Chapter 111: Identifying Yourself

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the elixir reopened after being closed for more than a month.

Liu Qin had discussed with Cheng Bo in advance, and now that the Qiong Berry and the Fang family were also facing each other, if Liu Qin and they were still in the Qiong Berry and appeared frequently, it would be easy to attract the attention of the Fang family, be remembered, and then find out about Liu Qin's body.

If the Fang family knows Liu Qin's identity, it will not be a good thing whether it is for Qiong Jelly or for the Liu family.

In order to preserve his strength, he also believed that Cheng Bo and Datong, and the affairs of the shop were handed over to them to be fully responsible, except for Fang Nuo to check the account books every once in a while, Liu Qin did not interfere.

On this day, Liu Qin still went to Beicheng.

The carriage walked through the streets and alleys, glanced at the elixir of the guests from a distance, and put his mind at ease, which made Uncle Niu turn around and go southwest.

The Yanyu Building, which did not open in the morning, made an exception for Liu Qin for the third time.

It was still Qing'er who greeted her, Qing'er didn't give her face this time, probably because the Spring Festival had just passed, and Qing'er in pink clothes looked much more pretty and cute.

This time, instead of going to the first room at the stairs or entering the bedroom where Wei San was recuperating from his injuries, Qing'er led them through the long verandah, went straight to the one in the back, lifted the curtain, and said, "Sister, they are here." ”

In addition to Jiang Li and Xiao Wu, Fang Nuo also followed noisily. The four of them walked in one by one.

Wan Yue and Hongjing were both in the room, kneeling down and eating tea.

Even if she sits on her knees, Wanyue is also lazy, and when she leans on her body so obliquely, she exudes all kinds of style, which leads people to reverie, while Hongjing sits straight, a common posture for people who have practiced martial arts.

The two parties are already familiar with each other, and there is no politeness to come and go, Liu Qin called "sister" sweetly, Hongjing smiled slightly, did not get up, Wanyue stretched out her hand and pointed in front of her, "Little boy, sit down." ”

There were four small tables where she pointed, each with a teacup and two plates of snacks. Place a cushion on each of the several taps.

Jiang Li and the three of them each found a seat to sit on their knees, only Liu Qin sat firmly, and his legs were bent to sit in a yoga position.

"This is the clouds and mist of Meishan on the top of Meishan, please taste it, little boys."

Gently remove the foam from the tea. The long buds and leaves stretch in the water, from yellow to turquoise, and the cup of water is also dyed green, and when you smell it, it is fragrant. Straight into the abdomen and lungs, take a sip, leave a fragrance on your teeth and cheeks, and serve good tea.

After drinking tea, Wan Yue asked, "Is there something wrong with Childe's coming?" ”

Liu Qin put down the cup and replied with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just coming to see my sisters." ”

She originally wanted to thank Yanyulou for her help, but when it came to her mouth, her words changed, "Tell my sister too." The elixir opened today. ”

I don't know why, she can't say words of gratitude to Wanyue Hongjing, some words are good to put in her heart, and the weight of saying them is light, and it is also a blasphemy to the other party.

Wanyue Hongjing seemed to understand what she meant, and Hongjing smiled: "The opening of the elixir is gratifying, as for the previous things, the little boy doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Liu Qin smiled and nodded, in fact, she had something else to do, "Sister, I'm not a little boy." ”

Wanyue and Hongjing glanced at each other. Hongjing nodded to Qing'er, and saw Qing'er go out, put down the curtain and guard the door.

Wan Yue then asked, "Oh? What does the little boy mean by this? ”

"My surname is Liu, and my name is Qin. It's the daughter of Liufu, two sisters, I didn't mean to deceive Oh, hehe, it's just inconvenient to reveal. Now that he has a sincere fellowship with his two sisters, he no longer hides it. I hope the two sisters are not strange. ”

Hearing her words, Hongjing opened her mouth in surprise, and then laughed heartily.

Wan Yue's face was very calm, but the tone of her voice was faint, and she lost her previous enthusiasm, "But the Mansion Zun Liu's family?" ”

"yes."

"The girl smiled, how dare a woman like the slave family have a relationship with the girl, the girl please go back, don't come back in the future."

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"It's really a slave family, and they can't afford to climb high."

Wanyue picked up the cup, and it was already meant to be a send-off.

"Sister's words are wrong, people are not noble and cheap, but the circumstances are different, some people are born noble, but it does not mean that he is also noble in his heart, although some people are from low backgrounds, but they are like the lotus out of the mud and not stained, Qin'er respects the two sisters as noble as a lotus, so they treat each other sincerely, if my sister has to talk about a noble and low, it is Qin'er who knows the wrong person."

Liu Qin's sonorous words shocked everyone present.

Because no one has ever thought that way, said it.

Out of the sludge without staining, out of the sludge without staining.

Wanyue and Hongjing's eyes were moist.

No one has ever treated them like this, those who surround them, there are coaxing, petting, and even loving, but no one has ever respected them so much, loving their hearts more than their outside.

Now these words come out of the mouth of a little baby, such a noble little girl, she didn't squint at them, she didn't think they were dirty, she didn't think she had a good relationship with them, she was commensurate with her sister from the beginning, and she treated each other as a sister, how to resist this heavy friendship?

Maybe it's only sincerity for sincerity.

Wanyue blinked, turning her tears into a smile, "It's the slave family's mistake, the slave family is in love." ”

"The two sisters will call me Qin'er in the future, but my identity is still a secret."

Liu Qin gave a look that you understand.

"That's natural, in the future, we will still call you little boy in front of people."

Wanyue, who had truly accepted Liu Qin, regained her playfulness and threw an extremely charming glance at Liu Qin.

Oh, Liu Qin is drunk again.

Wan Yue got up and walked to a guqin, stretched out her hand and flicked it gently, and a string of beautiful piano sounds sounded, like water droplets jumping by.

"I have a good friend today, and I am in a very happy mood, so I will give you a song to help Yaxing."

After speaking, I heard the sound of the piano dingdong and gradually sounded.

Liu Qin couldn't understand the sound of the piano, only to see two white jade-like hands exposed in the wide sleeves, and the slender fingers were like peeled shallots, with powder on the white inside, or stroked, pressed, or plucked on the strings, and a string of notes poured out like flowing water.

Jiang Li originally lowered his head slightly, but at this time he raised it, looking at Wanyue in a daze, in her piano sound, he seemed to see the small mountain village in his memory, the mountain village at dusk is quiet and lively, the sun is setting, the smoke is curling, the peasant woman standing by the door, the farmer returning with a hoe, and the children laughing and running.

He also saw his mother-in-law, busy on the stove, smelling the vegetables, with a satisfied face, Daddy put down the scroll, sat in front of the stove, and stuffed a handful of firewood into it, and the red fire light red his face and illuminated his eyes.

Although it was a poor day, the warm warmth kept flowing......

Xiao Wu looked out the window, his vision was very deep, far away, I don't know where he went?

As for Fang Nuo, holding the cup, he was giggling all the time, but no one knew that there were tears in his laughter, and his tears flowed into his heart, along with a famous man.

Daddy, where are you?

The sound of the piano continues, ding ding dong dong, the mountain spring drips from the cliff crack, the dusk becomes a quiet night, the silent night ushers in the dawn, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, the four seasons are reincarnated, life is in a hurry for decades, only the hometown of the tobacco remains the same, the dripping mountain spring remains the same, and the figure of the door watchman remains the same.

Until the end of the song.

The people have not yet returned to their senses. Still immersed in their respective thoughts.

The aftermath is endless, faintly lingering in the ears. (To be continued.) )