Daytime lettering.

Go back to the hut at dusk.

The words, the more and more they were engraved, the communication between Ning Shi and Fei was finally slightly improved, perhaps because it was too boring.

Fei was stunned and observed Ning Shi all the time: "Your sword qi seems to have been condensed a lot. ”

Ning Shiquan didn't hear it.

Fei was stunned: "You don't seem used to talking to people?

Ning Shi tilted his head slightly: "I'm not used to talking to strangers." ”

Fei was stunned and almost carved crookedly: "Brother, I have lived in a grass hut for so many days, and the bluestone tomb inscription of five hundred zhang is about to be carved, you tell me that we are strangers?"

In the quiet and quiet pine and cypress of Suishan Mountain, two men wrapped in armor pouted, and all subconsciously shook their heads, and the person leaning against the tree sighed: "The young general is good at everything, but this mind is a little too ......."

Another person smiled: "Hot-blooded young brotherly feelings, who hasn't been young." ”

The man in armor leaning against the tree: "Hey, I'm afraid it's hot to shave my head." ”

Reply: "Do you need to report it to the general?"

The armored man leaning against the tree: "The general has every opportunity, and the young general will handle this kind of trivial matter himself." ”

500,000 tombs.

Bluestone 500 zhang.

When there were still two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, it was finally carved. The last two words, Ning Shi is on the left, Fei is stunned on the right, one person holds a sword, one person holds a knife, one person has a sword character, and one person has a regular text.

Gravel splashes.

Tombstone takes shape.

Ning Shi's thirty-six pregnant points are blanched, and the sword product has turned from red to orange, and it is more than half a decade, which is considered to be the second sword product.

It was still early, and Fei was shocked and subconsciously said: "Let's go back to the grass house first, I'll make tea and wine for my brother, and it's not too late to go back to Luoyang City tomorrow." ”

Ning Shi put away the wooden sword and picked up the wooden box where the books were placed: "You can hear the sound of firecrackers in Luoyang, don't you go home? You don't have parents? Be filial, and know the importance of doing things!"

Fei was shocked: "My father and mother are very busy, can't take care of me, besides, isn't there still two days until Chinese New Year's Eve, don't be in a hurry." ”

Ning Shi stretched out his hand: "I'm in a hurry!"

The words were overwhelmed, and Fei was shocked to hand over the roster he was holding in his hand: "It's not a bad day, it's getting dark." ”

Ning Shi didn't take the book, but rubbed his fingers: "Have you forgotten something?"

Fei was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Ning Shi withdrew his fingers, turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "Don't let me look down on you, one hundred and eighty-three thousand two hundred and seventy-six words, one word, thirty yuan, all sent to Changle Inn." ”

Accurate to the single digits.

This made Fei stunned: "You really count!"

......

......

Years in the mountain grass house.

When Fei returned in shock, there was a group of men with swords standing outside the courtyard, and there was an extra girl in the grass hut, her eyes full of spring and her bones were charming.

Shen Mei'er is the daughter-in-law of the general's mansion a long time ago, and Fei Nanhui has a son, so he is naturally Fei Jing.

Before Fei entered the house, a fragrant wind hit her, and Shen Mei'er plunged into his arms, her peach-like cheeks rubbed gently, like a little female cat: "Brother Jing'er, Mei'er came to pick you up." ”

Fei didn't push Shen Mei'er away, but her hands hung down, and she didn't hug each other: "Why are you here?"

Shen Mei'er's head was tied tighter: "It was Uncle Fei who told Mei'er, saying that Brother Jing was in retreat and practicing in Suishan, but the Spring Festival is coming, no matter what, I want a family reunion......"

The head, tied tightly, can naturally smell through, women sometimes, the nose is more flexible than a dog, Shen Mei'er's brows suddenly wrinkled.

It doesn't taste right!

Shen Mei'er was very aware of the smell on Fei's body, and now, she smelled the smell of the second person.

Sniffed hard: "Vanilla-smelling!"

Women can not care about many things, but some things are so tight that there is no room for sand in their eyes.

Shen Mei'er is a woman, and she can even be said to be a woman among women, and he smelled a little strange smell on Fei Jing's body, a smell that shouldn't appear. Shen Meier has known Fei Jingzhen for a long time, and the two families have decided on this family affair early, so Shen Meier can unscrupulously stick to Fei Jingjing's arms.

The more you prick it, the more it smells, and you remember it.

A person's taste is specific.

But if there are other people around this person, even if they don't touch it, the taste will change.

Fei Jing lives alone all the year round, and even those wealthy families are reluctant to come into contact, and they have always been alone.

Shen Mei'er quietly left from Fei Jing's arms: "How is Brother Jingjing's cultivation?"

Fei was stunned and yawned: "It's good." ”

Shen Mei'er said as she walked to the grass hut: "Then Mei'er should clean up and salute Brother Jingyi, Uncle Fei is still waiting for you, don't let him wait." ”

The grass hut is so big, there are only two floors above and below, Shen Meier found two used bedrooms, the sheets are neat, you can lower your head and smell it gently, the smell is very different.

Downstairs is the smell of Fei stinging.

But upstairs, it's a different smell, the servants of the General's Mansion are not qualified to live on the head of the young general, unless?

Shen Mei'er went downstairs quietly, with a smile on her face: "Brother Jing, you're tired from practicing, right?"

Fei nodded in surprise: "It's okay." ”

Shen Mei'er walked up to Fei's stunned body and raised her head to look into his eyes: "Will it be lonely?"

Fei was stunned and subconsciously said, "No." ”

Shen Mei'er's eyes didn't blink: "Mei'er should accompany her brother, it's Mei'er's fault." ”

Fei was stunned and waved his hand again and again: "Don't be so troublesome, I can just practice by myself, and I'm not a child." ”

The setting sun outlines a gorgeous gold edge for the grass hut in the twilight.

There was a wind blowing.

Slightly cool.

Shen Mei'er continued to smile, and she couldn't see the slightest annoyance: "Brother Jingzhen is not a child, children can't marry wives, adults can." ”

Fei was stunned: "The sister of the Shen family ......"

Shen Mei'er bowed her head slightly: "Brother Zhen said that there is no need to be so troublesome, it turns out that I am in trouble, you still say that you can practice by yourself, this upstairs and downstairs together is not a practice." ”

Fei was shocked and wanted to explain, the one upstairs is a good brother I just met, you think too much!

But Shen Mei'er didn't give him a chance: "Brother Jing'er used to shout Mei'er, why did he become a sister of the Shen family? There is only one Mei'er, and there are many sisters in the Shen family!"

Fei was stunned: "......"

Brushing the hair in front of her forehead, Shen Mei'er showed a sad smile: "Mei'er just remembered that there are still some things at home that have not been dealt with, and in the courtyard are the gifts that Mei'er prepared for Uncle Fei, as well as Sister Wenxiu's." Gifts, Mei'er has prepared two copies, you take them home, it looks good, practice is very important, but these etiquettes can't be lost. ”

Ying Ying bowed.

Shen Mei'er left the grass hut without looking back.

Fei stretched out his hand, feeling that he should say something and stop Shen Mei'er. But when the words came to her mouth, she felt that it didn't seem appropriate to say anything, and Shen Mei'er said the words, which sounded good, but where was there half a point!