Love is More Than a Word

Tit for nine

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Liang Wenwu was in a wheelchair, Qiu Wan'e was led by Xi Po into Xi Tang.

Liang and Qiu Erlao sat in the hall, one beaming with joy and the other sinking into the water. But against the backdrop of bright red, it was not noticeable.

After the bride and groom entered the hall, they knelt down and offered incense, and knocked their heads three times before they got up to worship the heaven and earth.

When it was their turn to pay their respects, Master Qiu looked at Liang Wenwu who could only sit in a wheelchair and fell in love with it, and sighed heavily. He was rejuvenated by Qiu Wan'e's design and deception, and he was out of anger for a while. It was his daughter who was married. Seeing that the two had become a boat, he had no choice but to admit his fate.

Master Liang became more and more delighted, and could not help laughing.

The bride was soon sent to the cave room, and Liang Wenwu was toasting at each table, accompanied by the former Liang family youth.

He first respected the main table and went to Tao Mo, specially filled a full glass, sincerely grateful: "If it were not for adults to wake me up in the same day, Wan and I would not have today. This kindness, Liang Wen Wu remembers for life." He said, drinking with his head raised, and then took the cup upside down without dripping.

Tao Mo said a few words of congratulations, and he did it all.

"Good!" A table of people coaxed.

Liang Wenwu smiled at him and moved to the next one.

Tao Mo took the wine glass in one hand and the jug in the other and drank himself.

Although Hao Guoguo sat far away, his eyes did not stay away for a moment. When he saw him drinking, his heart was shocked and sad. While everyone was burying his head to eat vegetables, he quietly touched beside Muchun. He was about to open his mouth. However, he looked at the raining son who also came and stayed on the spot.

Muchun gently tore off his sleeve with his hand.

Hao Guoguo returned to his head and rushed, "How are you here?"

Yan Yu embarrassedly said: "Me and Liang Wenwu are old friends, so I'll ask for a drink."

"Your old knowledge? Then I think Liang Wenwu is not a good thing." Hao Guoguo took a sip.

Mo Yu saw that all the people at the same table raised their ears and listened.

Hao Guoguo is still waiting for a victory, and he sees Mu Chun staring at himself disapprovingly, and closes his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Mu Chun asked.

Hao Guoguo glared at Rain with a sigh of relief, and whispered: "I was still surprised that Master hadn't drunk so much for so long, how can I drink it again today, it turns out that there is demon here!" The re-reading of the words really caused a puzzled look.

The rain head was lowered.

Hao Guoguo turned to Muchun and said: "You advise the young master, don't drink any more."

Mu Chun froze, "Why don't you go?"

"This," Hao Guozi hesitated before whispering, "I don't look good on you."

Mu Chun: "..."

Tao Mo was drinking so dizzy that he felt a hand sticking out of the ground and holding his wine glass.

"East family, enough." Mu Chun was reluctant to take care of this affair, but there was old Tao Yinyin first, followed by Hao Guoguo's burning eyes, forcing him to perfunctory.

Tao Mo's cheeks were as red as rouge, his eyes were not wide open, he only looked at him with a slit, "You are...

"Muchun."

"Mu Chun?" Tao Mo dropped his head.

Just when Muchun wondered if he was asleep, he suddenly raised his head, "I haven't heard it."

"...I'll take you back." Muchun reached out and tried to pick him up.

Tao Mo suddenly threw himself up.

Muchun frowned. His body of alcohol made him have the urge to throw people out!

"Do you like... spring?" Tao Mo murmured.

Mu Chunchong's other guests who watched the expression on the show nodded and said: "I'll take my adult back home first."

Old Lao came forward, "I think Master Tao is so inconvenient to hurry up, it is better to rest in my room for one night and go."

Muchun thought of sitting in a car full of alcohol for a while, frowning, and agreed half-push.

Seeing that he described Sven, Liang Wenwu was really hard to hold such a big person, so he called two servants to help.

But Tao Mo seemed to have identified Mu Chun, and he was not allowed to let anyone else pull and pull.

Mu Chun was about to shake him away with internal force, so he heard Hao Guoguo saying: "Just hug it. If Master Mu feels heavy, let's hug him."

...

Mu Chun imagined the picture, his mouth slightly twitched, and said quietly: "No, I can hold on." He said, regardless of whether the audience was astonishing, whether he was shocked by the world, he simply embraced Tao Mo horizontally, followed Liang Fu's The man walked towards the room.

Hao Guoguo followed, looking at his calm expression in wonder, and kept asking: "Doesn't matter? Will it be too heavy? Would you like to help... Or take a break... I really don't need to help... I really don't need to ..."

"Here it is!" Mu Chun interrupted him, quickly walked to the bed, and threw the man onto the bed.

But Tao Mo still didn't let go, his hands clasped his neck so tightly that he was thrown away, his body was pulled together.

Hao Guoguo was dumbfounded. After Muchun stood up in embarrassment, he later sent off the Liang family who also stayed to watch the show.

"Go out." Mu Chun said.

Hao Guoguo rubbed his hands and said, "Maybe you need someone to help get the water."

Mu Chun stared at him, slowly smiling.

Hao Guoguo went out consciously and closed the door by the way.

"I didn't expect that the last young lady was... Muchun." He mumbled along the way.

Muchun, who heard it clearly, closed his eyes, then stretched out his finger and quickly spotted twice on Tao Jing's Jianjing cave. Tao Mo's arms were unable to hang down, so he stood up quickly, then pushed open the window and took a deep breath.

"Mu Chun." Tao Mo seemed to feel empty and his body twisted.

Mu Chun thought he was awake, and he quickly packed his expression, and was about to turn around, and he asked him, "Do you like spring?"

"..."

"Muchun, Muchun..." Tao Mo's voice gradually lowered.

Mu Chun was about to go out, and the man lying on the bed suddenly yelled. "Ah, Sichun!"

...

With a footstep towards the door, he turned around and walked directly towards the bed...

Since Gu She cancelled the originally set sailing date, Gu Xiaojia felt that he had become somewhat different. For example, it seems that there is more time to read books in a daze than usual. In the past, reading a book in a daze was derived from the book, but now, it seems to be too vain.

Gu Xiaojia thought before and after, how did he think this matter is related to Tao Mo.

This series of changes happened after Gu She returned from the county government. Could it be, what happened in the county government office?

Thinking about it, he tapped on his side several times. Gu She didn't answer. Later, he asked more, Gu She sent him to the kitchen to help.

...

I think he is an intimate little boy who actually goes to the kitchen to help...Although it is to help eat, it has been a heavy blow to him. So much so that he has been in a bad mood recently.

So when Mu Chun jumped from the eaves holding Tao Mo and disappeared quickly in the crescent moon cave, he had only one thought in his heart: dazzling.

Gu Fu’s structure is very simple, and Mu Chun finds Gu She’s bedroom in a moment.

He pushed the door to enter.

There is a delicate fragrance of orchids in the house.

Mu Chun put Tao Mo on the bed and helped him cover the quilt.

Tao Mo, who was hit by a sleeping point, was sleeping soundly with his mouth half open.

Mu Chun smiled slightly and turned to go out.

Bamboo rafts go to sea.

Gu She raised the pen and outlined the sea slowly.

He has always improvised paintings, and his pens are like magical help. Success or failure, not necessarily. Everyone in the world says Gu Xuanzhi's painting and calligraphy. In fact, his failed paintings are far more than those spread.

As he drew, his pen stopped suddenly.

Before writing the pen, the calm sea in my mind was setting off the turbulent waves, the wind and the tide, and the tiger was rushing towards the blank bamboo raft.

He slowly put down his pen, and a deep reflection appeared on the calm face.

Does he want to go out to sea?

From small to large, his father's expectations of him were so high that pulling seedlings helped, and when he found that his son's temperament was very different from his peers, it was too late. At that time, his character was autistic, and he only wanted to be with painting and calligraphy. Later, Gu Huankun sent him to the best Youlin Academy in the world, where the scholars gathered, and the practitioners were all Confucian writers, which made him open his mind a little. After staying in the academy for a long time, he gradually became interested in understanding. But whenever there are doubts, no matter how close or distant relatives are willing to help, everyone thought he was born with a hot heart, in fact, he just likes to puzzle himself.

Come to talk about Yang County, it is the reputation of admiring the hometown of lawyers, but it didn’t take long for Mr. Hammer to be under his door, and he became a little tired. The so-called litigant is nothing more than to use a sharp edge to play tricks. Therefore, he then moved to the sea. Going to sea is a big event, from ships, routes, boatmen, things and so on. He never thought that he had prepared for two years, and he would suddenly dismiss this idea.

He looked down at the painting.

The raft is floating in the sea, and there is a danger of extinction at any time.

His eyes sank, and he threw the painting into the brazier next to it, putting it on fire.

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