Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 275
"What do you want to say?" Li Wan asked, pretending to be calm.

"The judge."

"Is this how your family taught you to be unruly? Next time, you must have a good life and talk to sister-in-law Zhen." Li Wan's heart beat even more when he heard Brother Rong call her name.Even if the fingers are held, they will inevitably become stiff.Seeing Brother Rong's expression again, knowing that he was going to talk about that day, he hurriedly said with a guilty conscience, "Are you still awake from a dream?"

"I just want to have a good talk with you." Brother Rong suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but swipe Li Wan's palm twice.He said again: "Lang Geer's future is serious, so we have to talk about it. We also need to talk about our affairs."

"What... can there be anything between you and me?" Li Wan said nervously, but his tone was filled with guilt.Thinking about losing money again today, how can I be so confused, I really followed him here.

There is no one in this cluster of green halls, if Brother Rong wants to think about it, he can't stop it.

"Is there anything between us?" Brother Rong asked.

But Li Wan couldn't answer, blushing with embarrassment, and said in a begging tone: "Brother Rong, don't force me."

force?
I didn't force it.

Uncle Rong said: "I just want to find out the reason, so as not to lose tens of millions of treasures for no reason. I still lost tens of millions of treasures three times."

"Don't mention it again." Li Wan's face turned red and peachy, and said: "It's all a misunderstanding, brother Rong just thought it was a dream."

as a dream?Liu Ruan's dream of Taoyuan on the rooftop?
Brother Rong looked at this grandma Zhu in surprise. Is this a legend reflected in reality, or is it a one-night stand in the feudal era glorified by literati?
Li Wan was ashamed by Brother Rong, but this was the only way she could choose.Do you want to explain to Brother Rong that you dream of him day and night, do you want to go against the etiquette and forget the customs with Brother Rong?
Can't, can't continue to make mistakes?That was a misunderstanding, no matter how much I wanted to see him in my heart, no matter how much I longed for it, I could only stay in my dream and could not step into reality.

"Brother Rong, forget it all. I broke the rules, and my ancestors will not tolerate me in this life. I can't harm your reputation, let alone harm the peace of my family."

As Li Wan spoke, he couldn't help feeling sad.Even though she talked to Brother Rong like this, how could she forget it.In ordinary life, the color and stimulation that burst in are the most difficult to forget.This kind of memory will be deeply rooted in my heart, like a big tree, deeply rooted and difficult to remove.

As he said that, he still shed tears.Brother Rong was most afraid of women's tears, so he was at a loss for a while, so he hurriedly found a piece of silk from his body to wipe Li Wan's tears.

"There's nothing to cry about. Just treat it as a dream and let it be a dream. I won't bother you in the future." Brother Rong curled his lips.He just wanted to figure it out, and it would be good for him if the two of them acted as if nothing had happened.Otherwise, if they really want to get entangled together, it will explode one day.

Not to mention what the wife of Xifu thinks, there is already an example of Wang Xifeng, let's talk about Li Wan.It's going to be a tempo.Even if he didn't care about the West Mansion, Uncle Rong's back house would not be peaceful. That girl Wang Xifeng is not a vegetarian.

When Sister Feng finds out, she will not be able to avoid ridiculing Li Wan, and then there will be another disturbance in the house.

After all, Li Wan was a woman in her twenties, and she couldn't stop crying once she burst into tears.In the two residences of Jia's family, she was used to living a depressive life, and whenever she vented, she would go into the sluice to release water.

Ugh……

"Gong Cai, don't cry." Brother Rong sighed, not knowing how to comfort her.Feeling that he had to do something, he gently hugged her and helped wipe away his tearful eyes. "Whatever you say is what you say, it doesn't matter if it's a dream or it's real. I'll listen to you."

Hearing these words, Li Gongcai's eyes became more hazy.How many years have not heard such a voice, such words.It's a bit like finding a backer, and I want to confide all the grievances in my heart this year.

Some recent grievances are related to this bad guy.

Her heart was extremely conflicted and complicated.I just feel this strong chest, and I can't help leaning on it.The tears in the corners of his eyes did not decrease at all, and the tears became more intense.

After crying for a while, Li Wan finally calmed down.With a blushing face, he raised his head, annoyed Brother Rong, "I still haven't moved your hand away."

Brother Rong withdrew his hand with a sneer, his fingertips were still warm.Said embarrassingly: "Crying and tearing, and also disfigured. Go to the skirt room and wash your face, lest outsiders look at it and think that you have been wronged in Dongfu."

"Which one is an outsider? Don't you allow any grievances?" Li Wan secretly glanced at Brother Rong. Although the villain moved his back hand away, he grabbed her little hand.Goodbye to his expression, and wanting to enter the podium by herself again, only thinking that this bad guy has evil intentions.

Li Wan was even more annoyed, why did he expect it?Why is all he can think about is the style of Yixia Pavilion that day.

Thinking of this bad guy, since the first month, he has been breaking into dreams every day to torture him.During the past six months, it was really hard.Grandma Zhu said softly, "Don't make trouble, you are only allowed to do it once today, in the future... in the future... I still forget it, it's broken..."

Seeing Brother Rong's eyes wide open suddenly, Li Wan said with shame on his face, "Let me wash my face before leading the way."

Li Wan's heart was thumping, beating violently, and the blush on his face spread to the back of his ears.

Brother Rong is also overjoyed.She is really a duplicity woman, she held her hand and led the way: "The judge will come with me."

"Gong Cai." Li Wan whispered his name softly, looking at Brother Rong's back, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.A special feeling spread from the heart to the whole body.

In a daze, he followed Brother Rong for a while, and turned into a room filled with the fragrance of books.Although the smoker in one corner is smoke-free, you can still smell a refreshing fragrance among the fragrance of books.

Hanging in the room is a pair of "A Shepherd's Ruimeng Picture" by Zheng Wenlin, a painter of the former Ming Dynasty, and on the left is "Biyan Pavilion and Xu Menxia Yun" by Wang Ruzhou, an official in the Song Dynasty.

The writer of the entire poem "Biyan Pavilion and Xu Menxia Yun" was signed by Jia Gongjin.

Li Wan knew that respectful respect was the word instruction of Jia Jing, the Grand Master of the Eastern Mansion.

Look at the whole poem again:

"The pavilion is open to the side of the thatched cottage in the valley, and the morning and evening voiceless sounds fall in front of the sill. People go to Risheng Pengdao Road, and guests come to love Yuxi Spring.

The fairy world hides the sinkhole, and the Buddha's tower comes out for a long time.Whoever lays down stones for pondering, intends to record the legacy of the year. "

Li Wan only took a rough look, but he didn't fully understand, but was dragged away by Brother Rong.I also saw a poem hanging on the other wall, which was also written by Wang Ruzhou, an official of the Song Dynasty.The copied poet still mentions the three characters of Jia Gongjin, but the calligraphy used is different.

"Biyan Pavilion and Xumen Xiayun" is written in running script, but this poem is written in vigorous cursive script.

I see the content:

"Mister's fame and wealth are ashes, green bamboos and green pine trees are planted by hand. I plan to put a pole on a rock and a scarf across the gorge.

In the Qing Dynasty, how busy was Tong Tui, and Fu Zhi Shanxi Han Zhongchang.Jingjue has no vulgar objects in the eyes, and burns incense in a room.

The reputation of Yinde's family has been heard all over the world, and Kaopan Youjian is an idler.Yaohong passes away with honor and thanks, and chrysanthemum Xiulan fragrance occupies the spring.

Planting bamboo and Qiyuan is far away from you, and you will work alone in your life.It is not unintentional to need a virtuous side seat, and it is not easy to hear the words of the land far away. "

These are four poems!

How could Jia Jing, the grand master of the Dongfu, copy such a few poems in Cong Lvtang?No one knows why.

Li Wan and Brother Rong finished reading the four poems "Yong Gui Tang Yinlin Cave", and the night was dark.

Grandma Zhu was lifted up by Suyun, who was weak and weak, and Yun's temples turned beautifully to Daocun.I don't want to meet Baochai, Daiyu and some servant girls who are also returning to the garden halfway.

Baochai looked at her face and said suspiciously, "Sister-in-law is looking good today."

(End of this chapter)