"Drink the porridge."
Gong Wenjue brought the porridge in front of him and threatened: "If you don't drink it, I will go and tell your father that you are so decadent." ” Instead of expecting him to be obedient, it is better to threaten him with Fang Jinshu.
"You!"
Hao Junmo was annoyed, but he had to take the bowl and drink the porridge slowly.
He knew he was doing something wrong, but he couldn't control himself.
From the moment the two of them came in, he knew that he was just lazy and didn't want to move.
Since he can't rely on himself, he can only let his friends stop him.
After cleaning the noodles and eating the porridge, the little maid waited for him to change his clothes.
Hao Junmo still looked haggard, but he was a lot more refreshed.
"I'm leaving Beijing after the fifteenth day, so I've booked a banquet today to say goodbye to everyone."
Gong Wenjue said: "If you still treat me as a brother, come and send me back." ” "You......
Leaving again?
Hao Junmo was immersed in his own world and frustrated, and he was confused about what had happened in Beijing recently.
I didn't know that Gong Wenjue had returned, and I didn't know that he was about to leave again.
Gong Wenjue put his hands on his sleeves, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "A good man has ambitions in all directions.
How can the great rivers and mountains live in a corner of the place?
If you don't go out to see, you never know, some people don't have three meals and struggle to survive, and some people work hard just for a steamed bun. ” "And you, for a woman here, are looking for death and life."
Gong Wenjue's tone was disdainful, and said, "Dare to ask, are you worthy of your seven-foot man's body?"
” Hearing the disdain in his tone, Hao Junmo became excited and said, "You are not allowed to talk about her like that!"
If Gong Wenjue scolds himself, he can accept it, and he also knows that he is not doing it right.
However, how could he tolerate others talking about Fang Jinshu in such a tone?
"Really?
Can't bear it?
Gong Wenjue smiled faintly and said, "If you continue like this, there will be more people than me who will say more ugly things."
What do you think you brought to her?
” "And she, what did she do wrong, and she should be affected by you?"
Gong Wenjue waved his hand, pointed at the few little guys at the door with worried faces, and said, "You should thank them, otherwise this matter would have been covered a long time ago!"
” These words, like a basin of cold water, poured Hao Junmo through from beginning to end.
Oh, yes!
How could he be so confused.
Perhaps, the consequences of this are also clear in my own mind.
Looking forward to being known, after affecting Fang Jinshu's reputation, she was forced to marry herself.
Hao Junmo was startled, covered in cold sweat.
It turns out that in his heart, there lives an evil ghost.
These days are out of control, and this evil ghost has been released.
This is a fight between himself and himself, and he loses the upper hand and almost does something wrong.
If Gong Wenjue hadn't woken up in time, he wouldn't have known what would have gone wrong!
Thinking of this, he turned over and got up from the Luohan bed, put his hands on his knees and solemnly gave Gong Wenjue a big salute, and said, "Thank you, Brother Wenjue."
Please wait a minute, I'll clean up a little and come. ” Seeing that he finally came to his senses, Fang Ziquan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Let go of the hand holding his shoulder, nod, "Okay, we'll wait for you outside." ” The two went out of the room, and the little servant who was waiting for Hao Junmo cast a grateful glance at the two of them, and they rushed in.
The calligraphy and paintings in the study were burned by Gong Wenjue, but they were still very messy, and the smell of freshly burned paper filled the air.
They went in and began to sweep the floor, take away the empty wine jar, and wait for Hao Junmo to shave his face and rinse his mouth.
Fang Ziquan stood at the door and shook Gong Wenjue to the ground: "Thank you, Brother Wenjue." ” Gong Wenjue hurriedly lifted him up and said, "Thank you, where is the need to thank us."
"The two of them are not only friends, but also a family in the future.
"I still have to thank you, otherwise, I don't know what to do."
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Fang Ziquan said.
In dealing with this matter, Gong Wenjue was much more mature than him, but fortunately he pulled Gong Wenjue along.
"It's not your fault, you haven't experienced it when you're young."
Gong Wenjue looked at him and smiled, and asked, "What about your little fiancée, don't you think about her?"
” Speaking of this, Fang Ziquan became more and more puzzled, and said, "I don't understand, why do you ...... like this" Seeing a few people trapped by love, he still couldn't understand.
Gong Wenjue glanced at him and said, "After two years, you will naturally understand."
"But maybe I didn't meet the right person.
But this sentence, he could not say.
After waiting for a while, Hao Junmo came out of the house, and his body was much clearer.
He arched his hand and said, "The two of you have been waiting for a long time." ” The three of them went to say goodbye to Fang Muqing together, and then went out together and headed towards the wine shop that Gong Wenjue had set.
Compared with the bustle outside, this place is undoubtedly much more elegant.
Although it can't catch up with the independent and quiet courtyards of the Perfume Pavilion, the houses with blue tiles and white walls stand on the edge of Luoshui, which has a Jiangnan flavor.
"Okay, Gong Wenjue!"
Tang Ding stood at the door, carrying a white porcelain wine jug in his hand, and said, "You have a treat, but you arrived so late."
Say to yourself, should you punish yourself for three cups?
” "It's obvious that you're early."
Fang Ziquan retorted with a smile and said, "It's not time to post yet." ” Tang Ding rolled his eyes and said, "That's not good, how can the person who treats the guest arrive later than the guest." ” Before Gong Wenjue could speak, Hao Junmo stepped forward and said, "It's not to blame Brother Wenjue, it's all my fault, I'll punish him for drinking."
So saying, he went into the house and brought out a wine glass, filled it with wine, and drank three glasses in succession.
Tang Ding looked at him with a strange face, what was going on?
Hao Junmo has always been neither fighting nor grabbing, and it is rare to see him drinking.
Look at the current posture, but it is all drunk.
He glanced at Fang Ziquan, Fang Ziquan quietly waved his hand at him, and said, "The wine has also been punished, let's go sit in first and wait for someone." ” Tang Ding responded, and several people entered the house and sat down.
The scenery here is really good, and half of the windows along Luoshui are propped up, and you can see Luoshui flowing quietly outside.
There was the remnant snow that had not melted, dotted on the banks of the river and on the eaves.
Gong Wenjue called Xiao Er, served tea, pastries, and dried fruits of the four seasons, and several people talked while eating.
Among them, most of the time, he was talking about what Gong Wenjue had seen and heard along the way since he had traveled for most of the year.
In a short time, everyone arrived one after another.
Wu Jinsong glanced at Hao Junmo and saw that something was wrong with him.
The relationship between the two has always been very good, and at this time, needless to say, just by his demeanor, he can also know that something must have happened to the other party.
The little guy who followed behind Chu Mo was holding a big burden in his hand.
He smiled and said to Gong Wenjue: "Brother Wenjue, this is what my mother asked me to bring to Cousin Shijie." ” Mrs.
Chu and Lu Yiqin have been in Beijing for a longer time, and their friendship is deeper than that of Lu Shiman, who is newly married into Qiao's family.
Even for the sake of the deceased Lu Yiqin, Mrs.
Chu has to take care of the Qiao brothers and sisters.