Chapter 2590: Red Dress, Wine Pollution, Poetry, Falling Flowers
Ye Juefeng was very skilled, so he immediately climbed up to the wall and took a look inside.
Hu Ni's house is not big, and as soon as he enters and leaves the courtyard, he can see everything clearly at a glance.
He lowered his head and said to Zhang Yuanyi: "Uncle Hu seems to be not at home."
Zhang Yuanyi held the food box and wondered: "It's so early, where can he go?"
Jiang Shiji asked: "Could it be that I didn't reply last night..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Juefeng covered his mouth with a cold face.
Let Zhang Yuanyi discover such sad things by herself.
At this moment, a couple living next door went out.
Zhang Yuanyi comes here often and they all recognize her.
"Miss Zhang is here to deliver food to Mr. Hu again?" the couple smiled.
Zhang Yuanyi nodded: "Sister Wu, do you know where Hu Hu went?"
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The couple looked at each other.
The wife sighed and said to Zhang Yuanyi: "They say you shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but I really can't bear to see you coming here to deliver things every day."
"That Mr. Hu is very popular with me. This morning, when I was out shopping, I happened to see him taking a girl with him. He said he was going for an outing in the mountains."
Zhang Yuanyi said angrily: "It must be that brothel girl!"
The couple didn't want to interfere in other people's affairs, so they bowed their hands and left.
Zhang Yuanyi was probably extremely angry and Hu Ni couldn't live up to expectations.
She even turned to ask the two young boys behind her.
"what should we do?"
Ye Juefeng's eyes were dark and his cheeks were handsome as he said: "You should eat first."
Jiang Shiji expressed his support and said happily: "There is a fresh wonton shop on the street. It must be out now. Auntie, let's go and try it!"
However, Zhang Yuanyi didn't listen at all.
She paced back and forth, muttering: "I'd better go up the mountain and have a look. That woman is not a good person at all."
"Most of the women in brothels are people who want to be popular, and Hu Hu doesn't have much money. What should I do if I get deceived by her again?"
With that said, Zhang Yuanyi grabbed Ye Juefeng and Jiang Shiji.
They got on the carriage and went out of the city and up the mountain.
There are only four places where people can usually go on outings.
They searched half of the mountain and finally found a drunk Hu Ni and his fair-weather friends in a pavilion.
Three or four young men were staggering drunk, with poems they had written spread out on the floor.
The peach blossom trees all over the mountains and plains were blown by the wind, and their petals fell on Hu Ni's handsome eyebrows after being drunk.
There were two brothel girls beside him, who were also drunk.
Wine jars rolled all over the floor.
Red dress, wine stains, poetry, falling flowers.
So unpleasant.
This is the freedom and freedom that Hu Ni has always liked.
But when Zhang Yuanyi saw it, she hurriedly ran over and stepped over those people lying on the ground.
She lifted Hu Niban up and pushed: "Hu Hu!"
Hu Ni was very drunk, and it was obvious that he was having a lot of fun, with a smile on his face.
He opened a slit of his eye: "Little ancestor, why are you here?"
As soon as Hu Ni spoke, the strong smell of alcohol hit her face, and Zhang Yuanyi had to turn her head to avoid it.
She frowned and said, "You are so drunk so early in the morning, Hu Hu, come home with me and sleep again."
Zhang Yuanyi wanted to pull him up.
However, Hu Ni waved his hand to express his refusal.
"I came with my friends, how could I abandon them and leave first? You can go back and don't delay us reciting poems."
Zhang Yuanyi stood up angrily after hearing this.
She scolded: "You are not reciting poems like this, you are clearly debauched!"
Zhang Yuanyi couldn't bear it anymore and seemed a little aggrieved: "I would get up before dawn to make soup for you, but you only know how to be happy and free."
After saying that, she shook off Hu Ni's hand, turned around and ran out of the pavilion.