Chapter 62, Spring Red Drunken

The first glass of wine was handed to Chunhong. Recently, she was neglected and felt that Chunhong, who was actually dedicated, was stunned for a moment. In the past, she should have taken the lead and respected her first. But today, she didn't sit down for the first time, but the first glass of wine still came to her.

The corners of the eyes showed two women with strange expressions, and three or two little maids also deliberately gnawed and smiled. There are people everywhere who step on the housekeeper, and not everyone will respect them. These are people who are dissatisfied with Chunhong and her family. At this time, I saw the cold and warm spring tears falling down. Lin Xiaochu smiled very warmly and handed over the wine with his hands: "Since I came, my sister has taught me a lot. Please drink this cup."

None of the must-walking steward mothers came, and a hairy girl hasn't been on the stage for a few days, so others won't come. Xiaochu didn't care and let Youcheng's daughter-in-law and Xiaoman eat. The cups in the lower room shook and laughed happily; the prince in the upper room drank himself and praised from time to time: "Good poem."

Xiaoyi came in after a while and carefully sent it to the hot wine and the fresh winter bamboo soup. When Chu Huaixian was half drunk, he put down the poem scroll and said to Xiaoyi, "Have you eaten yet? You are young, don't drink. Xiaoyi said happily, "My sister won't let me drink. I only serve the prince today."

Chu Huaixian heard Da Le: "Okay, then you stay here with me and let them play." Xiaoyi pointed to the poetry scroll emitting ink fragrance on the table and asked, "Mr. From time to time, what's the good about it? It's not silver money.

This sentence made Chu Huaixian fall. There was a sister who came in to do business with rouge, and there was a sister who thought it was the best money. Looking at the little goose's yellow brocade jacket, the head is generally grassy and silver hairpin, and the pink makeup looks like a lady from a poor family. It's just that this can make a literati spray rice.

Looking out of the window, Chu Huaixian said, "What is that?" A red plum branch as rouge lay in front of the window and said, "It's plum blossom," and then sniffed and clapped his hands, "It's really fragrant. This is also good." Chu Huaixian's wine surged up and said with a smile, "Listen, I'll read a few words to you."

Xiaoyi widened her eyes and listened attentively to the prince's thoughts: "You come from your hometown, and you should know about your hometown. The next day, leaning against the window, Hanmei is still blooming?" After reading Chu Huaixian and asking Xiaoyi, "Do you understand what this means?" Xiaoyi nodded: "It's rough and understandable." Chu Huaixian waved her closer: "I'll tell you what I mean," and asked Xiaoyi, "Can you listen?"

There were tears in Xiaoyi's eyes when he raised his head. Chu Huaixian woke up, patted his forehead and laughed and said, "I shouldn't mention the word hometown. I just want to ask you, your sister to calm down, but you still miss home." Xiaoyi wiped the tear water: "I'm not homesick, I just want the plum blossoms I planted behind the house."

Chu Huaixian wants to laugh again. What's the difference between thinking about his hometown and the plum blossoms behind the house? When he was about to comfort Xiaoyi, he heard a loud cry, but it came from the lower room. Xiaoyi listened and whispered to the prince, "It seems that Sister Chunhong has drunk too much. I'll tell her that she is disturbing the prince."

"You don't have to go!" Chu Huaixian is not old and has a bad ear, and he can hear it clearly. He looked cold to stop Xiaoyi from going over. In the next room, Chunhong was crying: "I have been with the prince for eight years, and there is no fault. Why did the prince cruelly kick me out?" Her cheeks were red, and her face was buried in her hands and she kept crying.

The wine turned into sorrow and turned into tears. There are people next to you who are satiable. In your heart, you also have today; there are also people who talk to each other, and the generous Xiaochu is one. Lin Xiaochu and Yan Yuedu advised, "My sister is good. How can you not know? My sister doesn't have to be sad. The wine was only a pleasure for everyone, which led to my sister's sadness.

Does Chunhong hate Lin Xiaochu, does Lin Xiaochu hate Chunhong? There were days when the farce in the snowy night had been. Xiaochu listened to it in fragments and realized that it was a poisonous situation regardless of his life or death. Xiaochu should hate Chunhong more! It's today's wine, toasting red wine, and seizing the opportunity to praise her for a few words of hard work and teaching. Just pull a frustrated person over and pour her a bowl of old wine. Let's see if she vomit or not. It must be too much!

The little girls were already impatient: "Sister, let the prince hear it." Chunhong was so angry that she trembled all over. In the past, the little girls who stood smiling and dared not move when they saw her, and there was also a day of accusing themselves in front of others. I went back more and more in this room," Chunhong was furious and said more loudly: "Over the years, I have gone to bed early, when I have got up late, and I have not been dedicated to any needle or thread. I just hope that you can become an individual without a person."

This sentence swept everyone in, and Xia Lv and other girls still restrained and refused to speak. Mother Wu, who was always at odds with the housekeeper, picked up the glass: "Guys, today is Xiaochu's invitation to invite us. We just have fun. If you can't listen, you don't have to it." Here are a few who raise their glasses.

Qiu Bai gritted his teeth gently and came to help Chunhong: "Sister, I'm drunk. Let's sleep in the room for a while." He gave Xia Lu another wince: "Come and help me." After helping Chunhong out of the hospital, Chunhong covered her face and still sobbed: "Over the years, now any little girl can talk about me." Crying, listening to Qiu Bai and Xia Lv shouting, "Son."

Chu Huaixian stood on the porch, and his face was not unhappy but calm. Chunhong raised her face and shouted sadly, "Mr." Sad tears fell and knelt at Chu Huaixian's feet, tears on his face, and his hands tightly pulled the corners of Chu Huaixian's clothes: "What's wrong do I have? Please punish me, just don't let me out."

Lin Xiaochu, who caused this incident, was listening with his ears, and others in the lower room were also listening. Chu Huaixian smiled faintly and said to Chunhong, "You are old. This is the rule of the family. It's time to let it out." Seeing that she cried pitifully, Chu Huaixian had no sympathy at all, and he was not a person who pulled off his clothes and lifted his legs. He bowed his head and said gently, "Silly girl, go out today."

There was a sound of spring red in the yard, and autumn white and summer green came over and pulled her away. Everyone in the lower room was like falling into a dream. Chu Huaixian appeared at the door: "Have fun. You can't do this in the future." He said he went out with his hands on his hands.

A mother cleared her senses first and stuck out her tongue and said, "My Buddha, Miss Chunhong speaks too loudly." A little girl frowned: "I said she whispered a little, but she only stared at me, like me and she are eight generations of enemies. Well, I'm leaving today, and I can take advantage of it from now on."

Chunhen couldn't listen: "Bihen, you just came in after you asked for Chunhong." Bihen sneered and said, "Of course, I know that not only did she beg for it, but why did she only love Jiaer and didn't think about me at all."

Lin Xiaochu, who is also drunk, held his head. There are many wolves in this room. These days, there are many such people in this family. And the smiling tiger said gently that Chunhong couldn't die, and could also use a sentence: "stupid girl," to bring out the following words: "Go out today." This smiling tiger!

Although others are sad, everyone is happy. A rude woman also raised his glass: "Let's have fun. Let's have fun. I don't know what will happen in the future." Xiaochu accompanied him with a few glasses of wine and pushed out to go to the toilet to see Chunhong. Lin Xiaochu, who successfully drove Chunhong out of him as soon as possible, felt uncomfortable.

I don't like it, I don't sympathize. After listening to other people's words and the prince's words in the room, Lin Xiaochu's heart is cold. After the cold, he gritted his teeth and warned himself that he met on a narrow road. What should he do? I just chased her away, and she wanted my life! It's better to think about it this way. After hitting the smile on his face, Lin Xiaochu went to comfort Chunhong.

Chunhong only cried in the room, and Xia Lu and Qiu Bai cried with her. Siqing Sijing, Xiaochu thought of himself, lonely and ethereal in a different world, and cried for a while before he came out again to see that everyone had dispersed. Xiaoyi and Chunhen were sweeping the floor. Xiaochu cleaned up the dishes and bowls and sent them to the kitchen.

Chu Huaixian's anger almost subsided after a while outside. The most important thing for a slave to lose is to say that he is full of everything. If you come, you have to do your best. It is not your job, not your capital to do your best. Chu Huaixian is a generous person. Sending out a person who is infatuated with himself is the most hurtful thing. Mr. Chu, who understood this truth, was angry and could only go out of the house to get bored.

When his grandmother came back from talking and laughing, Chu Huaixian felt that there was something wrong with Lin Xiaochu, and also thought that Xiaochu might have done it intentionally. Back in the room, Xiaofu said, "Sister Chunhong went out and knocked several times to the prince's room when she left." With such sincere feelings, Chu Huaixian sighed slightly and only said, "I know." To put it, it's not good to be able to control your words.

After sleeping at night, Chu Huaixian called Xiaochu bed: "How much did it cost?" Xiaochu hit the snake with the stick and said with a bitter face, "The wine is still rewarded by the prince. It has cost so much." Two white fingers under the candlelight, and Chu Huaixian laughed and scolded, "With just this little money, you have a bitter face." He picked up a purse next to the pillow and threw it to her: "Take it. You can't do this again!"

Xiaochu took it and didn't figure it out. If you can't seduce people's stomach again, or can't you get together again, and vaguely answered. Chu Huaixian was serious and confessed, "Don't form a party for personal gain!"

Back on the couch, Xiaochu opened his purse, which was a small silver ingot, which was full of five taels. What a good man! Lin Xiaochu roughly made another conclusion to Chu Huaixian and fell asleep when he fell asleep. Outside the closed window, the plum branches leaned in the silence of the night. The surroundings were quiet, as if everyone had fallen asleep.