Because there is no rain to moisten, the continuous green mountains have lost their verdant, although it is the height of summer, but the eyes are full of the pale yellow of early winter, coupled with the middle of the volcanic without a trace of cool hot wind blowing on the face, it makes people feel more troubled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Cheng Zimu sat on the boulder dejectedly, raised his head and poured a bottle of wine until there was no drop left, shook his hand and threw the wine gourd aside, picked up a bottle and poured it down, and stared at the slanting sun on the side of the mountain drunkenly.

Xia Chongshuang also pulled the wooden cork of the wine gourd, drank two sips, and then opened the lotus leaf wrapped in the flower chicken and ate it, the chef of the Qingshan Inn had good skills, his fair and delicate face was a little lazy and comfortable, and he tasted wine and ate meat carefully.

Cheng Zimu drank another bottle of wine, Xia Chongshuang had already eaten two chicken legs, and began to eat cold pork ears.

Cheng Zimu drank another bottle of wine, and Xia Chongshuang finished eating pig ears and began to eat bilaural celery.

Cheng Zimu finally stopped drinking and looked at him coldly. Xia Chongshuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he handed Cheng Zimu a pair of chopsticks, "This Qingshan Inn is very elegant, a plate of celery cold fungus and white fungus, it actually takes the name of such a poetic dish as 'Listening to the Qin' with both ears, and it really adds some elegant taste to eating." ”

Cheng Zimu drank too much wine and his stomach was burning hot, and after eating a few mouthfuls of celery, he really felt much more comfortable.

Xia Chongshuang waited for him to eat almost before he smiled, "Your cheap son just accepted a little girl, this temperament is like his adoptive mother, and he is very kind." ”

Cheng Zimu raised his eyebrows tightly, with a murderous look on his face. Xia Chongshuang looked at it and smiled, "Is it really angry at her house?" Hehe, Mrs. Zhou has a little ability, and she can make the merry and forbearant Young Master Cheng so angry. ”

Cheng Zimu glanced at his friend and said coldly, "Are you very idle?" ”

Xia Chongshuang shook her head with an oath, "How can it be, the old man's birthday is coming, and I am very busy." It was you who asked me to eat and drink, so I had to steal half a day's leisure. ”

"That's all you need to do!" Cheng Zimu stabbed, "The business of the Xia family is controlled by Xia Chongxiao's father and son, if you don't want to forge ahead, you will be swept out of the house just around the corner!" ”

Xia Chongshuang casually picked up a grass stalk and put it in his mouth, and said casually, "What's the hurry, it's mine, I can't run." It's not mine, they can't ask for it, they are willing to be busy, and let them be busy. ”

Cheng Zimu thought of Xiao Qi, who was fighting for power with him at home, "If he is like you, I will be much more worried." ”

It's rare to see a friend so depressed, Xia Chongshuang tasted the blades of grass with great interest, and said to his heart's content, "My brother-in-law has been beautiful these days, and he has a great posture to replace you, why, admit defeat?" Speaking of which, Xiao Qi's vision is really not bad, even the watermelon that runs one in twenty is also very red. There are also the shops he manages, and the big and small stewards are as energetic as drinking chicken blood, and they have done it like this year, and this spiritual leader is a bit similar to the guys in Aoyama Shangji. Xiao Qi and Mrs. Zhou really have a very good personal relationship, the greenhouse taught him, watermelon seeds and sweet potato seedlings were given to him, and even the secret skills of managing business records were also given to him, based on this alone, you know that Xiao Qi is powerful, he is not only Mrs. Zhou, but also my stupid big brother, don't you also dig out your heart and lungs for him! Oh, by the way, and his sweet potato field, which is regarded as a treasure by Lord Liu, there is no ...... in the entire Huang County who is not jealous."

Cheng Zimu couldn't listen to it anymore, and picked up the wine gourd and threw it to him, "How can you be as noisy as a woman!" ”

Xia Chongshuang caught it and said with a smug smile, "I've known each other for more than 20 years, and it's rare to see you so frustrated, so I want to take the opportunity to say a good thing." Say, what's wrong? Just losing that bit of money won't make you so. ”

Although he didn't say it, he also knew that his friend was not worried about his son who couldn't bring back and his daughter whose whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't think much of the heir.

Xu drank too much wine and was less vigilant, Cheng Zimu really opened his heart and said in a low voice, "That little widow actually found my private house in Zixian County!" ”

Xia Chongshuang also became serious, "It seems that there are also capable people under her." She found out and found out, what can she do, the worst is just to be scolded by the old man at home and locked up for a few days. ”

Cheng Zimu received the little man in Zixian County and kept it secretly in his private house, Xia Chongshuang knew about it, but he couldn't understand that he was so cautious about hiding the little male pet. It's just a little bit, they don't have much fun when they go to the Qing-Lou-brothel-house, Cheng Zimu is just more obsessed with it, although this can't be said on the surface, but it's not something unsightly. It's just that Old Man Cheng hates men and has a lot of restraints on the children in his family.

Cheng Zimu looked straight at the sunset and said wistfully, "You don't understand ......"

Xia Chongshuang looked at him, sat up suddenly, threw away the grass stalks, and asked cautiously, "Could it be that the identity of that little guy is not ordinary, and you snatched it?" ”

Cheng Zimu shook his head and refused to say more, "That's it, drink!" ”

Xia Chongshuang knew that he didn't listen to persuasion, so he still reminded him, "If the identity is bad, you should dispose of him as soon as possible, there are a few new little men in Yincui Building, and their bodies are all of the best grades, so go and pick another one." ”

Cheng Zimu was silent, he was indeed a little reluctant to do so, but this is not the key, the key is that he must not be allowed to appear in front of his family!

This little widow can't stay any longer!

Cheng Zimu was full of murderous aura, like a ghost in the faint twilight, Xia Chongshuang couldn't help but be more worried and asked, "What are you going to do?" Think twice about everything, don't act rashly! The little guy was killed and buried, Mrs. Zhou can't be killed! ”

"You can't kill it, but you can destroy it!" Cheng Zimu made up his mind, stood up staggeringly, ignored the heavy frost of summer, whistled to recall the grazing horses, turned over and walked away.

Xia Chongshuang lay on his back on the warm stone, looked at the reddish sky, and sighed softly, "In this world, there is one less smart woman, it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

Thinking that after Lan Yi was destroyed, Qingshan Shangji lost his backbone, Xia Chongxiao was troubled and collapsed, Xia Chongshuang felt very cool again, and hummed a little song that he learned from these few trips to Beigou Village, "Pig, you have two holes in your nose; Pig, you have dark eyes, and you can't see the edge when you look at it; Pig, your ears are ......"

Under the lights, Lan Yi looked at the girl who was sitting next to Yu'er, munching noodles with a small bowl, and showed a little surprise. Although she was very hungry, even so, she still made it straight, held a small bowl in a regular manner, and used chopsticks very standardly, eating in small bites, and she could not hear the sound of eating noodles.

Lan Yi and Jia Shi both felt that from this alone, they could see that the child's family had put a lot of thought into her upbringing. Such a well-bred child should not be left out unless it is a sudden change.

Seeing that she finished eating a bowl and stared at the bowl without moving, Lan Yi smiled, "Girl, drink another bowl of noodle soup, don't eat noodles anymore, if you eat too much at one time, it will be broken." ”

Yes, Lan Yi named her and called her a girl.

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