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Hearing Master Yuding's polite refusal, a trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Jian's face, and he came to Zhou Ji with Cun Xin, raised his glass and said:

"Brother Zhou"

Cun Xin glanced at Yang Jian nervously, thinking: No way, no way? again?

How many people are staying at home?

Yang Jian stayed at home for a few more days, Cun Xin would definitely not have any objection in the way of hospitality, but if he stayed at home all the time, he was not the host or the guest, from Cun Xin's own point of view, it was naturally difficult to accept.

Zhou Ji glanced over Cun Xin, and saw what she was thinking at a glance. This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, but just a difference in concept.

Yang Jian is good at everything. He has great love, love for the world, righteousness to his brothers, and affection for his family. But he has no little love, no love. Even his feelings for Chang'e are only because of thinking of his mother. There is a feeling of admiration, which leads to an inexplicable affection.

As for Cunxin, as the name suggests, her heart is very small, and she can only accommodate him alone, and she can leave everything else behind.

It can be said that she loves selfishly, or it can be said that she loves passionately, so passionately that she burns herself and others.

It's all because she takes her feelings too seriously, and because Yang Jian treats her no differently from those brothers and friends around her, so she is so concerned about gain and loss, and wants to possess more love from Yang Jian.

Of course, due to the influence of his native family, Zhou Ji grew up under the shadow of his parents' quarrels, full of yearning for relatives but discouraged.

This twisted personality still affects him subtly even though it is thousands of years away.

At least judging from his growing environment, Zhou Ji agrees with Cun Xin's 'selfishness'.

After receiving Yang Chan's filled drink, Zhou Ji bowed his head and thanked him, stood up and toasted each other with Yang Jian, and said with a smile, "Since Erlang has married today, don't let everyone forget that there is still a small family. , I look forward to drinking the full moon wine with you and Cun Xin's child when we meet next time."

The child Yang Jian froze for a moment, he usually seemed mature and stable, but emotionally he was as immature as a child.

In his opinion, getting married is only out of his own responsibility to Cun Xin.

But he never thought that this responsibility not only includes Cun Xin, but also... many, many other things.

"Brother Zhou is playing tricks on us again~" Cun Xin was full of shyness, heaved a long sigh of relief in her heart, and quietly glanced at Yang Jian, her brows were full of longing and anticipation.

Yang Jian came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Cun Xin, what Zhou Ji said to him before getting married suddenly appeared in his mind, the confusion in his eyes gradually became firm, he held Cun Xin's Rou Yi, and said with a loud smile: "Of course it's no problem, But during the full moon wine, Big Brother Zhou can’t come alone~~”

Finally got a chance to 'revenge', Nezha patted his little hands and booed, "That's right, Brother Zhou, when can we have your wedding wine?"

no? Why did the marriage urges come here?

The ghosts linger! !

Zhou Ji had a bitter face, helplessly holding his forehead, suddenly felt that there was no movement around him, turned his head to glance, but saw Yang Chan looking at the wine glass in his hand in a daze, and unconsciously drank another glass.

'How many cups is this? '

Zhou Ji glanced at the half jar of wine, with a look of astonishment.

On the other side, after Yang Jian respected Zhou Ji, he respected Nezha and Marshal Tianpeng. Marshal Tianpeng was full of greasy food, and he was still performing a literal three mouthful and one pig. Seeing Yang Jian toasting himself, he put down the bowl in his hand chopsticks, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, and picked up his wine glass to salute.

Nezha triumphantly shook his little head towards Zhou Ji, tasted the perfect wine with a look of aftertaste, and said with emotion: "Second brother, in fact, I also want to drink with you every day, but it's a pity."

"Brother Nezha, Marshal." Yang Jian nodded in understanding, looked at the two of them and said, "Yang Jian knows that it's not easy for you two. After drinking the wedding wine, you should go to heaven as soon as possible, and have a good drink with you next time."

"Definitely! Definitely!" Marshal Tianpeng raised his head and gulped it down, glanced sideways at Nezha, and said, "You have Hot Wheels, and your feet are faster than mine, so you might as well go to the sky first, let's stagger the time, To avoid unnecessary suspicion when going back at the same time."

Nezha shrugged indifferently, it seemed to her that walking early and late was no different.

After Yang Jian respected everyone, he noticed that Xiao Tiangou was hiding beside him sullenly, returned the wine glass to Cun Xin, and asked with concern: "Why, are you unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy~" Xiaotiangou forced a smile, "Look, I'm very happy~"

Yang Jian saw that Xiao Tiangou was forcing a smile, and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Afraid of being overheard by Cun Xin, Xiao Tiangou glanced left and right, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "After you marry a wife, will you only treat her well, won't you treat me well?"

"of course not."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian said sincerely, "From now on, the two of us will treat you well together."

Xiaotiangou is actually very similar to Cunxin.

The same anxiety about the future, the same possessiveness, unwillingness to share with others.

So when he heard that Yang Jian was going to be with Cun Xin, he deliberately lied to Cun Xin, saying that Yang Jian suffered from a strange disease of itching and sneezing when he was close to the Dragon Clan, and tried to separate the two of them relying on Cun Xin's trust in him.

Hearing Yang Jian's words from the heart, Xiao Tianquan still had a little worry in his heart, waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary. As long as you treat me well by yourself."

Cun Xin looked at the two of them, saw Yang Chan walking towards her, quickly stepped forward to support her, looked up and down, and saw her cheeks were red and hot, her eyes were like spring water rippling, she couldn't help worrying: " Third sister, how much have you drunk? Shall I help you go to the inner room to rest?"

"No need, sister-in-law, I'm fine." Yang Chan glanced back at Zhou Ji, nodded slightly at him, and sat down on the fence under the corridor with Cun Xin's support, and said with emotion, "Sister-in-law, you know what my second brother and I have experienced over the years. , when we were separated, the second brother thought that I died in the divine light of the Great Golden Crow's sun, and escaped the pursuit of the heaven alone. At that time, it was the Xiaotian dog who accompanied him to find the hope of living, and lived and died with him, relying on each other. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, Xiaotian Dog is just a pet kept by the second brother, but in the eyes of the second brother, it has long been regarded as a family member and a brother."

"Why are you telling me this?" Cun Xin pouted, turned her head away, but the corner of her eyes quietly stayed on Xiao Tiangou who was talking and laughing with Yang Jian in the distance.

Cun Xin and Yang Jian got to know each other relatively late, and although they successively inquired about his life experience, their knowledge was limited after all.

Cun Xin could tell that the "some people" Yang Chan mentioned might include her.

Yang Chan lightly clasped the back of Cun Xin's hand, and said earnestly: "Second brother is actually a very clumsy person, not as mature as he looks on the surface, if sister-in-law has any concerns, you can talk to me and mother, we will be a family from now on, If you don't talk about misunderstandings, you will only continue to accumulate conflicts, and small things will become big, and the more trouble will become more rigid. Sister-in-law, don't you think so?"

Cun Xin looked back at Yang Chan, a little surprised and a little moved.

Yang Chan's "family" touched her heart, and she wanted to speak, but found it difficult to speak.

Yang Chan seemed to have guessed what she was worrying about. Looking around, her eyes swept over the lawn where she watched the stars with her parents, elder brother and second brother when she was a child; the gazebo where she played together; the pool where fish were fed together; There were ripples in his eyes, each of which was a memory of the past.

Yang Chan was silent for a moment, then said in a soft voice: "Sister-in-law, do you want to talk about Second Brother asking Brother Meishan to stay in Guanjiangkou?"

"how do you know!"

Cun Xin widened her eyes and stood up, unable to believe it.

Yang Chan shook her head, did not tell Cun Xin how she knew this, and continued: "Second Brother has always valued friendship the most, and regards brothers and friends as brothers and sisters. Since he promised Brother Meishan to stay, he will naturally do what he says. If sister-in-law really minds, We can discuss with the second brother in private, find another place near Guanjiangkou to build another courtyard, in this way, they will have a place to go hunting and play, and the Meishan brothers will also have a clean place to settle down and practice, wouldn’t everyone be happy?"

The more Cun Xin thought about it, the more she felt that Yang Chan's method made sense, and said gratefully: "Third sister, thank you, without you, I really don't know what I would do."

Hearing Cun Xin's thanks, Yang Chan's blurred eyes flashed with surprise.

Cun Xin thought about how to persuade Yang Jian when she went back at night, and looked sideways at Yang Chan who was next to her. She wanted to help her go to the inner room to rest, but Yang Chan insisted on returning to the banquet.

There was no other way, so Cun Xin had no choice but to support her, carefully admonishing her along the way, persuading her not to drink, her attitude was obviously much closer than before.

Yang Jian was talking with Yaoji and Princess Xihai at the moment, when he saw his younger sister seemed drunk, she stepped forward to express some concern but was dismissed by Yang Chan.

When Yang Chan returned to his seat, Nezha and Zhou Ji were nowhere to be seen on the left and right, and even the position of Marshal Tianpeng was vacant.

Yang Chan glanced at the wine jar on the table, and was about to reach out to pick it up, when suddenly, a slight breeze blew through the tip of her hair, and a familiar palm stretched out from her ear, holding the wine jar and slowly pressing it back to the table .

"I really can't see that you still have the potential to be an alcoholic."

Zhou Ji took the wine jar and put it on his side, poured a cup of tea for Yang Chan to sober up, "I just sent Marshal Canopy away, how is your situation?"

"Well~ I called my sister-in-law to the side and told her everything you just explained." Yang Chan raised her pretty face at Zhou Ji with the strength of wine, wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, but saw that Zhou Ji handed it to her. Drinking some tea, I couldn't help laughing again.

"I'm sorry, after all, men and women are different. It's easier for Miss San to communicate with her. If I go to Miss Cunxin, it's a bit inconvenient for me to speak."

After Zhou Ji finished speaking, seeing Yang Chan sipping tea without any response, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded and said, "Good guy, is he really drunk?"

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Zhou Ji saw Yang Chan being so cute and cute. Zhou Ji shook his head dumbfounded, and pointed around, intending to use magic power to remove the alcohol smell for her, but Yang Chan suddenly grabbed him With his finger, he leaned forward and approached Zhou Ji, with complicated streamers in his eyes: "Brother Zhou."

"Huh?" Zhou Ji couldn't see what Yang Chan meant, and thought she was immersed in the experience of being slightly drunk and unwilling to let go of the alcohol, so he tried to pull out his finger.

Yang Chan looked into Zhou Ji's eyes, the two were so close, as if she could see herself reflected in the other's eyes through the watery eyes.

"Did Brother Zhou find a place to retreat?"

"Didn't you just ask Reverend Yuding? The specific place has not been decided yet, but I have a vague place in my heart."

Zhou Ji leaned back, looked around from the corner of his eyes, thinking that in broad daylight and full of guests, if people saw that the rumors of the Three Virgins playing drunken madness would spread throughout the Three Realms tomorrow.

Fortunately, Nezha and Marshal Tianpeng had already left, and the Meishan brothers and Xiaotiangou drank to their heart's content, until they were completely drunk.

However, facing Zhou Ji's dodge, Yang Chan continued to lean forward with her arms on the table, "Then why didn't you ask me?"

"Ask you? Ask you what?" Zhou Ji was still paying attention to whether anyone noticed his side. Hearing Yang Chan's words, he quickly reacted, and said strangely: "Do you know where there is a paradise without an owner?"

"Yeah~" Yang Chan nodded, and said as a matter of course: "I know, but you have to promise me one thing, and I will tell you again."

Yang Chan deliberately suppressed her mana so as not to dispel the smell of alcohol. As she spoke, she felt her head getting heavier and heavier, and her eyes could hardly be opened.

As Yang Chan's voice became lower and lower, the center of gravity of the tilted upper body was already unstable, and because of the nodding movement, she lost her balance and fell forward with drunken eyes.

When she fell down, her instinctive reaction made her wake up instantly. Looking at the floor that was close at hand, her originally blurred eyes became clear again. Suddenly, a pulling feeling came from the back of her collar and she was lifted up and fell back to the seat. sit down.

Wrong person?

Yang Chan's consciousness of emptiness gradually returned, and she glanced sideways at the palm of her hand and found that the right hand holding Zhou Ji's finger was empty, and everything that happened just now flooded into her mind.

It was right that I propped myself up on the table and leaned over towards Zhou Ji, why did Zhou Ji disappear in the blink of an eye, but what I saw was the floor.

Was everything just a dream?

Zhou Ji stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yang Chan's eyes, and swayed a stream of mana into Yang Chan's body to remove the alcohol in her body.

"How is it, do you feel better?"

"I..." Yang Chan came to his senses, a blush appeared on his face, Zhou Ji asked in surprise, "Why is your face still so red? Could it be that the smell of alcohol has not completely disappeared?"

"No." Yang Chan shook her head, nodded again, and looked at Zhou Ji with a flushed face from 'drunkness' and said, "Do you really want to know about Dongtian Paradise?"

(About whether Yang Jian should stay with Brother Meishan and Daoist Yuding at home, some people may have different opinions. Wubi thinks brothers and family should be viewed separately. If brothers have no place to go, they can search for a place nearby. It’s okay to settle down, move around more on weekdays, and play together, but it’s a bit inappropriate to stay in your own home.)

(So ​​this paragraph has been dealt with a little bit, and the Meishan brothers have been changed from living at home to staying in Guanjiangkou. Everyone seeks common ground while reserving differences. If you have different opinions, it’s okay to skip it.)

(Thanks to 'ss1817623ss' 'saynol' 'Jun Jian Yun Huan' for the reward of 100 coins.)