Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

After a short while, Guan Yao patted Liang Ling's back and parted her four lips, "Okay, so many people are watching."

"Yeah." Liang Ling also nodded embarrassedly, let go of the other party, and then said to the others a little embarrassedly: "I made everyone laugh."

"Where."

"Everyone is exhausted, let's go rest with Mr. Liang first. I have ordered people to prepare wine and meat, and I have been waiting for you for a long time." Liang Ling held Guan Yao with one hand and made an invitation gesture with the other.

Xiao Kan nodded, "General Liang please."

"it is good."

The four of them walked side by side, Liang Ling held Guan Yao's hand tightly, listening to Xiao Kan talk about all kinds of trivial things along the way.

"I never expected Xilou and Brother Song to come. It's been almost three years since we last said goodbye to you in Heyao Village. It's really like yesterday." Liang Ling sighed and shook his head. She shook the hand that was locked with Guan Yao.

Song Yu would occasionally take a look at the pair of holding hands, "Really, this day seems like yesterday."

"This fortunate meeting is also a luck between me and you. In the days to come, everyone will be brothers."

"Then we have to rely on General Liang's kind treatment in the future."

Liang Ling nodded with a smile, "Give me a break first, and have a good rest tonight, there will be a lot of things to do tomorrow."

It was sultry and cold here in Beiliu, and one had to burn a pit of firewood in the house when eating. The fire pit was in the middle, Xiao Kan and Song Yu were seated on the left, and Liang Ling and Guan Yao were seated on the right.

Through the occasional flashes of fire, the four of them sat cross-legged on the floor and toasted to invite them to drink. When they didn't mention gold and iron horses, they seemed to be just ordinary friends having fun.

"Xilou, drink less, eat this." Liang Ling brought the torn meat to Guan Yao's mouth.

Guan Yao took the piece of meat in one mouthful, chewed it twice, and said with a bit of a good temper, "Eat another one."

"Okay." Liang Ling fed the other party another one, "Eat some more, no more drinking."

"Then I'll drink with you, not with others." Guan Yao sat closer to the other party, put one hand on the other's lap, and began to pour the wine.

Liang Ling's slightly red face was redder by the light of the fire, his voice softened, "Then drink more."

Song Yu on the other side didn't eat very well. After all, he has been used to fine vegetables for many years. The food here is a big pot of wine and meat. Song Yu hasn't had time to get used to this first meal.

A servant brought a plate of something and put it in Xiao Kan's hand.

"Uncle Yi, open your mouth." Xiao Kan picked up a smaller white ball from the plate and pushed it to Song Yu's mouth.

Song Yu's eyes signaled that there was someone on the other side, "Let it go."

"Try one." Xiao Kan held it up stubbornly, "This one is different."

Song Yu paid attention to the two people on the other side, and took advantage of the gap between Guan Yao and Liang Ling to drink, and quickly bit off the thing in Xiao Kan's hand.

After chewing carefully, Song Yu found that the taste was not bad, "What is this?"

"Jingyun thinks that Uncle Yi has just arrived here, so he must not be used to this buffalo mountain rabbit, and the same is true when Jingyun just arrived in Xinjiang." Xiao Kan picked up another white ball, "Brother Chu will teach Jingyun to make this bun later. Eat round, and slowly get used to it."

Xiao Kan broke the white ball in his hand, and at a glance he knew that it was made of white flour steamed buns wrapped with minced meat and vegetables, plus a rich miso soup.

"A person with the status of King Qi still has this insight?" Song Yu took the half-broken bun from Xiao Kan's hand and ate it.

Xiao Kan put the other half into his mouth, and said with a puffy mouth: "Brother Chu is not as rumored, on the contrary, he is very approachable. He loves his wife very much, and often cooks for his wife himself. Just like Jingyun and you."

"When you praise others, you still want to praise yourself." Song Yu wiped the crumbs from Xiao Kan's lower lip with the ball of his thumb, "You know people quite well."

Xiao Kan stretched out his tongue and licked the lower lip that was twirled by the other party, "It's all from him, Tong Jingyun."

"Really." Song Yu repeatedly chewed the last piece of meat in his mouth, "King Qi is really close to the people."

Xiao Kan felt that there was something sour in the air, "Uncle Yi wants to say that brother Chu is close to Jingyun?"

"Uncle Wei doesn't mean that." Song Yugang took a sip of water and almost choked.

Xiao Kan chuckled twice, "Uncle Yi, don't worry, brother Chu and his son can run away, he doesn't mean that."

"Uncle Wei doesn't think so." Song Yu whispered.

"Then Jingyun is also afraid that you will think too much." Xiao Kan tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes, "But you will think too much, Jingyun is also very happy."

Song Yu did not speak by default, and the two ate a steamed bun. Xiao Kan quietly put one hand on the other's thigh, and Song Yu didn't respond.

Although this meal is for four people, no matter how you look at it, it is two pairs eating each.

Guan Yao and Liang Ling drank more and more, and Guan Yao seemed to have drunk Liang Ling down, and Liang Ling leaned limply on Guan Yao.

"General Xiao, and Brother Song...Liang got a little too drunk, so I can't take care of you anymore, you..." Liang Ling spoke intermittently, gesticulating with his heavy hands.

"Okay, you're drunk, stop talking." Guan Yao patted Liang Ling's face, and said to the two people opposite, "Chongjin, Jingyun, follow the guards to lead you to rest, it's getting late. "

The two people on the opposite side nodded together, and Song Yu said with concern: "Second brother and General Liang should also rest earlier, we will go back first."

"it is good."

After Xiao Kan and Song Yu left the tent, they went down to the camp at the other end under the leadership of the guards.

Liang Ling ordered people to arrange tents for the two of them next to each other, which was a bit in line with Song Yu's wishes, but it seemed to be a little bit disappointed.

"Rest early, we have to go to the front line tomorrow, so don't be tired." Song Yu opened her curtain and leaned in.

Xiao Kan didn't speak, but leaned in after the other party.

"What are you doing here for the uncle's camp?" Song Yu felt that he was asking the question knowingly.

Xiao Kan pulled down the two layers of camp curtains, and there were only two people left in the entire tent, and the world inside was instantly separated from the outside world.

Xiao Kan clasped his hands and blocked behind the curtain, smiling like a cunning wolf cub, "What do you think?"

"Did Uncle Wei go to the wrong tent?"

"No."

"If it's okay, go out quickly."

Xiao Kan took two steps forward, walked up to Song Yu, and leaned slightly, "Jingyun has something to do."

"Say something quickly." Song Yu took a small step back, "Uncle Wei needs to rest."

Xiao Kan bowed down, put one hand through the opponent's sleeve and half circled the opponent's waist, picked up Song Yu's leg with the other hand, and hugged the opponent horizontally, "Jingyun is going to rest too."

"This is the camp!" Song Yu growled nervously.

"Jingyun knows it's a camp, but this camp belongs to Jingyun." Xiao Kan put the other party on the long couch covered with sheepskin cushions, and said solemnly: "The boat and carriage have been working hard for a few days, and the carriage is so narrow. , now it’s finally spacious, Uncle Yi doesn’t want it?”

Song Yu bent his knees to guard against the other party, and said nervously: "There are people, there are people guarding outside."

"Uncle Yi is afraid that others will hear it?" Xiao Kan pressed the opponent's knee flat with one hand, "Then just keep your voice down."