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Chapter 123

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    ? This is the first annual festival after Song Fengchen and Xu Shujian got married, and the significance of it is self-evident.

    On the thirty day, the two went out early in the morning with their things.  According to the custom, they went to give New Year gifts to Xu Junmin and Xu Shidao.

    Two catties of Dendrobium officinale, one and a half boxes of two-packs of honeysuckle, one jar of one-two packs of saffron, these are the things Song Fengchen can afford.

    Xu Shujian thought about it, and added two Duan inkstones, a pair of Wenwan walnuts, a suet white jade plaque, and a pair of couplets written by himself.

    In addition, there is a grass carp, a pig's trotter, and a big goose.

    As for Changning Temple, Song Fengchen also prepared a gift and sent it to him. Most of it was honeysuckle, and it was worth three or two taels, which almost emptied his family fortune.

    There is no way, who made Changning Temple overcrowded!

    Regarding the arrival of Song Fengchen and the two, Xu Junmin's mood is a little complicated. Isn't this the first year that his grandson, whom he has raised for 23 years, left the Xu family.

    But even so, he happily kept the two of them for lunch.  There is no way, such a good day, no matter how you say it, you can't spoil people's happiness, right?

    After dinner, the two of them didn't stay with Xu Junmin too much, after all, there was still a lot of work to be done at home.

    When they got home, Song Fengchen was in charge of posting Spring Festival couplets and cleaning, while Xu Shujian went directly into the kitchen.

    Toothpick beef, charcoal-grilled lamb chops, braised carp, meat slices, dendrobium stewed chicken, dry pot cabbage, five dishes and one soup, plus a plate of sweet and sour pickled radish sticks.

    After finishing these, it was already evening.

    Song Fengchen ran downstairs and set off a bunch of firecrackers and came back. He was about to stir up the fire in the charcoal basin with tongs. Xu Shujian took off his apron and hung it on the wall. He turned around and asked him, "I want to drink something, I'll get it."  .¡±

    Song Fengchen thought for a while: "Maotai."

    Xu Shujian's drinking capacity is light, and Moutai is just right.

    "Okay." Xu Shujian agreed, turned around and entered the bedroom, and when she came out again, she had an extra white glass bottle in her hand.

    As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the strong aroma of the wine diffused in an instant. Song Fengchen was pouring the wine, as if he had noticed something. He looked up and met the little guy's direct gaze.

    He frowned slightly, shook the glass shot glass with a capacity of 26ml in his hand, and asked in a good mood: "Do you want a drink?"

    The little guy's eyes lit up: "Zhizhi¡ª¡ª"

    "Yes." Song Fengchen replied, and poured a small cup for it.

    The little guy held the wine glass about the size of its head, stuck out its tongue and licked the wine, it smashed its mouth, seemed to think the taste was good, and lowered its head to lick again.

    Seeing this scene, Xu Shujian, who was about to stop Song Fengchen's movements, couldn't help but her heart trembled, and she closed her mouth.

    As if remembering something, Song Fengchen looked back at the ferret squatting on the sofa: "Do you want some too?"

    The ferret looked at the wine bottle in Song Fengchen's hand, at the little guy holding the wine glass, hesitated for a while, stood up, and jumped onto the dining table in twos and twos.

    Song Fengchen saw it, and immediately poured him a glass.

    In this era, there is no lively New Year's and Spring Festival Gala, but only the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the house, far or near.

    Xu Shujian knew that she didn't drink well, so she naturally tended to drink more slowly when drinking.

    No, Song Fengchen's stomach is full, and Xu Shujian's face is not even red after drinking two small glasses of wine.

    Seeing this, Song Fengchen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

    At this moment, like Fu Ling's heart came to him, an idea came up in his heart.

    Song Fengchen immediately picked up the wine bottle and was about to fill it up for him.

    Seeing Xu Shujian, she subconsciously stopped Song Fengchen's movements, and then heard him say: "It's such a good day, let's take a walk."

    Just at this time, the sound of firecrackers outside the house stopped at the same time. In the silence and peace, Xu Shujian raised his head to meet Shang Song Fengchen's warm eyes, and he withdrew his hand by accident.

    Song Fengchen put down the wine bottle as he wished, raised his glass and looked at Xu Shujian.

    Seeing Xu Shujian, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and was about to touch the wine glass in Song Fengchen's hand.

    Song Fengchen's hand holding the wine glass directly hooked Xu Shujian's wrist.

    Xu Shujian looked at the intertwined wrists, and then at Song Fengchen. His eyes were facing each other, his heart was slightly hot, he lowered his head, and together with Song Fengchen, he drank the wine in their respective glasses in one gulp.

    After drinking a glass of strong wine, the burning sensation spread from the throat to the abdomen, and it struck again and again.?Heart.

    Before he could slow down, he felt his body lighten up, and then he sat on Song Fengchen's body.

    The next moment, a touch of warmth hit the corner of his lips.

    Xu Shujian, who was already a little moved, didn't hold back, and hugged the necks of the upper and lower people in a gentle manner.

    Song Fengchen's eyes flickered, he pried open Xu Shujian's lips, and passed the wine in his mouth.

    Hearing the sound of tsk-tsk water in his ears, and looking at the two figures on the ground that had almost overlapped together, the ferret unhurriedly finished eating a charcoal-grilled lamb chop in his arms, just thinking about what he couldn't see.  At that time, the corner of its eyes fell on the little guy who was sitting on the table holding a small wine glass, staring at the little watery eyes, looking at Song Fengchen and the two without blinking, the little guy hiccupping from time to time.

    It rolled its eyeballs, trotted over, picked up the little guy who was completely out of state, jumped off the dining table nimbly, and walked into the bedroom.

    It's been a long time, lips parted.

    Song Fengchen panted lightly, facing Xu Shujian's slightly drunk eyelids and moist lips, he suddenly felt his throat dry up.

    He half-closed his eyes, "Again¡ª"

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Shujian to react, Song Fengchen grabbed the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and took a small sip of the wine, and pressed it against the lips of the person on him again.

    After repeating this four or five times, Xu Shujian, who had softened into a puddle of warm water, leaned drunkenly in Song Fengchen's arms. He opened his eyes in a daze, and was immediately hugged by Song Fengchen.

    "What, what are you doing?" he said vaguely.

    "Sleep." Song Fengchen, who got his wish, said concisely, and walked into the bedroom with the man in his arms.

    "No, do you still want to watch the year?" Xu Shujian let go, and rubbed Song Fengchen's chin, looking very cute.

    When did Song Fengchen see Xu Shujian like this? His nose felt hot, and he said in a muffled voice, "You can sleep with me while watching the new year."

    "Oh!" Xu Shujian's reaction was obviously half a beat slow.

    Here, Song Fengchen kicked open the bedroom door with Xu Shujian in his arms, threw him on the bed, and jumped on him impatiently.

    The ferret over there who was hugging the little guy and licking his fur had black lines on his face. He decisively picked up the little guy and moved his position again. At the end, he didn't forget to lift his foot to help the two shameless guys close the door.

    It was already sunset when Xu Shujian woke up again.

    He opened his eyes, what happened last night replayed in his mind one by one, recalling how he was when he was drunk and at the mercy of Song Fengchen. While ashamed, he couldn't help cursing secretly.

    Then he kicked the person who was still snoring behind him out of bed.

    Song Fengchen stepped on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom with his pants in his hands. When he looked up, he saw two guys with big eyes facing small eyes on the sofa.

    "What's wrong?" Song Fengchen asked casually.

    The little guy gave the ferret a complicated look. He didn't expect this big guy, who usually looks serious, to like him so much secretly.

    But then again, it's so cute, isn't it natural that everyone likes it!

    Thinking of this, it held its head high and proudly returned to its own den.

    ? On the second day, Song Fengchen and the two started their New Year's Eve trip, first at the Xu family, then at the old men of Zheng Dehui.

    On the 13th day of the first lunar month, Guangyang's master and apprentice rushed over from Hong Kong City, bringing with them a full set of household appliances, TV, refrigerator, washing machine, air conditioner and a motorcycle.

    These were all arranged by Song Fengchen and Ding Sijing.

    He originally planned to use Xu Junmin's excuse to solve the electrical appliances needed for the new home in the special supply store. As a result, when he was recovering from his injuries in Hong Kong City, he was idle and bored. He went to the local shopping mall and found that the things there were not only  The ones available in stores are cheaper and of better quality.

    For example, in China, the price of a 12-inch black and white TV set is 1,200 yuan, while in Hong Kong, a 20-inch color TV set only costs 1,300 yuan.

    Coincidentally, Song Fengchen was still worried that taking Xu Junmin's path would be too ostentatious and cause people to talk about it. Now it would be best to start from Hong Kong City.

    "This is what you want." Ding Sijing pushed the two wooden boxes to Song Fengchen: "Mr. Ding asked someone to search all over Nanyang, and he got these two seals. One is Emperor Qianlong's 'Ba Wei'. Read it  The treasure' was specially made by Emperor Qianlong to celebrate his 55th and 80th birthdays; one side is the seal of Emperor Yongzheng's 'Morning Work and Evening Tire'."

    Song Fengchen opened it and saw that it was indeed a dull jade seal from both sides.

    In this way, the preparation work can be regarded as half completed.

    "I heard that He Duanfeng, who went to watch the room a few days ago, was ordered to set up a department called the Secret Service. The scene was quite large, and many capable people and strangers were recruited. You want to use the remnants of the Qing Dynasty under their noses.  Dragon Qi, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Guang Yang said.

    "No way, the twenty-year survival period of this Lingzhi is really too short." Song Fengchen disagreed: "Besides, the dragon spirit left over from the previous dynasty cannot be touched by monks, and it is not beneficial to Huaguo.  It doesn't bother others to grow flowers."

    Guangyang just smiled and said nothing, fearing that someone with a heart would be jealous and use this to pester him endlessly.

    Song Fengchen said in a deep voice: "Whoever sees it has a share, and then we have to give some benefits." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?

    In this way, the preparation work can be regarded as half completed.

    "I heard that He Duanfeng, who went to watch the room a few days ago, was ordered to set up a department called the Secret Service. The scene was quite large, and many capable people and strangers were recruited. You want to use the remnants of the Qing Dynasty under their noses.  Dragon Qi, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Guang Yang said.

    "No way, the twenty-year survival period of this Lingzhi is really too short." Song Fengchen disagreed: "Besides, the dragon spirit left over from the previous dynasty cannot be touched by monks, and it is not beneficial to Huaguo.  It doesn't bother others to grow flowers."

    Guangyang just smiled and said nothing, fearing that someone with a heart would be jealous and use this to pester him endlessly.

    Song Fengchen said in a deep voice: "Those who see you will have a share, and then you have to give some benefits." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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