36, tit for tat (9)
Liang Wenwu was sitting in a wheelchair, and Qiu Wan'e was led into Xi Hall by Xipo.
Liang and Qiu were sitting in the hall, one was full of joy and the other was as heavy as water. However, against the bright red of the hall, it was not eye-catching.
The bride and groom knelt down and offered incense after entering the hall, kowtowed three times before they got up to worship the Heaven and Earth Hall.
It was the turn of the two of them to meet each other. Mr. Qiu looked at Liang Wenwu, who could only sit in a wheelchair and obviously fell in love with him, and sighed heavily. No matter how angry he was at Qiu Wan'e's design and deception, he was only angry for a moment. It was his daughter who got married. Seeing that the two were already in a row, he had no other way except to accept his fate.
Mr. Liang became more and more happy the more he looked at him, and couldn't help laughing.
The bride was soon sent to the bridal chamber, and Liang Wenwu toasted to each table one by one, accompanied by the Liang young man.
He first paid tribute to the table, went to Tao Mo, poured a full cup, and said sincerely gratefully: "If it weren't for the verdict in the hall that day, I and Wan'e would not have been today. This kindness and virtue will be remembered for the rest of our lives." He said, tilted his head and drank it all, and then poured the cup without leaking water.
Tao Mo said a few congratulations and did it all.
"Okay!" A table of people started to cheer.
Liang Wenwu smiled at him and turned to the next one.
Tao Mo held a wine glass in one hand and a wine pot in the other, and poured and drank it himself.
Although Hao Guozi sat far away, his eyes didn't leave for a moment. Seeing him drinking all the time, he was shocked and worried. While everyone was burying their heads and eating vegetables, he quietly touched Mu Chun. He was about to speak, but he saw Mr. Yiyu who had also seen him, and he was immediately stuck on the spot.
Mu Chun gently pulled off his sleeve with his hands.
Hao Guozi came back to his senses and urged: "Why are you here?"
Yiyu said awkwardly: "My old acquaintance with Liang Wenwu, so I came to have a glass of wedding wine."
"Your old acquaintance? Then I think Liang Wenwu is not a good thing either." Hao Guozi spat.
When Yiyu saw everyone in the deskmate pricking up her ears and listened, she quickly lowered her head and said nothing.
Hao Guozi was still waiting to take advantage of the victory, but when he saw Mu Chun staring at him in disagreement and closed his mouth awkwardly.
"What's the matter?" Mu Chun asked.
Hao Guozi glared at Yiyu in discomfort and whispered: "I was originally surprised that the young master had not drunk so much for so long, why did he drink it again today? It turned out that there was a monster here!" He deliberately reread the word " monster", which caused a puzzled look.
Yiyu's head lowered even lower.
Hao Guozi turned to Mu Chun and said, "Please advise the young master not to drink any more."
Mu Chun was stunned, "Why don't you go?"
"This," Hao Guozi hesitated for a while before whispering, "I'm not as good-looking as you."
Mu Chun: “…”
Tao Mo was dizzy when he felt a hand stretched out from the ground and pressed his wine glass.
"My boss, enough." Mu Chun was unwilling to care about this little business, but first Lao Tao reminded him, and then Hao Guozi's burning gaze forced him to do it perfunctorily.
Tao Mo's cheeks were as red as if he had been coated with rouge. His eyes couldn't be opened wide, and he just squinted his slit to look at him, "You are..."
"Mu Chun."
"Mu Chun?" Tao Mo lowered his head.
Just when Mu Chun wondered if he was asleep, he suddenly raised his head, "I haven't heard of it."
"...I'll take you back." Mu Chun reached out to help him up.
Tao Mo suddenly pounced on him.
Mu Chun frowned. The alcohol all over his body gave him the urge to throw people out!
"Do you like... spring?" Tao Mo murmured.
Mu Chun nodded to the other guests with a look of watching the show and said, "I'll take my lord back first."
Mr. Liang walked up and said, "I think Mr. Tao is inconvenient to travel, so it's better to rest in my room for a night before leaving."
Mu Chun frowned when he thought of sitting in a car full of alcohol for a while, so he half-swered and agreed on the spot.
Seeing that he described Si Wen, it was really hard to hold such a big man, Liang Wenwu called two servants to help.
But Tao Mo seemed to have identified Mu Chun and let others pull him, but he just couldn't get down.
Mu Chun was about to use his internal force to shake him away, but when Hao Guozi said, "Just carry him like this. If Master Mu feels it is heavy, let's hold his legs."
...
Mu Chun imagined the picture, his mouth twitched slightly, and said calmly: "No, I can hold on." He said, regardless of whether it was shocking or not, he simply picked Tao Mo up and followed the servants of Liang's mansion toward the guest room.
Hao Guozi followed by, looking at his calm expression in surprise, and kept asking: "Isn't it important? Is it too heavy? Do you want to help... Let's take a break... I really don't need to help... I really don't need to..."
"It's here!" Mu Chun interrupted him, walked quickly to the edge of the bed, and threw the person onto the bed.
But Tao Mo still didn't let go. He hugged his neck tightly with both hands, so that he lost the person and his body was pulled down together.
Hao Guozi was stunned. When Mu Chun stood up in a mess, he realized that he would send away the Liang family servant who also stayed to watch the show.
"Go out." Mu Chun said.
Hao Guozi rubbed his hands and said, "Maybe you need someone to help fetch water."
Mu Chun stared at him and slowly smiled.
Hao Guozi went out very consciously and closed the door.
"I didn't expect that the last young lady was... Mu Chun." He walked away with a whisper.
Mu Chun, who could hear clearly inside, closed his eyes, then stretched out his fingers and quickly pointed at Tao Mo's Jianjing acupoint. Tao Mo's arms were weak, so he stood up quickly, then pushed open the window, and took a deep breath.
"Mu Chun." Tao Mo seemed to feel empty and his body twisted.
Mu Chun thought he was awake and quickly packed up his expression. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard him ask, "Do you like spring very much?"
“…”
"Mu Chun, Mu Chun..." Tao Mo's voice gradually lowered.
Mu Chun was about to go out, but the person lying on the bed suddenly shouted, "Ah, Sichun!"
...
He paused toward the door, turned around and walked directly toward the bed...
Since Gu She canceled the originally scheduled date for going out, Gu Xiaojia felt that he had become a little different. For example, the time spent reading and dazed in books seems to be more time than usual. In the past, I got something from books when I read and dazed in books, but now it seems like I am wandering in Taixu.
After thinking about it, Gu Xiaojia thought about it and felt that this matter was related to Tao Mo.
This series of changes happened after Gu She returned from the county government. Could it be that what happened in the county government government?
As he thought about it, he knocked on it several times. Gu She didn't answer. Later, he asked too much, and Gu She sent him to the kitchen to help.
...
I thought he was a handsome young man and a close servant who actually went to the kitchen to help... Although he was helping with food, this was a very heavy blow to him. So much so that he was in a very poor spirit recently.
So when Mu Chun jumped off the eaves with Tao Mo in his arms and disappeared quickly in the crescent doorway, he had only one thought in his mind: dazzled eyes.
The structure of Gu's mansion is very simple, and Mu Chun found Gu's bedroom in a short while.
He pushed the door open and entered.
There is a quiet orchid fragrance in the house.
Mu Chun put Tao Mo on the bed and covered him with a quilt.
Tao Mo, whose sleeping hole was lit, was sleeping soundly with his mouth half open.
Mu Chun smiled slightly and turned around and went out.
Bamboo rafts go out to sea.
Gu She picked up the pen and slowly outlined the sea.
His paintings have always been impromptu, and his writing is like a helper of gods. It is indeed a essay of divine thoughts. Whether it is successful or not, it is not necessarily true. Everyone in the world knows that Gu Qian is unparalleled in calligraphy and painting. In fact, his failed paintings are far more than those circulated.
As he was drawing, his pen suddenly stopped.
Before writing, the calm sea in my mind was now stormy waves, and the wind was sweeping the tide, and the waves were like wolves and tigers hitting the baffled bamboo raft.
He slowly put down his pen and a deep thought appeared on his calm face.
Could it be that he doesn't want to go out to sea?
From childhood to adulthood, his father had high expectations for him, so that he could help him grow up. When he found that his son's temperament was very different from his peers, it was too late. At that time, he was autistic and wanted to be with calligraphy and painting. Later, Gu Huankun sent him to the world's No. 1 Youlin Academy. The academy was full of talents and the teachers were all famous scholars and literary masters, which made him open his mind a little. After staying in the academy for a long time, he gradually fell in love with understanding the doubts. Whenever there were any problems, he was willing to help him regardless of distance, relatives and distance. Everyone thought that he was born with a warm heart, but in fact he just liked to solve the doubts himself.
When he came to Tanyang County, he admired the reputation of the land of lawyers, but he became a little tired of it shortly after he became a disciple of Mr. Yishun. The so-called lawyer was just a person who made trouble with a sharp mouth. Therefore, he then became interested in going out to sea. Going out to sea is a big deal, and everything must be covered in ships, routes, boatmen, things, etc. He never thought that he would suddenly give up this idea after two years of preparation.
He looked down at the painting.
The rafts float in the sea, and there is danger of being destroyed at any time.
His eyes sank, and he threw the painting into the brazier beside him and burned it.
Chapter completed!