Time Traveler

Liu Yan waved his hands directly and repeatedly: "Sister Xiaohong, Liu Moujie Wufu, you can't do a pair."

　　 Shen Xiaohong smiled and said, "Now that I remember calling my sister, I just took out a gun to scare people, no, I can't spare you, you can be right, and you can't be right."

　　 Zhou Jiarui said, "Sisang, don't make it difficult for Shiwei Liu. If you have anything to come to me, let alone couplets, you can write poems."

　　 Lin Su also helped Liu Yan to speak straight: "Sister, three pairs are too many, let's less."

　　 Shen Xiaohong smiled and said: "You all speak for Yi, okay, you will have a pair, and if you are right, I will spare you. I can't just eat a jar of old wine at night."

　　 Liu Yan couldn't hide it straight away, and said bit the bullet: "Get out."

Shen Xiaohong took the Huo Zhezi from the old mother's hand without any hurry, and took a graceful blow. The flame was much brighter. She lit the hookah, took a few sips, and said unpredictably: "God has to ask Nong one thing first. Body, if you can answer it, you can only match it."

　　 "Please speak." Liu Yanzhi was playing drums in his heart. This time he was afraid that he was going to make a fool of himself. A jar of rice wine could not escape at night.

　　 Shen Xiaohong said: "Do you know what tap water is?"

　　 Liu Yanzhi laughed dumbly. Tap water was considered an advanced thing for the people of the Qing dynasty. To him, it was an ordinary thing around him. Shen Xiaohong was really serious about it, so he wanted to make a fuss about it.

　　 "Know a little bit." Liu Yan said straight.

Shen Xiaohong said: "A dozen years ago, there was a water plant in Yangshupu opened by the British. The water pipes are connected to the whole city. As long as you turn on the faucet, the water will flow out. Sooner or later, it will be available at any time. That’s why it’s called tap water. God’s pair is related to tap water. Shiwei Liu, Nong heard it clearly."

　　 Everyone is sitting in distress, listening respectfully.

　　 "Shanghai's tap water comes from the sea." Shen Xiaohong's clear voice sounded, and at the same time he looked down on everyone.

　　 It is absolutely absolute. Lin Su is also a great daughter of poetry and books, and she can usually chant poems against each other. She wondered that this pair could not be right by herself, and her eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.

　　 Liu Yan bowed his head and thought hard, in fact secretly chuckles. He went online every day when he just woke up, and happened to see this pair. Shen Xiaohong couldn't trouble him.

　　 Zhou Jiarui was eager to try and wanted to show his hand in front of the beautiful lady, but Shen Xiaohong did not give him this opportunity. Seeing Liu Yanzhi not speaking for a long time, he said: "In fact, this pair is not only for you, but also for the literati in Shanghai."

　　 Liu Yan looked up straight and said: "How many answers do you need?"

　　 "How can it?" Shen Xiaohong was taken aback.

Just listen to Liu Yan's breathless words: "Shanghai's tap water comes from the sea, Shandong peanuts fall in Shandong, Shanxi Xuankong Temple hangs on the west, West Lake weeping willows and willows hang west of Lake, Huangshan leaves and larch leaves fall yellow, how about, is it enough? "

"Nong is Wufu? Bah, I think it's the champion man. He came here to entertain others." Shen Xiaohong was stunned for a few seconds, then returned to normal, waving a handkerchief, but it can be seen that she was deeply touched by Liu Yan. Impressed by literary talent.

　　 Lin Su also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect his sweetheart to be so civil and martial, it seems that his worry is really unnecessary.

　　 Only Zhou Jiarui secretly scolded Liu Yanzhi for being shameless, and relying on Baidu to steal his limelight.

With this episode, the atmosphere has become more harmonious. In the evening, a young man came back with a paper sign with a face full of unhappy. It turned out that Shen Xiaohong would send someone to the dock to wait for Liu Yanzhi on the fifteenth day of the new year. Today Overjoyed and forgot to call the person back, Liu Yanzhi rewarded the young man with a silver dollar on the spot, so everyone was overjoyed.

　　 Shen Xiaohong turned down all the tickets that night, thanked guests behind closed doors, and only welcomed the VIPs from the capital. The nearby restaurant sent a table of good dishes and two old flower sculptures. Everyone gathered together and had a drink.

The tableware in the book house is extremely exquisite, the ivory chopsticks, the indescribable porcelain is crystal clear, Liu Yanzhi only knows the drinking cup, with an open abdomen, and the wall of the cup is painted with a rooster singing and singing, but it is not clear that it was from the Chenghua period in the Ming Dynasty. The chicken bowl cup is still a counterfeit cup in the Qing Dynasty. In short, it shouldn't be a problem to auction a few million in modern times.

Mr. Shen Xiaohong’s usual social guests are either rich or noble. They are naturally long-sleeved and good at dancing. They are very good at adjusting the atmosphere. Zhou Jiarui has been a teacher for half his life. He is full of economics and cannot find an outlet. Nowadays, there is a beautiful and charming beauty beside him. Naturally vigorous and boastful, Shen Xiaohong was fascinated by the talk.

"This is a real scholar of the nation!" Shen Xiaohong thought to herself. Although the people she usually associates with are somewhat talented, they are limited to reciting poems for officials in business. How can Zhou Jiarui have such omnipotent astronomy, geography, military and politics, and it is even more impressive. What is amazing is that he speaks fluent English, which makes Shen Xiaohong envious.

　　 "Master Zhou, can you teach me foreign language?" Shen Xiaohong pleaded, leaning close to Teacher Zhou, and the fragrance was about to get him drunk.

　　 "Easy to speak, easy to speak." Zhou Jiarui helped his glasses, "There are also many kinds of foreign languages, English, French, Russian, German, Italian, Spanish, I don't know much, I only speak eight languages. See which country you want to learn?"

　　 Shen Xiaohong thought for a while and said: "We are in the English concession here, so let's learn English."

　　 Zhou Jiarui ostentatiously said: "This is not a British concession. To be precise, it is 　International　Settlement. In the public concession, Americans also account for half. Do you want to learn the London Oxford accent or the American Boston accent?"

　　 Shen Xiaohong pretended to be angrily: "Let you teach English, how can there be so many flowers, no longer learn."

　　 Zhou Jiarui hurriedly said: "Then the British Oxford accent, the British aristocracy speaks this tune, although the Americans are rich, they are nouveau riche after all. They have no background and no support, they are just a bunch of hometowns and can't get it."

Liu Yanzhi and Lin Suxiang laughed at each other. They didn’t talk much, and the exchanges were in their eyes. The old housekeeper was watching in his eyes, and he was happy in his heart. The master was a blessing in disguise. Not only was he promoted to the next level, but he also got a good son-in-law. Xilinmen, if the master surnamed Zhou knew, he wouldn't have regretted his intestines.

　　 Shen Xiaohong pointed at Liu Yan and said straightly: "Zhuangyuan Lang, you have a few more drinks."

　　 Zhou Jiarui said: "Such a good wine is cheaper, Liu Shiwei is not right, it is better for us to punch, whoever loses will drink."

　　 Shen Xiaohong clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, one of them counts as one. You are not allowed to retire or substitute wine."

Everyone was in high spirits, the wine was full of spirits, guessing and ordering, and drank happily. Except for the old butler who was too much to drink a few glasses and went to the porter to sleep, the others waited until late at night. The dishes were cold and the wine was crippled. Shen Xiao had an extraordinary amount of red wine, and ordered people to add wine and return to the light to reopen the banquet.

There is no permanent banquet in the world. Liu Yanzhi is a tough guy with iron. No matter how much low-grade rice wine is drunk, everyone else is already drunk and dim. Shen Xiaohong is a character who is afraid of the world. She has long seen Liu Yanzhi and Lin Sulang's concubine. Yi, with Jiu Jin yelled: "I will help you decide the marriage tonight while the elders are there, Sister Lan, what do you think?"

Sister Lan is the second concubine. She is a concubine, and she has a humble background, so she has no right to say, but this time the Lin family suffered a catastrophe, and the aunt eloped with someone again. It was she who protected the young lady to find a place to live, although it was a place. It’s a book, but it’s better than living on the street, so I think I have made a great contribution, and I simply pretend to be big, and smiled and said: "My parents’ order of the matchmaker, the master’s absence, the concubine will be good at advocating, you two Favors agree, and God won't agree to not being a husband and wife."

　　 Shen Xiaohong said: "Yes, Sister Lan is in charge. I'm a big matchmaker. It's better to pick the day. It's today. Miss Lin is drunk. The first prize winner is worth a lot of money in the spring night. I still don't help the bride go upstairs."

Lin Su is a lady of everybody, a young lady, who keeps the three obediences and four virtues in mind, but recently experienced too many things, going to prison, fleeing, falling into the dust, all kinds of joys and sorrows are intertwined and tortured, people's mood will always change imperceptibly, plus drinking Some wine, blushing all over, half-push half-half, although he did not agree, he did not refuse.

　　Shen Xiaohong winked, the old mother and the maid stepped forward to help Lin Su upstairs, and she looked at Liu Yanzhi with wintry eyes: "The champion, if you don't go find Miss Lin to spend a good night, is it possible to see my sister and me?"

　　 "Hey, Shiwei Liu is not that kind of person. He eats the bowl and looks at the pot." Teacher Zhou hurriedly interrupted.

　　 "I..." Liu Yan opened his mouth and blushed, wanting to say that this progress is too fast, I am not mentally prepared yet.

　　 Zhou Jiarui stretched out his head and said with a drunken mouth: "Stupid boy, pretending to be serious, this is a brothel, where you do this business, go up, raw rice and cook mature rice, and get your old man a grandson."

　　"Isn't it good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Liu Yan said straight out.

　　 "If you don't go up, I can go." Zhou Jiarui pushed and pulled, but he pushed Liu Yan straight up the stairs. The second wife was a person with an eye-catching price, and she retired because she was too good to drink.

　　Only Zhou Jiarui and Shen Xiaohong are left on the wine table, the red candle swaying, the air is filled with intoxicating powder.

　　 "Master Zhou would like to be my guest on the scene?" Shen Xiaohong asked quietly.

　　 "I can't ask for it." Zhou Jiarui said, "I just have a heavy responsibility under my body. I will soon go north with Li Zhongtang to mediate with foreigners, I am afraid it will not be delayed in Shanghai for a few days."

　　 "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening." Shen Xiaohong said.

　　Although he knew that the other party was only acting on the spot, Zhou Jiarui couldn't help being emotional, and said in a low voice: "Xisang..."

　　 Shen Xiaohong gently buried the head in Zhou Jiarui's arms. Teacher Zhou's nephrite was warm and fragrant. He couldn't help lowering his head to chew on the pretty face of the lady. The red candle on the table swayed two times empathetically and went out.

At the same time, Liu Yanzhi was helpless in the embroidery room on the second floor. The southern room was small, with a canopy bed occupying a small area. The sandalwood furniture was old-fashioned, and the crescent moon outside the window resembled beautiful eyebrows in a red tent. , The girl who looked exactly like Zhen Yue was lying on her side, her eyelashes flickered, her skin was broken, she didn't know if she was asleep or pretending to be asleep.

　　 Is to be a beast, or a beast is not as good as a beast, Liu Yan is straight into conflict.

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