064 narrow road encounter

I always thought that Sherman was indifferent and safe, but he didn't expect to have such a small quirk.

She was smiling, but Bitong felt slowing down. Looking up, I saw Cheng Xueyao like a giant pomegranate flower blooming in front of her.

Today, contrary to her usual preferences, she changed into a pomegranate red dress. Both her coat and skirt are extremely spacious and luxurious. In the wind, her clothes are elegant, like pomegranate flowers. The hairpin on the head is less, and the spare parts are filled with pomegranates and wormwood leaves, and even the earrings are replaced with two red jade carved pomegranate flowers.

Even exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters is not so serious. Cheng Xueyan was puzzled, but she saw the other party close her sleeves, raised her chin slightly, and looked at her with a look of contempt on the world.

The only way to Bicui Hall is between the two. The elder is respected, and Cheng Xueyan should have passed first, but it seems that as long as Cheng Xueyan dares to move, she will immediately fissile and tear it into pieces.

Cheng Xueyan doesn't pay attention to who comes first, but... You can go there if you want to pass first. Why do you have to pestle here and still don't talk? Is it waiting for me to carry you? At a young age, he is arrogant and rude. With the support of his mother, who is in charge of life and killing power in the house, he always wants to trample others under his feet. Thinking about this, he got angry, straightened his posture, and looked at each other coldly

Seeing that the two masters were fighting motionless across the five-foot-wide road, Bitong was very calm. Qitong was also calm before, but after a quarter of an hour, she began to worry. He pulled the master's skirt, but was violently thrown away. She looked at this side for help in embarrassment, but she was also treated coldly.

Cheng Xueyan stared at her with her afterglow. Qitong, Qitong, I don't want to embarrass you, but your master doesn't know what he wants to do. If you indulge her today, I will be even more sad in the future.

Qi Tong was so anxious that she twisted the veil in her hand. If it was later, she was afraid that she would be found by someone. Then when she saw this scene, she wanted to teach her a lesson.

Cheng Xueyan looked at her and was about to cry anxiously. Her heart softened. Just as she picked out a soft and decent word from the bottom of her heart, she saw Qitong's eyes flashed, her face turned red, and she lowered her head quickly. This momentary change is like the golden gauze of the rising sun sweeping through the first blooming begonia, which is indescribably beautiful and dazzling.

I was wondering when I heard footsteps coming from behind me. Looking back, everything suddenly became clear.

Among the branches and leaves, the green willows blow the wind, and a person came proudly. He is tall and burly but not clumsy. His shoulders are wide but his waist is narrow, his face is handsome, and his thin silk robe with a red pattern on a black background flies with the hem of his actions, which makes him more heroic and magnificent.

She couldn't help smiling and called sweetly: "Brother..."

Then peeked at Qitong, but her face was so red that it was about to drip.

She noticed that her heroic and dry brother had a slight pause when his eyes swept over Qitong, and a fleeting mixture of embarrassment, surprise, happiness, sweetness, care and so on his face. She didn't know that her reckless brother could also have such a warm style, and she was happy and inevitably had such a little jealousy at the same time.

She went forward and said, "Brother, are you going to Bicui Hall? Why don't we go together?

Cheng Cangyi is simply a lucky star falling from the sky, so that she can avoid Cheng Xueyao's stinky face extremely naturally. She hooked his arm, deliberately turned her back to Cheng Xueyao, and walked towards Yong Road.

"It's really the world's going down."

Cheng Xueyao curled her lips.

Cheng Cangyi immediately frowned, stopped, and said in an urn without looking back, "What are you talking about?"

It's really a wave after another. This is still a big deal. It's also because I'm so complacent that I forgot to teach men and women that they are not close to me.

She quickly let go of Cheng Cangyi's already tight arm and grabbed Yu Ying, who was hanging Ruyi's jade pendant in a hurry: "Brother, this sachet is so beautiful. Can you give it to your sister?"

Cheng Cangyi's eyebrows trembled, but a soft cry came from behind him. Looking back, Qi Tong covered her mouth and quickly lowered her head.

She couldn't help laughing.

"Xue Yan, what's good about this sachet? If you like it, my brother will give you this jade pendant. This is still made of Hetan jade carving from Nanbo's tribute last time, which is very valuable..." Cheng Cangyi was also anxious.

Cheng Xueyan deliberately wanted to make them anxious: "What's so rare about this jade? If my brother likes it, I still have a few pieces, but it's up to my brother to choose. Only this purse is rare. It is exquisitely crafted and meticulously braided. I will take it to learn and give my brother a better one another day.

She just said and left. Cheng Cangyi was not easy to grab it, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to follow. He is tall, but he has nothing to do with his short sister, which looks quite cute.

Bitong knew the girl's intention and only smiled.

Cheng Xueyao watched them go away, and her intimate appearance pierced her eyes. Unexpectedly, she forgot to repair Qitong and only walked forward quickly.

Qi Tong couldn't rest assured. Although she was shy and anxious, she did not dare to pass the master quickly and followed with tears.

and to the Bicui Hall, several people stopped their footsteps and stepped up the steps in turn.

There was already laughter in the Bicui Hall. Not only the master of Chengfu and the maid with a head and face, but also the gentleman of Guan Juguan was present.

This Bicui Hall is a place for family reunion and a feast, and Cheng Xueyan still comes back. Yes, he is usually busy with business. Even if he is at home, he still asks his servants to send food to the place of the two wives, or the study. Cheng Cangyi often does not go home because he is not like his father, so it is really difficult to gather all the people in the house, and he can only take advantage of the lively New Year's holiday.

The hall was full of people. The master sat on the chair, accompanied by the girl with a head and face in each room, and the girl in various colors shuttled between them and brought tea and water.

It's probably that people are in high spirits during the festive season. It's really strange that Du Yingzi actually chatted with Dai Zhen.

Cheng Xueyan pulled Cheng Cangyi's sleeve corners to a corner and spread her hand, and the Ying lay in the palm of her hand.

Cheng Cangyi reached out to grab it, and she hurriedly closed her palm.

This subtle action fell impartially in Cheng Zhun's eyes. He frowned, but moved his eyes away with his beard, with a smile on the corners of his lips.

Cheng Cangyi blushed with urgency, but he still couldn't say anything. He only rubbed the robe on the side of his legs.

It's interesting to see such a tough man so embarrassed. Cheng Xueyan smiled: "If you tell me who gave it, I'll give it back to you."

Cheng Cangyi quickly glanced at Qitong, two feet away, and was bumping into Qitong's watery eyes and also looked at her.

Even though the room was so boiling, Cheng Xueyan still heard her brother's heart pounding.

"I forgot too..."

Obviously, those eyes have betrayed themselves, but they still want to be hard-mouthed. Is my sister so untrustworthy?

"Since you forgot, what else do you want it to do? It's just right for me!"

She is about to put it away.

"Don't...ah, it's made by the girl..."

Which girl? Hasn't the girl in my brother's room been kicked out by you? Is it possible that the little boy did it?

Cheng Cangyi really can't answer, just make a hole in the robe.

She sneered and threw Jin Ying into his arms: "Since she is so precious, my sister won't be loved!"

Cheng Cangyi grabbed Yu Ying and stuffed it into his skirt, and his heart finally fell back to its original place.

"sister, my brother will take you to the street after dinner, and I will buy you whatever you want..."

"I want..." She looked at the opposite side, raised her hand and pointed randomly, but finally stopped on Qitong.

Cheng Cangyi sweated again.

"Your purse is so beautiful. I asked that girl to make one for me. If you really forget who the girl is, ask Qitong to help do it. Her needlework is one of the best..."

Cheng Cangyi couldn't figure out how true her words were. She only pressed the purse on her chest and looked at Qitong again.

Qi Tong had seen the old girl return the purse to him. She smiled shyly, her eyes were like water, and then she lowered her head and turned around.

This scene was seen by Cheng Xueyan, who had been careful, and her heart trembled softly. Presumably, at this moment, the two people's hearts were even more sweet.

I moved to the hall and looked around and smiled at Cheng Sherman.

But when there are many mortals, Cheng Xueman is always silent, so light that people almost regard her as air. I wanted to sit with her, but on her left was Tang Fanrou and on her right was Dai Zhen. There was only one empty seat in the hall, but it was next to Qin Gulan. She hesitated a little and was pressed on the chair by Du Mizhen.

"I said, this big girl is the most blessed, er, no, no, it should be an uncertain date. She went back to her mother's house before Daughter's Day. Today finally arrived, but she saved a lot of things. Come on, Jiaoye, why don't you bring the rice dumplings for the big girl?

The girl named Jiaoye looked at Cheng Junhuai's face and looked embarrassed, while the rest of the people smiled dryly, making her wink, and pretending not to hear anything.

At this time, Du Yingzi hit her mouth: "It's really stupid. Look at my memory. If I eat rice dumplings, where will this big girl go back after the festival?"

Cheng Cangyi's face turned pale and punched the yellow pear coffee table. When the coffee table was about to be scattered on the ground, no one dared to clean it up.

Du Yingzi trembling and immediately laughed and said, "Aren't I also worried about the big girl's marriage? This daughter's family is the married woman who spilled water. No, no, no, look at me today, I'm so happy that I can't speak. I mean, this woman doesn't want to stay. We can't delay the big girl's lifelong event for the sake of Guan Juguan, can we? Women always have a destination. The eldest girl is still young and beautiful. If you want to get married, you have to get married as soon as possible, otherwise... Alas, this woman is said to be old..."

This is getting worse and worse.

Cheng Zhun's bearded fingers did not move for a long time, and his eyebrows were twisted into a deep vertical line.

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PS: Add another update at noon tomorrow.