Chapter 931: Hua Rong's emotions
The students have never seen this barbecue, and they all say that it smells fragrant, and when they see this strange and interesting way of eating, they are naturally very curious, and they quickly gather around to ask this and that. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Hua Rong looked at the meat skewers and asked Xuan Miao'er, "Miao'er, is this what you came up with?"
Xuan Miao'er shook her head, she didn't want to be so concerned, he pointed at Hua Jiye: "This guy is greedy, and he researched it, but we have processed these deeply." ”
Hua Jiye also understood what Xuan Miaoer meant: "I'm the most idle this day, and it's delicious." ”
Hua Rong took a meat skewer and looked at it again: "This thing is really interesting, it tastes good, it's delicious." ”
Mo Xubai listened on the side, but he knew in his heart that this apprentice and this future apprentice's daughter-in-law were not ordinary people.
It's busy here, and they all sit around the barbecue with boiling water and start eating barbecue. Xuan Miaoer and Hua Jiye had already put their arms together and started a game.
Everyone gathered in one place, and the laughter spread far away, and everyone threw away their happiness and sat here to eat and play.
At this time, there was an extra man beside Hua Rong, who was sticking to him in the school.
Hua Rong's face was not very happy: "You go, I said that I don't want to think about this for the time being." ”
But the man said that he would not leave: "If you don't promise me, I will always follow you." ”
"I won't stay here for too long, maybe I'll go back to the capital in a few days, there's no possibility between us, don't pester me anymore." Hua Rong turned around, not wanting to say more to the man.
But the man walked around to the front of Hua Rong: "I don't, even if you go back to the capital, I can also follow, I won't give up on you, you know how difficult it is for people like us to find a like-minded person, why can't you accept me?"
"I said, I have someone in my heart, and I can't let it go. Hua Rong turned around, not wanting others to see her sadness.
The man stretched out his hand to pull Hua Rong, but Hua Rong stretched out his hand to block it: "Don't embarrass me, or I will go back to the capital tomorrow." ”
Xuan Miao'er looked at the two people over there, thought about it, and felt that it was not easy to interfere in emotional matters, but she felt that this man was infatuated, but there were some times and occasions, and Hua Rong's mood was not taken into account, and he skipped class, which proved that this person could not distinguish between the important and the serious, although these could not see a person's character clearly, but it still took time to understand it.
Hua Jiye looked at Xuan Miao'er: "Why don't I go over and have a look?"
Xuan Miao'er shook her head: "Don't go, it's love between men, you go, what should I do if that person misunderstands you and Huarong again?" With that, he stood up and walked over to that side.
Hua Jiye smiled, this little girl is more vinegar than herself, but how can she rest assured that she will go over by herself, so she also follows behind.
Xuan Miao'er walked up to the two of them: "We've seen this son, but you don't seem to be from the painting class, are you skipping school?"
That boy naturally knew Xuan Miao'er, and he respected Xuan Miao'er and her students very much, so he hurriedly bowed his hand: "Miss Xuan, I have something to do with Mr. Hua, so I asked for leave." ”
Xuan Miao'er looked at the child: "I think there should be some space for everything, it takes time for people to get along with each other, and our school also has rules, do you think it's okay for you to skip school like this?"
The boy seemed to be afraid of Xuan Miao'er, but he was still a little impatient: "I'm sorry, Miss Xuan, I won't be in the future." ”
Xuan Miao'er nodded: "Then you can go back." ”
The boy looked at Hua Rong and wanted him to speak for him, but Hua Rong didn't speak.
So he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.
Xuan Miao'er pointed to the front: "Sister Hua, let's go ahead and take a walk." Then he turned back to Hua Jiye and said, "Hua Jiye, you go back to accompany Mr. Mo, and I will say a few words to Sister Hua." ”
There are a lot of people around here, and Xuan Miao'er is a teacher and a gentleman, so there is nothing wrong with talking to Hua Rong alone.
The two walked forward, and Xuan Miaoer asked, "Sister Hua, what did you think of this man just now?"
Hua Rong shook his head: "It's not my favorite type, you know Miao'er, I think of Wei Wufeng again in the past few days, although he hurt me, but he is a frank man, what does he say, what he wants to do, it's just that he just wants to treat me as a friend, and I want him, that's why I ......"
Speaking of Wei Wufeng, Hua Rong's face was covered with a haze again, Hua Rong still thought about this Wei Wufeng, that man was what he liked, his immediate posture, when he helped himself to block in front of him, just why was he not a woman?
Xuan Miao'er sighed: "Sister Hua, otherwise I begged the drunken prince to go and talk to Wei Gongzi, maybe Wei Gongzi is not ready and needs time." ”
Hua Rong smiled bitterly and refused: "No need, in fact, I thought about it, there is no way to turn back when I walk on this path, Wei Wufeng should have a wife and children, the same as a normal person, forcing him to be with me, that is my selfishness, if I can't find the person I like, then let me spend this life alone." ”
Xuan Miao'er looked at Hua Rong distressedly: "Sister Hua, you still have me, if you have any ideas, you must tell me, and I will definitely help you, but in love, I respect your choice." ”
Hua Rong nodded with tears in her eyes: "Miao'er, you are my most trusted person and best friend, you are my relative, sister thank you, if I didn't know you, I might not know the direction of my life." ”
"Be polite to me, let's go, let's go over and have a bite to eat. Xuan Miaoer walked back with Hua Rong, and when she came back here to play with everyone, she was in a much better mood.
In the afternoon, everyone began to paint again, and Mo Xubai also watched from behind the students.
Seeing Xuan Miao'er and Hua Jiye's side, Mo Xu couldn't stop nodding: "Miaozai, Miaozai, Miss Xuan's brushstrokes are unique and her painting methods are unique." ”
Xuan Miao'er moved back: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for the compliment, in fact, my skills are not enough, I just have a good brain, and I like to ponder." ”
"No, no, Miss Xuan has this absolute talent, fifteen-year-old can draw brushstrokes over thirty years old, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Mobeard Bai praised as he watched.
Xuan Miaoer thought in her heart that Mo Xubai was really accurate, and she was in her thirties, but at this time she continued to be polite: "Maybe it has something to do with the family, my grandmother is literate and hyphenated, and she is a talented girl, but later the family fell into the middle of the road and was buried." ”
"No wonder, okay, you two keep drawing, and I'll go ahead and have a look. As he spoke, the mustache smiled and walked forward. (To be continued.) )