Chen'er hugged Mo Yun'er, which was called a stagger. Whenever Chen'er, who was in a hurry, felt her gravity tilting and was about to fall, she always hurriedly threw away the candlestick in her hand that had already been thrown out of the candlestick, and supported her with both hands to stabilize her steps. Every time like this, Chen'er can always unintentionally touch Yun'er's pair of soft and elastic twin peaks.

They walked slowly, but fortunately they returned the way they came. After being so stable a few times, Chen'er already felt that the candlestick was a burden, and threw it into the garbage heap under the corner.

Chen'er didn't know if she was asleep or delirious. She can walk, but her legs and feet are always weak from time to time. And because Yun'er wants to be a head taller than him, Chen'er is very difficult. But there is no way, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being able to stop her at that time, and not let her drink like a fool.

Thinking of this, Chen'er couldn't help but complain about the shopkeeper who was full of hippie smiling faces. Why do you have so many drinks! The table is full of meat, he doesn't smell good! Yes, that's right, it's the second shopkeeper! Without so much wine, there is no such thing as now!

There was no flow at night, except for the tavern like the Anxiety Relief Tavern, which was crowded with people, and the rest were all closed, and the chores in the store went back early.

There are also some drunken people who walk past Chen'er with their shoulders hooked and talking nonsense, every time this happens, Chen'er will deliberately support Yun'er, and the sleeve robe deliberately covers Yun'er's twin peaks. Chen'er's head can also be blocked like this, not being seen. If you say that you will not touch it, then it will definitely be, who made Yun'er's place so plump?

Chen'er had no intention of blaspheming Yun'er, but he simply didn't want to expose himself and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of Yun'er's twin peaks.

Tossing and turning, Yun'er happened to see Chen'er's posture when she opened her eyes in a daze, but she snorted stupidly, and said to Chen'er vaguely: "Why are you sneaking ......?"

Chen'er glanced at her angrily, and when those people were far away, Chen'er complained: "Whoever made you drink so much wine is almost exhausted to death." ”

I don't know if Yun'er heard it, and I don't know if she heard it, she just said a vague "En" and said no more.

After all, walking like this, Chen'er is really tired when he falls in three steps, and now although the night breeze is blowing, although there is an ice jade snow tail around his neck, he is already sweating profusely.

In a slightly dark alley, Chen'er found two sacks full of unknown contents. He first gently placed Yun'er on the sack, then straightened up and let out a long breath.

While wiping the sweat off his forehead with the corner of his sleeve, he looked at the posture of Yun'er lying there angrily. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. I just sat next to her, and after a short rest, I took her home.

Chen'er, who had just rested, had not breathed a sigh of relief again, and a faint red glow emanated from the placket of her clothes. Suddenly, an umbrella matchmaker in a bright red dress appeared in front of him.

Chen'er was happy, and subconsciously glanced at the matchmaker's feet, but at this time, she was covered by the red dress, and she couldn't see the pair of silver bells tied to her ankles.

The matchmaker noticed Chen'er's loss and sighed but ignored it, but said coldly in a tactful voice: "What's the matter? The beautiful woman is drunk on her side, and the alley is dark and there is no light, do you want me to avoid it?"

Chen'er tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Matchmaker, are you jealous?"

The matchmaker snorted angrily: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"Cut~" Chen'er smiled slightly, and said stubbornly: "Then why every time I have unintentional physical contact with Yun'er or say some love words, you have to burn me for a while before you stop?"

The matchmaker under the oil-paper umbrella snorted helplessly, and she said coldly: "The red line between you and Hongxi is destined by God, and if you don't look for her at this time, you just waste time drinking here, don't you have a little self-knowledge in your heart?"

Hearing this, Chen'er was like a fruit that had been steamed and dried, and lowered ......her head, and said helplessly: "Red lady, this red thread can't be seen or touched, not to mention that I can't see it, doesn't Hongxi's girl also can't see it? Yun'er is my good brother, if I don't accompany her today, she drinks alone, then what happened to me is the most guilty in my heart! ”

The matchmaker turned around, and at the same time did not forget to block the oil-paper umbrella behind her, she said: "I am nothing, you don't have to complain about me forcing you like this." You decide your own affairs, and in the end, you can't blame others, let alone me. ”

"No, matchmaker~ You're here again......" Chen'er stood up weakly, looked at the oil-paper umbrella in front of her face, and smiled bitterly, "Then matchmaker, you say, what do you say I should do?"

The matchmaker seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said indifferently, "I won't be too involved in your business, and then you can do what you want to do." This is providence and cannot be changed or disobeyed. But there is one thing I have to say to you, I hope you can fall in love with her soon, and I hope you can have more time to love and feel each other's sincerity. ”

“......”

Chen'er just glanced at the matchmaker, and then slumped onto the sack.

While teaching herself that she shouldn't do this, she also told herself that she couldn't tell herself what to do next. This...... I can only be speechless.

Chen'er couldn't figure out why the matchmaker wanted to let herself be in love with Hongxi earlier. If fate is destined to draw a red line between the two, then why should you worry? Wouldn't it be good if everything was left to fate and let it develop? There is also the identity of the matchmaker, and at the same time, these questions make Chen'er a big head.

He leaned his head against the wall, looked at the oil-paper umbrella and asked weakly: "Matchmaker, I saw a girl named Bai Luo today, I don't know ......"

"I don't know!"

Without waiting for Chen'er to finish speaking, the matchmaker had categorically interrupted Chen'er's words.

Listening to the matchmaker's slightly nervous and slightly inexplicable angry tone, Chen'er raised her eyebrows and hesitated: "I don't know...... What?"

The matchmaker still responded categorically: "Why should I know her?!"

Chen'er said "oh~", made a grimace at the matchmaker's oil-paper umbrella, rolled her eyes and already knew the answer in her heart.

The matchmaker must know Bai Luo! And she must know Hongxi! She definitely has a lot of ties with the Qingqiu Fox Clan! Not only does she have a jade pendant carved with a fire fox, but even the crisp sound of the silver bell wrapped around her feet is exactly the same as Bai Luo! Although it is a bit hasty to judge based on the sound alone, Chen'er still feels that Bai Luo and the matchmaker may have some kind of blood relationship!

Chen'er's front teeth clenched at her lower lip, and her eyes were full of wit, ready to wait for the opportunity to speak. He also imagined in his mind the scene where the matchmaker's surprised oil-paper umbrella fell after he guessed correctly. His calves bent and ready to exert force. Chen'er is ready to wait for the opportunity to see the mysterious face of the matchmaker

"Matchmaker!"

"Huh?"

Chen'er smiled, "Are you Bai Luo's mother!"

blurted out a word, and Chen'er ran towards the side of the oil-paper umbrella after he had already lost his legs.

The matchmaker was stunned, but the next moment the matchmaker quietly turned around, and Chen'er's face hit the oil-paper umbrella directly. I didn't expect that the material of this oil-paper umbrella is quite good, but it can't see through the sight, but it is still so strong!

The plan to unveil the mystery of the matchmaker failed......

But I heard the other side of the oil-paper umbrella laughing lightly, and the voice was particularly good.

Chen'er was stunned, her lips rose slightly, and then she heard, "Chen'er, I won't tell you who I am, you will never guess, so save your energy." Also, I did have a marriage engagement, but at that time we may have been inseparable, so we had no children and no daughters. In that case, I still need you to do something for me in two years' time. ”

Chen'er was surprised, "What's the matter? Why do you want it to be two years later?"

The matchmaker smiled and said mysteriously: "Because two years later, it will be a new beginning." ”

"Huh?"

Chen'er didn't understand, and the matchmaker didn't explain, Chen'er asked several times, but the matchmaker still didn't tell him. Chen'er can only think that she has listened to the Book of Heaven, and everything is blank, otherwise what can she do.

The matchmaker is very mysterious when she appears, so she inevitably has a little mystery, isn't it quite in line with her tone?

Now, although there is no previous resistance and coldness between him and the matchmaker, there is still a gap between the matchmaker and him.

Chen'er couldn't tell what this diaphragm was, and she didn't know what this gap was, but she always felt that it was impossible for the two of them to be friends, but if you wanted him to say what the relationship between him and the matchmaker could be, he couldn't say it.

Chen'er has only one statement, that is, the matchmaker is like a fortune teller, she knows a lot of heavenly opportunities, and she is like a begger, she doesn't know anything, and she needs someone to guide her. But Chen'er felt that this was not complete, and the difficulty in her heart was whether the matchmaker was related to herself. Just like the fortune teller and the one who asks for the lottery, will there be any intrinsic relationship.

Ask for a sign and tell the hexagram, one pays and the other collects money. Chen'er and the matchmaker can't share the opportunity with you and me like this for no reason. There must be something in it that Chen'er doesn't know. But the matchmaker said that Chen'er didn't want to ask, because he knew that it would be in vain to ask.

"Matchmaker!"

"Huh?"

Chen'er scratched her head and grinned, and confessed: "Actually, the voice of the matchmaker is very good, especially when the matchmaker is laughing." ”

The matchmaker was stunned, and pretended to be indifferent: "Maybe." ”

Chen'er replied reluctantly: "What do you mean maybe, matchmaker, your voice is really good, so don't talk to Chen'er so coldly in the future." Okay, okay?"

The matchmaker didn't respond to him, but Chen'er still begged behind the oil-paper umbrella: "Okay, matchmaker, so that the relationship between us will be familiar." If you don't respond, you agree! Yes, you acquiesce?!"

The matchmaker didn't seem to be able to bear his insistence, and she seemed to have some helpless anger.

She asked helplessly, "Do you like Hongxi's voice?"

Chen'er was stunned and said suspiciously: "Why did the matchmaker open the topic again?"

The matchmaker snorted lightly: "Hongxi is more selfish, you are so self-conscious." ”