhou frowned and stroked his back, "They are all people who go to work, and they are still so frizzy." ”

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhou Mushu also put down his chopsticks and looked at his mother, obviously Aunt Zhou was only thirty-six years old, but she already had half a hundred appearances, her hair was white and black, and her hands were branded into ravines with chicken weaving and vegetable planting.......

Glancing to the side, the small yard was clean and tidy, but it was really broken, and an iron pot had to be set up in the kang when it rained, and the window paper was broken and reluctant to be removed, and a small piece was pulled up to paste, and the piece was already thick into a wooden plank.......

"Mother, I'm not afraid of that." Zhou Mushu squeezed out a bright smile, "The pharmacy business is really good, and Boss Lu is also very good at teaching, no, after eating, someone will come to the door tonight to invite me to see, and I will also learn from the back, and I may have to come back later." ”

"That's right." Aunt Zhou happily added vegetables to his bowl, "It's good to work when you're full." ”

Zhou Mushu's nose was sour, and he buried his head in the rice, he was more afraid that his mother would age faster than he was afraid of those things.

Muli Hutong at seven o'clock in the evening, the sky is already dark, every household is closed, the wind blows the clouds and the moon, do not give this lump a little light, Zhou Mushu is wearing a long shirt, but he is also frozen to shrink, past the chessboard table under the old tree, the door that makes him feel a lot of emotion and the Xicai painting hanging flower door is standing there, the night is long.

Zhou Mushu stood in the corner of the wall, holding the jade tightly, he could feel that the jade was quite peaceful, like a trickle flowing into every vein, making his whole person quite sober and calm, he didn't know what he would face next, but since he decided to go one way to the dark, there was no reason to turn back halfway to be a bear.

After a long while, the moon finally showed a little shadow, and suddenly a vicious wind blew in the small alley, accompanied by a sound and two blinding lights.

A car slowly stopped in the yard, blocking the entrance to Baylor Mansion, Zhou Mushu just raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, and a person jumped out of the car and gave him a hug without saying anything.

The footsteps are in the wind and the action is in the air, and Zhou Mushu doesn't have to guess to know who it is.

Murong Yu shouted a slogan and said excitedly, "Senior brother! I knew you wouldn't be a deserter! ”