It's July, and it's already midsummer. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and a little trip out in the middle of the day can make people sweat.

Therefore, as soon as it is noon, the street is deserted, there are few people, and even domestic cats and dogs hide in the shade to enjoy the shade.

Because of this year's fresh talent, I will only go to the county school next year. And Chen Guhong was recommended by Chen Shanya, a school administrator, and went to school in Nafu next year.

During this period in the second half of the year, Chen Guhong had nothing to do and played at home all day long.

When it is elegant, writing books and paintings, although the craftsmanship is heavy, it is really a ninth-rate, but it is also enjoyable. I was bored, so I exhaled Yuanyuan and went out happy.

His friend Wang Song occasionally invited him to the Qinglou to drink flower wine.

I also occasionally go to the countryside farmer Ma Zhong to help the farmers and have fun, which is really like a fairy.

In this period of carefree years, Shui Zhongping once said that the heroic spirit can reach the divine realm directly, and the body tempering takes three months, but now, Chen Guhong's heroic spirit has been tempered to the body.

Theoretically speaking, he is now stronger than Shui Zhongping, more than twice as strong.

The strength can open three bows, and the arms are more than 2,000 catties.

A strong physique makes him extremely healthy, and he doesn't sweat in summer, and he can't run thousands of miles without panting, and it's impossible to get sick or something. But there are also troubles.

Just like this day, Chen Guhong crushed a teacup.

"Why is Childe so careless?" Yuan Yuan heard the news, so he came into the room to clean up the mess, complaining and chanting, but he was not distressed about the teacup, but he was afraid that Chen Guhong would hurt his hand.

Therefore, after coming in, she first observed Chen Guhong's hand and carefully unfolded it, such as caring for a baby.

"Up to now, I am also a martial artist, with rough skin and thick flesh, how can I break my skin?" Chen Guhong said helplessly.

"Childe is a famous man and a prominent party. How can you condescend to be called a martial artist?" Yuan Yuan said angrily, the little girl attached great importance to the identity of the son and a celebrity, and sneered at the martial artist.

"I think the martial arts are also good, it is Jiangzuo who is a high roller in ancient and modern times, and he is a hero with a sword and a sword. Chen Guhong resisted.

"Okay, okay, Childe said that a martial artist is a martial artist. Although Yuanyuan didn't care about it in his heart, he didn't want to go against the will of the son, so he coaxed.

Chen Guhong rolled his eyes.

Seeing this, Yuan Yuan secretly enjoyed himself, cleaned up the broken porcelain, and turned around and walked out.

"This girl is only sixteen this year, and she is obviously a little child, but she coaxes me like a child. Chen Guhong pursed his lips, feeling helpless. He had been in the room for half a morning today, and it was nothing, but when he was interrupted like this, he felt a little bored, so he also went out of the room.

When I went out of the room, I saw my sister sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, her head little by little, as if she was dozing.

Chen Guhong touched his head, after changing the big house, the attic courtyard, there are maidservants on the left side, and there are house slave guards and entourage, this bed is a big bed, and the pillow in summer is made of jade.

He eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wears silk and satin. But my sister's sleep doesn't seem to be good.

I was distressed, so I wanted to coax my sister to be happy. Chen Guhong lifted his shirt, came to Chen Xiuxiu's side lightly, and then yelled in his sister's ear: "Sister!"

"Ahh

Chen Xiuxiu screamed in shock, her face turned green, and when she saw Chen Guhong, she immediately patted her chest and said angrily: "Little brother, you are naughty, you scared me to death." ”

"Who told my sister that you dozed off during the day. Chen Guhong pursed his lips, sat down next to Chen Xiuxiu, and then said with concern: "But the bedman can't sleep well?"

Chen Xiuxiu's eyes were black near her sockets, like a giant panda, her eyes were full of bloodshots, very haggard, and Chen Guhong was extremely distressed. I thought, "Why don't you move back to the small house?"

Chen Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment, then showed embarrassment, and said: "It's not a bed student, but a hundred thousand taels of silver under the bed, I always feel that there is a thief, and I wake up ten times at night. ”

Chen Guhong was disgusted, and sighed for a long time: "Sister, you are really poor." ”

"You're still making fun of me. Chen Xiuxiu said angrily.

Chen Guhong touched his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Why don't I pick two strong house slaves and take turns to be on duty outside my sister and brother-in-law's bedroom?"

"How is this good?" Chen Xiuxiu felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

"What's wrong? There are so many domestic slaves and maids at home, isn't it to serve our family?" Chen Guhong said.

At Chen Guhong's insistence, Yuanyuan arranged two strong house slaves, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second half of the night, to be on duty outside Wang Zheng and Chen Xiuxiu's rooms.

By the way, Chen Guhong put the silver ticket box containing 100,000 taels of silver back under his bed. He is a master of art and bold, and he can sleep on the mountains of gold and silver.

But after a few days, the dark circles on Chen Xiuxiu's face became thicker and thicker, and the quality of sleep was not only not good, but worse. When asked the reason, he replied.

"There are two more strange men outside the door, although they are their own house slaves, but they are even more afraid. Although the silver ticket went under your bed, I am afraid that you will be killed. ”

Chen Guhong was helpless and helpless. He is open-minded, and he does not cherish gold and silver. Without thinking, he said, "Why don't you burn the silver ticket?" Or take it out to do good deeds?

Chen Xiuxiu objected and said: "Taking out a little bit of good deeds is accumulating yin virtue, I approve of it." But I can't bear to take out all of it, this is our Chen family's family wealth, you want to enjoy it in this life, and you have to pass it on from generation to generation if you can't use it up. ”

This doesn't work, that doesn't work out. I watched my sister's eye circles getting darker and darker, her pupils getting redder and redder, her body bones getting thinner and thinner, and her chin was sharp in a few days.

Chen Guhong was anxious.

At this moment, Chen Guhong remembered his friend.

Zheng Chong, a painting friend among the four friends of the cold year.

"His paintings are so vivid that Gao Zhuang said that he is close to God. If you go any further, the painting will give birth to demons. Maleonn is not a myth. My sister believes in God, so I might as well ask him to make two pictures of majestic generals and hang them in the lobby. Lie to my sister and say that she was invited in front of the fairy temple, and it is absolutely effective. My sister saw that the portrait was lifelike, and I lied to her that she believed everything since she was a child, and she was very easy to deceive, so she would definitely be able to sleep peacefully. As soon as Chen Guhong thought of this clever trick, he immediately wrote a letter and asked someone to give it to Zheng Chong.

In ancient times, transportation was underdeveloped, and the exchange of letters was as slow as a snail. Chen Guhong had also written to the four friends of Sui Han before, the original county was only a few hundred miles away from Chengyang County, but after reaching Zheng Chong's hands at least ten days, it might take a month to return.

Wu Zhengchun is thousands of miles away in Xuanzhou, not to mention. After the Huangshan Poetry Conference, he wrote a letter to Wu Zhengchun, and he has not yet returned.

All in all, some waited.

If you don't get the painting, you can't do it. Chen Guhong tried his best to make his sister happy and let her relax to relieve her insomnia.