Chapter 76 It will be over sooner or later
After a night of drinking and unfulfilled ambitions, Old Cui suffered another critical blow from reality when he led Su Xuanming and his family to read in the morning.
“Where is Su Yunting?” Old Man Cui looked around and saw only Su Xuanming, Su Yunyan, Li Daniu and Xiao Hei.
The black and blue under Su Xuanming's eyes became much heavier. Come to think of it, he studied hard all night again last night.
Su Yunyan was smelling like smoke, so she probably went to the kitchen to do some busy work.
Li Daniu's muscles were bulging, heat was rising from the top of his head, sweat was dripping down his temples, his eyes were bright, but unfortunately, he just didn't read the book.
Xiao Hei lay down on the table, snoring gradually.
Su Yunyan shook off the dust on her skirt, picked up a pen and started copying: "Second brother said that he was ill and lying on the bed and couldn't get up."
Old man Cui blew Huzi glared. Yesterday he had to perform sword dance for everyone, but today he is seriously ill. Who are you kidding?
"Wen Yu! What did you write?! Pity some Bodhi water and pour it into the two petals of the red lotus?! You! You! You!"
Old man Cui passed by Wen Yu who was working hard on writing. He was about to praise him, but found that something was wrong with the content.
Looking closely, my cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
On the contrary, Wen Yu looked indifferent and put down the pen calmly, as if she was not the one who wrote such ruthless words and had them recited aloud.
Last night, Mrs. Yongchang Hou looked tired, and bluntly said that the pilgrims had a lustful heart and no sexual courage. They stopped abruptly at critical moments.
Wen Yu listened to Mrs. Yongchang Hou’s words the most. No, he tried it early in the morning. Well, it’s not too difficult.
Su Xuanming raised his head blankly, raised his hand and asked: "How well the artistic conception is written, the movement and stillness are appropriate, and the postures of Bodhi and Red Lotus are vividly described."
Old man Cui was shocked and looked at Su Xuanming carefully. With a look on his face, he found that he only understood what he meant, but did not understand its deeper meaning.
A breath of depression is stuck in my chest, neither rising nor falling.
I am happy that Su Xuanming is innocent, but also suffer from his literary quality.
Wen Yu felt that he had met a confidant and handed Su Xuanming a piece of paper: "What do you think of this sentence?"
Su Xuanming took a look and saw on the paper, "The knife is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and the delicate hand breaks the new orange." The brocade is just beginning to warm, the smoke from the beasts continues, and they sit opposite each other and tune the sheng]
Su Xuanming exclaimed: "Good! It has the spirit of a young man, but it is also elegant!"
Old man Cui poked his head in. Look, pawn!
Wen Yu smiled slightly, and the smile gradually bloomed from the tip of his eyebrows, like a bud about to bloom, with a hint of charm in the coldness.
As expected of the eldest son of Mrs. Yongchanghou’s family, he has good taste!
It’s food and sex, so why should we avoid it?
Li Daniu looked at the messy classroom in front of him and yawned involuntarily.
At this time, the other eight young men also came to the Hou Mansion to report, adding to the chaos.
"Brother, the poem on this paper was written by you?! You are amazing!" Li Mingde spotted the paper with sharp eyes.
Su Xuanming waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't!"
Jiang Guanghai's eyes flashed and he hugged Su Xuanming: "Brother, we are friends! However, the most important thing for us now is the academy examination. When you and I pass the exam, we can talk about marriage!"
< br>Su Xuanming looked at Wen Yu helplessly, only to see Wen Yu's thoughts welling up as he lowered his head and scribbled something.
Have Old Man Cui ever experienced such a scene?
When he taught before, everyone sat upright and concentrated, fearing to miss even a few words.
But these young men gathered together in twos and threes and had a lively chat! Old Man Cui took several deep breaths and glanced at the three quiet places.
Xiao Hei was so sleepy that Wen Yu’s eyes were shining, and he was definitely not writing any good words.
The only place left is Su Yunyan!
Could it be that the Yongchang Hou Mansion has to rely on the young lady to hold it up?
"Yunyan, what you wrote is..." Old Man Cui paused.
"Four sea cucumbers, six abalones, four pigeon eggs, twelve scallops, half a tael of cordyceps flowers, four taels of Huadiao wine, fish maw, tendons..."
Old man Cui swallowed his saliva. He said softly: "Yunyan, what kind of recipe are you writing?"
Su Yun didn't even raise his cigarette butt, and wrote as if he was inspired: "Buddha jumped over the wall. The taste is dense and fragrant, It’s soft and fragrant, with a sweet aftertaste. It’s said that even the Buddha couldn’t help but want to taste it.”
Old man Cui was itching: “When are you going to make it?”
Su Yunyan was worried: "The ingredients are rare, and the preparation is not easy. Especially the golden soup base, which requires Langshan chicken, Jinhua ham..."
Old Cui rolled his eyes and suggested: "If there is no Langshan chicken, you can use an old hen instead, plus pig bones, which is also very bright."
The old man and the young man brainstormed how to recover. Carve this Buddha to jump over the wall and make plans.
"Auntie, why did you drag me up?" Su Yunting followed behind Gu Nanxi. He couldn't help but regret when he saw that the school where reading was supposed to be loud was as noisy as a vegetable market. , might as well sleep more.
Gu Nanxi finally worked hard, thinking about passing the exam as soon as possible and ruining it as soon as possible. However, the scene in front of her was like a basin of ice water, chilling her heart.
“Where is the foster father?” Gu Nanxi couldn’t find Old Cui in the crowd, so she went to Li Daniu who was standing on his head by the door.
Li Daniu turned back to his original position like a cunning rabbit, rushed to the south and gathered together, one black and one white, and said: "Master Cui is over there."
Gu Nanxi squinted. Opening their eyes, Old Man Cui and Su Yunyan laughed obscenely from time to time, like mice eating honey: "What are they talking about?"
Why do they feel so inappropriate?
"We were talking about jumping over the wall as a Buddha." Li Daniu wiped the sweat off his face with the hem of his clothes.
Gu Nanxi...
I was convinced that I didn’t plan to show off this time, but they actually started showing off!
How about playing? !
Xu Shi saw that Gu Nanxi’s face was not very good, and Li Daniu tried to comfort him: “Madam, didn’t you say that you should let nature take its course? Gentlemen do what they want, and Madam and Master Cui respect their own will. Heart. This assessment is worry-free!"
Gu Nanxi stared at Li Daniu with a pair of dead eyes, which were calm and seemed to contain a storm.
Is it bad for a while or is it always bad?
It's really hard to make a choice.
Li Daniu's throat rolled up and down, his eyes evaded, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He felt that under Mrs. Hou's gaze, he had nothing to hide!
"Hou, Mrs. Hou?" Li Daniu hesitated. Could it be that Mrs. Hou saw something was wrong with him and was secretly criticizing him?
It seems that my disguise is indeed unqualified! You have to keep up with the group!
"Mrs. Hou, it was my fault! I forgot, and I have to let nature take its course!"
Gu Nanxi's eyes moved. Li Daniu was practicing martial arts in class. Wasn't that respecting his true nature? !
Li Daniu's eyes were stern, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Gu Nanxi: "According to my true intention, we should do it without stopping..."
Zhou Bangyan " "A Young Man Swims Together with a Knife Like Water": With a knife like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and his delicate hands break new oranges. The brocade is beginning to warm up, the smoke from the beasts continues, and we sit opposite each other and tune the sheng
Thank you for your support! It’s recovery day 4. After my eyes got better, I celebrated again.
(End of this chapter)