Gu Lian listened to the noise in the front yard and knew what was going on.
"Xiangxiang?"
Song Xiang responded quickly, "Sister Lian, is he drunk too much?"
Before Gu Lian could reply, Lu Zechen tutted, "I'm not drunk!"
Song Xiang was speechless.
This is so drunk.
She looked at Yan Han under the tree and said, "Hey, give it to him, forget it, I don't want it anymore."
nonsense.
Ever since they got married, Song Xiang couldn't get anything she wanted. What's more, she was pregnant. If she wanted a peach to be happy, she had to give it to a drunkard?
Yan Yanhan glanced at the fool on the wall and pointed at Song Xiang, "Brother! Your sister-in-law is pregnant! Please! Give up! Give up!"
Lu Zechen blinked at Song Xiang, then turned to look at Gu Lian behind him.
Gu Lian nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Song Xiang is pregnant. Leave it to her. Ah, come down quickly."
No.
Lu Zechen thought for a while, this was just a wedding night in life, and Gu Lian had such a request, so it had to be done no matter what.
"You don't have to eat peaches when you're pregnant. Besides, it takes many days to get pregnant. I'll pick something else for you tomorrow. Give this one to me first." He gestured to reach for the branch.
Yan Han moved a little, and the peach was an arm's length away from his direction.
"Severe cold!"
"Oh."
"Can you understand something? It's my wedding night today, why don't you give in to me?"
Yan Han was tired of fighting with him, and his patience was about to run out, "No, I can't."
Drunk ass, using the "big day" trick to pressure people, the logic is very clear.
"Stern cold!" Song Xiang was anxious below and scolded, "Give it to him. Why are you arguing with a drunkard?"
Yan Han glanced at the peach on top and felt very unhappy.
Heck, picking a peach has to be stopped halfway.
On the opposite side, Lu Zechen tried to reason with him.
"I tell you, I fell in love with this star twenty minutes ago."
Yan Lengqian snorted, "That's really unfortunate. I fell in love with it this afternoon."
"Don't talk nonsense, where did the stars come from in the afternoon?"
Yan Han: "..."
under the tree
Song Xiang couldn't hold back the conversation several times. When he was going to the front yard to talk to Gu Lian, he found a small door under the courtyard wall and the door lock turned.
She took a step forward and asked, "Sister Lian?"
"Xiangxiang, please step back, I will open the door."
"Oh, okay."
Click, the lock opens.
Gu Lian walked out with a low back and walked to Song Xiang, "Stop standing, sit down first."
Song Xiang supported her waist, pointed at the tree, and laughed out loud, "Listen to the conversation between those two people, you can laugh to death."
As she spoke, she shouted to Yan Han again: "Shen Han, give it to him, I'm tired of standing."
Hearing the sound, Yan Yanhan let go of the peach branch, jumped up, and landed firmly on the ground.
Lu Zechen didn't react and was almost hit in the face by a branch.
He snorted, feeling too cold and too cold to play with it.
No matter what, just pick off the stars first.
At the small door, Yan Han helped Song Xiang sit down on the steps, and Gu Lian trotted back to the front yard.
Lu Zechen also came down, holding the "star" and frowning at it.
Gu Lian walked up to him and heard him whisper, "This star smells like peach."
Nonsense, it’s just a peach.
"I took it off, shall we go back?" Gu Lian said.
When he saw her approaching, he suddenly smiled, handed the peach to her, and said stupidly, "Take it."
Gu Lian looked at his monkey-butt face and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, then took the peach.
Lu Zechen took one of her hands and adjusted his breathing.