Just remember

Chun Jinran has lived in Qiu Mansion for less than half a month, and everything is going smoothly. During the day, Qiu Tianhai will go to the help to handle affairs, Bailang and Qiu Yang follow naturally, and only Chun Jinran and a group of servants are left in the huge Qiu Mansion. Also leisurely and comfortable.

Tomorrow is the day of departure, but after breakfast, Qiu Tianhai went to the pier as usual.Perhaps for people who are used to traveling by water, going to a long distance is really nothing. Chun Jinran thought enviously, when will he be so free and easy, chant together, move with his body, let the world be big, Just leave.

But now, after all, he didn't have that state yet, so after Qiu Tianhai left, he also slipped out of Qiu's mansion, sniffed the streets east and west, and found a time-honored wine shop by following the smell of wine. Without saying a word, he made a pot of good wine that was said to be brewed from the store's ancestral secret recipe, and then returned to Qiu's mansion humming a little tune.Since he didn't leave the house when he slipped out of the house, this time he returned to the house naturally on the blue tiles, and the many years of visits have made him develop the habit, that is, when people drink with each other, they don't care about the occasion, don't care about the inside and outside of the house, under the trees in the field, you just Going to the sky and entering the earth will not prevent him from drinking, but if he drinks alone, he will probably sit on the roof. If it is daytime, then look at the clouds. Both food and wine have taste.

"Hey, I'm already begging for help, so don't come." Chun Jinran shook the wine pot beside him, as if there was really a person sitting there, just looking at him leisurely, and he was not to be outdone, Gu Dong Dong took a big gulp.

The store is not lying, this wine is really spicy in the throat, and then sweet, the first is soft, the taste is long.

Chun Jinran put the jug aside, lay down comfortably, stretched her arms and legs in a big character shape, and let the wind blow through every pore, letting the warmth of early summer soak her whole body.

The world is quiet and beautiful, and everything is peaceful and harmonious.

Until, a shadow covered the sunlight above Chun Jinran's head——

"You really think of this as your own home."

Qiu Yang always has a way to turn the area within two feet around him into an isolated circle, no matter how sunny and sunny it is outside, the circle will always be cloudy and full of sorrows and grievances.

This is also a skill.

Chun Jinran reluctantly opened his eyes, looking at the backlit face: "Master Qiu, you should learn more from your father in the way of hospitality."

Qiu Yang twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "That's my dad, I can't see your ulterior motives."

Chun Jinran became interested, sat up, crossed her legs and raised her head, winking at Qiu Yang with a smile: "Then tell me, what is my intention."

Qiu Yang frowned in disgust, and then said: "This time Xiahou Fu's wedding, all the people who are invited are famous people in the world. First, you don't have an invitation card from Xiahou Villa, and second, you have nothing to do with Xiahou Villa, but you do everything possible to get it. How could it be as simple as just watching the ceremony."

Chun Jinran tilted his head: "I told Chief Qiu that watching the ceremony is one of them. If you can use this to make friends with heroes in the world, of course it would be even better."

Qiu Yang sneered contemptuously: "Which hero in the world would be willing to make friends with a nobody like you, I also know that this is a lie, only my old fool will believe it."

Chun Jinran nodded, as if approving the other party, and then said calmly: "So it's still the same sentence, please tell me, Master Qiu, what is my intention."

Qiu Yang snorted coldly: "It won't be a good intention after all. When something happens, my father will understand."

"Why do you have to wait for something to happen?" Chun Jinran looked at him fixedly, "Since you have already suspected that my intentions are wrong, why don't you just tell Chief Qiu not to take me there, or are you actually expecting... something to happen? "

"What do you mean!" Qiu Yang's face darkened as if he had been poked into a sore spot.

Chun Jinran smiled, but his eyes were cold: "If I were you, I would either say nothing and wait for something to happen, or I would stop it directly and not let it happen at all. The responsible Bailang has no place in the Canglang Gang. The latter can save your father from being implicated innocently. It's a pity that what you are doing now is to remind me to be more careful and relentless when I do that so-called 'bad thing'. Apart from traces, there is no other effect."

Qiu Yang's face turned red and then turned pale. In the end, only embarrassment remained. He flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Chun Jinran expected that he would not complain to Qiu Tianhai, shrugged, continued to lie down, drink, and watch the sky.

There are no women in the Qiu mansion, and the only men who can really take care of themselves are Qiu Tianhai, Qiu Yang, and Bailang. It is really not difficult to figure out the relationship between them.What's more, Chun Jinran has lived in sojourn for many days, what's more, he is good at analysis and reasoning, and what's more, he who has lived in sojourn for many days and is good at reasoning has just experienced the tempering of Qingmen not long ago.If the Qingmen is a mess, then the Qiu Mansion is like a hemp rope, it is so clear that it is very difficult to go astray.

Qiu Tianhai has a very high prestige, and he deserves the title of leader of the Canglang Gang. Bailang, the chief disciple, is second only to Qiu Tianhai in prestige. You can see one or two; as for Qiu Yang, his identity is a bit subtle. It stands to reason that he is the only son of Qiu Tianhai. If the Canglang Gang is compared to a temple, Qiu Tianhai is the emperor, then Qiu Yang is the prince, but the Canglang Gang After all, it is not a temple, and the prince can succeed to the throne logically, but Qiu Yang may not, especially since he has not shown enough convincing performance, especially since there is a much better Bailang beside him.

During dinner time, Qiu Tianhai and Bailang returned on time.

Chun Jinran was wondering why Qiu Yang appeared in the Qiu Mansion during the day, and now he has the answer——

"You brat, why don't you just stay at the pier and come back to be lazy!"

I don't know if it's because Qiu Tianhai likes to scold people at the dinner table, or because Chun Jinran can only see him during the meal time. Anyway, it's not easy for him to eat half of a meal, and the rest of the time is spent on it. The one who scolds, and the object of scolding, is naturally the "incompetent son".

Qiu Yang seems to be used to being scolded, usually it doesn't hurt or itches, and he can always find an excuse that sounds pleasing to the ear, such as now: "I'm leaving tomorrow, but I know my father must be focused on the affairs of the gang. I don't have time to take care of these things at all, so I want to go back to the mansion early to help my father pack his luggage. It's a long way to Xiahou Villa, if I don't take it well, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome, so..."

Having said this, Qiu Yang lowered his head as much as possible, as if no one in the world could understand his painstaking grievance.

Seeing this, Bailang couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly chimed in: "Master, Qiu Yang is also filial, so don't blame him."

In fact, without Bailang's persuasion, after hearing those words, Qiu Tianhai already had a consoling expression on his face: "It's rare for you to think of these things. However, those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. In the future, you still have to rest assured and think about being in the gang." In terms of affairs, these trivial tasks can be left to the servants to do."

Qiu Yang nodded quickly: "My child understands."

Qiu Tianhai was finally satisfied. He used to look at his son with majesty and kindness in half, but now it is full of kindness.

Chun Jinran looked at Bailang calmly, that guy was refreshed because the atmosphere had returned to peace, for a moment, Chun Jinran's mood was a little complicated.

In the evening, Bailang began to pack his luggage.

Chun Jinran was all alone, so she sat there without saying a word, watching him tidy up.

The room is very quiet, only the burning lights, and the occasional crackling sound.

Xu Shi had almost cleaned up, and Bailang finally noticed his friend's abnormality: "It's rare to see you so quiet, what's wrong?"

Chun Jinran is depressed, but he can't tell his friends that he is depressed, because the result of telling him must be to be asked why he is depressed, but he can't say why, and it is difficult to say: "I have always been a quiet man, I don't usually talk much."

Bai Lang had an expression of "Do you know what you're talking about?": "Are you quiet? If you were quiet, there would be no noisy people in the world."

Chun Jinran became even more unhappy: "So you mean I'm noisy?!"

Bailang realized that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly made up for it: "No, you are not noisy at all, you are just...a good tongue?"

Chun Jinran: "Let me tell you to read more books!"

Some gags successfully made Bailang forget the previous question.But Chun Jinran couldn't help it anymore, after thinking about it, she still spoke sideways——

"By the way, have you ever thought about the future?"

Bailang was puzzled: "After what?"

Chun Jinran chose his words carefully: "That is to say, in the future, you will always have a family and start a business, and you can't live in Qiu Mansion forever."

"Oh, you mean this," Bailang replied frankly without doubting him, "I've made up my mind, I will definitely move out after I get married, I can't let Master take care of me for the rest of my life, but I can't move too far away, Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to take care of Master."

"And Qiu Yang, why are you rushing ahead..." Chun Jinran's voice was neither cold nor hot, as if it came out of some cave.

But Bailang frowned, with a face full of disapproval: "You can't say that. You are a teacher for one day, and a father for life. What's more, when the master took me in, he recognized me as his adopted son, but later let me After joining the teacher's door, I gradually become a master and apprentice. Qiu Yang took care of him to do his filial piety, and I served him to do my filial piety. If it weren't for the master, I would have frozen to death on the street. To repay the favor!"

Chun Jinran wanted to say that Qiu Tianhai took you in because at that time he thought he would never have children in his life, so he had to pick up one for the sake of successors and recognize you as a son. became a disciple.But looking at Bailang's generous speech, if these words are thrown out, the friendship between the two will probably be broken.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

Chun Jinran could only ask: "If one day, what I'm talking about is if, you did something wrong, or, regardless of right or wrong, you were expelled from the school anyway, what would you do?"

Bailang didn't even think about it: "Then I'll go fishing! Just watch, in less than a year, everyone in ten miles and eight villages will know about me, Bailang, the Dragon King of the Clouds!"

Chun Jinran: "Is there a dragon king who makes a living by fishing!!!"

It was night, and Bailang had already gone to meet Duke Zhou.

On the second day after entering Qiu's mansion, Chun Jinran was assigned to the guest room, but this did not prevent him from keeping track of his friends' movements at any time - when the snoring was like thunder, the walls were usually useless.

Change to another person, whoever you want, as long as you have a little bit of thought, after the "inexplicable" conversation at night, you will always think about it and think about it.But Bai Shaoxia didn't have it at all. If you say if, people will take it as if, and then finish talking, continue to be silly and happy.

But like this, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Chun Jinran recalled his high spirits when he said he was fishing, as if he was as proud as the chief disciple of the Canglang Gang, no, it didn't seem like that, that guy thought so at all.It's ridiculous at the first listen, but after a closer look, it reveals unparalleled freedom and heroism!

Such a friend makes Chun Jinran and You Rong Yan.

I don't know if it's because my thoughts are easy to fly in the middle of the night, or something else, Chun Shaoxia began to count his close friends on his fingers, one, two, three, the more he counted, the happier he was, and the happier he was, the more he recalled the details of his relationship, and the more he remembered , and continued to count more and more enthusiastically, and at the end of the count, Wen Siquan burst out: "I am sociable all my life, and I like men in the rivers and lakes the most. Monk friends sit on cold mountains, and beautiful friends live in nature. Jun friends are in the clouds, and water friends are in the waves. Silently." A friend hides hidden flowers, and a friend is going to Qishan. What can I ask for? Treat me like a heart!"

That night, many Jianghu men did not sleep soundly, and some of them with weak constitution even had nightmares.