Chapter 128:

"Brother...brother" Su Mingjue tilted his head and looked at Meng Helan, his eyes filled with drunkenness, "Okay...Okay! It's not impossible to become brothers."

Meng Helan Hearing this, there was a look of joy on his face. "You really agreed?"

He was more nervous than ever before. He licked his lips and said, "If you don't have any questions, I will ask someone to make preparations when I get home."

Su Mingjue heard this and chuckled. He said, "You really pay attention to etiquette!"

It's just a matter of becoming a brother, and you still ask someone to prepare!

Listening to the other party's coquettish words, Meng Helan smiled and said: "Such a big thing is naturally something that can't be careless, even if you don't care. , I don’t dare to neglect, and I have to choose an auspicious day, three matchmakers..."

Su Mingjue listened to the other party's rants, and directly pulled him over, "Just do it this way!"

Meng Helan was cold and cold. He was a little stunned when he pulled him, and turned to look at him, "What?"

Su Mingjue also did it on impulse. After pulling him over, he didn't know what to do.

He vaguely remembered the three people who were sworn brothers in the Taoyuan Three in the TV series. , as if they were burning incense and worshiping heaven and earth.

The current conditions are simple, so there should be no need to worry so much!

Thinking of this, he smacked his lips and said: "Then just kneel down and worship!"

Meng Helan did not expect that Su Mingjue, who usually abides by etiquette, would be so bold and wanted to follow him now. He made a private decision for life!

He looked at him affectionately, suppressed the emotion in his heart, pursed his lips and said: "We don't need to be in such a hurry. Since we have the same mind, we can choose a good time and auspicious day and then we can make plans slowly." Yes."

After saying that, he glanced at the other party with a springy look on his face, and when he saw that the other party didn't speak, he thought he agreed.

Just as he was about to help him up, he saw the other person saying: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. This is just fine today. There is no need to talk about so many rules."

Meng Helan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Why were these words so familiar? Inexplicably, he remembered After reading what he had read in the storybook, could it be... Could it be that he was worried that his family would not agree with him,

so...

Thinking of this, Meng Helan instantly understood that a man should stand upright, and this If it was true that his family did not agree with the matter, he should have faced the difficulty and not bowed hastily like this.

He tentatively said: "If your father doesn't agree, I will go to your door to lobby."

After Su Mingjue heard this, he immediately shook his head and said that he was just a sworn brother. Old man Su would not be so stingy.

He just thought about it carefully and thought that kowtow would be enough.

Seeing Meng Helan's hesitant look, he directly took the lead and started kowtowing, "Do you still want to become brothers? I won't let you down!"

Meng Helan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the other party's attitude, he was afraid that if he didn't comply today, If you touch him, there will be a falling out.

He secretly thought that there was no rush at all, and he would have a private ceremony for now, and then he would find a matchmaker.

After thinking about all this, he followed Su Mingjue and saluted.

Su Mingjue vaguely remembered that this acquaintance seemed to want to worship in all directions.

Then he muttered something in his mouth and bowed to the direction.

"One bow to heaven, two bows to earth."

"Three bows to gods, four bows to brothers."

"Five bows to grandfathers on both sides, six bows to parents on both sides."

"Seven bows to relatives on both sides, and eight bows to friends on both sides."

These grandfathers and relatives, etc., Su Mingjue didn't recognize him either. Although he was mumbling something, he bowed casually in several directions.

After he finished, he burped and said, "Okay, the ceremony is done."

After saying that, he leaned back against the wine vat and narrowed his eyes.

Seeing that he was asleep, Meng Helan carefully placed his head on her chest and leaned against it. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in her arms, a warm smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, he felt that his body and mind were wrapped in a warm current. This love could withstand all the sorrow in his heart.

For a long time, he looked at that porcelain-white face, and finally couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead.

...

the front hall of Meng Mansion.

"How did you find it?" A woman held a handkerchief and looked anxiously at the servant who came back to report the news.

The boy shook his head, lowered his head and said, "I've searched all over, but I still can't find the second young master."

"If you look carefully, there are no Yunque Tower, Qinchun Pavilion, or the flowers by the Liuhe River." Have you searched for all the ships one by one?" the woman asked in a slightly anxious voice.

"I've looked for it. I've sent people to check out the Red Mansions and Chu Pavilions that the young master usually likes to visit one by one, but I haven't seen the young master."

"Did you look for Mr. Feng Nong and Miss Wanrong ? "

I also sent someone to ask. He said that the young master hasn't been there for a long time."

"Where will Brother Lang go? In the past, when he was in trouble, he would go to these romantic places to have a drink and get drunk ." I can't find it today."

As she spoke, the woman looked anxiously at the person on the throne, "Grandma, tell me, could Brother Lang have just lost his mind and done that stupid thing?"

Mrs. Meng heard this. Although she was a little anxious, she remained calm on the surface and asked with a calm face: "Have you ever been to the busiest place in the capital?"

She put her hand on her crutch and looked at the servants in front of the hall and said: " Lan Xiaozi is a fun-loving person, and he is interested in novel places."

The boy nodded and said, "I've been to Taijun. I've been to all the newly opened red buildings and restaurants, and I even went to inquire about Goulan House. After talking about it, they all said that the young master has not been there for a long time." When

the young woman heard this, she became even more anxious, "What should I do? Qingping handed him into my hands, but I didn't keep an eye on him. "Him."

Mrs. Meng was silent for a moment. She really didn't expect Meng Helan's reaction to be so violent this time. If she had known it would be so, she would have stopped him before the martial arts test.

She rubbed her crutches for a moment and said in deep thought: "Then send all the servants out and turn the capital upside down. A man of dignity can't stand this grievance. He still wants to go to the battlefield where the sword has no eyes. He is simply vulnerable!" "

Yes." Hearing this, the people below bent down and were about to leave.

Before walking a few steps, the housekeeper hurried in from the outside: "I found it. I found the young master. The young master went to Xinghua Village."

"Xinghua Village" the young woman was startled when she heard this, "Why is he there? " Well,"

the housekeeper said, "I went with Mr. Su. Since the young master left the examination room, the young master and Mr. Su went horse racing to Xinghua Village."

"Who is Mr. Su?" Mrs. Meng asked after hearing this.

"Young Master Su Mingjue is studying at Luming Academy with the young master."

"Su Mingjue, why don't I remember that there is a Su Mingjue from the Su family in the capital."

The young woman heard the words and felt that they sounded familiar. After a while, she asked: "Is it that? Su Mingjue, who wrote "Cricket on National Policy",

the steward nodded and said: "Yes, this is him. He has been to the Meng Mansion several times a few days ago, but he has never formally paid a visit. He just went to see the young master."

Mrs. Meng had an impression and said: "That kid looks good, and the policy is indeed well written."

The housekeeper asked: "Are we going to take the young master back?"

Mrs. Meng waved her hand, "That's all, since he has someone Come on, let him digest it alone! Otherwise, we, the group of people, will look for him and get upset again."

He leaned on crutches and looked down. "There is no need to look for him. You can go your own way!"

The housekeeper bent down. "Yes."

When the young woman saw Mrs. Meng getting up, she hurriedly went over to help her up, "Where are you, grandma? Wenru will serve you."

Mrs. Meng took her hand and stood up, and walked with

Wenru supporting her all the way. Moving forward, he looked at Mrs. Meng several times, wanting to say something, but then he looked back.

Seeing this, Mrs. Meng patted her hand and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it! Don't worry about me."

Wen Ru said softly: "Ru'er just doesn't understand why grandma doesn't let Lang Ge'er participate in martial arts. " Try, it is better for him to be so talented above than to live in chaos in the capital."

Mrs. Meng smiled and said: "The Meng Mansion must have men, otherwise they will go to the battlefield, and the Meng Mansion will completely become a daughter. This capital is so messed up! Who else can give us any credit?"

She sighed and looked at Wen Ru and said, "Someone has to stay so that the Meng Mansion can have room to retreat."