My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

CountdownChapter 2

Xia Lin poured herself wine and went to bed early, and she didn't get up early the next day, and it was almost noon when she went downstairs.

"The big boss sent a letter, the year is approaching, I hope the second boss will leave for Liangcheng to meet immediately." The shopkeeper of the inn has been waiting, so he hurried forward to hand over the letter.

"Liangcheng? What is Liangcheng? Why did he go to Liangcheng?" No one remembers the places Xia Lin walked by. At this time, he can't remember whether he has been to this place, so he can only turn around and ask Yan Shi two.

"The main altar of Qianchongxue is in Liangcheng." Yan Twelve had already guessed it, and he was secretly happy, "Your brother must be going to Qianchongxue to celebrate the New Year."

Xia Lin frowned and whispered, "It's too cold over there."

"I asked Ah Wu to put away all your clothes, there are thick ones, let's go, let's go back." Yan Twelve pulled Xia Lin to go out, now that the route has changed, if you continue to dawdle, you will be gone before dark Can't make it to the next city.

"This road is going north again, I'm afraid I don't even want to go out. Let's go to the street to buy things today, and then leave tomorrow." Xia Lin thought that she was really rude when she left Xishan in a hurry, so she will go again this time Qian Chongxue, no matter what, she couldn't be unprepared.

So this day's original plan of running around on the road turned into a leisurely shopping for the two of them.

"Is red silk or purple satin better..." Xia Lin hesitated for a while, but still couldn't make a decision.

"...It's all good." Yan Twelve was forced to squeeze into the small cloth shed, his head was almost poked to the top, and it was uncomfortable to stand, but the girls and women who came and went around him probably felt that Oddly enough, they always had to look at the only man in the store twice, and after seeing them, they would gather together to discuss and sometimes secretly laugh.

"The young man over there is so handsome..."

"Which one are you talking about?"

"Of course it's the white one! This stupid big guy looks so fierce, he must be the thug of the young master's family!"

Thug Yan Twelve: Oh, short-sighted woman!Not only am I a thug, I also serve as a servant, a maid, a coachman, and occasionally a cook.

Xia Lin thought hard about what color to buy, but she didn't hear others complimenting him behind her back: "Twelve, don't just stand there! Help me choose!"

Yan Twelve felt that it was just a ribbon used to tie gift boxes, and there was no difference in any color, not to mention that the two pieces of cloth in Xia Lin's hand were so ugly that it didn't matter which one he chose.

But Yan Twelve still wants to live for two more days: "The ones you like must be good-looking, if you can't choose them, buy them all!"

"Then when you need to use it, you still have to pick it..." Xia Lin stopped counting on Yan Twelve, and turned her head around to look at the one red and one purple.

The gift he wanted to give Elder Yan was the Hongyan pen.

In the battle at Xishan Xuefeng, Xia Lin used Qianzhongsuo to save his life, and slapped his palm into the dark river, where he disappeared, but Hongyan Pen was taken away by King Rui, Elder Yan was seriously injured and rescued by Yan Shi, everyone present had no objection, Afterwards, no one mentioned the matter of unlocking again.

And when Xia Lin went to find Prince Rui for Mo Yuanshan, Prince Rui drank the wine in the middle of the night, and casually rewarded Xia Lin with the Hongyan pen: "Take back your things, what can the writer write without a pen?" Shit!"

Xia Lin said in her heart that I am not the author, I will never write any Hongyan books in my life!But this reward can be accepted, and it is not bad to give it to Elder Yan as a thought.

So is it better to choose red silk or purple satin?

"Young man, grandma asks you, which family is your master from?"

Yan Twelve lowered his head when he heard the words, and saw an old woman pointing at Xia Lin with a smile on her face, raised her eyes slightly, and saw several young girls crowded in the corner, meeting his gaze, immediately blushing and shy and covered his face with his hands.

"My family." Yan Twelve expressionlessly strangled a budding peach blossom for Xia Lin.

"I know it's your house. Which one is your house? What's the owner's name, and which street does he live in?" The old woman thought he didn't understand, so she asked again.

"My son already has a family, and he has three children." Yan Twelve smiled kindly, "The husband and wife are harmonious, and have no plans to marry a concubine."

"So that's it...Madam must be a beauty too." The old lady was not depressed either, she patted Yan Twelve's arm and left with a smile to greet the girls who were peeping.

Yan Twelve was triumphant, like a beast that had defended its territory, showing a mighty expression towards the backs of the girls.

"I decided to buy red cloth. I remember that Elder Yan likes plum blossoms. White jade and red cloth are like white snow on red plums..." Xia Lin turned around again, but Yan Twelve hadn't had time to take back the smirk and the smirk that hadn't gone far. The girl has a panoramic view.

"...Oh?" Xia Lin hugged the red cloth and approached Yan Twelve, "Which one is my brother looking for? Brother, I will go matchmaking for you. I just bought this red cloth and can make you a wedding dress."

The seemingly breezy smile and joking tone all concealed murderous intentions, and Yan Twelve had experienced many battles, and he was able to see through such traps at a glance, and quickly chose a way out for himself in the forest of swords and swords.

He lowered his head slightly, and whispered into Xia Lin's ear, "I've taken a fancy to Xia Jiaojiao from the Nine Mountains School of Yingcheng, and I've always wanted to marry him. He's fair, beautiful, and has a thin waist, and he'll even seduce people at night." ……oops!"

The rest of the words were slapped back by a piece of red cloth, Xia Lin waved her hands and went out, not forgetting to say: "Pay!"

"Are you shy? It's good to be shy." Yan Twelve was shameless, bought a cloth and followed, and kept picking up good words.

"You should pay attention to your words and demeanor in front of people." Xia Lin gave him a blank look.

"What about the queen?" Yan Twelve asked.

Xia Rin only gave him an unintelligible snort.

"Speaking of which, I thought I would be separated from you for a while during the Chinese New Year, but now we are all together, which is exactly what I want." Yan Twelve rarely fully agreed with Xia Yu's decision, and felt happy when he thought of it.

"Really?" Xia Lin didn't think so, but had some concerns, "What kind of relationship should we have in Qianchongxue? Do you dare to tell my parents? Anyway, I dare not."

"This... I haven't thought about it..."

"If they know, I think you will die." Xia Lin said.

"Why am I the one who died?"

"Then my mother must be reluctant to kill me."

Makes sense.Yan Twelve was a little envious. Xia Lin deserved to be beaten by Yan Xuege. Xia Yu would take care of it for him in the first half of his life, but it might be his turn for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it, Yan Twelve couldn't help but sigh again.

"Don't worry, I don't plan to tell them. Trouble." Xia Lin didn't have the courage to tell the truth, so she just dragged it back. Anyway, Xia Yu wasn't married anyway, so even if her parents wanted to say something, she definitely wouldn't be alone.

"Then what's the relationship between us returning to Qianchongxue?" Yan Twelve asked with a premeditated smile.

"Enemy." Xia Lin didn't hesitate.

As soon as Yan Twelve's routine came out, he was led astray, and he stopped immediately: "Isn't it? I've been beaten several times!"

"Love and hate, hate first and then love, it's also very interesting." Xia Lin answered the question, her thoughts had drifted away, and she might have thought of some plot of the story again.

"Do you still remember that I am your mother's twelfth younger brother, and you are my little nephew?" Yan Twelve intentionally teased Xia Lin, and gently rubbed his face with his index finger, "Come on, call me uncle." listen."

"..." Xia Lin narrowed her eyes to look at him, with a malicious expression.

"Come here." Xia Lin looked around to make sure there was no one around, then she took Yan Twelve's arm and tiptoed as if to whisper to him.

Yan Twelve was very useful, and sent his ears to him, ready to greet the shy and timid "uncle", but unexpectedly, a gentle wind blew by his ears, followed by a "husband" with a protracted ending. ——".

"Hiss—" Yan Twelve gasped, feeling his heart stopped for a moment, and almost passed out on the spot.

"Heh." Xia Lin used her strength to prove that she was not shy, but she just wanted to show some face in front of others.