The priest is a loser

"Wow." Seeing the table full of delicacies, Liu Qiu'an couldn't bear his stomach growling anymore, and pulled Mu Changxian behind his back to sit down beside Rong Wenxu.

Pointing to the position next to Qin Sheng, he said to Shen Yuan who just came in:

"Shen Yuan, sit there!"

Shen Yuan looked at him and nodded: "Okay~"

Thinking of something, Liu Qiuan turned his head and whispered to Mu Changxian, "Changxian."

Mu Changxian, who was originally sour, immediately seemed to have fallen into a honeypot.

Qin Sheng looked at the person who came, put down the wine cup, cupped his fists and said, "Patriarch Shen."

"It turns out that the landlord Qin is also there." Shen Yuan sat down with his sleeves thrown, and said with a smile: "Shen has not had time to thank you for the incident in Youzhou in the past few months."

"Qin didn't do anything, just helped with some chores, and there is no whereabouts of Shen Shizhi yet..." Qin Sheng paused, sighed lightly, and said in confusion: "Patriarch Shen shouldn't be in the secluded place at this time. State? When did you come here?"

Shen Yuan was about to speak, but Liu Qiu'an couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks, and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk after finishing these words! Hurry up and start!?"

Shen Zhao said with a smile: "The people who come here are all from our own family, so there is no need to be formal, you can eat when you are hungry. Let Rong'er play a song for everyone later, so that everyone can see what the lingering sound is like for three days! "

"Ah... that's right! That's right!" Liu Qiu'an bit the crystal elbow, suddenly remembered, and asked, "Were the fireworks last night a surprise for Rong Wenxu?"

Shen Zhao froze, then covered his mouth with his fists and coughed a few times.

Rong Wenxu opened his lips and said, "That's why he likes to do things that disturb the people in the middle of the night."

Shen Zhao approached him and whispered: "There are so many people, Xiao Rong, please save me some face."

Rong Wenxu picked up the bamboo chopsticks: "Come."

Shen Zhao quickly picked up the bowl, Rong Wenxu put the vegetables into Liu Qiuan's bowl without even looking at him.

Liu Qiu'an refused, "I don't like carrots..."

"Don't be picky about food." Rong Wenxu raised his slender eyebrows, and said in an undeniable tone: "Eat it."

Shen Zhao said weakly: "He doesn't like it, but I like it." It caused Rong Wenxu to turn around and stare at him.

Liu Qiu'an took the opportunity to pick shredded carrots into Mu Changxian's bowl, and Mu Changxian ate it cooperatively.

Shen Yuan took everything into his eyes, and seemed to understand something in his heart. When he was losing his mind, Qin Sheng's voice came from beside him, "Patriarch Shen."

Qin Sheng handed over the wine cup, Shen Yuan quickly came back to his senses, and took it with a smile: "Thank you."

Qin Sheng raised the jug, and said to Mu Changxian who was facing him, "Brother Changxian, don't look at your little wife, he can't escape, come and pour one!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, and Mu Changxian straightened up embarrassedly.

"Little wife?" Liu Qiu'an repeated, then suddenly realized, and said in embarrassment: "You are just a little wife! You stinky fox!"

Qin Sheng laughed and said, "Then is Qin a 'little wife'? Or a 'smelly fox'?"

Liu Qiuan said angrily: "It's all!"

"Oh?" Qin Sheng propped up his chin with great interest, and continued to ask: "Then Qin is brother Chang Xian's little wife?"

"Ah?!" Liu Qiuan looked at Mu Changxian beside him, blushing and said, "No..."

"Why not?" Qin Sheng asked.

Liu Qiu'an blurted out, "Because you're a stinky fox!"

The two quarreled vigorously, and no one could get in their mouths.

At this time, there was a sound from the bead curtain, and there seemed to be someone outside the cabin.

"Who?" Shen Zhao said in a deep voice.

The lively cabin fell silent for an instant.

As the steady footsteps got closer and closer until they stopped outside the bead curtain, the young man's voice sounded from outside the house: "Excuse me, the master asked me to give this thing to a young master surnamed Liu in the cabin. malicious."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Liu Qiu'an.

"Huh?" Liu Qiuan looked around blankly, only to realize that the boy outside the bead curtain was talking about himself.

Mu Changxian got up and walked towards the bead curtain. The young man was dressed in a light blue patterned crane dress, standing tall and straight under the starry sky, holding a delicately carved box in his hand.

Liu Qiu'an suddenly felt something, and ran to Mu Changxian's side. The young man outside handed over the box, and then left like a light crane, and arrived at another painting boat in the blink of an eye.

There was another boy standing on the bow of the boat.

Liu Qiuan recognized at a glance that the man was Liu Zifeng.

Liu Zifeng folded his arms and looked this way, seeing Liu Qiu'an, he immediately looked away as if nothing had happened, and walked into the cabin side by side with the boy who brought the things.

Mu Changxian handed the box in his hand to Liu Qiuan, and the two returned to the cabin.

"Patriarch Liu is also swimming on Xiancai Lake?" Qin Sheng guessed.

Shen Zhao laughed and said, "It seems like today is a good day!" He turned his head to Rong Wenxu again, and said softly, "What do you think, Xiao Rong?"

Rong Wenxu nodded perfunctorily, and took a sip of the wine.

Mu Changxian said to Liu Qiu'an, "Why don't you open it and have a look?"

With complicated emotions, Liu Qiu'an slowly opened the lid of the box carved with crane patterns and willow leaves, only to find four soft, glutinous, white and tender dumplings shaped into rabbits.

Liu Qiu'an's eyes lit up immediately, and he sighed softly, "It's so cute!"

He held it fondly for a long time, and finally put it down, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The rabbit dumpling was soft and melted in the mouth, sweet and delicious.

Liu Qiu'an couldn't help holding his cheeks happily, while Mu Changxian reached out and stroked his head lovingly.

The silver moon moves quietly in the night sky.

When the wine was hot, Rong Wenxu got up and carried the pipa from behind the curtain.

The sound of the pipa came out of the boat, and the passengers tens of feet away all looked at the peony painting boat.

Everyone was full of wine and food, Liu Qiuan put away the remaining rabbit dumplings, and kept them beside Rong Wenxu, telling him not to steal them, although he told Rong Wenxu, his eyes were staring at him Shen Zhao: "No stealing!"

In order to let him go out quickly, Shen Zhao nodded vigorously behind Rong Wenxu.

Satisfied, Liu Qiuan turned around and opened the bead curtain to go out, leaving the cabin to the two of them.

The night wind blew on the slightly hot cheeks, Mu Changxian and Qin Sheng didn't know where they went, and said they would be back in a while.

Seeing Shen Yuan standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, Liu Qiu'an ran to his side, followed his gaze to see the silver moon.

"Kicked out?" Shen Yuan said with a smile.

"Almost." Liu Qiu'an imitated him and asked, "What are you doing looking at the moon? Who do you miss? Are you careful about poetry?"

Shen Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly: "Although he is my half-brother, I never met him at home when I was a child, let alone how much I miss him."

Shen Yuan stared at Liu Qiu'an, raised his hand to help him tidy up his hair that was blown by the night wind, but withdrew his hand, and said, "I'll set off to go back tonight, with him... by your side, I don't worry."