years later.
Hangzhou.
"Miss, what's your surname? Oh, is that Miss Pan? I've heard you for a long time! Please, Miss Pan, you must believe me. The true physiognomy master has deduced and told countless fortunes, and has never lied in his life. Outside Lingyin Temple, on the shore of the West Lake, That is well-known!—Wow, judging from the lottery in your hand, this is a top lottery!"
On the bustling Su Causeway, there are many pedestrians, the scenery is picturesque, hawking and shouting come and go, the scene is very lively. A black-faced boy in a green shirt and a small hat sat in front of the fortune-telling table, holding the hand of a young lady in a very serious manner, nodding his head to infer.
"The sign from the top?" The lady said pleasantly, "Sir, can I trouble you to explain in more detail?"
The gentleman nodded sharply, and looked at her very seriously: "I see that Miss's face is like a full moon, her eyes are like spring water, and there is a breath of fresh air between her eyebrows, as if the spring rain is about to come on the West Lake in March, it is so beautiful! Come on! Come on, stretch out your little hand—oh, the veins in the palm of your hand are like condensed red threads and peach blossoms are in full bloom, which is just the sign of a happy event! Congratulations, Miss Hexi, in a few days, you will meet a My favorite gentleman!"
"Pfft," on a painting boat not far away in the West Lake, two beautiful young women who were as delicate and beautiful as immortals stood on the prow of the boat, like lotus flowers with two pedicles just emerging from the water, they laughed lightly at the same time.
"Senior sister, why don't you bother him? Tell him to talk nonsense, and how many girls are he going to abduct?" A young woman on the right has picturesque eyebrows, swaying in her gaze. Indescribably foxy. She giggled and looked at the senior sister beside her.
The senior sister blushed. He said angrily: "I want to take care of you, he is your little brother, he listens to you the most! A few days ago, didn't he take you back to Weishan Lake for boating?"
"Senior Sister, are you jealous?" The charming woman laughed tremblingly. He leaned into her ear and said softly: "He treats you well! When I returned to Beijing a few days ago, I stayed with you on the Qianjue Peak. We loved each other sweetly in the hot spring. , the ground is used as a bed, Sister Fairy looks so charming. I'm not afraid of freezing my body, cluck!"
The fairy blushed and lowered her head in shame: "No wonder he likes to call you a vixen, you are like this. Even his soul is taken away. Let me ask you. You go back to Miao Village with him every year. What's the matter?"
"I just like to seduce his soul! Who told him to be my little brother!" The vixen smiled lightly: "If I say that I will take him back to Miao Village, I have already made an appointment with him. Idiot little Yi Lian Sister, I waited hard for him at Miao's house for so many years. But this little brother pretended to be deaf and dumb for three years. I used force when I came home last year. Only then did the little sister's wish come true! Humph , it turned out to be good, the little brother tasted the sweetness, and this year he took the initiative to go back to Miao Village to visit relatives. This angry little villain!"
"You." The fairy shook her head helplessly: "Pamper him like this. You have spoiled him like a bully!"
"So what if you get used to him?" The vixen said slowly: "Senior sister, think about it, he doesn't even want to be an emperor, and he doesn't even want to be an emperor. He just likes to be happy in this world. What kind of mind is that! Just a few more girls So what if he likes it? That's what God compensated him for!"
Speaking of which. She suddenly blinked mysteriously. He giggled and said: "Let's talk about it again. Xu Changjin gave him the sun ginseng with the bones of his little brother. It can't be used up in ten lifetimes. Haven't you tasted that powerful? Hehe, to tell you the truth, I can't stand it. —Senior Sister. Let's try it with him tonight!"
How could this Junior Sister An be able to say anything explicit, Fairy Ning blushed and her heart was beating, her cheeks were extremely hot. Thinking about what she said again, it made a lot of sense. If the little thief really became the Ninth Five-Year Lord, even though he was dressed in a yellow robe, as her wife, he might only be able to stay in the palace for the rest of his life. How much fun in the world will be lost? Besides, he was born with a carefree nature, and he was born with this kind of temperament. If he changed it, he would no longer be that stupid little thief.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and seeing the black-faced little thief with a mouthful of lotus flowers on Su Causeway, he suddenly felt infinite warmth in his heart. She smiled slightly, turned around, and saw a moving scroll hanging in the cabin.
On the left side of the painting is a man with black brows and black face, with a hippie smile and cheerful face, holding a beautiful woman in a wedding dress in his arms. The wedding dress was as white as snow, which reflected the woman's crystal clear skin and beautiful face. Her brows were flushed, she lowered her head in shame and joy, filled with the gentleness of the water, as if melting mountains and rivers.
"Little brother's painting skills are really superb." Junior Sister An followed her gaze, and immediately saw this charming scroll, and couldn't help but sighed softly: "This wedding dress is extremely beautiful! By the way, Senior Sister, I have always I want to ask you. When my little brother drew this portrait of you in a wedding dress, are you sure you are wearing clothes?"
What is this nonsense? Fairy Ning hurriedly poohed, rolled her eyes in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Do you think it's all you? I heard that when someone put on a wedding dress and asked him to take a portrait, the painting was not halfway done. The wedding dress Suddenly she fell off, the name of this picture scroll is nice, it's called Happy Together!"
"Senior Sister, is this what you're talking about?" Junior Sister An giggled, and slowly opened the picture scroll she carried with her.
In the vast grassland, the sky is high and the land is wide, and in the middle of it lies a stunningly gorgeous woman, her white wedding dress flutters in the wind, her long, crystal-clear breasts are exposed, and a little bit of spring is faintly visible. The breast of the wedding dress was partly undone, revealing the white and tall breasts, and the deep gully caught the eyes of the little brother lying beside him.
The fairy blushed and said with a smile: "So you always carry it with you! This painting is absolutely perfect, and your temperament and his temperament are reflected in the painting."
Junior Sister An's eyes were as soft as water, and she said softly: "Isn't that good? I just like him like this! This name is also good, happy together, hehe, I don't know how many things are in his mind, he can do anything. come up with?"
What a happy together! Looking at the blushing Junior Sister An, Fairy Ning smiled sweetly, silently sizing up the dark little thief on the bank, her heart suddenly warmed like the sun rising!
"Sir, is what you said true?" The fortune teller was boasting wildly. Miss Pan on Su Causeway lowered her head shyly. Nervously holding the sign in his hand, he whispered, "May I ask how many days are these days, which day is it?"
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Maybe tomorrow, but anyway. It is more likely to be today, maybe the gentleman blinked and said seriously.
"Hmph, why don't you just say it's you!" The maid standing next to her snatched Miss's jade hand back: "Miss, this apprentice is a liar. Don't believe him, let's go!"
"This, this—" Ms. Pan looked at Mr. He hesitated a few times. do not know what to do.
"Third Brother. Third Brother," a boy in Tsing Yi hurried to Mr. Wang's side. Out of breath, he said: "It's bad, it's bad, the second young master is fighting with someone!"
"What?" Third Brother stood up abruptly. His face was furious and menacing: "Hit my son? I'm impatient! Si De. Call the brothers, copy the guy!"
The two of them didn't even care about the fortune-telling booth, and left as if their buttocks were on fire. The fortune-telling photo book fell on the ground without even noticing it.
Miss Pan hurriedly bent down and picked up the photo book. I saw "Lai Buyi's Thirty-Six Algorithm of Divine Appearance" written on the outer skin in big righteous characters, and a line of small characters was written "Real materials, real materials, no deception! Internal secrets. Please do not leak!" A black-faced Mr. Close your eyes and sink your head. Calculating with a certain degree, he looks like a fairy.
Sure enough, he is a monk! The lady admired her heart. In joy, she hastily and gently opened the magical thirty-six algorithm. entered. I just felt that my eyes lit up, and there were many small figures in bright colors on the front page. Hugging together, rolling and playing, there is a man and a woman, and a man and two women, so bright and bright that they didn't even put on their clothes.
"Ah!" The young lady blushed and shook her little hand in fright, and the bright "Lai Buyi's facial expression thirty-six algorithms" fell to the ground with a clatter.
Miss Pan panted for a long time with her breasts, and hurriedly touched her hot cheeks, her heart was still beating wildly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she calmed down a little, and was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell on the "Thirty-Six Algorithm", her cheeks were bright red.
She hesitated for a while, looked around secretly, then bent down like a ghost, grabbed the little book in her hand, her nose was dripping with sweat.
"Miss, what are you doing?" the servant girl wondered.
The young lady said ah, her cheeks were on fire, and she hurriedly put the arithmetic into her arms: "It's nothing, it's nothing! I want to go home and learn arithmetic! Jinlian, let's go!"
The young lady was afraid that she would be recognized by others if she stayed a moment longer, so the master and servant hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.
The two beautiful teachers and sisters on the boat looked at each other, then blushed suddenly, and chuckled lightly.
"People in the world are mostly deceitful people! Only my little thief can be despicable and upright, bold and fearless, and he is a gentleman among lowly people!" said lightly.
"Hee hee," Junior Sister An said charmingly, "Senior Sister's words are exactly what I think in my heart! By the way, that damned little brother is going to enter your room tonight, why don't the three of us have a really despicable fight together?" Obscene, envious of those hypocrites!"
"Bah," the senior sister yelled anxiously, and hit her a few times in anger, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Junior Sister An looked at Fairy Ning and giggled coquettishly, her soft and delicate body swaying slightly, like the most charming flower branch.
Mr. and Si De rushed to a mansion by the West Lake in a hurry. Before it came to a complete stop, I heard a childish and tender voice in front of me: "Father—"
A little girl about three or four years old with braids in shofars ran over joyfully, her little red face was bright red, like a doll carved from jade.
The husband hurriedly picked her up and kissed her small face: "Baby Yilian, where is your second brother, who is he fighting with? Did he win or lose?"
Yi Lian blinked her eyes, and said crisply: "Second brother won't let me tell you! He said you would only hinder him!"
"What? This little bastard—" being despised by his son, the husband suddenly became furious, and was about to find him to settle the score, when he snorted and chuckled behind him: "You, I don't know how old you are, but why are you still fighting with your son?" ?”
That beautiful young woman with picturesque eyebrows and fluttering skirt, just like the person in the painting, stood beside him at some time.
"Aunt Qingxuan—" Yilian called happily, and eagerly slipped into the arms of the young woman.
The husband was overjoyed, and grabbed her hand: "Good wife, why are you here? Isn't it just my son fighting, he can't win the fight, and his father! Make sure our son doesn't suffer!"
Miss Xiao kissed Yilian's little cheek, and looked at her husband helplessly: "You. You left Zheng'er alone in the palace, lonely. It's better for you, and you don't have to do your business, and come to the West Lake Fight with Xuan'er!"
Miss Xiao's eyes turned red when she mentioned her son. The husband put his arms around her soft waist and said softly: "With you, Xian'er, Zhiqing and the others taking turns taking care of Zheng'er, and with the assistance of Master Xu, Master Luo, and General Li, what can't be done? I stay in the palace , can't help much!"
His temper. Miss Xiao understood best, but she sighed helplessly, and said coquettishly: "Xian'er and sister Zhiqing were still scolding you yesterday. They said that being a father is the easiest for you. But it makes them tired! Hmph, I don't care! When you go to Korea for vacation this year, you must take me with you!"
"Of course!" The husband blinked mysteriously, and kissed her lightly on the face: "It's just the two of us going to Korea for vacation this year. Okay, baby?"
Miss Xiao's cheeks flushed. Feeling overjoyed, he suddenly thought of something again, and hummed, "Tell me the truth. In Goryeo, except Jang Geum. Did you raise a child?"
"Nothing, absolutely nothing!" Mr. hurriedly swore.
"Really?" Xiao Qingxuan looked at him with a smile: "How did I hear that there is a beautiful and strange person over there. I wait for you to meet her every year! And you also happen to go to Korea every year!"
The husband sighed in distress: "Man, there is indeed such a person! But, if I say that I am going to be her escort, do you believe it?"
"Escort?" Miss Xiao raised her eyebrows. Angrily said: "She is so courageous. She even asked my husband to accompany her! I will draw up an order, and the King of Korea will immediately execute her—"
"Come on slowly." Husband was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped her: "Qing
That's right, she's not a bad person! "
"Not a bad guy?" Miss Xiao looked at him suspiciously for a while. Only then did he hold his hand, and said softly, "Lin Lang. What does she have to do with you?"
"That. She is an old friend of mine! Speaking of which, the reason why I met you is because she made the first contribution! But apart from me, she has no friends in this world. Therefore, she is very Lonely. So I put forward a very reasonable request, hoping that I can go to eat with her, play with her, and accompany her—cough, cough, and chat with her every year!"
Miss Xiao thought for a while, then blinked and said with a smile: "So it's such an escort! How long does she want you to accompany her?"
"She said wait until one day. I counted the white hairs on her head. She can kick me away!"
Miss Xiao was stunned for a while. Puchi said: "Your friend is also interesting. Why don't you just say that you like you? Since she wants you to accompany her, why doesn't she marry you!"
"That's impossible!" The husband let out a long sigh: "She said that I raped a woman. I committed bigamy! I didn't cut off my head. It's already taking advantage of me!"
"Bigamy?" Princess Izumo thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't remember which law in Dahua had such a law. He had no choice but to shake his head and smile: "You said that I, Lin Lang, is a woman? Then why did she come to your door? Women in this world are full of duplicity! Let me see how long she can endure it?"
"Yes. Yes!" Lin Lang nodded hastily, both distressed and happy.
The two are talking. A slim figure suddenly ran over from the embankment in the distance, calling eagerly: "Bad guy, bad guy—"
This title is special enough, Lin Wanrong was startled, and rushed to greet her: "Slow down, slow down, my second young lady, you are trying to scare me to death!"
He hugged Yushuang into his arms and hurriedly stroked her lower abdomen, which made the second young lady flush with shame.
After these years, Yushuang is no longer that young girl. Her hair is high in a bun, charming and pretty, she is a young woman like a flower, almost comparable to the eldest lady.
Xiao Qingxuan smiled and pulled the second miss: "Sister, you are already a man, so don't be reckless!"
Yushuang shyly responded, and took her husband's hand: "Bad guy, there are guests at home, mother, sister and sister Ning'er are chatting with her!"
"Guest?" The villain thought for a while, and his face suddenly changed: "You mean Miss Tao? My dear Yushuang, you go back quickly and say that I'm not here. It doesn't matter where you go! Just don't say I'm at home!"
The second lady giggled, "You've been using this excuse for four years! Elder sister Tao said that if I don't see you today, I will build a thatched cottage outside our Lin family's door, and I won't leave!"
"This. This—" The villain was dumbfounded.
"Father, why are you lying?" Xiao Yilian snuggled in Qingxuan's arms. Blinking her big beautiful eyes, she asked puzzledly.
Her father blushed. Hastily stroking her daughter's hair, whispered: "My little boy. It's not that dad is lying. It's just some people. Dad can't see the truth! Sigh, you are still young now. You will understand when you grow up!"
Hearing him prevaricate like this. Second Miss couldn't laugh or cry. Holding back Princess Izumo, he said, "Sister, what do you think should be done?"
Xiao Qingxuan sighed. Before she could speak, Yi Lian suddenly pointed forward joyfully: "Father, Auntie, look quickly. My mother is here!"
Walking up the embankment came a hurried figure, beautiful and graceful, gentle and pleasant. Looking at the husband, he smiled and said, "Brother, I believe in you!"
"I believe it?" The eldest brother was surprised. Blinked. But he didn't answer the letter. He secretly took the woman's hand. Whispered: "Qiaoqiao baby. You tell the truth to the big brother. Did Miss Tao ask you to give the land?"
Qiaoqiao hugs Yilian into her arms. He smiled and said: "This is delivered to our restaurant today, and it is specified that you will receive it yourself. There is no signature on it, and I don't know who it is!"
Send it to the restaurant? Who is this? Mr. took the letter. There is a faint fragrance into the nostrils. Hastily opened the envelope and glanced at it. His face suddenly changed.
"Huh. It seems to be in Western characters!" The second young lady was most curious, she leaned over to take a look, and suddenly said happily: "I see. It's Xiangjun! She wrote letters to the bad guys again, hee hee!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" The villain hastily blinked at the second lady. Then secretly looked at Miss Xiao's face.
Qingxuan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Lin Lang, how many times has Xiang Jun written to you?"
"This. This." Husband smiled sarcastically: "I'll go back and count! Qingxuan, I have nothing to do with Xiangjun, you must believe me!"
"Really?" Miss Xiao said indifferently: "Every time a Frenchman comes, my junior sister will bring three envelopes, one for me and one for the master. Who is the other for?"
"Cough. Cough, is it for me? Oh, don't tell me. I almost forgot!" He hurriedly laughed. He secretly grabbed Qingxuan's hand again: "Honey, don't you believe me? My little junior sister and I. Nothing really happened, I guarantee it with my conscience!"
Xiao Qingxuan snorted. I don't know whether to believe it or not: "What did Xiang Jun say in the letter? Don't bully me because I don't understand Western Chinese!"
The husband was full of embarrassment: "Junior sister said. The five-year deadline has come, and she will be back next month. She must teach me a word of Western Chinese!"
"What Western language?" Miss Xiao asked puzzled.
"This. This—" Mr. Na Na a few words, do not know how to speak.
The second lady blinked, then suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, "I know. I love tiger oil! My sister taught me that!"
The allusion of loving tiger oil is a secret passed down from mouth to mouth in the Lin family. Looking at the husband who bowed his head and pleaded guilty, Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and silently tightened his hand: "You, you, there is one waiting at home, and Xiyang will come back again. How can this be good?"
The husband is also suffering from headaches. These two things are definitely not his intention, but the changes in the world are often unexpected. Could it be that, as Sister An said, when he gave up the pinnacle of power in the world, God compensated him in another way
He has a lot of troubles and worries. He never thought that he would have so many happy troubles when he was at ease.
When he was in a dilemma, seeing Yilian's charming little face, he was startled suddenly, and then remembered
Come: "Side, Side, where is Xuan'er?"
When he shouted, the wives remembered that Lin Jiaerlang was fighting with others! Everyone panicked, and Si De emerged from the grass beside the embankment: "Third brother, where is the second young master!"
Several people hurried to the shore, but saw the green willows in front of them, the vast mist, and the beautiful scenery of West Lake.
On the river bank not far away, two four or five-year-old boys were twisting together, rolling and fighting, their bodies were covered with mud, which was really beautiful.
The older one was as dark as the husband, his cheeks were smeared with mud, and his eyeballs were rolling around, so he was obviously not easy to mess with. He had firmly gained the upper hand at this moment, and firmly pressed the younger boy under him: "Boy, do you want to surrender?"
The child below was pinned down and couldn't see clearly. But seeing that his son had gained the upper hand, the husband immediately raised his brows with joy: "Xuan'er is good, you can't lose in a fight, this is the style of your father and me!"
"Never surrender!" The childish voice that was suppressed by Lin Xuan was also very stubborn, and the clear and clear child's voice came. It sounds a bit familiar.
"Surrender if you lose?" Xiao Linxuan was a little annoyed: "It seems that I'm going to use a unique move, don't say I didn't warn you, my style is called dragon grabbing hand, and it's my father's famous stunt! Across the rivers and lakes For more than ten years, there has never been a single defeat!"
Yushuang and Qiaoqiao covered their lips and smiled lightly, Miss Xiao blushed and gave her husband a white look. The gentleman was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, in fact, this style is called eagle grabbing hand. Xuan'er changed the name for it himself!"
The little boy under Lin Xuan suddenly laughed loudly: "What kind of dragon claw is clearly an eagle claw, my father told me that!"
Lin Xuan was furious: "Dragon claw is a big name, and eagle claw is a nickname. When you meet a woman you like, you should use dragon claw, and when you meet a woman who likes you, you should use eagle claw. Your father doesn't have any of these things." Has it taught you? Hmph. Your father's knowledge is not as good as mine!"
Several wives stared at the same time, the gentleman turned pale with fright, waved his hands hastily and said: "I'm wronged. I never taught this, Xuan'er is self-taught!"
The little boy who was being crushed suddenly became angry: "Nonsense, my father is ten thousand times stronger than your father!"
"Really?" Lin Xuan laughed loudly: "That's good, boy. Tell me your place name. Let me see who your father is?"
"You report first!" The little boy's voice became louder.
"Okay!" Xuan'er said, "I'm not trying to scare you. My father is Lin San. My eldest brother is the emperor, and I am Lin Xuan. If you want to anger me, the three of us will beat you together!"
"Hmph, what's so great about that?" The little boy under him replied fearlessly, "My grassland name is Gagarin, Dahua's name is Linga, my mother is Golden Knife Khan, my father , my father is also Lin San!"
Lin Xuan blinked, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Your father is also Lin San? It's ridiculous, I have never seen me fight for my father before!"
Linga? Qiaoqiao, Yushuang, and Xiao Qingxuan were shocked at the same time.
The blood in Mr.'s brain surged, he rushed up, and hugged Lin Xuan who was on top, and saw the little boy below clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, with a stubborn face and a look of refusal to admit defeat.
"Ga'er, you, why are you here?" The gentleman was pleasantly surprised, picked up the young Linga, and kissed non-stop.
"Father!" Linga hugged his neck excitedly: "I found you!"
Xiao Linxuan opened her eyes wide, and suddenly hugged his leg: "Third brother, you made a mistake, I am your son! Who is he?"
"His name is Linga, and he's your younger brother." The gentleman said with a very serious face: "Xuan'er, how can you bully my younger brother? How many times have I taught you that you must be humble and forbearing, and convince others with virtue, not casually?" Move your fist!"
That's not what you taught me! Lin Xuan was overjoyed when he heard that, he held Ling Jia's hand and said with a grin, "I mean, it's no wonder the fight is so fierce, it turned out to be my younger brother! Now your father and my father's knowledge are finally the same! Ling Jia, You are amazing, you will catch up with me in two years!"
Lin Xuan followed his father, he was very pleasing, and got along with everyone, Xiao Ling Jia was happy to hear that, and hurriedly grabbed his brother's hand: "Second brother, you are also very good, you never talk about routines!"
Talking about routines is not my Lin style! The master laughed loudly and hugged his son tightly. Qingxuan hurried over there and said happily, "Lin Lang, this is Jia'er?"
Over the years, she has devoted herself to taking care of Zhao Zheng, the heir to the throne. She has never been to the grassland, and this is the first time she has seen this little Linga. Seeing that this little guy was born with piercing eyes, tiger head and tiger brain, which is ninety percent similar to Lin Lang, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Are you Aunt Qingxuan?"
"Okay, okay!" Miss Xiao stroked his little head, loving it. Then he said to Lin Xuan beside him: "Xuan'er, remember, you can't bully Jia'er in the future!"
Lin Xuan nodded sharply, held Yi Lian with one hand, and Ling Jia with the other: "Mother, don't worry, except my father who is a little difficult to deal with, no one else can bully us!"
Even my son knows that you are not easy to mess with, Miss Xiao smiled and looked at her husband a few times.
My son has really inherited his old man's mantle. Mr. laughed loudly, kissed Xuan'er's little face a few times, then held Ling Jia's little hand and said: "Ga'er, why are you here? Last month I went to the grassland, didn't you just ride the bloody horse and have a good time?"
"Mother sent me here!" Linga said with her head held high.
"What?" The husband was shocked when he heard this: "Your mother sent you here? How old are you, how can you walk such a long way? Your mother should really spank—"
"Who should spank?!" A sweet female voice suddenly sounded behind him.
The gentleman trembled, and turned around slowly. The woman in front of him was both happy and angry, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she stared at him with a teary smile: "Wo Laogong—"
Seeing the two pure white plum blossoms on her temples, Lin Wanrong's eyes were moistened in surprise, and he held her hand tightly, with a thousand tender feelings in his heart. (End of the book)