Brother, this showman

Lu Yan sat under the peach tree with the wine in his arms, looking at the peaches on the branches with blurred eyes under the hazy moonlight.He stretched out his hand and picked the peach closest to him, wiped it casually, put it in his mouth, and took a hard bite.

As soon as it entered his mouth, he spit it out with a piss, and he held the wine jar again and drank it.

The rich and mellow aroma of the wine turned into rouge, which playfully painted his cheeks and eyes red, more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March.

"Master." Lu Yan leaned against the tree trunk and hiccupped loudly, tears welled up in his eyes, sobbing in a low voice, and muttered to himself, "Master, Yan Yan has no father, no more father. "

He lowered his head to look at the peach he had just bitten into, and was stunned for a moment, then picked it up again, wiped it clean as if it were a treasure, and bit it into bites, whimpering like a small animal from time to time.

"Yanyan is a child without a father, Master, Yanyan is so pitiful."

"Master, why don't you come to see Yanyan? Yanyan drank alcohol, can't walk, can't cross the threshold, Yanyan wants to be hugged."

"Master, are you just like Dad, never coming back again? Yan Yan really wants to cry."

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Lu Yan just chewed on the peach while talking to himself.Tears flowed down his face, slid down his cheeks and wet his clothes, and he curled up, trembling slightly from time to time.If you don't look carefully, you may think it is a beggar from somewhere.

The sound of small footsteps amplified infinitely in the silent night, frightening the sparrows on the branches to flap their wings and avoid them far away.The drowsy man immediately widened his eyes and shouted excitedly, "Master!"

After passing through the cover of many trees, the face of the visitor was clearly depicted by the moonlight.The deep facial features glowed with a soft light, and his figure was tall and slender, comparable to the immortals of the Nine Heavens.

No matter how good-looking a fairy is, he is not the person in his heart.

"So it's senior brother." Lu Yan looked away in disappointment, stood up tremblingly while supporting his knees, "Senior brother, are you here to find Yanyan?"

"It's really nice of you to come here to drink without sleeping at night." Ye Wenqing brought the lantern closer to Lu Yan, looked at his embarrassed appearance by the candlelight, and grabbed his arm in disgust, "Can you still go?" gone?"

"I can't go." Lu Yan shook his head blankly, looked at Ye Wenqing with blinked eyes, pouted, and said in a crying voice, "Yanyan hasn't learned how to walk yet, and he's drunk, he can only wrestle, not Walk. Brother, Yanyan can't walk, dad didn't teach him."

"Brother, are you here to bring Yanyan home? Then can you go back with your promise?" Lu Yan looked at Ye Wenqing longingly, tears welling in his eyes, as if he could cry immediately if he said nothing .

Ye Wenqing heaved a long sigh. After drinking, how could Lu Yan be expected to have a brain.

"Come on." Ye Wenqing turned his back to Lu Yan, bent slightly, and patted himself on the shoulder, "Come on, take you home."

"Okay!" Lu Yan replied happily, jumped on Ye Wenqing's back joyfully, hugged his neck tightly, smiled and cried again, "Brother, will Master and Daddy never be together again? came back?"

Ye Wenqing dragged Lu Yan with one hand to prevent him from falling, and walked forward with the lantern in the other.The sky is getting darker and darker, and I have to pay attention to the road under my feet from time to time, so I don't have any other thoughts to chat with Lu Yan.

Lu Yan, who didn't see Ye Wenqing's answer, pinched his neck in dissatisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, why are you ignoring Yanyan?"

Ye Wenqing was almost stepped on a ditch by his pinch, he staggered, and the lantern in his hand was dangling, and the candle flame was flickering.

"Move around again!" Ye Wenqing managed to stabilize his figure, slapped Lu Yan on the head, and cursed in a low voice, "I left my man in the middle of the night to look for you, not to see you drinking here Crazy! Shut up honestly, and if you move around again, you will find a hole and bury you!"

"...Oh, Yanyan understands." Lu Yan lowered his head aggrievedly, and replied weakly, he was so obedient as the rabbit that was only huddled in the corner, and he didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until the stars on the sky became brighter and the nightingales sang on the branches sleepily went back to their nests that the night returner came back.

Ye Wenqing threw Lu Yan on the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered him, and limped back while supporting his sore waist.

After waking up the next day, Lu Yan still couldn't remember anything, and could only recognize what happened the day before by the smell of wine left on his clothes.

"Hey, you're awake?" A narrow voice sounded from the door, "You've drank three jars of wine, now you're the suzerain and no one dares to take care of you, right?"

Lu Yan paused, turned his head with difficulty, his expression was puzzled at first, and finally turned into ecstasy, the corners of his mouth almost grinning to the base of his ears.

He jumped off the bed with a bang, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, strode up to Ye Wenqing, hugged him suddenly, looked him up and down, there was something in his words that even he couldn't detect Thoughts and grievances.

"You know how to come back." Lu Yan raised his fist and slapped Ye Wenqing lightly on the shoulder, "I thought you forgot about your family when you have a beautiful woman to accompany you!"

"How can I see your ugly drunk if you don't come back?" Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "Besides, I obviously come back every month. What? Are you missing me?"

In normal times, Lu Yan would definitely retort Ye Wenqing for being shameless.But now he nodded sincerely, and said with nostalgia: "Yes, I miss you. Brother, I miss you every day."

"Yanran Terrace is too big and there are too few people."

"Brother, can you come back often? By the way, stay a few more days."

Faced with Lu Yan's sudden sensational Ye Wenqing, he was still a little uncomfortable, but when he caught a glimpse of his red eye sockets and the longing and sadness flowing in his eyes, he felt his heart was blocked and he couldn't say anything.

"Okay." Ye Wenqing smiled slightly, leaned leisurely on the door frame and glanced at Lu Yan, pretending to be generous, "Since Sect Master Lu has personally retained him, it's not easy for Ye to take good care of Sect Master Lu. "

"It's not Sect Master Lu." Lu Yan looked at Ye Wenqing with pleading eyes, and said word by word, "Brother, it's not Sect Master Lu."

"What's not Sect Master Lu?" Ye Wenqing was confused by what he said, "You, Lu Yan, have been the Sect Master of Yanrantai for four years, and now you're not Sect Master Lu? You...haven't woken up yet?"

Lu Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He could only look at Ye Wenqing speechlessly, and finally showed a helpless wry smile. His lowered eyelashes concealed the bitterness and sadness in his eyes.

"By the way, where is Lianchen? Why didn't you see him?" Lu Yan calmed down and looked outside. It was empty and he didn't see Feng Lianchen's figure. He couldn't help being a little puzzled, "You're awake There's no way he's still awake."

"Still preparing breakfast for you? I have to find him to prepare an extra one for me."

As he said that, Lu Yan raised his foot to go out.

"You don't have any shoes on." Ye Wenqing grabbed Lu Yan who was walking out in a hurry, and glanced at his feet.

Lu Yan could only turn back and put on his shoes, but this time he still couldn't walk out of the house, and the excitement on his face dissipated like smoke.

Because Feng Lianchen didn't come at all.

"You...argued?" Lu Yan carefully considered his words, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked cautiously.

"You think we'll quarrel?" Ye Wen gave him an innocent look, and looked at him like a fool.

Lu Yan choked on his words, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, Feng Lianchen's temperament is not someone who would quarrel.

"Then why did you run to your mother's house at night?" Lu Yan scratched his head, puzzled, "Could it be that he...has changed." Mind?

Lu Yan didn't dare to say the last two words. If it was true, it would be just rubbing salt on Ye Wenqing's wound.If it wasn't for this, wouldn't Ye Wenqing make a hole in him and sprinkle salt on his words?

It's scary to think about it.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan couldn't help shivering, and quickly changed the subject: "Since you are here, he will probably come here soon."

Unexpectedly, this sentence still made Ye Wenqing look down.

"I'm afraid it can't be done." Ye Wenqing sneered, with a little anger at the end of his eyes, and then said, "I temporarily sealed his spiritual power, if he wants to come, he can only come."

"..."

Seeing this, Lu Yan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and shut his mouth embarrassingly. The things hidden here must be not simple.But Ye Wenqing was also very happy to be back.

Ye Wenqing lived in Yanran Terrace for three days, and Lu Yan was afraid that he would get bored, so he asked him to give morning lessons to his disciples, but they all went to catch fish in the river at the back of the mountain.I couldn't attend the morning class, but I caught dozens of fish.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yan gave up the idea of ​​asking Ye Wenqing to lead the morning class, and let him go.

It was the day after morning class, Lu Yan had just packed his books, turned around and met a pair of deep black eyes, widened in astonishment, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Lian... Lianchen?" After a long time, Lu Yan finally found his voice.

Is this person really a vassal?

His plain white clothes were covered with mud stains, his face was blue and purple, and there were bloodstains running from the corner of his mouth. He was completely different from the high-spirited Feng Lianchen in his impression.

"Sect Master Lu." Feng Lianchen cupped his hands towards Lu Yan.

"My senior brother beat you?" Lu Yan paused, pointed at Feng Lianchen's face, and asked in a low voice.

"No." Feng Lianchen shook his head, "I made it myself."

"You did it yourself?" Lu Yan said in surprise, "Why did you make yourself so messed up? Let's go and take you to get some medicine."

"Senior brother is here?" Feng Lianchen rubbed his hands uneasily, and asked as he walked.

"Yes." Lu Yan nodded slightly, and was a little surprised, "He has lived here for seven days, why are you here now? Didn't you come here earlier in normal times?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bumped into Ye Wenqing who came out from inside.

Ye Wenqing was stunned the moment he saw Feng Lianchen, standing there like a stone statue, and the fruit in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Yan backed away quietly, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Lu Yan deliberately ran to the kitchen to ask the cook to cook more dishes, but when the meal was about to start, Xiaodouzi happily ran over and said that Ye Wenqing had taken Feng Lianchen away.

"Going away?" Lu Yan's hand holding the dishes froze, and he lowered his head to look blankly at the steaming dishes. Suddenly, there was a feeling of sourness and swelling in his heart, which was more desolate than the fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind.

In fact, when he saw Feng Lianchen coming, he knew that Ye Wenqing would not stay here anymore, but he didn't expect to leave so soon.Didn't even have time to say goodbye.

"Uncle Wenqing scolded Uncle Lianchen for a long time, saying he was stupid, why did he bring any money with him when he walked all the way here. Not only was it all robbed by the bandits, but he was also beaten in a bag and thrown into the The hillside was covered in bruises. Uncle Lianchen didn't dare to answer a word, just kept his head down. In the end, Uncle Wenqing was so angry that he said he didn't want to eat, and went home directly with Uncle Lianchen on his back. Oh, by the way Find those bandits to vent your anger." Xiaodouzi said what he heard in detail like imitating the tongue.

Xiaodouzi paused for a moment, then became more active, and pinched his throat to imitate Ye Wenqing's speech.

"Oh, by the way, I also heard Uncle Wenqing say, 'Why am I angry? You let me take a bath with bird's nest, and what happened? Who did the bird's nest nourish? What's wrong with carving a good white jade bed? There are landscape pictures piled up on it, what is convenient learning? There is also that sparrow feather quilt, which is full of your son's smell. You can change it after you use it, even though you have opened a gambling shop now, and there are so many money houses, every day You make money every day, but you’re not such a prodigal. And your body, you don’t know how to control yourself when you’re young, and when you get old, don’t expect me to take care of you.”

Xiaodouzi learned vividly, looked up at Lu Yan, his big eyes were full of doubts, and sighed: "Suzerain, Master Wenqing is quite fierce. He scolds Master Lianchen and always oppresses him without restraint. Sooner or later Gotta go down."

"Sovereign, what do you mean by squeezing? Is it miserable?"

These two people don't know how to avoid children when they talk!

Lu Yan let out a long breath, and the lingering melancholy in his heart was completely disturbed by these words.He patted Xiaodouzi's head with one hand, and said softly, "It's just an ordinary quarrel. Go wash your hands and prepare to eat."

"Okay!" Xiaodouzi responded obediently.

Wu Yue reluctantly left the world, and the infatuated man who looked back three times made the peach on the branch blush.

In the small town at the foot of the mountain, two figures, one big and one small, sat on the steps, shouting loudly whenever people passed by.

"Selling peaches, selling peaches! Three cents a catty, pick whatever you want!" Lu Yan held a peach in one hand, and held it up one by one to passers-by.

Although the peaches didn't look very good, they were sold cheaply, which attracted many passers-by.

"Little Douzi, let's go buy delicious food." Lu Yan finally sold all the remaining peaches, and weighed the money bag in his hand.Satisfied, she stood up, holding the bamboo basket in one hand, and the little bean, whose face was flushed from the sun and looked listless like a wilted flower, in the other.

"Okay!" Little Douzi immediately came to life when he heard about buying and eating, waving his arms happily, and even humming an unnamed song.

On the way back, Xiaodouzi asked vaguely while chewing the orange candy: "Sect Master, you buy wine every time you sell peaches. But I never saw you drink it once. Is it not good?"

"No." Lu Yan smiled, stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair sticking to the corner of Xiaodouzi's mouth, "It was bought for your master, and selling peaches for money to buy wine for him is my wish since I was a child."

"From then on, I will accompany the suzerain to sell peaches, and then buy wine for the master together." Xiaodouzi squeezed another piece of orange candy and threw it into his mouth, rubbing his head against Lu Yan's neck flatteringly, as if bathing in the sun A cat dozing lazily.

"You want to eat orange candy, right?" Lu Yan glanced at him, smiling even more.

"Hey, this is also a reason, but I also want to accompany the Suzerain." Xiaodouzi laughed.

Back at Yanran Terrace, Lu Yan went directly to Xuanyan's courtyard, skillfully picked up a feather duster to wipe off the cobwebs on the beams, and then wiped off the thin dust accumulated on the table with a rag.

It wasn't until the room was restored to cleanliness that he brought in the wine, gently placed it on the table, pulled aside the stool beside him and sat down, talking to himself.

"Master, it has rained a lot this year. The peaches are not sweet and they are sold very cheaply, but they are still enough to buy wine for you."

Lu Yan looked at the blue and white flowers on the jug, and smiled idiotically, his squinted eyes suddenly filled with water, budding, and he still maintained his stubbornness in the face of all kinds of attractions in the world.

"A while ago, senior brother came back to live for a while and said he wanted to sell peaches with me, but he went back with Lianchen. I'll tell you secretly, senior brother is just the water thrown by a married man. When he is angry, he will Go back to my mother's house. But I hope he can come back to see more when he is not angry, and the house is also lively when he comes."

"Master, the former Japanese teacher introduced me to a female cultivator. She is very beautiful and gentle. In short, she is very good in every aspect. But I didn't know what to say to her, so I gave her a show. Sword dance. As a result, she passed out on the spot, and when she woke up, she insisted that I was going to kill her, so she ran home crying." As he spoke, Lu Yan burst out laughing.

"Actually, I'm just nervous. I really don't know what to say when I see the girl."

As he was talking, Lu Yan couldn't hold back and cried again. The water spray finally fell to the ground, dizzying the ripples, "Master, I miss you."

The breeze climbed up the branches, sneaked into the room through the open window, and gently blew the words for a long time, but the thoughts in the words could not be blown away no matter what.