Chapter 319 Chapter 319: Fighting after drinking 【Ask for a monthly ticket】
"Mother, Father, don't worry, my daughter is doing well now... Have you seen the three of them down here? Is Aunt and Grandma in good health? Grandma has bad legs and feet, and can't bear the cold. You need to take care of it... Ah Weng is impatient, please let him go... My daughter is not filial, I am afraid it will take a long time before I can go to reunite with your two elders..."
In the deep mountains, the overgrown weeds on the grave have been carefully cleaned up. In front of the grave are several plates of offerings to the ancestors, as well as bamboo slips of scriptures that have been completely burned. The woman in plain clothes with two swords on her waist lowered her head, talking to the decayed tombstone.
"...If you meet your daughter's master down here, please also say hello to her for your daughter. Just say that your daughter misses her, and then ask her if the old man has improved in martial arts? Daughter, you can be considered promising now. If you come to Gather your courage..."
It took more than an hour to finish talking.
Wait for her to return to Fugu leisurely, as soon as she stepped into the gate of the city, she felt the warmth rushing towards her face, there are two seasons inside and outside the city. Bai Su was slightly astonished, just at this time the opening ceremony officially started, and the bright fireworks under the sky made her lose her mind.
What, what is this?
It just so happened that she heard someone calling herself at the tip of her ear.
Follow the sound and look.
The sound came from a high place.
"Why did Mr. Gu run up here?"
Looking at Gu Chi who was holding on to the eaves, his legs trembling under his clothes, she raised her breath, and the two climbed onto the roof lightly with their strength. Taking a closer look, she saw that she was right, it really was Gu Chi.
At this time, Gu Chi's complexion was worse than before.
"Of course it's for the celebration..." Gu Chi seemed to be exhausted after working overtime for three days and three nights. Seeing Bai Su noticing him, he heaved a sigh of relief, sat weakly on the eaves, and smiled wryly, "I don't have the strength now." I can't go down..."
If Bai Su didn't find him, and he accidentally lost his strength and rolled down from the roof, the injury would come second, and the most important thing would be that he couldn't afford to lose this person. Seeing that Bai Su came in from outside the city, Gu Chi asked Bai Su what he was doing, it was a pity to miss this grand ceremony.
Bai Su said: "Worship the ancestors."
Gu Chi then remembered that Bai Su was from Heyin.
Bai Su asked again: "Sir, do you need my help?"
This proposal fell into Gu Chi's hands.
"I want it, I want it." Gu Chi was about to hand it out, when he caught a glimpse of the ongoing fireworks show from the corner of his eye, he retracted his fingers and suggested, "This place has a wide view, overlooking the main venue, Why don't you sit down and enjoy it?"
"Well, that's fine."
Bai Su sat firmly on the eaves.
Gu Chi's body was not good enough, and at this moment, his literary energy was sucked out completely, the hands supporting the eaves were trembling, but Bai Su couldn't see it and helped him. He didn't refuse either, but sat still with Bai Su's strength and took a breath.
"Mr. Gu's body needs to be recuperated, it's fine..." Bai Su paused, and reminded Gu Chi softly, "Don't climb such a dangerous place, it's not good if you bump into it."
Gu Chi smiled wryly and waved his hands: "This problem will never get better."
Bai Suqi said: "How could it be difficult to raise it? Could it be a weak disease brought out by the mother's womb? It can be heard that Wenxin scribes..."
"no."
Gu Chi interrupted her guess.
"It's not congenital weakness." You may not believe it, but before Gu Chi obtained the way of scribes, his body was very healthy, he was proficient in riding and shooting swordsmanship, and dared to drill into deep mountains and old forests with a sword. If he encounters bandits, he is definitely not the one who is unlucky.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Bai Su didn't ask any more questions.
Until the fireworks show in the sky is completely over.
The two looked at the thousands of lights under their feet.
The mind is completely different.
Bai Su asked him: "Mr. Gu, won't you go down to play?"
Tourists are like weaving, and lanterns are like daytime. The overwhelming atmosphere makes people want to join in. Even if you don't do anything, just follow the crowd and walk forward, you will feel inexplicably happy and satisfied. Gu Chi beside him didn't intend to join in.
"Very noisy."
There is disgust on the mouth, but there is no impatience on the face, and even the corners of the mouth still evoked a slight upward arc under the light.
Gu Chi hates places with many people the most.
Every time he is placed in this environment, he is forced to face the darkest side of everyone's heart, which makes him mentally weakened. Mentally tired and physically overwhelmed. But most of the voices that came to my ears today are warm and sincere.
Surrounded by these laughter and noise, I am not as tired as before.
He even started enjoying it.
White Su: "..."
Gu Chi didn't want to go down to play, but she wanted to.
Just thinking of finding an excuse to leave, Gu Chi changed his words: "However—today is an exception."
By taking the time to rest for a cup of tea just now, he managed to recover a little bit of vigor, and finally his hands and feet didn't tremble so much, and he could climb down the ladder by himself. She wanted to entrust Bai Su to help her carry a ladder, but the heroine was extremely heroic. She grabbed his hand and put him on the shoulder. After a moment of weightlessness, she stepped on the ground with both feet.
Gu Chi: "..."
Bai Su: "At any rate, I am also a martial arts practitioner."
Although it is not as powerful as a warrior of bravery, and it is also a dexterous route, it is not difficult to bring someone down the roof. If Gu Chi needs it, she can even carry Gu Chi on her shoulders and fly over the walls.
Gu Chi also said: "I'm a grown man anyway! Although he was born thin, but the weight is there..."
White Su: "..."
To be honest, I don't feel very good.
Gu Chi's weight is much lighter than expected.
Under the literati's Confucian shirt is a rather thin body, not skinny, but not too skinny, with no flesh, which made her shoulders hurt. If it weren't for Gu Chi's very bright eyes, just looking at his face, it would look like he was dying of consumption. Who looked at it and didn't suspect that he was seriously ill and dying soon?
Gu Chi: "..."
Bai Su watched Gu Chi's feet still swaying, and there were so many tourists, he was worried that he would be trampled to death if he was hit by someone, so it was not easy to leave directly. She saw that Gu Chi had bought a lot of pastries, a jug of wine, a pair of pens and ink, and some gadgets that his daughter liked.
She took the initiative to help with the things, who made Gu Chi look too empty, that jug of wine is quite heavy, and asked casually: "Why don't you see the husband bring his wife and daughter out to have fun together?"
Gu Chi smiled and said, "Because I don't have a wife or daughter."
White Su: "..."
"Bought for worship."
Gu Chi hasn't thought about the past for a long time, but seeing the thousands of lights today, and hearing Bai Su returning from worship outside the city, he has an inexplicable urge to talk to his family.
Tell Ah Weng and Ah Fu about the people they have known and the things they have experienced over the years—even though he knows that with the two upright tempers, listening to his actions will probably throw him into a rage and scold him, Gu Chi is also ready to "response crisis” preparations. Hey, those pens and inks and gadgets are for bribing my younger brother and two younger sisters. After accepting his favor, I have to help him hold the two of them together.
Thinking of the noisy scene in his mind, he couldn't help but chuckle, attracting Bai Su to look sideways.
People in this world...
Neither seems complete.
It may seem glamorous, but in fact, there are unknown sufferings.
【The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. 】
The grand opening ceremony lasted until midnight, and the tourists left one after another, but they still kept reminiscing about everything they saw and heard tonight. The second day is the day of the official competition, and the notice board has already released the competition items.
Gu Chi returned to his residence, but he didn't sleep all night.
He burned the gifts he bought one by one.
Watch them burn to ashes in the basin.
Pour the wine and drink with the air.
Muttering in his mouth.
"...Father, my son seldom drinks alcohol, but today I am happy to make an extra exception, drink a few more glasses, you and Ah Weng don't scold my son..." Gu Chi's alcohol capacity is actually quite good, and he also likes to drink on weekdays. But every time I drink less.
"...Auntie is in good health?"
Gu Chi drank a whole jug, a little over the top.
Muttering to the bright moon in the sky.
Gu Chi had a bold idea with the help of alcohol.
"How about coming to be a son's son?"
After finishing speaking, there was a chuckle from the next door. Gu Chi was annoyed, and the empty bowl accurately jumped over the low wall and smashed into the courtyard next door. Only hearing the sound of the wine bowl breaking, Gu Chi said: "Qi Yuanliang, it's not a gentleman's job to eavesdrop on whispers at night."
Qi Shan jumped on the top of the wall and fell down, looking at Gu Chi who was wearing a cloak and hugging his knees in the porch, burning something and drinking.
"Drinking alone is boring, how about counting me in?"
Gu Chi squinted at him.
Unwelcome written all over his face.
He was talking to his family, what kind of intervention did Prayer have?
Qi Shan didn't care, shook the two jars of wine in his hand, opened the wine seal, and filled the wine bowl he brought. Seeing that there was free wine to drink, Gu Chi snorted, picked up a bowl, drank it clean in a few sips, and tacitly prayed for goodness so that he could stay.
Qi Shan smiled and said: "You and I are both lonely, and we are both people who have fallen in the end of the world. I respect you."
The two touched bowls.
Looking at the ordinary families traveling together in the streets and alleys, they have mixed feelings in their hearts. I am gratified that this activity can have the expected effect and add a bit of sweetness to the bitter life, but when I look around, I feel desolate and deserted.
On such a good day, Qishan also talked to his family and "Qishan" for a while, and the most mentioned one was the protagonist Shen Tang—although she was a woman, she was still at the age when cats and dogs were disgusted, and his blood pressure soared because of his frequent actions Compared with those protagonists in the past, she has a few shortcomings, but her greatest strength makes Qishan want to follow her wholeheartedly.
even-
If, one day, the two of them are really divorced, Qishan also wants to end himself before the way of scribes is activated. He thought that if he was no longer trusted by her, then he must have gone astray and lost his original intention. This is the true mood of Qishan at that moment.
Gu Chi snorted: "Lonely..."
It's not just the two of them.
Two people, you have a bowl and I have a bowl. If there is not enough, there are other stocks. After a while, six or seven empty wine jars have been rolled around the feet.
"Would you like to have a drink with Wuhui?"
Chu Yao: "..."
In the middle of the night, he didn't want to take in two drunks.
But I was really worried about letting these two drunks who seemed sober but actually half drunk—ordinary drunks go crazy at most would disturb the people, but it would be a disaster for these two literary scholars to go crazy.
"Wuhui! Drink!"
"I don't drink."
Pray for kindness: "Aren't you also lonely?"
Gu Chi: "One drink can cure a thousand worries!"
Chu Yao calmly reviewed the homework of the two students plus Yu Zi, an auditor. He has three children to worry about, how can he be alone? These two people simply have too few things and think too much, so they won't be easily depressed if they find more things for themselves.
"No Obscurity!"
"Chu Wuhui~~~"
Seeing that Chu Yao is always ignoring people, they are also not motivated.
"Forget it, let's have a drink with the lord."
"Good idea, the lord is also lonely..."
Chu Yao: "..."
It’s enough for the two of them to drink enough to drink, and then there is a lord who can be knocked down with a drop of wine, and the three of them can’t tear down Fugu?
He made a decisive move to take down the two of them, but Wenxin Scholar's instinct was engraved in his bone marrow, and he immediately fought back when he felt the danger.
Chu Yao: "..."
Aren't these two drunks quick?
When Shen Tang received the news, it was the next day.
Early in the morning, I saw Kang Shi with blue eyes.
She casually asked others.
Kang's expression is like having hemorrhoids and constipation for ten days.
Shen Tang figured out something was wrong.
"What happened?"
Kang Shi hesitated: "Last night..."
Shen Tang listened patiently to the following.
"Last night? Last night and then?"
"Last night, Yuanliang and Wangchao got drunk and went to the Wuhui Courtyard to drink madly. They annoyed Wuhui, so they fought in the Wuhui Courtyard... Then, they just woke up now, so it's inconvenient to see people."
Shen Tang: "???"
She knew every word Kang Shi said.
Why is it completely incomprehensible when they are put together?
Going to other people's house to drink wildly, and even teamed up to fight with the master... Are they really the Qi Yuanliang and Gu Wangchao she knew?
She didn't understand and was shocked.
Shen Tang came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Where is Wuhui? Is Wuhui injured? You said that he has old arms and legs, how could he beat two young men, Yuanliang and Wangchao? Does he suffer a lot?"
Kang Shi: “…”
Chu Wuhui was indeed the oldest among the few Wenxin scribes, but after a few days, he was only thirty-five. As long as there is no sudden death or other diseases, if Wenxin literati can live in peace and stability, their life expectancy is still relatively long, which is far from the words "old arms and old legs".
How could it be rotten and old in the mouth of the lord?
It's no wonder Shen Tang thinks so.
Chu Yao has gray hair all day long, and she has seen Chu Yao's most desolate appearance. Even though he has recovered his youthful appearance now, Shen Tang always subconsciously treats him as a rejuvenated old man... Fighting with others, It's still two against one, he must be at a disadvantage.
When pushing Kang away, he said impatiently, "I'll go and see for myself."
Kang Shi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
He can say—
Is it the other two who suffer?
Chu Yao is sober, but the other two are drunks.
What is the use of two against one?
Wasn't he being pressed and beaten?
Bruised nose and swollen face, almost faceless.
Seeing the three wounded, Shen Tang who knew the whole story: "..."
My good fellow, cleaning up Fugu's local snakes failed to hurt these three Wenxin scribes, and after a few jars of wine, they just poured wine and fought internally, all three losers? Shen Tang endured his veins.
"Stop drinking! All three of you quit drinking!"
No drinking, no emo!
Chu·Innocent·Yao: "..."
What is this doing to him? ? ?
The people of Fugu who came to watch the game today found that the faces of the gentlemen in the government office were bruised and purple, as if they had been beaten.
"impossible!"
"Where is the fashionable makeup?"
"We ordinary people don't understand the hobbies of great people."
(end of this chapter)