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As a result, the two teenagers knelt in the courtyard for three and a half hours. www.biquge.info When I stood up with my legs stiffened and didn't belong to me, it was just when Kunlun's men came down to pick him up, and the time was not bad.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Wu Xing felt a strong sense of sleepiness, whether it was in reality or in the formation, Wu Xing had never been awake for such a long time, he slept very deeply in the back seat of the car, and even forgot how he returned to Wei Bushu's three hospitals. Of course, he forgot even more, when he just got off the train before, Wei Bushu resolutely refused to let Wu Xing go home alone, if he knew the reason, he would probably let him sleep at this time, he wouldn't be able to sleep.

This night, Wei Wuxing had a strange dream unsuspectingly.

In the dream, there were many people around him, men and women, some ugly, some graceful and delicate, they seemed to sit around my bedside, pointing at him, and one woman pinched his face from time to time.

When I woke up the next day, I felt that I was more tired than I had a fight, not to mention my backache, and I was pinched by a woman last night, and I somehow felt a slight pain.

The young man scratched the back of his head and walked through the room, and saw Wei Bushu, who was like an enemy yesterday, sitting at a huge dining table eating. The two football teams may not be able to use such a long table for dinner, Wu Xing was dumbfounded, and walked over to taunt him: "Dad, how lonely are you to get such a table?" ”

Wei Bushu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, endured not saying anything, and after a while, he knocked on the table next to him and made a very strange expression.

Wu Xing didn't care, and sat down next to his father. There are no windows in the dining room, the wall lamps are between warm yellow and orange, illuminating the room a little darkly, except for the four dishes and one soup in front of Wei Bushu, there is a copper incense burner and a pair of copper bowls and chopsticks in front of each other on the table.

Uncle Liu, the housekeeper who was not familiar with Wei, was a skinny old man, but his body was very strong, he used a crystal clear red jade bowl to add a bowl of soup to Wu Xing, and then put a pair of red chopsticks in front of the young man, "Young master, please dine"

I thanked him, flicked my index finger on the jade bowl, and began to sigh in my lips and teeth: "Dad, you are too particular about eating, and my grandfather only used Jingdezhen, and you even used blood jade." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, eat yours." Wei Bushu had a bad complexion, and only ate the things in his bowl with his head bored.

Wu Xing first smelled the soup in the bowl, frowned, and said to the housekeeper: "Uncle Liu, I have a strange taste, such as onions, ginger, garlic, leeks, onions, I don't eat these things, and I don't eat things with heavy tastes, I only eat white meat for meat, and it is best to only put salt in the seasoning, and you seem to have wine in the soup, and I can't touch the wine." ”

Uncle Liu immediately sweated on his forehead, and said in fear: "Young master, the taboos you mentioned earlier are the same as those of the master, what onions, ginger, garlic, and meat, these masters don't eat either, it's just that they ...... This wine ...... This is realgar wine......"

Wu Xing sniffed at the soup again, and wondered: "Realgar wine? Dad, you're an aphrodisiac? He looked at Wei Bushu from head to toe, and he was also a little frightened. Dad, why can't you be so young? ”

"Who can't?" Wei Bushu was furious, and with a snap, he knocked over the soup bowl in his hand, and the soup spilled all over him. Wei Bushu pressed down the anger, gritted his teeth and said to the housekeeper: "Wine is also avoided!" ”

The housekeeper answered "yes", and after a while, he couldn't help but ask. "Is it taboo to have a pot of Shaoxing wine every day?"

Wei Bushu looked back at him, word by word, "It's him who is jealous, not me." ”

The housekeeper replied lightly again.

Wu Xing smiled secretly, there seemed to be something stirring in the air around him, and it felt that Wu Xing didn't catch it for a while, he felt the wind passing by around him, but except for Wei Bushu, who was the housekeeper.

He was a little puzzled, and raised his hand to help Wei Bushu fill another bowl of soup, he obviously moved very lightly, but he didn't know why a lot of soup was splashed out of the soup bowl. The liquid was scattered on the table the size of raindrops, and I looked curiously, but those liquids quickly evaporated on the table...... "evaporated"? Maybe absorbed by the table? I can't find any words to describe the situation in front of me.

At this time, Kunlun pushed the door and walked in, Wei Bushu and the housekeeper seemed to be quite surprised, and kept watching Kunlun come to the front of the table. Wu Xing sat on Wei Bushu's left hand side, and there was also a copper incense burner on his right hand, Kunlun saw this thing but did not sit down immediately, but instructed the housekeeper: "Uncle Liu help me move a place." ”

The butler agreed, turned around and took a red lacquered wooden tray, put the incense burner into the tray the same as the copper bowl, and moved to the back of the long table with both hands respectfully.

Kunlun took the dishes and chopsticks and sat down, and I found that the set of dishes and chopsticks he brought was quite similar to his own, all of which were red.

Wuxing felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, but he couldn't say what was to blame, and he always felt that his father was always avoiding something.

"You've got a wound, so you'll eat in your house tomorrow." Wei Bushu said to Kunlun expressionlessly.

Kunlun didn't say yes, nor did he say no, but raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Xing, and asked, "Did you dream last night?" ”

"Uh-huh, messy dreams." Wu Xing chewed the lotus root in his mouth, and there was a crunch sound. Wei Bushu choked on the wine and hiccuped defenselessly.

"What are you dreaming about?"

"There are a lot of people, there is a mustache with a dog skin plaster, and an old man in a belly pocket, well, there is a woman with a long cigarette pouch rod, anyway, there are all kinds of people, more than a dozen people around me, saying that I am exactly the same as my father when he was young......" The dream last night was so real, and I remember every detail of my trip clearly.

Who knew that Wei Bushu heard this, squatted the wine glass on the table, pointed to the empty table on the other side and shouted: "Didn't you say don't bother him?" Believe it or not, I'm hungry for you for ten days and half a month. ”

The incense in each incense burner was roared by him, and his eyes were about to fall out: "Dad, are you evil?" Who are you talking to? ”

Wei Bushu's face was shrouded in a layer of indescribable emotion, he threw the chopsticks, stood up and was about to leave, Kunlun stood up sideways, with a persuasive gesture: "He is not a child anymore, he will have to adapt sooner or later." ”

After finishing speaking, the two people who were not familiar with Wei looked at me neatly. After Wei Bushu sat down, Kunlun sat down, and Kunlun looked at the two people very uncomfortably: "What are you two going to say to me?" What will I have to adapt to sooner or later? ”

Kunlun was actually here to help Wei Bushu, and with Wei Bushu's talent for language, it was difficult for him to explain the ...... around him Environment.