"Oh." Hua Xuan just sighed, and then the two didn't have a conversation, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhou Ningchuan sat on the side, not knowing how to place his hands and feet, taking a sip of tea from time to time, and picking twice on the table from time to time to look at the ceiling.

really made Hua Xuan laugh and said, "What's the matter, you just don't look at your sister?" Afraid that my sister will eat you? ”

"Well, I'll just sit down." Zhou Ningchuan scratched his head and said.

"Come and sit by my sister's bed, anyway, just sit and chat with my sister." Hua Xuanmei smiled.

"I'd better forget it, I guess it won't be long before there will be chaos."

"Come on, I can't delay you anyway, it's just sitting, what are you afraid of? My brother's body is much more honest than your mouth. ”

"Ahem."

Zhou Ningchuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and then sat on the edge of Hua Xuan's bed, sitting upright.

Hua Xuan put one hand on Zhou Ningchuan's back, and put the teacup on the stool on the side with the other hand, then got up and hugged Zhou Ningchuan's waist.

The delicate head rested on Zhou Ningchuan's shoulder.

Zhou Ningchuan thought to himself, it will definitely not work if it goes on like this, it is still important to be physical, and he was in a hurry, and said: "In fact, seeing my sister's appearance like this made my younger brother interested, and he had a whimsical idea in his heart, and he came up with a poem, and only this poem is worthy of his sister's shocking appearance." ”

"Oh, my brother can also write poetry?"

"I understand a little."

Wiped a handful of sweat.

It is impossible to write poetry, we traversers never write poetry, we are just porters of poetry.

"What kind of poem, let's talk about it, sister." Hua Xuanke didn't think that Zhou Ningchuan could write any good poems, and there were not many people who could write poems.

There are even fewer people who can write good poems, and how many books can be read by a fast catcher like Zhou Ningchuan who is not a scholar?

"The state is thick and true, the texture is delicate and the flesh and bones are even."

"I think this is the only poem that talks about a woman like my sister." Zhou Ningchuan said with a smile.

This can make Hua Xuan stunned, savor this poem, and then laughed at himself, and said: "I'm not worthy of such a good poem, I'm just a woman who has fallen into the dust." ”

looked at Zhou Ningchuan with a smile again, bit Zhou Ningchuan's neck, and said, "I didn't expect my brother's poems to be so good?" ”

"No, no, no, little meaning."

It's just a porter, not a tribute.

Hua Xuan's idea of eating Zhou Ningchuan was even stronger, and he just wanted to hug Zhou Ningchuan.

Crunch!

The door opened, and the panting maid entered.

Zhou Ningchuan hurriedly got up, widened the distance, and let Hua Xuan pounce.

The maid gasped and said, "The slave and maid did not dare to delay the matter explained by the son, and the letter had been delivered to the lady all the way." ”

Seeing Hua Xuan's resentful and blamed eyes, the maid looked puzzled, obviously she was doing things so seriously, could it be that she had done something wrong?

But isn't this just to be done faster?

Fell into deep doubt.

"Okay, okay, let's wait." Hua Xuan said angrily.

"The show that my brother said is about to begin?"

"It should be soon."

Zhou Ningchuan walked out of the room, turned around the building again, walked outside the room of Zhou Yuantong's three-person bag, heard a happy chat inside, and saw a woman in a hurry rushing in at the door.

A hint of pity flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly ran back and hid in Hua Xuan's room to watch the play.

......

At the moment, inside the room.

Zhou Yuantong hugged a beautiful woman and was telling about his heroic deeds back then, fighting with the enemy on the battlefield.

"Back then, I participated in the battle in Mobei, which can be described as a dark fight, I followed the general, our hundreds of thousands of brothers, and directly killed the hinterland of Mobei, which is called a thrill."

"At that time, I was in the vanguard, so I naturally took the lead, rushed to the front, was hit by a few arrows, did not flinch at all, endured the pain, and continued to fight with the enemy."

"That battle, after a few days and nights, everyone was tired and red-eyed, until they saw Mobei's flag falling, we knew that we had won, but Mobei's group of grandsons were unreasonable, and then sent people to attack us on the way back......"

Zhou Yuantong recounted his journey to the army that could not be finished for a few days and nights, and everyone was fascinated by what he heard.

Hearing that Zhou Yuantong was so heroic on the battlefield, and when he heard that Zhou Yuantong was about to sacrifice his life for the country, several women all cried emotionally, and their eyes were full of admiration for Zhou Yuantong.

"I didn't expect Zhou Ye to be so heroic before."

"That's natural, I used to be a fierce general on the battlefield, not only before, but now I'm also very brave, okay, haven't you seen it a long time ago?" Zhou Yuantong laughed.

"Necrotic."

The woman who was held in Zhou Yuantong's arms stretched out her little hand and weakly slapped Zhou Yuantong's chest.

Cai Nianyi and Zong Yuquan were taught a lesson by Zhou Yuantong today, and sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, so they have learned a lot.

"Uncle is worthy of being an old man." Cai Nianyi praised.

"Let me wait to admire."

"Little meaning, small meaning, it will still be the world of you young people in the future." Zhou Yuantong said with a laugh.

The woman in Zhou Yuantong's arms, stroking Zhou Yuantong's chest, resting her head on Zhou Yuantong's shoulder, asked, "It's so late, Zhou Ye hasn't gone back yet, are you going to live here tonight?" Not afraid of what Madame says? ”

Zhou Yuantong shook his hand and said magnificently: "I still have the final say in the Zhou family, you go and inquire, who doesn't listen to me, I said to the east, no one dares to go west." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his glass and took a sip.

The woman snatched the wine glass and said in a coquettish voice: "Master Zhou, you are not allowed to drink anymore, if you drink again, you will get drunk, and I will be unhappy tonight." ”

Zhou Yuantong touched the woman's waist and said, "Drunk? Impossible, absolutely impossible, don't worry, I won't treat you badly, you don't know, Lao Tzu before, but known as the champion of the Qinglou, it is not a problem to fight for three days and three nights, this little wine, can't get drunk with me! ”

"Uncle used to be a ruthless man." Zong Yuquan arched his hand and said, his face full of admiration.

"Admire and admire, sure enough, we are still too young, and our uncle is still brave and good at fighting." Cai Nianyi was also full of shame, less than one-tenth of Zhou Yuantong back then.

Zhou Yuantong waved his hand with a smile and said, "Don't mention those, you are all still young, you have to practice more, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect." ”

Bang dang!

Suddenly, the door was kicked open and slammed open.

The drunken Zhou Yuantong was taken aback, not only Zhou Yuantong, but several other people were also frightened and looked at the door.

The drunken Zhou Yuantong squinted his eyes, only feeling that the person standing at the door was a little familiar.

At first glance.

Holy!

Isn't this my mother-in-law?

How did she get here? How did she know I was here?

I saw Wang Xiaozhu clenching her teeth, holding a shoe in her hand, weighing it, and holding it tightly.