Nightwatcher

Xu Erlang did not make a sound. Xu Pingzhi stared at the middle-aged man, shaking his head: "If you have a poem, I listen to the son said that my calligraphy is sparse, I can't write a good word, and I will be troubled by this son."

Xu Second is the old river and lake, putting a pair of herself the attitude of the bystander, and the relationship with the nephew and son.

Everyone immediately looked at Xu New Year, Xu Erlang huh, gave birth to the cold posture, disdain and answer them.

His attitude, let the middle-aged people in question, embarrassed, and the sleeves return home.

Juping Zhizhi, who had to stay here, secretly give his son a look, and the two left the shadow of the shadow.

"It's not good to stay in the forehead, let people look out that the three people have a relationship." Xu Pingzhi taught his son.

"I understand." Xu Xing Yeard, finished, playing in the cold wind.

There is charcoal fire in the house, come out, the temperature difference is huge, and people can't help but tremble.

Xu Pingzhi looked at the son and said: "The original Book is in the shadow of the shadow, those scorpions ... As long as one or two silver is enough.

"Now I can only go to the hospital to find other women ... not the scorpion, the low price is the five or two silver, including the money of tea."

When I said this, Xu Pingzhon suddenly saw that the son did not have habitual poisonous tongue asked why he knew so clear.

At the same time, my heart is relieved.

Xu Second, uncle, touched a spindle official silver, a silver, and a spindle.

"Erlang, you will take it."

Some of the family is in the case of taxes, even after a month, Xu Pingzhi got a lot of silver through gray channels, but overall still compares.

Xu Secret does not think that his son can take out five silver.

Xu Xinnian slightly movement, whispered: "Hey, what about you?"

Xu Second Uncle did not care about laughing: "When you refine the fine, you will not be afraid of heat, even if you sleep on the side, you are not in trouble. You can never live in the cold wind in the night."

Xu Xinnian has a hands in the sleeve, slightly smashed the back, withstand the night wind, some staring at the five silver sons, half-awaited, the sound is a bit hoarse:

"I do not want."

Xu Secretary must have a son to accept it.

Pulling between, flipping, Xu Xinyin fell out of the official silver, there are not many, just five or two.

..... The father and son are looking at the silver on the ground, caught in silence.

On the other hand, the door to the master bedroom, indicating that Xu Qi Anges, but he didn't plan to go in.

"Yang Gongzi please come!"

The door opened in the door, and a warm fluttering surface, the ground paved a layer of high price silk clothing, the price is expensive, and it is extremely human.

Embroidered a green lotus flower on the lichen, a group Xiang Yun.

Woman walks above, step by step. The big official is walking on it, flattening.

I am exquisite.

A striking screen of the famous painting "Rain Barba Map" is separated from the sleeping place and the kino, a beautiful woman is sitting in the mouth of the pot before the screen, and a phoenix is ​​placed on the collapse Piano.

She is wearing a lightweight yarn, and if the skin of the jade is like a hidden, it is looking at the door.

The two eyes were handed over, she bowed slightly, her mouth with a shy smile.

The most gentle, like a lotus flower that is shy .... Xu Qi'an has a poem.

When the wine, the season is elegant, and it is charming and charming people who are charming when he is collapse.

This is a charm of only the woman who can take it out.

Xu Qi'an two heads, one big.

"Bonology?" Hua Kui smiled: "The son is so looked at the slaves."

Xu Qi'an sighs: "I heard that the floating girl is very unparalleled. It is a rare beauty in the world. I didn't believe it before. I am trust now. Even if the floating girl is the first beauty, I also believe."

"Yang Gongzi does not take a laughter home." The floating fragrant, shy and low, the eyebrows smiled, obviously very happy.

......

In the tea room next door, Zhao Gongzi drunk a whole pot of tea, the bladder protested twice, the third time, he finally couldn't help.

Does he come to drink tea?

Zhao Gongzi left the tea room with the belly, and moved to the main sleeper, but stopped at the door.

"I waited for a long time in the tea room, why did the floating girl still don't see me." Zhao Gongzi questioned.

"Zhao Gongzi is like, the lady has chosen others." He replied.

"!!!" Zhao Gongzi felt a few thunders on the brain, and then rushed to anger, the big channel:

"The floating girl is clearly chosen, why suddenly change my mind, is the recreational man? If you don't give me a statement, you will be welcome."

His fierce tone and ,,,,,, ,

"Ping Er, since Zhao Gongzi is not convinced, you will take the poetry out to let him see."

The house is coming to the rumor, the lady is full of female charm.

,,

After a few seconds, she flashed out and handed the rice paper to Zhao Gongzi.

The latter took it, swept it, and the angry expression was solidified on his face, and then slowly opened, it was a horror, shocking, incredible ....

He stayed for a long time, his fingers were pine, and the rice paper was soaked.

......

The outside guest was surprised, and Zhao Gongzi actually came out.

Do it? !

Zhao Gongzi's expression made them realized that it is not right, this is rushing out.

"Zhao Xiong, what's wrong with you?" The young man dressed in the same age, and the books dressed immediately, it seems to be concerned, and it is true.

I was yelling in the surname Yang, not long, Zhao Gongzi came out of the soul.

Obviously, this is a half-way embarrassment, picking away Feng Yu Peony.

Zhao Gongzi wearing a green robe slowly swept the people, muttered: "I lost, lost my heart."

"What is going on, lose? Why do you say it.

"Zhao Xiong, the man wrote the first poem, what poetry can make the floating girl destroy the rules?"

"You are saying it, I am in a hurry."

Guests have come up.

Zhao Gongzi sets if he walked, and he went outside and muttered: "Zhongfang is rushing to the unique ..."

Everyone is in the heart, knowing that he is reading the poem.

"..... Take the trend to the homework."

At this time, Zhao Gongzi has already gone to the hospital, and the guests are not coming to their own followers.

"The shadow is horizontal and clear, dark fragrance floating the moon dusk ....."

The guests did not keep up, stayed in the original place, and the air was short-lived.

No one is talking for a long time.

I don't know how long, a student is tears, and the mouth is shaking: "This poem is out, shameful. Dear, the child is going to retreat, and the child wants to fight other tea, and the poetry is brought out. "

"I also retired, for the big poetry, how can I have less."

The guests are scattered, and they can't wait to participate in the tea surrounded by the residents, then throw this poem.