Zhou Yan

The scholar who bought calligraphy and painting was surnamed Li and named Qingfeng. People in the neighboring county had a poor family and not enough food left over to feed their stomachs.

He was a scholar and he wanted to improve himself, until Liu Zhixing said that there was a lack of an accountant in the house, and when he brought him back to Liu's mansion, Mr. Liu still looked more and more satisfied with him, and he didn't regret it at all.

"Sir, this is my little girl, Yuexu."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Zhixing brought the scholar back, he saw his thinning daughter, who hadn't been out of the house for a long time, basking in the sun in the yard for the first time.

Liu Yuexu was taking care of her precious flower branches. She must have been out for a while, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She wiped her temples with a handkerchief, and looked up at Qingfeng Li next to Liu Zhixing: "Father."

Calling her father, Liu Yuexu paused, and felt that she had nothing to say, so she lowered her head and fiddled with the hydrangea branches.

Li Qingfeng immediately took a step forward, resisting the desire to go to Liu Yuexu's side, he bowed to Liu Yuexu: "Xiaosheng Li Qingfeng, I have met Miss Liu."

Liu Yuexu ignored him, frowned sadly, turned and went back to the room.

On the top of the wall of the Liu Mansion, two heads were quietly hidden in a hidden place in the corner.

"They met, met." Looking at Shen Xian like this, he was taller than Zhou Mingchao, he grabbed Zhou Mingchao's sleeve, and was more excited than Li Wei who saw his sweetheart inside: "Brother Zhou, Li Wei Talk to Miss Liu!"

Zhou Mingchao followed Shen Xian's movements expressionlessly and turned to the side: "You can speak louder, so Uncle Liu will invite you into the mansion as a guest."

"That's not necessary." Shen Xian immediately let go, and smoothed the wrinkles on Zhou Mingchao's sleeves, "I have to go home for dinner, otherwise my parents will worry."

In the yard, Liu Yuexu had already left, Li Wei was still talking to the master, Liu Zhixing smiled, his eyebrows and eyes showed the gentleness of an elder, Zhou Mingchao glanced from a distance: "This is your bridge ladder?"

"That's right! Look at how happy they are smiling. Maybe they will receive a wedding invitation from Liu's family in two days. Let's come over and have a wedding wine!"

The smile on Shen Xian's face was too satisfied, and Zhou Mingchao asked him again: "You are so sure, if the lottery drawn by Uncle Liu today is not the solution to the imbalance of yin and yang, what do you want to do?"

In case there was a slight deviation, Liu Zhixing would not bring "Li Qingfeng" back to Liu's house today.

"That's what he's looking for! Besides, his family has such an omen," Shen Xian said seriously: "So his lottery should be solved in this way, no matter how he draws, the result will be the same as now."

"Really?" Zhou Mingchao looked at him.

"En!" Shen Xian raised his head and chest, without any timidity.

That's really the case, not because the teacher who solved the lottery is the abbot teacher who gave me Zhou Yan's divination book.

"Young master, young master," Honghu's distorted voice came from below: "Are you okay, I can't hold on anymore."

Under the corner of the wall, Honghu tried his best to support Shen Xian up, his face was flushed, his legs were trembling, if Shen Xian didn't come down, maybe he would have to be dragged back to Shen's house today.

"Oh, yes, yes," Shen Xian pulled the top of the wall to look down, and said with a smile, "I'm coming down."

Zhou Mingchao touched his toes, and landed lightly on the ground, standing still not far from them, watching Shen Xian whispering slogans one two one two.

"Young master, don't shake, I'll put you down."

"I didn't shake, you should slow down! Are you rushing back to grab a meal with Dahuang!"

At the base of the wall, two figures were swaying, as if they would fall to the ground at any moment, which made people tremble with fear. Zhou Mingchao looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and took a few steps to reach out his hand.

"catch me."

"Brother Zhou, you are so kind!" Shen Xian grabbed that hand touched.

"...Well, Brother Zhou, would you like to come over here?"

But he soon discovered that Zhou Mingchao had no other practical help other than handing him a hand to help him stand still. He was still deadlocked on Honghu's shoulder. After a long time, his legs Also started to sour.

Zhou Mingchao also seemed to be aware of this situation, and Shen Xian seemed to hear him click his tongue, which was very soft, as if there was nothing there, and then he saw Zhou Mingchao opened his mouth and said two words.

"bend over."

Shen Xian bent over reflexively.

In the next moment, Zhou Mingchao grabbed Shen Xian's waist with both hands, and in a way of embracing his waist, hung Shen Xian's body in the air, away from Honghu's shoulder.

Zhou Mingchao was much more reliable than Honghu. He dragged Shen Xian almost easily, and carried Shen Xian off Honghu's body.

Shen Xian said "Hey", his feet stepped on the ground, he patted his robe, refreshed: "It's getting late, brother Zhou, let's go back after dinner!"

He walked slowly, Zhou Mingchao also slowed down unknowingly: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Xian expressed anticipation: "Xu Ji Dim Sum Shop seems to be open."

No one eats snacks for dinner. Zhou Mingchao understood Shen Xian's intentions almost instantly. It wasn't that it was getting late, but he followed Uncle Liu up the mountain to burn incense, go shopping in the market, and spent a long time peeking on the wall. He was hungry and looking for something. Just eat.

"You can't eat too much," Zhou Mingchao allowed and indulged in eating something, "but you can take a few back home."

"But," Shen Xian lowered his head and put his two index fingers together, he could see a little shyness from the man's awkward expression: "I'm in a hurry to go out, I forgot to bring money."

Honghu couldn't hide his contempt on his face: Young master, when did you and Mr. Zhou go out to pay for it yourself?

Zhou Mingchao had already entered the shop: "I have brought money."

"Boss, big boss!"

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"Boss, boss!" Shen Xian followed Zhou Mingchao happily and bossed him around.

"I want this! I want that too!" Shen Xian waved his hands in a daring way: "I'll take care of this store!"

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Shen Xian (obedient): "... I didn't say anything."