I became a crow's mouth after crossing

"Uncle Qi, what are you taking me to see?"

The other party seemed to really have something to give him. After seeing this, Su Lang couldn't help turning his head and asking curiously.

Su Qi blinked at him with a mysterious look: "You will know later."

The young man let out an "oh", glanced down and inadvertently found a few pink marks on the man's throat, the scene he saw in the grove flashed through his mind, Su Lang turned his head suddenly as if he was electrocuted, planning to die Don't look in his direction.

Su Qi noticed that she lowered her eyes and swept her body nonchalantly, and smiled with her lips curled up.It's not just the neck, there are more ambiguous marks on his body, and he doesn't mind being seen by the teenager.

In fact, neither he nor Su San would mind being known about their relationship by everyone in the village.It's just that Su Qi thinks it's more interesting to keep it from everyone. When two people are in love, there is a sneaky and shady sense of immorality, which is very exciting and makes him feel very happy.

Seeing him happy, Su San followed him.

Su Da, who knew the truth, thought at first that they were worried that other brothers would not accept it if they found out. After all, they had known each other for so long. Su Er and the others often said that they would marry a capable and productive daughter-in-law in the future. Kang head.In order to maintain the harmony of the brotherhood, he has remained silent.Later, I found that they were completely enjoying it, and they didn't even bother to say anything.

So these two people kept secret under the eyes of everyone for many years.

Now Su Lang is taken to Su Qi's house, he gets tired of being with Su San all day long, rarely goes back to his own house, but the inside is clean and tidy.

Su Qi pushed open the door of the study, and a faint scent of ink came over her face.

Su Lang took a casual look at the room. The layout of the room was simple. There was a simple wooden cabinet next to the window. There was a log-colored desk in the vertical direction. There were writing brushes and dried ink on it. Announces that the owner has not used it for a long time.

Looking away, Su Lang looked puzzled: "Uncle Qi, why did you bring me to the study?"

Su Qi, who was looking for something in the drawer of the cabinet, didn't turn her head back, her tone was raised with a hint of showing off: "Lang'er, don't look at the shabby study of Uncle Qi, there are many treasures in it."

Su Lang rolled his eyes in disbelief.

"Oh, I clearly remembered that I put it here, why can't I find it..." Su Qiyi rummaged through the whole thing, still muttering something, and by the way, he didn't forget to find a rescuer, "Lang'er, come and help me find it."

"Understood, Uncle Qi." The boy jumped over excitedly, opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet, and asked with his head buried in his head, "What is it?"

Su Qi paused, then said vaguely: "It's wrapped in a piece of black cloth."

Su Lang curled his lips, he couldn't find it and was so mysterious.

The furniture used by everyone in the village is in charge of Su Wu, who knows carpentry in the village. He is very skillful, and Su Lang once suspected that Wu Shu would not be a good carpenter because of Mao, but instead came to be a bandit.But he just thought about this kind of doubt in his heart, and didn't plan to find the person involved or ask it out of the mouth of others.

The style of the wooden cabinet in the study room is very simple, and there are no carvings, but there are a lot of drawers. Su Lang glanced at it casually, and did a rough calculation. It is estimated that there are about [-] or [-] drawers, and Su Qi stuffed a lot of them inside. Miscellaneous, if you can't remember which drawer puts which thing, it's very troublesome to find it.

After looking through three or four drawers in a row, Su Lang couldn't find any black cloth bags, but the iron plate let him find one, irregular hexagonal shape, like copper or iron, the size of half a palm, with a There are inconspicuous patterns on both sides of the small hole. After looking over and over for a long time, Su Lang realized that the carving on it was half a tiger, which was strung together by a red tassel.

Could it be Qingshanzhai's earlier identity token?

This idea flashed through the young man's mind, and he quickly dismissed it, because he looked through the memory of the original owner and found that he didn't have this thing, and logically speaking, Su Da couldn't have missed him.

Unable to figure it out, Su Lang threw the iron plate aside and continued to search for the next one.

The two of them worked hard for a long time, and finally stopped when Su Qi said "I found it" in surprise.

Finding a black cloth bag from a drawer in the uppermost corner, Su Qi patted the dust on it, did not open it, just weighed it, and then handed it to the young man: "Langer, Nuo, here it is one's gift."

Su Lang took it over, and guessed that it should be a book at the first feeling after getting it.

He offered his little tiger teeth to Su Qi, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Qi, can I open it and have a look?"

"Of course, it already belongs to Langer."

Hearing this, Su Lang hurriedly untied the outermost black cloth, and then revealed four or five ancient books neatly stacked inside, but when the boy saw the name on it clearly, he couldn't help but fell silent.

..."Longyang Eighteen Styles", the name of the top book.

Su Lang resisted the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, and flipped through the following books, all of which had a unified style of painting.What "Playing with Two Dragons", "Night Gathering with Liu Jialang", "Swimming Together in Spring Dreams", "Drunk and Having Fun with You".

Su Lang: "..."

Very good, this really is Uncle Qi.

But he just wanted to say, well done!

Silently giving Su Qi a thumbs-up, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Su Lang raised his head innocently: "Uncle Qi, what kind of book is this? Is it a folk tale book?"

Su Qi nodded meaningfully: "Lang'er is right to say that."

The boy said "Oh", and happily wrapped up the little yellow book and carried it into his arms again: "I'll take it back and read it with Ah Zhan."

"...Lang'er, whatever you want." Su Qi thought delicately, this little guy really won't forget his A Zhan when he gets any good things, so I don't know how he will react when he sees these treasures.

After all, he wasn't worried that a fourth person would see these treasures. With that person's temper and boudoir fun, how could Xiao Lang'er be allowed to share it with others. After all, there are definitely few people who are as generous as him.

Su Qi was quite contented in her heart.

The two walked out of the house, and when they looked up, they saw Su San and Luo Zhan waiting quietly outside the yard.

Su Lang was very much looking forward to seeing the expressions of these little yellow books from his beauties, so he happily jumped over with his things in his arms: "Ah Zhan, Uncle Qi gave us a lot of folk tales to relieve our boredom."

Luo Zhan said "Yes", took the thing in his hand and hugged it with one hand, and held the boy with the other hand: "Thank you, Uncle Seven, for your generosity."

Su Qi waved his hand and said, "Nephew and son-in-law are welcome."

The change of words was very smooth.

Luo Zhan accepted the call calmly, gave Su San a slight signal, and then pulled the boy away.

Su Qi stroked her chin and stared at the elder nephew for a while, then looked at Su San, and couldn't help rubbing the man's shoulder: "Sir? What's wrong, you were bullied by your disciple?"

He just walked away for a while, why did this man suddenly have such a face like the twelfth lunar month of winter?

Su San looked at him thoughtfully, and after a while, lowered his head and bit Su Qi's lips, his heart was full of jealousy, and his mouth was cold and threatened: "Next time if you are in heat in front of outsiders again, I will put you down!" This thing is tied up."

Su Qi, who realized what was going on in an instant, smiled irritably: "Can you bear it?"

Su San bit him again: "You should ask yourself this question."

The person he wants is right in front of his eyes, why should he endure it?

"I can't bear it," Su Qi smiled and shook her head, sticking out the tip of her tongue to lick the man's lips, with a very unhappy expression on her face, "If I could bear it, I wouldn't have dragged you into my pit back then."

Mentioning the past, Su San straightened up, walked carefully and said: "If you don't pull me, I have no intention of letting you go."

The conversation between the two old drivers made Su Lang, who hadn't gone far, twitch the corner of his mouth silently, and pulled Luo Zhan away quickly.

Back in Luo Zhan's room, Su Lang closed the door behind his back, sat down at the table with sparkling eyes, poured a cup of tea for himself and the other party, then tapped the table and urged: "Ah Zhan, I want to hear a story."

The two of them have played this kind of "you read and I listen" game more than once, because there are no punctuation marks in this era, Su Lang doesn't like reading very much, but occasionally he is bored, so he thought of asking Luo Zhan to read to him. He listens to the idea.

The man's clear voice read those various ancient books and scripts, the intonation was clear, like jade hitting each other, falling in Su Lang's ears, he could listen to even boring books with gusto.

At this moment, Luo Zhan didn't doubt that he was there, and sat down next to the boy with a calm expression. His slender fingers deftly untied the slipknot of the cloth bag, and opened it to both sides.

then……

There's no after that.

Staring at the "Eighteen Forms of Longyang" on the top, there was a strange silence for five or six seconds, and Luo Zhan covered it again without changing his face: "I will tell you this story again on the night when we form a bond." .”

Su Lang was on the verge of laughing, but his lips were slightly pursed, and he blinked his eyes and said "Oh" aggrievedly.

But his beauty was indifferent.

On the other hand, Su Da acted very quickly. Luo Zhan had just finished talking with him in the afternoon, and not long after dinner, everyone knew that there was going to be a wedding in the village.

Luo Zhan lived in Luo Zhan for four years, and with Yang Xu behind him, everyone had already prepared in their minds that they might not be able to marry a woman if they were young, so everyone accepted it smoothly, and only digested the effort of a meal. , they were relieved, and then they all started to get busy.

Those who choose the day choose the day, those who enter the city enter the city, those who hunt hunt, those who gather firewood gather firewood, those who carry water...

Everyone divides the work and cooperates to make the atmosphere of Qingshanzhai very hot.

And the scroll of time, in the busyness of these people, came to the selected good day.