Generational Marriage

Not long afterwards, when the food and wine were ready, the prostitute named Qiaoqiao came in, and Shili greeted her. Sure enough, I played the song "Autumn Thoughts on the Dressing Table" with a flute. The technique is not very good, but it seems that she is also very good among the prostitutes who sing and accompany customers in restaurants like her. In addition, the flat-headed face is also pleasing to the eye. . Everyone just wanted to have fun, and they couldn't help but applaud, and they took money for rewards.

When Wu Xiang saw Lu Yan listening to the music, his expression was serious, as if he was really here to listen to the music. He couldn't help but a little amused at his seriousness. He deliberately wanted to provoke him, and pointed at that Qiaoqiao and said: "Come here, our Lu The second master is also good at playing the flute. You come to try and test whose skill is superior?" A group of people laughed, and the coincidence really came over with a smile, and sat down with Lu Yan, weak and boneless. Leaning against him, Lu Yan hurriedly flashed aside, his ears were red.

Wu Xiang laughed and fell, his mischievous heart got up, and he stubbornly tugged at Lu Qiaoqiao, only to wince at Na Qiaoqiao: "I really can't wait, Erye Lu is mad at you, why don't you give him a glass of wine to make amends? You are only rewarded by the Lord."

The crowd suddenly made a fuss, the pourers pour the wine, and the soliciting people, forced Lu Yan to press, let Na Qiaoqiao pour Lu Yan a glass of wine. That Qiaoqiao loved Lu Yan's appearance so much, and wanted to please other people, so she had to show her favor in every possible way, tried her best to use the means, snuggled up and down, thinking of Lu Yan's good words.

Who would have thought that after Lu Yan was caught off guard after being filled with the first cup, he would not drink the second cup again, blushing his neck roughly to the side, letting everyone yell and refuse to give in, just looked at Wu Xiang and said: "Yes Enough joking, you know that I don’t like this, and if you want to come again, I’m going to make you happy." Wu Xiang knew his temperament, so he closed it as soon as he saw it, clapped his hands to signal that Qiaoqiao would retreat, calling The three of her sisters played and sang on the sidelines, they said their own words, and did not mention their wine.

Almost an hour passed, everyone was drunk and satiated, and they were a little drunk and out of shape. Wu Xiang got up and went to the hut and came back with a smile, "Are you all having fun, are you gone?" Suddenly saw a small servant. He came in and said, "There is a handyman at the door. It is only right for someone to pick up a sachet in front of the hut. Excuse me, man, who has dropped the sachet. Everyone looked at Wu Xiang: "The only people who went to the hut just now You, but yours? "

Wu Xiang touched and nodded: "Sure enough, mine is gone.

Everyone ridiculed him: "It's fine to say that we are drunk and throwing things away. You can be like this if you don't drink. It's really a laugh. It's also that you are lucky and meet someone who is not greedy." That coincidence laughed. "Everyone knows something. The owner has already explained it. If a customer drops something in the Tangzi and is picked up by the people in our shop, you can rest assured that you will not lose a penny."

While talking, the young man brought in a sachet, but it was a delicate sachet embroidered with a smile of light blue Su Luo. The ivory yellow silk thread embroiders the huā petals with the smiley huā, the red and purple silk threads embroiders the huā halo, the color is very fresh, and the embroidery is even more delicate.

Before Wu Xiang could speak, he was snatched by someone. He carried the sachet and showed it to everyone. He laughed at him and said, "Wu Er, do you actually use women's things? Hey, you still embroider the smiley huā. Come on, Who gave it to you?"

Lu Yan originally only smiled as they teased Wu Xiang, his eyes drifted away, and the smile froze on his face. He couldn't be more familiar with this smiling huā, from Lin Jinrong's tube tops, Luo socks, to the daily napkins, he could often see it. He couldn't help clenching his fist, and his gaze fell on Wu Xiang's face.

Wu Xiangyu didn't realize it, he only felt that he had dropped the sachet, and some people dropped the sachet, and they happened to bring it to him. It is really fun to have such a coincidence, and he laughed and got up and grabbed it: "You Let me tell you what I said? Since someone gave me a gift, of course I won't wait for you. Bring it quickly!

Forgive you not to die! "

The man had been accustomed to wandering, Jiu Jin came up, just hanging up and not giving, he had to force Wu Xiang to tell what a confidant gave it.

Wu Xiang was just joking and snatching with him, Lu Yan's heart was agitated, feeling how disgusting Wu Xiang's face looks, people really want to punch them up, and then step on their feet to relieve their hatred. I held back, but my hands shook slightly.

Wu Xiang suddenly felt boring. He leaned back in his chair and said lazily: "To tell you the truth, it's not mine. You can hold it if you want. Beware of a Raksha evil spirit inside, and get up in the middle of the night to pay you. Eat your heart! Everyone laughed at him: "The people who are full of the house, you just said something, it just happens to be a sachet, but you don't admit it at this moment, you are not drunk, who will believe you! What about the Raksha evil spirit, you lose this thing, and you will have to be eaten by the greased Raksha evil spirit! "The man carried the sachet and shook his shoulders and said: "I'm so scared. "However, seeing Lu Yan quickly stand up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he fished it over. Everyone booed, saying that they were good. Lu Yan must have known it and helped to cover it up.

Lu Yan quickly put something into his sleeve and smiled faintly: "This thing is mine, I dropped it earlier. I drank too much, but I didn't find it."

Wu Xiang turned his head in surprise and saw Lu Yan's face smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. He didn't even look at him. He couldn't help but smiled and stood up! "It's all gone."

Everyone was laughing and joking. Lu Yan was on his feet, and Wu Xiang came up from behind and said: "Erlang..." Lu Yan looked back at him, his eyes dark and unclear, and said in a very sure and indisputable tone: "This The sachet is not yours."

With this look and tone, Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment, then swallowed the joke, and said sternly: "Of course it's not mine. They made a mistake." Still talking, Lu Zhen had already twitched his hips severely. With a whip, the horse went forward against the cold wind.

Wu Xiang didn't know why, but it was not easy to catch up to find out. He held the horse for a while, shook his head, urged the horse under his hips, and slowly walked home.

Lu Yan returned to the Lu Mansion in one sigh, threw both the whip and the horse to Changshou, walked in quickly, and when there was no one in Liangtang, Fang stopped and took the sachet to take a closer look. I was sure that I had never read it wrong. He was used to reading it. He remembered the smiling huā. He opened the sachet, but saw that it contained a small bundle of hair tied with colorful silk threads, and it exuded a faint fragrance of cold plum. He was silent for a moment, and gently knotted the sachet. He walked slowly to the lee of no one and stood there for a long time. After thinking about it several times, Fang walked towards the small courtyard between him and Lin Jinrong.

Lady Zhang heard the door ringing, and she opened it to see him. She couldn't help but smiled like a rotten chrysanthemum huā: "Oh, second master, you are back!" Lu Yan nodded lightly.

Granny Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, staring at his expression, tentatively, 1 cautiously nosed inside and shouted: "The second master is back.

Mother Gui and the others hurriedly greeted them, the one who took the cloak, the one who carried the cloak, the one who carried the shoes, the one who fetched water, was extremely diligent. Lu Yan didn't see Lin Jinrong greet him, and the origin was a little bit more unexplainable disappointment, but he didn't ask, but looked at the curtain of the back room from time to time.

Everyone knew what he meant. Only the longan was hidden from the side and did not dare to move, let alone speak. Cherry hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandma is a little tired, so I washed in first."

Lu Yan nodded and signaled that they all quit and entered the back room by himself.

Lin Jinrong was sitting in front of the photo booth. Lychee combed her hair, and whispered to her: "Just talk softly to the second master. You were too impatient before."

Lin Jinrong was silent, just staring at the mirror. In the dim mirror, Lu Jianli looked at her silently not far away.

Lychee hurriedly twisted Lin Jinrong's hair into a ponytail, fixed it with a silver hairpin, silently bowed to Lu Yan, stepped out, and closed the door halfway.

Lu Yan moved and shouted in a low voice: "A Rong." Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, stood up and looked back at him. She thought he would not come here again tonight, and would only go directly to listen to Xuege.

Lu Yan held the sachet tightly and looked at Lin Jinrong and whispered, "I didn't make it clear to you earlier." Lin Jinrong's eyes flashed and he didn't speak.

Seeing that her expression was not like in the morning, Lu Yan also started to speak sharply: "I want to tell you that I will always protect you and don't want you to be embarrassed. You can just respond to whatever they say to you, don't talk to them. Great, I will take care of other things. We are still young, and you are still dissatisfied with the old, so I will lead you to the future. I’m not in a hurry. Don’t worry.”

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm just afraid of people stabbing a knife in the back." Lin Jinrong curled his lips and said with a sideways face: "But no, before next March, I won't let go or follow anyone. Yes, whoever wants to force me is to slap me in the face."

Lu Yan was speechless for a while, thought for a while, slowly raised his hand, spread out his palm, put the sachet that had been soaked in fine sweat in front of her, and squeezed a smiley face: "You refuse, I If they refuse, it would be better. Shouldn't we make a living for this? They shot it."

Sure enough, it really came! Lin Jinrong's heart fiercely changed, ignoring what had happened earlier, frowned and took the sachet, carefully looked inside and out, sighed, and looked up at Lu Yan and said calmly: "This is what I did. , But the hair inside is not mine. Where did you get it?

What's the scene again? "I know it's not yours." Lu Yan paused, and calmly told the story. He only hid the few prostitutes to ridicule, and finally said: "You can check it, and the gap has been blocked." "It's Wu Xiang again, and it turns out it's Wu Xiang. She was buried here in her previous life. At that time, Lu Yan was so yin and yang, she didn't say clearly in the end. It's okay at this moment. No matter what he thinks, she can pass the matter through I've made it clear to her. But if it wasn't for Lu's dog jumping over the wall and self-defeating, which made her alert and warned him in advance, what should he do this time? He used to doubt her and didn't believe her, but now, is it still secretly unbelief? She? Or doubt her?

Lin Jinrong looked at Lu Jinrong and smiled: "Don't you suspect that it was me who was arrogant and used the opportunity of making trouble to cover up the scandal?"