At noon, Mu Qing ended his life of reading the account book "dizzily", and when he looked up, he saw that Mu Ting had already put down his pen, carefully looking at it and not knowing what he was thinking.

The painting is an ink painting, which is the scenery seen from the window. Pavilions and pavilions, weeping willows, have their own charm. It's just that there is a blank space in the upper right corner, and Mu Qing is a little puzzled: "Why didn't my sister fill this place." ”

"This place is reserved for inscriptions, but I can't think of good words and phrases."

Mu Qing only glanced at it and said casually: "The rain rubs the golden wisps finely, and the smoke is green and silky." ”

Who knew that Mu Ting was startled at first, then pursed his lips and pondered carefully, and then his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Good words!" I didn't expect my younger brother to have this kind of writing. ”

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered, because many of the Great Zhou Dynasty have changed, and most of the former literary giants have changed their careers, I am afraid that many of the former famous poems have not been given a chance to appear at all.

"Is this what Qing'er did?" Mu Ting already likes poetry, and now his eyes like apricots are bright.

was trembling by Mu Ting's "Qing'er", Mu Qing knew that this was a sign of closeness, but he still hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I also heard nonsense, my sister will not call me Qing'er in the future." ”

Mu Ting wondered: "Why? ”

Mu Qing pouted, he naturally wouldn't say that these two words would make him think of the summer file story of a white snake and a green snake repaying his kindness in the West Lake, and only said: "I'm an adult, I can't be called a nickname." ”

Mu Ting was amused when he heard it, but he only felt that although this child was smart, he was still a child's heart. Calling someone a nickname actually means closeness, but if Mu Qing doesn't like it, that's fine. didn't make fun of him, so he agreed, and only called him his younger brother in the future.

Because he was with Mu Ting, lunch was naturally together, which made Mu Qing have a good meal. The treatment of the eldest lady of the Mu family is naturally different from Mu Qing, the dishes on the table, all of them are exquisite and delicacies, Rao is calm, just like Mu Qing swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Mu Ting moved the chopsticks first, and Mu Qing went to pick up the dishes. First, he sandwiched the fatty and tender braised pork with chopsticks, and put it in the evening, the thick sauce on the meat dipped on the snow-white rice, and Mu Qing picked up the rice and meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Crispy, fragrant, and the smell of meat instantly overflowed his mouth, making Mu Qing, who had eaten cabbage and tofu for a month, almost swallow his tongue.

Fortunately, remembering the word reserved, Mu Qing's expression was still calm, but the speed of putting down the chopsticks was definitely not slow.

Ping'er glanced at Mu Qing when she gave Mu Tingbu a dish, a little disgusted. Maybe the eldest lady doesn't know where this kid comes from, but Ping'er, who usually serves by Mu Ting's mother, the eldest lady, knows it clearly. I usually don't see any movement from him, but I didn't expect that now I would coax my own young lady into a daze.

There was a little disdain at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Mu Qing seemed to see it, but he didn't care, but Annu was standing right behind Mu Qing, and he saw Ping'er's eyes clearly, and the beautiful little boy immediately stared at him, but was soothed by Mu Qing's eyes.

There's no need to be angry with a little girl, it's not worth it.

Mu Qing's least favorite thing to do is to make himself angry, they are all people who have died once, what else can he be afraid of?

Mu Ting didn't know so much about the open and secret battles, so he just talked to Mu Qing with a smile: "In the future, brother, you can come to the study and wait for me, but don't tell others." ”

"Hmm." Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, Mu Qing still has this bit of secrecy, and he has to rely on this sister for a long time.

Mu Ting was very happy to see him obedient, and sandwiched a large piece of beef into his bowl, which was originally shredded beef, but Mu Ting just put the whole thing in his bowl, almost full. Mu Qing smiled and thanked him, but when Mu Ting was not paying attention, he wrapped the piece of meat in a handkerchief and put it on his sleeve.

After eating, Mu Ting He Mu Qing stayed in the study for more than an hour, and seemed to have the heart to ask about the origin of the poem, but Mu Qing just bit it to death It was hearsay. Mu Ting couldn't, so he let him go.

When leaving the study, Mu Qing asked Annu to take a piece of Jingyi away, and Mu Tingyou instructed him not to break it before letting him go. When he walked out of Mu Ting's sight, Mu Qing suddenly pulled Anu and trotted up. Anu was a little surprised, but it was Mu Qing who dragged Mu Qing with one obedient hand, and covered the bookcase behind him with one hand.

After running back to his room, Mu Qing looked left and right, and made sure that no one closed the door, took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, and opened it, it was the piece of shredded beef just now.

How well Annu treated him, Mu Qing knew it. Mu Ting was watching just now, and he naturally couldn't let Anu eat with him, but he remembered Annu.

"My sister watched it tightly just now, so I could only take this out, and we would like to eat it together in the future." Mu Qing looked at Annu's somewhat stunned face and pulled him, "It's a little cold, you go and get a small pot, and eat it hot." ”

Annu's originally stunned face slowly melted a lot in Mu Qing's smile, and then he directly took the piece of beef and ran out.

Something seemed to melt in the eyes, turned into water, and flowed out.

You can't let your master see it, you can't let him see it.

Mu Qing was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. The sleeves were soaked in some oil stains, and Mu Qing took out another set from the wardrobe and replaced it. Although the material of these clothes is not good, the quantity is very sufficient. After changing his clothes, he saw Annu come in with a small clay stove and a pot.

He closed the door, and even closed the window, as if he was afraid that people would know. Anu took water and poured it into the pot, lit the stove, and then squatted aside and waited for the water in the pot to boil. Mu Qing saw that it was funny, so he also squatted with him, Annu pursed his lips a little crampedly, and his delicate little face was a little stiff.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Qing looked at the small clay stove and asked.

"Cook the beef and put the crumbled cakes in it." Anu took out two dry cakes, Mu Qing still remembered that this was left over from last night, but he didn't know when it was put away by Annu.

Perhaps, he originally wanted to eat this?

Mu Qing felt a little touched in his heart, slightly sour and slightly astringent, and knew that he was silently looking at the small stove.

Two men, one fourteen and one nine, stared at the stove together. Watch the beef be stewed into a mellow soup, and then break the dough and soak it in. The gurgling soup and white crackers are mouth-watering in aroma.

Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove.

Although it's not wine here, it's a pleasure to think about stewed broth, at least it's very down-to-earth, and it's satisfying to smell it.

When it was almost done, Annu moved the pot away and put out the fire. took two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, but heard Mu Qing say: "I ate too much just now, and I can't eat it now." Annu just served him a bowl of soup and put several pieces of meat in it. saw Mu Qing smile and said, "Then I'll save this for the evening, let's eat it hot for supper." ”

Anu held the bowl and nodded, then took the chopsticks and began to eat. Mu Qing tilted his head to look at him, only to think that the bowl was really big, bigger than Annu's face. The usually pale little face was a little red at the moment because of the heat in the room, his eyes were shining, but his lips were hot and a little red.

Mu Qing seemed to remember now that Annu was actually not very old, just the age of a junior high school student.

Annu ate quickly, because he noticed that the stuffiness in the room had made Mu Qing's face sweat. When you have finished eating, put the other half bowl back in the pot and go to a cool place to soak the pot in the well water to save the food from rotting. Mu Qing opened the window, although his head was still hot, but it was always a lot refreshing.

Not to mention it for a while, Mu You took the Jingyi and unfolded it on the table when Annu was still busy. Mu Qing's changed clothes should be washed as soon as possible and dried outside, so that they can be cleaned tomorrow morning.

Mu Qing went to the scroll in his arms, opened it to a blank page, and carefully transcribed the scriptures. The use is still thin gold body, word by word is written very carefully, while writing and remembering, maybe because the body is still young, but the memory is amazing, with the can't be forgotten, but just look at it two or three times can be memorized is also a talent.

Normally, when Mu Qing was studying, Annu was quiet and didn't want to disturb him, but now he looked at the time and went out to the kitchen to get food, and the food they got naturally couldn't be compared with Mu Ting, a bowl of thin soup and two cakes, and a list of vegetarian dishes that couldn't be lighter.

When Annu came back with the food box, he was thinking, I really want to thank the eldest lady, if I really let the master eat these in the future, I am afraid that I will not only be thin but also short, and then everything will be delayed.

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Tang Dai Shulun's poem "Changting Willow": "The rain rubs the golden wisps finely, and the smoke is green and silky."

"Ask Liu Nineteen" Author: Bai Juyi Full Text: Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?