This guy turns out to be a guy who is not interested in anything. He has a personality that I like. Seeing Xue Rengui's disappearing figure, Meng Xinghe couldn't think of anything in the world that Xue Rengui pursues?
Seeing that everyone had almost taken it and there were still a lot of things on the ground, Meng Xinghe said helplessly: "Put these things away and I will send them home another day." The Meng family courtyard at home should be decorated.
All the valuable things in the past were stolen by her ex. Of course, the current Meng Xinghe's residence must be made more decent so that the mother at home can live comfortably.
He gave orders, and his men worked hard to pack up all the remaining things. The office on the third floor was finally restored to its original appearance. Meng Xinghe, who breathed a sigh of relief, lay happily on the Taishi chair, with an expression on his face, and stared blankly at the misty scenery in the distance.
Yandang Mountain, I made up my mind to choose a sunny day to go home another day.
Now he has finally lived up to Meng's mother's expectations. He passed the exam and became the boss of Cuiweiju. With both fame and fortune, Meng Xinghe is not proud. He expects to leave for Jiangdu in one month, so he has a good time in his mind.
After some calculations, he has already made a general plan. After all, it is more difficult to survive in provincial towns than in county towns. If he wants to stand out, he must first have strength. Although he has not been to Jiangdu, he has inquired a lot about that place.
As prosperous as it is, there are many people mixed together, including officials, generals, merchants, and businessmen. Those people are not evil-minded. If you don't pay attention, you may be trapped by others without even having a chance to breathe.
I meditated for a long time in my office, and before I knew it, it was getting dark outside.
The moon is above the willow trees, and people are dating at dusk. There is a lot of joy in Cuiwei House. Meng Xinghe has been gathered around a table and poured wine. He is this year's Xie Yuanlang, the scholar who won the first place in the provincial examination, Shili
Who in Baxiang dare not give him face?
The generous young Master Meng has just made an announcement: "Drinks are free tonight, everyone can drink as much as you like." The people below gratefully brought their wine glasses to congratulate Meng Xinghe.
The guests in the house were all his friends and brothers. Of course, Meng Xinghe was not restrained. As long as someone came to propose a toast, he would always return the favor. Every time, he would finish a large glass with his head raised, making everyone admire Master Meng's ability to drink. Seriously.
How can the word "drinking and sex" in Chunxiang House just be praised?
Everyone saw that Yuan Lang was so happy, and someone among the guests suggested: "Brother Meng, I heard that in this year's provincial examination, your poem was sung by people. Today's high school Jie Yuan is on the list, why don't you show your skills to everyone, so that I can wait.
Let’s admire Brother Meng’s talent.”
Hearing this man's words, the crowd burst into enthusiastic shouts: "Xie Yuanlang, please compose a poem to make everyone happy."
Mr. Chai and Qin Guan, these two sluts, see that I won’t deal with you in the future. They all couldn’t stop talking, so Meng Xinghe glared at them both fiercely. He spoke out as if without thinking.
The dirty past is not enough to boast about.
Today's dissolute thoughts are boundless
Horseshoe disease in the spring breeze
See all the flowers in Chang'an in one day
Is it sad? Is it joy? Only Meng Xinghe knows. He picked up a glass of wine and raised his head to drink it. Although he was wearing cold clothes and blue clothes, his unruly demeanor was really admirable. Everyone listened to what he had just done impromptu, and they were all full of spirit.
A jolt.
Is this a poem written by Jie Yuanlang? It was clearly written by Zhuangyuanlang?
Everyone admired Meng Xinghe's momentum. His four short sentences were frightening. No one thought that the former Mr. Hualiu was actually a man with great ambitions. Could it be that they were all deceived by his appearance?
Mr. Meng, who was sitting at the table, had a satisfied smile on his face after listening to Meng Xinghe's poem. The lines of this poem are exquisite and can be picked up at any time, and the domineering nature in it is unmatched by ordinary people. "
Brother Meng, this is a good poem. I would like to toast you with a toast. I wish that I will be named on the gold medal list and become famous all over the world!"
The poem was applauded by all the examiners, and of course the others applauded unanimously. Mr. Meng toasted to him as an elder. Meng Xinghe felt ashamed and immediately stood up and said: "Sir, the students should drink three glasses of wine to repay Mr.
Many days of kindness." Meng Xinghe drank three cups in succession without any hesitation. Mr. Meng saw that he was not disrespectful in his boldness and did not forget his kindness when he was proud. So he sighed in a low voice: "Brother Du~Brother Du~Meng Er
I really envy you~~ I had my eye on such a student in advance, but I am still a step behind you."
Meng Xinghe was so drunk that he couldn't hear what Mr. Meng said. After three drinks, Meng Xinghe staggered on the table and fell asleep. Everyone also ate and drank well, and after a while
The joyful banquet broke up.
Meng Xinghe was carried to his room like a dead pig. Fortunately, Zhao Ling'er took care of him all night long. He was so drunk that he didn't look like that. After sleeping in bed for a few days, he finally regained his energy.
The next morning, the sky was bright and clear. The sun had just risen in the east, and Meng Xinghe was waiting outside Cuiwei Ju. The large carriage was filled with goods, all of which were the betrothal gifts he had received. There was no need to put them in Cui Wei Ju. Meng Xinghe
Xinghe might as well transport it home.
He was eager to return home, mounted a high horse, and was already urging the driver behind him to hurry back to Mengjiacun.
After leaving the county town, the carriage appeared on the bumpy dirt road. The frost and dew on both sides had not dissipated yet, shining like pearls lying on the withered yellow weeds.
After crossing Yandang Mountain, it was already afternoon. Meng Xinghe whipped him a few more times and drove his horse towards Mengjia Village in front. The driver behind him was carrying an old horse, so naturally he couldn't outrun the strong horse under Meng Xinghe's lap.
He shouted from afar: "Sir, don't run so fast~~ Mengjiacun is right in front, it won't be too late."
"I'm afraid that my mother is looking at me at the end of the village~." Meng Xinghe ignored the old man's instructions, knowing that the old man knew his home in Mengjia Village. Meng Xinghe couldn't care less, so he let the old man take his time, and he rode the horse first.
Ran away.
Entering the village, he saw familiar trees and houses on both sides of the road, as well as the little wives sitting under the eaves, and the barefoot girls wearing gauze in the river flowing through the village. Meng Xinghe's eyes were hazy. Although he had been away from home for two months, he had no idea about this place.
I still miss it so much.
"Hey~~ Young Master Huahua from the Meng family in the village is back?"
"He's not coming home to get money to go to the county for whoring! He's coming here on a horse, he must be in a hurry."
"Wow~~Master Meng seems to be handsome again!"
Giggle~~ A burst of pure laughter filled his ears faintly. Meng Xinghe rarely paid attention to these gossips, and he came to the door of his house with a horse.
Seeing the door that symbolized how glorious the Meng family had been, Meng Xinghe's nose felt sore and he jumped off the horse anxiously. "Mother~mother~~I'm back~~." He shouted twice excitedly, and every wanderer who left home shouted
They are all so impatient.
There seemed to be no reply inside, so he wasn't going out to work, was he? Meng Xinghe pushed open the ajar door, and before he could shout the news of his return, he heard a small cry coming from inside.