Zhou Ying's expression became more and more cold, and she nodded and said goodbye to them.

Mr. Duan doesn't look like a man who will be dizzy for women, could it be true that as the little girl said, there is a problem with the land in the east of Haicheng City? Are there really any dead people? Lose money on shooting?

Or is this a tactic of Mr. Duan?

For a while, Zhou Ying couldn't make up her mind.

At the door of Juxian Pavilion, Bai Chuwei poked Duan Feihan's arm and sneered: "Hanhan, you are really good at deceiving people, what else should I say?" ”

Let you be a little brother, you just don't do it.

Duan Feihan's fingers rubbed the green silk on his left wrist, knowing that Bai Chuwei was going to talk about the younger brother again, so he changed the topic and asked, "Next Sunday is the wedding of my third brother and Tong Yunrou, there is an invitation to the Bai family, are you coming?" ”

Bai Chuwei shook her head: "If I don't go, I'll give a gift at most." ”

If she went to watch the ceremony, Tong Yunrou would be scared to death, right?

Tong Yunrou may not be afraid of anyone, but she is afraid that Bai Chu will come out and do bad things.

However, she has been working on Meng Po soup recently, and I don't know if she can develop it before the wedding.

If it goes well, then Meng Po soup will be a wedding gift for Duan Xiuqi.

Duan Feihan looked at Bai Chuwei's blown-up and flawless face, and also felt that it was best for her not to go to the wedding.

"Do you have other plans for that day?"

Duan Feihan suddenly thought that Bai Chuwei went to Cao Jinhai just now, and it seemed that what he had told Cao Jinhai before was that he was asked to learn the recipe in twenty days and cook a table of dishes......

Bai Chuwei nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, that day is the death day, and I worship it every year." ”

Every year, this habit continues for more than 5,000 years.

Bai Chuwei suddenly snapped her fingers in the night sky, "By the way, the peach blossom drunk I brewed, are you interested in tasting it?" ”

Peach Blossom Drunk......

Duan Feihan immediately remembered the poor peach tree in his Nancheng manor that was bald by a certain "thief".

bald his peach tree and made wine for other men......

Duan Feihan said lightly: "I'm not interested. ”

Bai Chuwei was a little disappointed when she heard this, looked at Duan Feihan's back and said: "Actually, the peach blossom drunk tastes very good, and the peach trees in your manor are also well raised, and the taste brewed by the petals is even more delicious." ”

Duan Feihan's forehead jumped suddenly, and he threw down four words: "Send you home." ”

*

Just when the entire Haicheng melon-eating crowd participated in the gambling game and gambled on whether Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou's wedding could be completed, the time finally arrived on Sunday.

Bai Yinyin went to accompany the bride before dawn, and Bai Guofu also changed into a more decent suit and prepared to attend the wedding.

Bai Hongguang on the side looked at Bai Chuwei with eager eyes: "Chuwei, don't you go?" In fact, you are my Bai family, and you followed your grandfather to the wedding, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks! Or you can go for it. ”

Bai Chuwei looked at Bai Hongguang meaningfully, "You seem to want me to go, there is no one at home?" ”

Bai Hongguang's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said with a straight face: "How do you talk like this kid?" Isn't I trying for you to go to high society and see the world more? ”

Bai Chuwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to go out later, and I'm not going to go home today." ”

Today is the wedding of Duan Xiuqi and Tong Yunrou, and it also happens to be the death day of that person's 5,420 years.

Bai Chuwei looked at the cloudy sky outside and went upstairs silently.

As soon as he entered, the snowball pounced: 'Ancestor, the Meng Po soup you cooked on the boiler seems to be ready. Do you want to send it to Duan Xiuqi? ’