It's still early, and there are not many guests in Yayuan, but it is already lively.

Upstairs and downstairs, all kinds of fairies come and go frequently, dressed up with flowers and branches, and they are charming and charming.

People who are anxious seem to be hooked, and their eyes always fall on the soft and upright place, and they do not move a bit.

"Xiao Gongzi is in the backyard guest room, come with the slave family."

The old bustard led the way, walking charmingly, and his buttocks swaying from side to side.

Chen Nanxing turned around and whispered with envy: "The people of their Xiao family are all like this, they are strong and fierce. ”

Han Fu was quite shocked, and couldn't help but say: "Strong ability, fierce, shouldn't you be surnamed Zhang?" ”

"Huh? Why do you have the surname Zhang? Chen Nanxing didn't know why, and his expression was dazed.

"Just kidding." Han Fu didn't bother to explain the stalk that no one in this world could understand, shook his head, and said, "He's going to be fine, right?" ”

"Probably not..."Chen Nanxing was not sure, and said: "I have never seen him so crazy before, tsk... One day and one night, five girls, this is still a person? ”

Passing through the hall and coming to the backyard, the smoke blows on the face, bringing a faint fragrance.

In the courtyard, there are ponds, rockeries, flower beds, plants and trees, and the layout is exquisite and exquisite, and it is connected by cobblestone paths.

Walking along the corridor for a while, the old bustard stopped in front of a door and said, "This is it, listen, Xiao Gongzi is still busy." ”

The door was shut, and the sound of babbling was heard.

Sometimes it is gentle like a stream, sometimes it is high-pitched like a waterfall, sometimes it is rapid like a shower, and sometimes it is gentle like a warm wind.

Han Fu was even more curious about what such a fierce person looked like.

His face is bloodless, his eyes are sunken, his lips are chapped, his eyes are blank, his legs are empty... Han Fu unfolded his brain, and a picture was sketched.

Chen Nanxing took two steps forward, and his right ear was pressed against the door, not shying away.

Listen carefully, raise your hand and slam your palm, and slam the door.

"Bang bang bang..." The door shook, and Chen Nanxing shouted: "Xiao Youchai, don't do it, if you do it again, you will die." ”

"Bang bang bang..."

"Who, you?" There was an irritable response from inside the house, and he roared angrily: "Dare to disturb Lao Tzu Yaxing, do you know who Lao Tzu's grandfather is?" Ancestor Shawnke. ”

The sound of gloom was much lowered, but it did not stop.

"I'm so tired that I can't even hear my voice." Chen Nanxing turned around to express helplessness, so he continued to bang on the door and shout: "It's me, Chen Nanxing." Does Han Fu know? The son-in-law of the Zhou family. Today, he showed his might at the Lotus Garden Literary Association, which made the writer Zhao Ziqian ruined. He's here too, so we'll have a drink later. ”

Xiao Youchai was silent for a moment, and responded: "Go to the front first and wait, I'll be there soon." ”

"Okay." Chen Nanxing stopped knocking on the door, just wanted to turn around, but he was not at ease, and advised: "You have to do it as soon as possible, don't make us wait for a long time." It's over. ”

"Got it."

"Brother Han, let's go to the front hall and wait while drinking." Chen Nanxing smiled and made a gesture.

"Two sons, come with the slave family, please come here." The old bustard walked briskly to the front, happily leading the way.

Han Fu followed, meditating on his own.

Chen Nanxing, Xiao Youchai.

The two should smell like each other in order to become friends.

A businessman was born, and now he is a son-in-law, who is not informal, and he is generous.

A commonplace grandson, who is not doing his job, only knows Shen Gongbao, and has no opinion.

In the Dingxing circle, the two of them are afraid of a mudslide, which is eye-catching and eye-catching.

It's not that it's careless in making friends, after all, in terms of identity, Han Fu is also a son-in-law, and there are very few people who treat him seriously.

And the rooster cries and the dog thieves, each has its own merits.

Meng Weijun is like this, and so is Han Fu.

Entering the front hall, the old bustard led the two to the upper floor, and found a private room on the east side, the door was wide open, and the door was the patio.

"The two sons sit down, and the slave family will prepare wine and food." The old bustard is very attentive and full of spring breeze.

"The best wine, the best food." Chen Nanxing waved his hand.

"Okay, the slave family strictly obeys Chen Gongzi's instructions, the best wine, the best food."

The healthy servant who went to Zhou's house to deliver the message did not return, and the healthy servant who stayed behind was guarding the door.

The old bustard twisted his waist and left, and for this time he arranged wine and food.

"Brother Han, please take a seat." Chen Nanxing signaled, waited for the two to sit down, and said helplessly: "You and I are sensitive, and it is not suitable for girls to serve." ”

"Just what I want." Han Fu nodded and said with a smile.

"I can't have a girl, but today you and I know each other, and we are familiar at first sight. Although Brother Han let go of eating and drinking, the delicacies are full, and the elixir and jade liquid are enough. Ha ha... Later, you and I will drink it first, and when Xiao Youchai comes, ask him to make up for it. Chen Nanxing crossed Erlang's legs and leaned back, looking comfortable.

After another moment, a group of young girls rushed in, holding a brocade box and jade plate.

The delicacies are placed on the table, and the meat and vegetables are complete.

The white jade wine jugs come in pairs, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing.

"Brother Han." Chen Nanxing took a wine jug, handed it to Han Fu, then took one for himself, and said, "Let's drink it first." ”

The sake was put into the cup, splashing sporadically, Han Fu raised his glass and invited him, and said with a smile: "Drink together." ”

"Drink together, haha... I was able to meet Brother Han today, and I was fortunate to be a little brother. Chen Nanxing laughed.

Drink it all and pour it again.

The girls retreated one after another, and Han Fu was left in the house.

Xiao Youchai was nowhere to be found, and the two drank and chatted, but they were also leisurely.

"Brother Han, do you know that there are three beauties in Dingxing?"

"I've heard a little, and my wife is one of them."

"The jade-faced Rakshasa is too, and there is another one, named Xiao Yourong, who is Xiao Youchai's sister, with the same father and mother."

"Oh? I don't know. ”

"But Xiao Yourong is not in Dingxing, listening to Xiao Youchai, it seems that because of a family matter, Xiao Yourong is unwilling, and secretly ran away from home, and now it seems that he has fallen into the grass, where he became a thief and became the king of the mountain."

"It's also a strange woman, Dingxing Sanmei, sure enough, each has its own characteristics."

"As soon as Brother Han's poems come out today, where is there still Dingxing Sanmei, and my sister-in-law is already the leader."

"It's clumsy."

"Brother Han, don't be modest, we are both sons-in-law, and we should cherish each other. Alas... Although I am also a son-in-law, I am not as good as Brother Han. Brother Han is both talented and beautiful, and I am both rich and beautiful, and I can't say the same. Xiao Youchai will arrive later, Brother Han is not in a hurry. His family is like this, strong, fierce. Xiao Sikong is more than sixty years old, and he still has a fifteen-room concubine room, and he is happy all day long..."

"Brother Xiao's name is very unique."

"Xiao Sikong started, it is said that Xiao Sikong was poor when he was a child, and he had no firewood to make a fire. With the name of firewood, it can be said that there are high hopes. ”

"It's interesting, if that's the case, Brother Xiao's father, isn't the name related to fire?"

"Brother Han is really smart, but the younger brother is not as good as him. Uncle Xiao's father's name is Xiao Yan, who served in the army and was on the border in the north. ”

Han Fu raised his glass and was stunned.

It's actually a strong man who fights the emperor, and it's terrifying... He drank a glass of himself and complained secretly.

"Okay, you Chen Nanxing, you dare to discuss Lao Tzu's family affairs privately." The young man in brocade walked into this room, pointed at Chen Nanxing and scolded with a smile.

Someone who came to call out was Xiao Youchai, the grandson of Sikong.

Han Fu heard the prestige, but saw that Xiao Youchai was seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a little tiredness on his face.

Chen Nanxing laughed and said, "It's good to be cool, come and drink." ”