love on the cloud

Book Title: Love on the Cloud

Author: Heiququ

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Arong: Thanks to the young master for not giving up, let Arong be with the young master.

Chu Zhe: Chu Zhe is not talented, in this life, I still look forward to Arong's little husband, please give me a lot of advice.

There is abuse and sweetness, there is sugar in the slag, poison in the sugar, and the ending is HE

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Search keywords: Protagonist: A Rong, Xi He, Chu Zhe┃Supporting role: Qian Qiu, Hong Yan┃Others:

☆, Mr. Hongyan

When it was just dawn, I was woken up by Ah Cai.

"Arong, Mr. Hongyan is back, mother-in-law told you to come over."

I really couldn't open my eyes, I was covering the quilt warmly, but I didn't dare to offend my mother-in-law, so I struggled to get up, wrapped my clothes, closed the door and walked out of the backyard.

It was the end of winter, and the ground was still covered with a thin layer of snow.I was so sleepy that I walked very absent-mindedly.

"Be careful." A clear male voice came from the small pavilion next to it.

But after hearing this kind reminder, I still fell to the ground without hesitation.

Snapped--

I blushed with shame.

The man next to me didn't pay attention to me either. When I stood up, I was about to thank him. He was already facing the melting lotus lake, and his hair was blown by the morning wind.

I noticed that he only wore a thin shirt over his white inner coat on such a cold morning.

"Master Qianqiu, it's cold, let's go inside." After I finished speaking, I sneezed softly.The water from the melted snow seeped into my robe, freezing my hands and feet.

The man didn't speak.He turned his head and smiled at me, nodding.It was not yet dawn, and with his faint glance back, he could only see the outline like an ink painting.

I don't know how to describe it, but I just think Mr. Qianqiu is really like the world said, a fairy figure who looks like a painting everywhere.My old coat was wet, and I felt very ashamed under Mr. Qianqiu's eyes.

Walking out of that courtyard, Mr. Qianqiu's servant came to meet him.I don't know him well, so I just wanted to bury my head and walk through it, but I remembered the lonely painting of the lotus pond by the lake, so I called him to stop.

"Brother Aqian."

He stopped, his face raised high. "What's the matter, I have to get up for the servant."

"I just saw Mr. Qianqiu at the pavilion in the lotus pond. It's cold, so you don't wear much clothes."

Xiaoqian's expression immediately became anxious and distressed, and he ran towards the lotus pond. "Oh, my son, you really don't have to worry about it." His biggest characteristic is his expressive expressions of joy and anger.

He ran towards the lotus pond, and I stood there watching Brother Xiaoqian leave with that weeping expression, silently thinking that I should make a cup of hot tea or bring a piece of clothing there.Brother Xiaoqian is too inconsiderate, how can he take good care of Mr. Qianqiu who is like a fairy.

After delaying for a while, when I arrived in the courtyard, my mother-in-law's complexion was not very good. I was afraid of her reprimand, so I hurriedly went to fetch hot water with a low eyebrow.

"Why did you come here? Go in quickly, the young master is about to lose his temper."

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry to trouble my mother-in-law. It's still early, so mother-in-law can go back and catch up on some sleep. I'll just take care of you in the front yard."

The mother-in-law's complexion improved a little, she grabbed my ear and told me a few words before leaving.

I brought hot water into the house.

"Master, it's me, Arong. I'm coming in."

"Ah."

I never expected such a scene in the house.At that time, I was stunned by the tragic color.On the snow-white back, there was a scarlet welt, and red blood and white blood continued to ooze from the rear. . . .

"What are you looking at, come here soon, hiss—it hurts me to death."

I lowered my eyes and carefully wiped and cleaned it. Soon, the clear water in the basin was stained with blood.

I hesitated to speak several times.This garden is not a clean place at all, I thought I was used to such a situation.But in the end, I still haven't been tempered deeply, and my mood is difficult to calm down. I still couldn't help but read a few words. "My lord, take care of yourself."

"I'm not like Mr. Qianqiu, who can make a lot of money by playing the piano and talking casually. Hmph, sleep with a few more corrupt officials, and I can leave the yard sooner."

"..."

"Damn it, I won't sleep with the general anymore, it hurts me to death." The young master closed his eyes sleepily and complained in a daze.

I tucked him in the quilt, and the charcoal fire in the room started to warm up gradually, and I walked out of the room with bloody water in my hand.

Today is a fine day.I squinted at the sun hanging far away in the sky.

But even though there is sun, why is it still so cold this winter, without any warmth at all?

I went to the kitchen to cook porridge for the young master, and heard him humming softly after yelling that he would be in pain in the back room.

He also thought that he would have to go to the front yard to get some medicine for him later, and he was going to meet those ugly, low-faced little people in the upper courtyard, so he couldn't be happier.

When the porridge was delivered, the young master had already had a fever and was still humming in a daze.

"Smoke bugs in the evening forest make dumb, tears of injustice stimulate new shoots."

The tears I held back all morning just fell straight down.I quickly wiped my face, said to the son, and walked to the front garden.

"Hey, isn't this Ah Rong from the Hongyan son's courtyard? I heard that your family's delicate son picked up the general master last night? Is your body able to bear it?"

"Why can't I bear it anymore? Isn't Mr. Hongyan the most beloved character in the garden? There is no one who can't bear it day and night."

"The masters are very interested, so they like to make jokes about my young master." I warned myself in my heart, bear the word first, one thing more is worse than one thing less.These stupid pigs who love to fart, let them go.

"I don't know how much Mr. Hongyan's price is now. We brothers can pool some money and wonder if we can spend a night with Mr. Hongyan?"

"Although my son can't compare with the eldest son, he is also a famous son in the garden, and the overnight money is not cheap. If a few elder brothers can pool together the money for a good night, my son will naturally not be against the money. "These stupid pigs are just a few errands purchased by the upper house, they are simply tortoises who want to eat swan meat.Even though I thought so, it seemed that I was extremely respectful.

I smiled and handed over the purse. "This is the wine money for the older brothers, and it's some kindness from Ah Rong."

A few stupid pigs took it with greedy eyes, they were all obscene with yellow teeth.

"If the elder brothers don't give the medicine to Ah Rong, what will happen to my young master? If my mother asks, it will be troublesome..."

Then they gave me the medicine package.

The rule in the garden is that you can take the medicine packs from the medicinal material storehouse in the front yard as long as you put it on record. There are many people in the garden, and there is no need to invite a pharmacist to come for bumps and injuries. You just need to tell the gentleman who manages the medicinal materials above.The bad thing is that a few years ago, the gentleman in charge of the medicinal material warehouse brought in his nephew to do things. He was not ignorant of such things, but turned a blind eye to it, and it was troublesome to get medicine.

I went back to the yard and boiled the medicine for the young master. I was so angry that I brushed the medicine pots very hard.

"Arong, what are you doing? Is this washing dishes or washing people!" The young master was wearing a moon white nightgown, leaning against the kitchen door, and looked at me with a funny look on his hands.

"Hey, Ah Rong, what did you do this morning?" The young master only frowned and looked at me reproachfully.

"Ah? Porridge." I didn't respond.

"It's so delicious! It's too little, and I'm not full." He suddenly showed his face.

The young master's name is Hong Yan, and his smile is like a rainbow after rain, warm and charming.At this time, he was standing at the door of the kitchen, with a field of dead leaves behind him, swirled by the wind.

"My lord." I frowned.

"Master, go and lie down on the bed. Your lips are dry from the burn and you are running around. I will make the medicine right away." I couldn't help but scold him. serious attitude.

He complained about Ah Rong, you are getting more and more verbose, so he obediently went back to the room to rest.

After a while, the melodious sound of the piano came from the wing room where the young master lived.The young master's qin is always a decoration, but when it sounds, it must be that young master Wenyin has come to visit.

When I went to the wing room again, I saw Mr. Wenyin's slender figure.

"Master Wenyin." I called him with a smile.

This Mr. Wenyin is a wonderful beauty, although he is weak, but if he is in a hurry, there are really few people in the garden who can speak of him.Even my mother laughed and said that he was either a storyteller or a stupid parrot in his previous life.

Mr. Wenyin blinked, but he didn't agree: "Why does mother say that about Wenyin? Why, Wenyin should be a Zhuge who can talk to all scholars."

Young Master Wen Yin and my young master are on good terms, although the two love to bicker, their friendship is deeper than other young masters.

"Hey, it's only been a day since we saw each other, and our Arong is a bit prettier again." He was sitting in front of the couch, propping his chin and teasing me.The skin is as white as porcelain, very beautiful.

"Mr. Wenyin, please stop teasing Arong." I put the bowl and chopsticks on, "My son likes to drink this porridge, if you don't mind Mr. Wenyin, Arong will also serve you a bowl.

The young master lay on the bed, beckoned me to feed him, and looked at Mr. Wenyin with disgust: "Is there no rice in your yard? Why do I feel that you come to my yard every day to eat and drink."

Mr. Wenyin took the bowl with a smile: "Who in the garden can make such delicious white porridge except Ah Rong?"

"That's right, my Arong is a master chef." The young master looked very proud.

"What can you do if you can swallow the craftsmanship of this magic chef? Naturally, I have to come here every day."

I felt embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "The two young masters praised Arong to the sky. Mr. Wenyin, where is Brother Afeng? Didn't you come with you?"

"That wooden lump is not as considerate and sensible as Ah Rong." Mr. Wenyin looked at the sky with a helpless look, "I didn't see anyone else when I woke up today."

The son lying on the bed did not forget to tease his friends while eating. "It must be that Ah Feng couldn't stand your poisonous mouth, so he ran away from home."

"Nonsense, I don't know about Xiaofeng's wood, it's just that I won a few rewards from the masters last night, and I drank a few more glasses when I was happy..."

Seeing the rare look of despondency on Mr. Wenyin's face, I deeply felt once again that Brother Afeng is really a character!

Brother Afeng was born at the same age as Mr. Hongyan and Mr. Wenyin, but when he was about to leave the house at the age of 15, he cut his face with a hairpin.It was only then that he became the A-character generation, and was assigned to Mr. Wenyin as a servant.Although he did something illegal, his mother didn't punish him, but entrusted him with many things in the backyard, big and small. This kind of character is really admirable.

Mr. Wenyin saw my appearance, and put a mirror in front of me. "Ah Rong, look at you, when you talk about Ah Feng, you look like a red-faced little girl."

The young master laughed so hard that he thumped the bed, saying repeatedly.

I saw the boy in the bronze mirror, with a pair of tricks, really shining like a little girl.I blushed even more.

Mr. Hongyan laughed so hard that his wound was touched, and his teeth gritted in pain.

Mr. Wenyin noticed, and suddenly remembered something, and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. "I forgot to joke with you. Come on, Ah Rong, wipe your son off."

I took it, and I saw that it was the trauma medicine from the famous Lu's Medical Center in the city. His trauma medicine is very effective, but it is also very expensive.Although Mr. Wenyin is a first-class son of the Qin Academy, this medicine is not a small expense.

"What are you doing in a daze? Give your son some medicine." Mr. Wenyin urged me.He turned to look at the son again.

"I told you earlier that the man in the General's Mansion is not someone to mess with. You won't listen." Mr. Wenyin lifted the quilt and looked at the bruised welt, "There is no rush to get out of the garden." At this moment, what's the use of getting out of the garden with an injured body."

I sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and when the medicine touched the wound, the young master shivered from the pain again.

"Wenyin, don't be too loud... What kind of medicine is this?! It hurts like hell! Take it easy! Take it easy!" Mr. Hongyan endured the pain, and did not forget to finish the sentence, "Wenyin, don't make a fuss, As long as it's money, I, Hong Yan, won't earn it."

"Stupid and stubborn." Mr. Wenyin cursed.

When Young Master Hongyan shook the quilt enduring the pain, he finally showed an expression of intolerance and sadness.

☆, Mr. Wenyin

I still remember a long time ago, when I first saw the young master lying in blood and being carried back, I thought he was dead at that moment, but he started jumping around again after raising him for a few days, and then he yelled and asked When can I leave the room.

"You coquettish, you can only come out after you have your scars raised." Mom scolded him, "Which master likes an ugly son with scars all over his body."

Those scars that were either whipped or branded can go away. The doctor in the garden cut off the scarred flesh with a knife, and rubbed the good medicine that did not leave scars. After a month, the doctor recovered. The delicate skin of the body is allowed to leave the room.

In that month, he was in so much pain that he almost gnawed his silver teeth, fell asleep in the pain, and woke up in the pain. In my opinion, life was worse than death.

I had just been assigned to serve by his side at that time, and I didn't know what to do, I just stood beside him and stood there in a daze.I also asked him why he was so cruel to himself.

"Why?" He repeated my words.Sweating coldly and smiling.

"I probably really don't want to stay in this garden forever."

"Woth in a brothel, if you can get a sincere person, even though you will be criticized by others if you are redeemed, you will still be able to care for your husband and children, and live happily ever after. If you are unlucky and old, you can redeem yourself and open a small shop incognito with money. , can also be at ease." He was covered with scars, but when he talked about the future, his eyes were full of stars and lights, "And I am a male prostitute, so I must not find a good girl willing to marry me, so I have to redeem myself, wait for me After earning enough money, I will leave here and go to the frontier fortress. I heard that there is a general there who can kill the enemy's head thousands of miles away. I want to learn martial arts from him. Good eliminates evil!"

His admiration for the general has probably been around since then.

And my admiration for him has been there since then.

My son, he will be a hero in the future.

When I said that to Ah Cai, he laughed out loud.

"Your Mr. Hongyan is just a madman. I, Ah Cai, have never seen any Mr. come out of the garden."

"You are insane!!" I got angry and waved my fists to fight Ah Cai.I thought, since the young master is a hero, then I must also have the spirit of a hero.

It's a pity that in the end I was knocked to the ground by Ah Cai, and I couldn't even get up.

Of course I was very young then.Very stubborn and naive, I thought that since I am the servant of Mr. Hongyan, I should go wherever he goes.His obsession also speaks of my obsession.

Over the past few years, I have grown up and seen more of the world, and I also feel that my young master may really be insane.

Because I have never seen any older sons in the garden, and Lan Garden has been open in this capital for decades, where did the sons over 25 years old go?Was sold to others as a pet, or sold to a more despicable brothel, or sent directly to the army?

Who knows whether they will live or die in the end?

In this place, there are too many people who have never lived past the age of 25.

In this ecstasy and bone-destroying Lan Yuan, where money is spent like dirt, human life is like a mustard.

"Speaking of which, Ah Rong is almost fifteen, right?" Mr. Wenyin asked suddenly.

"Ah?" I wrapped the bandage on the young master, my mind was noisy, and I didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Mr. Wenyin had no choice but to say again: "If your mother-in-law asks you if you want to leave the house, what should you say?"

"You asked him what he was doing? Ah Rong is still a kid who doesn't understand anything." After the medicine was wiped off, the pain became less painful, the young master said to Wenyin angrily.

"I'm not a child!" I retorted dissatisfied.

"I don't leave the house, I want to take care of the young master." I continued.For some reason, Mr. Wenyin laughed again.

"Arong really likes your son."

"Yes! Of course I like you, Mr. Wenyin, I also like Mr. Qianqiu, I also like Brother Afeng, and I also like Sister Chunhua, you are all beautiful."

I learned the confession of this witticism from brother Xiaoliang in the front yard. He was a helper in the kitchen in the front yard, and he said that he often heard the old men always use these words to coax the young masters, and the young masters also liked such words very much.

The son didn't smile.

"Little kid, you know how to like it."

Mr. Wenyin was amused.Can't stop laughing. "Hahaha Hongyan, your Arong is such a treasure, hahaha."

Hearing Mr. Wenyin's smile, I immediately felt relieved and followed the music.

"Hmph, he's just a little fool." The young master lay on the bed, showing his head, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

"What are you laughing at? So happy."

Brother Ah Feng walked in.I immediately cheered and wanted to hug him, but when I saw a bowl of medicine in his hand, I hurriedly stopped.

"I smelled medicine when I entered Mr. Hongyan's yard. I thought you, Arong, were brewing medicine, but I went to find you. There was no one, and there was only a pot of boiled medicine left." He put the bowl on the table, stretched out his hands Rubbing my head, "I think Mr. Hongyan is sick, this little sloppy probably forgot the medicine and is still suffering."

I blushed. "Having had fun with the two sons, I really forgot."

"Young master, please drink the medicine quickly." I took the medicine and fed it to the young master to make up for my mistakes.

"Yo yo. Brother Afeng is exhausted, is he willing to take care of others?" Seeing Brother Afeng coming in, Mr. Wenyin immediately suppressed his smile, and looked up coldly with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"Young master." Brother Afeng looked helpless.

"Oh? What's the matter? If you want to be busy, go get busy, and don't bother to take care of me, a sick child." Now even I could hear the jealousy in his words.

After he finished speaking, he still leaned softly on my arm. I was feeding the son medicine, and I had no hands to spare, so I could only laugh or cry and let him lie on his stomach.Fortunately, he just put on a show and didn't exert any force.

"A Rong is so good at taking care of people, can he also take care of Mr. Wenyin?"

"Okay, okay." I agreed wholeheartedly.

"Young Master, what are you doing? Is it because Ah Feng didn't take good care of Young Master?" Brother Ah Feng smiled helplessly, and took out a small celadon bottle from his bosom, "Young Master, you haven't taken your medicine today."

"Hey, Mr. Wenyin, you should think about it. Ah Rong won't remember to bring your medicine with you. When it comes to taking care of people, who in the garden can compare with Brother Arong. Mr. Wenyin is really unlucky."

Brother Arong has always been very kind to me, so of course I want to help him speak.It is not an exaggeration to say that Mr. Qianqiu also ordered Brother Afeng when he was serving as a servant for the son, but Brother Afeng refused at that time, and Mr. Qianqiu was not too difficult. Mr. Qianqiu is really a fairy-like figure Ah, people are so beautiful, and their hearts are so beautiful.I don't know if the cold wind blows this morning, will I feel uncomfortable.

"Arong, you fed the medicine into Grandpa's nose." The young master looked at me with a gloomy face.

"..."

"What are you thinking so stupidly?"

I can't say that I'm thinking about Mr. Qianqiu, if I say it, I will definitely be laughed at.I had no choice but to keep a silly smile and feed the young master the medicine.

"Forget it, I, Wenyin, am not a small-hearted person, so I will spare you, Ah Feng." Mr. Wenyin took the bottle, raised his chin, and said quite generously.

This "forgiveness" is really unfair.I couldn't laugh or cry, I packed the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash.Brother Ah Feng came to help me.

"No need brother Afeng, I can do it." Brother Xiaofeng really treated me like a child.Just wash the dishes.

Brother Xiaofeng was fine, he just walked in front of me with a plate, and he couldn't refuse at all.

I hurriedly chased it out.

There is still the laughter of Mr. Wenyin behind him: "It has always been this kind of virtue. I am not willing to let my brother suffer."

I think Brother Afeng grew up with the young masters, they must know each other very well, unlike me, they only treat me like a child.

Really frustrating.I silently followed Brother Xiaofeng, stepping on his shadow.

"Oh, silly boy." Brother Xiaofeng turned around and rubbed my head.I looked up at him.

It was almost noon at this time, a rare good weather at the end of winter, the sun was neither dazzling nor warm.There is a cluster of desolate bamboo behind Brother Xiaofeng.At this time, he was smiling and rubbing my head. Although there is a scar on Brother Afeng's cheek that cannot be ignored, I still think that Brother Afeng is really good-looking.

I remembered that my mother's name was Brother Afeng Qiongzhu.Oh yes, he was originally a handsome young man who went out with Mr. Wenyin, so of course he has an elegant name.

The son whose original name is Qiongzhu.

"Stupid and foolish."

Brother Afeng changed his name.The force was still a bit strong, and the pain made me come back to my senses.

After washing the dishes, I ordered a bowl of noodles for myself and Ah Feng in the kitchen.

"With this skill, Ah Rong won't starve to death even if he leaves the garden." Brother Xiaofeng praised.

In fact, I think the taste of the food I make is average, and somehow, it becomes delicious when it comes to other people.But I'm still proud, laughing happily.Sitting opposite Brother Ah Feng, I started to eat noodles.Although we often see each other, but this is the first time to sit down and eat together like this, I couldn't help but started pestering Brother Afeng to ask questions.

"Brother Ah Feng."

"Well?"

"Have you been out of town?"

"Yeah." Brother Ah Feng nodded, swallowed the strips and said, "I used to go to Jiangnan with the steward to make purchases."

"Is it fun?"

"..." Brother Afeng thought for a while, "It's not fun."

"Why? I heard from Ah Cai that the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful."

"Ah Cai has never been there, how does he know about Jiang Nanmei?" Brother Ah Feng asked back.

I choke.Brother Xiaofeng really doesn't know how to chat.No wonder Mr. Wenyin said he was wood.

"Then Ah Cai naturally heard what others said."

"The view is stunning, but..."

"only?"

"Under the troubled times, there are no beautiful scenery to enjoy." Brother Xiaofeng's tone became a little strange.His eyes became darker.

I wondered: "What troubled times?"

Brother Xiaofeng showed that you really don't understand anything.I was devastated.But he still explained it to me. "It's just fighting."

"War?" My eyes must have lit up instantly.

"Do you know what war is?"

"Yeah, there will be great heroes and heroes, martial arts, lightness skills, hush."

"..." Brother Ah Feng also finished his noodles, and after he drank the last sip of soup, he said slowly: "War is like that, our servants in the capital can afford noodles, and some people don't even have water. I can't afford to drink."

I stare. . .Is there anyone who can't afford to drink water?

"Warning means that the tea offered to the gentlemen in the garden is worth thousands of gold, while others eat rice with sand in it. No, there may be no rice with sand in it."

"Understood?"

I shook my head.

Brother Ah Feng also shook his head. "You grew up in the garden, so naturally you don't understand the sufferings of the world. I also said something to a child..."

I was deeply shocked and looked at Brother Xiaofeng dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you next time, the pout is so long, what about hanging the soy sauce bottle?"

☆、Sister Chunhua

Brother Afeng finished eating and was about to clean up the dishes when Mr. Wenyin called him back outside.I don't know what we chatted with my young master afterwards, and we left angrily.

Brother Afeng sighed and chased after him.Before leaving, he took out a small box of snacks from his arms and handed them to me.

"Almost forgot, it's for you."

I thanked him happily and sent Brother Afeng off.

I opened the box and saw that it was actually my favorite tiger skin peanut.I hurriedly finished the work, happily took it to the wing room and prepared to eat with the young master.

The young master drank the medicine and fell asleep.He just frowned, as if he had slept extremely restlessly.

The only way to eat it is when the young master wakes up.I drew the curtain on the bed for the young master, lit some incense, and the charcoal fire in the house was burning. I saw that there was nothing to do, and the young master fell asleep. The weather is fine today, so I thought about being lazy and going to play in the garden for a while .

It has been almost nine years since I was sold here at the age of five, but I still haven't finished the whole garden.

How big is Lanyuan?

I was also curious about this question. When I was eleven or twelve years old, I accompanied a few seniors and wanted to sneak around Lanyuan.But as soon as he left the backyard, he was beaten back.Ten boards, the pain was so painful that I no longer wanted to know how big Lan Yuan was.Anyway, I can only stay in the backyard, and I can go to the warehouse door of the upper yard to ask for something. Occasionally, the kitchen in the front yard is too busy, so I can go around the front yard, but only limited to the kitchen in the front yard.

Holding a box of tiger skin peanuts, I walked aimlessly, and before I knew it, I came to the pavilion where I met Mr. Qianqiu this morning.

I don't know where the eldest son was looking at that time?Look so engrossed.

I sat on the stone bench where the eldest son sat in the morning, and in front of me was a desolate lotus pond with miserable green water, and farther away was the place where the stewards of the upper court lived, hidden among the dry branches.In summer, it is still a beautiful place.

But I heard that there is a lotus pond in the yard where the eldest son lives. He is a great man. I heard that he likes lotus. He spent a lot of money to build it for him overnight. There is even an earth dragon buried at the bottom of the pond to keep the lotus in the pond undefeated all year round. .Thinking about the lotus under the snow in winter, I don't know what kind of scene it should be.

That is the scenery that should be matched with Mr. Qianqiu. Where does the little lotus pond in this small backyard attract the fairy-like Mr. Qianqiu?I really can't figure it out.

"Oh, aren't you the urchin who fell down in the morning?"

"Big... big son?!" I exclaimed.

I did something so stupid that I wanted to jump straight into the lotus pond.

The box in my hand was not closed for some reason, and I was still unconsciously playing with it when I was in a daze, and I was shocked and threw the box out for some reason.

Fortunately, Mr. Qianqiu reacted quickly and avoided the box.

It's a pity that I didn't escape a box full of tiger skin peanuts.

God!what did I do?

Mr. Qianqiu's head, shoulders, and skirt are covered with peanuts.

Such a handsome and beautiful person like a banished fairy was dragged down by me, and fell into the mud.

In a flash, I have thought of thousands of ways to die.

In a daze, Mr. Qianqiu suddenly smiled softly, picked up a peanut that had fallen on his lapel, gently peeled it off, ate one by himself, and stuffed one into my mouth.

"good."

After he finished speaking, he twisted another one from himself, stopped feeding me, and ate it by himself.

I subconsciously chewed the peanuts in my mouth, and said, "May I not finish eating, sir? Leave some for my son."

"Okay." Mr. Qianqiu smiled, pointed to his head, there are still a few on it, "Leave the one on your head to your son."

"..."

"Hehehe, which son of a son is so stupid." He chuckled for a while, his eyebrows were affectionate, and he was so beautiful.It seems that the lotus flowers in this pond are all in bloom.

I vaguely saw a bridge, and an old woman on the bridge was holding a bowl of soup and waving at me.

When my soul returned, the young master had already left, and my box was on the stone table. I opened it and saw that there were three peanuts inside.

I burst into tears.

the fat is in the fire!Ah Rong is going to be beaten to death!

I wiped my tears and went back to find the son.As a result, there was no one in the yard.

Where is the son?

I ran to several nearby sons' courtyards, only to realize that the sons were all called by my mother to lecture.Ah Cai must still be working in the front yard at this point.Brother Afeng didn't know where he went.

"I said, who would dare to cry in front of my old lady's courtyard? It turned out to be Ah Rong from Hongyan's family."

I raised my head and saw someone coming: "Sister, Ah Rong didn't cry."

There is a girl Chunhua in Lanyuan, talented and intelligent, beautiful in appearance, good at singing and dancing.

Although she herself often said: "If the hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past, my mother is no longer that dancer! Now my mother is the singing and dancing instructor of Lan Yuan!"

But now there are not a few masters who beg her for a song.

I just don't know if she will do that after hearing that she calls herself an old lady.

All the princes in the garden respected her: "Sister Chunhua." And I am not qualified to call him a sister, but when Sister Chunhua heard us call him: "Miss Chunhua." The tea was sprayed on the ground.

"Duck eggs, call me sister."

She was invited by my mother from a far away place with a lot of money, and the chief manager should respect her a little bit, and we of the A-class generation can't resist it.

As for where is the faraway place, Sister Chunhua said, "Have you heard of the Land of Abundance?"

Shaking his head.

"Have you heard of Tangmen?"

nod!Isn't that the legendary martial arts sect that used poison very hard? !

"I'm from the Tang Sect. So if anyone is not good, just scream." Sister Chunhua danced her fingers, especially like a legendary martial arts master, "Poisoned to death."

"Wow." Although I still don't know where it is, but it is a place that sounds amazing.

Since then, Sister Chunhua has established a prestige among our group of A-characters.Anyone who is not good, the needle, the poison, the swoosh.

So now I said that I might be beaten to death, and sister Chunhua hurriedly took the needle: "Whoever dares to bully my Arong, poison him to death in minutes."

"It can't be poisoned, it can't be poisoned." I said hastily, "It's like this." I told Sister Chunhua what happened just now.

After listening, sister Chunhua burst out laughing.

"Silly Arong, what do you think Qianqiu will care about with a child like you?"

"But I stained his clothes."

"It's fine if you change your clothes."

"I still don't let him eat peanuts."

"If he wants to eat peanuts, he must have endless peanuts." Sister Chunhua laughed, "Since he is a fairy, he must have a fairy heart. How could he blame you? You didn't mean it."

I was enlightened.Thinking of the world difference between me and Mr. Qianqiu, like gods and ants, which god would blame the ants for their stupidity.

"Thank you, Sister Chunhua." I took out the box, and there were three peanuts in it, "Please eat the last three."

"Thank you, brother, for the reward." Sister Chunhua accepted it with a smile, and then said to herself, "I don't know how much you can sell for the peanuts that are scented by the first son."

"Since you're here, come in and watch the sisters dance. Anyway, Hongyan won't be back in a while." Sister Chunhua took my hand and led me into the house.

"Yeah." I happily followed.

I suddenly remembered that I was 14 years old.Busily broke free from sister Chunhua's hand.

"No sister, I won't go."

"What's the sudden twist? Didn't you come here often?" Sister Chunhua looked puzzled.

"I've grown up! Ah Cai said that a man is not allowed to enter a girl's room."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha, how old is Xiao Douding, come in quickly, and have dinner with my sisters later." Sister Chunhua put her arms around my shoulders and pushed me in.

I was blushing, but I couldn't push Sister Chunhua away, and was taken into a big room covered with blankets.

There were about seven or eight sisters in the room, and they all laughed when they saw me.

"Ah Rong, did you bring anything delicious today?"

"Arong hasn't come here for a long time, I don't want my sisters."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, let's do this dance again. Tonight's dance can't be sloppy."

"Arong, please help the sisters to see which one can't dance well." I was pushed to the ground and sat.Sister Chunhua's one-sided personality really hasn't changed at all.

Thin shirts danced all over the room, although there was still a cold wind outside, the inner room was covered with earthworms, and it was as warm as spring.

This is my favorite place to be lazy in winter. I can make a basket of snacks, lie on the ground and watch my sisters dance, or find a corner to sleep.Sometimes a son would come to play with Sister Chunhua, and everyone would take off their shoes and sit on the ground, eating snacks and laughing together.

The most powerful thing about Sister Chunhua is not her singing and dancing, or her novel ideas that came out of nowhere, but that she can always let people know that there is really a kind of person who doesn't care about status, status, or Honor and humble, treat you with sincerity.

This may be the reason why she dances so beautifully.

Sister Chunhua put many person-high mirrors on one wall of this room.I found myself in the fluttering sleeves of my sisters. Although it was not very clear, I could still see myself huddled on the ground stupidly, like a small doormat.

Sister Chunhua didn't dance. She sat next to me and looked at me blankly, probably thinking that I was unhappy.

"What's the matter, little Douding? Are you still sad that you lost the peanuts in your body?"

"Hmm." It should be, but I actually don't know what I'm sad about.

"How about it, tonight your fairy lord