The little man on the apex

Yan Heyi's feet are almost healed. The doctor in the village said that there is no need to take medicine any more. He just needs to be careful not to get hurt any more.

Yuan Xi was still worried, so he insisted on dragging Yan Heyi to the doctor in the town to have a look again, just in time to thank Chang Ying and Zhou Hongxi for their saving grace.

During the days when Yan Heyi was recuperating, Chang Ying and Zhou Hongxi came several times. Zhou Hongxi felt that he had asked them to fish, but he didn't take good care of them.

In the end, it was Yuan Xi who pulled Chang Ying to persuade him to give up the idea.

Went to the town to meet the doctor of that day, and heard him say that Yan Heyi was fine, so Yuan Xi was relieved.

It was Yuan Xi's nightmare disease. The doctor said that he was constantly frightened, but thanks to his big heart, he would have fun and resolve it for himself, otherwise it is possible that he would not be able to hold on to the madness.

Yan Heyi was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the doctor to ask for medicine, and learned that there was no quick cure for this disease, and it needed careful protection. As long as she was not frightened, nothing would happen.

As long as Yuan Xi doesn't get sick, he has no memory of the pain of the nightmare. In turn, he comforts Yan Heyi again and again, and finally pretends to pester him and ask him to buy crispy candies, so Yan Heyi doesn't blame herself so much.

At some point, Yuan Xi's way of coaxing Yan Heyi turned into making demands on him, pestering him and harassing him, it would be best to be unreasonable and ask him to spend some money or do something Only delicious food can coax people well.

I went to the blacksmith shop to find Chang Ying, and the three of them went to Zhao Jing's carpenter shop together. Zhou Ziyu happened to be there too, watching Zhao Jing make a bench with his cheeks on his hands, and there was a bowl of plum soup and a plate of shortbread by his hand. .

Waiting for Zhou Hongxi to come back from the yamen in the carpenter's shop, several people went to his house together, and went to Chang Ying's place on the way, and dug out a large jar of wine under a persimmon tree in the backyard.

According to Chang Ying, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine his father has collected for several years, and he has been reluctant to drink it. Taking it out today is the great joy of He Yuanxi and Yan Heyi's engagement.

Zhou Hongxi's house is next to the water, although it is not very big, but the layout is very good, there are several large vats in the yard of the second entrance, with lotus growing in them, and both sides are vacant, which is said to be used for practicing martial arts on weekdays.

This is a house that I bought after saving money for a long time. After I married Chang Ying, I lived here together and did not mix with the family.

The jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was filled with several wine jugs with thin waists and long mouths. Zhou Hongxi settled the guests, took off his official uniform and went into the back kitchen. Yan Heyi and Zhao Jing also went to help, and the three of them bustled to work.

The other three people were not idle, they watched the fish together in the yard for a while, and then sat side by side, pointing out the layout of the yard.

Chang Ying said that after they get married, they will move those water tanks to the base of the wall, and they will practice martial arts, but the space is too small to be able to use them. Just watch the fish and don't argue with them.

A few people thought the room was too formal, so they simply put the tables and stools in the yard. Two square tables were put together, and there were all kinds of greedy dishes on it.

After drinking a few cups in a gentle manner, Yan Heyi got drunk first, and Zhou Hongxi should have a good capacity for drinking, but the drinking order lost a bit, and he also got drunk.

As for Zhao Jing, he was originally given plum soup, but he accidentally poured a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and after one sip, his whole body turned red. Fortunately, he didn't have a rash, but he was more drunk than the other two thorough.

Yuan Xi and Chang Ying are the ones with the best drinking capacity among them, and they are also the best at playing all kinds of drinking games. After a few drinks, nothing will happen.

After the three of them got drunk, they talked a lot and pulled their sleeves to worship their brothers. Chang Ying thought they were noisy, so he pulled the table away and ate alone with Yuan Xi and Zhou Ziyu.

Zhou Ziyu was also very excited, carefully tasted a few mouthfuls of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and holding a wine glass, he talked about Yan Heyi's childhood.

"Mr. Yan was a little old-fashioned when he was a child, and he followed his mother to the private school every day." Zhou Ziyu sipped his wine, glanced at the three big men holding hands on the table next to him, and said with raised eyebrows, "In the private school , Mr. Yan sat in the first row, and he also helped the original Mr. Yan, that is, his mother, and his father, Mr. Zhou, to manage our discipline."

Yuan Xi rolled his eyes, and in his mind, the image of little Yan Heyi sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, shaking his head seriously while reading.

I sat in the seat behind him, and poked his shoulder with the end of a pen from behind during class, or threw the bastard pictures I drew on paper into balls and threw them to him.

This little old man will definitely get angry, and because he dare not get angry during class, I don't know if he will settle accounts with himself after class, block himself in an alley, grab his wrist and press it against the wall, forcing himself to recite poems?

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the forehead, the redness on his face would inevitably spread to his neck.

Alas, what a pity, I met Mr. Yan too late. When I was a child in the family school, I kept looking at Mr. Ye's wrinkled face...

Yuan Xi's thoughts were wandering, and he laughed out loud with his chin on his hands, but he didn't hear Zhou Ziyu's next few words clearly.

Zhou Ziyu waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Yuanxi, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Yuan Xi came back to his senses, and filled Zhou Ziyu with wine as an apology, "Go on and on."

Zhou Ziyu continued: "At that time, I was always skipping classes, and my mother didn't care about me, but Mr. Yan did."

"Every morning, he goes to wait at the door of my house, Yuan Xi, do you know? He even lifted my bed!"

Yuan Xi's eyes widened slightly: "Brother has always followed the rules, how could he still be like this?"

Chang Ying's curiosity was aroused, and she leaned forward: "The main point is, is our boy...is he wearing any clothes?"

Zhou Ziyu didn't expect to be hit by Chang Ying's words, so he buried his face in his sleeves, laughed for a long time, then raised his head, blushing and continued: "It's...it's winter, I'm covered with a thick quilt, He didn't expect that I didn't wear clothes underneath, not even obscene underwear."

Yuan Xi and Chang Ying's eyes widened instantly, and they shouted in unison: "You're not wearing obscene pants?"

The three people next to them heard them yelling, and Qi Qi turned their heads.

Although Yan Heyi was very drunk, her demeanor was decent. Seeing Yuan Xi looking at her strangely, she asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Xi and Chang Ying repeatedly waved: "No...it's nothing."

Zhao Jing also asked, "Zi Yu?"

Zhou Ziyu was ashamed, stood up suddenly, and didn't know what to do, so he ordered to the three drunks: "You, you, turn around."

Zhao Jing: "Oh, good."

Turn around obediently.

Yan Heyi glanced at Yuan Xi again, seeing that Yuan Xi was still waving at her, she turned around too.Zhou Hongxi didn't know what he was laughing at, he laughed "hehehe" at Chang Ying a few times, and then went on to drink with them.Chang Ying held his forehead without saying a word: "Leave them alone, Ziyu, continue."

Zhou Zi glanced at Yan Heyi mischievously, and continued: "I was completely naked under the quilt. He was shocked at that time. He had never seen Mr. Yan in such a gaffe. He turned around with a big jump, hugged Screaming with head down, the barking startled the neighbor's dog."

Yuan Xi: "Poof——"

Chang Ying: "Hahaha."

Three more sets of gazes were cast on the table next to him, one of which was particularly eager.

Zhao Jing stared at Zhou Ziyu in a daze, and after a while he returned to his original drunken state, calling Yan Heyi and Zhou Hongxi to drink, but he always left a glimmer of time for this side.

Zhou Ziyu hurriedly explained: "Oh oh oh, of course, he didn't look at anything, because I was sleeping on my stomach at the time, at most I saw...that's all."

Yuan Xi didn't react for a moment: "What?"

Chang Ying laughed so hard that she patted his back lightly: "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Xi hurriedly sat up straight: "So it's... so what!"

Zhou Ziyu smiled helplessly: "What is this and that, where is it all going?"

Yuan Xi: "Nothing, continue."

Chang Ying: "Continue, it's nothing."

Zhou Ziyu saw that the two people reacted so strangely, and felt that it was necessary to explain a few more words, to restore the innocence of himself and Yan Heyi: "And what's more, Mr. Yan has told me many times afterwards, saying that it was the same time at that time. Seeing my back, I immediately turned around, so I really didn't see anything..."

Chang Ying obviously didn't believe it, and bit her lip hard to hold back her laughter.

Yuan Xi suddenly became serious. After all, it was about his best friend and future husband-in-law, so it was necessary for him to figure it out.

Zhou Ziyu shook Yuanxi's sleeves, obviously he didn't have much confidence in his words, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "Mr. Yan said, I... still believe it."

Afraid that Yuan Xi would mind, he moved the stool and leaned against him: "Yuan Xi, that... I was only nine years old at the time, and Mr. Yan was only ten years old, and there was... nothing on my body... How long is it..."

"We children often went to the river to take a bath together at that time, and many of us have seen each other. Don't be angry, Yuan Xi."

Yuan Xi raised his hand and patted him on the forehead: "Is my Yuan Boss so stingy?"

"Besides, you are still so young and don't understand anything, so what can you do if you see it?"

Zhou Ziyu stuffed a piece of fried walnut kernels into his mouth, pursed his lips to watch him chew and swallowed, and then asked tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry." Yuan Xi opened his mouth again, and Zhou Ziyu hurriedly stuffed a large piece of fried walnut kernels into the small hole like a bottomless pit.

"But..." Yuan Xi took advantage of Zhou Ziyu's inattention, wrapped his arms around his waist, and touched behind him, "I haven't seen it yet, let me see it."

Zhou Ziyu twisted his waist to the side again and again, and stretched out his hand to restrain Yuan Xi's wrist. He was not as tall as Yuan Xi, nor as strong as him. Seeing that he was losing the wind, he turned his hand and poked Yuan Xi's waist .

Yuan Xi laughed "giggling" from being poked by him, and hugged Zhou Ziyu in his arms with his backhand, and the two of them were entangled together.

Chang Ying raised the jug high, poured herself a glass, stood up and turned around, avoiding the two laughing people, leaning on the edge of the table, sipping the wine calmly.

She turned her head to look at the three drunks who were also talking and laughing on the table next to her, smiled silently, and sighed: "Oh, I'm the only normal person left, but it's a pity that I have been collecting sweet-scented osmanthus for several years. , and dug them out under the tree."

"Next time, just bring them the rice wine from the kitchen to drink, anyway, the end result will be the same."

After pouring himself a few more glasses, Chang Ying simply raised the long-mouthed jug, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, his face was flushed, and he thought of something funny, so he laughed foolishly by himself .

Yuan Xi and Zhou Ziyu had a temporary truce, their arms were still entangled, and neither of them would let go first, and looked towards Chang Ying together.

Zhou Ziyu: "Sister Ying is drunk?"

Yuan Xi: "Sister Ying also gets drunk?"

Zhou Ziyu: "Nonsense, she drank up the two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Yuan Xi: "Sister Ying is like Brother Hongxi when she's drunk, and giggles inexplicably like Brother Hongxi?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "No wonder they are a couple, they are really a good match."

Yuan Xi's hand quickly descended, and squeezed Zhou Ziyu's body: "You and Xiaojing are also very suitable."

After finishing speaking, he broke free from Zhou Ziyu and ran away. Zhou Ziyu quickly caught up. The two of them ran around the table a few times, and sat next to each other on the stool as if they had exhausted their strength.

Yuan Xi picked up the jug in front of him, shook it, and poured it for himself. Zhou Ziyu poured it, and the two of them drank at each other inexplicably, with an attitude of "Brothers are good".

On the table next to him, Zhao Jing stood up suddenly, holding a jug in his hand, staggered to Yan Heyi's place, raised his head, opened his mouth and poured a mouthful of wine down his throat, wiped the corner of his mouth casually, He leaned in front of Yan Heyi.

Zhao Jing and Yan Heyi met each other's eyes, and both drunken eyes blinked a few times together.

Afterwards, he asked with resentment on his face, "Mr. Yan, have you seen Ziyu's ass?"