Let's say that the lords of each sect entered the Qingyi Pavilion, and seeing the people watching the play, Yan Qing, who was standing outside the door as a security guard, glanced at the senior brother on the side and poked his arm, "Do you regret it?"

Yin Yao glanced at the kid, "What do you regret?"

Yan Qing said with a smile: "You didn't want the boss's position to be given to you at the beginning, but now you don't even have the qualifications to enter the door, don't you regret it?"

Yin Yao looked at his little fourth junior brother with a blank expression, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, "We don't have it for free, I can't get it if I ask for money, I underestimate your senior brother and me, right?" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the tickets were in front of him, Yan Qing was about to grab them, but where could he get them, Yin Yao only stuffed two tickets into his pocket, "Rob, even if you give it to you, can you get in, keep it here, if something happens to the people outside, you look good!" After saying goodbye, Yu Luo, who was busy over there, walked into the door with their shoulders hooked.

Just when Yan Qing and a group of people who came with the lords were standing at the door and depressed, Lao Yuan saw the kite pulling Jun Ze and hurriedly ran over.

The young man was somewhat reluctant to be pulled by the girl, and when he got to the door, he wanted to pull his hands and turn back, "My dad is not at home, I have to take care of him at home." "Naturally, it is Shaoqing who has not woken up yet.

Where is the kite willing, holding the kid's clothes and not letting go, "Since someone will take care of him, where do you need to do a lot of things, the third uncle has hurt you for so long, and you are so cold to him?"

Jun Ze frowned, "I don't have a ticket, and I won't let anyone go if I want to." ”

The stunned kite pulled him and continued walking, "What a ticket, follow me to see who dares to ask for your ticket!"

Jun Ze was helpless, and was pulled into the gate of Qingyi Pavilion by the girl, and watched the person who checked the ticket stunned as the two people went in, without saying a word, Fang Bi and a group of people standing at the door were unhappy, Yuan Zhai was the first to glare, "Don't bring this!"

Fang Yan quietly pulled the sleeve of his eldest brother's shirt and whispered, "It seems that her mind on you is completely gone." ”

Fang Bi didn't care too much about the fate of the girl's emotions, but when she was a younger sister, now seeing the girl walking together with that kid, although it was a little uncomfortable, it was definitely not that aspect.

Fang Bi looked at the few hairy children hiding on the roof looking for a gap and wanted to exploit the loophole, how much he remembered himself when he was a child, and couldn't help but laugh for a while, and only said: "What, you still want such a sister-in-law?"

Fang Yan didn't overdo it, "Even if I marry back, I will live with you, what does it have to do with me." ”

Fang Bi only smiled, "It doesn't matter to you whether you marry her or not, but the kid she pulled just now is not ......?"

The words were meaningful, Fang Yan couldn't hear it, his face flushed with shame, and he pinched his eldest brother hard, the painful boy grinned, Yuan Zhai looked at the girl silently, and Mo Yin, who was standing behind, looked at the girl in front of him and still smiled warmly.

In the end, he was not allowed to enter the door, Fang Bi only smiled and looked at the fourth uncle on the side, Yan Qing, who had not been able to enter the door at this moment, was a little faceless, "Look at what I do, who makes the family have a father and a backstage!" wiped a handful of tears, pitying his father who died early.

The people standing at the door smacked their lips one after another, and finally felt bored, turned around and looked for a place to go, drinking tea, eating wine, and traveling.

Since the incident last time, after these months, the injuries of the Jiuli clan and Liqi have almost healed, and there are Xingfu, Xingyan, Jiuli wings, the jade inkstone connected to the door of the novel, and the golden book, this time I followed the door, and I didn't expect to be able to enter the gate of the Qing Yi Pavilion, after all, the reality is cruel, I weigh my identity, not everything can be extravagant, and when I have nothing to do, a group of people came to the small courtyard in the northeast by feeling the way.

Let's say that Tengtu Huang Lao'er and a few people came from Dongyou, Yanwa is no longer in danger of life, Huang Lao'er has always been a person who loves drama, so he naturally won't let go of this opportunity, but Tengtu and Duyun are not interested, and gave the invitation to Yun Li and Lingyi, and let them follow Huang Lao'er to Qingyi Pavilion, and take care of Yanwa to the small courtyard in the northeast.

The sea of flowers is still red and dazzling, there is no malaise in the late autumn season, looking at the wooden house in front of me, I can't help but sigh once, looking at this appearance, I think that Helian's predecessor is also an honest person in his life, his own master asked for the 200,000 yuan in compensation, and it is estimated that he will not get much in the end.

In late autumn, the Daomen has already blown the cold wind of the twilight, and it seems that in just one day, the branches and leaves that were still green have been blown yellow, and the weeds are swaying and struggling in the wind, spreading all over the sunny sky, but there is not much warmth to be found, making people feel desolate at dusk.

is still full of nightmares, no one can know Shaoqing's dream, and even the moment he opened his eyes, he unconsciously put the things in the dream behind.

Suddenly woke up, the night outside has been falling for a long time, only to hear a group of people outside shouting chaotically, throwing a sieve out of the four, mahjong cards sticking three or four tables, noisy that one is noisy.

In a trance, Shaoqing sat there and looked at the little red man who was sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at him, he couldn't tell whether it was the baby or the red tassel, and when he looked around, he didn't see the green gourd, so he only opened his mouth and shouted: "Drink water." ”

The first one to greet him was naturally Xiao Ran, but Shaoqing, who was still in a daze, completely ignored her existence, and shouted three or four times with his neck high, only to see Jun Ze running in from outside, with several seals on his face, presumably those people outside pulled the kid to the table, and he was not good at playing cards.

"What time is it now?" asked Shaoqing, taking a sip of water.

Jun Ze withdrew his gaze on Yanwa, "Night." ”

Shaoqing held the cup for a while, and then the spoon seemed to laugh, "I can watch the show tomorrow, and I don't know what the third uncle is like now." ”

Jun Ze raised his eyebrows, "What kind of performance, it's long over, big brother." ”

As soon as he heard this, Shaoqing seemed to be smothered by a mallet, "What did you say?"

Jun Ze took the silver needle on the table next to him and said: "The third uncle's farewell performance has ended this afternoon, to put it simply, you missed it, no, my father is still over there and hasn't come back, I don't know what's going on." ”

"Then why don't you call me?!" Shaoqing lifted the quilt and roared.

Jun Ze said: "You have to wake up too, you sleep like a dead pig, it's good if you don't pass." ”

didn't want to talk to the kid anymore, Shaoqing jumped off the bed, picked up his shoes and ran out of the house, shaking Junze Bai Kui Xiaoran behind him, Tengtu, Duyun, Jiu Li Yi and others who played cards didn't know what to do, only threw poker mahjong and chased them out.

Let's say that the liveliness of Qing Yige's day, when the guests leave and return quietly, people suddenly feel an indescribable emptiness, empty and desolate.

Thinking that the old man was in poor health, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai led people to send Pang Xun and the other two retired Venerables back first, and walked out of the gate, the pedestrians on the street had almost gone home, and the night wind was blowing, and the people who were blowing couldn't help but tighten their clothes.

Turning the poster board, I saw that in front of the huge poster over there, there was a white-haired old man, who had been sitting in front of him in the theater, and at this moment he was looking at the poster on the high wall with his head held high and his mind was distracted, and his slightly desolate look made Yuan Qing Fu Zhai's heart move.

said that the last performance of his three apprentices, the invitation has been sent to the spiritual peak, and the old man behind the mountain has no reason not to come to the show, although it is inconvenient to show his true face, but he is still here.

It's just that at this moment, seeing things and thinking about people, presumably even he can't forget the people in this Qingyi Pavilion back then, if that woman is still there, his senior brother's son is also a hundred years old, and his grandson has his own grandson.

It's a pity that people have passed away, so what's the use of talking about it now.

Passing by, without any verbal communication, there may be an emotion called indifference, but sometimes it is involuntarily, just know each other in their hearts......