When Lin Yuan arrived in Jiangzhong, he naturally wanted to visit the Zhengqi Hall. Liang Haiwei had already gone to the protection base. The Zhengqi Hall was also opened in his name. Now he, the rightful owner, does not even know where the Zhengqi Hall is now.
Who is sitting in the clinic? Isn’t this a joke?
But Jiang Minghui was dragging Lin Yuan around, saying that it was a group of brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was not too late to meet him first and then go to the Zhengqi Hall.
Besides, it’s not like Zhengqitang is no longer in charge. It’s a traditional Chinese medicine clinic that Zhang Baicheng, the director of the Jiangzhou Health Department, named and supported, and experts sent by the health department to consult. How could it be any worse?
Also, this group of friends went over every once in a while to have a look. Zhengqitang is now not only famous in the middle of the river, but also known by the name of Zhengqitang in places outside the river. Even many outsiders come here. Jiang Minghui told Lin Yuan not to have to
Worry.
Lin Yuan couldn't resist the kindness, so he had no choice but to listen to Jiang Minghui's arrangement and was dragged to the place where he came from.
It is indeed an old place. Lin Yuan and Song Xiaomeng are very familiar with this place. The last time Jiang Minghui took Lin Yuan, he met many friends in the Plum Blossom Hall of the Sheraton Hotel. Lin Yuan and Song Xiaomeng had real contact with each other.
, also started from here.
However, when he saw Zhao Jilong and others blocking the hall with evil smiles on their faces, Lin Yuan felt something was wrong.
"Jilong, what do you want to do?"
"Haha, Lin Yuan, you secretly got engaged in Yanjing without inviting our brothers. How should we settle this account?"
Lin Yuan said: "Everyone, I have informed everyone one by one. When I get married, I will make up for it. This, this is all agreed upon."
Jin Wuhui smiled and said: "Tonic is a matter of replenishing alcohol. We buddies knew that our brother was single and we celebrated grandly. Do you think we should do it?"
"Should!" Jin Wuhui's words received unanimous response from everyone.
These guys must have planned it in advance, when Zhao Jilong cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, shouldn't we give him an unforgettable show on Lin Yuan's happy day when he is single?"
"Yes!" The voices were very uniform, as if they had been rehearsed.
"You guys, what do you want to do? We are all adults, please don't make trouble, okay?" Lin Yuan knew something was wrong. If these guys make trouble, it will definitely cause trouble.
"Adult? Lin Yuan, are you married? Who can prove it? Take a look at the marriage certificate? If you are not married, you are still a young man. If you are engaged but not married, you are short of a coming-of-age ceremony. The coming-of-age ceremony is very grand and must be
It’s going to be a very grand ceremony, right?” Zhao Jilong performed step by step according to the script.
"right!"
Everyone agreed in unison, Jin Wuhui took out the red silk, came over and wrapped it around Lin Yuan's body.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Lin Yuan knew that such pranks are inevitable. Making people who are about to get married poor and happy is actually not strictly speaking a vulgarity, but a wish. Those who get married in the future will be adults.
As a human being, you can't play such vulgar games, you have to know how to support your family.
However, some people in some places have turned this harmless teasing into a vulgar thing.
Lin Yuan couldn't use all his skills at this time. He watched Jin Wuhui and Zhao Jilong tie a cross with red silk in front of him. He got a big red flower from somewhere and tied it on, and then a group of people watched.
Lin Yuan laughed loudly.
"Don't do this, don't go too far, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what do you want? Lin Yuan, if you shout, it's useless even if you break your throat." Zhao Jilong used a very classic line, which caused everyone to laugh wildly.
"Minghui, Minghui, you are married. You can't just follow them and make trouble." Lin Yuan knew that at this time, he could only follow everyone's wishes. He was not someone with whom he had a close relationship.
He would not let this happen. He could only ask Jiang Minghui for help, hoping that Jiang Minghui would be more sensible.
Zhao Jilong smiled evilly and said to Jiang Minghui: "Minghui, you have to stand firm. Don't forget that when you got married, Lin Yuan made trouble for you. Besides, what are you afraid of the person you marry?
Are you planning to get married again? If you don't get married, Lin Yuan will have no place to retaliate against you if he wants to, so everything will be up to you."
Jiang Minghui showed a painful expression on his face and said: "Lin Yuan, it's not that I won't help you, but, cough, forget it, Jilong is right, let's just keep things official. You said, there are three programs prepared for you.
Like, Wu Song fights the tiger, Zhu Bajie carries his wife, or hugs the beauty back, which one do you choose?"
"Jiang Minghui, don't do this. You have already prepared it. Are you deliberately making this pitiful appearance?"
Jiang Minghui spread his hands and said: "Lin Yuan, if you say that, I have nothing to say. No matter what, you have to do today's game whether you want to do it or not, don't you think?"
Lin Yuan said helplessly: "What fancy games have you prepared? What do you think of these three?"
"Lin Yuan, there are only a few floors from here to the Plum Blossom Hall. This is the distance we play games. Wu Song fights the tiger, which means letting your sister-in-law ride on your neck until you reach the Plum Blossom Hall. Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back, as the name suggests.
, you just carry your sister-in-law up there. But carrying the beauty home is easier, just carry your sister-in-law to the Plum Blossom Hall."
Lin Yuan grinned, thinking that these three are all manual labor. Wu Song should fight the tiger, this posture is not very elegant, Zhu Bajie should carry his wife on his back, this name is too ugly. After all, let's hug the beauty.
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Song Xiaomeng was considered a fierce person, but her face turned red with embarrassment when she was asked to be hugged by Lin Yuan in front of so many people.
Lin Yuan whispered: "Xiaomeng, you can't escape such a scene. Just close your eyes and don't worry about anything else."
Song Xiaomeng closed her eyes as instructed. Lin Yuan put his arms around his shoulders and Song Xiaomeng's legs. He hugged Song Xiaomeng up with all his strength.
The Plum Blossom Hall is on the fourth floor. Lin Yuan, who has a beautiful woman in his arms, must not take the elevator, but must take the stairs.
Lin Yuan made a rough calculation and found that with his physical strength, it would not be a problem to carry Song Xiaomeng up, so he went straight to the stairs with full confidence.
However, Lin Yuan underestimated the preparations of this group of people for this big break-up drama.
Jin Wuhui had already run to the second floor and blocked the way with Zhou Yunqiang and Zhu Linyong.
"Hey, Wu Hui, you're not being honest. Why are you blocking the road?" Lin Yuan was still holding Song Xiaomeng in his arms. Although he had martial arts skills, he couldn't hold a heavy person for a long time.
People.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"
As soon as Lin Yuan heard Jie Dao's words coming out, he quickly said: "You three, I'm convinced. I'll give you a big red envelope and let me go, okay?"
Jin Wuhui smiled evilly and said: "Lin Yuan, we don't want red envelopes. We are all cultural people. Please recite a Tang poem for us."
He was really running out of ideas, but Lin Yuan didn't argue and immediately said: "The incense burner in the sun produces purple smoke..."
"No, we don't want to listen to quatrains, and we don't want to listen to rhymed verses. Forget it, it's not easy to watch you. Just memorize Li Bai's Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin."
Lin Yuan trembled all over after hearing this, but fortunately, he could still memorize this Tang poem, so he quickly began to recite this popular Tang poem full of great pride.
Zhou Yunqiang said: "Wu Hui, this doesn't feel right. Look, my culture is not very good, and everyone knows that this poem is full of passion. But look at Lin Yuan, memorizing this poem is simply a torture, emotional
It’s wrong, you have to start over.”
When Lin Yuan heard this, sweat started to fall on his forehead. Even if he was in good health, he wouldn't be able to hold on to such a tossing.
Zhao Jilong got a small bench from nowhere, and said with a smile: "Lin Yuan, are you a little unable to hold on? Look, it's better for me? Come, hold your sister-in-law and rest for a while, but don't let her touch the floor, otherwise
, you have to start over.”
Lin Yuan sighed and shook his head: "Jilong, your conscience..." At this point, Lin Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong. He couldn't be harsh at this time, otherwise there would be more perverted programs waiting.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan squatted slightly on his knees, took a horse stance, leaned back slightly, so that he could balance part of the weight of Song Xiaomeng's body, and then recited the poem "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Farewell" with great emotion.
Jin Wuhui smiled slightly and got out of the way.
Going up another floor, I saw Jiang Minghui blocking the way.
"Minghui, I know you drove this road and planted the trees. Tell me how to get there?"
"Lin Yuan, to be honest, I really don't want to play such a vulgar game with you. But, brothers are watching, so we have to do it, right? Lin Yuan, let's sing a song to conquer, I can
That's interesting enough. According to the wishes of other brothers, I will lay a mat for you here and let you kneel down and sing "Conquer" in front of your wife. Now, you can sing with your sister-in-law in your arms."
Lin Yuan felt that Song Xiaomeng was getting heavier and heavier in his arms, so he did not dare to delay and immediately started howling at the top of his lungs.
Jiang Minghui didn't bother, Lin Yuan gave way after finishing singing.
When Lin Yuan hugged Song Xiaomeng and ran to the fourth floor, he found that the people around him were pulling his clothes backwards.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? How can you pull me back?" Lin Yuan is already a little exhausted. How can he endure such a torment?
Zhao Jilong said with a bad smile: "Lin Yuan, what's wrong? Why can't it work? You're so young, why are you still weak? Come on, come on, the bench is ready for you, you'd better sit down and rest for a while."
Lin Yuan really couldn't hold on anymore and quickly sat on the bench with Song Xiaomeng in his arms.
A group of people gathered around Lin Yuan, talking about health problems.
"Lin Yuan, are you still unable to hold your sister-in-law? If you really can't, our brothers can do this for you." Everyone was chattering, and a few people even reached out to Lin Yuan to ask for Song Xiaomeng.