Chapter 112: Don't drink alcohol from unknown sources
Since a long time ago, Shi Qingran has been very good at talking nonsense, and she can make things clear in a few words, and she can force out a long sour speech without a preface.
Whether it is sneaking out of the door and being discovered by the teacher and complaining angrily, or quietly pouring the medicine prescribed by the doctor into a flower pot to feed the earthworms.
Every time Shi Xuan came to the door to reprimand, she could make up a crown reason for the donkey's lips not to match the horse's mouth on the spot, from the five thousand years up and down to the eight hot cubs in the nest of rabbits in the back mountain yesterday.
Whenever she stinks and shames, Shi Xuan will come to block her face without changing her face, and when she is in a bad mood, she can't help but say it and start directly.
When I was in a better mood, I would go around with her for a while, and the two thin mouths were like cold arrows, "whooshing" poked her whole person into the cold-
Then get started.
In short, no matter what, first or later, he will definitely do it, and she can't escape if she is beaten.
The only exception that Shi Qingran can remember was on the day she got married.
In early autumn, the greenery on Qishan Mountain slightly revealed a little frost-dyed maple red, and a red sedan chair climbed down the stairs like a cloud.
The eldest lady of the Shi family, who was on the sedan chair for the first time in her life, sat in the swaying sedan chair, and her ears were the sound of small footsteps kicking and tapping, mixed with the words left by her brother before parting.
"Ranran, don't let Lang'er leave your side when it's okay, if anything happens, let her go back to Qishan to find me. Don't ask anyone else. β
When he said this, his eyes that swayed in both directions were unusually straightened, and his expression was serious and calm, even almost unfamiliarly meticulous.
Xu is because he rarely shows such a solemn expression, just a glance, which makes her very impressed.
Then she was very impressed by her own response.
She pinched the corners of her fiery skirt, nodded as if she didn't understand, then blinked her eyes, looked at him and said, "Brother, don't say it, what you said is really like what the lord of a village should say, it has a little meaning." β
Shi Xuan, "......"
Then he lifted his eyelids and looked at it, his eyes were quite about to develop towards viciousness, but for some reason he stopped in the middle of the road, muttered for a moment, and then sighed and said, "That's it, you cherish yourself." β
Then it was time to leave, and she got into the fiery red sedan chair, and didn't look at her brother's deep eyes beside her.
After swaying forward for a few steps, Shi Qingran realized that she had tasted a slightly cold and desolate taste from her brother's words.
Then she vaguely remembered that according to the law in the script, sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, and if the person who is far away looks back, he can generally meet the eyes of the person behind him.
And that person must stand straight, righteous and awe-inspiring, tragic and generous, with a great taste of standing as a wangfu stone; The eyes must be sincere, reluctant and tearful, although they are not speechful, they can best grasp people's hearts.
So Shi Qingran raised his butt and moved to the window, and opened the curtain with anticipation, but there was nothing behind him, but it was not really gone.
The team to send off relatives is still there, and the overwhelming red silk starts in front of the gate of the villa, and winds all the way along the sedan chair.
She was at this end of the road, but Shi Xuan at the other end was gone.
She was a little puzzled, and just a light "tsk" came out, and she was unceremoniously pressed her head and stuffed back, "Miss, please don't be so embarrassed." β
This person, who has been in Shijia Villa for a long time, has not learned anything good, but he has learned Shi Xuan's annoying appearance of five people and six people, and now even the tone is becoming more and more similar.
While saying "please" in a regular manner, he crackled and scattered, so that Shi Qingran couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know whether to humbly thank him or refute it.
The situation at this moment is unprovoked and similar to that day.
It's just that she was once speechless, but that day she became her brother with a lotus tongue.
Now that she has come to His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, she has become the one who was once speechless, and she is still speechless at the moment.
She didn't speak, so Song Yuchen waited good-naturedly, but the smile on the corner of her lips became deeper and deeper, and she was a little ill-intentioned, and she watched Shi Qingran turn her face red into a fresh and full tomato with her own strength.
Then she reluctantly choked back a few words, "Anyway, it's too wasteful." β
Song Yuchen let out an "oh" and said, "Don't waste anything, you don't have to bother, even if you don't spill it, I'll throw it away." β
"Why?"
Song Yuchen said a little funny, "If I'm not mistaken, I should have told you that the wine is not clean." β
"What's the wrong way?"
"Maybe it's saliva, maybe it's swill, maybeβ" Song Yuchen said leisurely, "Think for yourself." β
Shi Qingran was shocked when he heard this, "...... Yes? β
Song Yuchen gently raised half of his eyebrows, looked at her with interest, and after a pause, he showed a clear expression, "Oh, it turns out that Ran Ran is hungry to drink?" β
Shi Qingran's eyes widened, and he almost said weakly, "I didn't have ......"
"There's no need to lie to my face." He said slowly, "If you want to drink, wait until you go back to the royal cityβ"
The corners of Shi Qingran's forehead jumped, knowing that it was impossible to talk about him, so he shut up blankly.
Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned his head and laughed lightly, "Look at what, I won't give you a drink when I go back." β
Shi Qingran, "......"
She was troubled by the words of His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, which made eighteen bends in the mountain road, and it was true that she did not have the temper of the eldest lady, and she was a little speechless at this time.
If it was someone else, she would have turned her head impatiently, but it was not someone else in front of her, it was Song Yuchen.
However, this person did not know her good intentions, but he knew her weaknesses, and she spoke word by word, and her backbone was crispy in a lazy whisper.
I don't know what I should know, but I hold on to what I shouldn't know, and I don't know if I'm really confused or pretending to be confused.
Shi Qingran knew that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan was worthy of leading soldiers to fight, and the outstanding achievements were not all exaggerated facts by word of mouth.
At the moment, it seems that this person is not only proficient in the 72 art of war, but he is just inconspicuous in normal times.
Song Yuchen unceremoniously unbuttoned her clothes, and while her hands were moving flexibly, her mouth was not idle, and she said more slowly and logically,
"My daughter's family is not allowed to drink alcohol from unknown sources. It seems that your brother taught you so much nonsense, but he didn't teach you a few words of serious truth. β
Shi Qingran, "......"
Although this didn't sound so pleasant, she couldn't refute it for a while.