Vol 2 Chapter 1642: Gasy eyes with gold stars

The front yard of the palace.
When Yue Danyi had just returned to the government, he listened to the butler and called him, saying that Wang Ye was waiting for him in the small study room.
Yue Danyi’s
En
sounded, and he thought that he would leave tomorrow. It’s also time to officially talk with Qian Mengyu.
The familiar road passes through the lakeside pavilion and arrives at the small study room built by Qianmeng in the depths of Zhuyuan. This small study room has not come often in the past, and there are some real books in it. Qian Mengyu is lazy and sneaky. At that time, I will be bored for two hours, but once I start to deal with major events, I will go to the big study in the front yard.
Ask him to go to the small study room to see, Yue Danyi can roughly guess what Qian Mengxi will say.
The bamboo garden is a bluish color. When you look far away, you will feel refreshed and push away the threshold of bamboo. Before you enter, Yue Danyu will smell the faint peach blossom in the air.
It is a peach-brewed, brewed wine from the king's palace. Qian Mengyu likes to drink it, but because the peach blossoms were not high last year, the mantle flooded once again. This year's peach blossoms are so close to two or three altars. I thought that this child was still willing to give up and practiced him alone.
When I heard the movement, Xiao Wang, who was reading the book on the bamboo collapse, turned his head and saw the person outside the door. He waved his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Come and sit down."
Yue Danyi had no honour in front of this person, so he did not refuse, and he sat across from him.
Qian Mengyu put the book down and sat up straight and asked, "Is everything packed up?"
"Well." The man who had been silent and vocal was silent, and his eyes were on the jug on the table.
Qian Mengyu saw it, chuckled, personally leaned over, gave him a cup and handed it to him.
Yue Danyu took it, took a sip, scented, cold and cold, do not blame Qian Mengyi always like to drink, it is indeed sold than the outside wine, a lot of taste.
"Speaking of this peach blossoming recipe, or my father was at the time, the trustee specially sought it, because my mother loved to drink, but I did not expect that after the death of his father, the mother quit the wine and said it was not fragrant. I tasted the bitterness of my mouth. It was me. When I grew up, I picked up the recipe and brewed it myself."
Yue Danyi did not know why he said this, but also took a bite.

The taste of the wine is always the same, but because of the different moods of drinking, the taste is a thousand times worse.
Qian Mengyu said, he also gave himself a cup, drank it all, and then put the cup on his back, and his head rested at random. The neck of the bamboo collapsed.
He is lazy
Yang, squinting, looking at the sitting Yue Dan, seeing him drink a half cup of wine, only to hold his chin and ask: "What do you say about this wine now?"
Yue Danyi looked at him and said: "It's very sweet."
Qian Mengxiao nodded and said: "I don't think it's incense."
Yue Danyi’s attitude is very calm:
Because I want to go, you don’t want me to go.

"Yeah." Qian Meng sighed, and propped up, poured himself a cup, and wanted to drink again, Yue Danyi took his cup and put it aside.
Qian Mengqi raised his eyebrows.
Yue Dan said: "What do you want to drink without fragrant? It is better to drink tea." He said, pushing the cup to him two points.
Qian Meng smashed his teeth and complained: "I deliberately said this, waiting for you to say no to go, not to let you hard-hitting with me, you don't understand."
"Understand." In the past few days, they have discussed it countless times, but they have no results every time.
Today is the last day. Yue Danyi had expected that Qian Mengxi would make some other tricks. Just saying something about her mother, not just telling her own misery, reminded him that his father died early and his mother was still not with him. However, so what?
Qian Mengyu was very depressed. She stared at Yue Danyi for a long time. Finally, she gave up. The grievance asked: "Really never come back?"
"Possible." No one can say anything about the future.
"The one who is the last name of the clock, go back with you?"
Yue Dan's look moved, without traces, half a sigh, "en" sounded.
Qian Mengxiao smiled: "Isn't it a deep hatred? Is it willing to be together now? I said that you, everyone, are all alone, lonely, what can you do when you go back? Do you still have loved ones? Are you friends? You Staying, supporting me with each other, is it more meaningful?"
"Who told you that I have no relatives?" Yue Danyi turned his face bluntly, faintly glaring at Meng Meng.
Thousands of Meng Meng squatted, reacted, and the face was still mocking: "Liu Wei? Cousin? Oh, that is also relatives, but I don't think you have anything to do with the past. You and her are better than me."
Yue Danyi will drink the wine and put down the cup: "My sister's grave is still in my hometown."
When I was quiet around, I didn’t think he would say that he couldn’t help but hold it.
"But also, I have a younger brother."
"Younger?" Thousand
Meng Hao is puzzled.
Yue Danyi refused to say it.
Qian Mengxi recalled, half a sigh, only remembered what he had specifically inquired about before, and vaguely asked: "Is Liu Mo? Liu Wei's younger brother, I have heard that you are very caring for that child."
Yue Danyi did not admit it, nor did he deny it. Qian Mengxi thought that he was right. He was a little annoyed and snorted: "Do you have a sister, can you take it seriously? You are not worth it for you to go back!"
"Not him." I don't want to hear the entanglement of Qian Menglu, and Yue Dan slammed up and said: "Nothing I go back, I will get up early tomorrow."
Qian Mengyu was still immersed in the phrase "not him". The expression of stunned eyes has not yet been gathered. When he turned his head, he saw that Yue Danyi had already reached the door. He was busy chasing his shoes and chasing the halfway shoes. He took Yue Danyi. The sleeve asked: "Not who he is? How can you have a younger brother!"
"Yes." Yue Danyi pulled his clothes back and looked down at the feet of Qianmeng, saying: "Take care of yourself later, know things, you grow up."
Qian Mengyu tightened his eyebrows and was indignant.
However, Yue Danyi has already left, and the head does not return. The figure disappears into the twilight of the evening.
Qian Mengyu stood in the door of the small study for a long time, and always thought about the analysis in his mind. It was only after a long time, he seemed to react and slammed his head and slammed his fist on the armrest of the gate.
Yue Danyi had a younger sister and a younger brother. This was the only two of his two relatives, and they lived together. Later, his sister died, and his younger brother had hatred with him.
It was only despite the enmity, Yue Danyi admitted that the man was his brother.
Qian Meng’s eyes were filled with Venus, and even the shoes were not worn. He rushed to Yue Dan’s dormitory and shot across the door. He asked:
He killed your sister, and you still recognize him. Are you a man?"
Yue Danyi, who was planning to change clothes, opened the door and saw Qianmeng, who was wandering outside. Qian Meng’s feet were mud and his heel was bleeding.
Yue Danyi pulled him in, took the medicine box to rub him medicine, but was stopped by Qian Mengyu. He looked stubbornly: "I don't have a brother, you are going to worship me, I must be good to you, respect you, Take you as a brother!"
Yue Danyi appeased: "First take medicine."
Qian Mengyu had to loosen, and a pair of eyes stared at him tightly.
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