"Pinkie. Zhao Minmin suddenly called Gu Pingguo, Gu Pingguo looked at Zhao Minmin with puzzled eyes, Zhao Minmin smiled and pointed to Shen Qingwen, who was sleeping after being drunk, and said softly: "Look at him like this, he can't wake up today, we will stay here tonight." ”

Gu Pingguo nodded sensibly, looking at the pink petals falling from the huge peach tree, her face, which was already a little drunk, became a little more flushed, and her eyes began to blur, and she was also drunk in a trance.

Zhao Minmin smiled helplessly, and took a sip of peach blossom wine, the stamina of this wine is very large, maybe you don't feel it when you enter your throat, but you will definitely fall asleep after drinking. After saying hello to the old man selling wine, Zhao Minmin carefully carried Gu Pingguo to the bed.

Some immature faces dragged red circles, Gu Pingguo's drunken appearance looked cute, Zhao Minmin couldn't help rubbing the red spot, the soft and elastic touch made Zhao Minmin love it, and reluctantly left, Zhao Minmin, who was standing in front of the door, sighed lightly.

"You girl," the old man pretended to be angry and glared at Zhao Minmin, "I deliberately didn't tell the female doll about the stamina of this wine, so I have something to tell the little old man." ”

Zhao Minmin secretly stuck out his tongue, sat on the wooden chair next to Shen Qingwen, and said in a serious tone: "You have a good relationship with your grandfather, you must know my relationship with Shen Fu." ”

"You're trying me to save this kid. The old man snorted coldly, his hand on crutches couldn't help but use a little more force, and he shouted loudly: "Girl, listen to the little old man, don't have anything to do with the Shen Mansion anymore!"

Zhao Minmin shook his head and replied in a firm tone: "Since you have the words of your parents and the life of the matchmaker, then Minmin is naturally a person from the Shen Mansion." ”

"If these words had been put more than ten years ago, they would have sounded magnificent," the old man who sold wine snorted coldly, took a sip of peach blossom wine and said: "Girl, since your grandfather didn't make a move, he naturally made a stand, and the Tianchi Shen Mansion has passed." ”

Zhao Minmin did not deny this, her slender eyebrows drooped and she closed her eyes, recalling the appearance of the Shen Mansion back then, the sternness of her uncle's sword-billed bean heart, the kind and loving smile of her aunt, and the energetic Shen Qingwen when she was a child. When she opened her eyes, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she got up and bowed solemnly to the old man who sold wine, and said seriously: "Please save his life! No matter what the result is, I, Zhao Minmin, will always remember your kindness." ”

The old man who sold wine didn't expect that the eccentric girl had grown to this point now, looking at this determined look, she looked like her grandfather. After a long time, the old man who sold wine exhaled and said helplessly: "Girl, the strange road of the Shen Mansion is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated." ”

Zhao Minmin bit her lip, just kept bowing quietly, she was covered by Qingsi, and said in a very light tone but very seriously: "Aren't we martial arts people who are seizing heaven and earth, cultivating the destiny of rebellion, and finally becoming immortals." We are already against the sky, why should we go against the sky?"

"You!" the old man was shocked and angry, and threw the wine jug on the table heavily, startling a little hops, "I don't think you have said that." You don't need to talk about other people, people from the Shen Mansion, I won't save it, and I can't save it. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave. At the moment when the old man got up, Zhao Minmin also straightened his waist and stood behind the old man

Sheng: "In the thirteenth year of Tianning, the Lower Seven Kingdoms were attacked by alien wars, and Yaochi was the first to come to the aid and quickly aid the Seven Kingdoms. In the fifteenth year of Tianning, the floods of the Seven Kingdoms continued, and it was Yaochi who funded the first fund to help the Seven Kingdoms tide over the crisis, and Tianning was ...... for twenty years"

One by one, one thing after another was said in Zhao Minmin's mouth, the black and white robe and the green mountains were held up by the wind, and after the last thing was finished, she gently added: "As the former general of the Chu Heavenly Kingdom, you should not be able to forget it." ”

Zhao Minmin looked at the trembling back in front of her, her heavy willow eyebrows were slightly soothed, and she knew with a smile on the corner of her mouth that it was done.

......

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The drunk Shen Qingwen had a dream

One night, Xiao Shen Qingwen sat in his yard, counting past meteors as usual. The breeze blew through his long black hair, and Xiao Shen Qingwen sighed at the beauty of this world.

The cool breeze was slow, and a man who looked to be in his thirties appeared in the courtyard, the man was covered with an elegant atmosphere, and his handsome face had a shallow smile. He slowly walked to Xiao Shen Qingwen's side and gently touched his small head.

Xiao Shen Qingwen didn't look back to know who it was, and said softly: "Dad, last time you said that every star rising in the sky means that a martial artist was born. If you don't fall, it means that a warrior has died, is this true?"

"Yes. The man replied quietly.

Xiao Shen Qingwen thought for a while, and said in a somewhat strange tone: "Is martial arts really useful?"

The man snorted, his eyebrows filled with incomprehension. Xiao Shen Qingwen laughed strangely, turned around to look at the figure that flickered behind the man, and said with a mysterious smile: "Then why are you, a master of Chengxi Realm, afraid of a weak woman who has never practiced martial arts?"

The man smiled calmly, and said lightly: "For the father, this is making your mother, don't look at the surface I am obedient to your mother, in fact, I am still in charge behind the scenes." I want to ...... in the first place."

Before the man could finish speaking, a very delicate hand stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the man's ear, and then a beautiful woman appeared in front of Xiao Shen Qingwen. Seeing the woman, Xiao Shen Qingwen smiled sweetly and said, "Mother." ”

The woman responded with a smile, and then looked at the man who was screaming in pain with a sinking face, and said, "What were you talking about just now?"

The man smiled weakly, and hurriedly waved his hand to say nothing, the woman asked Shen Qingwen on the side, Shen Qingwen truthfully recruited, the woman was furious, the man begged for mercy, Shen Qingwen laughed on the side.

In the middle of the night, there was no one around, and Shen Qingwen's family sat on the roof of their room. The man set up a pot, the woman leaned on the man's shoulder, and Shen Qingwen looked at the flames with one hand on the side.

Smelling the aroma of wine in the pot, the man's stomach couldn't help but gurgle, causing the woman to laugh at his old drunkard. The man smiled and handed the first bowl to the woman, who smiled softly and leaned on the man's shoulder and drank.

Xiao Shen Qingwen also wanted to drink, with cute eyes, the woman saw that her appearance was cute and pitiful, her heart suddenly softened, and she gave him a little. Xiao Shen Qingwen smiled, but the man was jealous, the woman sneered, and kissed the man on the side of the face, and the man smiled like Shen Qingwen.

In the middle of the night in winter, there was a sudden heavy snowfall, and Shen Qingwen's family was on the roof, looking at the full moon hanging in the sky from the place where the snow was flying. Looking at Mingyue, Shen Qingwen was very satisfied, and hoped that it would continue like this forever.

"Qingwen, if your father and mother suddenly disappear one day, will you cry?" The man made the fire under the pot and suddenly asked Shen Qingwen, who was sleepy.

In the sleepy eyes, Shen Qingwen didn't know what he answered, only that the man smiled slightly after hearing this, and his smile seemed to be reluctant or something, in short, this smile was really ugly.

When Shen Qingwen opened his eyes, it was already the next morning, he got up on the unknown bed, pushed open the door and found that Zhao Minmin and the others were already sitting in front of the wooden house making breakfast.

"Why are you crying?" Gu Pingguo found Shen Qingwen standing in front of the wooden house, saw him with tears in the corners of his eyes, and stepped forward to ask.

Shen Qingwen shook his head with a smile, walked to the table with tears, picked up the wine jug and poured another glass of peach blossom wine. After drinking the wine, Shen Qingwen walked to the large vat of water, looked at himself with silver hair, and the tears finally fell, and fell into the water tank with a tick, waking up the ripples.

Shen Qingwen, who was disturbed by the ripples in the water tank, smiled, raised his head to look at the giant peach blossom tree, and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

A peach petal fell on his face, and Shen Qingwen smiled like the last smile of a man in a dream.

Family affection, nostalgia, concern, hoping that all kinds of emotions will converge into one smile, Shen Qingwen sighed with tears.

Dad, the wine you cooked is still delicious.