Chapter 16: Spoilage

Chapter 16: Spoiledness

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Wei Qiao suddenly woke up when Li Xiluan's expression changed slightly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, please inside, it's windy outside." ”

Li Xiluan was slightly stunned, looked at him, nodded slightly, and stepped into the threshold with a tense and slender ** staggered movement, and after entering the door, she suddenly turned her head: "The three of you are waiting outside the door." "The voice is cold and irresistible.

Wan'er Xiangling and the fish she brought by herself hurriedly answered 'yes', and Wan'er waited for Wei Qiao to go in, and gently closed the door.

Wan'er and the three of them quietly walked a few steps away from the door, and Xiangling couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Wan'er, how do you say Madame will talk to the young master?" The little face was worried and excited.

Wan'er frowned slightly, and looked at the door with some concern, the always strong young lady looked at the young master who had no temper, and her lips subconsciously pursed.

Wei Qiao let Li Xiluan sit with the main seat, and while pouring her wine, he smiled indifferently: "Sister-in-law is so busy and still has time to come to me, is there something wrong?" Wei Qiao thought about making the first move, so as not to be asked by Li Xiluan and be passive.

Li Xiluan didn't even look at the dishes on the table, staring at Wei Qiao with cold eyes, naturally soft, but his tone was faintly distant, and he said softly: "Uncle, did you go to Yunfo Temple to offer incense today?" ”

Wei Qiao also poured himself a glass, raised his glass and said to Li Xiluan: "Sister-in-law, I respect you." ”

Li Xiluan's expression remained unchanged, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, her soft right hand picked up the wine glass, her cherry lips opened lightly, and she took a small sip.

Wei Qiao picked up the chopsticks and gave a piece of bacon-like meat to Li Xiluan, and said indifferently: "Sister-in-law, I can enter the top three in the Jinshi University Examination in the near future." The tone is natural, and there is no guarantee of accent patting the chest, but there is a force in nature that makes people have to believe.

Li Xiluan's expression was stunned, staring at Wei Qiao with burning eyes, and she could hear the indifferent and incomparably firm confidence. thought that Wei Qiao's ability to enter the top ten was her greatest expectation, but now Li Xiluan, who got a huge surprise, didn't know whether it was because of alcohol or excitement, two blush appeared on her pink cheeks, and her towering chest trembled slightly.

Li Xiluan didn't ask anything else, picked up the wine glass and touched Wei Qiao hard, and then drank the remnants of the wine with his white pink neck. The beautiful face is covered with redness, and the beautiful eyes are even more lustrous and charming.

Li Xiluan didn't ask about Master Yinkong, nor did he ask about poetry, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he chatted while drinking. Maybe it's because of the reason that I've been suppressed too much for too long, or maybe it's because of the effect of alcohol, Li Xiluan intermittently talked about the big and small things that happened in the Wei family in the past two years, which made Wei Qiao, who was completely puzzled, frown. According to Li Xiluan, the Wei family has lost the strength to compete with the Chen Chu family, and now they are just barely coping with the weakness on the surface and inside.

If you lose the title of president again, you will really be at the end of your rope. The lights flickered, the figures were swaying, and there were only two glasses of residual wine left on the table.

Li Xiluan was helped away by the fish, and Wei Qiao was lying on the bed with a frown. Tonight's conversation made Wei Qiao see Li Xiluan's hardships. A powerless little woman, after losing her husband, her father-in-law, the pillar of the family, died suddenly, and the uncle was young, and she had to use an indifferent face to cover up the fragility of her heart, how tragic and helpless.

The situation of the Wei family is much more serious than he expected, not to mention that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, but they are also eating their old books, and they are surrounded by wolves, eyeing each other, and if they are not careful, they will never recover.

Wan'er and Xiangling closed the door, and Wan'er sat at the table, eating in small bites. Xiangling held chopsticks in one hand and a small bowl in the other, circling the entire table, her small mouth was stuffed full, and she still kept waving her chopsticks. Although they were close to Wei Qiao, they had never eaten so many good things.

Wei Qiao thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't help but sigh.

There were only three people in the room, and a sigh was immediately heard by Wan'er.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Wan'er put down the dishes and chopsticks and came to Wei Qiao, and said with a pretty face.

Wei Qiao glanced up at her, then at Xiangling, who was happily eating and didn't notice it at all, shook his head, and said lazily: "Girls, our good days are coming to an end." ”

When Xiangling, who was eating happily over there, heard this, she immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran over, her small mouth was full, and her big eyes flashed at Wei Qiao and muttered something.

Wei Qiao glared at her angrily, touched her gurgling belly, and said, "Young master, I'm hungry." ”

When Xiangling heard this, she immediately cocked her bulging little mouth and showed a big smile. Then he turned his head and trotted towards the dining table, put two plates next to Wei Qiao, and said in a muffled voice: "Young master, eat." ”

Wei Qiao stared at her that she had no strength, sighed, and sat up. But Wan'er was careful, and hurriedly brought a stool over, and handed the chopsticks to Wei Qiao first.

Wei Qiao took a sip of soup and was about to stretch out his chopsticks to clip the chicken thigh, but found that Xiangling grabbed the kettle with his right hand and poured a small mouthful, and then greasy with his left hand grabbed the last chicken leg and approached the small mouth and gnawed it.

Wei Qiao looked at the empty plate, knocked a chopstick on the head of Xiangling, who was eating, and said angrily: "Are you a young master or am I a young master?" ”

Xiangling was knocked by Wei Qiao inexplicably, her small mouth was still agitating, her big eyes were shining, and she looked at Wei Qiao with doubts, a little innocent.

Wan'er held back a smile, pursed her lips, lowered her little head, drank the soup quietly, and pretended not to see anything.

Wei Qiao turned his head to look at his two maids, feeling annoyed that he had spoiled them. sighed silently, picked up a steamed bun, and took a hard bite.

In the quiet night, on the low stool next to the bed, the master and servant were eating and laughing noisily.

Early the next morning, Wei Qiao was humming and waving a stick in the yard,

Single-mindedly to create a set of unique learning. Just when he was concentrating on the deduction, he didn't know the turbulent waves outside.

After a night of spreading and buffering, Wei Qiao's amazing performance in Yunfo Temple has become an inevitable topic of conversation for talented and beautiful women in Jinling after dinner. There are those who are amazed, there are those who despise, there are those who do not believe, there are those who envy, from the looks of these people, you can see the whole life, the thousands of people's surnames.

On Buddhism, it is an annual grand gathering of Daqi, and on this day there are often princes and nobles, and the court is full of guests, some live behind the scenes, and some appear on the scene. There are those who choose materials, those who choose sons-in-law, those who choose appearances, and all three. The participation of these people made the Buddhist conference more and more lively. Talented people from all over Jinling have gathered here, looking forward to showing their skills, meeting Bole, and once ranking in the court.

Countless people are looking forward to this moment, but several places are secretly chanting Wei Qiao's name.

Sneer, blessings.

Men, women.

And Wei Qiao was still a little hesitant at this time, first, he thought about whether to be amazed on the Buddha, to surprise the Chen and Chu families who were eyeing the Wei family, and to gain some buffer time for the Wei family, but secondly, he was a little worried that people were afraid of being famous and pigs were afraid of being strong, not only could not help the Wei family deter the wolves, but he was also noticed by others, and lost the effect of the surprise soldier.