Xiao Jiang heard Xiao Qi say a lot.
This was the first time that he heard Brother Qi say so many words to him. Of course, he might not know that this would also be the last time. The next time the two of them would meet would be in an unknown number of years.
After the song ended and everyone dispersed, Xiao Qi, with blurred eyes, waved her hand and staggered to the second floor. A moment later, there was the sound of heavy objects hitting the bed.
Glancing at the stairs, Xiao Jiang, who was still in a daze, subconsciously extinguished the charcoal fire. As the red charcoal was extinguished by water, the room suddenly became dark.
At this time, Xiao Jiang, who was a little surprised, quickly turned to look at the window sill, only to find that the sky outside was already full of stars.
"You have been talking to Xiao Qi all afternoon? What did he say?"
After simply cleaning up the mess, Xiaojiang dragged his tired body out of the small building. Outside, someone was sitting on the bank waving a cattail leaf fan. Seeing Xiaojiang appear, he stood up in a hurry, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Jiang rubbed his eyes and realized that this person was actually his grandfather. His heart trembled. He quickly put the wine bottle behind him and shook his head repeatedly: "Grandpa, I... didn't steal your wine!"
When Lao Jiang saw this, he was furious and slapped his grandson on the head with a palm leaf fan: "Bah! Who asked you if you stole wine? I asked you what you said during the most of the day!"
Taking a ride with such a big cattail leaf fan will naturally not hurt too much if it hits someone.
Xiao Jiang rolled his eyes, touched the head that was patted, and tried hard to recall what Brother Qi had said. In the end, he found that the only thing that seemed to be remembered in his mind was: "People! You must rely on yourself!"
At this time, he still didn't know that the reason why he could remember this sentence so firmly was because Xiao Qi had repeated it countless times without knowing it. I'm afraid even Xiao Qi himself didn't realize this. .
"People must rely on themselves? You've been talking about this all afternoon?"
Telling this sentence to Grandpa, who knew that Lao Jiang was very dissatisfied with this confused grandson, especially when he saw his eyes staring at him and looking confused and stupid, he became even more angry!
"You little bastard! I asked you to ask about something, but you didn't ask anything, and even stole my wine! Let me beat you to death today!" Lao Jiang yelled, jumping on his feet.
Xiao Jiang was still a little confused at this time. Seeing his grandfather's angry look, he didn't think twice and directly expressed the dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart: "I am the little bastard, and you are the old bastard..."
"Bang!!!"
With a crisp sound, Xiao Jiang's doubts were solved!
"Oh, grandpa is not an old bastard! Ah~ don't fight~ help me!"
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Humans are always the most complex creatures in the world!
The human heart is also the most unpredictable thing in the world!
Xiao Qi was not the only one who got drunk tonight, Xiao Han in the Governor's Mansion was also very drunk.
"Hey, where did your Lord Hou go this morning? Why didn't he feel right when he came back?" Looking at Xiao Han dancing wildly in the field, Liu Hongji was so surprised that he even dropped the leg of lamb in his hand! He hurriedly pulled Xiaodong aside and asked him why Xiao Han acted like this.
"Well, we went to the shipbuilding workshop at home this morning to have a look. We didn't go anywhere!" Seeing Liu Hongji asking, Xiaodong blinked and answered half-truthfully.
"I went to the shipbuilding workshop and it turned out like this? Could it be that I was trapped by some water ghost?" Liu Hongji didn't doubt him when he heard this. He rolled his eyes twice and suddenly looked at Ren at the next table. Qing: "Hey, Lao Ren! I think we have to stay here for a few more days! Find a Taoist priest to do the cooking. Xiao Hou may have gotten something dirty!"
When Ren Qing heard Liu Hongji's words, he just looked dark and ignored Liu Hongji.
But Liu Hongji asked for trouble, knowing that his wish to stay here and enjoy it for a few more days would probably not come true, so he simply drank the wine in front of him, then unbuttoned his clothes, went up to join Xiao Han, and waved his hands. , twisting like a huge flesh worm.
People in the Tang Dynasty were good at dancing, and almost everyone could dance a few times. This is probably related to the fact that there were too few entertainment activities at this time.
There were no TV movies or billiards or basketball.
You can't just lie under the quilt and do that kind of thing when it gets dark, right? In this case, it is estimated that the man will die of exhaustion before long.
Therefore, for entertainment and to protect themselves, Tang people, especially those who have some wealth and a good life, are completely comparable to the singing and dancing ethnic minorities in dancing, and dancing at banquets is also considered to be very enjoyable. behavior.
When there is a second person dancing on the stage, there will be a third and fourth person.
Soon, the governor's mansion turned into a world of dancing demons, and it wasn't until the moon reached the zenith that the banquet finally came to an end.
After the banquet dispersed, the servants from the governor's mansion filed in and cleaned up the messy banquet scene.
As for Xiao Han and others, a pretty maid helped them back to the house. Looking at the maid's tender and tender eyes, they knew that Zhang Bao must have told them something in advance.
However, what disappointed the maid was this: the young and rich young man in front of her, although he was so drunk that he could not walk steadily, still waved them away after returning to the room and stayed alone in the room.
After drinking a bowl of strong tea, feeling a little clearer, Xiao Han came to the window. The moonlight outside was like water, and the gentle evening breeze carried a faint fragrance of flowers.
"We have all grown up and have things we want to do..."
Staring at the bright moon outside the window blankly, Xiao Han muttered and suddenly felt unusually depressed.
It seemed that after returning from the grassland, he felt that bad things happened one after another, and no good thing could make him feel satisfied.
He grabbed the tea cup and was about to throw it out with all his strength. Suddenly, the flowers in front of him shook a few times, and then a big face suddenly popped out from the flowers!
"I go!"
Xiao Han was so frightened by the strange scene in front of him that his heart stopped for a beat! Just when I almost rolled my eyes and fainted, I suddenly saw something familiar about that big face, which seemed to belong to a fool!
"Stupid... stupid?"
With his eyes widened, he used the last bit of clarity in his mind to shout tentatively.
As expected, the big face in the grass nodded: "Master Hou, it's me!"
"roll!"
soon! A teacup was thrown at it hard, but the fool quickly dodged it.
"Hey, Lord Marquis, I have a letter for you!"
Dodging the teacup and jumping out from the flowers, the fool took out a crumpled letter from his arms with a flattering look on his face and handed it over through the window sill.
"Letter? Who wrote it?"
Xiao Han, whose heart was pounding incessantly, glared at the stupid man, resisted the urge to beat the bastard to death, and grabbed the envelope.