Chapter 239

The black-robed man in the octagonal pavilion has high sleeves and a high crown, broad shoulders and a straight back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He placed one hand horizontally on the edge of the stone table in the pavilion, but in the middle of the stone table was a small small red clay stove, and a copper kettle was warmed on the stove.

The spout of the pot is hot, giving off a light and distant aroma.

Winter bamboo forest to snow, small stove warm wine.

It's like splashing ink on the people in the freehand painting, this situation and this scene almost make people feel that it is a sin to disturb everything in front of them.

Jiang Huijia subconsciously lightened her steps, but Song Yi suddenly stretched out her hand and held her soft palm.

The man in the pavilion turned around, revealing a quaint face.

is not the kind of handsome guy in the general aesthetics of modern people, with thick eyebrows and silkworms, eyes like ancient stars, elegant and seemingly a little wanton and frivolous, even every edge and corner on the face seems to be just right.

He stood up, his sleeves swinging slightly, and strode forward.

"Hexuan came at the right time!" he laughed, "I just saw that there seems to be bamboo shoots outcropping under this thin snow, the taste of this winter bamboo shoot is wonderful, come and dig bamboo shoots with me!"

Jiang Huijia: "......"

What about the image of a good Baume & Mercier?

What about the good demeanor?

Song Yi gently squeezed Jiang Huijia's hand and said with a smile: "It's okay to dig bamboo shoots, where is the hoe?

Xiao Jin had already walked to a small clump of bamboo by the cloister and squatted down, picked up a branch casually, and brushed away the thin snow.

"There's a little hoe over there, you go get it. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner on the right side of the corridor, then raised his eyes and turned his gaze to Jiang Huijia, "The female doll doesn't mind if I call your husband?"

His tone of voice was very casual, and it didn't show that he and Jiang Huijia were meeting for the first time, let alone that he was a division elder.

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Is it okay that the character design has collapsed?

What do I do with this?

"Mr. Xiao. Jiang Huijia was blessed with him from afar, "The little girl's surname is Jiang, and her name is Huijia." ā€

"Jiang Huijia?" Xiao Jin read.

Jiang Huijia nodded and said, "Exactly." ā€

Xiao Jin laughed: "Female doll, this means that you don't want to be called a 'female doll' by me?"

"Of course. Jiang Huijia said seriously, "Presumably, Mr. doesn't want to be called an uncle?"

Xiao Jin: "......"

The next moment, Xiao Jin's throat erupted into a series of unbridled laughter: "Good! good! Hexuan, Hexuan, no wonder you are the little lady in your family. Sure enough, it's a pink trap, and it's not ordinary!"

Jiang Huijia is really speechless and speechless for this so-called celebrity who is disrespectful to the old, what is called a pink trap and an extraordinary stream?

Can these two words be used together?

Also, why are these two words used for her?

Obviously, one is so evil that it makes people get goosebumps, and one Su has to make people get goosebumps, is it good!

Jiang Huijia curled the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "I see that Mr. Xiao is also frivolous and chic, extraordinary, no wonder he is called a famous man of Jiangnan Province." Sure enough, celebrities and gentlemen have grotesque personalities, not vulgar people. ā€

Her speech and posture have shifted from the initial junior mode to the equality mode.

Xiao Jin's expression on his face was slightly sluggish, and only then did he finally take a serious look at Jiang Huijia, and said very meaningfully: "Female doll, are you not afraid of me?"

Jiang Huijia said: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

That's an interesting question.

Yes, why should Jiang Huijia be afraid of him Xiao Jin?

Before this, no one had ever asked Xiao Jin like this.

Jiang Huijia also said: "The world's awe in front of Mr. is nothing more than respecting Mr. Reputation and Learning, and also fearing Mr. Reputation and Learning. But in fact, Mr. is not fierce and evil, but he is just burdened by fame, which causes the world to change. Some people have something to ask for, and some people have something to desire, so they are respectful and fearful of Mr., so they tremble, respectfully and respectfully, and dare not cross the thunder pool by half a step. ā€

Xiao Jin straightened up and said with interest: "According to what you said, you are actually just without desire?"

"Yes, it's just that there is no desire. Jiang Huijia smiled slightly.

Xiao Jin looked sideways at Song Yi, Song Yi had just found the little hoe that Xiao Jin had said earlier, and was about to pick it up.

"Hexuan is my disciple, and you are his wife. Xiao Jin said, "Even so, you still have no desire?"

Jiang Huijia smiled and said: "What's wrong with me having no desire? Although I am Hexuan's wife, sir, you accept Hexuan as a disciple, not because of how respectful I am to you, but because Mr. originally recognized him. Mr. Unbeliever asked Hexuan, do he need me to be respectful and obedient in front of him, so as to stabilize his good impression of him?"

Both of them looked at Song Yi, and at this time, Song Yi took the hoe in his hand and turned his head to look at Jiang Huijia.

With affection in his eyes, he said with a smile: "Of course you don't need to, of course the lady is very good, and I naturally want to be very good." If I can't do it myself, I still have to do it for me, how can I be my wife's husband?"

This guy who shows affection all the time!

Jiang Huijia chuckled.

Song Yi immediately smiled back.

Xiao Jin almost felt like he had become a superfluous person.

Jiang Huijia was still ashamed to say: "Mr. is so inspecting me, doesn't he still want to accept me as a disciple?"

Crazy!

Xiao Jin laughed: "My disciple is crazy, and marrying a lady is also crazy." That's it, you mad couple should go down the mountain quickly, my wine here can't stand such a cheeky person!"

As he spoke, he turned around and returned to the octagonal pavilion, but took out three jasper goblets from the other side of the copper kettle.

He personally poured three glasses of wine, and suddenly sighed: "The name of this wine is Bixue, and it was made by the old man himself twenty years ago. The secret recipe has only occasionally been opened, but unfortunately no one can drink with me, so I can only drink alone. ā€

Jiang Huijia said: "Didn't Mr. call us over today, didn't he just want us to drink with you?

"You girl doll, so thick-skinned and bold, how can I drink with you?" Xiao Jin stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Huijia.

Jiang Huijia smiled slightly: "It's thick skin and boldness, I also learned from Hexuan." And Hexuan is a disciple of Mr., isn't it just Mr. Tong's learning?"

As he spoke, Shi Shiran stepped forward and took a glass of wine on the table.

I only smelled the faint aroma of wine, as if there was really fresh snow on it.

She whispered: "Green ants are new brewing wine, red clay small stoves." There is snow now, too, and although it is not a late snow, Mr. Ryai really wants someone to drink with. In fact, who is this person, is he thick-skinned, and what does it matter? The most important thing is that someone is drinking with Mr. ā€

As she spoke, she brought the jade cup to her lips and took a sip of it.

took a sip, but said with some surprise: "Is it medicinal wine?" (To be continued.) )