Chapter 1390: The Romance of Mu Liansheng
Jiang Yuanyuan secretly thought, then it is a coincidence that you are passing by, this is going to be a different person, so she will go back, but Mu Liansheng is too decent, and she can't find a reason.
"Where are we going?"
This is the way to the outer city.
Firecrackers were heard along the road.
Mu Liansheng said, "Go home and eat, I'm hungry too." ”
Jiang Yuanyuan, "......"
On the way, Jiang Zhou and his two younger sisters called, and Jiang Yuanyuan stopped talking after a few words, muttering to himself, "I don't know if it will snow this year." ”
Last year, it snowed after Chinese New Year's Eve, and it only snowed for about ten days, and this year there was no snow on Chinese New Year's Eve.
Mu Liansheng looked at her sideways, the girl's tears had not disappeared, and there were still fine tears on her eyelashes, looking out of the window expectantly, her eyes were happy, and she swept away the sadness and helplessness just now.
"Love snow?"
"Like. Jiang Yuanyuan raised his head and chuckled, "When acting, I like the snow scene the most." ”
Mu Liansheng took Jiang Yuanyuan back to the Mu family's mansion, which was brightly lit, with two big red lanterns hanging at the door, and the word "festive" was also pasted in the courtyard.
The housekeeper stood at the door to greet Mu Liansheng, and the people who were waiting in the Mu family's mansion had all gone back for the New Year, leaving the old housekeeper alone, and he happily welcomed Mu Liansheng and Jiang Yuanyuan.
When he saw Jiang Yuanyuan, he was a little surprised, and soon laughed.
Jiang Yuanyuan came to the door on Chinese New Year's Eve, dressed indecently, did not bring makeup, and was empty-handed, quite embarrassed, but fortunately, the old butler's kind attitude made her less restrained.
The decoration of the Mu family mansion is antique, the furniture is mostly wooden, and it is old, she has just seen two red plums in the yard, blooming vigorously, and the color is bright.
There is a red plum on the bookshelves and the vase on the windowsill, and there is a dark incense in the room.
Jiang Yuanyuan liked the decoration of the Mu family mansion at a glance, although it was not the European style she always liked, and there was no soft sofa, but it made people fall in love with this antique and elegant atmosphere.
They came back late, too late to cook, the housekeeper prepared a hot pot for them, the ingredients are very fresh, each ingredient is packed with a small plate, the amount is extremely exquisite, loaded with more than 20 kinds of ingredients, put on the mandarin duck pot, soon can brush the meat to eat, Jiang Yuanyuan has been restricted by the agent, eat hot pot can only brush vegetables, usually eat a barbecue, the next day will be an empty stomach, can only drink water.
But today is Chinese New Year's Eve, who cares about him.
The housekeeper took out a jar of plum wine, looked at them with a kind face, and looked like an old father was satisfied, Jiang Yuanyuan was embarrassed to let the old man watch them eat, and beckoned him to come along, the old housekeeper yawned, saying that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while, and soon left the restaurant.
Jiang Yuanyuan, "......"
This is also too obvious.
Mu Liansheng changed into casual clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and brushed her meat, "What do you want to eat?"
"I eat it all but mutton. ”
Oh, and I don't eat horse meat either!
Jiang Yuanyuan was about to brush it himself, but Mu Liansheng said, "Just sit down, I'll come." ”
"What's the meaning of eating hot pot and brushing alone, what do you want to eat, I'll brush it for you, ah, I know. Jiang Yuanyuan snapped his fingers and brushed his vegetables.
Horses love to eat grass.
Mu Liansheng seemed to see what she wanted, she wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything, he has been a fine man for more than a thousand years, although he does eat a vegetarian, but it is not so that her first impression can only eat grass.
Jiang Yuanyuan turned on the TV, watched the Spring Festival Gala, and ate hot pot while watching the Spring Festival Gala, which was also a kind of happiness, just when he saw Wang Jingchuan and the sketch master cooperating on a work, Jiang Yuanyuan smiled so much that he leaned forward and backwards, without any image.
"Hahaha, Jingchuan is so funny, I didn't even see that he has comedy talent, you listen to his accent, laugh at me. ”
"Hahaha......"
"Wow...... Jiayi and Gu Yunzhou abused the dog in the Spring Festival Gala, hahahahahaha, she was out of tune, hahahaha......"
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This year's Spring Festival Gala is not recorded, it is all broadcast live, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, and this year in Kyoto is minus ten degrees, the snow is falling, and outdoors, Wang Jiayi is a little fairy dressed so thinly, it is too normal to have a performance accident.
"Watching them compete in dresses, I enjoy the floor heating and eat hot pot here, I am so happy. ”
She was very happy the whole time, laughing all the time, although it was two people, she laughed out of the warmth and liveliness of the room, as if she was embarrassed and lonely when she first met, it was just a scene on Chinese New Year's Eve, and there was no trace of it for a long time.
While watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating hot pot and drinking plum wine, Jiang Yuanyuan's round eyebrows gradually turned a little red, her eyes were rippling, she supported her chin with one hand, and followed the smoke intently to look at Mu Liansheng.
Mu Liansheng, "What's wrong?"
"Mu Dong, you are so handsome. ”
The corners of Mu Liansheng's lips were slightly raised.
"More handsome than all the horses in the world. ”
Mu Liansheng's lip line was pursed into a straight line.
This hot pot was eaten with Jiang Yuanyuan's belly round, but the excitement of the Spring Festival Gala continued, she laughed for a night, her cheeks were a little sour, and she inadvertently saw snow outside the window, Jiang Yuanyuan was instantly surprised.
"It's snowing?"
She quickly ran to the window, pushed open the window, and saw the white snow flying in the yard, Jiang Yuanyuan was ecstatic, the first snow on Chinese New Year's Eve is really a good sign, and the red plum trees in the yard soon accumulated a little frost and snow, beautiful as a dream.
"Wow, that's beautiful. ”
Mu Liansheng didn't know when, walked to her side, Jiang Yuanyuan's long hair blown by the wind brushed the tip of his nose, Mu Liansheng smelled a dark fragrance of plum blossoms, "Do you like it?"
"I love it so much. Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes were full of undeniable joy, but she gradually felt a little strange, there was a lot of snow in this yard, but how could she look at the ground in the distance, there were no snowflakes at all.
Not a single snowflake?
God is so powerful, he can still control it in a small way next month, and he will be in the Mu family's mansion?