On the second day, before Xiao Dalang went to the county seat to deliver the letter, Murong Ye came to Xiao's house. When Murong Ye came, Xia Chan had just eaten breakfast, thinking that the Chinese New Year was only a few days away, so he took advantage of the good weather in the past two days to steam the steamed buns first.

Early in the morning, Xiao Dalang was worried that the weather was too cold, and he was reluctant to let her meet. I was bored in the kitchen alone for a morning, and I had two large basins of noodles. When he came out, he happened to bump into Murong Ye's master and servant who had just entered the door.

Murong Ye was stunned at first when he saw Xiao Dalang, and when he saw the things in his hand, he laughed unkindly. The potato behind him supported his forehead, can't his master be a little more obscure? Look at this smiling heart, and I'm not afraid to wait for Sister Xia to drive them out again.

However, with his current identity, Murong Ye didn't dare to be too presumptuous, laughed twice, and glanced in the direction of the room

"Your daughter-in-law hasn't gotten up yet."

It seems that after entering the winter, Xia Cicada never got up on time, and now it is almost noon, and there is no one, Xiao Dalang is really a favorite daughter-in-law. If Zhao Qi sees this, he will be crazy again.

"The county magistrate came here so early, so he didn't come to see our husband and wife's jokes. If that's the case, your yamen is really idle. ”

After speaking, Xiao Dalang didn't look at Murong Ye, walked to the well and fetched a basin of water for himself, washed the flour on his hands, wiped it with a towel, and went back to the house

"The master is very busy, okay, besides, as far as you husband and wife, who dares to see your jokes"

Even Zhao Qi's noodle stall husband and wife don't pay attention to him, let alone him. Think back to when they have given him face since they met their husband and wife until now. When you don't want to scold, especially a certain woman, it's just presumptuous.

Although he complained in his heart, he was not stupid enough to stand in the yard and suffer from the cold. The fart followed the house.

"Hey, get up, I thought you wouldn't get up until noon."

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Xia Cicada sitting by the window with her head down and practicing calligraphy, and the sunlight passed through the window to type in the room. Looking at the woman's face in front of the window, looking against the light, she is particularly beautiful and transparent at the moment. From knowing her to the present. He had seen her in almost all situations, but this was the first time he saw that kind of beauty. Even Xuefu Wuche couldn't find a word to describe what he saw at this time.

She laughs and scolds people love and hate, she is as quiet as a fairy, but she gives people a sense of unreachable look. However, no matter which one it is, it is not annoying, on the contrary, she is more and more like a poison, more and more addicted.

"Murong Ye, if you haven't heard about the treatment of Han Yu and the others yesterday, I don't mind repeating it for you alone."

Nima's. These people rushed to their house. What do other husbands and wives do, I think, they are too idle.

"You said that you, a girl's family, why do you look like a shrew all day long, don't I just ask casually, if you don't want to listen, I don't ask." Murong Ye looked innocent. Turned around and moved a bench to the table to the front of the kang, and changed the topic

"Why did you remember to practice calligraphy today?"

Xia Chan didn't expect his style of words to change so quickly, and when he looked up, he saw that his face was peaceful. I thought she should be overthinking. He looked down at the big words written and smiled

"It's nothing, it's just idle and boring."

Idle and bored? Murong Ye hooked his lips, he still didn't know her temperament, even if he was idle, he wouldn't do such a boring thing. In his eyes, she seemed to be full of energy every day. Busy making money, there is no time to spare. Today is so abnormal, look at her perfunctory state. It should be in a bad mood.

Xiao Dalang pushed the door and came in with a bowl, saw Murong Ye sitting in front of the window, glanced at him, didn't say anything, and put the bowl in his hand on the desk on the side

"Aren't you clamoring for egg custard, eat it while it's hot. It's not good when it's cold."

Xia Chan looked up at Xiao Dalang, nodded happily, and ate the dishes and chopsticks on the table. Seeing this, the potato on the side swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said with envy

"Brother Xiao is really good to Sister Xia."

Murong Ye also felt the same way when he heard this, but why did he see such a warm scene, he had an indescribable uncomfortable feeling in his heart. The heart swelled slightly. Murong Ye's face changed slightly, and he put his hand on his chest. Xiao Dalang stood aside, and when he saw this, he asked suspiciously

"|Lord Prefectural, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Murong Ye looked up at Xiao Dalang, shook his head, waited for the discomfort to dissipate, stood up, glanced at Xia Chan and was about to leave

"By the way, Murong Ye, we were thinking about going to the county seat to find you before, now that you are here, let's pull back the sausage we made. If the ox cart is not enough, let Da Lang go out and find another one for you. It's freezing this day, don't run away."

Xia Cicada kindly thought about them, thinking that since she came, she would pull things back one by one. However, when these words were heard in Murong Ye's mouth, they had another meaning. The already ugly face became a little colder. walked to the door, said a word, and left the Xiao family without looking back

"Potatoes, you can look at the sausage matter, and if the yamen still has something to do, the son will go back first."

"This..."Potato looked dazed, wasn't it okay just now? How to say that if you are not happy, you will not be happy. Childe, why don't you give me a hint.

Xia Chan stared at the door twice, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew his gaze and continued to eat the egg custard in the bowl. Xiao Dalang's face did not change, and after a few words of advice to Xia Chan, he took the potatoes to the grocery store

Before, the sausages were dried in the yard, and the day before yesterday, a heavy snowfall moved the sausages to the grocery room. Push the door in, a whole room, surrounded by sausages, Xiao Dalang went next door to find Wang Shugen to help weigh together, and the potatoes were busy loading the car. The three of them worked hard all afternoon to finish loading the sausage

The sky had begun to darken, and several people were busy for another afternoon. Xia Chan thought about leaving the two of them at home for dinner and then going back, so she got out of bed and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner

"Potato, I've been busy all afternoon, let's go back after dinner."

Eating, he thought, but, remembering his son-in-law's stinky face when he left, he shook his head and forgot it. He didn't want to make the whole night miserable for a meal.

declined the kindness of Xia Chan and his wife, and Wang Shugen drove an oxcart out of Xiaojia Village.

The potatoes are not left to eat, and the two of them still have to eat. Xia Cicada poured the cut vegetables into the pot and fried a few dishes casually, today I was busy with the sausage, and there were still two pots of noodles in the kitchen before I had time to steam steamed buns.

"Daughter-in-law, for some reason, I always have a feeling that several of them are in and out of our house so frequently, and things are not simple" (To be continued.) )