Chapter 4 A Generation of Heroines
"Come here, come here, don't be busy, there's good news for you!" Mu Ruqing went out in the morning, and as soon as he came back at noon, he called everyone over, with joy on his face that could not be concealed.
Waiting for Ruan Mianmian, Fang Cannon and Uncle Hua came out separately, and Mu Ruqing spoke: "Our Jiang Woman is coming back!" Since she went out to run errands last month, she has not returned to the capital for more than a month, and I heard that she went to the south to purchase some materials this time, and she will be able to get to the city gate this afternoon. I also received the flying pigeon biography just now. ”
As he spoke, Mu Ruqing opened a rolled strip of cloth in his hand, and everyone saw that there were some strange patterns painted crookedly with ink, some like a pumpkin on a carriage, and some like the sun setting, well... There is also a self-portrait that can barely be seen as a girl laughing.
"Forgive me, Jiang Nuxia is not very literate." Mu Ruqing smiled and put away the strip of cloth.
"Jiang Woman... Who is it? Ruan Mianmian was a little puzzled.
"You don't know you late, come, I'll tell you slowly." Fang Cannon pulled Ruan Mianmian to the side and continued to wipe the table, Uncle Hua also hummed a song and went back to the kitchen to cook, and Mu Ruqing instructed the workers outside to move the pot he bought to the backyard.
"Jiang Nuxia's real name is Jiang Xinyue, she is the only female disciple of the swordsman Jiang Hu, she herself is heroic and sassy, and she is good at swordsmanship, and she has been friends with us for more than ten years."
"She's a heroine, how can she have anything to do with Yipinxiang?"
"More than ten years ago, our old club and Jiang Hu were close friends, Jiang Xinyue was saved by the old club from the bully, and later Jiang Daxia came to visit the old club and said that Jiang Nuxia was a good seedling for sword practice, so he took her away." Fang Dacang looked a little envious, he was also an aspiring person, but no one appreciated it, and he couldn't let go of the people in this restaurant, otherwise who would want to be an ordinary junior runner?
"Jiang Nuxia must be a very interesting person." Somehow, Ruan Mianmian remembered Mu Ruqing's happy appearance just now, and she was a little unmotivated, so the two of them were silent, and they started the work at hand with their own minds.
In the afternoon, sure enough, a group of carriages stopped in front of the door of Yipinxiang, and a girl wearing a red Luo skirt came down from the first car, seventeen or eighteen years old, with waist-length hair combed into a high ponytail, and a silver crown on her head, and two red ribbons floating behind her with the movement.
Her figure is slender, her facial features are exquisite, and a tear mole in the corner of her eye is quite beautiful, this woman in red is Jiang Xinyue.
"Mu Ruqing, come out quickly and see what I brought!" Jiang Xinyue entered the hall competently, and saw that the four of them were already in the house, so she greeted them one by one: "Brother Ruqing, cannon, Uncle Hua, don't come unharmed." She turned her head to see Ruan Mianmian again: "This is the new Mianmian girl, come, I have prepared a meeting gift for you, just in the car, wait for me to move in for you." ”
"We're going to help, too, so how can we leave you alone." Fang Cannon and Mu Ruqing both followed.
Ruan Mianmian and Uncle Hua sat on the chairs, took a plate of snacks, and watched them move things back and forth, each large bamboo basket was filled with all kinds of vegetables, as well as air-dried beef and mutton, chili peppers and other easy-to-preserve foods.
The three of them moved dozens of baskets of things from several cars, filling the lobby floor, and what was even more powerful was that Jiang Xinyue actually resisted two baskets at a time, and walked effortlessly, and Ruan Mianmian and Uncle Hua were stunned.
By the time everyone was done, Mu Ruqing and Fang Cannon were already covered in sweat and panting, but Jiang Xinyue was only slightly panting, looking much better than the two of them.
"How about it, I'm satisfied, I bought it all the way." Jiang Xinyue wiped her sweat and leaned on the counter.
"That's too much, but you've helped us a lot, we've been busy serving new dishes for the past two days, and we're worried about not having enough ingredients." Mu Ruqing took a sip of tea: "What, what about the gift for us to sleep?" It's not a boast of Haikou. ”
"Of course there is," Jiang Xinyue picked up a large paper bag from a box and handed it to Ruan Mianmian. "Look, I think you'll like it."
Ruan Mianmian took the paper bag, it was heavy, and when she opened it, she saw that it was seven or eight sugar gourds with crystal light, and she was suddenly a little surprised. Once upon a time in the orphanage, she once leaned on the wall and saw a passing mother buying sugar gourds for her children, but unfortunately she had no mother, let alone sugar gourds to eat.
Although Ruan Mianmian liked it, she didn't eat it herself, she first gave everyone a string, and then pinched one and put it in her mouth.
"It's so sweet, it's so sour." Ruan Mianmian's whole face was wrinkled, and her eyes narrowed as if she was enjoying it.
"Sure enough, Mu Ruqing is a bad person, and he brought the little girl back for so long, and he didn't give her a good meal." Jiang Xinyue took a bite of the sugar gourd, and knocked Mu Ruqing's head pretending to be angry, "Mianmian, my sister will take you shopping in the future, and I will buy you whatever you want to eat." ”
"You have wronged me, you ask, when did I not give Mianmian the best food."
"Hehe, it's all delicious, it's delicious, brother and sister, don't fight." Ruan Mianmian saw Jiang Xinyue bullying Mu Ruqing, and her eyes were crooked with a smile.
The whole hall was filled with laughter, and even the old willow trees in the courtyard followed suit.