Chapter 6: Eleven Years
The mansion surnamed Chen on the north and south roads of Qingfeng City has been a little deserted for a few years, and it always seems so lonely every night.
What is surprising is why the Chen Mansion is lit up tonight, brightly lit, so lively, a large area of brilliant lights.
The most spectacular thing is the fireworks on the rooftop, all kinds of colorful fireworks are intertwined, one after another, colorful.
Many relatives and friends of the Chen family went to find out, only to know that it was the Chen family's little bully who went down the mountain and went home.
Many of the small families living on both sides of the North and South Road inevitably have a worried face, and it is estimated that they will not be able to sleep tonight, and they will not be at ease in the future, and the chickens, ducks and geese at home are estimated to be unlucky again.
When chatting with many neighbors, it is inevitable to talk about the Chen family, the little bully.
After chatting and chatting, Uncle Li, who lives in the east of Nanbei Road, will always hum and say: When Chen Xiaojun comes home, all the chickens and ducks raised by you people should die."
Since he went up the mountain to learn art, his good brother Lin Rong and Tong Xiaocai, one followed his father to dart and traveled north and south. An obedient man who was locked up at home by his father to read and write, relying on the emperor's relatives and relatives, is now a four-grade Chinese scholar and a gangster.
Since Chen Changfeng went to Kunlun Mountain to practice, the other two little devils Fenghua Xueyue Tower didn't go anymore.
As the so-called self is on which level, his own brother is also at this level, and if you want to see your position clearly, you can see the friends around you clearly.
If you are poor, don't talk about how rich your friends are, your rich friends really don't necessarily treat you as friends!
Because I am afraid that the distance between me and Changfeng, who is successful in learning swords, will be far away in the future, and my brothers will not be so close......
If Chen Changfeng was a child, when he saw such a lively Chen Mansion, he would always take Lin Rong and Tong Xiaocai up and down to run all over the house, stumbling, and many precious porcelain in the family have suffered, you must know that a precious porcelain can top the savings of ordinary small families for nearly 30 years, and those long-standing celebrity Mobao calligraphy and paintings will always let the little guy secretly take them out, so that the craftsmen in Qingfeng City will paste paper kites.
Of course, the head of the Chen family, who is rich enough to rival the country, doesn't care.
Chen Qingsheng, the head of the family, always said to the distressed Changfeng Niang: "There are several childhoods in life, Changfeng wants to play if he wants to play enough, one day he will learn to grow up, he only has one childhood, I don't want my son to have a childhood that is not so happy, he has no interest I don't care if I am a father, anyway, our family's money can't be spent."
Changfeng's mother, who had not seen a child for nearly eleven years, was very happy, with tears of happiness on her face.
Chen Changfeng, who had seen his parents have had dinner, told them that he was a little tired from the journey, and he wanted to go back to his room to rest for a while after eating and drinking.
Chen Qingsheng, who had a stinky old face for more than five years, said to the happy immortal mother at this moment:
"Jingzhi, you are a mother, all these years I have been chattering, when the child comes back, he must let him find a few more daughters-in-law, so that you can hold a few more grandchildren, you must know that my mother also thought so at the beginning, but I didn't just marry you. The matchmaker who introduced the second room back then was about to step on the threshold of the house, who was looking for death and life without eating or drinking all day long......
Lu Jingzhi hugged Chen Qingsheng with emotion.....
I don't know how the little girl of the Yang family has been doing over the years, the letters sent to Yunxia Mountain by the trustees over the years, and many valuable items sent in the past have been sunk into the sea.
In the room of the young master of the Chen family, there is a large case of pear marble, on which there are all kinds of celebrity legal texts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of pens are like woods. On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer. The couch is a stepping bed with a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent. It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.
Chen Changfeng, who has lived in a mud kennel for many years, did not resent his father's good intentions, and Chen Changfeng, who was lying on the couch late at night, had no intention of sleeping.
He secretly came to the little attic that was looking at her.
As a child, he dipped in saliva, poked a small hole in the papier-mâché window, squinted one eye, and looked at the helpless peach blossom!
In that year, Yang Xing's family property was confiscated, and the government completed the raid. Some angry rightist scholars in the court came to the lifeless old Yang family's mansion with arrogance, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and in three days, a fresh and elegant ancient courtyard disappeared, leaving the ground full of messes, only the peach blossoms that were shaking in the wind and rain!
The Chen family, who have been doing business honestly for generations, can't resist a group of angry court officials.
The people can't fight the officials, and no matter how rich they are, they are not as powerful as they are!
Back then, the little wrongdoer who liked to sit under the peach tree under the peach tree and swing carefreely and wear a pink dress when the peach blossoms were in full bloom had a good time all these years?
In a trance, I vaguely saw a young woman kneeling in front of the flower with a white long sword pinned to her waist.