Chapter 27: But the return of He Yan (3)

The wicked sue first.
When Shen Xi heard his tone teasing himself, he deliberately kept a blank face: "Since you entered the house, I haven't said anything to you. Where is your face?"
"I'll get a mirror and let you take a look at it for yourself." He moved to bed.
Shen Xi thought that Fu Tongwen was really going to leave, and said anxiously: "It's hot in the house, but cold outside, don't toss it back and forth."
This sentence is right in the middle.
Fu Tongwen probed his hand, pulled the sable skin under her feet, trembling, and put it on her leg again.
It turned out that he was not going to leave, but just asking for a bargain. Shen Xi regretted that he had been fooled by him again. He glanced at him and took off his tweed suit. He wore a vest and shirt in the winter, and he was not afraid of the cold.
"Give me a cover too?" he asked in a low voice.
Shen Xi pressed the corners of his lips, still holding a sigh of relief.
Fu Dongwen smiled, grabbed her wrist, and pressed her palm to his forehead: "You feel it."
Counting nine cold days, he actually had a sweat on his forehead. It's virtual sweat.
"Do you really have a headache?" She just expected him to pretend to touch these violently, and her heart trembled.
"When did you lie to you?" He looked at her and smiled.
"I'll call Mr. Tan."
"I called, I said when I entered the yard, people will come soon."
"Did you have a headache when you went out, or when you came back?"
"All night."
"From watching the show?"
Fu Tongwen laughed: "You have asked this set of questions before Cai Qingxiang. There are two doctors in the yard, which is really troublesome."
The more sad he is, the more he likes to laugh.
"Then I won't ask any more, come and lean on me." Shen Xi wanted him to rest next to him and stop speaking.
Seeing Shen Xi really not annoyed, Fu Tongwen no longer hugged her.
He pillowed on the wall and sat side by side with her: "Have you ever heard the show at night?"
"No, I have heard very few dramas." I had it when I was young, but most of them couldn't remember. Later, I fled to Beijing. Who would sing for her in the Huayan Museum? Going to New York again, the international students also spontaneously resisted the old customs and did not like to talk about opera and ancient Chinese.
""Hongluan Jubilee"." He whispered, "It is about the old man's wealth, so he recruited a poor scholar for his daughter and became the son-in-law."
"Later, the scholar was admitted to the top pick and abandoned the young lady?" Shen Xi guessed.
The dramas are all made up in this way, the same, like a board. No matter how poor and humble couples are, once a man is admitted to the top pick, he becomes a bad guy.
"You guessed it right," he laughed, "but there is no second half in the play. The original story included "Golden Jade Slaves Beating Lovers". The first half of the play was obtained, and it ended when it was festive."
"It's better to go to a festive place." She laughed, after all, it was her birthday.
"Yes." He sighed softly, whispering for no reason, and said, "We Yang Yang was also a young lady."
He didn't say any more, as if he was afraid to hook her sadness.
"Speaking of Miss, that one is true tonight." She said suddenly.
Fu Tongwen couldn't help but smile: "When you say it, your head hurts badly again."
"I'm just talking about it casually," Shen Xi made a confession, turned his head and looked out the window, "It's not a good way to hold on like this, I'll urge you, at least bring you a cup of hot tea."
She covered Fu Dongwen all the sable skins, over his legs, and wanted to stay.
With her waist tight, Fu Tongwen actually hugged her back. Shen Xi was amused: "I'm not angry."
He pressed his chin on her shoulders and said in a low voice, "It's me who is wrong. The third brother wants to have a face, and wants to save face even more to you."
It's a pity that Shen Xi saw him when he was the most desolate.
Powerless and powerless, all his business fell into his father's hands, tied to the yard, and went out, with a dozen guns guarded day and night.
"I went to see her at night, and my father arranged for the gun to follow. The car broke down halfway and people couldn't get off, so I had to sit in the car to force me to get married. Third brother, for money. Even fate is very light, you know. In the past, getting married wasn't important, but you are different here."
He was silent for a while, and then said: "How to solve this game now, I have to tell you the truth, you have to walk around first, it will be good for her to come back, and it can help me out of trouble."
What Fu Dongwen said is true.
The people in this yard were all changed before he came back. In addition to Tan Qingxiang, who was a private doctor, and Wan An, who was rewarded by the old lady, Shen Xi was the only one left. There are countless eyes inside, countless guns outside...
No need to say how much help Gu Youwei had come back to him, Shen Xi could also think of it. Today, Miss Six’s words at least mentioned her, because Gu Youwei let Fu Dongwen be released early.
"The current situation changes every day, and I was left in this yard for four months. I am also anxious. Only after I said a few words to her, I realized that General Cai had gone south to fight against Yuan. I can't do anything here..."
He stopped here.
In the study, it was surprisingly quiet.
There was a soft sound in the charcoal basin, and the charcoal broke into two pieces and burned to ashes.
Shen Xi didn't expect his jealous pastime to make him express this heartfelt remark.
"It's normal for girls to be jealous, and you don't understand. I want to think you are not worth it, I will not come to you, and I will not stay," Shen Xi said with a sigh of relief, "I think If you only ask for a marriage in this life, then I will ask you for a reason today. But I ask for the same thing as you, so I can understand what you do and say."
In the past, she felt that if a woman seeks peace and happiness, then she and a man who is dedicated to serving the country are wronged and wronged herself. But if everyone seeks to be strong and stable, there will be no grievances and sacrifices. The two have the same purpose and the same ambition, then there will be no sacrifices and grievances. They are doing their best to do this.
"Just like Mr. Tan, he would like to keep you safe, not only because you are friends, but also because of the same ambitions. The same is true for me," Shen Xi rarely said such impassioned words, and laughed uncomfortably. "I like you, too. It's not just that you please women."
What a nonsense this is. Shen Xi's face was hot.
Fu Dongwen smiled and looked at her without saying anything.
Someone is knocking on the door frame.
She pushed his hand away, and people put their shoes on the ground and adjusted their clothes.
"What is it?" Tan Qingxiang came in with a medicine bowl, "I am a western doctor, you two are naked in front of my eyes, and I won't see it rarely."
Shen Xi blushed in embarrassment and shaved a glance at Tan Qingxiang.
"What do you stare at me for?" Tan Qingxiang stuffed the medicine bowl into Fu Dongwen's hand, and asked with a smile, "I said you slept on a boat and went to Guangzhou to sleep. You have slept here for more than half a month. What are you doing? Still like a big girl? Every time I enter the house, I make a move."
Following Shen Xi, Tan Qingxiang hurriedly tugged at the bottom of his shirt, sliding his palm over the front of the front, and smoothing out the pleats: "That's right?"
"The more you speak, the less plausible you are," Fu Tongwen smiled, returning the medicine bowl to him, "Let Wanan come in too."
While Tan Qingxiang went to call people, he didn't forget to see her.
Wan An came in and saluted.
"From tomorrow, you teach Miss Shen to play cards."
"Oh," Wan An looked at Shen Xi dumbly, "What does Miss Shen want to learn?"
Shen Xi was also at a loss: "It was San Ye's idea, you ask him."
"All the things that the aunts and ladies like, all teach her." Fu Dongwen said.
"Yes."
"Go down."
"Yes," Wan An hesitated, "the bedroom is packed."
"Sleep here tonight, you can arrange it."
"Here?"
Here?
The two looked at Fu Dongwen at the same time.
Fu Tongwen came down from the collapse: "Yes, right here."
Wan An didn't say much, and immediately went out to call people to add a charcoal basin, cleaned up the couch, laid the bedding and pillows for them, put the clean pajamas on the pillows, and led the people away.
"What do you learn to play cards?" She was surprised, "I also played with Wanfeng and them in New York, but it's only Western cards."
"Both Western cards and dominoes, learn a little bit. I can help the third brother in the future."
It would be nice to help him, she didn't think much. When someone came to the bed, he saw the book he had just held, "Journey to the West"?
"Why look at this suddenly?" Shen Xi couldn't imagine.
"It's fun to coax you," he laughed, "it's hard to say just now."
Shen Xi became more and more confused: "What's so hard to say..."
A grandson monkey learns from the sky, how do you think his words seem to be late?
Fu Tong Wenwen took the pajamas and wanted to change it. Seeing her asking afterwards, he took the book and people sat on the edge of the couch. Tugging her to sit in front of her, hugging her around her, flipping through the book before her eyes.
"I will show it to you," he said.
Shen Xi saw that he turned to seventy-two times--
The seven loves in Pansidong are lost, the eight precepts of Zhuoguquan are forgotten.
Pansidong? She vaguely remembered talking about spider spirits.
Fu Dongwen's fingers went down and stopped in one place. She wanted to look intently, but there was a flower in front of her and the book was closed by him.
"No matter, it's better not to read it." He threw away the book.
Shen Xi went and picked it up: "What is it that is hidden?"
"Boudoir."
Bluff, this is Journey to the West. Shen Xi didn't believe it: "Never tell the truth."
Fu Dongwen smiled, lay on his side on the pillow, with his arms resting on his head, and said with a smile: "I have always been the truth to you," she said while pulling her wrist, "Don't let you see, always There is a reason for not letting you look at it. Okay, don't look at it."
The more he laughed, the less she believed it.
Shen Xi avoided him and turned faster.
Finally turned to seventy-two times, remembering where he just pointed, and looking carefully, it was Sun Xingzhe peeking at the spider spirit bathing: "Release the buttons, untie the knot... The jade body is like snow... The knees and wrists are half round, and the golden lotus is three inches narrow. There is a love in the middle, revealing the acupoints of wind..."
day. It’s difficult to slay demons and slaying demons well, so why do you write so meticulously about a fairy bath?
Fu Tongwen's humorous gaze made her close the book, nor did she throw it away. She had no choice but to put her fingers down and pretend she was still searching.
He smiled and sat up, leaning on her shoulder: "Believe me?"
She closed the book and said "Um". She was guilty of the three rows of small prints and responded indiscriminately.
Fu Dongwen gently pulled her body over.
The strange room, the strange bed, she was also restrained.
He laughed, leaned down to her face and said, "You lower your head like this, but you are like a big girl on a sedan chair, and you go to the third brother's bed for the first time."
"...You don't have a headache anymore," she muttered. No matter how thick a skin is, he can be worn down to thinness.
"You can't miss this with a headache." He laughed again.
Outside the heavy cotton curtain is an unmanned walkway, quiet, and the shadows of lights swaying on the paper-paste windows, and there is no sound.
The north wind whistling outside the window was in a hurry, but it was loud. Urging, rushing, rolling up the dust of Beijing City. Just by listening to the wind, you can imagine the yellow soil flying up on the big road outside the Fu's gate, choking his nose and confusing his eyes.
The room was spacious, with no bed tents blocking it, all around it was the light of desk lamps, like it was above a train station, it always seemed like someone was watching them. He couldn't put his hand on her, as if he couldn't put it on her body, it was like this through the clothes, and the same was true when he put his hand in.
It's snow on the chest, Cong Jun bites...
Shen Xi's shoulders were red, and he looked down at half of his face and eyes from the top. His face was buried in front of her, and the heat from his breath covered the gold-framed glasses with a thin mist...
Someone in the yard was laughing, and footsteps were fast.
Such steps can only be stepped on by military boots. Fu Dongwen guessed who the visitor was, raised his head, and looked at the grandfather clock through the misty spectacles, at ten fifty.
With a creak from the cotton curtain, someone stepped up the threshold.
"People stop for me," Fu Tongwen chuckled in a low voice, "What is it like your sister-in-law is in the house, forcing me to break in?"
The footsteps stopped immediately. Sure enough, he knew Little Fifth Master, if he hadn't said that, people had already broken in.
Fu Tongwen took the veil from the pillow, put it in her hand, and whispered, "Wipe it."
I'm so embarrassed to say it. She kicked him on his knees on the bed in exchange for a smile. She wiped her upper body with a kerchief, bowed her head and put on her clothes. He looked up again and saw that he was looking down at himself, and gave him a silent push. She tucked the kerchief back under the pillow, put on her shoes and socks, covered the messy quilt with sable fur, and copied the teapot.
Only then opened the curtain and stepped out.
The light in the room shines outside the door.
The boy with a straight back and a military uniform smiled shyly at her, his face was redder than her, and he was painted rouge: "Sister-in-law... I really don't know, you and your third brother can sleep in the study, see I’m confused here after the lights," he said, and quickly followed a more polite sentence, "Is there a brazier in this cold weather? Don’t catch a cold."
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