Liang Wenwu was in a wheelchair, and Qiu Wan'e was led into the wedding hall by her wife.
Liang and Qiu were sitting in the hall, one was beaming, the other was sinking like water. But against the bright red background, it is not eye-catching.
After entering the hall, the bride and groom knelt down to offer incense, kowtowed three times, and then got up to worship the heaven and earth.
When it was the turn of the two to pay their respects, Master Qiu looked at Liang Wenwu, who could only sit in a wheelchair and obviously fell in love with him, and sighed heavily. No matter how angry he was with Qiu Wan'e's design and deceit, he would not be angry for a while. After all, it was his daughter who married. Seeing that the two of them were done, he had no choice but to accept his fate.
Master Liang became happier the more he watched, and couldn't help laughing.
The bride was quickly sent to the bridal chamber, and Liang Wenwu, accompanied by the previous Liang family youth, toasted each table one by one.
He paid homage to the main table first, then poured a full cup in front of Tao Mo, and expressed his sincere gratitude: "If your lord's sentence in the hall hadn't awakened me, Wan'e and I would not be where we are today. Thanks to this kindness and virtue, Liang Civil and military will be remembered forever." He said, raised his head and drank it down, then held the cup upside down without leaking any water.
Tao Mo said a few words of congratulations, but he did it all.
"Okay!" A table of people booed.
Liang Wenwu smiled at him and moved to the next one.
Tao Mo held the wine glass in one hand and the jug in the other, pouring himself a drink.
Although Hao Guozi was sitting far away, his eyes never moved away for a moment. Seeing him drinking blindly, he was startled and worried. While everyone was buried in eating, he quietly touched Mu Chun, and was about to speak. But he caught sight of Mr. Yiyu who was also looking over, and immediately stayed on the spot.
Mu Chun gently pulled off his sleeve with his hand.
Hao Guozi came back to his senses and blurted out, "Why are you here?"
Qi Yu said embarrassingly, "Liang Wenwu and I are old acquaintances, so we came to discuss a glass of wedding wine."
"Your old acquaintance? Then I don't think Liang Wenwu is a good guy." Hao Guozi spat.
Seeing that everyone at the same table was listening with pricked up ears, Qi Yu hurriedly lowered her head and remained silent.
Hao Guozi was still waiting to pursue the victory when he saw Mu Chun staring at him disapprovingly, and closed his mouth embarrassingly.
"What's the matter?" Mu Chun asked.
Hao Guozi stared at Yiyu in disbelief, and said in a low voice: "I was surprised that the young master hadn't touched alcohol for so long, why did he start drinking again today? It turns out that there are monsters here!" The rereading of the word really aroused a puzzled look.
Yiyu lowered her head even lower.
Hao Guozi turned to Mu Chun and said, "Please persuade the young master to stop drinking."
Mu Chun was taken aback, "Why don't you go?"
"Here," Hao Guozi hesitated before whispering, "I'm not as good-looking as you."
Mu Chun: "..."
Tao Mo was feeling dizzy from drinking, when he felt a hand protrude from the ground, holding down his wine glass.
"Boss, that's enough." Mu Chun didn't want to meddle in this business, but first Lao Tao urged him earnestly, and then Hao Guozi's scorching gaze forced him to perfunctory.
Tao Mo's cheeks were as red as rouge, his eyes could not be opened wide, he just squinted at him, "You are..."
"Mu Chun."
"Mu Chun?" Tao Mo lowered his head.
Just when Mu Chun wondered if he was asleep, he suddenly raised his head, "I never heard of it."
"...I'll take you back." Mu Chun reached out to support him.
Tao Mo suddenly jumped forward.
Mu Chun frowned. The smell of alcohol gave him the urge to throw people out!
"Do you like... spring?" Tao Mo murmured.
Mu Chun nodded to the other guests who looked like they were watching a play, and said, "I'll take my lord home first."
Mr. Liang stepped forward, "I think it's inconvenient for Mr. Tao to hurry, why don't you rest in my guest room for one night before leaving."
Mu Chun frowned at the thought of sitting in a car full of alcohol, and agreed half-heartedly.
Liang Wenwu saw that he described it as gentle, and it was really hard to hold such a big person, so he called two servants to help.
But Tao Mo seemed to have decided on Mu Chun, and no matter how much others pulled him, he just wouldn't come down.
Mu Chun was about to use his internal force to shake him away, when he heard Hao Guozi say from the side: "Just hug and go. If Master Mu feels heavy, let's hug his legs."
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Mu Chun imagined the scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "No need, I can hold on." He said, regardless of whether it was shocking or not in front of the public, he simply hugged Tao Mo horizontally, and followed Liang's mansion The servants walked towards the guest room.
Hao Guozi followed him, looked at his calm expression in surprise, and kept asking: "Is it okay? Is it too heavy? Do you want to help... Let's take a rest... Really don't need help... Really really don't..."
"It's here!" Mu Chun interrupted him, walked quickly to the bed, and threw him on the bed.
But Tao Mo still didn't let go, his arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, so that his body was pulled off together after the humiliation.
Hao Guozi was dumbfounded. When Mu Chun stood up in embarrassment, he belatedly sent away the servants of the Liang family who also stayed to watch the play.
"Go out." Mu Chun said.
Hao Guozi rubbed his hands and said, "Maybe you need someone to fetch water for you."
Mu Chun stared at him and smiled slowly.
Hao Guozi went out sensibly, and closed the door by the way.
"I didn't expect that the last young lady turned out to be...Mu Chun." He walked away muttering all the way.
Mu Chun, who heard it clearly inside, closed his eyes, then stretched out his fingers, and quickly tapped Tao Mo's Jianjing acupoint twice. Tao Mo's arms were hanging down weakly, so he stood up quickly, then opened the window, and took a deep breath.
"Mu Chun." Tao Mo seemed to feel empty, and his body twisted.
Mu Chun thought he had woken up, so he quickly put his expression together, and was about to turn around when he heard him ask: "Do you like spring very much?"
"..."
"Mu Chun, Mu Chun..." Tao Mo's voice gradually dropped.
Mu Chun was about to go out when the person lying on the bed suddenly called out. "Ah, Sichun!"
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The footsteps towards the door paused, he turned around, and walked directly towards the bed...
Ever since Gu She canceled the original date of going to sea, Gu Xiaojia felt that he had become a little different. For example, it seems that I spend more time in a daze than usual. In the past, reading a book in a daze was to gain something from the book, but now, it seems to be too far away.
After thinking about it, Gu Xiaojia felt that this matter had something to do with Tao Mo.
This series of changes all happened after Gu She came back from the county government. Could it be that something happened in the county office
As he thought about it, he made several indirect remarks. Gu She didn't answer. Later, he asked a lot, so Gu She sent him to help in the kitchen.
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Thinking that he is a dignified young man who actually goes to the kitchen to help... Although it is to help with food, this is already a very heavy blow to him. So much so that he has been in a bad mood recently.
So when Mu Chun jumped off the eaves with Tao Mo in his arms and quickly disappeared into the crescent door, he had only one thought in his mind: dazzled.
The structure of Gu's residence is very simple, and Mu Chun found Gu She's bedroom in a short while.
He pushed the door open and entered.
There is a quiet orchid fragrance in the room.
Mu Chun put Tao Mo on the bed, and helped him cover the quilt.
Tao Mo, whose sleeping point was tapped, was sleeping soundly with his mouth half open.
Mu Chun smiled slightly, turned and went out.
Bamboo rafts out to sea.
Gu She picked up the pen and slowly outlined the sea.
He has always been improvising in his paintings, and his brushwork is like a god's help. It is indeed a wandering mind. Whether it is successful or not, is not certain. Everyone in the world knows that Gu Xianzhi is unparalleled in painting and calligraphy. In fact, his failed paintings are far more than those that have been handed down.
While drawing and drawing, his pen stopped suddenly.
Before writing, the calm sea in my mind is now setting off turbulent waves, and the wind and tide are rushing towards the bewildered bamboo raft like a wolf.
He slowly put down his pen, and a thought appeared on his calm face.
Could it be that he doesn't want to go to sea
Since he was a child, his father had high expectations of him, so that it backfired. By the time he discovered that his son's temperament was very different from his peers, it was too late. At that time, he was autistic and only wanted to work with calligraphy and painting. Later, Gu Huankun sent him to the No. 1 Youlin Academy in the world. The academy gathered talented scholars, and the teachers were all well-known Confucian writers. This made him open his mind a little. After staying in the academy for a long time, he gradually fell in love with explaining puzzles. Whenever there is a problem, no matter how far or near, he is willing to help. Everyone thinks that he is born with a warm heart, but in fact he just likes to solve his own doubts.
When he came to Tanyang County, he admired the reputation of the hometown of litigators, but he got tired of it not long after joining Mr. Yichui's school. The so-called litigator is nothing more than a person who uses his sharp mouth to play tricks on right and wrong. Therefore, he then moved his mind to go to sea. Going to sea is a big event, from ships, routes, boatmen, things and so on. He never thought that after two years of preparation, he would suddenly give up this idea.
He looked down at the painting.
The raft floats and sinks in the sea and is in danger of extinction at any time.
His eyes darkened, and he casually threw the painting into the brazier next to it, burning it up.