"Ah" let out a scream softly, why not get drunk and open his eyes, reach out and pinch his aching forehead, the sequelae of the hangover came up again, and the headache was terrible. [

Look at the familiar environment around you, and the brocade quilt spread on your body, why don't you get drunk and have a chaotic head, how did I get back?

He shook his head, lifted the quilt, and sat up straight.

I got up and poured a glass of water, drank it dry in one gulp, the cool feeling was extremely pleasant, why not get drunk and moan comfortably, one word, beauty!

After resting for a while and looking around the house, why not get drunk and sigh, and finally came back.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, why not get drunk and full of nostalgia, all of this is arranged according to Mo Chou's ideas, and there are her marks everywhere in the room, especially the dresser.

After the newlywed, she was there to tidy up and groom in the early mornings of those days.

Every day, why not drunk lying on the bed, looking at her back with thick eyebrows, there will always be a sweet taste from the bottom of my heart, now, only the empty dresser is left, why not drunk only feel extremely sad, an inexplicable feeling lingering in his heart, he feels that his chest is tight, his nose is sour, and his eyes can't stop crying.

Holding back the tears, why not get drunk and walk to the dresser step by step, stroking the copper mirror with a layer of dust, and the wooden comb, the movements were extremely gentle, as if caressing Li Mochou's smooth cheeks.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault......

Pick up the wooden comb, put it in the palm of your hand, cover your nose and sniff vigorously, as if looking for the familiar smell of her. Why don't you get drunk and think that she is going crazy with her thoughts!

"Squeak"

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, why not put the wooden comb into his arms in a drunken panic, and reached out to wipe away the tears on his face.

Turn around and look back.

"Are you...... Little sister?" why don't you look at the tall girl in front of her with a look of disbelief on her face.

The contours of her face still vaguely have the three-point appearance of the childish face of two years ago, but the changes in the past two years are so great that she is so big that she is not drunk and almost dare not recognize each other.

"Hee-hee, guess what......" The little sister came to He Bu's side naughtily. hugged his arm.

Why don't you get drunk and smile. Stretched out his hand and touched her black hair, and scolded: "Stinky girl, I recognize you at a glance, do you still need to guess?"

"Oops. Don't touch people's hair anymore. I've grown up," He Xiaomei somehow. Some resist the behavior of why not get drunk and treat her as a child.

"Okay, you have no conscience, and now you will start to disobey me. If you get married in the future, won't you even remember who I am," why not laugh drunkly.

"Then I will never get married, and I will always stay by my brother's side," He Xiaomei squinted her eyes and said happily.

Why don't you get drunk and stunned, pat her white forehead, and said with a smile: "What stupid things to say, how can there be girls who don't want to marry"

After speaking, He Budrunk gently pushed He Xiaomei away and said, "Brother go clean up first, you sit here and wait for a while"

"This house, no one has come in for two years, it's a little musty, I have to take it out and dry these quilts or something."

Why don't you get drunk and leave, so I nagged, reached out to tidy up the quilt, put on my coat, and walked to the basin rack silently again, wet the towel, and washed up.

He Xiaomei looked at the back of He Budrunk who was busy working alone, and somehow, a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, she seemed to feel a sense of loneliness and loneliness from him, and she couldn't help but cry when she saw it.

"Brother, I'...... I'll help you" He Xiaomei walked up, wanting to help He Bu get drunk and wash his face.

She really can't stand it, why don't she get drunk and work there alone, and her heart hurts so much that she can't stand it!

Why don't you get drunk and turn your head to look at He Xiaomei, suddenly grinned, and said, "Okay, brother, I'll enjoy Xiaomei's service today, and enjoy it."

Hand the towel to He Xiaomei, why not get drunk and pick up the mouthwash, take a sip, close her eyes, and let He Xiaomei scrub her face.

He Xiaomei wiped it very gently, very carefully, cheeks, neck, eyes, forehead, she wiped it with a towel at once, wet the wet towel in the water, and wiped it a second time.

Why don't you close your eyes drunk, feel the gentle power of He Xiaomei, and in a trance, it seems that she has returned to two years ago, and Mo Chou is also like this, carefully washing himself.

"Mo Chou, I'm sorry......" couldn't help it, why not say a word of apology to He Xiaomei in a low voice.

He Xiaomei's movements in her hands suddenly paused, she looked at He Budrunk's nostalgic look, and suddenly felt great pity in her heart, and saved He Budrunk's broad shoulders, she cried bitterly: "Brother, don't ...... like this"

He was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, opened his eyes, looked at He Xiaomei blankly, sighed, reached out and stroked her black hair, and comforted her: "It's okay, brother is fine, don't worry......"

After a while, He Xiaomei gradually sobbed and left from He Budrunk's arms, she raised her head, looked at He Budrunk, there were still big tears in her eyes, and asked, "What you said is true?"

"Really," He Bu drunk nodded affirmatively.

He Xiaomei burst into tears and laughed.

Why don't you get drunk and look at her face crying, and teased: "Hurry up and look in the mirror, look at your little cat's cheeks, it's so ugly"

"I hate you to death" He Xiaomei smashed He Budrunk's chest unrelentingly, and quickly ran to the mirror to tidy up her cheeks.

He Budrunk's face showed a hint of gloom, sighed silently, got up and simply cleaned up the wooden basin, poured the water, and put the towel on the shelf.

was about to go to the house, but He Xiaomei suddenly walked out of the room, grabbed his hand, and said coquettishly: "Brother, follow me"

He was drunk and puzzled, but looking at He Xiaomei's happy face, he also showed a smile and walked out with her.

Front yard, martial arts training ground.

He Xiaomei let go of He Budrunk's hand, raised her head and looked at He Budrunk proudly. Tsundere said: "Brother, remember what you promised before leaving?"

Why don't you get drunk and remember for a long time, but still don't remember, and ask puzzledly, "What?"

He Xiaomei said with an expression that I knew you were like this, and said: "You promised me that when you come back, if I practice the Wooden Sword Realm to Xiaocheng, and the Jiuyang True Scripture to the third volume of Dacheng, you will take me wherever I go in the future."

After speaking, He Xiaomei's eyes were burning and she fixed on why not get drunk. said: "You are not allowed to cheat!"

Why not get drunk suddenly. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'm not cheating."

Hearing this, He Xiaomei smiled proudly, and reached out to hand He Budrunk a wooden sword. "Come on." Look how good my swordsmanship is!"

looked at He Xiaomei with a look of invitation. Why don't you get drunk and couldn't help laughing, he said, "Okay, I'll see what level you have practiced now?"

"Brother. You have to be careful" He Xiaomei stared at He Bu drunk, with a confident smile on her face.

"Look how I beat you in the swordsmanship that you are good at, brother"

"Little sister, you just have to let go of the attack, I'll defend" Why not laugh drunkly.

"Drink" Seeing He Budrunk's contemptuous appearance, He Xiaomei suddenly became angry, she waved the wooden sword in her hand fiercely, and stabbed at He Budrunk at a fast speed.

He Bu drunk looked at He Xiaomei's posture and movements holding the sword, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was a little interesting.

He reached out and swung his sword away, taking a defensive stance.

Xiaomei's offensive came quickly, and the endless eighteen swords quickly stabbed at several big points on He Budrunk's body, like the momentum of wind and thunder, so that He Budrunk had to take it seriously, and He Xiaomei chose the same way, sealing her eighteen swords on the way forward, and stopped them one by one.

His swordsmanship realm has already surpassed the realm of the wooden sword at this time, and he has condensed his sword momentum, and is no longer obsessed with sword moves and speed, but this does not mean that his swordsmanship realm will become weaker, he is now in the swordsmanship realm is higher, and his knowledge is naturally higher, he can see all the flaws in the sword moves used by He Xiaomei at a glance, but he didn't attack those flaws, but just blocked He Xiaomei's offensive, and said okay, he only defended.

He Xiaomei's offensive is getting faster and faster, and He Bu is drunk to deal with it, and she is also beginning to feel a trace of pressure, but fortunately, she can still do it if she wants to defend her swordsmanship without using the sword momentum.

In a blink of an eye, the two exchanged a hundred moves.

He Bu was still drunk and still looked indifferent, but He Xiaomei couldn't help it.

It's already a hundred moves, my brother is just defending, and I haven't even defeated him yet!

Is it really necessary to use all my true strength, wouldn't it be bad to do this, after all, my brother is just on the defensive, hmph! No, I must prove my strength to him, so that he will not have any excuse to take me out next time.

"Buzz"

At such an instant, the momentum on He Xiaomei's body changed suddenly, the speed of her attack suddenly more than doubled, and her moves were not as rigid as before, and she began to flexibly use some tricky swordsmanship, often stabbing out wooden swords from some incredible angles, attacking herself unprepared.

He Bu was drunk and panicked, fell into a disadvantage, and gradually began to struggle a little, and was about to be broken through his defense line by He Xiaomei.

He Xiaomei's swordsmanship has now completely exceeded his expectations, and she has now cultivated the wooden sword to the realm of Dacheng!

He Bu was completely shocked in his heart, he never expected that the little sister would have such a strong sword training talent, although he had some understanding in his heart before, but now why not drunk suddenly found that he still underestimated the little sister.

Why don't you get drunk or use the sword momentum, the spirit sword sword momentum!

His swordsmanship instantly began to become erratic, and there was no trace to be found, every time He Xiaomei's swordsmanship stabbed over, why not get drunk and obviously slow, but always used a strange way to block her sword, so that his swordsmanship was instantly restrained, and the next series of moves were always interrupted, and he couldn't go on anymore.

He Xiaomei didn't believe in this evil, and tried several times, but was still blocked by He Budrunk's weird but revealing an inexplicable swordsmanship, and finally she had to give up her efforts.

"Oh, don't fight, my brother won't let anyone else at all" He Xiaomei threw away the sword, sat on the ground angrily, and looked at He Bu drunk with hatred, looking like I would never forgive you.

Why don't you get drunk and smile bitterly and walk over.

"Okay, my brother promised you, I will take you wherever I go in the future"

"Really?" He Xiaomei raised her head and asked happily.

"Of course it's true, hurry up, a big girl's family, I don't know how to maintain a little ladylike image, don't feel dirty on the ground," why not get drunk and lectured.

"Hmph!" He Xiaomei stood up and pouted at He Budrunk. (To be continued......)