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Text Two Hundred: Peach Blossom Forest (Part 2)

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    After Mei'er returned, she muttered to Luo Shouxun: "If you don't go back tomorrow, I will go back. I don't have the shame to stay." It was normal for couples to have sex.  But those who didn't know better would think they were a dew couple when they were having a wild game outside.  Meier felt embarrassed just thinking about it.

    Luo Shouxun was also in high spirits at the time, and was getting drunk.  If he had been beaten to death in the past, he would not have dared to act so recklessly.  With Mei'er's temperament, it's already a miracle that she didn't fall out with him: "My fault, my fault, can you stay for two more days? Just stay for two more days. If we don't make trouble, it won't work. Auntie, it's hard for us to come out,  Just go back like this, I don¡¯t know what happened.¡±

    No matter how much you begged or begged, Meier would not agree.

    After talking until midnight, Meier took advantage of the situation and made several requests.  Luo Shouxun agreed one by one.  Upon seeing this, Meier coldly agreed not to leave and to stay for a few more days.  In her heart, Meier naturally hopes to stay for a few days.  Except for that incident, she was very relaxed on Zhuangzi.  He hasn't seemed so relaxed since getting married.

    After the two went to bed, Meier saw that Luo Shouxun was not serious and became angry.  Luo Shouxun took off his clothes: "My back hurts badly. Give me some medicine."

    Mei'er saw several ferocious red streaks on her back, and her anger turned into heartache.  Quickly get the medicine and apply it on him.  Luo Shouxun felt sweet in his heart, and his wife still felt sorry for him.

    Wenwan sent a guide to them the next day.  This guide is actually just a decoration.  What I was on guard against was that Luo Shouxun was not serious.  However, Luo Shouxun didn't make any mistakes again.  But I can't afford to do anything during the day, and I struggle every day at night.  In the house, Meier couldn't refuse.  Being in Zhuangzi actually feels sweeter than being newlyweds.

    On the fifth day, Meier came to say goodbye.  Being able to stay on Zhuangzi for five days was also a gift: "I am very satisfied to have these five days to spare. There is still such a big stall at home. I have to go back. I really want to stay longer."

    Wen Wan said with a smile: "I won't stop you. If you have time, you'd better go out for a walk. After a few days of rest, I see that your complexion has improved a lot." Mei'er's complexion now really looks like a peach blossom.  So gorgeous.

    Thinking of the absurdity of the past few days, Meier felt ashamed.  Meier blushed and said: "It must be difficult. The family is really in a mess. I can't get away from people. This time it was a coincidence."

    Wenwan also saw no outsiders.  Just two people: "What's so embarrassing about this. You are husband and wife, so this is just a honeymoon."

    Meier's eyes widened: "This. Is this the honeymoon you're talking about?" The so-called honeymoon, well, is when two people get tired of being together.  Then.  Then thunder rolled from the sky.

    Wen Wancai didn't nod: "A honeymoon is when a husband and wife are alone together, so that they can be intimate and develop feelings. You are already the mother of three children. The person with you is your husband, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about."  What's wrong with being a mother of three?

    Meier glanced sideways at Wen Wan: "Sure. Everything you said makes sense. But it's impossible to do this every year. There are too many things."

    Wen Wan was noncommittal: "Am I not busy? But I have to take two months out every year to relax. Do you have time? It depends on yourself. Enjoy life." People, enjoy life.  Rather than living on your fingers every day.  That's so boring.

    Meier shook her head: "I can't make you feel comfortable." It's not that she doesn't want to be like Wen Wan.  It's just that Wenwan has escaped from this rule and lived.  She is still constrained by this rule.

    After Wen Wan waited for the two people to leave, she said to Xia Yao: "My peach blossom forest and that one will probably become famous in the capital in less than two days."

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    Wen Wan said with a smile: "Let the wine lady brew more peach blossom wine. The peach blossoms are blooming particularly brilliantly this year. The wine will definitely taste more mellow."

    Wen Wan¡¯s prediction was good. Luo Shouxun returned to the capital and drank with his friends.  The gentle peach blossom forest is promoted like the garden of the Queen Mother.  Everyone cheered and asked him to take him to see: "No, I am also influenced by my wife, otherwise I would not be able to enter the princess's peach blossom forest. You don't know, you just finished soaking in the hot springs and drank peach blossom wine. Look at  The mountains are filled with brightly blooming peach blossoms, not to mention how beautiful it is, it¡¯s really as beautiful as a fairyland!¡±

    The famous name of the gentle peach blossom forest is gone.  Within three days, everyone in the capital knew that Princess Wenwan had planted a mountain of peach trees.  Now the peach blossoms are in bloom, and the mountains are full of peach blossoms, which look like a fairyland.

    Wen Wan received a letter from Song Luoyang. After reading it, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Why did his old man come to join in the fun?" Song Luoyang said in the letter. His old friends heard that Wen Wan's peach blossom forest was as beautiful as a fairyland, and everyone was excited.  sit downStopped.  I want to see the peach blossom forest, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.  However, the threshold in the Princess's Mansion was too high, so the only option was Song Luoyang.

    Song Luoyang himself was very excited after hearing this, but he was afraid that it might be false, as the scenery was actually so beautiful, so he quickly wrote a letter to Wen Wan to confirm.  If it was as good-looking as the rumors said, he would bring a few friends to watch the peach blossoms.

    In today's world, apart from Wen Wan, no one dares to disobey the emperor's request. Then there is Song Luoyang. As long as Wen Wan can do it, he will never refuse.  Not to mention just coming to see the peach blossom forest.

    Wen Wan immediately replied and sent the painting she had drawn.  As for how to choose, whether or not to come and see it is Song Luoyang's own decision.  But according to Wen Wan¡¯s understanding of Song Luoyang.  This will most likely come.  These great scholars have peeled off the outer shell of great scholars.  Aren't they just a bunch of rich old men with nothing to do.  I heard there was a tourist spot here, so naturally I wanted to visit it for a few days.

    Wenwan ordered to go down and clean the place.  A group of people will arrive in three days at most.  Sure enough, at dusk the next day, Wen Wan heard Song Luoyang coming.

    Wen Wan personally went to greet Song Luoyang and the six old men accompanying him.  Wen Wan is no stranger to them, they all know each other.  Wen Wan told them the specific arrangements, introduced the person they had found to be their guide, and went back.

    After Wen Wan returned, Xia Yao said with a smile: "It's true that Song Luoyang is still following the trend at such an old age. After thinking about it, I didn't expect that he would be the first one to come to the door."

    Wen Wan said secretly: "Let me tell you, they are a group of old men who have fame and status, and they are not worried about money. At such an old age, they are bored staying in the capital every day. After hearing this news, I came here to relax.  Why are you really here to see a peach blossom forest? "Not to mention that her peach blossom forest is indeed beautiful. Even if it is not beautiful, it is good to gather in small groups and have fun together, and then come and soak in the hot springs.

    Xia Yao deeply agrees.

    Several great scholars were very fond of the scenery of the peach blossom forest, and one of them immediately wrote a poem.  I started painting in one moment.  There is wonderful music, plus picturesque scenery: "It would be even more beautiful if there were two jars of wine."

    Not long after the words were spoken, they were served wine and delicacies.  The treatment the group received was extremely gentle.  Because it was Xia Xian who prepared the food for them.

    On the second day after arriving, Wenwan came to visit with her two children.  Everyone was tired the day before and went to bed after taking a bath.  The elderly can't afford it.

    Song Luoyang held Brother Jin in his arms.  Brother Jin grabbed Song Luoyang's beard and pulled it very excitedly.  Wen Wan coaxed him for a long time before coaxing him down.  The scholars next to him couldn't stop laughing.  Several strands of Song Luoyang's beard were pulled off.  He chuckled and said, "This boy has really strong hands."

    Mr. Peng asked: "Have you picked up the child's calligraphy?"

    Wen Wan smiled and shook her head: "Not yet, the child is still too young." Nowadays, they are all called by nicknames, and they don't think about the words.

    Song Luoyang saw that there were so many people here, and it was impossible to give the right to name it to anyone.  He slowly thought of two nice words for the two children: "The children are still young, what word should I choose? I can't decide after two years."

    Wenwan nodded and agreed.  Wen Wan took the child back, and the maid behind brought a lot of things: "Having two babies, it's really a profit." The gifts given by several people were very elegant and valuable.  You can tell at a glance that it was prepared in advance.

    The seven people played for seven days and returned to the capital with satisfaction. This time, the peach blossom forest on the hot spring village really resounded throughout the capital.  In particular, Song Luoyang's superb painting skills brought the gentle peach blossom forest to life.  If Wen Wan saw it, she would definitely say that she had moved her peach blossom forest into a painting.

    This painting also contains a new poem.  As soon as I took it out, the asking price was ten thousand taels.  It's a pity that Song Luoyang didn't sell it, he just hung it up for people to admire and show off his painting skills.

    The emperor was very happy when he got the news: "This girl can always come up with so many tricks." In fact, the emperor was thinking whether he should go to see the brilliant peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest next year! I think back then, the emperor also went to Zhuangzi.  Stayed for a month.  It's definitely a blessed place.  Well, I'll see if I have some free time next year.

    The literati would like to go.  But the gentle Zhuangzi is no longer open to the public.  There are not many people who can make Wen Wan take a post to save face.

    Wenwan continued to tell the story of Monkey King with the two babies.  Seven-month-old children listened quietly to their mother telling stories, but Brother Jin fell asleep while listening.  Brother Rui has been listening to this story for three months and is still not tired of it.  Even if Wen Wan repeats it, he still listens with interest.

    Xia Yao listened to it intermittently and asked strangely, "Princess, is there any story about Monk Tang's Buddhist scriptures? Why haven't I heard of it?" She also went to look through the classics, but there was no such thing.

    Wen Wan smiled and said: "Don't listen.??It doesn't matter, I'll just tell them again when they are older.  The children don¡¯t understand, but didn¡¯t you notice that the two children were particularly quiet when I was telling stories?  (Brother Jin¡¯s baby talk: Very hypnotic) They are not listening to the story, they are listening to me talking to them.  They were happy to know that I was talking to them.  As for stories, the stories must be told by those who have been there before.  Can't you make it up yourself?  "

    Xia Yao thought that the princess back then could compile a storybook at the age of seven.  Now making up a few stories is a piece of cake.  Xia Yao stopped talking.  (To be continued)
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