[Comprehensive Film and Television] Life is like a dream, drama is like life

The time soon came to the wedding day, and Yunmeng was called up early that morning, put on a red dowry, and put on glamorous makeup, a stunning beauty appeared just like that.

The wedding was of course a Chinese style, Yunmeng was sent into the room after worshiping heaven and earth, and Er Yuehong was of course entertaining guests outside.

Naturally, many guests came to Er Yuehong's wedding,

Yunmeng moved her already stiff neck, took off the red hijab, called Linglong, and asked her to bring hot water.

After removing the heavy headgear, Yunmeng felt that her neck was saved, and soaked her body in hot water. Although it was not as comfortable as the hot spring in the space, it was still very good.

The mist makes Yunmeng appear illusory, and the eyes that can be seen are also watery, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Linglong who was waiting on the side was also dumbfounded. She only knew that Yunmeng was beautiful before, but she didn't expect it to be so beautiful. She also looked at the turbulent waves hidden under the water, not only showing a burst of envy.

After taking a bath, Linglong brought out the food. Yunmeng, who hadn't eaten since morning, was so hungry that she started to eat big mouthfuls.

The guests outside were very disappointed. I heard about Er Ye's Western-style romantic proposal before, and I thought that Er Ye would also hold a Western-style wedding this time, so that I could meet the woman who only knew her name but didn't see her. , I didn't expect to see it.

This time, Er Yuehong was out of luck, and was given a lot of alcohol, with Qi Baye as the leader.

In the evening, the butler gave Er Yuehong a hangover soup, helped her into the room, glanced at Yunmeng, whose face was already dark, and quickly and silently backed out.

Yunmeng walked to the bed and was about to untie Er Yuehong's clothes, but she was pulled by a force and fell on Er Yuehong's body. When she looked up, Er Yuehong looked at her with clear eyes and a smile. Where there is still a little drunk.

Seeing this scene, Yunmeng still didn't understand, "You pretend to be drunk!"

"I'm not pretending to be drunk, Madam should be in a hurry." Er Yuehong rolled over and pressed Yun Meng under her body, kissing the red lips that had been coveted for a long time.

The red tent fell, lingering all night

Thousands of miles away, in the Chuyun Temple on a mountain, an old man who looks like a fairy is behind his hands, studying the object in front of him.

At this time, a little Taoist boy ran over and handed a letter to the old man, "Master, a letter from Senior Sister."

The old man raised his head, revealing a childlike face with white hair, it was clearly Yun Mengdu's master Qing Yun.

After Qingyun finished the letter, he opened it and saw that the letter was written in standard teeny lowercase script, with beautiful handwriting, and it was written by a woman at first glance.

After reading it, Qingyun smiled slightly and looked at the stars in the sky, "It seems that I can't go out of the mountain." After turning around, he said to the little Taoist boy, "Feng'er, go and pack the following luggage, I will take you Go out and find your senior sister."

"Okay, Master, I'm going now." Saying that, Xiao Daotong ran out.

Feng'er, like Chuyun, is a child adopted by Qingyun, and he is also the only child in this Taoist temple.Same as Chu Yun.Feng'er has never been out of the mountains since he was a child, Chuyun left some time ago, he is the only child left here, and Qingyun is not very good at taking care of others, so Feng'er is of course very happy to hear that he can go out.

After marriage, Yunmeng is no different from before, she still goes to the clinic every day, but the time is not as much as before, and the extra time goes to Liyuan to watch Er Yuehong's performance on stage.

In the past, Yunmeng didn't really like going to the theater, mainly because there are too many things in modern times, and the fast life makes people unable to stop to watch the theater. As time goes by, people forget the traditional Chinese culture.

Seeing Er Yuehong's dedicated performance on the stage at this moment, Yunmeng felt honored and brightened in her heart.

When Er Yuehong on the stage saw Yunmeng's smile, she performed even harder.

Chen Pi, who was accompanying the girl to watch the play, felt goosebumps when he saw the interaction between the master and his wife.Looking back, I saw the girl with a bright smile, "It seems that I have to speed up my pace too." 'Thinking like this, I laughed foolishly.

Life is going on as usual, but Changsha City is gradually becoming unsettled. Many Japanese have moved in, and some have held major positions in Changsha.

Regarding this phenomenon, Yunmeng knew that it was just the beginning, and it would only get worse in the future. She had no choice but to seek self-protection first, and asked the housekeeper to find someone who could use martial arts as a nursing home, and even did a few things by herself. Put □□, I learned this skill from T at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

After marriage, the two have been inseparable.

Yunmeng has always insisted on contraception, in fact, mainly because the current situation is unstable, and she is only 19 years old, giving birth too early is not good for her health.

On this day, Yunmeng and Er Yuehong had just returned from the Liyuan, and they were greeted by the butler before entering the door, "Madam Erye, you are back, an old man and a young man came to the house, and somehow they got into a fight with Chen Pi gone."

The two looked at each other and walked quickly inside.

Before I saw anyone, I felt a gust of wind blowing over me. Looking forward, there was an old man sitting by the stone table in the yard, drinking wine. The young man was fighting hard with tangerine peel. He stretched out his hand and flicked a stone at Chen Pi. Chen Pi felt pain, and his movement slowed down a beat.

"Stop, don't hit!" Yunmeng sternly shouted, both of them stopped their hands and looked at Yunmeng.

"Sister!"

"Mistress!"

Feng'er and Chen Pi were surprised when they heard each other's address, "What do you call me senior sister?"

And Chen Pi is naturally unconvinced, he is not as old as him, and his martial arts are not only inferior to his teacher's wife, even he is inferior to him, how can he be an elder.

"Master, why are you here?" Yunmeng didn't care about the turmoil between them, and hurried to Qingyun's side, "Don't tell me when you come, so I can pick you up. You are tired all the way, I let you The butler will arrange a room for you."

Seeing Qingyun's unhappy face, Yunmeng hurriedly tried to please him, although he didn't know why he was unhappy, but it was right to do so.

Qingyun was still drinking, snorted and ignored Yunmeng, Er Yuehong saw his wife puffing her cheeks, looking very embarrassed, and hurried forward, "Senior, next Er Yuehong, I met senior. I don't know, but Chen Pi made you angry, I will definitely educate him later, so you don't remember the villain's mistakes."

Chen Pi lay innocently on the gun, and was used by the master to honor the ancestors.

"I'm not going to argue with a child." Qingyun stood up, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand stroking his short beard, but he put his body tall, "I saw you last time When you were a child, I heard that you are married now."

"Yes, Chuyun and I are married." Er Yuehong replied honestly and respectfully.

Only then did Yunmeng understand that the problem was here. Now that she has figured it out, she should quickly admit her mistake, "Yes, Master, we are already married."

"Don't tell me such a big thing as getting married, do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

"Didn't I write you a letter!" Yunmeng muttered softly, but Qingyun still heard it.

"How dare you write a letter? How long have you been married when that letter arrives?"

Here Yunmeng has to lament the underdevelopment of this era, and telegrams can't be sent in the mountains, so they can only use the traditional method of writing letters.

Seeing Er Yuehong anxiously wanting to interrupt, Yunmeng quickly gave him a wink to tell him not to speak. Although Er Yuehong was worried about his wife, she still believed that she was capable of solving it, so she didn't make a sound.

"Things are already like this, what else do you want?" Yun Mengmeng wanted to play a rogue.

Seeing that Qingyun didn't speak this time, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of three, Yunmeng couldn't react for a while, it was Feng'er who made a 'wine' mouth at her, and she understood what was going on.

In Chuyun's memory, because there are many wild fruits on the mountain, she and the aunt in the village learned to make wine from the fruits at a young age, and buried them under the tree at the entrance of the village. The two children were taken away on the grounds that they were too young.

Over time, as long as the two children made mistakes, or didn't want to practice, they would give Qingyun the jug of wine.

Of course, these are only limited to small troubles, and Qing Yun will not forgive the real mistakes of principle.

Since the cloud came out of the mountain at the beginning of last year, Feng'er couldn't brew much wine by himself, and Qingyun drank it up in half a year.

These memories can still be found in Chu Yun's memory, but he didn't recall them for a while.Just now Qingyun compared three, which means three jars of good wine.

"Master, everything is easy to talk about. Tonight I will bring you the best wine in the Red Mansion, and I will cook some delicious dishes. You and the second master have a good meal." After finishing speaking, she gave Er Yuehong a wink , indicating that he is ready to play.

Er Yuehong understood, and quickly answered, "Yes, yes, master, it's rare for Master to come, so it should be!"

Look, even the master has been called in such a short while.

In the evening, Yunmeng cooks in person, cooking Qingyun's favorite dishes. To be on the safe side, he asked Feng'er whether Qingyun's taste has changed during this time. After getting the correct answer, Yunmeng was relieved.

During the meal, with Yunmeng's flattery and Er Yuehong's reconciliation, Qingyun's complexion finally recovered, and finally he was helped into the room drunk, but still holding a flagon in his hand.

Qingyun and Feng'er lived in the Red Mansion, eating, drinking, having fun every day, and sometimes went for a stroll in the nearby mountains, living a very happy life.

But Chen Pi and Feng'er still didn't deal with each other, and they were not convinced by each other. They could often be seen fighting in the yard, and sometimes their faces were smeared. It's a shame to come to help.

Yunmeng didn't pay much attention to the coming and going between them. The business of the medical center is not doing well recently, and there are always Japanese people coming. Seeing that a woman in Yunmeng is running the store alone, Yunmeng wants to find fault. The store is closed, and some follow-up matters are being processed.

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As for what to write in the next story, my friends are so greedy, so I have to write all of them! ! !