Zhou Yan

Recently, Shen Xian has been a little fluttering. Not only is he walking lightly like stepping on a cloud, but his words and deeds in the past two days have also been a little fluttering. The specific manifestations are as follows.

"Big Mao!" Shen Xian, who was lazily stretched out in the yard and lying on the recliner, suddenly stood up and waved to Honghu who was looking for crickets under the wall.

"Master, what's the matter?" Honghu hurried over, holding a black earthen pot in his hand.

"How old are you this year?" Shen Xian refused Honghu and shared with him some crickets, grasshoppers, and a small dragonfly with broken wings that he found in the grass.

"Master, don't you know?" Honghu lowered his head to cover the cover and then opened it, and then opened it and closed it again. Last time in the alley, he said that he was one year younger: "I am fifteen this year."

"It's fifteen, and it's not too young anymore." Shen Xian nodded, "If you're not too young, you don't want to find a wife."

"Ah?" Honghu held the lid and stared blankly at him.

"This man! I have to find a wife while I'm young, look at me," Da Mao looked like he didn't understand, Shen Xian didn't care, as long as Da Mao could hear him: "Look at Brother Zhou and I, we have been together since we were young. It's settled, look how good we are now."

"Ah! Mmmmm."

"So this person! We still have to form a family." Shen Xian talked for a long time, without leaving Zhou Mingchao's words, turned over with dry mouth, he wanted to drink some tea to moisten his throat.

"But young master," Honghu listened for a long time, but looking at Shen Xian's appearance, he wanted him to express his opinion on this passage, so he scratched his head: "Is Mr. Zhou your wife?"

"Of course!" Shen Xian did not hesitate, and said in a tone of someone who had experienced it: "Big Mao, let me tell you that to find a wife, you have to look for it with your young master. Brother Zhou is gentle and loving, but you are obedient. Be unambiguous."

"Young master, young master," Shen Xian said so fascinatedly that he didn't notice the figure approaching the door, Zhou Mingchao heard Shen Xian's words, paused, and slowed down his pace.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xian closed his eyes but did not open them: "Didn't you see that your young master is a very strict man, so he's a little scared?"

"I'm a little scared," Zhou Mingchao murmured, "How do you want me to be obedient?"

Shen Xian suddenly opened his eyes, fell off the chair with a snap, and fell to the ground.

On that day, Shen Xian was obediently obeyed by Zhou Mingchao. Later, he fell into Zhou Mingchao's arms, unable to breathe well, and could only stare at him with watery eyes.

Zhou Mingchao coaxed him for a long time.

But this didn't dissuade Shen Xian's enthusiasm. When he passed the corridor and heard the servants and husbands in the mansion arguing, he would stop to persuade him.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen stands between two middle-aged couples who are older than the city lord and his wife. Shen Xian looks mature and dignified: "It is common for husband and wife to quarrel, so there is no need to fight." If you are so angry, how can there be anything wrong with it? Go back to bed at night and cover yourself with a quilt, and you will be fine when you wake up the next morning."

The husband and wife forgot the words they wanted to quarrel with each other, and looked at Shen Xian dumbfounded.

Shen Xian was unconscious, and was still persuading: "It's not easy for two people to get married when they get together. You see, brother Zhou and I, when we are together, we never quarrel. Even if we have disagreements, then It's just a matter of arguing at most, neither of us will be annoyed."

As Zhou Mingchao was being carried into the gate of the Zhou Mansion, he felt two fierce eyes shooting towards him, hot and intense.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Mingchao took his feet back, turned around and walked out.

"Brother Zhou," but Shen Xian had already seen him, and waved to him to come over.

Zhou Mingchao: "..."

Pulling Zhou Mingchao, who had come over helplessly, to his side, Shen Xian said earnestly to the middle-aged couple: "Don't quarrel, it hurts your liver, you two are older than us, why don't you understand the reason for this."

The couple looked a little dazed.

"Really, if you don't believe me, ask him." Shen Xian pulled Zhou Mingchao, "Brother Zhou, do we usually quarrel?"

You don't usually quarrel, but you are more jealous, Zhou Mingchao sighed: "Xian Xian."

"Say it!" Shen Xian tugged at Zhou Mingchao's sleeve.

Zhou Mingchao rubbed his eyebrows and looked away: "Yes, we don't quarrel."

Shen Xian is satisfied.

Middle-aged couple: "..."

"Are you still arguing?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing," the couple frantically waved their hands: "No more arguing."

"Then you guys go hand in hand!" Shen Xian felt very relieved, and raised the hand he held with Zhou Mingchao: "Like me and Brother Zhou."

The couple is a bit embarrassed. As the saying goes, middle-aged couples have to rinse their mouths for a long time when they kiss. They have lived together for decades, and they have never seen anything before snoring, grinding their teeth and farting. kinda...

"Why, you're still angry," Shen Xian watched the two hesitate, "Before Brother Zhou and I..."

The hands of the husband and wife were still hesitating before, but they will immediately stick together hand in hand, the kind of closeness.

Shen Xian snorted through his nose, signed Zhou Mingchao and left in satisfaction.

Walking through the corridor and back to the east courtyard through the small garden, a tall, thin man in a short shirt walked up to him.

Shen Xian recognized him, this is the famous "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" in the family, when the city lord saw wave after wave of people coming to the door to persuade the bewildered man, it was this man who solved the confusion for the city lord.

This person's appearance is not bad, his family is not poor, and his character is not bad. He is in his 30s and has no daughter-in-law yet. Shen Xian is very worried. This is a good time for the matchmaker to tell him about his daughter-in-law.

"If you see what you like, you should grab it!" At some point, Shen Xian had already grabbed his hand, and said earnestly: "People think that at your age, children can make soy sauce, and your parents are still alive. Don't you rush me? Don't you feel ashamed when you look at your good friend Miko Miko? You are so old, can you still sleep at night?"

Being interrogated three times for no reason, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" felt the impact of the soul: "Young master, you..."

"You can't procrastinate any longer! If you see something suitable, decide it! Don't pick it," Shen Xian didn't give him a chance to speak, and brought Zhou Mingchao up at the right time: "Look at me and Brother Zhou. , we are both together, and you have no other half, what do you think in your heart."

"Bai Xiaosheng" hehe twice, expressionless: "I have no idea."

How can I do it without an idea?Shen Xian was brewing his speech, even if he had no idea, he could still make "Bai Xiaosheng" come up with an idea: "Look at you, it's no wonder your personality is distorted, it's no wonder you don't have a wife, brother Zhou and I are both younger than you I have a companion, would you like to hear how Brother Zhou and I met, for your reference."

I grew up watching you and your brother Zhou wearing crotch pants, and you can tell me how you met!When you two met, you were still wetting the bed!

"Bai Xiaosheng" took a deep breath, Shen Xian seemed to be possessed these few days, under the spell of Zhou Mingchao, the city lord ignored him and let them go, unexpectedly became Shen Xian's capital to show off arrogantly, seeing people He just said that he has someone he likes, and he told the story of him and Zhou Mingchao whenever he met. The servants were so annoying that they finally couldn't help it.

"Come, come, let me tell you," Shen Xian took the hand of "Bai Xiaosheng" kindly, and looked around, looking for a partner. He needed to find a few more people to listen to. thing.

"Young Master Zhou!" Couldn't bear it anymore, a group of people surrounded Zhou Mingchao, the old and the young cried bitterly after being stimulated by Shen Xian: "Take the young master away!"

Don't let him torture us here.

The one with the white beard and hair is an old man. He has worked for the Shen family all his life. He has a son who is in his 20s this year. Shen Xian did not know where he heard that his son was still a list. After searching all over Shen's residence, they found someone at the back door.

"Uncle Li, I heard that your son is still single! He is the same age as my brother Zhou! That's not good, people still have to find someone to live with, don't they? How pitiful it is to be old and alone, look at me and Zhou Brother, we are different, we are together now, we played together when we were young, and we will be together in the future, and we will live together when we are old."

The old man was so angry that he walked like flying with his bad legs and feet on the spot, and went home angrily and dragged the useless son to the street to find his wife.

The voices of the people in Shen's residence were too strong, and Zhou Mingchao had no choice but to pull Shen Xian and take him to the street for a stroll.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xian is not practical, Zhou Mingchao didn't see anyone for a while, the poor boy slipped to the river, and chatted with the laundry lady.

When washing clothes, there is always a group of people. They go to the riverside to wash clothes together. The aunt and daughter-in-law are busily pounding and cleaning the clothes.

"The one at the east end is as thin as a monkey and a grasshopper. I went to talk about kissing yesterday, and I heard it was done."

"It's done? Which girl can fall in love with the master who was blown by the wind?"

"It's the second daughter of Lao Luo's family."

"She!" The woman stopped what she was doing, clicked her tongue twice, and was a bit speechless: "I saw that child when I went to Lao Luo's house to deliver food, but she was a little too plump."

"Fat! You say this is the same. A skinny one finds a fat one. In the future, it's hard to say. Isn't Zhu Butcher, who sells pork, his daughter-in-law and two elders! The couple still live well OK."

"Let's see, the two children have a good temper, are down-to-earth and diligent, and they can live a prosperous life that day."

"Yes, yes! They are not too young!" The handsome young man squatted next to them at some point, smiling and helping the aunt to untangle her clothes: "It is not easy to find a wife, I really should congratulate him, It took me a lot of effort to get my daughter-in-law into my hands."

Standing on the shore, Zhou Mingchao raised his eyebrows when he heard this.