Chapter 203: Worship or Have a Night Banquet?

She softly admonished: "Teacher, although students are good-tempered, they will also be angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe student is angry, and the consequences are serious! I'm afraid the teacher can't afford it. For the sake of the teacher's bad mood today, the students do not care about the teacher. ”

- If you do it again in the future, you will not be spared!

Wang Heng saw that he was so angry that his face changed, and he was inexplicably flustered, and he didn't think that Liang Xinming was joking with him, and he felt that the consequences of annoying her would really be serious.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "It's not right for the teacher." It's all for you. Qingyun wanted to make the teacher laugh, so he joked that the teacher shouldn't mention this matter, and he disappointed Qingyun's kindness. Qingyun Mo is going to be angry!"

Zhao Ziyi had already laughed.

Wang Heng glanced at him vigorously, told him to stop laughing, and then snorted at Liang Xinming, meaning that Qingyun was angry, and he would get angry if he laughed again.

Liang Xinming felt that Zhao Ziyi was a bit of a woman today, which did not match his usual heroic image, and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhao, is it really that funny?"

Zhao Ziyi's cold hair suddenly stood up - when the virtuous brother spoke softly, it was so terrifying!

He touched his nose awkwardly and smiled: "Foolish brother has lost his temper." Brother Qingyun, Lord Liang, I hope you don't want to be angry. ”

Wang Heng wanted Liang Xinming to dissipate his anger, but he was embarrassed to coax her too lowly, and suddenly thought that Liang Xinming said the words of sacrificing hue in order to comfort him, his eyes flashed, he was busy covering his chest, making a painful and unbearable appearance, and said: "As a teacher, I am in a very bad mood today, and when I think of your wife, I don't choose to speak......

In fact, he didn't have to pretend at all, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Lin Xin'er.

Liang Xinming saw his pair of sword eyebrows twisted, and he really forgot to be angry.

Her face was better, but Wang Heng was depressed again, feeling that she couldn't lift her spirits in front of Liang Xinming and Zhao Ziyi, and wanted to leave after sitting for a while.

Liang Xinming didn't want him to go, first, he was not at ease, and he was not willing to go.

She asked, "It's getting late, where is the teacher going?"

Wang Heng said: "Songshan!"

Liang Xinming asked, "What are you going to do in Songshan?"

Wang Heng looked at her and said, "Qingyun is very broken-mouthed. ”

Liang Xinming's expression froze.

Wang Heng offended her just now, and he didn't dare to annoy her anymore, so he explained: "Worship your master." ”

He felt that Xin'er would definitely not want to go back to the Wang family, so he never worshiped her at home. In the past, I heard the old lady talk about the customs and places of interest in the capital, Xin'er was very yearning, and he also promised to take her everywhere after entering Beijing, and today he will fulfill his promise and take her (Fang Soul) to go. The scenery of Songshan is beautiful, Ci'an Temple is a royal temple, which is suitable for worship, and you can also ask the monks to do things for Xin'er.

Liang Xinming shuddered - she was sitting here, but he was going to overtake her, wasn't this a curse?

But how can she stop it?

With a roll of his eyes, he took care of it.

She said, "What else does my wife like?"

Wang Heng thought for a while and said, "Eat." ”

Liang Xinming said: "The student listens to the teacher and the mother, and it seems to be a delicate and lively girl. Since she likes to eat, she is definitely more interested in the food of the capital. Instead of going to Songshan to worship her at night, the teacher should buy some of those flavorful snacks and worship in the student's courtyard, she must have preferred it. ”

Wang Heng thought about it and seemed to make sense.

Xin'er will definitely put her food ahead of shopping.

He hesitated, "Worship ...... you."

Not quite right?

Liang Xinming hurriedly said: "It's okay. The teacher bought more sacrifices, but the teacher couldn't eat them, so they just left them for the students. There are a few girls in the student's family, and they all love to eat......"

Anyway, it's for her to eat.

Wang Heng's expression froze.

Zhao Ziyi laughed again. He felt that Liang Xinming had repeatedly surprised people today, and his words always made him laugh.

Wang Heng finally relied on Liang Xinming.

He thought that he must be crazy, so he would listen to her ideas: Yi'an and Liu Nian, Ding Ding, Qing Mo and other boys ran all over the capital to buy delicious food, what braised beef sauce duck gizzard roast mutton stewed beef offal, what mille-feuille cake Ruyi crispy clear soup wonton mutton dumplings, what Ruyi Lou's perfect tonic soup drunk fairy Lou's roast suckling pig...... There are also a variety of dried and fresh fruits, which are full of two tables.

The table is placed in the middle of the courtyard.

Under the lantern under the eaves of the porch, those delicacies exude an alluring luster and aroma, and girls such as Huanxi and boys such as Liunian stand on both sides.

Oh, and there are two dogs, Moyun and Sappy.

They all looked at Wang Heng...... and offerings on the table.

Liang Xinming is very satisfied.

Get something to eat better than anything else!

She took Chaoyun by the hand and whispered to her baby daughter, "I'll kowtow to my father later." ”

Chaoyun stood next to her and nodded.

Wang Heng was full of sadness and desolation, paying tribute to his sweetheart under the starry night, but because of the staring of the burning eyes around him, he felt very weird, as if this was not a memorial, and he was having a festive night banquet.

He couldn't help but be annoyed when he gave Liang Xinming face.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, Liang Xinming led Chaoyun over, knelt down at the table, and asked Chaoyun to kneel down as well, looking at the sky with a solemn face.

Wang Heng was speechless anymore.

Liang Xinming is worshipping Cui'er.

She said silently, "Cui'er, are you there?"

She vaguely saw under the starry sky in the wild, and she and Cui'er roasted game to eat. If Cui'er hadn't been sick, if that tragedy hadn't happened, she and Cui'er had successfully escaped, and they would have lived like that since then.

Wang Heng thought she was worshipping Xin'er.

He looked at the night sky and muttered, "Do you blame me?"

It's because he's incompetent, and he hasn't found out the truth yet.

Liang Xinming said: "It's not weird. ”

You're already good.

Don't rush, take your time.

There will always be a day when you find out.

Panicking will only allow the opponent to take advantage of the loophole.

Zhao Ziyi also came over to salute a stick of incense, but did not kneel, and retreated to the side.

Wang Heng said softly: "Xin'er......"

Suddenly, I heard Chaoyun whispering a prayer beside me: "Senior grandmother, my name is Chaoyun." Shizu bought a lot of delicious food and bought it for you. Do you smell the incense?"

Wang Heng: "......"

Soon he burst into tears again, because he thought that if Xin'er was alive, he would be crazy to see so many Beijing-style snacks, and he would lead her all over the streets and alleys of Beijing......

Liang Xinming replied inwardly: "I smell it." ”

Of course she wouldn't say it, she was also sad at this time, and lit another bunch of incense into the incense burner, and silently called: Cui'er......

Hui Niang came over and knelt down as well. She knew that Cui'er saved Lin Xin'er, and this worship is also a worship of Cui'er.

Wang Heng looked at Hui Niang very pleasing tonight, and felt that she was very virtuous and kind.

Over the years, he has only paid tribute to Xin'er twice: once when he returned to Hecheng Villa last year, and once tonight. He always didn't believe that Xin'er had gone, as if if he didn't worship her, she was not a ghost, but a good life somewhere.

Today, he truly realizes that he can no longer deceive himself.

He untied the bamboo flute from his waist and put it to his mouth.

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