193 Find a place to quarrel
That's a lot of weight! This is the first time Song Yumo has spoken so heavily.
Yu Qiao's tears instantly covered her eyes, and she shouted: "It's all because my mother passed away too early, and you started to mess with flowers and grass at a young age!" ”
Liu Mingbo, the culprit, finally stood up and said to Yu Qiao: "I lied to Yumo that this is a tavern, he doesn't know anything, and the blame is on me." ”
Yu Qiao turned his back and began to wipe his tears with his sleeve.
Watson hurriedly bowed his hand to Song Yumo: "I don't blame Miss for this, I lied to her that there is delicious food here, and she doesn't know what kind of livelihood Jinxian Lane makes." ”
Wanjun took a few steps forward and bent her knees: "The sin is all mine, I am here, it is really a last resort, you come here, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is the slave family that has tarnished your reputation." ”
This made Yu Qiao's heart hurt, how could she have seen the women here, and today's noisy scene really tore the faces of these girls.
Yu Qiao curtsied and said, "Song Yuqiao has seen Miss Wanjun. Yu Qiao came here, first, because of the novelty, and secondly, because of admiration. The world is always harsh on women, and I can't break the world, and I only try to break the routine occasionally and teach girls jokes. ”
The corners of Wanjun's lips pursed into a smile: "It turned out to be a girl from the Song Mansion." ”
Yumo also hurriedly clenched his fists: "Song Yumo has seen Miss Wanjun." ”
Wanjun smiled: "I only thought that the Song Mansion was a beauty, but it was also a beautiful man." ”
Song Yumo's face turned even redder.
Wanjun's eyes looked at Liu Mingbo: "It seems that such a good man, if you hadn't deceived him, he would never have come here." ”
As soon as I heard it, I knew that she and Liu Mingbo had long been old acquaintances.
Song Yuqiao glanced at Liu Mingbo fiercely......
Brother Mo who brought me badly, not to mention, the frequent visitors of the Qinglou, deceived Yuzhu to like it in every way, it is not a good thing......
and Qin Huaidao, it's not a good thing......
Wanjun bowed her knees again and said, "I've seen all the young ladies and gentlemen, since there is such a coincidence today, let you gather together, I will serve tea and chat with you." You do a moment, I'll go and change my clothes. ”
The group sat down.
Yu Qiao stared at this and that with his eyes, he always felt that he had caught several swingers today.
But he was born partially, and he was taught a lesson by his two brothers.
Yumo coughed and said first: "I was going to find a tavern with Brother Mingbo, but I didn't want to go here by mistake, so I just found an upper room, drank a few glasses of wine, and begged my sister to hide it from my grandmother." ”
Yu Qiao was unkind, and taught: "There is a second time, I know that you are deceived by him, if you don't let your grandmother know, will you really marry Sister Zhu'er to him?" ”
Liu Mingbo disagreed: "Although I often come here, I just drink with the girls, listen to music, and chat." In the future, I will come quietly with raindrops. ”
Yu Qiao was so angry that he laughed.
But if you think about it, I and Liu Mingbo are the same kind of people.
Both of them seem harmless, but they always break the rules, don't they?
Yu Qiao turned the spearhead to Qin Huai and said, "Say, why are you here?" ”
Liu Mingbo blinked those charming eyes and said with a low smile: "Don't you know that he is Wanjun's guest in the curtain?" ”
Isn't it just a lover?
Isn't it just a PC?
I don't like women close up since I was a child? Phew!
Yu Qiao only felt distressed, and said angrily: "I must tell my godmother to know." ”
Qin Huaidao said seriously: "My mother knows." ”
Ahh......h
He never explained the intersection between him and Wanjun to anyone, but it didn't mean that he also taught Song Yuqiao to have a misunderstanding. It's just that this is not something that can be explained, and in the future, it will only be explained.
Wanjun changed into a plain white dress and came out, which made Yu Qiao think of the women who studied art in Dicui Pavilion, fresh and refined, and even unearthly.
She sat down above the tea table, stretched out her wrist, her slender hand, and began to make tea.
Xu is her movements are too slow and too light, so that time suddenly becomes slow and quiet, and the few people who were noisy just now are all quiet.
Every movement is beautiful and exquisite, and her face can't be associated with Qinglou. I just thought that it was in a certain world, with a peerless beauty, there was such a strange encounter.
She said softly: "Most of the people who come to me are tea drinkers, and I am also fortunate to be able to cook tea for them." I think that no matter how much dross there is in this world, I can feel proper and peaceful in the fragrance of tea. ”
Every word she says, her voice, is warm and sincere.
Yu Qiao couldn't help but take a deep breath, if he was a man, he was afraid that he would also want to be her guest in the curtain.
Hearing her continue: "The house is lit with spring in the snow, which is a kind of agarwood that I love very much, especially on a cold day, with a warm and refreshing spleen, and then drink a few cups of tea, how cool and thin the years, you can also put it on the shelf." ”
After speaking, he raised his head slightly and smiled lightly at Liu Mingbo: "The slave family thanks Liu Gongzi for the incense." ”
Liu Mingbo's eyes were as clear and clear as reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and the sea of stars, and he replied: "Being loved by a beautiful woman is the destination of this fragrance." ”
The two spoke frankly.
It turns out that between men and women, there is not only personal affection, there is sympathy, mutual appreciation, or, just a kind of innocent fate.
She offered the tea to everyone one by one, as if holding her cleanest heart, the strongest sincerity, and said, "Please use tea." ”
Yu Qiao is not a delicate woman, she lived like a gangster in the twentieth century, and she has not been able to have a good temperament in the two years she has been in the Song Mansion.
But at this time, she also took the tea she offered with reverence, and slowly sipped, this aroma is from nature, from plants, from spirituality, and the snow in the house is integrated, and the warmth permeates every cell.
She was then moved by this atmosphere, stretched out her hand, took Yumo's hand sitting beside her, and said in a low voice: "Today's matter, we are all hiding from our grandmother, okay?" ”
Song Yumo said softly: "We can't make an example. ”
Wanjun looked at Yu Qiao and asked, "That son, don't you invite him over for tea?" ”
The boy she spoke of was Watson, and he went to stand outside the courtyard gate again.
Yu Qiao's lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't make a sound after all.
With Song Yumo here, Watson kept his duty.
And Qin Huaidao had suffered such indifference, and he no longer deliberately took the initiative to show goodwill.
Yu Qiao said: "I was finally fortunate to meet the Wanjun girl I wanted to see the most, and I will no longer miss it in the future." I'm going to take my leave. ”
Wanjun took out a spherical incense burner with gold wire hollow from her sleeve, held it with both hands, and said: "This is the incense burner I carry with me. The little woman's gadgets are given to you, please don't dislike them. ”