Jianbao Lingyan

As the year approached, Chen Zhibei often went out for a whole day, and sometimes he didn't even make a phone call.

Occasionally calling back, Xu You could also hear another woman's voice from the obedient conversation.

Xu Wei felt more and more uncomfortable. He knew that he was going to live alone again. This house full of family atmosphere was about to welcome its new owner.

As for Xu Wei, he didn't know whether he should continue to live here, even if he still had half of this house.

Do you want to block the connection again? Xu You felt aggrieved when he thought of this. He and Brother Beizi lived well, so why did he add someone in.

Xu Er thinks that he must be stunned, marrying a wife and having children is an inevitable development of human life, Xu Er has no reason not to let Chen Zhibei do this.

Besides, Xu You didn't understand why he just didn't like Brother Bei Zi marrying a wife and having children, it was wrong.

I'm probably sick, Xu Wei thought, maybe I should see a psychiatrist, it's not good to stay like this.

Psychiatrist is a term that Xu You came across a few days ago.

In a villa not far from Xu Yanzhen's home, there was a new owner, a psychiatrist who was said to be well-known internationally.

Xu Wei had seen him before, he was a very kind and refined person, and his family also raised a very good pit bull, which once fought with Dashan.

The psychiatrist that Xu You knew was Xue Mingren. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s, but he was well maintained. He looked less than [-] years old, and he was very humorous.

Xu You struggled for a long time, and he didn't make up his mind when to find the other party. After all, the profession of psychiatrist, in Xu Wei's opinion, still has something to do with neurosis or something.

As a psychiatrist with some strength, Xue Mingren is very accurate in judging people, but he met Xu You twice when he was walking, and he knew that Xu You wanted to find him, but he didn't ask him for some reason.

So, on the 29th day of the lunar calendar, Xue Mingren deliberately waited at the place where he often met Xu Wei, blocking Xu Wei on the road.

Seeing Xue Mingren who came here to wait for him, Xu Wei felt a little strange, "Uncle Xue, are you looking for me?"

"I have a few things I want you to look at for me. I heard from your uncle that you are very good at this." Xue Mingren didn't say anything and asked Xu Wei if he had something to ask him, but took it. The reason for looking at antiques is to find Xu Wei and go to his house.

After all, on this avenue, it is not a place to talk.

When Xu Wei heard that he was looking at antiques, he became interested, "Okay, I'll go now, wouldn't it be inconvenient?"

It's almost the Chinese New Year, which one is not too busy.

"It's okay, I'm the only one in my family." Xue Mingren is in his early forties, but he is single. It is said that he was married before and had a daughter, but he divorced more than ten years ago. The daughter remarried with her mother. Seldom meet him.

Xu You was actually very easy to deceive, since Xue Mingren said that there was no one at home, so he followed him without any scruples.

Xue Mingren's home does have a few so-called antiques, which were given to him as gifts by others in the past. Xue Mingren has no research on this aspect, and they have always been placed on the bookshelf.

After Xu You went there, he found that these things had some small, faint halos that were almost ignored.

Afterwards, Xu You went up to watch them carefully one by one, compared with what he had learned, and briefly explained it to Xue Mingren.

After chatting about antiques, Xue Mingren guided Xu You to talk about his own affairs, so Xu You very naturally told Xue Mingren all of his entanglements in the past few days.

After hearing Xu You's narration, Xue Mingren was silent for a while, carefully analyzing Xu You's mental state in his heart.

Although Xue Mingren hadn't met Chen Zhibei much, but from Xu You's description, Xue Mingren discovered very keenly that Chen Zhibei and Xu You had just arrived in Shanghai, and they were using a method of boiling frogs in warm water. Treating Xu Er as the meat in his mouth, he tasted it little by little, and now he is almost ready to eat.

"Xiao Xu, you only thought that Chen Zhibei would get married, so have you ever thought that you are going to get married too, and you will have your own family in the future."

Xue Mingren felt that it was better to find out what Xu Wei was thinking before he could prescribe the right medicine.

For myself, it seems that no one will want him.I have bad eyesight and I am disabled. Ordinary people would not marry their daughter to him.

Xu Er told Xue Mingren his thoughts, but the other party shook his head, "Although your eyes are problematic, what I want to say is, Xiao Xu, have you ever met someone who made you feel as if you were walking on the street? Bright girl?"

Xu You thought about it, then shook her head.

His world is only black and white, and in Xu You's eyes, many women almost look the same.The same clothes, the same hair, the same face, the same expression.

"Then let me ask you this way. When you are on the street, what attracts you the most." Xue Mingren changed the question. In fact, what he wanted to ask was whether you usually look at men or women first.

"Antique." Xu Er originally wanted to say it was a halo, but an antique is similar to a halo.

"What about people, what kind of person is the most attractive to you?"

"Going together." There are halos all over the body, it's hard not to pay attention.

Xue Mingren didn't know what to say now, it was obvious that the other party was still in the stage of not being enlightened.

"Okay, let me ask you this, have you thought about what kind of person you want to live with in the future?"

"Well, you can cook, you can chat with me, watch TV, care about my body, you can do housework, you can go to many places with me, you understand me, and you can manage money." Xu Wei said seriously The more I talk about my plans for my other half, the more I feel that Brother Bei Zi has all these advantages.

Xue Mingren was thinking about how to guide Xu You, but Xu You became interested in a wooden box in Xue Mingren's house.

If you read it correctly, there must be an item in the box, which is a good thing that has passed the ages, and the faint rouge-colored halo is the evidence.

"Uncle Xue, what's in your box?" Because Xue Mingren is very good at catching people, so until now, Xu You has been in a very relaxed state, saying whatever comes to mind.

"Ah, there is a set of picture books in it. I accidentally ran across someone selling it on the street. I liked it very much and bought it back. Speaking of which, the person who bought it for me said it was something from the Ming Dynasty, or you Show me."

"Okay, okay." Xu You nodded happily, and then watched Xue Mingren bring the box over, and opened it in front of Xu You, revealing five silk scrolls inside, Xu You opened one curiously, and then turned his face It turned red all of a sudden.

"This, this is..." Xu You blushed and threw the silk book back into the box, and then looked at other places, but her eyes would accidentally glance at the silk book.

"The ancients' "Fang Zhong Shu" is also the so-called erotic picture, and it is also the Eighteen Styles of Longyang. Longyang, do you know what it means? Oh, Xiao Xu, you are not professional. I have shown it to others. Yes, everyone said the painting was good." Xue Mingren said solemnly, and then handed the things to Xu Wei.

Of course Xu Wei knew what Longyang meant, the origin of this term, and even several allusions with the same meaning as this word.

"I know you are thin-skinned, how about this, you take it home and have a look, and then tell me if it is something from the Ming Dynasty, I have a clue in my heart."

Xu You took the box in a daze, glanced inside, and quickly closed the box.

What happened after that, and what she said, Xu Wei didn't remember much, but she just vaguely remembered that she returned home with a box of erotic pictures, and then looked at the box for a long time without the courage to open it. .

It's not a problem to procrastinate like this, Xu You took a deep breath, ran downstairs, took out a glass, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Because Xu Wei doesn't usually drink alcohol, he doesn't know much about alcohol. He only knows that baijiu is the easiest to get drunk, and drinking beer will make you feel uncomfortable.

So Xu You drank a cup of medicinal wine made by Chen Zhibei, the kind with a lot of ginseng, wolfberry, and deer antler.

It was just a small glass, and after drinking, Xu Wei felt his face was burning, and his eyes were not looking straight, so he hurried back to the room upstairs, sat on the bed, and carefully opened a scroll of silk. .

He glanced at it first, then turned his head away immediately, as if there was some scourge in front of him, then quietly opened his eyes and took a look.

Going back and forth like this three or four times, Xu Er began to study seriously when the spirit of wine came up and he became more courageous.

Although Xu You has been emphasizing to himself that he should focus on using the pen and ink, his eyes still look at the whole picture recklessly.

From the brushwork, it looks familiar, and it is indeed the brushwork of the Wumen School of Painting in the Ming Dynasty.

The ink marks are very flexible and have no astringent feeling, which is an obvious feature of Ming Dynasty ink.

The clothes and headgear of the characters in the painting are in the style of the Ming Dynasty, and the furniture also has the characteristics of the times.

These few paintings are really miraculous, and this kind of thing can still be done in that place, wouldn't it hurt?

These movements are too difficult, can the human body be so soft?

How about three, three people?

Can you do it standing up?

Are all men?

man? !

Xu You felt that he must have drunk too much wine just now, his face was getting redder and redder, and he had no intention of quitting at all.

Xu You put this volume back, and opened the other volumes one by one.

They are all erotic pictures about Longyang, but one volume is more magical than the other, and the last volume is the most special, half of it is text, and there are many precautions about the goodness of Longyang.

Although it was all classical Chinese, Xu Wei, who was serious about studying but never forgot, just glanced at it casually and memorized it all.

Xu Wei felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, especially her face, which could be cooked.

Xu You sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then folded the last roll of silk and put it back in the box.

"What are you looking at?"

Just when Xu You was thinking about where to put the box, Chen Zhibei's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xu Wei was taken aback, and quickly hid the box behind her back, "No, it's nothing, Uncle Xue has some antiques, he wants me to take a look."

Xu You didn't dare to look up, because her face was still red.

"Uncle Xue, the one next door to Third Uncle?"

"Yes, it's him. His dog has fought with Dashan. Me, I'll go and put things downstairs."

As he said that, Xu Wei got out of bed with the box, but because he had been sitting cross-legged on the bed for a long time, his legs were a little numb, and one of them couldn't stand properly, so he fell into Chen Zhibei's arms. Strictly, it fell out.

The words "Fangzhongshu" fell on the ground brightly.

A little further to the side is a posture inside—sitting and blowing the flute. "He asked you to help identify this?"