light wine brewed tea

Fu Erye said these two words very arrogantly. After finishing speaking, he became more drunk, and with a "crash", he ruined half of the chess game, and fell asleep on the chess table.

Fang Zesheng looked at him for a while, raised his hand and hid the two stacked pieces on the chessboard in his palm, then put his arm on the chess table, tilted his head and slowly lay on it, looking at him for a moment.

Second Master Fu fell asleep, but he was a little more innocent and cute, his face was red, and he was muttering unintelligible gibberish.Fang Zesheng couldn't hear clearly, so he raised his ears slightly, and listened carefully to what he said, "I broke three pairs of shoes... I ate cold steamed buns for half a month... You actually hid from me... You really are!" He spoke in a high voice, and suddenly half-closed his eyes and sat up. Fang Zesheng thought he was awake, so he wanted to avert his gaze, but he saw him pointing at the lattice window, and said drunkenly: "You are really capable..."

After finishing speaking, he was about to fall down again, his whole face was staring blankly at the scattered chess pieces on the chessboard, and when he was about to hit them, a white jade hand with well-articulated bones firmly supported his forehead, and followed him The falling gravity sticks to the chessboard together.

Standing at the door, the dumb uncle saw that the light in the room was getting dimmer, so he made a movement, opened the door and came in to change a lamp wick, then walked around the screen, and saw the two people on the wooden couch sitting across a chess table. , Fang Zesheng put his palms up and placed it under Fu Jingxuan's forehead, helping him block a few chess pieces.

The wrinkles around the dumb uncle's eyes were squeezed together, he smiled and gestured: Second master is drunk.

Fang Zesheng leaned halfway on a square pillow and nodded.

The dumb uncle smiled and gestured again: Second Master has been greedy for drinks since he was a child, and he likes to steal alcohol.

Fu Jingxuan's capacity for alcohol is not good, but he likes to drink two more glasses, too spicy and can't drink, so he can only drink some sweet wine made from flowers and fruits.Fu Shangyi didn't drink too much, saying that drinking was a mistake, so he couldn't even see a wine jar at home.Sometimes Fu Jingxuan wanted to taste the wine, so he counted the days and waited for Fang Zesheng to come to him. At that time, Fang Changru would take Fang Zesheng out several times a year to visit various houses.Fang Zesheng often stepped on the branches, wearing a plain white brocade gown embroidered with gold, carrying a small pot of rum into the small courtyard where Fu Jingxuan lived, and hid with him under the pear tree, watching him holding a teacup Drink secretly in small sips.Every time Young Master Fang brought very little wine, he could finish it in two or three sips. Fu Jingxuan could only look at him eagerly, begging him to come back soon next time.

It's not that Fang Zesheng is stingy for bringing too little wine, it's just that once Fu Jingxuan drank too much, the next day he had a headache and vomited, his face was pale, and he lay sick on the stone table without saying a word. He was not allowed to drink any more.

Now Erye Fu can drink a lot, and no one cares about him, so he can drink as much as he wants.

"Tomorrow morning, make a bowl of hangover tea."

The wick on the chess table was about to go out, and the dumb uncle nodded after hearing Fang Zesheng's words, and asked: Do you want to send the second master back to the main house?

Fang Zesheng responded lightly, and asked the dumb uncle to call for Sanbao, who helped Fu Jingxuan back to the main house.

The next day.

Fu Jingxuan got up from the bed in a drowsy state, casually touched a bowl of ginseng tea by the bed and poured it into his mouth, only then did he regain some energy.Sanbao had already prepared breakfast for him, a bowl of white porridge, and two dishes of side dishes. Fearing that he would suffer from a hangover, he made an extra pot of ginseng tea and put it in two tea bowls to cool.Second Master Fu stretched his waist and took a look, put on his clothes, washed up, rinsed his mouth with a cup of tea, took the porridge bowl and bamboo chopsticks, and went straight to the study.

At three o'clock, the sky is sunny.

It's not too early, and it's not too late, I thought Fang Zesheng had already eaten, but I didn't expect that the dumb uncle just entered the door with the bowl and chopsticks, and bumped into Fu Jingxuan at the door.Second Master Fu grinned, stepped into the room, sat opposite Fang Zesheng, insisted on joining him at a table, and even robbed him of a small dish.

Fang Zesheng's attitude was as usual, indifferent, as if nothing happened last night.

Uncle Dumb stood aside and hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something to Jing Xuan, he raised his hand and gestured twice, but he didn't know how to gesture, so he finally had to sigh and backed out silently.

After Fang Zesheng finished eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised his hand and turned the wheel, and slowly came to the table.

Fu Jingxuan also finished eating, and called for Three Treasures to remove the table, and was about to go back to take a nap, when Fang Zesheng called him.

This was a bit strange, Second Master Fu raised his eyebrows, and walked over waving his folding fan.

The desk case is still as messy as last night, but it can be seen more clearly during the day, with pen and ink scattered everywhere.Fang Zesheng picked up an ebony wood brush, wrote a letter of divorce word by word in front of Fu Jingxuan, and handed it to Fu Jingxuan.

Fu Jingxuan took the divorce letter and helped to blow the wet ink on it, without getting angry or annoyed, he even smiled and said: "I knew it, it's definitely not good if you call me on your own initiative."

Fang Zesheng was silent for a while, and said resolutely: "There is no friendship between you and me, you don't need to waste time here. If I was too close to you back then, you misunderstood. Now, we will break this relationship." Friendship, from now on, don't communicate with each other again."

Fu Jingxuan nodded after hearing what he said, his smiling eyes turned into crescents, shook the fresh divorce letter in his hand, folded it a few times, and tore it into pieces in front of him.

Fang Zesheng was startled, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Fu Jingxuan raised his hand casually, and the divorce papers spilled all over the table.He leaned forward, the fan bone was directly on Fang Ze's chin, and he said, "You won't think I drank too much and forget the chess game last night, will you?"

"you remember?"

"Of course." Second Master Fu took back his fan, stood up and said, "You said last night that you wouldn't let me take this muddy water, and it's not that I can't agree."

"It's just that, in front of you, you can still see whether I'm dead or alive. If I plunge into the muddy water with your back behind my back, I don't know whether I will choke to death or drown."

Fang Zesheng curled up his hands hidden under his wide sleeves slightly, and said after a while, "You threatened me."

"Oh?" Fu Jingxuan smiled, shaking his fan to reveal his white teeth, like a bandit strangling his neck, "It depends on the head of the family, whether he is willing to accept this threat."