Chapter 130 Happy Birthday

Anchoa's current space is not in ancient China at all. Well, that's not right. After all, there is still a lot of Chinese style here.

Although there are not many celebrities in history, the national territory is also 108,000 miles away from that of previous emperors, but anyone, any modern person who comes here can only think of one word - Kyushu Central Plains.

Because the people here have the characteristics of oriental people with black hair, black eyes, yellow skin and light facial features. Although there are still many dialects in different places, everyone's common language is similar to that of ancient vernacular. Everyone speaks literary, but in terms of clothing, it can be found that Chinese dynasties are relatively famous. There are all kinds of clothes here, and people of any class have what kind of dress. Nobles have the costumes of nobles, the common people have the costumes of civilians, and the knights have the costumes of knights, but there are several different costumes of the same class under various costumes. For example, there are nobles who like to dress up as heads and tail crowns, crowns, and feet. There are also people who like to wear Tang-style clothes that are mainly equipped with crotch robes, leather belts, long boots, etc. In short, there are a variety of clothes, depending on how you like to match and how you lead the fashion.

As for holidays, red and white weddings or birthday parties, there are no restrictions. In short, you can celebrate the holidays whenever you like. Of course, the emperor's prescribed holidays or those left by your ancestors can't be changed casually. It will be thundered by the sky. Maybe if the emperor is unhappy and can kill all the nine clans of your family in one breath, then it will be a great deal.

Based on the fact that the An family is a famous family, and the Jinhao Dynasty did not attach importance to agriculture and suppress merchants. Instead, it liked merchants very much. Therefore, An Shengwei's birthday celebration can be said to be extremely grand - although he himself does not like to do this kind of thing, in order to be able to better communicate with other merchants and places. The government's 'communication', and he can only obediently let everyone in the house prepare to celebrate his birthday for him - the damn birthday, he is only 30 years old, and even his wife has to live like those 70s and 80 old men before he marries, which is really inexplicable.

So when An Qiaoya found An Shengwei that day, he was sitting in his study with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Brother, why are you here? Everyone is waiting for you in the front hall." Opening the door, An Qiaoya quickly walked into the study.

"Let them wait." An Shengwei was not moved at all and didn't even raise his head. People who didn't know thought how leisurely he was, but as long as they listened carefully, they would find that the smell of gunpowder in the tone he had just spoken was still quite strong.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood?" Raised her eyebrows, An Qiaoya walked to the desk, supported the table with her hands and looked at An Shengwei writing a lot of symbols on the white rice paper that she couldn't understand at all - maybe it should be said to be words?

"What do you think?" An Shengwei did not ask and answer back, but took time to look at An Qiaoya and continued his "ghost painting" action.

"You have to say that you are very unhappy about something now, but you have to do it, so you are very unhappy, right?"

The hand holding the pen paused. An Shengwei raised his head, then rolled up his broad sleeves, put the brush back on the pen holder, and came out from behind the desk with his hands on his back.

Go to the door, look at the flower garden outside, and be silent.

Bingo! Sure enough, she guessed it.

"Cough, cough." After pretending to cough a few times to clear her throat, An Qiaoya also went around and stood in line with him. "I said, big brother, I'm not such an ignorant person. If you have anything unhappy in your heart, you can talk to me. Maybe I can help you solve it."

An Shengwei lowered his head to his left hand and silently pretended to be pure eyes to An Qiaoya's desperate boss. "... his eyes are about to fall out." He suddenly said.

"What?!" Why did she understand?

But without giving An Qiaoya any chance to kill him with his eyes, An Shengwei has calmly turned his head back and staring out.

So Anchoa can only stare over there. What the hell is this guy doing? If it were her, it would be too late for someone to help her celebrate her birthday.

"You go back first," after a long time, An Shengwei sighed, opened his mouth in a low voice, and stretched out his hand and patted her head as if to comfort the child. "I'll stay for a while."

"Oh." Although he responded like this, Anchoya has not moved half a step. He muttered endlessly in his heart.

It seems that the eldest brother's thoughts can't be told to her. Maybe it's time to help her find a sister-in-law. Well, yes, find a sister-in-law! An Qiaoya's eyes lit up, and Du Xiang almost subconsciously thought of her. For some reason, she always feels that Du Xiang and An Shengwei are a super match. Although Sister Du has been married once and gave birth to Xiao Li, she is beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and can just be used as the mother-in-law.

However, not to mention that Du Xiang may refuse, it is not easy for the eldest brother to persuade him. She didn't forget that there was always a woman in his heart that made him run away. According to the general law of Xiaoyan, the more the male pig's feet hates female pig feet, the deeper they love them... If the eldest brother really can't think about not to marry for that woman for the rest of his life, it will be a big deal.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you go?" He bent his fingers and flicked An Qiaoya's forehead. An Shengwei urged her helplessly, "Go find your fifth brother and stay by his side and don't run around, you know?"

"Oh."

Don't run around? How is that possible?

kept complaining in his heart, but An Qiaoya still pretended to be very obedient on the surface. "I know, I will stay in the house and not run around." Stay in the house, but not necessarily by An Shengming's side.

"...go ahead." An Shengwei shook his head helplessly. There was nothing she could do with this sister, but forget it. Anyway, as long as she was willing to stay in the house obediently without causing trouble.

"..." An Qiaoya put her hands on her face, and her thumb and index finger pinched the meat on her cheeks in the middle. The two black and white eyes turned up desperately, and her tongue also followed the old man, pretending to be a big ghost face to An Shengwei, and then immediately ran away before he could react.

"..." An Shengwei raised his eyebrows and finally showed his first smile today - it's really not easy.

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The night is as cold as water, and Anfu is full of red lanterns symbolizing joy. On the way to connect the front hall and the kitchen, there are servants busy preparing wine and dishes. An Shengwei has realized what he said. After being quiet alone for a while, he has now dealt with the people who came to congratulate in the front hall, and An Joa is because In order to sneak to the kitchen before eating, now come out for a walk to digest.

At the end of spring, the snow has melted completely, and the summer insects are also singing for the upcoming hot season. The air in the room always smells a little damp, but it's different outside. When the night wind blows, it is extremely dry and even cheers up.

Reaching out and touching her bulging stomach, An Qiaoya stepped into the corridor leading to the back garden in a good mood. She remembered that there seemed to be a lake over there. She heard that the lake existed in this place from the beginning. It was not an artificial lake built in Anfu later. It was called Xinghu Lake, which was octagonal. Although it was not big, but In summer, I don't know why the bottom of the water always emits some light like fireflies at night, which looks very beautiful, like a fairyland. And this is the origin of its name.

"The goblin danced in front of my nose, and the murderous spirit smashed the tragic notes in my throat... Hmm!"

While walking, she hummed Lin Junjie's "Second Paradise" casually. An Qiaoya, who twisted her buttocks and shook her head, was stunned. Her eyes hung up in an incredible way and frowned high.

It's not summer yet, but because the snow melts and the weather begins to warm up. After nightfall, some starlight begins to float on the water and float with the wind. Although the number is small, it looks quite pleasing to the eye.

At this time, on the railing in front of the sparsely shining lake, a small figure was sitting there quietly, staring at the phosphorus light at the bottom of the water. He sat very upright, with a straight waist and his hands on his thighs. To be honest, Angioa almost doubted whether there was a ruler hidden behind his waist. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to keep his waist up?

But, who the hell is that child? Xiaoli has been combing his bun since he came to Anfu, and the child in front of him is obviously tied like an adult man, and he can even see the hairpin inserted across his head.

It is said that children like to be lively. Now it is so lively outside that Xiaoli and the children of other servants in the house are also allowed to run to the hall to join in the fun. Why is there another one left alone?

With full of doubts, Angioya walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

And as she got closer and closer, she finally knew who the child was - the little brother in Xiaoli's mouth, the little boy who returned to Anfu with them but hid in his room every day without communicating with others. Obviously, he was less than five years old, but he always had a stinky face and pretended to be mature, as if he called ...Well, Xiaotian, right?

"Why don't you go out and play with Xiaoli?"

He easily raised his feet, stepped over the railing, and his buttocks landed steadily on the crosswood only one step away from the sky, sitting side by side with him. Holding his hands supporting the horizontal wood to fix himself, his feet involuntarily swayed not far from the water. Anchoya also looked at the beautiful lake as beautiful as starlight and asked leisurely.

When he realized that there was suddenly a huge thing around him, his originally stunned expression immediately changed to defense and disgust. The little boy named Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at An Qiaoya with the end of his eyes, but said nothing. He just silently withdrew his outstretched legs and jumped neatly with his feet. Go down the railing and turn around and want to leave.

"Come back." Relying on his physical advantage, Angioa turned half of his body and immediately grabbed his back collar with his long hand.

"Let go." The pace of moving forward suddenly stopped without even looking back, but the cold tone really made An Qiaoya feel a little cool. Good boy, how can a little P who is less than five years old have the same negative emotions as her boss and third?

"I won't let go." An Qiaoya planned to fight with him. I heard from Xiaoli that this boy was picked up from the little beggars in the city when she went out to beg. It is said that he was dying at that time, but he still stubbornly suppressed his anger and said nothing, which made An Qiaoya absolutely curious about his origin, but after returning to the house I haven't seen him, and I have to be busy taking care of Du Xiang's mother and son and dealing with the eldest brother at the same time, so she gradually forgot the idea of exploring the mystery of his life. Unless you tell me where you come from?"

"I said let go." The stiff tone turned cold.

"I said, boy, why are you so gloomy at such a young age? Who on earth taught... ah!"

I was about to teach him well, but I didn't expect that the next second I suddenly felt a pain in my wrist. An Qiaoya fixed my eyes and found that the poor-faced little boy had turned half of his body, and his left hand so easily around his neck and stretched to his shoulder to tightly clamp her wrist, half-turned face. Angia was stunned by the big eyes shining with disgust and disgust.

"Woman," squinted, but a childish face showed a fierceness that did not match his age, "I told you to let go!"

"Well..." I can't tell what's going on, but An Qiaoya really let go of his hand obediently, and his eyes looked at him doubtfully. Strangely, his reaction just now should be that he had learned martial arts or something since he was a child, but how could he...

Irregarding Anchoya, who fell into his entanglement, Xiaotian suddenly shook off Anchoa's wrist, snorted coldly and walked forward without looking back. Until his figure disappeared behind the arch, Anchoa recovered a little, huh! What a cute child!

However, her thumb and index finger rubbed her chin, and An Qiaoya frowned. Why did she always feel that the little p child's face just now are so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere? Even the stinky fart of the sleeve-waking person is quite familiar and tight. Strange, have they met before? But there is no reason. She doesn't have such an annoying boy at all. Where on earth did he come from...

"Finally found you, Joya, why did you come here?"

Just as An Qiaoya turned her eyes and desperately looking for any clues related to Xiaotian, An Shengming's anxious voice sounded around her. At the same time, a dark shadow fell in front of her.

"Fifth brother?" An Qiaoya raised her eyebrows and looked at An Shengming, who was obviously relieved, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Launched An Qiaoya's arm, An Shengming pulled her to the hall before he could say anything, "Come back to the hall with me."

"What's going on, fifth brother, make it clear first."

"Okay." Stop, An Shengming turned around and looked at An Qiaoya and said word by word, "A man who claimed to be your friend came to the door, and he was still begging for marriage to his eldest brother in front of everyone."

"Ah?!" Man? Ask your eldest brother for a kiss? Angioya's eyes immediately lit up. Is it possible that someone fell in favor of her family's awkward brother??? Her friend? Who, who, who?

"My friend... asked the eldest brother for a kiss?" She suddenly grabbed An Shengming's arm and suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe. A woman's brain, which was extremely excited, had taken off An Shengwei and her 'friends' and threw them to the red big **.

"Yes," An Shengming's cute baby face suddenly became very serious. It felt very funny to match his serious appearance with his small face. "And he also asked to marry you as soon as possible." Because this sentence stunned everyone and couldn't help but call the wrong person, the eldest brother asked him to find someone quickly and ask Anchoa to confirm whether it was someone she knew.

"Marry me?!" Angioya's mind can't turn around for a moment. Why don't she want to 'marry' her eldest brother? Why did you get involved with her again?

"That's right, it's you!" An Shengming nodded affirmatively.

So, the perfect BL world in Anchoa's imagination collapsed.