Many times, people accidentally encounter people who can understand, feel their sadness and fragility. They may be the medicine to heal the lonely soul, or they may be just two lonely souls who meet each other. Sometimes they don’t even know each other’s names in the end, but this moment is remembered for a lifetime.

At this moment, the girl who was accompanying her was so angry that she was so angry that she drank a few glasses of wine, as if she had adjusted her mentality and cheered herself up.

"Young master, just drink one cup with Nunu, just one cup. Look, I have drunk several cups, just one cup." The girl held Zhang Wei's arm and shook it around.

"Xiaohe has just revealed her sharp corners, so she is not interested." Zhang Wei glanced at it and looked at the position rubbing against his arm.

The girl let go of her hands in anger, and her expression flashed away. She tried to soften her expression and said, "It turns out that the young master really doesn't like Nunu, why don't I change someone for you." She didn't dare to be really annoyed with the guests, otherwise she would be unable to bear the punishment, so she could only endure the anger.

Zhang Wei was not angry when he saw her, and he felt that his words were a bit too much in this era, and pigeon breasts were popular in this era, so maybe this girl was very popular because of this.

"How long have you been here?" Zhang Wei asked for a moment.

"It has been five years since Nunu was sold here at the age of nine. Young Master, let's not mention these, how can you drink a drink?" Although the girl answered Zhang Wei, she was unwilling to mention it too much.

"Then tell me about your story. If I think it's good, just drink a drink. Actually, I don't want to drink, just like you don't want to recall. You have something you don't want to recall, and I will feel uncomfortable for a long time after drinking, and even become crazy. I'm afraid you will be scared." Zhang Wei explained to her with a heart-to-heart.

The girl's eyebrows were twisted together and looked at Zhang Wei, then slowly stretched out, saying, "I'll tell you, but this time you have to keep your word!"

Zhang didn't get interested, so he picked up the wine glass and drank half a cup, and said, "This is a deposit."

"My family is from Hejian Prefecture. When I was nine years old, I had a severe drought. The food in my family was not enough. The drought attracted people from all over the world to buy them. I only remember that my father told me with tears in his eyes that he must live well, and then sold me to the people from Fengcheng. After they went around, I sold me to Tianxiang Garden. I learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, practice singing and dancing, and watched and persuaded drinks to accompany guests. Later, because of my good talent in dancing, I was selected by the courtesan lady and came to her building to be responsible for dancing and drinking. Okay! Nu Nu finished speaking, the young master drank a bar!"

The girl who was accompanying her told the story very quickly, very flat, and sounded boring, but Zhang Wei heard the sadness inside and saw her last forced love. He silently picked up the wine glass and filled it up, and then drank it all in one go.

"A good story, cheer for the past and let the past go with the wind." Zhang Wei turned the cup over and signaled himself to do it.

"Do you think I'm pitiful?" the girl asked calmly.

"No pity, just a little sad." Zhang Wei looked at her. In fact, if it was another man, he should advise her to escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and jump out of the fire pit. After all, it is a man's two hobbies to persuade prostitutes to become good people and drag their families into the water.

"Actually, I think it's very good here. There's no need to do heavy work here. I have food and clothing. I think I'm living a good life, right?" Zhang Wei didn't persuade him, but the girl seemed to be answering.

"My parents and the others will always struggle with food and clothing. If there are some natural disasters and man-made disasters, they may starve to death. So he asked me to live well. I understand what it means, just tell me that it is good to be alive. I am living well now, but I just miss them occasionally." The girl drank a lot just now, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed. Her words were filled with deep sorrow. Her sorrow was not for the country and the people, nor for herself, but for home.

Zhang Wei understood her sadness, and the sorrow in his heart also rose. He remembered his parents, and didn't know how he came here to see it. If he died on the spot, how desperate would his parents be when they received the news? A white-haired person sent a black-haired person, which is the most feared thing for parents.

At this moment, Zhang Wei didn't even know the girl's name, but the sadness of the two people gathered together and turned into wine in a glass. You divided a glass, I divided a glass, wanting to resolve the sadness. The two talked about things that each other had never experienced before, and also drank wine that they understood each other, but they didn't know that drinking was easier to get drunk when they were in a bad mood. The two drank a lot without realizing it. At this moment, the girl's eyes were blurred, as if she saw her father, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, with a sense of admiration. Zhang Wei was already on the head, and this time she was drunk and still calm and had no mood to hook up.

Some of the others on the table hugged each other and refused to leave. Some of them agreed on each other and were led back by the girl beside him. Those who had no idea had already started to stand up and say goodbye. Zhang Wei saw Zhang Jian get up and also stood up. However, his figure stopped. The girl sat on the ground and pulled the corner of his clothes tightly. Her confused eyes were begging. Zhang Wei touched her head with a smile. The girl seemed to understand, a little discouraged, and slowly let go of her hand. Zhang Wei squatted down as if he was looking at a child. He stroked her disturbed hair and helped her tidy up her clothes. He leaned his head and gently touched her forehead with his lips, "We must be alive." Then he turned around and chased Zhang Jian.

"What do you call me, young master?" The girl stood up crookedly, as if she had used all her strength to shout. Unfortunately, Zhang Wei had already walked away, and the girl seemed to be depressed by the power of her whole body.

The two followed everyone out of Tianxiang Garden and came to the palace school. As soon as they arrived at the door, they were stopped.

"Xiao Jian, Xiao Wei, I'm about to find you, but the clan elder asked me to call Xiao Wei. If he has something to do, he will come back with me quickly." The man from Zhangjiazhuang, named Zhang San, usually drove a car for Zhang Cheng's family. He was one generation older than Zhang Jian and Zhang Wei, and was their clan uncle.

"Uncle San, it's almost dark. Can you go back tomorrow?" Zhang Jianxian said.

"I said there was an urgent matter, so I'll hurry back while the city gate is not closed." Zhang San was sitting in the carriage and scratched his head.

"Let's go, don't let the clan elder wait for a long time." Zhang Wei got on the carriage directly.

The carriage was bumpy all the way, and Zhang Wei was stunned to reach the clan's hometown. It was already dark, but Zhang Wei's wine was not awake yet. The alcohol was quite strong, and he came to the main hall in a hazy way. The clan's elder was already waiting for him.

"Old clan, I'm back." Zhang Wei said with a scent of alcohol all over his body.

"How much did you drink?" The clan elder frowned and scolded, waved his hand, and Zhang Cheng and Zhang San took a break.

"Today, Zhiyuan Yang came to me to ask you for marriage and asked you to marry into a marriage, saying that you have ruined the innocence of the Yang family. Do you know your mistake?" The clan elder's voice was majestic.

Zhang Wei was confused for a moment, thinking about the scene in the carriage that day, and said, "This is indeed the case, but it was not my own initiative. I was drunk that day, and the lady was drugged and someone dispatched the carriage to cooperate. In the end, although both of us were mistakenly caught in the coupe, we did have a spring breeze in the carriage."

"So you really ruined the innocence of others?" said the clan elder.

"Yes, I did this, I did it!" Zhang Wei was drunk and admitted generously.

"Okay! My Zhang family man must dare to act!" Seeing that he did not shirk responsibility, the clan elder praised him and admitted it directly.

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It is hard to swallow a prostitute's advice to drink.

Sadness arises with wine;

Drunk and drunken words

Dare to act and be the clan elder.
Chapter completed!