a little painter

Chapter 15

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Whether it is a young man who is like a fish in water, or a businessman with a big belly, or a scholar with a small pocket, he and the girl walked in amid half-true and half-fake refusals. Chu Hui stood not far away and watched, hesitating for a long time before he hardened Scalp walked over.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen ordered his servants to wait in front of the door, and led her upstairs directly. Chu Hui followed behind without squinting all the way, which saved a lot of embarrassment.

"Brother Chu, let me wait for a while. Take a seat quickly. This dish is going to be cold." Luo Zhen looked at Chu Hui with a smile. His adopted brother seemed like a young man who didn't care about men and women. It's the first time I came to this flower house.

"Brother Luo has been waiting for a long time." Chu Hui replied with a little embarrassment, clasping her hands. She was not a person who is good at communication. When she came to this kind of place, it was difficult for her to adapt to what she knew before and what she saw now.

"It goes without saying that there are rules on the wine table for the little painter. Anyone who comes late will be fined three... bowls." Qian Su stood up across the table, put the wine bowl brought by someone on it, and picked it up. The jugs were filled up one by one neatly, but in my heart I said "it's dangerous" and almost said three glasses, so I prepared it for nothing.

Chu Hui's unnatural face suddenly froze. This was intentional, it must have been intentional, and he looked at Luo Zhen and Tao Yuran on both sides as if seeking proof. There must be no such statement. He was cheating her.

Tao Yuran picked up the teacup in front of her when she saw Chu Hui looking back. She pretended not to notice and drank a few sips of tea silently, but there was an imperceptible smile from the corner of her eyes. The little painter looked young and dull. , people can't help but tease one or two.

Luo Zhen received the eyes of his adopted brother asking for help, and he coughed softly: "Umm... Brother Chu is new here, and he doesn't know the rules very well. Mr. Qian sells some thin noodles for Luo, and replaces the bar with tea."

Qian Su looked like he had succeeded in his plan, and he did not shy away from revealing his plan: "A man should be heroic, and replacing wine with tea is still called fine wine, but if you are willing to call me big brother, brother Luo, this wine is fine." Can be reduced as appropriate”

Luo Zhen understood, but his expression was sour and he said, "Brother Qian may have forgotten that today is my wedding ceremony with Brother Chu."

Qian Su was about to make trouble when she saw Tao Yuran stand up and separate the three wine bowls, which happened to be in front of the three of them. Mr. Luo is the host, but Mr. Qian also intends to be sworn brothers, if the three gentlemen take a step back and become three brothers, and drink this wine together, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?"

Luo Zhen kept silent, and Chu Hui didn't know what to say. She always felt like being pushed away, but she didn't know how to refuse, so she could only keep silent at the moment.

On the contrary, the instigator, Qian Qian, pretended to be arrogant and snorted softly, as if you were admiring me.

Tao Yuran gave Qian Su a funny look, and then continued: "In ancient times, there have been elders as elder brothers. Why don't Mr. Qian take a step back for the sake of the little girl, and Mr. Luo is the elder, that would be great."

Qian Su turned his head sullenly, and Luo Zhen accepted it as soon as he saw it. He picked up the wine bowl in front of him: "Since Miss Tao has said so, it's better for Luo to be respectful than obey her orders."

Qian Su reluctantly stood up. He looked at the wine bowl in front of him, which was obviously going to be a few sizes bigger. He had the illusion that he would not be able to steal the rice. Later, he turned his grief and anger into a drinking capacity, and repeatedly used the name of sworn brotherhood to make friends with him. The other two drank booze.

Luo Zhen had already figured out that this would happen to Qian Su's temperament, so he had no fear after drinking the hangover soup, but it was Qian Su who was completely drunk when the banquet was over.

Poor Chu Hui became cannon fodder. Although she deliberately drank less, she drank the least among the three, but one opened her arms and the other was prepared, so she was a little drunk in the end.

Tao Yuran and Luo Zhen looked at each other, and ordered the servant to help Qian Su away, and then she looked at Chu Hui who was trying to stay awake: "Mr. Chu, it's getting late, why don't you just rest in this flower building?"

Chu Hui stood up frivolously, her forehead twitched lightly, she stared at Tao Yuran with misty eyes and said firmly: "Don't think about it, beauty, I'm going home. The teacher said that a boy's body can only be given to you." Look at the wife, the girl's clothes can only be taken off by the wife."

After that, she walked up to Luo Zhen as if she had regained her senses, held his hands, and said solemnly, "Brother Luo, please take me home."

Chapter 11

Although Luo Zhen couldn't understand what Chu Hui said, he knew that his adopted brother really wanted to go home. Thinking of Miss Liu in the small courtyard of Chu's family, he thought he had found the reason, so he helped her and left .

In the flower building, Tao Yuran watched the two of them leave. She returned to the backyard and ordered someone to take care of Qian Su carefully. This idiot only wants to be happy now, and never thinks about the rough future. How could County Magistrate Qian let his only son marry a firework woman, and she would never be willing to be a concubine.

Outside Liuxiang, Luo Zhen helped Chu Hui into the carriage. He pressed his dizzy forehead and ordered the coachman to return home by himself. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will talk to his righteous brother about poetry and Taoism. You don't have to worry about not being able to find anyone.

In the small courtyard of the Liu family, it was getting late. Mother Liu looked at her daughter who was waiting at the desk, and said hesitantly, "Qing'er, you and Mr. Chu..."

Liu Ziqing, who was distracted, turned around and said, "Mother, you are overthinking, brother Chu is our benefactor, there is no possibility between me and him" because that person has no intention of caring about himself.

"Then you today...Qing'er, your father is destined for such a catastrophe, when this disaster will end, there is a certainty, let's just sit down and wait, if it doesn't work in three years, it will be ten years, and we will see the light of day again, right?"

"Mother, my daughter knows, you should rest earlier." Liu Zi lightly looked at the Liu family who was hesitant to speak, she didn't know, but even if she had a little hope, she could do her best, how could she do it as a child? To turn a blind eye.

There was a faint voice approaching from outside the courtyard door. She stood up and walked out the door with a candlestick in her hand. Someone knocked on the door outside. It should be that Brother Chu came back.

When he opened the door, he saw the man stumbling over. Liu Zi nodded lightly to thank the sender, and carefully supported Chu Hui: "Brother Chu...Brother Chu, you...are you okay?"

Chu Hui felt uncomfortable being shaken in the carriage, and when she finally arrived home, she urgently needed to find a support for her unsteady footsteps. It seemed that someone was supporting her right arm. It's nice to hear a familiar voice.

"I'm fine, really...really fine"

As soon as Liu Ziqing was embraced by someone, the strong smell of alcohol made her frown: "Brother Chu, there is a difference between men and women, hurry up... hey" Halfway through speaking, she looked at the already drunk person, and she tried her best to hold on as if giving up. Holding onto Chu Hui's body, he helped him to the room with difficulty."