Envy

Daub's one long and one short means that one of his parents has died.

Maybe it was because the summer in Fulian was too hot this year, and the lady couldn't hold it anymore.Meng Tou remembered that his grandfather also left in summer, and his mother said it was because it was too hot.

Xue Ye said, "What are you doing covering your heart?"

He replied: "My heart hurts."

When he was a child, he couldn't accept the fact that his grandfather passed away, so he locked himself in the house for several days, and cried when he saw his mother who came to visit.The pain is real and exploits all senses.Yan Zhaohan is not a person who is good at talking, he will use the most indifferent way to numb himself.

This kind of pain is deep into the bone marrow.

……

Xue Ye didn't recite Chapter 3 of "Yu Xiao Jing" that night, and Uncle Xi Ze was busy entertaining Shen Gui's guests, so he left him to Meng Tou to deal with.

Meng Tou sat in the room and listened to Xue Ye procrastinatingly reciting the book absently.He has been absent-minded all day.Unlucky for him, Uncle Xi Ze said to find someone to supervise Xue Ye to finish memorizing the book, and the others ran away quickly, but he slowed down and was caught.

He had to stay and listen to Xue Ye's recitation, and if he had time, he could go to the dinner party.

Xue Ye closed his eyes with his back on his back, lay down on the table as if his bones were limp, and directly covered his face with the book.

Meng Tou sat on the crane chair with his hands folded around his chest. When he came back, he found that there was no sound. He kicked the leg of the table on the side a few times: "Hehehe, wake up, I haven't finished reciting the sentence 'the husband is the Taoist'." .”

Xue Ye was awakened by the shock, with sleepy eyes, and he put the dropped book back on his face: "Can't you let me go, tell the master that if I memorize it, it will be over."

Meng Tou grabbed him by the back of the collar: "He still has to punish you tomorrow. Do you think you can escape? Get up and stop talking nonsense. I'm here to starve with you."

Xue Ye curled his lips, supported the table with his elbows, and sat upright: "Husband...husband is the way..."

Meng Tou casually picked up a scroll of paintings on the table and threw it over: "It doesn't matter what the Tao is, you Taoist."

Xue Ye bent down to pick up the scroll and put it back on the table, and said in his mouth: "A husband who is a Taoist knows that the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, and he knows that the sky is moving and the earth is still, so he can't..." He couldn't recite it. He glanced at the scroll of paintings that he had just picked up, and the paintings fell apart, revealing the picture of plum blossoms inside.

Meng Tou followed his gaze and his expression changed.He unfolded the painting, feeling extremely distressed, this is Yan Zhaohan he painted.He dusted off the dust on it, and put it away carefully.

Xue Ye looked at him, raised Erlang's legs carelessly, and said: "Don't disturb his mind with external things, don't use..." He hooked his fingers around the string of the pendant around his waist, shook his head and said back: "Don't take beauty as an excuse. First."

He looked at Meng Tou with a smile.

Meng Tou punched him on the back and said with a smile, "Is there such a sentence?"

Xue Ye put his arms behind his head, straightened his waist and stretched his waist again: "Brother Tou, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. Hey, this sentence comes from the "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra." "."

Meng Tou said he was sick.Then he gave up listening to Xue Ye's endorsement, and he was going to throw up after listening to it.He got up and stretched his muscles, and said, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Hey, aren't you afraid that if I can't recite it tomorrow, Master will punish you as well?"

"I'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. Food matters. Now that Shen Gui is here, your master is very busy. You think he still has the mind to take care of you."

So the two walked shoulder to shoulder to eat.As he walked, Meng Tou felt a little uneasy. He couldn't explain why, and his brows were also furrowed.

Xue Ye was still chattering something.Meng Tou stopped abruptly.

Xue Ye asked him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

There was chaos in his mind.Didn't he send the painting with plum blossoms to Yan Zhaohan with the love letter?How could it still appear on his desk!This is not quite right.He had put two scrolls of paintings on the table at that time, and there were plum blossoms in both scrolls, but Yan Zhaohan in one of the paintings was not wearing any clothes at all!He kept it for himself!

He wouldn't have sent that roll out!

Probably not...

Why not!No wonder people ignored him for more than half a year, he really sent the picture of winter snow and jade night!

Xue Ye said, "Brother Tou, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly?" He asked for a long time, but Meng Tou looked flustered and didn't respond.

"Go eat, I'm starving to death. Hurry up and go." Xue Ye pushed him.

Sweat dripped from Meng Tou's forehead. Yan Zhaohan in that painting was really naked. Although it was covered by plum blossom branches, it was...too blatant.Meng Tou still remembered what he drew. Yan Zhaohan was lying in the snow with watery eyes, a red plum petal in his mouth, messy black hair, and a pair of slender legs bent.

Yan Zhaohan was in all the sexual dreams he had when he grew up.All the painting skills of his life have been used in this painting.He himself felt that he could never paint a better picture than this one.

He couldn't imagine Yan Zhaohan's reaction when he received this painting.The painting must have been torn.

His mother was dead, yet he still sent such a painting.

Xue Ye said, "If you don't leave, there will be no food to eat."

Meng Tou said: "Eat whatever you want, go back and endorse."

"...Meng Tou, there is something wrong with you."

……

Meng Tou was wrong, he really wasn't Master Xi Ze's direct disciple, so he couldn't figure out his temperament.Even if he is very busy, he still takes time to listen to his disciples' recitation.

Xue Ye is Yu Yu's memory. He memorized it the first night, but he didn't remember it the next day.So the two of them were punished and knelt in Beituan hall for a long time.What is enshrined in the hall is the portrait of Patriarch Bei Tuan.Xue Ye said, well, now they are really worshiping the patriarch.

Meng Tou had always been skeptical of the rumors that Patriarch Bei Tuan had transformed into a fairy, but now he firmly believed it.He knelt on the futon and made a pious wish, so pious that even Xue Ye felt that Patriarch Bei Tuan had really ascended instead of going to the underworld.

On a cold day, Xue Ye's legs were numb from the cold in the cold ancestral hall.He really couldn't guess what kind of wish Meng Tou had, to kneel for so long.

After such a commotion, the two of them never met Shen Gui's person again.The sect has nothing important to do these days, and disciples can enter and leave the mountain gate at will.When they came out at noon, disciple Shen Gui had already been led by Mu Su's senior brother to Zhao Lincheng to play.At night, Meng Tou had to stay in the room with Xue Ye to endorse all night.

Meng Tou didn't talk to Yan Miao face to face for three consecutive days, and he couldn't talk to Yan Zhaohan either.Meng Tou even wanted to kill Xue Ye.

On the fourth day, they came out from Mu Su and went to Zhao Lincheng with their brothers and sisters.Yan Miao is a lone ranger. A few days ago, she almost traveled all over Zhao Lin, borrowed a pony, and went for a walk alone.Meng Tou didn't have time to say a word to her, but only saw her chic back on the horse.

But she just took a look here, so she wouldn't stop coming to say hello.

Meng Tou glanced aside... Standing beside him was Huo Zhi.

He asked, "Did you make her angry again?"

Huo Zhi's eyebrows were locked in ice, he closed his lips and did not answer.