Junzi gestured to the position of his ears and whispered to Sizhuang:

"Don't you stay here like a god, can't speak or hear? Let's go, I'll take you to eat something good. ”

Junko believes that he has an obligation to take care of the gang.

After all, he knows one of the big houses.

The four strong still did not move.

"Let's go, it's already eaten inside, what do you have to keep."

Si Zhuang thought about it, and then left behind Junzi.

Yes, Song Fuling was already sitting at the dining table at this time.

She couldn't figure out why she was going to eat at someone's house.

Braised shark fin, braised pork tendon with sea cucumber, golden roll with bergamot, duck with eight treasures, fish fillet with ginger sauce, duck tongue with flowers, suckling pig with sliced skin, diced chicken with shou wu, fried pork with salt, fried mushroom box, and the soup is bird's nest chicken soup.

Song Fuling looked at the good materials on this table, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart: "¥¥¥¥¥." ”

Only when she eats well will she feel a lot.

The pupils reflected the bright light of wanting to eat meat like this.

However, when he tilted his head and saw Baozhu holding chopsticks to serve and eat, Song Fuling's bright eyes disappeared.

Lu Pan always paid attention, and when he saw that Song Fuling was a little unhappy, he also frowned.

Originally, he was enjoying the irrepressible joy on that face with his peripheral vision just now.

He said, "Go down, you all go down, you don't have to wait here." ”

"Yes." After the maids saluted, the fish came out.

Lu Pan picked up the fried mushroom box and ate it, because he saw Song Fuling's eyes fall on this dish just now.

"Whatever you want to eat, you can do it yourself."

Song Fuling nodded, and also followed a mushroom box.

Lu Pan went to clip the crispy skin on the suckling pig again, and Song Poria took a look at it and followed suit.

Every time he stretched out his chopsticks, Lu Pan picked the dishes that Song Poria was very interested in eating first, and led him in front as if he was a sample, if Song Poria ate very satisfied, and didn't eat enough, he would clip it a second time.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Huh?" Song Fuling was puzzled: "It's not that you can't eat?" ”

"Just the two of us, we don't have anything to say, you can say whatever you want."

Song Fuling thought to herself: I should ask you this, what do you want to hear, why do you want me to say it first.

"Before I came, sitting in the carriage, I was still thinking, but I had to keep the rules."

Lu Pan's chopsticks stopped and looked at Song Ling.

This girl, in his eyes, should not be a person who does not pay much attention to these, and it is reflected in all aspects.

Especially when she is engaged, such as when she explained just now, she is completely in dialogue with him on an equal footing.

Therefore, he was a little puzzled, such a person also cares about the eyes of others?

"Do you care that others say that you are from a peasant family and have no rules?"

"No, I don't care what people say about me, and I can't listen to me afterward, do I?

But in my concept, the so-called etiquette means that when you go to someone else's house, you must abide by the rules of other people's house, whether you are used to it or not, whether you will learn it or not.

I reminded myself in the carriage because I don't often go to other people's homes, and I have some habits of talking and doing things that I have developed at home for a long time.

Long-term means that this habit is not immediately corrected, and it may still be exposed. ”

Lu Pan coughed with his fists, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and hid his smile.

Sure enough, the answer has nothing to do with whether he has low self-esteem about his farm background, whether he will disgrace his father, and there is no reason for those little daughters, but a set of ideas of their own.

There is another interpretation of the rules.

From the moment she entered the garden, every answer was always beyond his expectations.

Just like he just asked, why don't you use a brush to write a notebook, she said: Fei paper.

Yes, he has seen her brush words, large and small, and the strokes are very large, if you write a book with such words, day by day, it really costs paper.

Song Fuling found that Lu Pan always looked at her and looked in a good mood.

can only eat two pieces of salt-fried meat in a row, and have nothing to say: "Don't you need a little servant to eat on weekdays?" ”

Eat the vegetables on the side of the land, swallow it into the stomach and say:

"Occasionally.

When I went out on the expedition, if I still paid attention to the so-called rules of everyone and let the little maid serve and eat, I wouldn't have to go on the expedition.

If you are a guest in Beppu, you will bring it, just like you, to abide by the rules of other people's houses.

I can't always tell people, I'm like this, I don't like others to serve, you have to adapt to me. ”

Song Fuling suddenly felt that she had just begun to understand Lu Pan.

There was no opportunity to listen to him before, and this man seemed to have few words, but now I found that he talked very much to her.

You must know that here, people are the real sons of everyone, but they are very different from the sons of wealthy families written in some books, such as Dream of Red Mansions.

Speaking and doing things very rustic, very low-key.

How old is it? I heard that at the age of eighteen, she actually has this down-to-earth state of mind, and she is more mentally mature than a modern person when it comes to showing off her extraordinary background.

In terms of self-evaluation, it has to be said that Song Fuling has a clear understanding of herself.

Because Song Fuling imagined that if her father had a very good day here, she valued class and identity so much, and after a long time, would she one day become the one who bullied, and would she also have her nostrils facing the sky one day: "Who are you talking to?" Do you know who my dad is? "It scares you to death when you say it.

She has this desire to try to show off her father.

But look at the land side of the house, it is very stable.

What Song Fuling didn't know was that Lu Pan was already used to being low-key.

For example, in the matter of chili peppers, Lu Pan could have decided on the matter of "chili military businessmen" without going through any procedures, but he didn't.

It was the money and grain officer who was in charge of military supplies, and he just "suggested nomination", which was finally decided by the money and grain officer Mao Junyi.

Because in Lu Pan's eyes, how high is his family's status, and their family can decide everything, but why does the imperial court set up so many positions?

If everything is decided by the Guogong Mansion, and the people below act according to their eyes, and simply remove those departments, then what has become of the Guogong Mansion? What does the Guogong Mansion want to do? Is it to change your surname to Lu?

I never thought that the imperial court should be surnamed Lu, so we had to perform our own duties, seek their own government in their positions, and don't stretch out their hands too long. Even if it is better for the court to stretch out your hand, you can't do something suspicious under the guise of doing something good for the court. That's not the reason.

This is what he was taught from a young age.

Moreover, Lu Pan only discussed the "rules" with Song Fuling, and did not say much about the "etiquette" in his eyes.

Just like the Guogong Mansion only does what the Guogong Mansion should do as a courtier, in his opinion, it is a kind of courtesy. Instead of clothing, food, housing, transportation, and the distance of each step, those superficial rules and regulations.

Lu Pan never thought that those rules and regulations would show everyone's identity, but thoughts, if the plain clothes of the common people also talk about righteousness and virtue, know grace and etiquette, in his eyes, than too many so-called "high doors" are worthy of his respect and high esteem.