Uncle Guo

Hearing what he said, Liang Xuanchen liked him more and more in his heart, and felt that he was alienating and indifference to himself because of hurting his feelings, "My old brother tells you as someone who has been there, don't think about that ruthless and heartless man. Wait until you like him again." If you fall in love with someone else, you won’t miss him anymore, and the next one will definitely be better.”

Chang Qinghe said: "Who told you that I like heartbreakers?"

Liang Xuanchen looked awkward, "So you're a girl? Hey, look at me, what are you thinking? Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Brother Chengwang, don't mind!"

Chang Qinghe didn't want to refute, but turned his head to look outside the car curtain.

The horse-drawn carriage drove for half a day, and the next day they could reach Mingyang Village where the He family lived, but not to mention Li Mingtang, who was driving the carriage, couldn't bear it, and the horse ran for a whole day.

"Why don't you take a boat? It's fast, and you don't have to worry about getting tired from running."

Chang Qinghe thought he was an afterthought, but he couldn't just say that he liked the feeling of two people sitting opposite each other in the cramped carriage, so he said, "You can take a boat when you go back."

The three of them found an inn, booked three rooms, chatted together at night, and sang songs over wine. Liang Xuanchen pulled the two of them to be sworn brothers.However, Chang Qinghe and Li Mingtang didn't have that kind of intention, so Liang Xuanchen made fun of it, and couldn't come to the stage, so he could only sigh: "The night is really good tonight."

Li Mingtang was stunned, "Mr. Mu can actually see it?"

"I can't see, can't hear, can't smell? The wind blows on my face, don't I have to close my eyes to feel the coolness of Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The three of them went back to their houses, but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

On the second day, everyone went on the road with their own concerns, and walked for half a day, and finally arrived at He's house in Mingyang Village at noon. A child from the entrance of the village came out early, turned around the carriage, and looked in through the curtain of the carriage, knowing that this was a distinguished guest, He's family The eldest brother of the bridegroom officer is back.

Li Mingtang took out wedding candies from the red cloth pocket hanging in front of the carriage and sprinkled them out, the children let the carriage go and rushed up to pick up candies from the grass to eat.

After arriving at He's house, I realized that He Chengzu had gone to welcome the bride and hadn't come back yet. The team to welcome the bride was by boat, and every bridge was stopped by someone asking for sugar, dates, and peanuts. Li Mingtang couldn't help but poke his head after setting up the carriage. Looking around on the stone steps by the river bank, even He Chengzu's mother couldn't sit still, couldn't help but ran out to look, muttering to herself why she hasn't come yet, I'm afraid she might miss the auspicious time for worship.

As the elder brother of the groom's officer, He Chengwang was actually not interested in the wedding, and Liang Xuanchen couldn't even see it, so the two of them sat drinking tea and chatting in the hall of the main room as if they were at home.

The He family moved here three years ago, claiming to the outside world that the adults of Qianhu were stationed here, and their family members moved with the army. In fact, it would take He Chengwang two or three days to get home by himself.And in the past three years, he has never stayed in He Zhai for a night, and every time he sits for a while and then gets up and leaves. Now that he comes back to attend his younger brother's wedding, he feels very strange sitting in the hall, and he has no way to go home. intimacy.

Sitting there, Liang Xuanchen also tried his best to make some jokes, and all the prestigious old people in the village were invited.Back then, Li Mingtang had inquired about the surnames of most people in this village, so Chang Qinghe changed his brother's name, randomly identified some relatives of the same family, and took care of them.Now that my younger brother is getting married, he is very reluctant to talk to the fake relatives in this room. Fortunately, there is a Liang Xuanchen who can speak well. Everyone is talking nonsense, but Liang Xuanchen even holds everyone's hand and starts fortune-telling one by one.To put it bluntly, someone who can barely make a cup of tea has been regarded as a half-immortal, and even the female relatives in the next room are poking their heads through the screen, wanting to come and tell their fortunes.

Looking through the crack of the door, the fortune teller has an extraordinary handsome face, and everyone feels sorry for him, saying that he is a beauty who is jealous of God.

Chang Qinghe lowered his head to look at his palms, he didn't want to tell fortunes, he just felt that Liang Xuanchen was too talented.

Sure enough, not long after, an old man asked Liang Xuanchen why he was blind.

"I have been blind since I was a child. When I was young, an old Taoist cultivator told me my fate. When he saw me, he said that I was blind. My father almost threw me out."

Everyone was amazed and listened to his nonsense.

"That's why people who are blind can open their eyes. The eyes of the sky are the roots of wisdom. They know the secrets of heaven when they are sick, but they don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse." Liang Xuanchen finished playing, and took a sip of tea with a smile.

At this time, there was sound of firecrackers outside the door, blowing, gongs and drums, the boat to welcome the bride was docked, and the bridegroom officer got off the boat with the bride on his back. sideways.

Liang Xuanchen retreated to the back of the crowd, and sure enough, a female family member sneaked in from the door curtain and chatted with him in a hurry.Chang Qinghe glanced over from time to time, and when the husband and wife were sent to the bridal chamber after worshiping, Chang Qinghe turned around again, and Liang Xuanchen didn't know where to go.

Regardless of the crowded guests in the hall, Chang Qinghe immediately went through the crowd to look for Liang Xuanchen. After searching for a long time, he found that Liang Xuanchen had slept in a remote wing.

"This is my mother's bedroom." Chang Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not going to be your cheap father." Liang Xuanchen didn't intend to get up, "I'm fine if I don't blindly enter the bridal chamber."

Chang Qinghe rolled his eyes at him, and knew that he couldn't accept his own eyes, so he punched him under the ribs with his elbow.

Liang Xuanchen felt the pain and let out an "ouch".

"This joke is too much." Chang Qinghe said, then sat down beside him.

The lively chatter and laughter outside came from far away, and Liang Xuanchen suddenly remembered that one night in a certain year was also a beautiful day, with festive candles in the bridal chamber, and the wedding of the fourth younger brother, and he took Gu Changfeng to his small courtyard behind, and the two Personally rolling in bed does a good job.

"Your younger brother is married, you, as an older brother, have to work harder."

Chang Qinghe found him annoying, "I don't plan to get married."

"Because of that girl, I am going to never marry for the rest of my life? People just dislike your looks, so you don't have to give up on yourself like this. What a big deal, why does a man have no wife? A young and promising adult like you, that beautiful big girl Don't you rush over over each other? Right? You will give birth to a handsome doll in the future, and you will take revenge for this arrow!"

Chang Qinghe laughed sullenly, "I said yesterday that that person is not a heartless person, and I didn't say that he was a girl."

"what?"

"He's an ignorant, ignorant dude who doesn't think about making progress, but he can talk sweetly with his mouth, and he's a first-class veteran in love."

Liang Xuanchen shook his head and sighed, "You are actually in the hands of this kind of person. Now that you know what kind of person he is, you should know your way back."

Chang Qinghe was originally sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him, but now he turned his head to look at him, and felt that the way he was lying on the bed with his legs crossed was really hateful, which made him want to be frivolous.He leaned closer and asked, "What if I'm obsessed with it?"

"Do you want my brother to rescue you from the fire pit?"

"How to save?" Chang Qinghe looked at him with bated breath, at such a close distance, he was worried that his breathing would be heavy, and his breath would spray on the opponent's face.

Liang Xuanchen couldn't see him, but he knew that he was very close to him. He gently stretched out his cane, stroked Chang Qinghe's face accurately, and finally touched his chin.

As long as the mechanism of the cane is touched, a silver needle can be shot out from it. If the silver needle falls into the neck at such a close distance, Chang Qinghe will surely die.

"You can try to like me." Liang Xuanchen suggested.

"However, I don't think you will like me." Chang Qinghe tried his best to maintain a steady breath, and he was about to kiss him in the next moment. He had to remind himself to hold back, this time he had to wait for Liang Xuanchen to take the initiative, otherwise his success would be in vain.

"Be confident in yourself." Liang Xuanchen encouraged him.

"Confidence? What I lack the most is self-confidence."

Liang Xuanchen raised his hand to touch Chang Qinghe's face, unexpectedly Chang Qinghe quickly turned his head away, "Master Thirteen, please respect yourself."

Liang Xuanchen hated himself for not being able to see Chang Qinghe's expression. He obviously felt that the atmosphere was good just now, but when he reached out to touch him, he aroused the other party's disgust.Did he think he was wrong?In fact, he really didn't mean that to himself.

Sighing lightly, Liang Xuanchen said, "You think I'm a playboy?"

Chang Qinghe asked: "How many friends did you have in the past?"

Liang Xuanchen raised his forehead, "After you say that, I really feel like a complete playboy. How can I prove my sincerity?"

Chang Qinghe quietly looked at him helplessly, frowning slightly, and thought that he looked so good-looking, so he tried his best not to, he was willing to take medicine for a lifetime, so that he could be He Chengwang.

Liang Xuanchen stopped touching his face, and instead touched his hands. This time Chang Qinghe did not refuse. His hands are used to wielding knives, and now he does not serve others. He has developed thick calluses from martial arts training, but the skin on the back of his hands It is more delicate, with slender fingers and well-defined knuckles.

"You work harder than me." Liang Xuanchen said, "Let's spend more time to learn from each other. Martial arts must be practical, but you also need to fight with others, otherwise it will be easy to practice airs."

Chang Qinghe said: "My martial arts may not be inferior to yours." He used to keep his skills and could not reveal his strength, but now there is no need for this.

Liang Xuanchen suddenly used his grasping hand, which was created by his family's master Lu's master for decades, and Chang Qinghe was caught without a fight.However, he refused to accept it, struggled a little, and suddenly used all his strength to forcefully untie it. The two of them flew up and down from two hands to two hands. After more than a dozen moves in a row, Liang Xuanchen's whole set of catching hands failed. Completely restrained him, clearly locked him several times, and Chang Qinghe was able to forcefully break it with a thousand pounds of strength.

"Where did you learn this technique?"

"Inherited from the teacher's school, plus studying hard since childhood."

The two of them fought vigorously, their muscles were broken, they came and went, they both wanted to control each other, but they refused to give in.Chang Qinghe lost a long time ago. It was to preserve his strength and not expose himself. In a real fight with Liang Xuanchen, it is uncertain who will win.

The hands and feet resisted each other and wrestled with each other, and stopped for a while.

The two people who are close at hand breathe each other's breath on each other's face.

"The banquet is over, what are you two doing inside? Come out and have a wedding drink!" Li Mingtang yelled outside.

The two people on the bed clearly heard it, but they didn't seem to hear it.

Li Mingtang stood outside the house, neither barging in nor leaving.

The bed board stopped creaking, and the physical strength consumed just after the competition turned into heavy breathing. "Got it, you go and eat first, we'll come."

Li Mingtang stood for a while, and finally the footsteps left.

Chang Qinghe moved his leg away, Liang Xuanchen let go of his hand, and the two got out of bed together, their faces still flushed.

"He heard it." Liang Xuanchen said.

"Hear what?"

Liang Xuanchen said with a smile: "I'm worried that he misunderstood, what would he think of the two of us?"

"Whatever he thinks." Chang Qinghe said indifferently.

"I think...forget it." Liang Xuanchen got off the ground and reached out to pick up his white jade and purple bamboo stick, "Let's go, go to the wedding."