Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

Ben Lang-kun is deeply loved by the elders

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yin Yanjun pulled the long gown on the hanger in a little panic, and put it on meticulously, but the hand that tied the gown trembled slightly.

The rogue young man couldn't help but clicked his tongue in his heart, Taoist priest really looks like the little lady who was molested by dudes in the street, so beautiful.

Yin Yanjun tidied up his clothes and raised his head lightly, and looked towards the door. The little man leaning crookedly beside the door frame had dimly lit eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and Yin Yanjun could only pretend to be calm, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Xiao Langjun woke up early again today."

The Taoist priest who has raised his feet and sat in front of the desk is writing the scriptures, and he is still sitting upright like a pine. Xu Yanqing, a salty fish who never sits properly, can't help but want to give a thumbs up to show himself A torrent of admiration.

He walked slowly into Taoist Xuanchen's room. This room was originally where his elder brother lived, and after his elder brother left Xujia Village, the house was vacant.

Looking at the whole room now, except for some more books and Taoist priest's clothes, the rest is still empty and looks a bit deserted.

Mr. Xiao Lang couldn't help clicking his tongue, the whole room was as cold as the owner, so sometimes he wondered if the Taoist priest was learning from the ascetic monks in those temples, he was obviously an emperor but lived in extreme poverty.

"The Taoist priest is as diligent as ever." Xu Yanqing walked to the desk and sat down, leaned in front of the Taoist priest Xuanchen to read the densely packed scriptures, and before he glanced at them, he felt that his whole head was going to be big, that's it. Salted fish can't understand anything.

However, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang still has the ability to appreciate, and sighed dryly with his face sideways: "The Taoist priest's handwriting is really good."

Taoist Xuanchen's handwriting is indeed extremely beautiful, the strokes are delicate and smooth but yet powerful, with the meaning of strong green bamboo, and with the unique elegance and coolness of the Taoist priest, in short, it is very suitable for Xiaolangjun Eye.

After all, Xu Yanqing's brush calligraphy is only a little or two better than Gou Crawling's calligraphy. Seeing other people's calligraphy is so beautiful, I can't help but admire it.

"Xiao Langjun's handwriting really needs to be practiced." Thinking of Xiao Langjun's flamboyant family letters, Yin Yanjun couldn't help joking twice.

This made Xu Yanqing even more emotional. There was actually a reason why Lord Yin was worried about him. See if he still led the Daoist priest down.

Today's Taoist leader is more and more good at making fun of people, but it seems that he is the one who gets hurt every time. Xianyu said that he would lie flat and let himself be ridiculed. After all, it is impossible to practice calligraphy.

So Xianyu Xiaolang took the pen and ink from the desk and scribbled on a piece of white paper. Yin Yanjun smiled lightly and continued the unfinished scriptures in his hand.

Xianyu doesn't have any superb drawing skills, and even a simple cartoon can be turned into four faces. In the end, he drew a few random strokes, and an ancient abstract painting was freshly released.

As if getting excited, Mr. Xiaolang took another blank piece of paper, stained it with ink, and continued dancing. When the scriptures in Yin Yanjun's hands were finished, there were already seven or eight pieces of Mr. Xiaolang's masterpieces on the desk.

Raising his hand to take one, Yin Yanjun was a little puzzled, he really couldn't see what Xiao Langjun had drawn on it, and was guessing in his heart, only to see Xiao Langjun approached enthusiastically: "Look at my painting!" Does it look like your fat baby?"

"This is Aning?" Yin Yanjun could tell from a few lines that this was a crooked villain, but pardon his poor eyesight, he really didn't see that this was the fat baby that Mr. Xiao Lang was talking about.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang blinked and pointed to the two dark circles on the painting and explained: "These are the big eyes of a fat baby."

Yin Yanjun nodded, reluctantly agreeing that the two big circles are a pair of big eyes.

Xu Yanqing turned and pointed to an arc on the villain's stomach: "This arc means his belly is bulging, isn't it a fat baby?"

Although Yin Yanjun was puzzled, he still nodded indulgently: "Indeed, the painting is indeed very vivid." After all, the essence of the fat baby was still drawn by Xiao Langjun.

So he took another one and looked it over a little bit, but he still couldn't figure out who it was, after all, he hadn't seen anyone with sparks in his eyes yet.

"This is Young Master, he has such a bad temper, he picks his nose and eyes every day, isn't he like a big flame!" Xu Yanqing clapped his tongue and explained.

Yin Yanjun is a little funny, Yuancheng is also a gentle and handsome young man in the capital, but every time he meets Xiaolangjun, he will become restless, so looking at this painting, it is also vivid.

Then Yin Yanjun picked up another painting, this time he did not ask Xiao Langjun to explain, but a little uncertain guess: "Xiao Langjun, is this painting of me?"

The same is still a simple and clear style of painting, the same is still a few crooked black lines, but Yin Yanjun seems to have grasped the key to Xiaolangjun's painting.

Mr. Xiao Lang nodded triumphantly: "How about it, the painting looks very similar!"

It is indeed very similar, the horizontal line represents the expressionless mouth, the two faint gray strokes are his beard, and the black bump on the top of his head should be the bun on the top of his head.

Mr. Xiao Lang has drawn a lot of paintings in a short while, including Mu Yu squatting on the ground feeding chickens, Wen Jing pouring tea, Aunt Li washing vegetables, Aunt Zhao making soup, and Qi Chen rubbing pills...

Yin Yanjun raised his eyes and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Xiaolang draw himself?"

"Draw it!" Xu Yanqing found the one of Taoist Xuanchen from a pile of drawing papers, and he pointed to a few crooked lines in it: "This is me."

A lightning-shaped line represents a deck chair, and the closed pattern formed by the two lines on the deck chair looks like a fish, yes, that is the salted fish nested in the deck chair.

Xiao Langjun's positioning of himself is so clear.

Daoist Xuanchen didn't understand, but Daoist Xuanchen didn't say anything.

Aunt Li was called to help, and today she was also on leave. Aunt Zhao made breakfast and yelled in the yard.

"Let's go!" Yin Yanjun walked up to Xiao Langjun, raised his hand to help him up: "Last night, Xiao Lang said he wanted to eat wontons, but Aunt Zhao got up early in the morning to make wontons."

As the pregnancy progressed, Xu Yanqing felt that his tastes were more and more changeable. Today he wanted to eat light food, but tomorrow he might want to eat heavy food.

Sometimes Xianyu felt that he was asking too much, and it was just embarrassing Aunt Zhao, but Aunt Zhao came to comfort him, saying that it was like this during pregnancy, so that he should not have any psychological pressure.

Only then did the inexplicable little emotions in Xiao Langjun's heart dissipate completely.

The small wontons stuffed with pork and celery are tender and smooth in taste. Aunt Zhao also poured some sesame oil on them, which instantly made the small wontons more fragrant.

Mr. Xiao Lang ate very deliciously with the bowl in his hand. After eating two full bowls in a row, he was still a little bit unsatisfied, but Qi Chen snatched the last bowl under the excuse that Mr. Lang wanted to control his appetite.

Xianyu sighed, as expected, Qi Chen became more and more needy to be beaten, when Xiao Douding, who was in the way, came out, he would definitely ask Aunt Zhao to help make a big pot of small wontons, so he tied up Qi Chen, and then sat on Qi Chen's chair. Eating in front of Chen will definitely make Qi Chen salivate and scream.

Qi Chen only felt a chill down his back, but eating the delicious little wontons in the bowl, he didn't care whether his back was cold or not. We'll talk about it later, anyway, now he wants to eat first as a respect.

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Xu Lin's house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, hung with red silk, and the courtyard was very lively with people coming and going.

Most of the people in Xujia Village were related, and the village chief's family already had a good reputation in the village, so the idle uncles and aunts in the village all volunteered to help.

After breakfast, Aunt Zhao cleaned up the kitchen and brought a few nursing homes to help receive guests. The courtyard of Xu Lin's house was already big enough, and it still couldn't stand the people coming and going, so there were a group of people coming in and out even outside. out.

Xu Chuan was busy with his life. From a distance, he saw Taoist Priest Xuanchen in Taoist robes walking towards him accompanied by Mr. Xu Xiaolang, who was in loose clothes. He hurriedly greeted him: "Ah Qing and Taoist Priest Xuanchen are here."

Xu Yanqing shook the purse in his hand, and said to Xu Chuan with a smile on his face, "Brother Chuan, take us to the ceremony first!"

"Okay, okay!" Xu Chuan smiled honestly, and hurriedly took Xu Yanqing and Yin Yanjun to the front to salute.

There were a lot of people in the place where the ceremony was held, but when the big guys saw Xiao Langjun accompanied by Xu Chuan and the Taoist priest Xuan Chen who was accompanied by Xu Chuan approaching, they took the initiative to make way.

Xu Yanqing felt a little amused, as expected, the official family is different, and a dignified and cold temperament can also gain the upper hand in the queue. For this, Xianyu said that he was very happy to jump in the queue.

"The Erlang of the Xu family offered ten taels of silver, and the Daoist Xuanchen had five taels of silver." The man reporting the number looked at the two in front of him with some trepidation. As far as he knew, the bride price for Xu Lin's family was only 25 taels. All of a sudden, they earned 15 taels directly from their heads. I really don't know what kind of relatives in Xu Lin's family are responsible for such a large amount of money.

"Ah Qing, isn't this gift money too much?" Even Xu Chuan was terrified, he knew that Ah Qing's family had money.

But this is not how money is spent, and now that Ah Qing is recuperating in the village, most of the money is spent.

Xu Yanqing grinned: "Brother Chuan, don't worry, it's my father and mother who will present the ceremony together. When the time comes, I will write a letter from home and send it back, so that my father can secretly subsidize me back from his private money."

There are so many people in this place, Xu Chuan was afraid that Xu Yanqing would be upset by the noise of people coming and going, so he quickly brought them into the room, where there were some congratulatory gifts from everyone, and Xu Chuan was still busy outside, so Xu Yanqing and Yin Yanjun were asked Sitting in the room drinking tea, and specially prepared melon and fruit snacks for the two of them.

Yin Yanjun took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Langjun, are you thirsty, may I go to the kitchen and pour some hot water?"

Xu Yanqing shook his head, there was a lot of commotion outside, but the room seemed quiet. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them with great relish. He didn't eat melon seeds for a long time, and he was so addicted to eating them.

A lot of melon seed shells came out in a short time. Yin Yanjun looked a little funny, but finally gave Xiao Langjun a few words, and then took the tea set to the kitchen and asked Aunt Zhao to boil him a pot of water.

Yin Yanjun didn't stay outside for too long, fearing that Mr. Xiaolang would be bumped into by someone in the room alone, so he explained to Aunt Zhao and went back to the room.

Xu Yanqing was still cracking melon seeds, and he was bored. He spread out a bunch of melon seed shells on the table, and used those melon seed shells for painting.

However, his painting skills are unsightly, and the things he put together with melon seed shells are even more difficult to describe. In the end, he managed to "draw" a fat bird with no wings and no legs.

Before Yin Yanjun came back, several old women walked in with a pile of festive quilts and blankets. They were talking, but they didn't notice the young gentleman who was lying on the table and drawing with melon seed shells.

As a result, when Mr. Xiao Lang sat up from the table, he startled a group of old women. Seeing Mr. Mr. Xiao, who looked so sweet and well-behaved, they had nothing to do at all, so they came over to talk to each other. .

"Whose relative is Mr. Xiao Lang, this looks really outstanding."

"Yes, yes, why doesn't Mr. Xiao Lang go out to play, isn't it boring to sit here?"

"Xiao Langjun eats candy, happy candy, it's sweet!"

Xu Yanqing was surrounded by a group of old women. This feeling was so novel that he couldn't react for a while, so his hands were filled with wedding candies in the blink of an eye.

The bewildered little man could only show a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly chatted with this group of old ladies who seemed to be very enthusiastic.

"I'm a relative in the collateral line of the village chief's family, called the groom's elder brother."

"I have been weak since I was a child, so Brother Chuan was afraid that I would be bumped into, so he let me stay here."

"It's true that I'm sick, but it's not too serious. I just need to rest for a while."

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When Yin Yanjun came back from the kitchen, he saw that Xiao Langjun, who was still addicted to cracking melon seeds, was already chatting with a group of old women in full swing.

These old women are all elders, and elders of their age like well-behaved and sensible juniors, so they don't shy away from chatting with Xiao Langjun.

Finally, when the banquet was about to start, Xu Yanqing and Yin Yanjun were pulled over by enthusiastic old women.

"Xiao Langjun is just with us, sitting at the same table with those men, just going to drink, he can't eat well at all."

"That's right, young man, your body is weak and you are still sick at the moment, so don't touch alcohol if you can. It's better to support others by eating well."

"Our table is farther away from the stage, so it's quieter. We'll have to blow up the firecrackers later when the bride arrives, so be careful not to scare the two of you."

Just as I was talking, the firecrackers were blazing outside, and the bridal sedan chair to welcome the bride came back.

Feeling that the surroundings suddenly boiled up, and the voices between each other could not be heard clearly, Yin Yanjun saw that the little man frowned slightly, as if he didn't seem to be used to it, so he gently raised his hand to cover the little man's ears.

Xu Yanqing's whole body seemed to be covered by Taoist Xuanchen in his arms, and he couldn't smell the pungent smell of firecrackers in his nose, only the light and cold breath of Taoist priest, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard in his ears. , The deafening sound of firecrackers quieted down.

Seeing this, the old women at the table all showed satisfied smiles to Taoist Xuanchen. He is an elder brother who can take care of his younger brother. Although he has become a monk, he is also a very good man.

Many people poured in from outside all of a sudden, including men and women, old and young.People surrounded the two sides, and a couple of newlyweds slowly walked in from the outside holding a ball of red silk.

On Xu Lin's face was the joy of getting married, and the bride was holding a fan in her hand to cover up the shyness on her blushing face.

Xu Lin's parents were pushed to the main seat, and a couple of newlyweds stood under the hall, only to hear someone shouting the libretto:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber."

Then the crowd burst into bustling laughter again, and the elders on the high seat were even more delighted from ear to ear.

The custom of Xujia Village is to set the wedding banquet at noon, and the bride and groom are sent to the bridal chamber, where the firecrackers, gongs and drums sounded again, and the music on the stage was played even more joyously.

"The feast is on!"

With a loud shout, many men and daughters-in-law came up carrying large trays with all kinds of cold dishes and hot dishes on them.

The dishes were served quickly, and they were very rich. The old ladies at the same table knew that Mr. Xiao Lang was in poor health, so when they saw the food was served, they called the Taoist priest Xuanchen next to Mr. Xiao Lang to bring some food for his younger brother.

At first Xu Yanqing was a little bit embarrassed, but slowly the embarrassment dissipated, and he accepted the considerate and thoughtful arrangement from the Taoist priest with peace of mind.

When Xu Chuan came to serve the dishes, he saw Xu Yanqing and Taoist Xuanchen who were sitting among a group of old women, and couldn't help laughing: "Just now, Aunt Zhao and I planned to arrange a dinner for the two of you." Good location, I didn't expect you two to find a comfortable place for yourself early on."

"Chuanzi, you can do your work, you little brother, we will take care of you for you." A group of old women took the initiative to take over the work very generously.

In the middle of the meal, everyone was having a good time, and Mr. Xiao Lang wanted to go to Gong's room because his mouth was dry from eating melon seeds before, and he drank too much water later.

"I'll go with Xiao Langjun." Yin Yanjun was a little worried.

Xianyu was at a loss, and he had to be accompanied by the Taoist priest when he went to the Gong’s room. Did he become a little doll in the school? In the end, he resolutely rejected Taoist Xuanchen’s proposal to accompany him to the Gong’s room.

The Gong’s house in the rural village is naturally not as clean as the one in Kyoto, so Mr. Xiao Lang can only find a slightly cleaner Gong’s house to meet his physical needs, and then rush out.

The little man still felt a strange smell on his body, so he decided to walk back slowly to disperse the smell, but he bumped into a girl with a sprained foot, and the girl said "ah!" With a sound, he fell towards Xu Yanqing.

In a moment of desperation, Xu Yanqing could only hold him up by the waist, and the girl almost bumped into his stomach.

After standing firmly on his feet, Xu Yanqing hurriedly pushed the person away and shook his sore wrist.

The girl blushed and thanked Mr. Xiao Lang softly.

Xu Yanqing didn't have much experience with girls, so he waved his hands and walked towards the yard.

The girl behind her stared intently at Xu Yanqing's receding figure, a shy and unclear glint flashed in her eyes.

Mr. Xiao Lang went to the kitchen to clean his hands before he returned to his seat. Jun Yan frowned slightly: "Why have you been here for so long?"

Xu Yanqing shook his head, neither the things about Gong Fang nor the girl were suitable to be brought up at this moment, so he looked down at the bowl in front of him, a little stunned: "What's the situation?"

He only went out for a while, and there was already a pile of food in the bowl in front of him, which was about to pile up into a hill.

"Xiao Lang, eat quickly, these are all good things, your brother specially left them for you." A group of old women said with a smile.

Mr. Xiao Lang was a little amused, it must be the food that these elders asked the Taoist priest to leave for him, he hooked his lips, and his delicate and beautiful face was full of smiles.

So under the care of a group of elders, Xu Yanqing ate very happily at the banquet. Fortunately, Daoist Xuanchen was watching from the side, so he didn't make him stretch his belly even bigger.

When they finally returned home, Daoist Xuanchen helped Xiao Langjun out, the two talked and laughed softly all the way, looking very harmonious from a distance.

The remaining three people in the family are busy at the moment, and the weather is getting hotter. Wenjing went to the town to make some summer shirts for the official family and Mr. Xiaolang, and also made two shirts for Dr. Qi to show fairness. pieces.

At this moment, the three of them were busy packing their clothes, when they raised their eyes, they saw Daoist Xuan Chen walking in with the support of Xiao Langjun.

Qi Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Lang Jun, lord, you look like a woman who is about to give birth." Then he shook his head again, and added: "No, sir, you should hold your baby with your hands." If you hold your own waist, it will look more like that."

Xu Yanqing: He wants to kill Qi Chen, a poor-mouthed guy, with his eyes.

But Mu Yu ran over with a worried expression on his face: "What's wrong, Mr. Lang?"

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang replied blankly: "I am deeply loved by the elders, so - I am full!"

"Ah?" Mu Yu was shocked, so she was just fed up.

"Hahaha!" Qi Chen laughed even more arrogantly, but seeing Lang Jun's "fierce" eyes that wanted to kill someone, he shut his mouth wisely, and ran to the kitchen to make a pot of tea for digestion for the overfed salted fish .

Xu Yanqing strolled around the yard for a few laps and drank Xiaoshi tea, finally nestled in his recliner, touched his stomach and couldn't help feeling: It turns out that being too popular is also a kind of pressure that makes people bald.

When Aunt Zhao came back from Xu Lin's house at night, she was carrying a lot of fresh vegetables, which were not used up at today's wedding banquet, so Xu Lin's mother asked Aunt Zhao to bring some back.

Knowing that Mr. Lang ate too much at the wedding banquet today, she couldn't help but smile, and in the evening, she simply made chicken shredded noodles for Mr. Xiao.

After Xu Yanqing had a wedding feast full of fish and meat, he suddenly felt that a simple bowl of shredded chicken noodles was so delicious.

At Xu Lin's house, everyone who came to help today will be entertained for another drink in the evening. A girl in the new house is talking with the bride.

"Really, that young gentleman is so handsome, and you were so distraught after meeting him?" The bride couldn't help joking.

The girl sitting on the stool blushed, but she still forced her shyness to say to the bride: "Cousin, please help me to ask my brother-in-law, which family does the gentleman belong to!"

The bride smiled and raised her hand to poke the girl's forehead lightly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, for my sister's happiness, my cousin will definitely ask you, okay?"

The bride's words made the girl feel ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't help holding the bride's hand and acting coquettishly, and finally she was teased and ran out of the new house.

After the banquet outside, Xu Lin walked into the bridal chamber dazedly, and the bride quickly covered her face with a fan.

Xu Lin went up with a thick-skinned obsession, the bride blushed and took off the fan, Xu Lin's eyes were full of surprise, and he picked up the bride and pressed him on the bed.

After a long time, the candles in the room were still burning, and the bride was lying on Xu Lin's chest in a state of distress. She suddenly remembered her cousin's entrustment, and asked, "Is there a young man in my husband's family who also came to the wedding banquet today?" ?”

"Xiao Langjun?" Xu Lin didn't realize it for a while, there were quite a lot of people at the wedding banquet today.

The bride said with a smile: "Yaoyao met a delicate young gentleman outside today, you also know that my cousin has been high-minded since she was a child, and she has never seen a gentleman before, but she didn't know to meet her at the wedding banquet today." Whoever it is, my heart will fly away with him!"

As a result, Xu Lin smiled: "Then your younger sister really has good eyesight, and the one she saw should be Ah Qing."

"Ah Qing?" The bride was a little puzzled, she had never heard her husband mention such an excellent husband.