a tavern

"Let them go!" Mr. Zhou finally spoke, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim and flickering lights.I saw him standing up with his crutches on his back and waving his hands behind him.Go straight through the curtain and go inside.

"But..." Zhou Yuanyu was not reconciled and wanted to argue.

"You don't listen to my words anymore?" The cold voice came from behind the curtain, full of coercion.Even Zhou Yuanyu dared not refute and defy such willful actions, so he could only stare at Wen Yi and Wen Cheng with a kind of sinister look: "Go away now?" Like a poisonous snake that spews out letters, it can bite them at any time .

Somehow, a crisis came to my mind.He didn't even have time to pay attention to Zhou Yuanyu's bad words, and hurriedly pulled Wen Yi up.Under the guidance of the servants of Zhou's family, he stepped out of the main hall, walked through a winding corridor, and walked through the front yard, not wanting to stop any longer.His feet were speeding up unconsciously, until he walked out of Zhou's house, Wen Cheng still had lingering fears.

Glancing back, the sky was pitch black, Zhou Mansion without light, the door of the black hole~ the hole was half open, opening its mouth like a giant beast that wanted to eat people, the more it looked, the more horrified it became.For some people, the dark night always makes people good at associating, intimidating and trapping themselves with some unwarranted imaginations, and they can't help themselves.

"Don't be afraid!" This voice seemed to bring light to Wen Cheng's heart.Ten fingers clasped tightly, with a little force, the warmth and softness passed over, making people feel at ease.

Wen Cheng finally settled down, and in the dark night he couldn't see his fingers, let alone each other's faces.Wen Cheng, however, could clearly feel Wen Yi's warm and tenacious eyes, which made her no longer afraid of the stretch of night in front of her: along the way, fortunately, I had you...

"Grandpa, how could you let them go so easily?" Zhou Yuanyu chased after Mrs. Zhou's room, she couldn't believe it: "Have you forgotten what happened to my brother? They are the main culprits who killed my brother." Gritting her teeth, it was unforgivable.

"Enough!" On the grand teacher's chair, the old man Zhou raised his head abruptly, a cold light stopped Zhou Yuanyu from speaking, he leaned on his crutches with both hands, and tapped the ground vigorously: "My lord is doing things, it's not your turn to intervene, a little girl! Hmph! I'm dead!" What? Isn't it too cheap for them?" His face was wrinkled, his eyes were half-closed, and he could hardly see the opening and closing of his mouth, and every word was filled with chills.

"That's right! Make their lives worse than death!" In the dark room, there were a group of people, old and young, with vicious curses.Zhou Yuanyu even showed signs of madness: "The pain they brought to my brother must be repaid ten times!" As he said, his eyes were a little hot, it was the flame of resentment...

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but in Zhou's house, Wen Yi seemed to smell a dangerous suffocation, which made people panic.Her keen sense made her feel like a light on her back, and she couldn't help guessing: Why did the Zhou family suddenly target us so suddenly?

"A Yi!" From the kitchen, brought the jujube porridge that was warmed in boiling water earlier, and the two pottery urns were interlocked to keep warm, so there was still residual heat.In the evening, Wen Cheng was in a hurry to go to the Zhou Mansion, and before he had time to take a few bites of the meal, he warmed up a bowl of porridge with extra care.Thinking about it now, Wen Yi went to Zhou Mansion with her, probably didn't care about getting full: "Come, drink up this bowl of porridge!" He patted the table.

Having her thoughts interrupted, Wen Yi wakes up as if from a dream, and is no longer entangled in Zhou family affairs.In the light of the fire, Wen Yi lowered his head and found a pot of porridge on the table.Undoubtedly, Wen Yi is sure that she has never used the wrong word, not a bowl, but a gleaming bowl.

"You think I'm a pig? Hurry up and feed me?" Wen Yi couldn't help laughing, pushing the basin forward with one finger, showing disgust.

"Hmph! It's obviously a supper for myself, but it's said to have a big appetite like a pig!" Thinking of this, Wen Cheng was furious at the time: "The pig is so good, so cute, the meat~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~… Be obedient! You can’t change even if you want to! Tch!” Turning his head to the side: “Only you are a little bit better than scrawny!” As he spoke, his thumb touched the small half of the upper knuckle of his little finger, exactly Express the exact geometry of "Yi Di Diu".

"Okay, okay, you are the only one who is amazing, you are the only one who is cute, and you are the only one who can turn into a pig! Okay?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but be amused by his "praise" Wen Cheng, and with a "poof", with such a "living treasure" At the same time, it is normal to laugh often: "You are cuter than a pig!"

Fortunately, sometimes, the composition of the text is not clear. Wen recalls which sentence is "exaggeration with damage" and which sentence is "loss with boast".The two chattered and chatted, and in the end, Wen Cheng really believed that "pig" is an "excellent and outstanding" animal, just like her.There was a moment of flicking~ Playing with Wen Yi's long hair, he dared to take it as a joke: "So, it would be great if you could get a little fatter, otherwise it would be too disgusting to hug!"

"Don't hug someone if you dislike it!" You're disgusted before you get married?It seems that the numbness of the love~human world is contagious.One or two, both became hypocritical: "Stay away from me! One foot away!" with a "vicious" look.

"No!" Wen Cheng, a shameless person, said disgusting words, while throwing himself on Wen Yi like a "hungry wolf rushing for food": "Give me a hug again and see if I'm really disgusting?" Pretentious , Hug left, hug right, eat up all the tofu.That is to say, Wen Yi has a good temper and let her make trouble.

"Can't you open it? Do you still drink porridge? After a while, it should be cold!" Hugs, can you still be addicted?No brains, no sense of proportion, one hug is fun, two hugs are fun, three hugs are boring, right?Hugging back and forth, the momentum has not stopped, Wen Yi had to divert Wen Cheng's attention.

"Okay!" Eating is also one of the major events in life, second only to being tender with your wife.Without waiting for the second sentence, Wen Cheng let go of Wen Yi's hand that was tightly hugging him.He quickly ran to the kitchen next door and brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks. The two of them sat facing each other and shared the red bean porridge.

Not wanting to affect the other party's mood, this night, both Wen Cheng and Wen Yi intentionally avoided the affairs of Zhou Mansion.But some things can never happen again if they don't just avoid or run away. In the dark, they have their own definite number, and they can't be controlled at all.

After eating the last mouthful of porridge, Wen Yi gracefully put down the bowl and spoon.

"A Yi, you're not planning to hide it from me, are you?" Even Wen Cheng felt something strange.Handing over the handkerchief, she pretended to be relaxed and opened her mouth, her eyes drifted away, not looking at Wen Yi.

"Huh? What?" He took the veil and concentrated on wiping it, completely ignoring Wen Cheng's question, Wen Yi tilted his head with doubts in his eyes.

Still pretending not to understand?It seems that it is impossible not to be explicit: "What's the matter? The matter of the Zhou family! Could it be that you still want to hide it from me?" Don't always think about protecting me?" The little flame was burning, and it was full of energy.

"First of all, the Zhou family's problem, their target is the two of us, I must discuss with you how to deal with it." At this time, we have to give her a smooth ride, and Wen Yi is sure: "Secondly, we are all Girl, who stipulated that you are a husband? Oh! Could it be said that wearing men’s clothes is a husband? Well, I will also find a set of men’s clothes to wear tomorrow, and see if you call me a husband? Besides, some people are not young, it’s a pity It all grows on the flesh." If you have some reason, just hold on to it, and ask for training?

Like a little fish in a pond, exhaling air, it turns into bubbles, which are burst by the air as soon as they come out of the water.Wen Cheng was speechless, the anger in his stomach suddenly blew up, and his bulging mouth flattened: "Then... A Yi, let's talk about it first!"...