General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 957 is to pet

  Jing Yi said dissatisfiedly: "What about mine?"

   Wei Ting said: "You are too young to drink."

  Jing Yi frowned: "I'm nineteen!"

   Wei Ting glanced at him: "If you don't reach the crown, you are all young boys."

   After finishing speaking, he pulled out the cork.

  Jing Yi snatched his wine bag: "I want to drink!"

   Wei Ting clicked his tongue in disgust, and took out the third wine bag from the food box.

"you also have?"

  Jing Yi frowned his handsome little brow bitterly, "You're kidding me."

   Wei Ting said solemnly: "This is called family happiness."

  Jing Yi: "Draw your sword."

  Su Xiaoxiao said to Ling Yun: "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good after a while."

  Ling Yun opened his mouth.

  The three little ones sat obediently on their little futon, looking at him obediently.

  Ling Yun struggled a bit, picked up the bowl, and ate slowly.

  The third elementary school saw that the master started to eat, and they were finally able to start, plunged into the small bowls, and started to **** up!

  After eating the longevity noodles, Sanxiao only called Sihu over and played with Sihu on the porch.

   Wei Ting handed the wine bag in his hand to the palace master, and took out the fourth one from the food box.

  Jing Yi: "How many did you bring?"

   Wei Ting: "It's enough for you anyway."

  When the palace lord saw the wine, he knew that the son was right and won her heart: "Go one!"

   Wei Ting has a good drinker capacity and can accompany the Palace Mistress a hundred times.

  Jing Yi drank seriously for the first time.

  It was so spicy, he stuck out his tongue.

  During the time Ling Yun left Su Xiaoxiao, the flesh he managed to raise back has lost weight again.

   It looks weak, and it is not suitable to drink too much.

   The wine that Wei Ting gave him was not even strong wine, but light plum wine.

   "Son, do it!"

   "Xiaoyi, do it!"

  Jing Yi didn't want to do it, but thinking of the palace master's martial arts, he still endured the humiliation and did it.

   Then he was drunk.

  Blush cheeks, a pair of big obsidian-like eyes wide open, motionless.

  The children had a great time playing, and the adults had a good time drinking too, but I always felt that something was missing.

  Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Can I have the honor to listen to Master Nalan playing the piano?"

  Ling Yun asked someone to fetch the qin and zither.

  The violin is for myself.

  The kite is for Su Xiaoxiao.

  The servants set up the shelf.

  Ling Yun put down the piano, and with a movement of his slender fingertips, a soft, heart-pounding sound of the piano sounded slowly in the room.

   Not any piece of music that I played before.

   is a rhythm that suddenly jumps to the fingertips.

  Everyone fell into a **** at once.

  The thin and thin figure popped out the soul-stirring shadow of swords and swords.

  One flower, one leaf, one bodhi, one person, one sword, one rivers and lakes!

   Wei Ting's expression was serious, he picked up the wine bag and jumped up to the roof.

  The night wind blew his robe, and he chanted loudly:

   "Genius came out of my generation, once you enter the rivers and lakes, you will be reminded!"

   "Huangtu Baye is chatting and laughing, it's too much to be drunk in life!"

  The rhythm begins again.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked calm, gently stroked the zither on the shelf with both hands, and licked the strings with her pale fingertips, following Ling Yun's rhythm.

   Qin and zither sing together, what a feast!

  Jing Yi drew out the sword at his waist, and walked into the courtyard.

  The young man in Xuanyi danced his sword with high spirits and momentum like a rainbow.

  The piano sounds of Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun gradually became more and more exciting.

   I don't know if it's the spirits or something else, but the Palace Mistress suddenly felt his blood boil.

  She performed lightness kung fu, jumped up, broke off a branch of crabapple, and said to Jing Yi: "Boy, let me teach you two tricks!"

  One Xuan and one Zi, exchanged hands in the night.

  Every move of the palace lord hits Jing Yi's deathbed, and then the next move leads Jing Yi to break the predicament.

  Jing Yi fought harder and harder, his eyes lit up.

   "Good qualification!"

  The palace lord did not hesitate to praise.

   Wei Ting flicked his sleeves.

   "Holding the sword and riding astride, swinging the ghost rain, the bones fly like a mountain bird!"

   "The world is like the tide and people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes will come back!"

  The palace lord threw the crabapple branch in his hand to Wei Ting: "Son! Continue!"

   Wei Ting took the Begonia branch, put down his wine bag, jumped down, and together with Jing Yi, began to discuss with the palace lord.

  The palace lord has always wanted to teach Ling Yun martial arts, but unfortunately he is not in good health, so she dare not use force.

   Now that there are two beaters, the Palace Master can finally live the addiction of teaching his son.

   After the song was over, the three also accepted the move.

  Everyone feels hearty.

The palace lord looked at Ling Yun, who was not smiling, but the gloominess between his brows was obviously less, and said to Wei Ting: "It's the first time he celebrates his birthday, I thought he would never have it in his life... Every year on this day, he It’s all very sad, but today is the happiest time for him.”

  Every birthday, the palace lord will keep vigil for Lingyun according to the customs of the island.

  This year, all vigils for him.

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  The next morning, no one got up.

  The three little ones can't wake anyone up.

   Dumb sighed.

  Xiaohu stomped his feet on his hips: "Bring some salt!"

   Erhu: "My little Shitou is still good."

  The three of them wanted to wake up their father by dancing on the grave, but their mother was also there.

  In order not to disturb my mother, I let my stinky father go.

  Go to quarrel with Jingyi.

  Jing Yi was too drunk to wake up.

  Go and quarrel with the palace lord.

  The palace lord is on all fours, a fairy beauty, sleeping like thunder.

  The three little ones found their master again.

  Master raised his arms lazily, and embraced the three little villains.

  The three little ones whose faces were squashed: "..."

  Okay, let's get some sleep.

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  Finally came noon, and everyone got up.

  Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting revealed the identity of Granny Nie, and decided to go to Nie's house for a few days.

  No matter what, Granny Nie must be conquered as soon as possible, so that she can relieve Su Xuan of his attraction.

  At the same time, Su Xuan's Rakshasa secret technique is also her husband's unique skill, so maybe she has to rely on her to find a way.

   Wei Ting finally found her, so he naturally wanted to be with her.

  But the men of the Nie family were not there, and Granny Nie did not interact with outsiders, only Xiao Ruyan was "widowed" at home, and it was inconvenient for Wei Ting to come to the door.

   Big tigers, two tigers and little tigers are much more convenient. Who made them the cute four-year-old little tiger heads?

  So the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger immediately packed up their little baggage, and set off with their mother in a heroic manner!

   "Daddy, goodbye!"

  The three of them waved at Wei Ting in a grand manner, don't miss us too much!

  The palace owner was reluctant, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao aggrievedly: "Are you leaving now?"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I'll be back in a few days."

  The palace lord pointed his fingers: "Three days, no more!"

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

  The palace lord squatted down to tidy up the clothes of the three little ones, and the three little ones stood on tiptoe and gave her three soft sticks.

  The heart of the palace lord is about to melt: "Take care of your mother, you know?"

  The three little ones puffed out their small chests: "Know (ji) way!"

  Wei Ting: "Mom, I'm going to kill the door."

  The palace lord's face darkened.

   Wei Ting: "Come back in the afternoon."

  The palace lord's expression turned pale: "It's not too bad!"

   Wei Ting dragged Jing Yi over: "Let Xiao Yi stay with you to relieve boredom."

   Jing Baobao with a confused face: "...?!"

   Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao were not familiar with the topography of Qianshan Island, so Ling Yun sent them off.

   It's just that no one expected that when they came to the street, they found that the road ahead was blocked and no one was allowed to pass through.

   This is the only way to go to Nie's house.

  Ling Yun is not used to these people either.

  He got out of the carriage and came to a group of guards blocking the way: "Why is the road closed?"

  The guard said arrogantly: "The wife of the city lord is here, and the idlers wait to avoid."

  Ling Yun said coldly: "Where is the lady from Qianshan Island? Good dogs don't get in the way, if you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite!"

"What happened?"

  A soft yet aura sounded from the opposite carriage.

  The guard hurriedly turned around and said respectfully: "Ma'am, there is a troublemaker here who is short-sighted, so take him away!"

  Madam Ru opened the curtain and looked towards Ling Yun.

   The poem comes from Li Bai's "Journey to the Rivers and Lakes".

  (end of this chapter)