"Little bell."

Twelve's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were full of astonishment.At first reaction, he wanted to run.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Twelve looked at Ye Baiyou who was toasting to him under the teahouse, wanting to cry but not crying.

What is Qi Wenyu!

Twelve was at a loss, looking at the sky, the ground, and the air, but he was too stiff to turn around.

Qi Wenyu sighed softly and held the umbrella over his head.

"Still so afraid of me?"

Twelve raised his eyes, and bumped into those eyes that were steady and tolerant like green mountains.The words in his mouth blurted out: "Old old-fashioned!"

Qi Wenyu was not annoyed, he just said: "Take the umbrella."

Twelve short, ran to the teahouse in a hurry, and hid behind Ye Baiyou and the other two.

Qi Wenyu raised his umbrella slightly and looked down.

The two looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

It was Ye Baiyou's first time seeing Twelve's fiancé, and a word popped into his mind - bookish.

He carried the hem of his clothes with one hand and got off the bridge, his steps were light and steady, and he took his time.Some are like civil servants who have withdrawn from the center of power after stirring up the court.The whole body is condensed with the peace of a thousand sails.

But the look in Twelve's eyes was not as calm as he showed.On the contrary... like a lake next to it, with ripples everywhere, silent.

It seems that the two people are not "following flowers with intentions, flowing water is ruthless".

Ye Baiyou tilted Shen Wujing's side, and took a sip of tea with his hand in a good mood.

-

In the tea shed under the willow tree by the lake, there are three small tables.The weeping willow moves with the wind, and the crisp and tender branches pass by the light and shadow, painting on the clothes of the people by the lake.

Ye Baiyou and his wife had a leisurely posture, as if they were outsiders watching a good show.

Qi Wenyu was pouring tea in his hand, not feeling unfamiliar at all.Twelve, on the other hand, sat upright, a bit different from the previous wanton appearance.

With a muffled sound, the tea in Qi Wenyu's hand was placed in front of Twelve.

There was a smile in Ye Baiyou's eyes, and he could clearly see the trembling of his twelve fingertips.

At this moment, the little brother didn't have any fear in his eyes, but was looking at the people on the side.He thought he was quiet, but in fact it all fell into the eyes of the people around him.

Today is a rainy day, the light should not be too strong.Ye Baiyou drank the last sip of tea, pulled the man up and left.

"Twelve, have fun. I'll give you a vacation."

Ye Baiyou winked at him, and immediately pulled Shen Wujing away.

The two men's eyes crossed, and they both nodded slightly, which was also regarded as farewell.

As soon as the two left, the quiet atmosphere became even more stagnant like stagnant water.

"Little Bell, when did you come?"

"when did you come?"

With the same voice, his eyes touched lightly, and then separated immediately.

Qi Wenyu looked at his little brother's red earlobes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.The peace in the eyes was pushed away, and the smile was shallow. "I've been here for half a year."

Twelve nodded while holding his teacup. "I just came yesterday."

But Qi Wenyu said softly: "Oh? But I heard that the grandmother on the bridge said a long time ago that a little brother covered in bells came on the bridge and wanted to see me."

Twelve summoned up the courage to look directly into his eyes: "It's me, how is it?"

"It's not good." Qi Wenyu smiled, "If we meet Little Bell, I feel uncomfortable. If we don't see Little Bell, we'll miss out on getting to know each other sooner."

"Either way, there is something wrong."

Twelve's breath stagnated, knowing that he was really unhappy.

He looked down at the continuous ups and downs of water in the water glass, and said sullenly: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have left without saying a word."

"anything else?"

Twelve had a sore nose, and the only one who could make him cry was Qi Wenyu since he was a child.

His eyes were red, and his momentum was not false. "what else!"

Qi Wenyu looked into his eye sockets and sighed softly.He put his hands on the table and spread them out. "Why did you run when you saw me?"

"You scared me!"

"When did I scare you? It was just you scaring yourself."

Qi Wenyu stared into Twelve's eyes, and said slowly like the wind in the south of the Yangtze River: "Little Daddy said, Twelve doesn't want me anymore, and he wants to find me a wife directly in the capital."

"No!" Twelve immediately panicked.The legs of the stool were sharply grinding on the ground, and the ear-piercing sound attracted the attention of other tea drinkers.

Twelve didn't even think about it, and immediately held Qi Wenyu's hand on the table.Tight, the strength is not small.

He stubbornly said: "I can't tell!"

Qi Wenyu smiled lightly.

He looked at the overlapping palms and squeezed his brother's hand. "That's all right, why bother to shrink back?"

Twelve just looked at him, clenched his teeth to stop the tears in his eyes.

But with a tremor of breathing, these teardrops seemed to be frightened, and big ones fell down.

Qi Wenyu frowned slightly, and he led his brother away.After walking under the deserted willow tree, he gently wiped away the tears on his face without any scruples.

"It made you fierce, and you were wronged."

"You don't come to me. It's been several years, and you don't come to me!" Twelve's voice contained resentment.

When he laughed, he was unrestrained, and when he cried, he was also turbulent.Like a warm rose, people are reluctant to hurt him.

Qi Wenyu's mouth was unforgiving: "Little Lingdang left without saying goodbye, and you blame me?"

"You!" Twelve couldn't cry anymore, so he stuck his neck and looked at the person in front of him with a blushing face.

Qi Wenyu smiled, and held the man's shoulders into his arms.

"Okay, blame me, let the little bell run away." Listen carefully, his voice is completely different from Run just now, it is another kind of softness from the heart.

Twelve immediately hit the snake with a stick and hugged the man's waist tightly. "It's all your fault!"

"Yes, it's all my fault."

During Twelve's childhood and youth, almost all of them were spent in the Shen family and the Qi family.His master, Yuan Jiu, only cares about his martial arts and rarely cares about his life.At that time, Qi Wenyu, who was only a half-grown child, took the role of caretaker.

He is like a big brother, with the shadow of Qi Songheng in everything.Straightforward and rational.But against Twelve alone, he jumped out of this trait again, becoming a little more stubborn.

He always likes to take care of people and at the same time bully them and cry, and after crying, he rushes to comfort them.

Everyone else said that the eldest son of the Qi family is gentle, but only Twelve knows how much he likes to provoke people.

Don't provoke other people, provoke him alone.

If we talk about the past, there are shadows of Qi Wenyu everywhere in Twelve's life.Only during the two years that he came out with the young master, he left this man.

Twelve hugged the man and wiped away the tears accumulated in the past two years, then raised his head and said, "Old old man, I'm hungry."

Qi Wenyu flicked the bell on his head: "Then go home and eat."

"My son..."

"Well, your son is right in front of you. Don't even think about other men." As he spoke, Qi Wenyu dragged him to his place of residence without any objection.

-

"Sir, let's go back too."

In the carriage, Ye Baiyou leaned on the man and said lazily.

"Sit down, Mr. Fulang, I'll drive."

Ye Baiyou tilted her body and leaned on the cushion. "You please."

Shen Wujing grabbed his raised hand and squeezed it funny, then opened the curtain of the carriage and went out.

The sound of horseshoes gradually sounded, Ye Baiyou swayed faintly with the carriage, and simply leaned his head on the soft pillow, thinking about the fresh dishes he needed.

There are many lakes and rivers in Tanzhou Prefecture, and there are all kinds of fish, shrimps and crabs.This fish must be utilized.

Thinking about it this way, isn't the recipe coming out?

"Whole crab feast, whole fish feast, boiled river prawns, deep-fried small river shrimps, boiled river shrimps, roasted river clams..." Ye Baiyou pursed his lips, "The more I talk about it, the more I want to eat it."

He rubbed his belly, looking at his flat stomach, which was bound by the belt.

"Master..."

"Husband?"

"Your cub is hungry!"

The carriage stopped, and Shen Wujing smiled and opened the curtain. "Fu Lang is hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Hexian!" Ye Baiyou leaned closer on the thick and soft cushion, "Msister, I want to eat river seafood."

"How about we go back to Zhuangzi to eat?" Shen Wujing touched the little face in front of him.

"it is good."

"There are pastries in the cupboard, Fulang can pad his stomach first."

After speaking, he immediately went out to drive.

When we arrived at Zhuangzi, it was already dark.

In front of Zhuangzi's gate, the last batch of workers also went home.As soon as the carriage stopped, Ye Baiyou immediately opened the curtain.

As soon as his legs tightened, he was carried off the carriage by the man.And Ye Baiyou happened to see the two chattering in front of Zhuangzi's door.

He hurriedly turned his head.

It's not good, it broke the matter of the young couple.

The two people over there also saw Ye Baiyou and the two, and immediately turned around feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Young master, madam." It was the honest man Shen San.

Now you have to watch it if you don’t.

Ye Baiyou rolled his eyes and landed on his brother who was carrying a food box beside him.Under the lantern, the light is dim.But as the saying goes, look at the beauty under the lamp.Brother's beautiful facial features are also in the upper middle of the lamplight.

Just beside the big man Shen San who has been trained for many years, he looks abnormally petite.I'm afraid it will break if I hug it lightly.

Seeing his brother's hand holding the food box tightly, Ye Baiyou only responded, and then dragged Shen Wujing into the room quickly.

"Look, the iron tree is blooming." Ye Baiyou walked away and whispered into the man's ear.

Shen Wujing laughed.He was short and picked up the person.

"Fu Lang, how do you know?"

"intuition."

-

Shen San looked at the two Ye Baiyou who were walking away, his earlobes were blushing in the darkness.

He quickly glanced at the little brother beside him, and said dryly, "I'm going to lead the horse."

"Third brother." It's not the first time the little brother came here to do this.But after all, there is a difference between a man and a brother. Every time he comes here, he feels happy in his heart, but he is naturally ashamed to be smashed by others.

Regardless of his reputation, he approached him, but three or five times, he never took his own things.I am afraid that sending him home is only a duty.

The little brother has a delicate mind, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that even if he spoils himself, he won't be able to get a glance from a man.

His eyes were red, he squeezed the food box tightly and stood there, watching the man leading the horse away without saying a word.

Shen San and Lao Jiu are about the same age, both of them are old bachelors.The other brothers had children before their twenties, and they were the only ones who hadn't gotten married at 24 or [-].

Right now, Shen San, who has never had any contact with a strange brother, didn't know how to treat this little brother who could be crushed by looking at him in a circle, and every time he saw him, he was quite at a loss.

The person who can take charge of the overall situation on weekdays is actually confused at the moment.

As he walked, he didn't hear the footsteps that followed him in the past.Shen San stopped immediately.Looking back, under the lantern on the eaves, the little brother hangs his head, clutching the box tightly.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and the suppressed sobs pierced her ears.

When Shen San heard this, he was even more at a loss than when Shen Wujing looked straight at him just now.

Holding the horse in his hand, he led it back in a daze.

"Brother Shan." Only one sentence choked out of his throat.

"Third brother..." Deng Shan looked at the person under the steps with teary eyes, and let go of all his shame, "Don't you like me? Really, you don't like me at all?"

He asked, without regret.But I didn't want to stand here and wait for someone to humiliate me, so I put the food box on the ground, and immediately ran into the darkness wiping my tears.

"Brother Shan!" Shen San was anxious, he couldn't lose his horse, and no one dared to let him go back alone at night.

"Why are you still standing there, chase after me, boss!"

The brother squatting on the wall immediately jumped down and pushed him on the back.

Shen San didn't care about anything at once, and chased into the darkness.

-

"Sanggong, do you know that little brother outside?"

"I don't know. If Fulang wants to know, you can ask Shen San to ask."

Ye Baiyou smiled and knocked his head on the man's chest. "Very good, a perfect answer."

Shen Wujing's brows and eyes were warm: "Thank you, Fu Lang, for your compliment."

"What about my seafood?"

"It has been ordered to go down."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang. But Mr. Xiang, don't you have to sponsor Shen San for a fortune?"

"Well, both."

Entering the room, Ye Baiyou immediately smelled the fresh, spicy, sweet and sour smell that filled the room.

Suddenly, my stomach growled.

"Master, I'm hungry..." Ye Baiyou watched helplessly as the man carried her away from the table, thumping on top of him with greed.

"Wash your hands first."

"Hurry up." Ye Baiyou urged while looking at the table.

Sitting at the table, Ye Baiyou immediately served a steamed prawn.Shelling, dipping, entrée...

Full of shrimp, bouncing between the teeth.

Boiled shrimp, a regular dish of Ye Baiyou Restaurant, is also the most common dish in the south.What you eat is a fresh word.

His cheeks twitched, and he swallowed after a few bites.Half a point is not enjoyable.

Beside him, there are already two piles in the men's bowl.

Ye Baiyou pursed her lips and sat closer to the man.

"Xianggong..." He stared at Shen Wujing's bowl without blinking.

"It was stripped for you."

He smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang!"

A plate of shrimp meat was solved by Ye Baiyou a few times.When he was half full, he looked at the crab on the other side.

Shen Wujing skillfully picked out the meat for him and put it into a bowl, this time she didn't condone at all: "Just one, have you finished eating?"

"The rest..."

"mine."

Ye Baiyou nodded listlessly: "Shen Wujing, you treat me harshly."

Shen Wujing filled a half bowl of fish head tofu soup for him, and the corners of her lips were straightened. "Ayou, crabs are cold in nature, it's not good to eat too much."

Ye Baiyou raised a smiling face: "I'm just kidding you."

-

In the evening, Ye Baiyou, who was full from eating, digested food on the porch.The man is like a clingy spirit, insisting on following him.

At this time, Shen San suddenly entered the yard.

Ye Baiyou looked at Shen Wujing and was about to avoid it.As a result, the two of them made a "plop" in front of them, and they knelt down.

"Young master, please punish me."

Shen Wujing glanced at the people on the ground, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her husband's toothache.He suppressed the smile in his eyes. "Get up and talk."

"Yes!"

"Young master, I shouldn't be with... and..."

Ye Baiyou's eyes rolled: "With what?"

He was asking casually, but he didn't realize that Shen's reaction was huge.He blushed and said loudly: "It's really wrong to be at the door with the brother I like and disturb the morals."

Shen Wujing squeezed her husband's hand with a calm expression on her face. "It's human nature, there will be no next time."

"Yes!" Shen San clasped his fists in both hands, and replied extremely sonorously.

Ye Baiyou shook his shoulders and patted his chest.He glanced at Shen San who was hesitant to speak, and asked: "Aren't you going back to sleep?"

"Madam! There is something I want to ask Madam for help!"

Ye Baiyou's eyes lit up.It's time to work, isn't it?

Before Shen Wujing could refuse, he immediately put his hand on the man's wrist and pressed down. "What help?"

"I want... I want to ask my wife to help me entrust a matchmaker to help the little one get hired."

For a person like Shen San, if the master does a favor, it is a great respect for the other brother.If you can ask for it, even if the man attaches great importance to his brother, no one else will underestimate him.

Ye Baiyou grinned in front of her father-in-law's expressionless face. "It's nothing to do, I'll just help out."

"No...no, just please Ma'am..."

"Okay, it's settled!" Ye Baiyou quietly hooked Shen Wujing's palm, and said, "I'll invite a matchmaker in a few days, and I'll take this trip. It's getting late, go back and rest. "

Shen San showed surprise on his face.With the sight of someone about to shoot dead above his head, he left quickly.

Immediately, turning a corner, the person disappeared.

He could run, but Ye Baiyou couldn't.

When the side of the ear became hot, a dull voice sounded: "Fulang, you can bear it."

"Where is it, Shen San is from our Shen family, isn't it? Helping him is helping you." He tilted his head vigorously, and patted the man's shoulder pretending to be serious, "Man, it's better to be more generous."

"Really?" Shen Wujing pursed her lips quietly, the gentle veil on her face was torn off suddenly, revealing the frightening inside.

Ye Baiyou's hairs stood on end, and he left immediately.

"Where are you going? Fulang." His legs were bent tightly, and he was imprisoned in the arms of the man.

Ye Baiyou trembled, feeling like a chick under the claws of an eagle.

"Go, go to your bed! No way!"

Shen Wujing's complexion changed, and the anger that had just emerged dissipated.He buried his head in his brother's neck and bit it lightly. "Little heartless, I'm worried about you."

Ye Baiyou shrank her neck and smiled obsequiously: "It's not tiring, it can also make you happy, prolong your life, and promote fetal development..."

"A lot of nonsense."

"It was."

"Crack!" The door closed.

The author says:

Once again broke my two-word title, Lanshou.

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