Li vigorously cheered: "Fourth, can you move?" ”

Wu Moming said: "Why are you making such a fuss? I can't die? After speaking, he said outside, "I'm hungry, bring me something to eat." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info If I were the 'Golden Jade Full Hall' of Tianxiang Building, or the 'Buddha Jumping Over the Wall' of Baishun Zhai, ......" This ancestor said a lot in one breath without repeating the same.

Outside the door, Steward Li, who was so anxious that he was scratching his lungs, heard that his young master could move, and he still wanted to eat. That happy look, I'm afraid that Wu Moming wants to eat his heart, liver and lungs, and immediately gouge it out and serve it.

Cheng Linghui is not uninformed, she has been to the capital several times, and naturally knows that Wu Moming wants to eat all the dishes in the major restaurants and halls in the capital. The price of those dishes is naturally expensive, and if you want to buy them all, you have to run a big circle in the capital. Isn't that a toss for people?

She was already in a bad mood, so she immediately started a nameless fire and said to the housekeeper, "Ignore him." Boil a bowl of white porridge and cut a plate of pickles. If it's not enough, add two more nest heads. ”

The butler shook his head repeatedly: "That's not good." We don't eat those things and the pigs in our house, how can we give them to the young master? After speaking, he was going to instruct someone to prepare the things that Wu Moming had to explain.

Wu Moming heard what he and Cheng Linghui said in the house, and shouted: "Bold, who taught you to talk to my guests like this?" Why don't you listen to the instructions to do it? ”

The housekeeper didn't dare to slack off, but he had to turn around and do it, and suddenly remembered that his young master was letting him listen to who to do? I wanted to ask but didn't dare. Cheng Linghui looked at him from the side and felt uncomfortable, and said, "Just listen to me." ”

The housekeeper was really fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a bowl of white porridge and a plate of pickles were delivered. But the servant lingered at the door, saying that he did not dare to go in. It can be seen that this Wu Moming is not a good lord on weekdays.

Cheng Linghui couldn't see it, took the servant's tray and walked in. Put it on the table: "Eat." ”

Wu Moming got off the bed and sat down barefoot at the table. The butler saw him outside the door and hurried over to put on his shoes. Wu Moming sat at the table with peace of mind, picked up the bowl and drank a sip of white porridge.

The butler looked at him with a blank eye.

Wu Moming smacked his lips and took another sip. The butler's heart fell a little.

Wu Moming probably felt that the taste of this white porridge was not bad, and drank it in one go. As soon as he put the bowl down, a glance passed, and the butler hurriedly asked someone to fill him another bowl.

For some reason, Cheng Linghui looked at him and suddenly remembered when he was ten years old.

That year a strong wind blew down all the wheat that was about to ripen. The continuous rain caused the wheat to sprout in the ground. Together with their grandfather and mother, the sisters harvested wheat day and night. The young fifth sister was so tired that she fell asleep in the muddy wheat field.

At that time, the family was old and small, and that kind of despair and helplessness could not be experienced by those who had not experienced it.

Chang Jiwen's arrival was like a light lit up in the dark night, which gave the family great encouragement.

After the wheat was harvested, Chang Jiwen was so tired that he fell asleep, and he didn't even wake up when his grandmother picked the thorns on his hands and feet.

In order to entertain him, his mother specially boiled thick millet porridge. Scrambled eggs, baked cakes. Chang Jiwen woke up and drank porridge while holding the bowl. I drank several bowls in a row. At that time, his appearance was inexplicably similar to the current Wu Moming.

His face was wet and cold......

He Kun was surprised: "Second brother, why are you crying again?" ”

Cheng Linghui was shocked to realize that she had burst into tears at some point. She wiped the tears from her face and said, "It's nothing. He said to Wu Moming: "Thank you for your hospitality, it's time for me to go." ”

Wu Moming swallowed the white porridge in his mouth, stopped, and suddenly fell to the ground with a bowl of porridge. Sitting there with a bluff on his face and not speaking.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The housekeeper suddenly turned his face when he saw Wu Moming, who was fine just now, and hurriedly went up to comfort him. Wu Moming pushed him hard: "Get out." "But I forgot that I had a wrist injury, and this time it hurt a lot.

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Young master, be careful of your hands." Doctor Lu said that if you are not careful, your hands will be wasted. It can be seen that although this housekeeper is afraid of Wu Moming, he is really loyal.

"It's scrapped, it's useless to keep it anyway." Wu Moming is like a wayward child. Xiang Cheng Linghui said: "Aren't you leaving?" What are you still doing? I originally planned to ask my old man to get you an official in a few days, and you are not rare. ”

Hearing the words 'being an official', Cheng Linghui felt uncomfortable. She lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes: "Thank you, it won't be troublesome." ”

Wu Moming said: "Aren't you uncomfortable because you lost your official position?" Which is for what? There is nothing I can't do except heaven and earth. You name it, and I'll give you details. ”

Cheng Linghui shook her head: "I really don't need it." I just want to go back to my hometown and farm. ”

Wu Mo famously said: "What is the meaning of farming? Why don't I take you to the 'Spring Breeze Building'? ”

Before his words fell, the housekeeper was already shocked: "You can't go, young master, Doctor Lu has ordered, you can't get close to women for half a year." Besides, how can the kiln sister in the Chunfeng Building be clean? When you're healed, you'll find you any kind of girl or slave you want. ”

Wu Moming glared at him impatiently: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

Cheng Linghui really couldn't get used to his commanding young master's temper, and his tone was not good: "I'm just a poor people, and I can't afford your young master's kindness." Leave. ”

Turn around and leave without looking back. He Kun caught up and reluctantly said, "Second brother, the eldest brother is dead." We only have you and the third or fourth relatives. It's just been a meeting, can't you stay a few more days? ”

Wu Moming shouted in the house: "Old Five, come back." Let him go. I'd like to see what kind of fame he can grow by farming. ”

No matter how honest He Kun is, he also knows that he is now a bandit who is in charge of the case. You can't show your face in front of people. Xiang Cheng Linghui said: "Second brother, then you go all the way." Remember to burn some paper for my eldest brother during the New Year's holidays. When the limelight passes, it's too late. Let's go back to you. ”

To be honest, Cheng Linghui was really moved when she heard this. Although He Kun is simple, he rarely has a sincere heart. I don't have to say anything about righteousness. She patted He Kun on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

He Kun instructed again: "Second brother, if you have any hurdles that you can't get over, just tell the fourth brother." The fourth brother's family is rich. They are all their own brothers, don't be polite. If you feel uncomfortable, tell us about it. We promise not to tell anyone else. Don't hold it back. ”

Cheng Linghui nodded and pulled out an ugly smile: "Go back." I see. ”

He Kun was still reluctant, and said, "Then let's watch you go away and come back." ”

Cheng Linghui turned over and shook his fist at him: "Take care." Look at your fourth brother, don't let him get into trouble again. ”

"Hey." He Kun nodded: "Second brother, don't worry, let's write it down." ”

Cheng Linghui pinched the horse's belly: "Driving the ......" urged the horse to get on the road.

After walking for a while, I saw the main road. Follow the main road in the direction of Shaxi County. In the distance, I saw a carriage parked by the pavilion. There seems to be a large family resting in the pavilion. This kind of thing is normal, and I don't care about it at the moment. He rode over.

When the people in the pavilion saw her, they immediately ran out and blocked the way. Apparently with a purpose.