Looking at Xiang Xue'er's innocent face, although Mo Xirong's mind was still a little dizzy, he was still a little sober, and suddenly felt that his reaction was a little too radical, maybe someone wrote it to Xiang Xue'er.

smiled slightly, waved his hand, and began to read the poem "Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc" written by Fan Ming in the letter:

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.

If you ask how long is lovesickness,

Except when we meet.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.

Who do you want to say that lovesickness looks like,

Shallow lovers don't know.

After reading it, Mo Xirong suddenly turned around and asked Xiangxue, "Girl, what do you think of this poem?" ”

This poem has been passed down for thousands of years without falling, the most important thing is because it is simple and straightforward, but it is true to love, like Xiangxue, a cardamom spring girl is the most easily attracted, and after thinking about it hard, Xiangxueer said seriously: "I don't know too much, but this poem makes people's hearts warm, who made it, madam?" ”

Mo Xirong turned his head to look at Xiangxue, "Guess?" ”

Xiang Xue'er shook her head, "I don't know, is it Madame's previous friend?" ”

", what's good, be careful I tear your mouth." Mo Xirong glared at her drunkenly.

Xiangxue carefully stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak again.

Put away the letterhead in his hand again, Mo Xirong was silent, picked up the wine glass in his hand and poured it directly, the drunkenness in his eyes was even stronger, and in a daze, Mo Xirong collapsed on the bed and lost consciousness.

At this moment, she actually dreamed.

In the dream, I seem to have returned to the time when I was not out of the cabinet, at that time she was still wearing red makeup, but she was particularly enchanting and moving, grandma said that she was born with this kind of seductive looks, and if she met a good man in the future, she could live a good life if she met a good man, at that time she didn't know what kind of man was a good man, and now she understands that this kind of good man is really hard to find in the world.

However, the scene in her dream at this time made her feel a sense of joy.

A beautiful man rode from afar, singing beautiful poems in a clear and charming voice, and at this moment her heart beat like a girl.

The beautiful man was wrapped in clouds and mist, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt that she couldn't help but want to be close to him in her heart.

As soon as the scene changed, I don't know how it was changed to her boudoir, Xinyi's person hugged her lightly and lay on the bed of the red futon, knowing that she was about to welcome the next important moment, Mo Xirong felt that her body was trembling slightly, this will be a moment she will remember for the rest of her life.

The man whispered something in her ear, which made her feel embarrassed, and suddenly the two brightest candles in the room went out, and the light dimmed instantly.

Turning slowly, she closed her eyes tightly.

I only felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter, but my lips were cold, and she was secretly kissed by that person, and in an instant she was so ashamed that she got into the man's arms, and at this time the bad guy suddenly spoke, "Xirong, I like you so much." ”

Hearing this voice, Mo Xirong's brain suddenly "buzzed", because she was very familiar with the owner of this voice, it turned out to be Fan Ming!

Suddenly opened his eyes, Mo Rong woke up, opened his eyes and stared blankly ahead.

Xiangxue has been guarding the side, startled by Mo Xirong who woke up suddenly, seeing her sweat-stained prostration, she hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the sweat with a handkerchief, and said with concern: "Madam, did you fall asleep just now, why are you sweating so much, hurry up and wake up the bar." ”

I only felt sweaty and soaked, especially somewhere below, it was even more slippery and greasy, and I was slightly relieved when I saw Xiangxue next to me who didn't know why she was concerned.

Recalling the scene in the dream just now, Mo Xirong couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

At this age, it's a shame to still have such shameless dreams!

waved his hand and said, "Go and tell the water to boil below, I want to bathe and change clothes, I am sweating all over, and I am tired of death." ”

"Oh." Xiangxue answered, turned around and was about to go outside.

When he walked to the door, Mo Xirong's face moved slightly, as if he had finally made a decision, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiangxue, you will go back to Qinghe Township in the New Year, go to Chuqiu County to buy a house, and by the way, take a look at the business of the shop and check the accounts." ”

Xiangxue didn't react at first, wondering if there was a shop in Chuqiu in the mansion, and what kind of house she was going to buy, but when she heard that she was going back to Qinghe Township, she couldn't help cheering, "Thank you, madam, I will definitely do this errand, I'll go boil water." ”

Watching Xiangxue happily jump away, the expression on Mo Xirong's face gradually became resolute, and he muttered in a voice that only he heard: "Xiangxue is right, you can't be like this for the rest of your life, it's time to leave a way back for yourself." ”

……

On the avenue in front of the archway of Qinghe Township, a big cart was carrying a large cart full of things and walked back.

Seeing that the coachman was a living man, he suddenly surrounded the archers and the villagers, and shouted, "Where did you come from, and where did you go with the cart?" ”

Before the big whip could answer, when he heard this voice, a black shadow jumped down from behind the cart and hugged his fists towards everyone, "Fellow villagers, it's me, Fan Ming, didn't I just bought something in the county town and hired a cart to pull it back." ”

"Oh, it's Mr. Xiao Fan, I thought it was a foreigner who went to the wrong place." While laughing, he circled around the big car, "Good girl, this car of things is all bought by Mr. Xiao Fan, this will take at least ten or twenty times." ”

Fan Ming smiled, took a package from the cart, grabbed a handful of fruits from it and stuffed it into this person's hand, "It's not all mine, it's all for Uncle Chen, where can I afford to buy so many things from a small family." ”

As soon as everyone heard Uncle Chen, they were all solemn, and they all slandered in their hearts, this kid of the Fan family is really lucky, since he beat the Hu family brothers, he has become close to the elders.

grabbed a few more handfuls of fruits and stuffed them to a few people around, and a group of little dolls rushed over not far away, and Fan Ming simply sent a little bit by himself, and then he got out.

waved his hand, "It's not early, I have to send things to Uncle Chen." ”

Everyone nodded yes, watching Fan Ming drive the cart towards Chen Qichang's house, everyone suddenly started talking again, "It's out, this kid from the Fan family is really good, do you remember what it was like half a year ago, now it's really like a different person, why don't I have such a character in my family." ”

"Then you didn't burn high incense in your ancestral grave."

"Is it really that the ancestral grave has not been buried, no, I have to go back to find Liu Blind to calculate."

The villagers here were muttering blindly, Fan Ming had already driven the cart to the door of Chen Siliang's house, and at a glance, he saw Chen Siliang's wife Chen He standing at the door eating melon seeds, so he shouted: "Auntie, where is my Uncle Chen." ”

Seeing that it was Fan Ming, Chen He twisted his thick waist and walked over, with a smile on his face, she knew that her man took a fancy to this young man, so naturally she had to greet with peace of mind, "Yo, isn't this the eldest nephew of the Fan family, what is this big car for?" ”

Fan Ming smiled, "I went to the county seat two days ago to do errands, and I bought something by the way, and I came to give Uncle Chen a little gift." ”

Hearing that it was a gift, the smile on Chen He's face was even worse, and he almost laughed out of his folds, "Oh, eldest nephew, this is polite, I don't dare to accept it if your Uncle Chen is not there." ”

Fan Ming smiled slightly, "If Uncle Chen doesn't accept it, then I will give it to my aunt, plus my sister-in-law is bothering in your mansion, so it's okay to give some gifts or something." ”

While talking, Fan Ming unloaded the goods down, this time he bought a lot of things, almost emptied his family, and directly got off half of the car to the yard, Fan Ming said to Chen He, who was smiling from ear to ear: "Okay, auntie, you have to take it yourself when you put it here, I'll go back first, my mother hasn't seen me for a few days, I guess I'm in a hurry." ”

Chen He nodded hurriedly, "Go back quickly, don't let the old sister-in-law wait in a hurry, I'll let Uncle Chen go to your house when I go back." ”

Fan Ming nodded, let the whip drive to his house, all the way to the near home, Fan Ming saw a thin figure from a distance, instantly his eyes moistened again, and the scene of "leaning on the door and looking forward to the return" appeared in his head again, and he couldn't help shouting: "Mother, I'm back......"