Zhou Yan

When Zhou Mingchao came out of the house, the frost on the tree had melted away, and the leaves of the tree were washed shiny, showing a touch of fresh green in winter.

"Young Master Zhou," he didn't take a few steps, Honghu poked out his head with a few grass roots from the grass: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Mingchao paused: "I, go back."

"Go back?" Honghu didn't understand. In the past, two people could waste a whole day mixing together, but now it's less than an hour, and they are leaving?

"Did you quarrel with my young master? Don't be angry, my young master has been a little abnormal for the past two days. He looked like he was about to cry yesterday. He woke up to read a book again at night without sleeping!"

Zhou Mingchao doesn't look very approachable, but he has a good temper. He is a rare approachable person among the children of rich families, and he is the kind of person who has such a personality in his life. Honghu is not afraid of him, so he pulls him to comfort him.

After Zhou Mingchao finished listening, he glanced inside the door. The tea tables, books and chairs in the room were blocked by the windows, and he couldn't see anything: "There is no quarrel, don't worry."

Afterwards, there was nothing for the two to chat, Zhou Mingchao left, Honghu watched Zhou Mingchao disappear at the end of the trail, turned back to the house to find Shen Xian.

But Shen Xian had already fallen asleep, lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, with only one head exposed, with his eyes closed, he looked soundly asleep.

Honghu looked at the back of his head, hesitated for a long time outside the threshold, and left.

Today's weather is not very good, there is only a little sun in the morning, and it is not long before it is covered by clouds, and the surrounding is a bit stuffy. The person on the bed moved, and half of his shoulders were exposed.

The weather is getting colder and colder. When I wake up in the morning, it is a vast expanse of whiteness and mist, and everything I see three steps away is a blurred shadow.

Not only were the branches of the trees bare, without a single leaf, they were also wet and horribly cold to the touch. Early in the morning, the city lord was boxing in the yard.

It was cold, and the birds were all huddled in their nests to keep warm, but the city lord's punches were very powerful.

"what!"

"Ah!"

"call!"

The city lord started to sweat gradually, just as he was recovering some of the feelings of the past, but his head was hit in the head by a sweet potato thrown from the room.

The sweet potato hit him and fell to the ground, rolling in a circle.

"..."

The city lord looked at the white and fat sweet potato, and before he had time to think about where it came from, his wife's angry face appeared at the door.

"You can't sleep when you are old, so you have to make people sleepless! What are you doing with so little clothes? You don't cover your head when you are old. People have cold legs when they are old, and you have cold heads when they are old." !"

This is pure anger after being woken up.

The city lord didn't dare to speak, so he could only carefully keep a smile on his face.

The lady didn't look at him: "Pick up the sweet potatoes for me!"

The sweet potato was held by the city lord, and he followed his wife into the house tremblingly.

"It's been cold recently, and I don't know if the child in Ming Dynasty knows how to add clothes." Madam sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair: "Today, I will make soup for the two children, and I will invite Ming Chao over later."

"Okay, I haven't seen him for a while, Shen Xian also shrank in the house and didn't go out, I don't know what's wrong with sneaking?" The city lord looked at the pile of jewelry for a long time, and finally put it in front of a gold chain. He raised his hand: "Put this on!"

This is beautiful and luxurious.

It was a glittering golden hair crown, dotted with various beads, it was worn by the lady when she attended a formal banquet last time.

Madam was silent for a moment, and then suddenly broke out: "You put that on for me!"

The hair crown that the city lord was about to put on his wife's head was immediately returned to its original position, and the city lord took a small step back, as if nothing had happened: "Let Xian'er shout! The two must have quarreled, and now these young people, when they are good, go to the same place, and they don't communicate with each other for ten days and a half months, and I don't know how they hold back."

In the past, Shen Xian and Zhou Mingchao could always be seen together, smiling and calling him Brother Zhou, but now it seemed that it had been a long time since they had played together.

Madam put on rouge in front of the mirror, her lips were bright red, and she looked nothing like a child's mother: "Let him go, his legs are already healed, go out and move around."

The city lord glanced at his wife in the mirror, and happily went out to look for Shen Xian.

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"I dont go."

Shen leisurely, sitting in a chair holding the heater in a daze, the city lord said for a long time, he always said these three words.

"Why don't you go? Your father asked you to do something, but he can't control you anymore."

"I don't want to go." Shen Xian lowered his eyelids listlessly, but he just didn't want to move.

"Why don't you want to go?" In the morning, he felt that his daughter-in-law was still so beautiful. The city lord would be in a better mood now, and he was much more patient with Shen Xian's repeated rebellion: "Tell me why, do I have a reason?"

Shen Xian opened his mouth and said, "It's too cold outside, I don't want to move."

"Honghu," the city lord yelled towards the door, "Come in and dress your young master. Put everything you can wear on him, wrap it into a ball, and don't freeze your young master."

"Father," Shen Xian frowned, "I really don't want to go, you can just send someone to invite Brother Zhou over, can't the three of you have dinner?"

"What do you want to do?" The city lord summed up that the brat still didn't want to have dinner with them: "Did you quarrel with Ming Dynasty?"

"No noise." Shen Xian retracted his head again.

"Then you go and invite someone for me!" The city lord lifted Shen Xian up, found a cloak in the room, and kicked Shen Xian out of the door together with the clothes: "Don't even think about coming back if you don't see Ming Dynasty, tonight Find a place to live outside, there is no place for you here."

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Shen Xian, who was thrown out by his father, stared at the closed Shen residence gate for a long time, finally sighed, shook the cloak on his body, and walked towards the periphery of the avenue.

Honghu also wanted to follow him, but Shen Xian thought his chattering was annoying, so he asked him to stay in the room so that he could have a clean meeting by himself.

There were still many people on the street, crowded, Shen Xian stared at it, and suddenly laughed, what is this called?

The street was too noisy, so Shen Xian chose a place at the end of the alley where there was no one to sit, the place was very quiet, when people quiet down, they like to be in a daze, and when they are in a daze, it is easy to think about the past, such as now, Shen Xian Thinking about what happened a few days ago.

He couldn't remember what was said that day carefully, and he was so flustered that he didn't dare to look Zhou Mingchao in the eyes, but he didn't miss a word of what should be said to make people sad.

"Heavenly laws and morals are always above, and there is a high hall by your side, so you dare not go against it."

"I only have brotherly affection for Brother Zhou, and I have no other intentions."

However, any laws of heaven and morality, brotherhood, can't compare with that sentence.

"I don't mean that to you."

Just as he didn't dare to look at Zhou Mingchao's expression at that time, now Shen Xian also doesn't dare to recall what Zhou Mingchao looked like at that time. Shen Xian lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, his eyes were red and he was still thinking hard, anyway, he I don't regret it either.

The buttocks were numb from the cold on the cold ground, and there were old fathers and mothers waiting for him to take someone back to eat, so he resigned himself to his fate and got up from the ground, Shen Xian buried his head and walked out of the alley, looking as if he had been bullied , who would have thought that he was the one who hurt others with his words!

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In the next chapter, I announce that Xiao Shen and Xiao Zhou are together.

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"The Town of Demons" by Mao Jiuyan

Feng Zuo's little boy was lost, and he was looking for someone by following his breath.

On the first day when he entered the capital, he ran into the demon suppressor and almost released the rioting demon. He stood back to his original position expressionlessly and repaired the formation.

Everyone was stunned!

As the master of the demon town, Lu Nian felt that he had already opened the back door, but his son Lu Chi felt that he was reprimanded for throwing Feng Zuo into such a dangerous place without mercy.

As an old father, Lu Nian was speechless.

When several members of the team thought that Feng Zuo was delicate and weak, they saw him kneading the expressionless monster into a ball, his face was numb: delicate and weak, only good at formation? ?

Lu Chi's harmless face and this peculiar physique of being chased and beaten by monsters, coupled with that crow's mouth penetrated into the hearts of the people, suddenly burst into the body of the beast, with those scarlet eyes open, the six relatives refused to admit death and protected Feng When left, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they turned to look at Feng Zuo: cute?harmless?

Please hold your conscience and say this sentence out loud!

Feng Zuo smiled slightly, and imitated Lu Chi's innocent expression to ten percent, without changing his face: "He is young and ignorant, he scared you all."

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【Pre-reading Guide】

1. The plot direction, the main attack.

2. There are private facilities.