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It's incredible to say that this little uncle probably only met Gu Jia three times, not counting this time, only two times. How can he be so full of love for Gu Jia?

Boss Lu was puzzled, thinking that since he was able to take advantage of Gu Wuji's unpreparedness and go over the wall to hang out with Young Master Gu San all day long, of course there might be someone else who could hide in the same place as him. After a deeper fog, hang out with Gu Jia.

The image of Gu Jia coming out of Chen Chuanjia's room flashed through Lu Yushan's mind, and he let out a 'tsk', suddenly not knowing whether what Gu Jia said to him in the alley before was true or false.

Said he wanted to kiss someone behind my back...

What does Gu Jia think our relationship is? !Are you serious? !Or is it really just for fun?

Lu Yushan's heart was tangled into hemp ropes, but on the surface he seemed to be planning a plan. He watched the crowd come in, and stood up to greet Gu Jia's little uncle, Qiao Wanren.

Qiao Wanren brought gifts to every family member, but the guests Lu Yushan and Gu Wuji did not, Qiao Wanren was very sorry and said: "I am really sorry, I only knew that my eldest sister had a son, but I didn't know that you two were there too. "

Lu Yushan and Qiao Wanren almost sat down next to each other, and said, "It's okay, I've been honored by the third young master, and I come here to eat and drink for free. If I still want to get gifts, then who am I?"

Qiao Wanren laughed heartily, and said: "Boss Lu is too modest. In fact, Qiao admires Boss Lu very much. Even the commander above me has heard the name of the seventh master of the Lu family. Among the characters, Lu Qiye is this one." Qiao Wanren gave a thumbs up.

Lu Yushan had smelled the faint smell of earth on Qiao Wanren's body earlier, this is the smell of people who have been digging graves all year round, Lu Yushan himself is, so many times the local masters know to take a look or smell it You will know if you are a fellow.

"That's right...it's just a casual business, and occasionally I go to see the buddy myself, there's nothing worth talking about." Lu Yushan said calmly.

Qiao Shuai looked at Lu Yushan's innocent expression with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and said, "Since Boss Lu doesn't want to say more, I won't say anything, but I know that your Lu family and Wang family are both looking for the twelve Can you find the landscape map?"

Everyone at the table was listening to these two handsome and domineering characters, but when it came to the Twelve Landscapes again, Gu Jia also felt that the whole world knew about this thing, only she didn't know.

He looked at the little uncle he had just met, and was really not interested in this painting, so he said: "Little uncle, you two, stop talking about those topics that we can't get in touch with. During the Chinese New Year, you must either drink wine or beat drums to spread flowers." Playing games, it’s really not interesting for the two of you to just whisper to each other.”

Ms. Qiao never cared about the men's outside careers. In order to take care of the second brother's mood, she didn't want everyone to talk about business affairs, so she agreed: "That's the reason, Xiao Xia, Boss Lu, please raise your glass quickly, so that you We old people have a bite of hot food."

When Gu Jia heard Ms. Qiao call such a mighty and extraordinary little uncle 'Little Shrimp', she secretly laughed for a while, and met Qiao Wanren's eyes, looked at each other, and drank together. It was just a moment of tacit understanding, and soon Gu Jia was asked by his younger brother to bring food to the latter, so he was busy taking care of his younger brother, and had no chance to 'eye-ey' with Boss Lu or other wild men at the banquet.

Qiao Dongshi sat on the main seat, his elder sister Qiao Nianjiao was on his right, his wife Wen He was on his left, next to his wife were his younger brother Qiao Wanren and guest Lu Yushan, and beside his elder sister were Gu Jia and Gu Wuji. There are seven people at the table, filling a small round table to the brim.

Qiao Dongshi couldn't remember when the house was so lively, but it didn't stop him from drinking. He poured a jar of old daughter's red into his belly, let the alcohol paralyze his ears and eyes, and made him see Qiao's house. glorious past...

It seems that his eldest sister is still in school, and he just married 14-year-old Wen He, and his younger brother goes to the tree to dig out bird nests all day long. His father keeps close contacts with the adults, and his mother sits in the lobby knitting with three aunts and six wives. He is holding Wen He to study , every word was passed from the past to the present on the warm wind, fell into his wine glass, and was swallowed by him.

Listening to the chatting of the four young people at the table, Qiao Dongshi suddenly felt a little old, 40 years old, isn't he old?

He belatedly discovered that the "Twelve Landscapes" mentioned by his younger brother and Boss Lu were the antique paintings collected by his father back then, but he didn't seem to be able to take them with him when his family fled. hands.

Qiao Dongshi opened his mouth, wanting to talk about the whereabouts of the Twelve Landscapes, but now that the topic on the table was discussing the customs of the Chinese New Year, he quieted down and just listened silently.

Boss Lu said: "Shanghai is very lively during the Chinese New Year. There are red signs outside every restaurant, with red and black letters written on it saying a certain person's banquet, or a certain company's party. Red lanterns, the sound of firecrackers can be heard from early in the morning to twelve o’clock in the middle of the night, brothels and horse-drawn carriages were very popular in Shanghai in the early years, and they are also unique, but they are prone to accidents, and no one has done them since then.”

Gu Jia was fascinated by what she heard, and she had some vague imaginations about Shanghai, but she still couldn't put it into practice.

Seeing that Gu Jia still wanted to hear it, Lu Yushan continued, "Shanghai will hold a lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Although compared with Beijing, Tianjin and other places, there are not many kinds of lantern festivals, but all the fishing boats on the Huangpu River will be on the mast that night. Light the mast lamps on the ground, and you can see a bright galaxy, which is very beautiful."

Gu Jia was curious: "Does Boss Lu always go to the lantern festival?"

Lu Yushan shook his head and said, "It's just that my family lives on the edge of the beach in Shanghai. How can I not see people coming and going? If Young Master Gu San has time to go to Shanghai, he can stay with me. It’s very beautiful to watch from the top of the building, or standing by the river, I think you will like it.”

Gu Jia is romantic by nature, and he really wished he could fly over to have a look just after hearing the description. He thought about it, if the newspaper office is over and there is nothing else to do, let his younger brother go to Shanghai with him to have a look , it is said that it is a more westernized city than Tianjin Wei, and all kinds of fashionable gadgets are also popular from Shanghai, and then spread to other places.

"Okay! We must go! I will go with Wuji."

Gu Jia and Boss Lu were able to chat enthusiastically with Gu Wuji separated, and Gu Siye in the middle couldn't spoil his brother's interest when he heard this, so he coaxed: "Okay, brother has already spoken, I don't care Wu He also wants to take brother over there to have a look, to see and see."

Qiao Shuai listened to him and said, "Isn't it a coincidence that most of my troops are stationed in Suzhou, which is not far from Shanghai, and I'm going back soon, so I can be a companion at that time."

Of course Gu Jia said yes, the more people the better, the more lively it is.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, although Gu Jia was not drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and when she heard the sound of fireworks exploding in the air, she put down her chopsticks and ran out to watch like a child.

Gu Wuji worriedly followed behind, and the others followed closely behind. The whole family looked up towards the gate of the city. The sky over there just happened to explode into a pattern of auspicious clouds, followed by the pavilion. The patterns of towers, pavilions and chrysanthemums are extremely beautiful. Although they are fleeting in the air, they are extremely wonderful.

Gu Jia's second uncle became very poetic, and stood on the steps and read a sentence: "The ingenuity in the world is beyond nature, refining medicine and lighting lamps are the same day and night."

Qiao Shuai said: "Second brother, this is the poem of Zhao Mengfu, a man from the Yuan Dynasty."

Second uncle Qiao Dongshi nodded: "Little brother, have you forgotten all the books you read when you were young?"

Qiao Shuai didn't forget, at least he came from a scholarly family, he thought about it, and said: "The smallpox blooms in countless months, and the colorful clouds surround Jiangtai."

Ms. Qiao was very happy. They always remembered more poems than anyone else in the past, so they joined the team of reciting poems: "Fire trees and silver flowers are eye-catching, and the sky is advocating the spring breeze."

The atmosphere was very good and the family was happy, so Lu Yushan also casually read a sentence: "Fireworks and Changchun Kingdom, the sun and the moon move without night."

After hearing this, Gu Wuji was naturally not to be outdone, and said, "Fire trees and silver flowers close together, and the iron lock of Xingqiao opens."

The third young master Gu was watching the fireworks happily, but everyone around him recited a line of poems. He has no skin, no ink in his stomach, and a guy who is full of pumpkin and glutinous rice. He suddenly feels not very happy , For a while, I felt ashamed that I didn't recite something, but I really didn't know what to recite...

The third young master Gu is also a person who cares about face, let alone at the uncle's house where he met for the first time, and he didn't know what to do. The second uncle seemed to have caught Gu Jia, who was a misfit, and said, "Xiao Jia, what about you?"

Gu Jia wanted to cry but had no tears, so she made up: "The pavilion appeared in the clouds, and it turned into starlight in a blink of an eye."

The second uncle, Qiao Dongshi, frowned, thinking that he had never read this poem, and was about to ask for advice when he had doubts, but Boss Lu, younger brother and Gu Wuji had already started applauding: "Good poem, good poem."

Gu Jia laughed happily, knowing that these people could tell that he was making up things, but he still closed his eyes and praised blindly, and he was not polite, saying: "Let's make it up."

Later, everyone stood outside together and watched the fireworks while drinking. When the daughter's red was gone, they drank the red wine. When they were all half-drunk, they left the banquet.

Gu Jia kept persuading Ms. Qiao to drink less, but he himself seemed a little drunk. Once he was drunk, he let go more easily. Before leaving, he kissed the cheeks of his second uncle and aunt very clingly, doing that western style of etiquette.

The aunt blushed and kept saying, "Oh, oh, this is really... Xiaojia is so enthusiastic."

The second uncle didn't know what to say. He only thought that his nephew was drunk. Anyway, he couldn't say the words 'immoral'. After all, his nephew's every move would not be offensive, and his actions were particularly intimate and beautiful.

After Gu Jia kissed her second uncle and aunt, she kissed her younger uncle again and said, "Happy New Year, little uncle."

Qiao Wanren gently hugged Gu Jia's waist in the dark, not knowing why a man's waist is so soft: "Happy New Year, Xiao Jia."

Gu Jia listened to Qiao Wanren talking in her ear, and suddenly remembered that Qiao Wanren had been so close to herself in the bathroom earlier, and she almost kissed Qiao Wanren as Boss Lu. Could this young uncle have already guessed? When it came to his relationship with Lu Yushan?

With such doubts, he thought about it, and before he could ask, he was dragged back to the car by the unbearable Gu Wuji.

Gu Wuji never felt that his brother was so fond of throwing himself into his arms when he was drunk. It was only this year that he suddenly realized that his brother was very seductive. Therefore, he was very angry. All he thought about was the years when he was not around. Gu Jia has always hugged and hugged anyone like this, touching and kissing.

There were three of Gu Jia and the others when they came, but there were four of them when they left.

By the way, Ms. Qiao got into Gu Wuji's car, leaned into Gu Jia's arms, and told Gu Jia interesting stories about herself and her two younger brothers in the past. There were some physical collisions, and Ms. Qiao kept bumping her head into Gu Jia's arms. Gu Jia didn't have any rebellious emotions before, but after a long time, she frowned and gasped: "Hiss, mom, get up, I'm in pain."

Ms. Qiao couldn't hear Gu Jia shouting that it hurts the most. Even if she wasn't drunk, she woke up quickly, her face pale, and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Mom bumped into you?"

Gu Jia nodded aggrievedly, but quickly said, "It's okay, it's just that it hurts when I touch it these two days... I don't know what's going on, it seems like a needle has been stuck in it." Gu Jia said, slightly Pulling off his coat, he pointed it out to Ms. Qiao.

Ms. Qiao was so worried that she quickly tore off Gu Jia's clothes, but Gu Jia couldn't stop her, and in the blink of an eye, she revealed her fair skin.

Gu Wuji was quick, stopped Qiao Nianjiao in disgust, put his brother's clothes back on, and said, "Don't move around, just go back and I'll fix it for you." After speaking, he said to the driver, "Haven't arrived at the Gu residence yet?"

The driver Chen Xing turned around and said, "Fourth Master, we're almost there, but the front door is blocked, and a group of hooligans are blocked, so I'll drive to the back door."

Gu Wuji wished that Qiao Nianjiao would get out of the car as soon as possible, so he said, "Hurry up."

Outside the window are endless fireworks blooming in the sky, beams of colorful light pouring down, making the interior of the car present grotesque and dreamy colors like a dance hall.

Lu Yushan hid in the darkness, and from time to time his eyes were exposed by the light of fireworks. His eyes had just seen two jade-colored hills. It is charmingly beautiful, densely dotted with man-made elliptical pits, and countless red spots...

But there should be no such things on the hill.

Even if these things exist, they should be created by him!

However, Lu Yushan was speechless for a while, he just put his hands on his lap and clenched them tightly like fists, as if he was pinching some mechanism to control his emotions.

After finally sending Ms. Qiao out of the car, when there were only Gu Jia, Gu Wuji, and Lu Yushan left in the back seat, Gu Wuji did not take the seat before Ms. Qiao, but seemed to treat Lu Yushan as if he were The air is mediocre, talk to my brother who closed his eyes and meditated:

"Brother, does it still hurt?"

Third Young Master Gu let out a 'hmm', opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly, charmingly: "Go back to Wuji and help me..."

"That's natural." Gu Wuji said softly.

"Yeah." But Gu Jia couldn't bear it anymore, his mind was a little dizzy, he glanced at Lu Yushan, then at Gu Wuji, after confirming that he was someone who could do anything in front of them without worrying about his face, He unceremoniously used his hands to heal his pain first.

But the three circles on the left and three circles on the right obviously couldn't make him feel better. He sighed, exhaling misty white mist from his lips, and his eyes were also stained with prayers. He took Gu Wuji's hand and let him Gu Wuji, who was already very close to him face to face, lowered his head. At this moment, he seemed to be unable to see Boss Lu. He was in a hurry, and said sadly and wronged: "I always feel that I have a small bomb on my body. Can't wait." When I go back, if you don't love me now, I'm going to die..."