121. Sending Away

It was only two days since Wulu Hun sold the mill building, and more than half of the day was over, Rong Huanguo returned to the Song Building with Wulu Lao, Xu Liuliu, and Wen Renzhan.

Qin Ying saw her own relatives and grandchildren who had been thinking about tea and dinner for a few days, and her joy was already in the color. Liu Mei must have taken a closer look, and saw that although Rong Huan's face was sorrowful, his spirit was not lost and his inner quality was not damaged.

Seeing this, Qin Ying felt a little relieved in her heart, and gently put her palm on her side, and muttered in her mouth: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Rong Huan felt ashamed, he didn't dare to raise his eyebrows at the beginning, but just stood up cautiously. At this time, as soon as Fang heard the sound, he raised his jaw slightly and looked at it, and saw that Qin Ying in front of him was in the same situation, one was the deboning muscles of the wrist robe, and the other was vague and red, swollen and worried.

"Grandmother...... The old ......" Rong Huan's nose was sour, and he almost cried, "Huan'er is not filial, she only cares about her own temperament, and she always has to take advantage of her own mind first, but she doesn't want to ...... But I don't think about that moment or that...... For my grandmother, it was better than before...... This time, my grandmother didn't give any more leniency, so she scolded Huan'er with all her heavy words, just greet the family law, Huan'er knows her mistake and admits punishment, she should never speak, and she will never be aggrieved!"

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Ying sighed, her eyes were slightly wet, she stood up to hide her face, and said to herself slowly: "I was still thinking about it...... My Huan'er will complain about her grandmother, like... It's like the frightened wren brother in the ancestral hall... I only know the way to go, but I don't see the way back......"

After a pause, before Rong Huan could respond, Qin Ying felt that Xinggong's palm slowly patted her back, and her heart was suddenly relieved. He let out a long breath with his eyelids, shook his eyebrows and smiled bitterly and said again: "Grandmother is old, I am afraid that I don't know when, I will have to thank the world, lie on the bad hill, and no longer be able to restrain you, control you, reprimand you, and beat you." On that day, worry about the Huangquan Road without cars and horses, hate only hate the forgotten river without boats, you and my ancestors and grandchildren are separated by yin and yang, if Huan'er is willing to remember the grandmother's previous benefits, I am afraid that I can only face a slope of mounds, lay a bowl of cold pulp, burn three pillars of fragrance, let you cry and shout and regret and be sad, grandmother's white bones in the sand can no longer be listened to......

Hearing this gentle and earnest, where can Rong Huan still endure it? It seems that a big hand entered from his mouth, passed through his throat, pinched the esophagus, and pulled out his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs. The cavity is empty, but the brain is turning over the river and pouring the sea water over the golden mountain, and the guilt and sorrow follow the Parkway to the sky, and then hold the two ear wheels, twist the wet cloth, and twist out all the eyes that are full of water in his eyes. I only heard a grunt, Rong Huan was already kneeling on the ground, and the servant leaned over and stretched out his arms and immediately pounced on Qin Ying's knees, buried his face down, humming and chirping.

Seeing this, Qin Ying shook her eyebrows, her face was both helpless and habitual, her arms were bent around and around, she circled Rong Huanhao in her arms, was silent for a while, and then patted him softly on the forehead, and sighed leisurely: "Grandmother's age, if you get the right fate, it will be a joy and mourning, why do you cry it?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Liuliu, who was standing on the side, flew out of his cheeks first.

Rong Huan heard the sound, and then rubbed a wet face on Qin Ying's skirt, his back paused, his nose shook, this side raised his face and shook his eyebrows, grabbed Qin Ying's wrist with two palms, and the jewelry was generally held in his arms, raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes, and raised his voice and said: "Grandmother is still a peach and plum appearance, pine and cypress body bones, how can you say that those who have nothing come to be shocked? If the gods and Buddhas behave absurdly and misjudge life and death, Huan'er will give up his life, and follow him to a ten-headed rakshasa and eight-armed Nezha, I will still cut off his five pairs of heads and cut off his four pairs of arms!"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huan felt that he had said the wrong thing in his heart, and his cheeks tightened, for fear that the words of removing his arm would lead to Qin Ying's unpleasant memories of people.

"You kid, don't be such a gag and full of nonsense!"

Rong Huan saw that Qin Ying's words did not show half of his annoyance, this party slowly put down his suspense, thinking about the handwritten letter that Wulu Hun Tuo Jin Wei handed over to him the day before yesterday, and silently recited the sentence "One ant swallows ten elephants, and one mantis blocks a thousand cars (JU)." Rootless flowers are everywhere, and there are no finfish in the sky. Mud oxen plough the bottom of the water, paper marseille horses. Since it's a dream, which one is not nonsense?"

"When the building is burned, it must not be shed with tears; The past is difficult to trace, and my grandmother must not go to the bottom of her heart, but she has added to her sorrow. After a pause, Rong Huan corrected the color on the front, got up slowly, dusted the tail of his robe, and said loudly: "In the past, Huan'er was very unreasonable, acted in a daze, spent his days in a disorderly manner, took advantage of fat clothes and light clothes, and was weak in his spleen. Now Huan'er knows her grandmother's hardships very well, and she is grateful for her grandmother's righteousness, so she will have to shoulder Song Lou and bear the Rong family, ask it to be glorious, and talk about comforting the old man!"

When Qin Ying heard the sound, she felt a feeling in her heart, her back was slightly itchy, and she couldn't scratch it, so she only shook her body on the chair twice, squeezed her palm, and laughed loudly: "It's out, it's out." My Huan'er, there is finally this opportunity to change!"

Wulu Lao stood in the corner of the hall, thinking about the whereabouts of Wulu Hun while smacking his lips, and said impatiently: In such a hot and dry weather now, who wants to nest here to watch your ancestor Tzu Sun Xiao's common drama, it is better for me to lie naked on the jade bed, floating melons and plums, snow lotus to adjust the ice, and listen to the songs "Yongshi Le" and "Wan Shifeng" with wine. In the past few days, if it weren't for my brother's secret order to teach me to do everything I can to be happy and happy, how could I waste so much sweetness on a bearded eyebrow in vain?

Thinking of this, Wulu Lao cocked his fingers, poked the corners of his lips lightly, crooked his neck, and his eyes naturally drifted to the side of Wen Renzhan. The more I looked, the more I felt that this daughter's family was touching, like the cool summer breeze in the cool season under the sun, and like an osmanthus black plum soup that taught people to drink incense to cool off the heat and get rid of the annoyance.

At this moment, the situation in the hall shook his ears, and he had already accepted Wulu's sneer, and then his throat moved, and Wuhua's eyes swept coldly to Wulu's old face, and he was so shocked that he shook three times.

"I said earlier, you have swallowed hard work for most of your life, and there must be a time when you will be bitter and happy. Guo Xinggong said while slowly patting the back of Qin Ying's hand in response, his eyes drooped, and he smiled and continued: "Our Huan'er is originally a flower brocade in the chest, and the dragon and tiger are guts, and you are worried, Mo Duo is worried." ”

"Huan'er is capable, I know it. Now I am worried about my life. The words fell, Qin Ying had already handed over her eyes, and she settled on Xu Liuliu's body.

"There is only tea and leftover food, where are the leftover children and daughters? Look at it, Huan'er Hongluan is approaching according to the sky, and Miss Xu is not in front of her as a character who is so polite and descriptive?"

When the words fell, Xu Liuliu couldn't bear to bow down and raise his hand, and saluted.

"Stay this time, there is a lot of trouble, and you have a blood feud, it's really hard to tease you......" Before he finished speaking, Xu Liuliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and was looking at Qin Ying, his heart tightened, his words were inaccurate for a while, and his mouth was also a little stubborn, "As for before... What Song Lou encountered, what he saw and heard...... If you stay in the governor's place, you will definitely keep my mouth tight, and you will keep it secret...... Grandma Wanwang... Peace of mind......"

"Granddaughter-in-law, come. Qin Ying raised one arm slightly, and Chong Xu stayed in a gesture of invitation.

Seeing this, Xu Liuliu couldn't help but be busy again, thinking about beating the manuscript first, if he had to force marriage, he said something like "Grateful for blue eyes, don't abandon clumsiness, have filial piety, and it is difficult to hold a scarf", and then pursed his lips, glanced left and right at Rong Huan and heard the battle, this money went forward, and held Qin Ying's palm.

Wulu Lao Tongwen looked at the present, then looked at each other, hugged his arms together, and only looked at Rong Huan, seeing that this Song Lou Gongzi was blushing and had a thick neck, he only dared to put a pair of star eyes on his tip, snorting and breathing, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Stay, since you know the secret of my Song Lou Golden Bottle, you should know that a woman, if she is upright and unyielding, she can also take on the family's finances, Yaomenting, accumulate Yin Qi, and Boxia fame. Although grandma has not seen you for many days, she can also see that you are a middle-aged husband and will not let you shave your eyebrows. This time, Huan'er changed her mind, and grandma expected that you would have to persuade and guide you according to the situation. ”

Qin Ying paused, moistened her lips, and said in a slow voice: "In addition, the old man has admired the heavenly hand for a long time, and Song Lou and Xianpeng Villa are also friends. Now that he is in trouble, there are grievances and difficult to argue, even if grandma does not look at the marriage book, she is willing to crawl to save her, but she hopes that the truth will come out. ”

"What my grandmother said is very true! The grandson must be accompanied all the way and help him to avenge this great revenge for old Taishan......

Rong Huan didn't finish his words, he was already fixed on the spot by Qin Ying's eyes, and the subsequent bold words were like a mouthful of sticky phlegm, attached to his throat, unable to swallow, so he was not depressed.

"The old man can carry the weight clearly, and he can distinguish sooner or later, and he knows that my grandson's feet are difficult to determine, and you are in a hurry to wait for a whip, so today's dust-washing wine must be used as a send-off ......."

Rong Huan heard the sound, his throat couldn't help but swell, and he coughed lightly, feeling guilty.

Qin Ying patted Xu Liuliu again, glanced at Rong Huan on her side cheeks, and sighed to herself, "In the past, grandma disciplined her grandson, which was like water pouring stubborn stones, and it was ineffective; The two of you work hand in hand, and you can take care of each other, right?"

The voice fell, Qin Ying took back her palms, and slowly touched two pieces of letterhead from her sleeve, one left and one right, and handed them to Rong Huan and Xu to keep them.

Seeing this, the two of them didn't dare to delay, their eyes were paired, and they took a closer look.

I saw that Rong Huan's paper was only four words - Uncle Beibi U, and Xu Liuliu was only one sentence, more than three and less than five - Ding Xuemi Ning (Ning).

Xu Liuliu glanced at it, and was very puzzled, but Rong Huan combined the eight characters into one place, and he had already made a conclusion in his heart.

Qin Yingliu's eyebrows gradually relaxed, her eyebrows stretched slightly, and with a little force in her hands, she climbed up with her arms and stretched her feet.

"There are no rules, there are no rules. Waiting for the previous question asked by the Zhujia Lang, the old clumsy did not answer, and he should not be unaware. But the interest came, grinding the incense, dipping the purple hair, twisting the calligraphy, picking the wrist, vassal elegance, and not counting. ”

After that, he was already upright, and the lotus step was windy, and he went silently in the same situation.

After half a meal.

Wulu Hun bedroom.

Everyone looked at the hairless Wulu Hun with a shiny shell and a hairless top, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

"Deer... Brother Lu?" Hearing that people were fighting and shuttling like a shuttle, he rubbed back and forth towards Wulu many times, and his heart was certain, and he stood on tiptoe and half-supported his arm, and lightly rubbed it on Wulu's forehead.

"Aren't you going to become a monk?"

As soon as the words fell, Wulu's face was dark, the corners of his lips drooped, and he took two steps back, with two palms together, and lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "All fates are not stained, and a thought is self-clarifying." After that, his heart seems to be steeply knocked on the high threshold in front of the temple, open his eyes, just see the Buddha's enlightenment, squeeze his eyes and see, this Daxiong Treasure Hall kneeling and chanting, is not the same monk?

"The fire moth tends to be bright, and turns into open burning; ”

Wulu Hun was a little dazed for a while, and involuntarily said "Amitabha" in his brain, and he was stunned, and he heard his brother shouting, "Which cheap slave who doesn't open his eyes dares to think crookedly, and Tai Sui's head is moving?"

Wulu trembled in response, closed his cheeks and eyes, and forcibly did not let his eyes show white.

"I said brother, you should say yes! Wan Mo said that you really want to give up this brocade clothes and jade food, leave that beautiful lady, a bowl of thousands of meals, and travel thousands of miles alone?"

"The car is dusty, the ants are swarming, and there is nothing to love. ”

Xu Liuliu's sentence fell squarely, which caused Wen Renzhan to shake his eyebrows and shout, "Sister Xu, you have already made a pair with this loach, where is there no phoenix crown and xiaxia, a moment of spring night, three years of hugging the two, children and grandchildren are full, and you have to rush into the empty door to be the sister-in-law of Na Laoshizi." ”

Rong Huan heard the voice, his face was not shy, he spread his palms to cover his face, and muttered back, "I'm afraid that you have been with that four-hoofed wild deer for too long, and you have become a little brainless. ”

"I said Master Rong, now is not the time for you to borrow wine from my Jin Wei to pour out your sorrows and wash your face with tears, and I will take care of me diligently and speak softly, let alone you and I call you brothers and sisters to push the cup and change the lamp, and take care of it?" Wulu Lao was displeased, pursed his lips, and raised his voice to refute.

When Rong Huan heard this, his heart was really a little weak, and then he read the flower candles in the cave room, the soles of his feet were already weak, and he slowly moved his body away from the side of Xu Liuliu, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he didn't dare to speak.

Xu Liuliu raised his eyes and looked at Wulu Hun again, and pieced together the causes and consequences of Song Lou in his mind, knowing that this time it was Wulu Hun who was planning a plan, and this party would make it out early, so that he could make some transactions with Song Lou's grandmother that could not be placed in the open. Thinking of this, Xu Liuliu didn't say much, but he was a little annoyed that he was talking too much, and unconsciously wanted to help Wulu Hun find a step down.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you have something to say. Hearing that people were fighting, they didn't pay attention to Rong Huan, and then approached Wuluhun's body lightly, his neck was crooked, and what he thought was to put a few incense scars on Wuluhun's bare head.

"Brother, but someone took advantage of my absence to bully you?"

"What are you talking about?" Rong Huan frowned, raised his hand and pointed at Wulu's old nose.

"Isn't this the time two days ago when you dragged two tubes of snot and carried two pools of water, talking about death and life, sad and angry?"

"You ......" Rong Huan scratched his cheeks, pursed his lips, and covered his eyes, but he really couldn't find a suitable retort to sneer. sighed in his heart, and said with a wry smile: Yes, yes, it should be that my son Luo Huxing entered his life earlier, and he endured it for two days, and it would be good if the matter turned auspicious.

Wulu Hun listened to the mouths in front of him, as if someone had split a bag of blind sparrows and raised his face, his eyes crackled, and his ears squeaked, all endlessly.

"No more guessing. Wulu let out a long breath, spread his hands and stroked his skull, opened his lips with a smile, and showed four more wine on his face.

"The rainbow customs are thick, the Song Mansion is especially respectful, and you don't talk too much, causing us to be suspicious. ”

Wulu Lao is not a master who can endure and forgive others, but when he saw his brother saying such a thing, he was not easy to argue, so he simply lay down on the couch by himself, twisted his face angrily, and said more.

"It's just because I'm anxious to find out the whereabouts of the Xuan family brothers, this side ...... For Grandma Song Lou to misunderstand, a small punishment and a big admonition......"

Speaking of this, Xu Liuliu couldn't help but snort, his eyes turned up twice, and he said secretly in his heart: No wonder Fang Caitang can't see you, and it is rare to have a time when your Wulu prince bumps his head and knocks his head. It's just that there are thousands of kinds of small punishments, how can Grandma Song Lou have to choose the one that cuts her hair? I'm afraid that your eldest brother Lu doesn't dare to say that in the past few days, which tree have you uprooted, and which family you want to find the roots? Thinking about it, Xu Liuliu's eyes seemed to be nailed to Wulu's cheeks, and his eyebrows didn't blink, so he sent his suspicious thoughts straight to Wulu's face.

Wulu Hun was stared at by Xu Liuliu very uncomfortable, and put on his face as if he had nothing to do, but it was just a cup of tea, it was already like a landslide, and he fled from his cheeks in a panic, pursing his lips and not hairing.

On the side, Rong Huan heard the battle of the people, but he didn't know, one was silent, and the other raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

"I said loach, in the hall, Grandma Song Lou gave you and Sister Xu a piece of tissue paper, what great things are written on it?"

Xu Liuliu closed his eyes when he heard the sound, and only took out his letterhead and put it on the table without hiding it.

"Ding... Blood... Silent... Ning?"

Wen Ren Zhan looked at the paper backwards and backwards, and he couldn't see the slightest mystery for a long time. However, the inspiration in his brain finally appeared, first put the paper on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and then his tongue showed his head, and without delay, he wanted to stick it on the paper and lick it in a blink of an eye.

"Don't move!"

As soon as Rong Huanchu saw this, he immediately opened his lips and stopped drinking, and the ape arm walked in front of his lips and teeth, grabbed the collar of Wenren's post-war shirt, and snatched the letterhead with a wink.

"Look, what are you worried about? Grandmother's riddle, I solved it early in the morning. Rong Huan said as he took out his four-character note, put the two in one place, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled skillfully.

"Brother Lu, when you discussed with your grandmother that day, did you ask the second son of the Xuan family to hide, or did you want to find out the whereabouts of Jian Hengzi's predecessor in a roundabout way?"

"It's the person who asks where Senior Du is. ”

"That's it. Wait and see, my grandmother gave me these four words, and the first word is 'north', which means that the more you see this person, the more you need to go north. ”

"Look at the four words of Miss Xu again, the first word is 'Ding', which means that the more you see this person, you have to go to Ding's house. ”

"Therefore, because of the word 'blood', it should be a 'vessel' and come out, and the head of the eating utensils is also. This may not refer to the vessel itself, but to the object that is contained in it...... Who else in the north really dares to claim the king of cups and plates, except for the Samadhi Restaurant of Ding Menghuang in Qimen Guan?"

Rong Huan was overjoyed when he heard this, and his heart shouted "smart", moistened his lips, and continued: "As for this word, it is a sword inserted in a person's heart and hidden under the eaves. ”

"So, Xu was injured in a martial arts competition many years ago and was rescued by Ding Menghuang?"

Rong Huan didn't pay attention to the words of the war, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, blew his lips, drank two sips while it was hot, and immediately sweated like water.

As for the last Ning character, it is easier to understand - Senior Du should now help Ding Menghuang in Samadhi Restaurant and make a living. I am glad that my heart has been restored to calm and quiet, and I sigh that my blood has dissipated and is no longer turbulent......"

Before this was finished, the three men in the hall were already looking at each other, looking at each other, swallowing their lids, and speaking in unison.

"Zhong Sanku!"

"When I first saw him, I felt that he was not like an ordinary man. Rong Huan shook his head and said to himself, "Thinking about Ding Menghuang's rhetoric that day, coupled with his surname Du Yizhong, I think it is to take Du Zhong as a person to expose the skin and medicine, and I am ashamed of myself." The name is hard to add to the three, but I don't know why and for whom?"

The rest of the people glanced at the smug state on Rong Huan's face, but they didn't see or hear it, and they didn't say a word accordingly. Only when I heard that people were suspicious, regardless of it, they asked in a coquettish voice, "I said loach, you can barely understand the meaning of this word, but how should you interpret the words 'than', 'mortar' and 'uncle' over there?"

Rong Huan heard the sound, his face tightened, his eyes rose and fell, his expression was hesitant, he shrank his head and feet, and he was hesitant.

Wulu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Rong Huan's frizzy and irritable appearance.

The old Wulu who was curled up on the couch looked at it, his heart was itching, he bent his elbow sideways, and flew to the place where he heard the battle.

Hearing this, he immediately understood, snatched the paper in Rong Huan's palm, jumped forward, and sat with Wulu Lao.

"Oh, I can understand these three words. Wulu's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and said to Wen Zhan: "However, if you want to analyze this mystery in detail, I still need Xiao Zhan to help me." ”

Without waiting for Rong Huan to jump out of his mouth with the word "no", Wulu Lao had already stood on his upper body, put his hands on Wenrenzhan's shoulders, and with a little force, he slowly turned Wenrenzhan's body around half a circle, and taught him to turn his back to himself.

After a pause and a half, Wulu Lao put his arms together again, twisted Wen Renzhan's body back, and the two of them were side by side, and their eyes were paired.

Wen Renzhan was empty-headed, but he still didn't understand, and he was like a puppet, only manipulated by Wulu Lao.

"So, Xiao Zhan has figured it out?" Wulu Lao leaned his cheeks forward again, exhaling like an orchid.

Wen Renzhan blinked twice, and responded stupidly, "No." ”

Seeing this, Wulu Lao chuckled, and shouted hello in his heart, and was about to stretch his arms forward slowly, so that he could embrace the people in his arms, but he couldn't hold back when he heard Rong Huan on the side, and raised his voice and said: "Men and women follow each other, two hearts are opposite, so you are not clear, is it possible to wait for the man to give birth to a noble son with this little prince of Wulu before the man can understand it?"

Before his words fell, he heard that the battle was already a flash, and he was half a foot away from the couch. Wulu Lao moved forward according to the situation, pounced on the air, and accidentally knocked his elbow on the edge of the couch, which was sore and soft for a while, which was really "wonderful".

"Okay, you fawn! If you don't let the whip whip for a few days, you'll feel uncomfortable. ”

Rong Huan sneered coldly, and echoed casually: "Don't say that whips are such dead things, even if they are mosquitoes, flies and lice, they are helpless against our little prince - after all, people are 'naughty', they can't move, they can't bite, they can't catch it, and they can't be pierced." ”

Wulu Lao rubbed his elbows numbly, his facial features were almost squeezed together, his chin was raised, first to Rong Huan's place, and then he pretended to be pitiful, shaking his head at Wen Renzhan.

"Xiao Zhan, it's only strange that the beautiful woman in the dream is on the side, I really have a swaying heart, and I can't control myself......"

Hearing the words of Zhan Sakura, he pursed his lips and snorted in the air, "Even the beauty in the dream, I think you are a hungry ghost in the lust, and you are so immodest to everyone!"

Wulu heard the sound, laughed again, and looked sideways a little, but Cha Xu left his eyes and didn't know when it fell back on him. Wulu Hun knew that some things could not be hidden, but Xu Liu's temperament was retained, and he knew that if he didn't mention it, he would not ask more first. Therefore, at the moment, when the stacks of obstacles are slim, I have to pretend to be an old monk and settle down, not seeing or hearing.

Thinking of this, Wulu Hun retorted to Xu Liuliu and smiled lightly, paused, closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, but what he remembered was a small portrait that Song Lou's servants and maids gave him last night according to the order.

I saw that on it, a monk's dervish was painted in the near place, facing a window, the window was less open, and a person was probed;

I think it's a sketch, and the layout color is not exquisite. The book on one side is small, but it is tall and beautiful: the narrow window is open, a bowl of gold, and the owner's big teeth are laughed off.

Wu Lu Hun first got the portrait, it was not clear, reading Qin Ying had already used the sentence "Quickly go to Qimen Guan Ding's house to ask for a new brew" to point out where Du Ku was, and now he has done it again, laughing at the hairlessness on his head, and scolding himself for being insatiable, thinking that it was specially designed for teasing and mocking, in order to clear hatred and resentment, so at that time, Wulu Hun only put the painting scribbled aside, and never got to his heart. Now that I think about it, that painting, how can it be so simple as teasing and laughing, and if you think about it carefully, you can "Qimen Pass, Samadhi Menghuang, and tolerate the small life of the servant" as a counterpoint, so, isn't it an allusion to Du Ku's identity?

Thinking of this, Wulu had a solemn face on his face, swallowed his mouth and saliva, and said secretly in his heart: This Grandma Song Lou is really resounding in her words, and she has hidden the edge in her sentence.