Chapter 200 The housewarming wine is drunk!(1/2)
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Zuo Xiaoduo was so happy that Grandma Shi moved here. Hey, she lived in the same yard from now on, but it was like she thought she was protected by a super bodyguard; her sense of security was instantly bursting.
Although Principal Ye can also provide protection, the principal has many things to do and is busy with noble people...
Teacher Wen beat me up when she stared at me...
Besides, Grandma Shi was alone here, but she was worried. Now that she moved over, she felt at ease.
It is easy to think about it alone, if you can't think about it...
Isn't that bad if there is no one around?
In the villa.
Zuo Xiaoduo's yard has several acres of land, and the villa is in the middle.
Grandma Shi was unwilling to move into the villa to live; she just wanted to live in the original small yard. After discussing it, several people left a dozen meters away in the middle of the villa and put down Grandma Shi's small yard.
Moreover, the floor where the small yard was placed was slightly raised, and the height was not very obvious. A gentle slope was added to extend all the way to the door and steps...
Ye Changqing and others did it very carefully and attentively, and every detail was done as well as possible...
I was even discussing, using streamlines and curves to make the lawn look like flat ground when it is spread as much as possible...
Putting an old yard and a villa together should try not to make a big difference, and the grades are too different... This job is not a simple job.
Grandma Shi ignored this and left it completely. She found a chair in Zuo Xiaoduo's yard and sat down and took a nap.
In the end, Ye Changqing and others made Grandma Shi's small yard look even more classy than the single-family villa here. It was winding and secluded, with stone slabs spreading among the green grass. There were also many green bamboos moving around.
Xiuzhu stretched all the way, slowly getting shorter and shorter... and then bordered here.
There are countless bamboos rising up around the small yard, covering the mottled courtyard walls, only a corner of the eaves are exposed...
Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren did not even have the five prisoners brought back by Guan Wenxingtian. They were all focused on this place and flew away from time to time to see if there were any annoying things or inappropriate places...
The two of them were covered in mud on their hands and faces. They gathered together from time to time to discuss, point fingers, and then started working again.
Later, I still felt an inappropriate and inconsistent feeling, so I came over to ask the Feng Shui master Zuo Xiaoduo. After getting guidance, I directly grabbed a pit on the west side of the yard, solidified the bottom and surroundings, and instantly built a fish pond.
Xiang Kuangren flew out. After a while, he moved a rockery and a pavilion with one hand, and then grabbed a huge plastic bag with his other hand, densely packed with beautiful fish of various colors.
Finally, a small bamboo forest moved around the fish pond again.
The sparse shadows are slanted horizontally.
It was already setting sun, and the door of the room was open in the small yard. Vice Principal Shi, dressed in military uniform, sat down with his sword, and silently watched the two old brothers working for his home.
Busy, covered in mud.
Discussing, arguing, moving, creating... so serious, so attentive, so conscientious, never tired of detail, and strive to achieve perfection and perfection in any aspect...
There seemed to be a little softer on Vice Principal Shi's serious face...
Finally, finally, the work was done.
Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren looked around and patrolled around and confirmed that there was no mistake. Their faces were filled with joy and comfort.
Grandma Shi, who had been sitting on the chair, finally woke up after taking a nap, looked over with expressionless face, and suddenly said, "Today, Lao Shi and I moved to a new home... I'm going out to buy some vegetables, do you want to have some wine?"
The voice was very dull and a little disgusting tone.
Ye Changqing and Xiang Kuangren were stunned, but they both seemed to have heard it wrong and asked in unison: "Take it serious?"
Grandma Shi said impatiently: "You just say whether to come or not."
"Come!"
A calm person like Ye Changqing's eyes turned red in an instant, and Xiang Kuangren even shed tears.
Since Vice Principal Shi’s death, it is rare for people to come into this small yard, especially the few of them.
Today, when they heard such an invitation, the two of them were so surprised that they almost thought they were dreaming!
"Tonight, my brother and I will stop drunk!"
Ye Changqing's voice was hoarse and she laughed a long time ago, but her voice was already trembling.
That night.
Ye Changqing, Xiang Kuangren, Wen Xingtian, and several Qianlong teachers all came.
Everyone drank in the small yard, laughing and laughing until the second half of the night, and they were all drunk.
When Shi Yunfeng was still there, everyone was like this. They often drank in the small yard; when they were happy, when they were depressed, when they were angry, when they were bored, when they were raining, when they were snowing, when they were snowing,...
Now, this small yard is still missing, only one person is missing.
At first, more than a dozen people were still joking and trying not to talk about sad topics; but later they couldn't help but pick up the wine glass and raised the glass frequently with Shi Yunfeng on the portrait, and their voices began to tremble.
The brother died, and he had a glass of wine for twenty years.
Several people raised their glasses in the courtyard, and one person sat upright in the portrait.
"Sixteen brothers in life and death, floating and sinking in the Yin and Yang Realm; I still remember that the cloud peak was there, and the thunderbolt crossed the sky and broke the soul of the witch; the battlefield was howling together, and I did not care about my life for two thousand years; I swung the golden sword in front of the Sun and Moon Pass, and Qianlong and Gaowu raised their descendants; I spent my whole life for the country and the people, and my reputation was in the sky shining in the past and present; I respected my brothers in the house and drank wine and cut off my soul; I hoped for today in my dreams, and I could not chant..."
Ye Changqing sighed long: "Yunfeng...you are wronged. Brother, I'm sorry for you..."
Suddenly, tears poured down my eyes and I raised my head to drink, but my breath was unstable and I choked all over my body.
In the portrait, Principal Shi sat pressing his sword, his eyes warm, the breeze blew, and he was slightly flipped, as if he was raising his glass with his brothers.
Grandma Shi kept cooking, and when it was cold, she took it back and heated.
At the end of the drink, Xiang Kuangren burst into tears, lying on the ground and cried loudly, and no one could pull it up. He hit the ground with his fist, but just cried, but he didn't say anything about crying after biting it to death...
Wen Xingtian always sat upright, without saying a word, pouring a glass of wine into his mouth.
Others' faces turned red after drinking, but Wen Xingtian was not the case. After drinking, his face turned blue. The more he drank, the more blue he drank, the more blue he drank. He sat straight, and the wine came to drink, and everyone refused to refuse.
In the night, his blue face, coupled with his increasingly sharp eyes, was like two shocking swords shooting everywhere!
The sword energy is everywhere!
As far as the eyes see, bamboo leaves fall in the bamboo forest without wind.
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The morning breeze blows through the heaven and earth.
The one-nighter's banquet finally ended.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong were not qualified to sit in this restaurant. They were busy playing the role of housewives, and even packed up the messy dining tables and scenes. They were cleaned and spotless.
This is when the wine party started, Ye Changqing gave a death order. I don’t care about how your doghouses are like, but this yard must be clean and tidy at all times. If there are any mistakes, hehe...
The threat in words is not concealed at all!
The two of them naturally trembled like a chill, and shivered...
Ye Changqing and others had already gone back.
At this moment, Wen Xingtian was the only one left, and he never left.
He always sat so upright, with one hand, one wine jar and the other hand, poured a bowl of wine, and raised his way forward, saying, "Brother Shi Wu, please!"
Then I drank it all; then stopped, as if I was thinking about something, after a few minutes, poured another bowl and drank it all.
After everyone left, there were eight or nine more wine jars around Wen Xingtian!
The more I drink, the more my face turns blue, and the more I drink, the more sharp my eyes become.
As Zuo Xiaoduo looked at it, his fear continued to rise, and he didn't even dare to go forward to persuade him.
Wen Xingtian sat there like a sharp sword that shocked the world, and the light shone everywhere.
The evil aura soars into the sky, and the murderous intent is everywhere!
A sword energy soared into the sky, shining brightly over the Fenghai Sea, shining everywhere.
That night, just this original sword energy had already made countless strong men in Fenghai City tremble in their hearts, and they did not dare to take a breath!
Grandma Shi appeared at the door, looking at Wen Xingtian's straight sitting posture, couldn't help but shake her head, sighed, and said lightly: "Hundreds of thousands of slaughter! Why are you going to resign? Stop doing it?"
Wen Xingtian trembled after hearing this, and his eyes suddenly changed, as if he had a moment of alertness and his mind returned.
Grandma Shi sighed: "Go back to class, your students are still waiting for you."
Wen Xingtian's eyes slowly closed, and the sword energy that crisscrossed the sky and the murderous aura that filled the sky quickly converged, and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
"You are no longer a hundred thousand slaughter now! You are Teacher Wen, just Teacher Wen. It's very literary, it's pretty good."
Grandma Shi said, "Go. I've moved here. You can come at any time from now on to drink with your fifth brother. I'll cook for you."
Wen Xingtian nodded silently and suddenly stood up. A powerful force surged from his body, and a stream of alcohol spread in the air, and the middle-aged man wanted to get drunk.
Finally, after taking a deep breath, after giving out a long breath, he finally said hoarsely: "Thank you sister-in-law."
Then he took one step and took one step, and there was no one seeing it, and there was no trace.
Grandma Shi sighed softly.
Zuo Xiaoduo said curiously: "Is the nickname of Mr. Wen? So strange."
To be continued...