Chapter 310: Drinking

"Girl. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qinghe heard her girl's shout, stopped, and stood there respectfully. Lan Xin said with a smile: "We just received two pots of daffodils from Sister Mu, and we are always a little unhappy. The last time we went to sea, you brought back two of the interesting little grasses and gave them to my sister to play with. ”

"Girl?" Qinghe reminded in a low voice. Ice and Fire Grass is a rare thing, and not even many people in the mansion know about it. If you take it out like this, will you not invite trouble?

Lan Xin nodded imperceptibly, and gave a young and restless look. He smiled and said, "It's okay." Sister won't dislike it, go and go back quickly!"

"Yes, girl, the slave knows. Qinghe curtsied and nodded in agreement. I lifted the curtain and walked out of the house. A gust of cold wind came in along the collar, and she couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously tightened the cloak on her body. I suddenly understood in my heart that the reason why the girl went out in the snow today was probably to find a suitable reason to send two ice and fire plants to Mrs. Mu.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said to the little girl beside her, "Let's go quickly, it's really cold this day." ”

"Okay, sister. The little girl said crisply. Walk quickly through the verandah with Qinghe and walk out.

"Sister Qinghe, why did you come out?" Hongxuan, who came over, looked at the tightly wrapped Qinghe and asked in surprise.

"The girl told me to go back and get something, so go in quickly, it's cold outside." Qinghe said with a smile. The two glanced at each other in unison and exchanged a tacit look. Hongxuan nodded and said, "I see." Be careful on your way. As he spoke, he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Qinghe's eyes just now were obvious: There is no one around the girl, you hurry over.

After Qinghe went out, Lan Xin glanced at the corner of his eye, and Mrs. Mu, who was holding the stove and not letting go, said with a smile: "Anyway, it will take a while for Qinghe to come back." It's better to let someone warm the plum wine brought by my sister, and we will taste the wine and enjoy the snow, which is also interesting. ”

"I don't think so. Mrs. Mu chuckled and said, "It's also good that our sisters talk like this." Mrs. Mu suddenly regretted it, and on the spur of the moment, she welcomed Lan Xin in. She also didn't understand, what was she vaguely expecting when she heard Lan Xin's visit?

Lan Xin's interest was very high, looking at the big kang near the window, and said with a smile: "It's better to be there." In addition to the dried fruits, it is served with a hot pot. Seeing that Mrs. Mu was about to refuse, Lan Xin said with a smile, "Sister, you can have a drink with your sister." Besides, my sister has a long way to go, and I don't know when I will be able to get together again for a drink. ”

Ping's mother's heart moved, Mrs. has been busy reconciling accounts for the past few days, and she hasn't eaten very seriously. Since receiving the news, it has not been a drop of water. After arriving on the ship, it was bumpy all the way, and it was not good to eat and sleep. If it goes on like this, it will definitely drag down the body.

Look at Mrs. Mu's hands clenching the hand stove, as well as the unremoved big on her body. Knowing that she was standing in front of the window just now, the cold on her body still did not dissipate. He persuaded in a low voice: "Madam, the old slave thinks that what the jade girl said is true." The stove is also hot all the time, and it doesn't bother. ”

Without waiting for Mrs. Mu to speak, Lan Xinxing hurriedly said, "Then there is Mother Lao Ping." Sister, what do you say?"

"Well, since you've all said that, I don't have anything more to say. Mrs. Mu couldn't, so she nodded her head and agreed.

Ping's mother was relieved, turned around and commanded people to put the table on the big kang near the window, and several people went in and out, hand-and-foot neatly put things in place. Lan Xin sat cross-legged on the kang, waved his hand at the red silk who was about to pour wine, carried the wine jug on the stove, poured a full glass for Mrs. Mu, and said with a smile: "Sister taste it, can the wine in my sister's house be returned?"

Mrs. Mu looked at the porcelain white wine glass in front of her, a sense of sorrow welled up in her heart, she picked up the glass, raised her head and drank the whole glass of wine into her mouth, and a warm sweet and sour liquid flowed down her throat into her stomach. Suddenly I felt warm on my body, and even my mouth didn't feel as bitter as just now. He whispered a "good wine!" and pushed the cup in front of Lan Xin, motioning for her to pour it again.

Lan Xin smiled and filled it for her, and after Mrs. Mu drank it, she handed over the cup again. Lan Xin smiled and said, "Although this plum wine is good, it is not my sister's way of drinking." The pot on my sister's house is also good, and I can't wait to try it. ”

Seeing Lan Xin put the meat slices into the tumbling pot, Mrs. Mu had no choice but to lift the chopsticks, take a few slices of meat and vegetables and put them in. Lan Xin sandwiched the boiled meat slices, dipped them in the seasoning, and put them in his mouth and chewed slowly. After swallowing the things in his mouth, he picked up the handkerchief next to him, pressed the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Well, this ingredient on my sister's house is well adjusted, delicious and delicious, salty and suitable." ”

When Mrs. Mu heard Lan Xin's words, the chopsticks that had been stopped moved again, holding the slices of meat and vegetables in the pot, dipping them in the ingredients, and eating. Maybe it's because there are too many spicy seeds in the seasoning, which makes her eyes red. Lan Xin poured her a full glass of wine, and Mrs. Mu picked up the cup and drank the whole cup again, but she was not in such a hurry as before.

After drinking a few glasses of hot wine and eating a few mouthfuls of hot dishes, Mrs. Mu's face gradually returned to ruddy in the heat of the pot. She shook off her cloak, moved her arms, lifted the flask, and filled Lan Xin's cup. I had something in my stomach, my body warmed up, and my brain wasn't as stiff as it used to be. The smile on his face is much more natural. Lifting the cup, he said to Lan Xin: "My sister is stained with my sister's light today!"

"My sister is polite. Lan Xin smiled and picked up the glass, touched it with Mrs. Mu, and the two drank the wine in the cup at the same time. Lan Xin said with a smile: "It's going to be the end of the year now, and my sister must be busy with things on the account all day long, and she hasn't eaten properly." Mrs. Mu raised her eyes and glanced at Lan Xin, lowered her eyes to block the sourness in her eyes, lifted the wine jug on the stove, and poured herself a drink.

Lan Xin persuaded softly: "Although this plum wine is good, sister should not be greedy! No matter how many accounts there are, this meal always has to be eaten." Otherwise, if you burn your body, not only will you suffer, but the people around you will also worry, right?"

Ping's mother picked up the handkerchief and pressed the corners of her eyes sideways to prevent the cloudy liquid in her eyes from flowing out. Madame just lives too hard!