Doyoshi Kazume

Chapter 9 [Shock] Thunderbolt Mysterious Shock

The warm winter sun casts mottled shadows through the bamboo forest, and a thin layer of ice is floating on the lotus pond not far away, shining slightly.

A north-south arch bridge is erected on the lotus pond, and a handsome man is standing there, wearing a emerald green thread brocade robe, which is a little more lively than the surrounding depression.

"I guess you're here."

As the Spring Festival approached, the mansion was full of people, all of whom were colleagues or wealthy families who came to visit Mr. Guo.

Flattery and politeness must be indispensable, Zhou Jiuliang's face of apologetic smile in the front hall froze, so he made up an excuse and ran out.

Meng Hetang knew that Jiuliang didn't like this kind of thing, and he liked quietness, so he must have come to the garden, so he made up an excuse to find out.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?" Zhou Jiuliang said in surprise when he saw the visitor. Meng Hetang should be in the front hall to accompany Master to receive guests.

"Come and see you." Meng Hetang patted Zhou Jiuliang's head.

"Can……"

"There are sesame seed cakes in the front hall. I'm stupid, so I can only coax you to play." Meng Hetang gave Zhou Jiuliang a headache when he saw Zhou Jiuliang's long-winded appearance.

What's going on recently, like a big girl.

Seeing Zhou Jiuliang's frowning expression, Meng Hetang had a flash of inspiration, "Come on, let's go to Guangde Building to buy two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Last time I saw you liked it very much. I'll save you from closing the door in a few days and thinking about it."

Zhou Jiuliang blushed when he heard this.

This man, which pot does not open which pot to lift.

Last time, the last time he obviously drank too much and made an ugly face in front of Brother Meng, but he even made fun of it.

Then he turned his head and said angrily, "No!"

Seeing his small appearance, Meng Hetang deliberately said, "Then I have to ride the horse by myself!" After saying that, he lifted his robe and pretended to leave.

But someone pulled his sleeves, a smug expression climbed to the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head coldly.

"what?"

"I'm going," Zhou Jiuliang said softly.

"Don't you want to go?"

"Brother Meng, you misheard just now." Zhou Jiuliang laughed.

"Ah? Did I hear wrong?" Meng Hetang asked with a frown, intending to tease him.

"No, no, you heard me right, I was wrong. I'm going! I want to ride a horse!" Zhou Jiuliang shook Meng Hetang's sleeve and his eyes shined.

Riding a horse is an essential skill for a man.

Mr. Yu was playful again, and built a horse farm by himself.Each of these old and young men was equipped with a high-quality hard-earned BMW.

Zhou Jiuliang kept yelling that he wanted to ride horses and shoot arrows outside the city with old Qin Danan and the others, but Meng Hetang kept refusing.

A few years ago, the young second master rode a horse alone to run errands outside the city, but he was met by bandits on the way. The frightened horse seemed to go crazy, and took him for several miles, and fell off the cliff with the horse and man.

Fortunately, a stone protruded from the edge of the cliff to cushion it, otherwise there would be no bones left after falling into this abyss.

The barefoot doctor took his young apprentice up the mountain to collect medicine and found the dying second master.After half a month of treatment, he rejuvenated and rescued the young second master whose life was hanging by a thread.

In order to express his gratitude, Mr. Guo opened a pharmacy in the capital and invited the barefoot doctor into Beijing.

As soon as this incident happened, people up and down in the mansion were frightened.

Meng Hetang has been accompanying and taking care of the hospital bed.

It's not a big deal, so Yang Jiulang regretted it to death, and he shed tears behind Zhang Yunlei's back. Meng Hetang, who has shallow eye sockets, couldn't watch this scene, and he shed tears with him.

Later, the second master always laughed at them for crying like girls.

But now that Jiu Liang is grown up, and he is in the city where people come and go, and he is with him, so let this kid be happy for a while.

The two rode on the horseback one after the other, and the horseshoes clinked on the snow, leaving behind a series of crisp laughter.

"Brother, let the horse go faster." Zhou Jiuliang had been nagging the horse to go faster since the moment he got on the horse, but Meng Hetang acted as if he hadn't heard it, and let the horse go slowly.

"I'm too slow to go down and run by myself." Meng Hetang patted the head of Xiaotuanzi who was writhing in his arms, "Don't move around, you're like a big worm."

Zhou Jiuliang suffered from pain, closed his mouth and sat obediently on the horseback.

If you don't go fast, don't go fast, that's fine.

walking in the snow,

kinda,

Romantic.

After a while, he arrived at Guangde Tower, and Meng Hetang turned over and got off his horse, "Are you still intoxicated when you arrive?"

"Ah, oh." Zhou Jiuliang helped Meng Hetang up to his outstretched hand, lifted his robe and jumped down.

The horse obviously walked very slowly, why did it arrive?

In recent days, the snow has been falling heavily and the New Year is approaching, so there are fewer people in the shop.Seeing the two of them getting off their horses in front of the shop, the boy immediately ran out and took the horse tie.

"What do you want, master?" The servant put a towel on his shoulder and asked.

"Two jars of warm sweet-scented osmanthus wine." Meng Hetang helped brush the snow off Zhou Jiuliang's shoulders, and said with a smile.

"Come on, two jars of warm sweet-scented osmanthus wine!" The young man turned his head and shouted to the back kitchen, "You two masters, come to the stove to warm up, and the wine will be ready in a while!"

"Can you hurry up this time?" Zhou Jiuliang said behind Brother Meng, who was taking off the rein, holding the wine jar.

"Really?" Meng Hetang straightened up and looked at Zhou Jiuliang.

"I really want to!" Babababa blinked his eyes, his small eyes were full of sincerity.

"That's it, just a little bit." When Zhou Jiuliang got on the horse, Meng Hetang was stopped when he was about to take a step.

"I want to come by myself."

"Crazy?" Meng Hetang frowned, can't control the child anymore?

"Brother Meng, please, I will be careful!" Zhou Jiuliang blinked his eyes and spoke softly.

He is really a roundworm in Meng Hetang's belly. He knows that Meng Hetang is the most addicted to this, especially Zhou Jiuliang.

Touch your upper lip to your lower lip, act coquettishly, you'll get it!

"It's not good for you, it's awkward, it's more like a big meat worm."

"Be careful, do you see the cloth shop in front of you? Just run there!" Meng Hetang took the wine jar from Zhou Jiuliang's hand and pointed to the cloth shop a few hundred meters away.

At this moment, Zhou Jiuliang's heart had already flown to the horse, so he couldn't hear Meng Hetang's instructions, he answered a few times casually, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, shook the rein, "Drive!"

For a moment, there was a thunderbolt and a shock.

"Be careful!"

Brother Meng's request and the wind whizzed past his ears.This is a freedom that Zhou Jiuliang has never felt before.

The young master and the others always came to listen to Fengge to show off when they came back from horseback riding.It's not as difficult as Meng Ge said!Brother Meng is just too nervous!

"Drive!" He said and raised the rein again.

The horse galloped past, and the ground hooves rolled up the snowflakes.

The fruit vendor's cart staggered out of the alley.

Just a moment, a blink of an eye.

It was too late for Zhou Jiuliang to react.

Meng Hetang in the distance was shocked and rushed out.

The jar fell to the ground, and the aroma of wine overflowed.