Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 26 Deterrence
"Feng Jiu, do you want to go to Chaozhou today?" A few days after returning to Bao's house from Shunde, Bao Buyi, with a short-sleeved shirt on his upper body and a suit and shorts on his lower body, came to meet again, looking very free and easy.

"I want to go, Chaozhou is also a good place." Feng Jiu smiled, looking forward to it.Both of them naturally ignored the fact that Feng Jiu did not respond to Bao Buqu's proposal last time.

Feng Jiu likes the scenery and folk customs of Guangdong very much, and also heard that the Chaoshan area is very special and interesting.However, there is a distance from Guangzhou, so I haven't had time to go yet.

"However, I need your help with something." Bao Buqu looked at Feng Jiu with a smile.

Feng Jiu looked at Bao Buqu suspiciously...

"You want me to be a bridesmaid?!" Feng Jiu was taken aback. It turned out that a cousin of Bao Buqu's was going to hold a wedding. The bride and groom were both from Chaozhou and had studied in the UK. Semi-Western wedding form, so need a bridesmaid.

But in the local area, I want to find four brides who meet the strict requirements: including size, appearance, family background, and of course the most important thing is that they are unmarried. The cousin promised that she would definitely bring back a suitable bridesmaid, and of course, he himself had to be the best man.

It just so happened that it took him a week to see off his relatives, and Feng Jiu hadn't been to Chaozhou yet, so by chance, he had this trip to Chaozhou. However, as a bridesmaid and best man, there are still many things that need to be handled by the new couple. , this time there is no way to bring Fengling Wu Ma and the others.

Because they need to arrive in Chaoshan one day in advance, they set off by train early in the morning, and it is estimated that it will take half a day to arrive.

Because there were no older or younger people to follow, Bao Buqu didn't take anyone with him. Anyway, if manpower is needed, Chaozhou has plenty of it.

The Lingnan scenery along the way is full of fascination. Feng Jiu and Bao Buqu, in the spirit of academic research, discussed the famous poem written by Su Dongpo when he was an official in Huizhou in Lingnan: "Eat three hundred lychees a day, Don't give up and be a native of Lingnan", isn't that wrong?
Feng Jiu said: "I have also eaten lychees from your place. They are as big as chicken eggs, and the flesh is slippery and sweet. I can't bear it if I eat five or six a day. If I don't drink some Longjing tea, the second Your throat will be swollen early in the morning."

Bao Buqu said: "You're right, lychees are so hot and sweet, you can eat [-] lychees a day, and you still don't get 'diabetes'?" "Diabetes" is an old name for diabetes.

He paused, and then said: "I heard that this is the case - when Su Dongpo arrived in Huizhou, the local people told him that we have a saying - 'One bite of lychees and three fires' is to remind him that lychees can be eaten again. It’s delicious but you can’t eat too much, but he is a Sichuanese, he can’t understand Lingnan dialect, and he is greedy, so he left this poem.”

So it turns out that the lovely generalist Mr. Su really enjoys his appetite...I don't know if his throat is swollen.

Feng Jiu sighed with a smile, "It makes sense, it makes sense." Then he said: "Actually, I don't like to eat lychees very much, but the first line of this poem is 'Four seasons of spring under Luofu Mountain, and the reeds, tangerines, and bayberry are new'. I just found out in Guangdong that reeds are actually loquats, um, I like loquats more, they are just right.” Picking up the loquats in a small basket made of bamboo, they carefully peeled off the skin.

Bao Buqu looked at Feng Jiu quietly, loquat is the earliest fruit to ripen in spring in Guangdong, now is the right time, the apricot yellow is fresh and tender, sweet and juicy, golden pills are flipping between Feng Jiu's tender white and slender fingers.

Bao Buqu had discovered early on that Feng Jiu was not like other women. He had known her for more than a year and had never seen her paint her nails.Her nails are naturally flesh pink, oval in shape, glowing with natural soft light, healthy and clean, with pointed fingers, not too small for women, but they are also so beautiful.

Now this beautiful nail is pointing up, sliding on the thin skin of the loquat, picking it up and then tearing it gently...

Bao Buqu's throat twitched, and he suddenly felt hot. He turned his head to look at the verdant spring mountains passing by slowly outside the train window. The mountains and plains were covered with loquat trees with golden fruits and bayberry trees that had not yet produced fruit.

Feng Jiu peeled a loquat and handed it to Bao Buqu: "Brother Bao, eat the loquat."

Bao Buyi accepted it with a grateful smile, and suddenly he heard the beautiful woman opposite said melancholy: "I also like to eat red bayberry, but when it bears fruit, I have already returned to Fengtian." The loquat, which was as sweet as honey in the mouth, also became bitter.

For the rest of the journey, apart from talking a few words from time to time, the two just looked at the scenery outside the window together. In the rest of his life, Bao Buqu always felt that the train journey from Guangzhou to Chaozhou was the most difficult time in his life. The peaceful and happiest "Quality Time" is the "golden time" that Americans always talk about.

Later, when he struggled in the predicament due to the war and couldn't fall asleep at night, he would cherish this dusty memory slowly like a scroll, and he could still clearly feel the breeze blowing by his ears that day, bringing with him The fruity scent of loquat, together with the beautiful sculptural silhouette of Feng Jiu in Girls' Generation, accompanied him in his dreams, and slowly slid past with the rhythm of the clanging train, soothing his endless anxiety and sadness.

When they arrived in Chaozhou, Bao Buqu took Feng Jiu to the bride's house, which was his cousin's house.

Chaoshan people attach great importance to tradition and kinship, so when there is something in the family, everyone will help each other.

The groom is also a direct descendant of a leading wealthy family in the area. Bao Buqu first sent off his relatives as his natal family, and then acted as the best man of the groom's family to attend the wedding.

They soon arrived at the courtyard where the bride lived.

The newlyweds invited a total of four bridesmaids and four best men, and now the bridesmaids are finally here: they are all young, either relatives or classmates, and they are all Cantonese, except for Feng Jiu who doesn't know how to classify them.

The bride's family bought short-sleeved coats and jackets made of lake blue plain crepe satin for each bridesmaid, which was ingeniously covered with a layer of translucent white georgette, with pearl gray pleated skirts underneath; Feng Jiu hurriedly went behind the screen and changed into a bridesmaid dress.

Bao Buqu explained a few words to Feng Jiu, nodded to his cousin, and went out to the groom's house.

The rest of the room was talking and laughing, waiting for the bridegroom to greet him.

After waiting for a while, there was finally movement at the door.

Bao Buqu met the bridegroom's wedding team on the way, so he turned around and came back together. He didn't forget to change into the best man's uniform in the car, and handed the groom's family a pair of colorful long-tailed wild mountains in his hands. The chicken was handed over to my uncle.

Most of the groomsmen are lively, with cool haircuts and pomade, they look quite graceful. In addition to helping the groom to meet the bride and hold the wine at the wedding, they are also responsible for playing tricks, which is the same everywhere.

According to the usual practice, when the groom came to call the door, he would not open the door, but put a red envelope on the outside; Those who did the pairing, those who took Shakespeare's lines, and even those who did calculus, and so on. Finally, the bridesmaids were satisfied, and the noisy doors finally opened, so the wedding procession could finally drive to the groom's house.

When we arrived at the groom's house, we were waiting for the ceremony to be held in the front hall, so the eight groomsmen and bridesmaids all stood in a corridor to wait for orders.

After being here for two months, Fengjiu's Cantonese has improved again. It is not a problem to understand these people, because she is the only one who is not familiar with the others, so she has kept silent and kept a smiling expression.

However, her face became more and more red, and they, especially the groomsmen, turned to look at her from time to time, talking endlessly about her appearance, and even started to inquire about her identity...

In order to fear that they might say some unscrupulous words to embarrass everyone, Feng Jiu took the initiative to chat with a bridesmaid with a round face and big eyes in Cantonese. A non-Cantonese can actually understand and speak his native dialect, but just now the least sensible one of them said something too extreme, what should I do?
Fortunately, Feng Jiu just smiled with a good temper, as if he didn't care at all, so everyone was relieved, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Feng Jiu listened to everyone's questions and then answered seriously. Although her Cantonese pronunciation was not very authentic, it was enough to impress others, especially when she learned that she had only been in Guangdong for two months.

The ceremony was about to begin, and the best men went out to help first. After a while, Feng Jiu, together with the other bridesmaids, accompanied the bride out of the boudoir, through the nine-curved corridor, and went to the flower hall in front of the banquet.

At this time, the garden of the groom's house was already full of people who came to watch the ceremony, and it was very lively.

Suddenly, a tall groomsman appeared from behind the bride, dressed in a long black silk robe, and wearing a pair of black round crystal gold-rimmed sunglasses that have been popular all over the country since Emperor Puyi wore it, playing with the phonograph in the middle of the courtyard. The brisk rhythm of the song came out, while twisting the body and dancing casually, turned around and lowered the waist, bit a red rose in the wide-mouthed crystal glass bottle placed everywhere in the corridor, and held it in his mouth. Dancing in front of Fengjiu again, another turn, the waist was so strong that it was pulled away like a bow, leading the body to lean back, taking advantage of the momentum, stretching the head to Fengjiu's hand, and flicking the head recklessly, signaling She took it.

This song is the nationally popular "Rose Rose I Love You".

Most of the people who came to watch the ceremony in Manyuanzi were young people. After seeing the situation, everyone booed and asked Feng Jiu to accept the flower; The long rose-stalk was held in his hand.

There was a slight "click" sound among the crowd far away, and someone took pictures of this scene.

Bao Buqu straightened up amidst the whistles, warm applause, and shouts of the audience, and looked at Feng Jiu with a smile. His snow-white teeth and dimples on his lips were even more charming, and he was instantly fascinated. Many young women.

Even after many years, many people still remember this wedding and this scene at the wedding.

Soon, this photo was developed, and together with Feng Jiu's other photos in Guangdong, he took the airmail plane, and three days later, it was put on the table in Xiaohonglou.

A pair of slender hands with well-defined knuckles picked up the photos calmly, and a pair of dark black eyes without any emotion slowly flipped through the photos one by one. Suddenly, the hands stopped on a photo and stopped moving; After the thick express letter was sent in, Zhi Changsheng, who was waiting by the side, skillfully stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and tried to look forward calmly. Feng Jiu, who seemed to be upside down, couldn't see anything beyond his smiling face, and suddenly there was a "snap", he was startled, and this photo was slammed onto the desktop.

Zhi Changsheng trembled again: In the past two months, the job of the commander of the Ning Army as a close servant has really become more and more difficult to do.

Suddenly I heard Ning Zheng say: "Check my itinerary, the last ten days, is there nothing important?"

Zhi Changsheng hurriedly took out a hardcover book from his pocket, flipped through a few pages, and finished browsing quickly, "Yes, recently all departments and factions are organizing the army, buying arms, or going abroad for inspection. There is no more urgent military affairs. .”

"Get ready, I'm going out of the province."

Ning Zheng got up and left, Zhi Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed.

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After laying out for a long time, the ceremony finally officially started. The eight groomsmen and bridesmaids were lined up neatly behind the bride and groom. They all looked at Feng Jiu in unison.

Being stared at by so many eyes, no matter how generous Feng Jiu is, he will inevitably be looked at a little ashamed...

She could understand what was being said: "This girl is so pretty, she's not from our side, she looks tall and white, she looks like she's from the Northeast; but her face looks like she's from Jiangnan."

The wedding that combines Chinese and Western styles is really extraordinary. Here, the bride and groom not only exchanged rings and accepted the blessing of an English priest wearing a pastor's robe, but also had to pray to the sky and earth twice before the couple bowed to each other before turning around.

The ceremony was over, and the people watching the ceremony poured into the wedding room, and suddenly saw a chubby boy in colorful clothes lying on the wedding bed and sleeping soundly, probably because he had a cold and his nose was not breathing well, so he was still sleeping. little snore.

ah?The groom's wet nurse hurriedly squeezed over from behind and picked up the baby. The little fat man was woken up. He opened his big wet eyes. Seeing so many people, the little fat man's mouth twitched, and then he opened his posture to howl. Being blinded by the wet nurse, she quickly covered it with her hand, apologizing repeatedly.

Seeing the aggrieved look of the little fat man and the anxious sweating of the wet nurse, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Feng Jiu turned up his sleeves, and took out a small wooden figure playing on a swing and handed it to the bride. This was given to her by Bao Buyi just now. He also met him on the way to welcome the bride just now. Thinking that Feng Jiu would like it, he took the time I did not forget to buy it.

As soon as the toy was handed over, the fat man who was the groom's nephew immediately stopped crying and began to play with it curiously.

"This is the sleeping boy, and the implication is to give birth to a precious child early. It was enough to just lie down. I guess he just forgot to sleep because he was busy." Someone next to him explained to the guests who came from other places to watch the ceremony.

Feng Jiuwaner, there is no such custom in Fengtian, but there are jujubes and lotus seeds thrown on a bed.

Then came the banquet and the theater.

Needless to say, the banquet, the marriage of a wealthy family in Chaozhou and Shantou is naturally impressive. Fengjiu then saw the difference between Guangdong and Northeast banquets, which was also an eye-opener.

After the meal, the stage had already started, and Feng Jiu listened carefully—except for the lively shadow puppetry, she had never liked other traditional plays, and always felt a sense of humiliation.

It may be that her mood has fluctuated a lot in the past few months, and now she can sit quietly and listen to a few songs. What is being performed on the stage is the famous Cantonese opera "Lechang Mirror", which is about Princess Chen Lechang and her son-in-law Xu Deyan in the Southern Dynasty. The story of reunion after a broken mirror is sung by many Red Boat disciples in vernacular. It is not as beautiful, melodious, delicate and delicate as the Kunqu opera that I listened to in Suzhou when I was a child, but it seems quite brisk, smooth, novel and changeable.

A writer once wrote a poem and praised it like this: "Mo Kua rides a crane to Yangzhou, longs for Chaoshan for decades of autumn, gets a book to be proud of his children, and listens to music in Chaozhou at spring night."

Feng Jiu listened to the Cantonese opera of "Chaoquan Opera", which belongs to the Nanxi opera, and was quite moved. Suddenly, she thought of Fengtian Luozi in her hometown. Is it also a treasure that she neglected?The dense and soft southern tunes are indeed different from the vigorous and high-pitched northern miscellaneous tunes, but each has its own characteristics. Now she feels that she likes them a little bit, and she must listen to them when she gets home.

In a blink of an eye, she has been out for more than two months. Although she is more than 3000 kilometers away from Fengtian, when she thinks about it now, she feels that her hometown is closer than ever. Could it be that Bao Buqu said that she is a little homesick?But leaving at this point, but still a little bit reluctant.

Fengjiu felt that he and Guangdong had a natural affinity.

After attending the wedding, Bao Buqu and Feng Jiu returned to Bao's house by train.

The Bao family also invited a troupe over today. After listening to Feng Jiu, he suddenly became interested in going to the backstage to visit Cantonese opera actors. The mainstay of the troupe was a woman named Fu Rongxiu, who was only twenty years old, with a delicate and timid charm. , when the pipa was just performed, the pipa was sonorous, and the singing voice was clear and melodious, which made people feel happy.

Fengjiu was very envious of her appearance, so Fu Rongxiu smiled and put on Fengjiu's makeup, using her own Huadan look: first take a color shot to get popular, then put on a big white face to set makeup, and finally sweep away the red , Feng Jiu didn't put on much makeup at home, and she looked very novel, so she couldn't help but touch and touch, Fu Rongxiu quickly grabbed her hand and set it on the dressing table, and lightly tapped on the middle of her forehead: "Naughty!" .” Feng Jiu chuckled.

Fu Rongxiu then drew Yuanbao mouth and eyebrows for her, and then put on a headband, so that the eyebrows and eyes naturally hung up, Feng Jiu finally understood, no wonder all the characters in various dramas are all hanging eyes , It was really hung up hard.

Fu Rongxiu pasted her a pair of patches with a large lock and seven small bends, and at the end she inevitably inserted a few sticks of blue Diancui noodles. Fengjiu knew that Diancui was expensive, so she wanted to take it off for fear that it would be damaged. Fu Rongxiu stopped her with a smile, telling her not to care.

It happened that Bao Buqu came to look for Feng Jiu with a "Leica". Seeing that Feng Jiu was dressed up, he dragged her into the garden and wanted to take a picture of her. Behind Fu Rongxiu bent down laughing.

Feng Jiu was leaning on the railing beside the Golden Lake in the Bao Family Garden, and Bao Buqu got closer to her. Just now I took a full-body photo, but now I want to take a half-length photo, and the last is a close-up of the face. The distance between the two is less than one meter , was chatting casually while taking pictures, suddenly there was a huge roar of an engine above their heads, and the two of them looked up at the same time.

A silver-gray fighter plane rushed over obliquely. Its fuselage was painted with a Siberian tiger with black horizontal stripes on a brownish-yellow background. It opened a big mouth, and the word "King" in the middle of its forehead was very eye-catching. It was extremely ferocious. , mighty and extraordinary, whistling through the air less than 20 meters above their heads, brought up a gust of wind, blowing up the long sleeves of Fengjiu's costume and the hem of the horse-faced skirt, her "ah!" With a cry, he hurriedly covered it with his hands, and Bao Buqu also hugged Feng Jiu.

The fighter plane drew a circle and flew back again. Feng Jiu couldn't see any way to do it, but Bao Buqu had already been surprised to find that it was actually a "Liao F1" fighter jet, that is to say...

Bao Buqu knew that Ning Zheng had set up the Ning Army Aviation Department and Aviation School in Fengtian last year, and he was also the principal. He bought or gifted by other countries and seized the latest fighter jets. There were as many as [-] fighters. There was a small-scale battle between the two armies. I didn't expect that killing chickens would be done with a sledgehammer. The Ning army directly dispatched ten planes to land from the sky. A few bombs were dropped, and the effect was immediate. Not to mention that the Ning army still had so many planes that were not used. The advantage of combat readiness was clear at a glance, and the land army was shocked beyond measure, and they retreated directly, and a big battle disappeared invisible.

The old man is happy and complacent, but he also spends as much money as the sea, so people in the Ning army found that the old man's evaluation of his son is always back and forth between admiration and scolding. swing.

At that time, Ning Zheng felt that it was not convincing for him to be in charge of aviation affairs, but he could not fly a plane, but the old man had no room for change when he refused to go to the sky.

It is said that after many times of simulated flight and soft and hard foaming failed, he sneaked up and flew around Fengtian City while Wan Xianzhang, the dean of the aviation school, was alone, scaring everyone present. Sweating profusely, fighting against each other, for fear of any mistakes, the old man was furious, and all the people present had to be buried with him: After all, even regular students, the first flight should be accompanied by an instructor .How is he, do you think he is a lonely hero?
At this moment, Fengjiu suddenly saw that the fighter jet seemed to be flapping its wings at her. At first she thought it was a mistake, but after a while, accompanied by heart-piercing vibrations, the fighter jet flew as fast as it could. It was lower, so low that Bong Jiu could clearly see a familiar face inside. Although he was wearing a pilot's helmet and goggles, he could tell who it was by the outline.At the same time, she felt the intense heartbeat coming from Bao Buyi's firm chest that was holding her tightly.

Bao Buqu had already stopped laughing, and slowly let go of Feng Jiu, but he still quietly stared at the planes circling them in the sky above, his face darkened.

Bao Buqu suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Jiu's face, raised his arms to press Feng Jiu's shoulders, and said solemnly: "What do you think? If you really don't want to marry him... I will help you."

Feng Jiu was stunned. During the more than two months in Guangdong, she and Bao Buqu became more and more familiar. She appreciated his humor and meticulous care, and even more appreciated his meticulousness and gentleness, which was completely different from northern men. In my heart, I feel much better than what Ning Zheng gave me. After all, what Ning Zheng has been doing is very out of line.

Feng Jiu closed his eyes.

Does she still have the determination to resist this marriage?She has always felt that she is a cold person. After all, since her mother died in depression, she also secretly thought that it would be better for her father to suffer for the rest of her life.However, she also had to admit that the main reason for her mother's death was that she couldn't face her misfortune calmly. It would be fine if her mother didn't love her father, but if she didn't love her...what is a father?
But Fengjiu is well aware of Ning Zheng's obsession with him. If he has significantly reduced his contact with him in the past two months, it can be regarded as his diminished interest in him, then now he is flying a fighter plane from Fengtian thousands of miles away. The stunned fact that she flew all the way to Guangzhou to show off her power made her immediately dismiss this idea.

People don't fight with officials, it has existed since ancient times, what's more, it's not just officials, this is the biggest bully in the three eastern provinces.

In fact, the old commander and Ning Zheng have a very good reputation in the three eastern provinces. For example, a small incident happened before leaving Fengtian: the younger brother of the third concubine of the old commander joined the Ning army and won an award. He was very happy He made a mistake, took all the bounty to gamble, lost it all, and was so angry that he even drank two bottles of Laolongkou.When he staggered out of the gambling house, it was already dark, and he was not happy, so he couldn't help but get mad. Relying on his relationship with the old man, he took out the German mirror box gun in his trouser pocket, and shook the gun while shaking it. All the street lamps and light bulbs on the street were shattered, and the residents in the houses along the street were so frightened that they didn't dare to sleep, for fear that if he went wrong, they would kill some of them to vent their anger.

The next day the old man was furious when he heard this, and regardless of the third aunt who had always been very fond of him, he walked several hundred meters on the cobblestone path kneeling, kowtowing loudly, with blood flowing from his head, and let him go without saying a word. The captain of the guard was pulled out and killed, which directly caused the third aunt to escape into the empty house after her brother was buried.

Ning Zheng was educated in the West and made good friends with the Christian clergy. With his good looks, he was like a standard gentle and refined son. He kept a low profile in the first few months after returning to China, but as the Ning army After all the preparations were completed, Ning Zheng began to show off his talents, and gradually became famous all over the country, winning a rare good reputation.

But if he still regrets the marriage at this juncture, I don't know how he will deal with the Tang family when he is domineering and powerful inside?

A few days ago, my father wrote in a letter saying that he had become the first president of the newly established Fengtian Bianye Bank. , a total of 2000 million silver dollars, although the money is not too much, but this is an attitude, which means that the Tang family has to be tied more closely with the Ning family than before.

No need to think about it, Ning Zheng must have used some means to force his father to partake in the operation of this bank, and the timing of the establishment of this bank was so delicate, although his father didn't say anything on the phone, he was afraid that he would be with him. I can't get rid of my responsibility for staying in Guangdong and not returning after the time limit. This is a warning.

Does she really have the heart to use the entire Tang family as a stepping stone for her?
Feng Jiu raised his head, looked at Bao Buqu and didn't speak, but the helplessness, sorrow and gratitude in his big eyes were already clear at a glance.

Bao Buyi lowered his hand in disappointment. He could only say that his opponent was Ning Zheng. It was Fengjiu's misfortune and his own misfortune: as long as there was another person, there would be no powerful Ning army behind him. , the outcome is really unknown.

Feng Jiu suddenly said: "I'm a little tired, let's stop here today."

Bao Buqu silently agreed, and they all knew that after a while, a big man would come to visit.

Feng Jiu returned to the backstage of the theater, Fu Rongxiu looked at Feng Jiu who went out happily and came back silently, and recalled the fighter plane that suddenly appeared in the sky just now, she seemed to understand something in her heart, and just silently helped her remove her makeup .

When Fengjiu's clear water lotus noodles showed little by little, Fengjiu suddenly took Furongxiu's arm: "Sister Xiu, if you want, come to Fengtian to take the stage. My home is in Wuling Garden of the Tang Mansion. Don't worry, I'm in Fengtian. You're bound to do well."

Fu Rongxiu's heart warmed up. This Fengtian girl who met for the first time was innocent, enthusiastic and straightforward. It was a rare fate that she fell in love with her at first sight. She smiled gratefully: "Okay, I will definitely find you when the time comes."

Feng Jiu took her hand and shook it gently, and the two waved goodbye.

Feng Jiu returned to the residence, in order to calm down, he just finished painting a few paintings that he had been wanting to paint for the past few days.

She laid out plain paper and mixed colors. First, she drew the chubby boy sleeping on the marriage bed, and then she drew the Yueboyuan and Jinhu where she lived. Suddenly, she remembered that when she was attending a wedding in Chaozhou, Bao Buyi bent back. With his handsome and free-spirited appearance with flowers in his mouth, he drew another small picture of him, and was about to draw a picture in the upper right corner, when he suddenly couldn't remember what the word Bao Buyi was.

Staring blankly at the flowers outside the window for a while, she finally remembered, so she wrote "Brother You'an smiled and saved Fengtian Tang Lu Weiman's title on the [-]th day of late spring in the year of Bingyin".

Immediately after, she took out from the desk a leisure chapter specially engraved for her by Bao Buqun after she arrived in Guangzhou, using green orchid jelly from the Qingtian Stone, and engraved with three small characters in vertical needle seal technique on the upper shadow - "Bringing you a guest", she He took the orchid-colored, bright and slightly translucent inch-square seal in his hand and rubbed it for a long time, until the seal became hot, and then he solemnly stamped it on the lower left corner with a red seal.

At this moment, a servant from the Bao family came to report, Mr. Fengtian Ning Zhengning came to visit.

Feng Jiu put down his pen slowly, washed his hands, straightened his braids and bangs, and accompanied by his servants, went out to meet his fiancé.

She walked to the front yard, on the high steps, the huge four carved doors of Bao's living room opened, Ning Zheng and Bao Buqu sat facing each other, facing each other in silence.

Two friends who used to be sympathetic to each other were actually silent relative to each other.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than two months, Ning Zheng hasn't changed much except that he has lost some weight. Maybe it's just that when he senses Feng Jiu's arrival, he looks at her more sharply.

He immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile. Feng Jiu stopped in front of him and was about to speak, but Ning Zheng stretched out his hand and put her in his arms without hesitation.

When Bao Buyi in the living room saw it, he stopped in his tracks, and his hands hanging by his side clenched tightly into fists.

Ning Zheng held her slender waist with his left hand, lifted her slightly until her feet were off the ground, and Feng Jiu's eyes finally met Ning Zheng's; the other hand stretched out into a palm, caressing the back of her head , and then the left cheek was also tightly attached to Feng Jiu's cheek.

With a hot face, Feng Jiu pushed him hard.

Ning Zheng, on the other hand, kept this posture steadily, but took a deep breath of Fengjiu's unique fragrance, and said to himself in a low and hoarse voice, "Have you returned to my arms?"

In this voice, there is no satisfaction of getting what you want, but there is a kind of sadness without confidence, which makes people's hearts inexplicably sore.

It took a long time for Ning Zheng to let her go, his eyes wandered over her face for a moment, and then he smiled: "You look very good, it seems that my friend takes good care of you."

Feng Jiu finally broke away from him and corrected him: "Brother You'an is also my friend."

... Youan?Even more affectionate than Brother Bao.Ning Zheng's eyes narrowed sharply, and a false smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, everyone likes my Feng Jiu."

When Feng Jiu heard this, goose bumps popped up all over her body. She was impatient to hear him call him such an intimate address, so she carried her skirt and walked to the living room, with Buqu put one hand in her pocket, leaning against the door and watching for a long time.

Ning Zheng followed him like a shadow, sitting next to Feng Jiu in the west chamber.

Only then did Feng Jiu reluctantly speak: "Why are you here?"

Ning Zheng didn't answer, just looked at her with a smile, Bao Buqu didn't speak either.

Feng Jiu glared at him, and from the moment he saw each other, his black eyes, which he always thought were quite serious, seemed to suddenly become sentimental eyes stained with peach blossom water, staring her face out of the hole, more than Bees are even more obsessed with honey.

This time Ning Zheng finally spoke: "It's been such a long time outside, should I go home?"

Feng Jiu didn't speak, knowing that the delay was almost ten days longer than originally expected, of course the Bao family couldn't stay any longer, so don't bring trouble on Bao Buyi.Now the momentum of the Ning Department in the whole country is as strong as a rainbow. In just a few months, the old man who declared "Northeast Autonomy" after a disastrous defeat in the first Ninglu War a few years ago has just won the second Ninglu War The war was a shame, and it has entered Beiping.

It was getting late at this time, and Ning Zheng asked Feng Jiu to pack his clothes immediately and live with him in the hotel where he was staying, without delay.

Fengjiu saw that although he didn't show the truth on the surface, he had a tough attitude. He knew that if he refused, he didn't know what would happen.

Little Feng Ling was crying, and Qiu Sheng was not so excited. They were going home, but they lived comfortably in Guangzhou these past few months, and they all had unfinished intentions. Only Mama Wu, who was thinking about her family, was very happy, but Looking at the expressions of the other three traveling companions, they still restrained their excitement wisely.

It is unthinkable for Feng Jiu and Ning Zheng to stay in a hotel alone tonight, and there is no reason for Feng Jiu to stay in Bao's house even though Bao's family is still enthusiastic to stay.

After Ning Zheng paid a visit to Mr. Bao and accepted the invitation for the evening banquet, Feng Jiu also came to say goodbye to Mr. Bao and the rest of the Bao family.Mr. Bao looked at Ning Zheng, the dragon and phoenix, the proud son of heaven, who was so anxious and impatient for his fiancée, and couldn't wait to bring her under his control all night, and then watched Ning Zheng After arriving, the son who has always been out of the publicity said very little, and he couldn't help sighing secretly-it's good to leave.

Ning Zheng had already gotten into the car, while Mama Wu and the others sat in the second car that came to pick them up, Feng Jiu hesitated for a moment, but walked back to the door, Bao Buqu was standing there, silently watching everything in front of him.

Seeing Feng Jiu coming back to perform the duties of the master instead of Mr. Bao, Bao Buqu who was standing beside the gate immediately greeted him, his eyes were full of concern, while Ning Zheng frowned slightly.

Feng Jiu said softly: "Brother You'an, I can't express my gratitude for the hospitality these past few months."

Bao Buqu stared at her beautiful face: "If you keep being polite to me, I will be unhappy."

Feng Jiu forced a smile: "I drew a small portrait of brother You'an, and put it on the desk in Yueboyuan, please accept it."

Bao Buqu nodded slightly: "Thank you very much."

Fengjiu raised his eyes and looked at the handsome face that had become more and more familiar and intimate in the past two months. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said as happily as possible: "Goodbye then, I hope to see you again in Fengtian as soon as possible." your turn."

She stretched out her hand and shook Bao Buqu's hand lightly. Bao Buqu trembled all over. His deep eyes seemed to be lit with two clusters of small flames. Feng Jiu blushed unconsciously. He let go and turned to the car. go.

When the car drove away from Bao's house, she still couldn't help turning her head, and saw Bao Buqu's tall and tall body, with his hands in his pockets, his thick black and handsome brows were tightly knit together, as soon as he met Feng Jiu's slightly melancholy eyes, He just frowned slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and took out a hand from his trouser pocket to say goodbye to her.

Suddenly, a slender hand covered with calluses grabbed her face, turned her back to the side with a little force, and Ning Zheng's handsome but shadowy face appeared in his vision: "We both face each other day and night. It’s been many months, haven’t you seen enough?”

Hearing that he wanted to find fault, Feng Jiu didn't want to speak, so he could only turn his head vigorously to let his chin out of his grip.

A moist breath brushed over her shell-like ears, and then something hot and soft licked her earlobe, and then a white curtain was lowered that separated Zhi Changsheng from the driver in the front seat, and he twisted Feng Jiu couldn't help but kissed her face fiercely.

It was a horny and manic kiss, and Fengjiu could actually feel some of the despair in it. Now she is only thankful that Fengling's car is in front of this car, otherwise it would be a shame to see it from the rear window. .

She kept her eyes open all the time, quietly looking at Ning Zheng who had her eyes closed and was clearly fascinated by it.Ning Zheng stopped suddenly, opened his eyes, stared at the calm Feng Jiu in front of him, suddenly gave a "chi" smile, licked Feng Jiu's eyes, Feng Jiu closed his eyes reflexively, his eyelashes were immediately wet, and he didn't know What's wrong with him.

Only then did Ning Zheng turn to kiss Yanfen's lips, which he had been wanting to kiss for the past few months but just opened his mouth just now. His lips and teeth were entangled for a long time before his rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and he pressed his forehead tightly Feng Jiu's forehead, both of them couldn't help panting slightly, she was still tightly bound in her arms along the way, and refused to let go for a moment.

When they arrived at the East Asia Hotel in Changdi, Ning Zheng let Feng Jiu and his party in. Ning Zheng reserved three rooms for them. The prospective sixth brother-in-law did not dare to say anything; Ning Zheng told Feng Jiu briefly that because of the military emergency, he would take Feng Jiu back to Fengtian by passenger plane at eight o'clock tomorrow morning; while Feng Ling and the others were escorted back by Zhi Changsheng by train. Home.

Feng Jiu didn't want to resist, she could see that Ning Zheng's arrangement was irrefutable, and she naturally wouldn't have the leisure to worry about what to do with the fighter planes that he drove.

(End of this chapter)