The sky was bright, Luo Jizong and the housekeeper escorted the luggage back to Pingshanjin Wharf first, and Shen Sen accompanied Fu's mother and daughter and Luo Huanyan and then walked slowly. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Fu Shi thought of Chu Siniang coming back to see him off, but he didn't expect it to come so early.

When Luo Jizong and his entourage arrived at Pingshanjin Wharf, they unexpectedly found that Wan Xin and his son were sitting in a tea house not far away drinking tea, and a red paint and blue curtain carved carriage was parked next to it.

Luo Jizong waved his hand, signaled the housekeeper to take someone to send the luggage to the boat first, then turned over and dismounted, walked to the tea house and bowed and saluted: "Jizong has seen Uncle Wan, and I have seen Brother Wan. ”

Wan Xin nodded, and didn't say much, it was very different from the heroic appearance of the last time they met.

And Wan Qian glanced at Luo Jizong's back, then got up and pointed to the position beside him and said with a smile: "Jizong doesn't need to be polite, haven't you had breakfast? There are nothing good here, sit down first." ”

Luo Jizong was about to finish speaking, but Wan Qian had already gotten up and walked towards the carriage, and after a while, he walked back with a food box in his arms, and said with a smile: "My mother is afraid that you don't have breakfast, so let people prepare it and make do with it." As he spoke, he opened the food box and took out the steaming sand-ding buns and minced pork porridge inside.

Luo Jizong glanced at Wan Xin, then thanked him carefully, and sat down opposite Wan Xin next to Wan Qian. With a smile on his face, he said to Wan Qian: "Originally, I didn't feel hungry, but as soon as I smelled this fragrance, I suddenly felt hungry and panicked." ”

Wan Qian lowered his head and laughed sullenly when he heard this, but Wan Xin's face became worse and worse, and he snorted coldly: "Do you know how many years your Aunt Wan hasn't gotten up so early to make breakfast?"

Luo Jizong, who had just taken a bite of the three dingbao, was directly choked by this sentence. looked at the three-ding bag that he had bitten in his hand, looked at Wan Qian in disbelief, and asked, "Is this made by my mother?"

Wan Xin snorted more and more unhappily when he heard this, and turned his gaze away.

Wan Qian glanced at his father, whose face was dark, and patted Luo Jizong on the back with a smile, and said: "Mother said that she wanted to invite you to come to the house and let Miss Luo taste her craftsmanship, but she did something wrong, and you all refused to go to the house, and you had to leave in such a hurry, so I had to make breakfast for you." ”

Luo Jizong became more and more puzzled when he heard this, and carefully glanced at Wan Xin before asking Wan Qian: "How did you say this? ”

Wan Qian was also stunned when he heard this, and looked at his father before he asked in a low voice, "Didn't you leave because my mother and sister went to the house the day before yesterday?"

Luo Jizong thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Didn't we go to the academy together the day before yesterday? I didn't hear my uncle and aunt mention it when I went back, but I didn't know that my aunt and Ling Mei had been there." After speaking, he lowered his voice more and more and asked, "Is something happening again?"

Seeing that Luo Jizong really didn't know, he breathed a sigh of relief, the affair between his mother and sister was not glorious, he would not mention it again, coughed unnaturally, sat up straight and said: "Ask so much! Where do I know about the elders, if you eat something, you can eat it quickly." ”

Luo Jizong didn't understand when he saw this, it must be that Mrs. Wan did something "interesting" and annoyed her aunt.

But, just as Wan Qian said, it is better to be less involved in the affairs of the elders. Luo Jizong nodded, and ate breakfast by himself.

I have to say that Chu Siniang's craftsmanship is really good, these three buns are filled with fat and tender butcher meat, moderate fat pork belly, and fresh spring bamboo shoots. It is made of three fresh in one, fresh, fragrant, crispy, tender, fat but not greasy.

Here, Luo Jizong had just finished using up the three buns and minced porridge, and Chu Siniang hurriedly called Wan Qian over.

Soon Wan Qian returned to the tea house with a helpless face, sat down next to Luo Jizong, and asked in a low voice: "My mother asked me to ask you, is this breakfast still delicious?"

Luo Jizong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry about aunt, Jizong has never eaten such a delicious breakfast." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wan Xin snorted coldly again, although he didn't say anything, but Luo Jizong's words behind him were not good to continue.

Wan Qian took a deep breath, leaned over to Luo Jizong again, and whispered, "My mother means to ask, whether these two things are in line with Sister Ling's taste." ”

Although Wan Qian lowered his voice, his tone was still quite cautious, Luo Jizong couldn't help but look up at Wan Gan's face, and saw that his cheeks were suspiciously red, and he couldn't help but almost choke on himself, and asked for a long time: "Could it be, aunt, that ......?"

Luo Jizong couldn't speak, but Wan Qian was impatient, and glanced at Luo Jizong and said, "What is this, that, you don't know your sister's taste, right?"

Being interrupted by Wan Qian like this, Luo Jizong finally sorted out his thoughts and asked in a low voice: "Does my aunt still want to marry my sister for you?"

Wan Qian never thought that Luo Jizong would say such a sentence, he couldn't help but moan, knowing that his mother must have done too much before, so he smiled bitterly for a long time: "My mother, that is, your sister's godmother, wants to please her goddaughter!"

After speaking, Wan Qian slapped Luo Jizong's head unwillingly, and said angrily: "What do you want to write in your mind all day long? I don't know that marriage is the order of my parents, and the words of the matchmaker? How can we talk about it in private?"

Luo Jizong covered his head and nodded, as if he understood whether he understood or not: "There is no best." After speaking, seeing that Wan Qian's face was wrong, he quickly changed his words: "My sister doesn't seem to be a picky eater, it's okay to be light, my aunt's craftsmanship is so good, my sister will naturally like it." ”

As soon as Luo Jizong's words fell, he saw Shen Sen from a distance with his family, and the carriage and horse escorted a painted jujube wooden carriage, walking towards this side.

Without waiting for Shen Sen and the others to walk in, Wan Xin's father and son and Luo Jizong got up to greet them, but some people moved faster than them.

As early as in the carriage, Chu Siniang and Wan Bi saw Shen Sen and his party, Chu Siniang still remembered Wan Xin's instructions, and honestly sat in the carriage and did not dare to move at will, but Wan Bi didn't care about this, and directly lifted the curtain, regardless of whether it was on the dock, he jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Fu's carriage.

Not only Shen Sen and his entourage and Wan Xin's father and son were taken aback by Wan Bi, but even Chu Siniang in the carriage exclaimed: "Bi'er!"

But Wan Bi's voice was obviously louder than her, and before anyone ran to the carriage, and Fu's carriage hadn't stopped yet, Wan Bi called loudly: "Sister Luo, don't go!"

The voice was clearly crying, although she had seen Wan Bi's ability to cry and laugh at any time, Luo Huanyan still couldn't help but panic, regardless of the curtain of the car, and shouted: "Bi'er stop!"