Those years when I was a tool person

Feng Qing and Yan made a marriage contract that year, and the other party was Shan Ting, the eldest son of Feng's father's good friend who had known each other for many years in Wenyuan.By coincidence, Rong Ying met her future brother-in-law, and her impression of him was that he was a good-looking talent, and Feng Qing was a perfect match.

But because Shan Ting has been busy with his future in the past few years and has no time for him, so after the two discussed it, they postponed Feng Qing's wedding date until this year. , You can be more happy than happy.

Feng's father and his friend set a wedding date, which will be at the end of March.

The days passed day by day, and the day of Feng Qing's marriage was getting closer and closer. Feng Qing himself was no different than usual, but other people, such as Rong Ying, were not knowing why they were so happy, and the corners of their mouths were grinning all day Never put it down.

Time flies to March 28, Feng's house is covered with red silk, and even the big red happy characters on the two vermilion doors are all written by Feng's father with splashed ink.

In the backyard of the Feng family, the maids and servants were busy and orderly, and everyone came and went with smiles on their faces.Rong Ying stopped, looking at the lively scene in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

We are married.

He was still single before his death, and he didn't even have a partner, let alone married.But regardless of what happens after marriage, just looking at the scene in front of him can still make people feel happy. If he is resurrected smoothly, he doesn't know what kind of person he will meet in the future.

There is no need to think about the wedding, his financial resources can at most support him to go abroad to register.For him, it is the ideal situation for two people to have a clear road in front of their parents, and for the two families to sit together and have a peaceful meal.

Hey ~

He'd better come back to life before thinking about it, it's too early to say anything...

In Feng Qing's room, a slightly older woman dressed her up, Shan Ting's married eldest sister, Shan Wan.

Everyone in the Shan family knew that Feng Qing had lost his mother since he was a child. Madam Shan was worried that the mother-in-law hired by the Feng family would be unsatisfactory, so she specially called her daughter back and asked her to help Feng Qing handle all matters before getting into the sedan chair.

It can also be seen from this incident that the Shan family valued Feng Qing's daughter-in-law very much.

"All right."

Shan Wan used a gold hairpin to fix Feng Qing's hair under her neck, she supported Feng Qing's shoulders with both hands, stood behind her and looked at the bronze mirror in front of them together: "Qing'er is so beautiful today, Shan Ting's I don’t know how happy the brat will be when he sees it, it’s really cheap for him!”

Feng Qing smiled, and she glanced at Shan Wan in the mirror: "My sister was joking."

As soon as the words were finished, Rong Ying's voice sounded outside the house: "Sister, are you okay? The wedding party has arrived at the intersection and will be coming soon."

Shan Wan quickly responded: "Okay, okay."

Rong Ying pushed open the door, first said hello to Shan Wan, and couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes when he saw Feng Qing dressed in red, he took a step forward, put his face in front of Feng Qing's eyes, his heart was full of smiles : "Sister, you look so good today!"

Feng Qing stretched out his hand to push his face away, although his expression was as indifferent as before, but the blush on his cheeks betrayed her: "He will be glib."

"I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, ask sister Shan Wan."

"That's right, what Feng Ling said is correct, as I said just now, Qing'er is very beautiful, prettier than all the brides I have ever seen!" Shan Wan said very flatteringly.

"Look, Sister Shan Wan has said so, and I'm not lying."

Rong Ying was grinning out of shape. Seeing that Feng Qing was shy, he stopped teasing her. He squatted down, supported the sides of the chair with both hands, and looked at Feng Qing from bottom to top. What he said was very serious. : "Sister, you are getting married, I will carry you out."

Feng Qing pursed his lips and said softly, "Okay."

Outside the gate, a matchmaker with a big red peony pinned to her head saw her siblings coming out, she tossed her handkerchief and shouted loudly, "The bride is out!"

The voice was so high and resonant that even the matchmaker's mole that had been pasted on his face trembled a few times along with it.

Someone lit a firecracker in the corner, and the moment Rong Ying stepped across the high threshold of Feng's house with Feng Qing on his back, the sound of firecrackers was accompanied by fine shreds of red paper scattered all over the sky, and they fell all over their bodies.

In the noisy environment, Feng Qing tightly hugged the young man who was carrying him on his back with both hands, and felt his chest vibrate a few times. As soon as he raised his head, he heard a low laugh coming from beside his ear, and Rong Ying's mouth moved. He moved, although his voice was covered by the sound of firecrackers, it didn't prevent Feng Qing from knowing what he said.

"Sister, you want to be happy."

Feng Qing was stunned, and after a while, he buried his whole face in Rong Ying's shoulder.

Feeling the warmth of his shoulders, Rong Ying's expression remained unchanged. He walked through the crowd with a smile on his face until he carried the person in front of Shan Ting who was also dressed in red.

"I entrusted my sister to you."

Shan Ting was about to speak, when Feng Qing jumped off Rong Ying's back and stretched out his hand in front of him.

Then Rong Ying saw that her brother-in-law, who was still calm at first, turned red. After holding Feng Qing's hand tremblingly, he did not forget to promise Rong Ying with a trembling voice: "Don't worry, I will treat Qing Qing forever." Hello."

The words were spoken to two people.

The only son of the Shan family got married today, and he married the first daughter of the Feng family.As soon as this news spread, the people in the entire Toad Palace City were shocked, and the Shan family also took pride in it. In addition to holding a banquet at home to entertain the guests who came to drink wedding wine, they also set up a banquet on the street opposite the gate. Anyone can come to eat, regardless of whether they have given congratulatory gifts or not.

For a while, the people who joined in the fun blocked up the whole street.

In the Shan family's backyard, the banquet had already started, and the people at the table were pushing cups and changing glasses, and Rong Ying, who was sitting at the main table, became the hardest hit area.

No one dared to challenge the majesty of Feng's father, but Rongying, the younger brother of the bride who is also one of the protagonists today, was not so lucky. In addition to the elders who had to drink toast, there were also peers who watched the excitement and persuaded him to drink. Just like this, one cup after another, the wedding banquet started within a quarter of an hour, and Rong Ying was so drunk that he almost slipped under the table.

Feng's father felt sorry for his son, and Shan Ting was also a winking person. Seeing this scene, he immediately sent someone to help Rong Ying to the guest room.

Leaving the backyard, Rong Ying was still clamoring for a drink, he kept moving around, making the servants of the Shan family unable to do anything, and was so anxious that cold sweat came down his forehead.

Not only that, he also put one hand around the servant's neck, muttering in his mouth that if he didn't drink, he would look down on him, if he was a brother, he would drink together, and the servant was just a handyman. It was not his turn to come out to entertain guests. He had never seen such a battle before, and he was so frightened at that time, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

When he arrived at Shan's house, Qi Yan, who was sent by Rong Ying to help with chores, happened to pass by. Seeing this, he hesitated for a moment, put down the bag of flour he was about to send to the kitchen, and walked down the corridor.

"Leave the man to me."

He pulled Rong Ying out of the hand of the servant of the Shan family. The servant had seen Qi Yan and knew that Qi Yan was brought by Rong Ying, so he immediately let go, with a look of relief on his face: "The young master will be handed over to you." , is your flour going to the kitchen? I'll send it for you."

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, he pushed Rong Ying who was leaning against him away, and said, "Thank you very much."

"No thanks, no thanks, it should be." The servant waved his hands, as if he was afraid that Qi Yan would regret it, walked over in three or two steps, threw the flour bag over his shoulder, and disappeared after a while.

Only Qi Yan and Rong Ying, who was so drunk that he didn't know what day and night were left in the corridor, Qi Yan sighed, took Rong Ying's arm to lift him up, and walked to the guest room.

Rong Ying was still muttering, but Qi Yan wasn't that servant, he firmly suppressed Rong Ying not to let him move, his face was cold, and his hands were ruthless, I don't know if he deliberately took the opportunity to retaliate, so what, the strength in his hand was very strong, He didn't care about whether Rong Ying would be injured because of this, and Rong Yingle's face turned blue.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Rong Ying suddenly coughed violently, Qi Yan heard the sound like waking up from a dream, he looked around, the servants of the Shan family and the Feng family were scattered all over the Shan family, in order to protect the safety of everyone, and to ensure today's There will be no surprises at happy events.

Qi Yan calmly let go of the hand on Rong Ying's neck, saw two cyan finger marks left on Rong Ying's white and thin neck, his complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously wiped it with his hand, also I don't know what kind of evil it is, but I want to try to see if I can erase the finger marks.

"pain···"

Rong Ying's crying voice rang close to Qi Yan's ear, Qi Yan's hands shook, and he couldn't hold back the strength of his hands.

This time, Rong Ying directly grabbed Qi Yan's wrist to prevent him from moving: "Don't touch it, it really hurts..."

The tone was light and soft, and the surrounding air seemed to be tainted with a faint smell of alcohol. Qi Yan stopped, his heart was beating fast, and he suddenly wanted to see Rong Ying's expression at this moment, even though his instinct told him it was best not to. .

It's as if when he sees it now, something will exceed his expectations and become different.

Qi Yan: "..."

Qi Yan took a deep breath, he tried his best to ignore the drunk man hanging on his body, stared straight ahead, quickened his pace, almost half hugging and half dragging, no matter how much Rongying said during this period, he just pretended to be If they didn't hear it, they finally brought Rong Ying to the door of the guest room after all the hard work.

Pushing the door open with one hand, Rong Ying, who had just calmed down for a while, didn't know which switch was turned on again. He pushed Qi Yan away suddenly, but sat down on the ground because of his unsteady feet.

"I still want to drink, let's go drink together, I'm really not drunk! You can see that I can get up by myself."

While talking, Rong Ying tried to stand up while supporting the ground with one hand, but his brain, which had been flooded with alcohol, was already out of control, so he couldn't get up after several attempts.

"Woo~"

Falling back to the ground again, Rong Ying's face was dull, Qi Yan was about to reach out to pull him, but as soon as he got close, Rong Ying raised his head to look at him, with tears in his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"You..." As soon as Qi Yan's words came out, Rong Ying began to cry: "Woo, am I disabled? I can't stand up anymore, woo."

Qi Yan didn't speak, and Rong Ying kept crying: "I must be disabled, I knew it, you won't let me go easily, you will definitely get revenge, I... hiccup...but... hiccup Hiccup, why do I always hiccup, hiccup, I can’t even say no... hiccup, I can’t talk, hiccup..."

Qi Yan: "..."

He is such a fool, he actually wanted to listen seriously when he heard what this man said about revenge, but in the end... As expected, only a fool would want to listen carefully and... believe what an alcoholic said.

Although he didn't know exactly what he wanted to hear.

"stand up."

Qi Yan bent down and grabbed Rong Ying's arm, put his hands under his armpits, and picked him up from the ground: "What does it look like sitting on the ground all the time?"

Qi Yan's voice was very low for a rare presumptuous sentence, but Rong Ying still heard it, and he pursed his mouth in grievance.

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Qi Yan couldn't hold back and yelled at him: "Cry again!"

Those two words scared Rongying back into tears.

Seeing this, Qi Yan had a rare smile in his eyes: "Be obedient, stop making trouble, and go back to your room to sleep."

Rong Ying let him carry him into the room, leaned crookedly on the bed, and only took the time to take off his shoes, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already asleep with his eyes closed.

Qi Yan: "..."

I don't know how much this person can remember after waking up, maybe he remembers what he did to him today, and then he realizes his hatred and the overstepping of today, but...

Qi Yan covered Rong Ying with a quilt, turned around and left the guest room, he accepted whatever the consequences were, but the moment he closed the door, he also shut him up, and there was a throbbing that shouldn't have happened today.