Chapter three hundred and thirty eight guests
Cheng Che's face turned into a big red cloth. His fingers trembled for a long time before he tied his collar. He met Cheng's smiling eyes, the blue veins on his forehead leaped, and then lifted the collar up.
It seems that he can only wear a high collar in the future. What can't be done? He wants to have a good talk with Weiwei.
Weiwei. Cheng Che sat down, cleared his throat, staring at Cheng Wei with a serious face, you are fourteen
Cheng Wei was puzzled and nodded.
It's time to go to the next year
Cheng Wei nodded again.
Don't want to marry
Well, this time, Cheng Wei nodded vigorously.
Cheng Che took a secret breath and vomited out: You have grown up and don’t want to get married, so you can’t be so curious about men.
I'm not curious
What was that Cheng Che gritted his teeth.
If you are not curious, you will touch his Adam's apple and kiss him randomly
Such a sister is not afraid to let her go to see anyone
Cheng Wei pursed his lips tightly, silent.
She wasn't curious, she just couldn't help herself.
Sometimes, she would suddenly have the urge to knock her second brother out and drag him into a rarely visited cave, and the two of them would just live their whole lives.
The sudden impulse and unsuppressed rebellion made her know that she was different from other girls.
She was not reserved and not chaste enough. Perhaps the only thing she could do was the joy for her second brother.
Cheng Wei stared at Cheng Che deeply.
His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, cold as snow, like the tall pine and cypress in a blizzard, leaving the environment so harsh. He is still full of vitality and wants to grow into the best one.
How could she ruin her second brother's life in the name of her favorite? The enviable top scholar is charged with the crime of brother and sister.
When he saw the girl opposite him suddenly looked depressed, Cheng Che's heart sank and he repeatedly recalled what he said just now.
It seems that nothing is too much
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder: Weiwei, what are you thinking? Can you tell me about the second brother?
If this continues, he really doesn't have the confidence to be a brother and sister.
No, it's now. He is no longer qualified. Whose brother will have a romantic thought about his sister's unintentional action?
Cheng Wei was asked so much that he didn't know how to answer, and his head got hot and he talked about a topic: Second brother. On the Double Ninth Festival, I met my second sister-in-law.
The second sister-in-law Cheng Che was stunned and didn't react for a moment. Which second sister-in-law?
Cheng Wei was a little stunned: Your fiancée.
Uh. Yes. His fiancée is Weiwei's second sister-in-law.
Mr. Cheng seemed to swallow a green fruit, unable to explain the feeling in his heart, and asked in a hoarse voice: What's wrong
Seeing that it was indeed diverting my second brother's attention, Cheng Wei quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: Miss Fang is a good girl. Second brother, no matter who your sweetheart is, since you are going to get married to Miss Fang, you will treat others well in the future.
Cheng Che was stunned and nodded: Yes.
Cheng Wei bit his lip and said seriously: Then put down the girl you like, otherwise neither you nor Miss Fang would be happy.
Cheng Che looked at Cheng Wei, wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he said with his lips white: Yes, it's time to let go, Weiwei is right.
There was a familiar fishy and sweet smell in his throat again, and Cheng Che pursed his lips tightly.
Cheng Wei hurriedly turned his head away, pressed down the water light that surged in his eyes, pulled the rice paper scattered on the couch and handed it to Cheng Che: Second brother, read these poems.
Where did you excerpt from
Cheng Wei glanced at him sideways and asked: I can't write it.
Cheng Che smiled and said: Second brother knew it was written by you, so he asked where you excerpted it. Any of these poems, any of which will cause a sensation.
Well, it seems that her image as an ignorant girl is indeed deeply rooted in people's hearts
My second brother still remembers the lonely soul that possessed me. She gently brushed the rice paper like a fingertip. When she was still inside me, she once said that these poems were widely circulated in her era. For some reason, in this world, they disappeared.
Cheng Che frowned at that time and thought about it, and seemed to suddenly realize that it was the eve of the destruction of the dynasty over two hundred years ago, when the book burning and burying scholars.
That burning of books and burying scholars has made countless literati and poets sigh to the heartbroken, and they don’t know how many great scholars have been killed and how many lonely books have been destroyed.
Since then, many books have been lost.
Second brother should have heard of the two poems that have been widely circulated in the capital recently. Cheng Yao wrote at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and then I remembered these.
Cheng Che frowned and looked at the heavy rice paper again: What do you mean, Cheng Yao's talent has always been just a deception of the world and robbing the world.
It was Cheng Wei nodding and shook the rice paper in his hand. I wanted to spread these things and expose her ugly face. But second brother, you saw it, and I told you that your first reaction was where I copied it. Now, if it was just spreading it like this, Cheng Ya would say that it was originally made by her, and I would be unable to argue.
The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. Cheng Yao has the reputation of being the most talented woman in the capital, and she is obviously the one who is ignorant. Cheng Yao insists that these poems that cannot be found are written by herself, so she can only make a fussy body.
Weiwei knew that she had thought deeply. Cheng Che nodded in appreciation, raised his hand and gently smoothed her frown brows. When Cheng Wei looked surprised, he realized that he had lost his composure. He hurriedly withdrew his hand and pointed to the poem in his hand and said, "This is not difficult, just leave it to the second brother." The stealing of other people's poems is something that cannot be tolerated.
Cheng Wei was only truly relieved: Thank you, second brother.
The second brother is willing to deal with it, which is much better than her random tricks.
The second brother went back first. Cheng Che subconsciously touched his collar and walked out with his foot.
Cheng Wei directly pressed his face to the bed post and sighed.
Fortunately, I touched it, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss.
Next time, next time, she will be serious and honest next time.
The weather is comfortable in September, and the maids who have changed into autumn shirts are comfortable walking, but Cheng Wei is still busy.
After solving the problem of the elder sister's childbirth, she had three things to do next. One was the mental problems of her nephew, the second was the diabetes of her grandmother, and the third was the weakness of her cousin Shu's fetus.
My nephew is too young at present, even if she learns the talismans of treatment, she will not be able to use it in the near future. My grandmother and cousin Shu died of illness in a nightmare, which is likely to happen to her and the year she was in the hairpin.
Thinking of this, Cheng Wei was not idle. If there was no matter of life or death at Jishengtang every day, he would stay in the back hall and learn new talisman subjects.
It was soon October, and it seemed that the sky was full of yellow leaves overnight. Huanyan walked into the back hall on the fallen leaves and reported to Cheng Wei: Girl, the front room clerk has heard news that a strange person wants to see you. To be continued.
Chapter completed!