Chapter 139: Thinking too much

I only heard Song Xinyi continue to laugh and say, "Like a master of art industry such as this Mr., he is helpless, but let me solve it one by one, but Mr. Yu said, my blind cat ran into Miss Gui's ......"

The man surnamed Zhong froze: "......" is really that I am thinking too much.

What is the mind, it seems that the cloth is suitable for her age.

And Song Xinyi, when she said this, suddenly raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and secretly glanced at the girl.

The girl also seemed to realize something, and Teng Yang stood up in fright, "What? How dare you say that Miss Ben is a dead mouse?! ”

Song Xinyi hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand, "Bu Bu Bu, this is what I said, Mr. Yu ...... just now."

When Mr. Yu heard the words in the corner, he felt cold, and glared at Song Xinyi viciously, "Presumptuous, when did the old man say that Miss is a dead mouse?" ”

"Then that, that's all for now?" Song Xinyi stretched out her hand and pointed.

Mr. Yu was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "You, you are clearly reversing black and white, and deliberately burying a trap for the old man to jump in!" It's really nonsense, it's just a nonsense! ”

Song Xinyi sneered, "Hehe, Mr. Yu is inevitably too much of a scare girl."

Black is black, white is white, and I just say that's just the truth.

Besides, Miss Youmen is also deaf, how can you hear the voice of the man who came from the corner just now? ”

"I ...... I'm just a parable, and I understand it. Mr. Yu's voice trembled.

"Oh? Parable......

Song Xinyi nodded "ignorantly", "Actually, I have also spread it as a metaphor to frighten, Mr. Yu is so clear, and Song Bi is so angry?" Angry and hurts the body......"

Mr. Yu's face turned red, "You ......"

The man surnamed Zhong also seemed to be frightened by Bu, and said with a calm face, "This analogy, Bu is proper." ”

Receiving the cold eyes from the inside out, Song Xinyi was also immediately stunned, glanced at the girl with a small smile, and then said abruptly:

"It's really proper, actually, I mean to say, I'm a blind cat, Bu has bright eyes like Mr. Yu, and he will only run into live rats......"

The girl glared, "Huh? Nabu still said......"

Song Xinyi was stunned, and before the main girl had a seizure, she hurriedly remedied, "Uh, it's right!" I mean, what Mr. Yu said is very reasonable.

I think I'm a layman, and I actually saved the young lady by mistake, but it was indeed a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse......

Uh, cloth, I mean......

Be...... Fluke......"

Song Xinyi tilted her head and pondered for a long time, and finally her eyes lit up, slapped her thigh suddenly, and said with a smile, "That's right, it's a fluke!" It's just a fluke. ”

The girl's face was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds were still spreading.

Seeing this, Song Xinyi hurriedly put on a flattering smile, "But to be able to meet a noble person like Miss is really my third life, and I have been blessed for eight lifetimes!"

Cloth, my family is fortunate to have three lives, and the ancestors have accumulated virtue to have such an opportunity to meet nobles! ”

That girl is a child after all, and emotions come and go quickly.

After listening to Song Xinyi's compliments again, Bu Shao's face had softened.

"For the sake of your treatment of Miss Ben's injuries, Miss Ben also cares about you."

The girl turned to a maid and said, "Huan'er, give her some silver!" ”

When the little maid heard this, she took out some broken silver directly from her cuffs and handed it to Song Xinyi.

didn't wait for Song Xinyi to react, but the girl said very happily, "You are also a little stingy, it is difficult for Miss Ben to take out even a piece of silver?" ”

When the maid named Huan'er heard this, she quickly took out a silver ingot of five taels from the burden behind her.

Song Xinyi didn't pick it up, "I just said, I will collect your money." ”

The girl Bu Yi meant, "Take it, Miss Ben also said that the cloth will lose a village girl's silver." ”

Village girl?

The corners of Song Xinyi's mouth furled, and she seemed to still have some ...... about this title The cloth is too adaptable.

"Well, I'll take the money." Song Xinyi changed her words.

Anyway, I'm picking up this cloth for nothing, and it's too much to collect some capital. The egg hurts

The point is, I, a young and beautiful girl like a flower, have been called a village girl three or five times? Why is this money collected?

Must receive!

When the girl heard this, she also smiled happily, "Thank you for this village sister today." ”

The corners of Song Xinyi's eyes jumped consciously, and the village aunt ...... Sister?

But he saw the girl look at her with a smile on her face, and motioned for her to go and get the silver.

Song Xinyi still didn't stretch out her hand, "I want to accept it, but this is too much."

In this way, you take back this ingot, and then give me the broken silver just now. ”

The little maid held her arm in embarrassment, glanced at Song Xinyi, and then at the girl, and the cloth knew whether to retreat or advance.

"Although this badger oil is refined by me, after all, this badger is caught by myself, and it took a lot of effort to make a cloth, but in general, the cost is not so high.

I collected some money, and I only distributed it because you injured Uncle Liu and delayed the business of the tea stall.

In other words, this silver is considered to be your loss to Liu Boyang. ”

Song Xinyi glanced at the girl's red lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Miss Mobu is trying to say that the injury on the back of your hand is when Uncle Liu poured tea, and Bu Xiaozhu fell on your hand?" ”

"I ......" the girl was about to retort, but she opened her mouth, but she knew what to say, as if Xiao Jiusi had already guessed it.

"Haha, I'm afraid that if this is said, Miss will believe it herself, right?"

Song Xinyi pointed to a long-spouted copper kettle lying on the ground, "You may also know very well, this copper kettle is Liu Bo's favorite thing, every time there are more guests at the tea stall, Liu Bo will take this copper kettle to show his hands."

As for Liu Bo's technique of pouring tea from a long-spout pot, I said that I believe everyone present should have seen it.

After all, it is really rare to have such a big battle like today, and Liu Bo will miss the opportunity to show his talents.

And Uncle Liu still has a habit, the young lady and everyone present probably haven't had time to meet each other. ”

Song Xinyi paused, bent down and picked up the copper kettle.

That is, every time Liu Bo finished pouring tea, he would wipe the copper kettle from head to end several times, and then put it on the table cleanly.

Now, the copper kettle has been thrown on the ground, stained with a layer of homespun cloth, and the body of the pot is a little deflated, and it is obvious that it has been dropped.

And this person who wrestles the pot, Bu Yong knows that it is none other than Miss.

After all, when you see this kind of fun thing, everyone wants to pick it up and try it. ”

The girl's face turned red, "What if Miss Ben fell, Miss Ben did it on purpose, and Miss Ben injured herself or let this pot burn." ”

Song Xinyi was a little surprised when she saw the girl admit it so simply, and suddenly remembered that just now she asked the man surnamed Zhong not to hurt Song Shi's life.

In this way, although the girl is a little more stubborn, she is also a bad woman.

So he smiled, "Whether intentionally or unintentionally, if you break someone else's things, you should always have to compensate."

Although the truth is simple, it is the foundation of being a person and doing things.

Even a three-year-old child knows this, and I think that the noble identity of a young lady is naturally even more clear. ”

The girl raised her head in convincingness, "Of course Miss Ben understands, Bu uses you, Miss Ben is just about to compensate him!" ”

Song Xinyi smiled slightly, "It seems that my brother misunderstood Miss's meaning from the beginning."

I guess that at the beginning, Miss Liu Boyang should have watched Liu Boyang's performance, and she was surprised for a while, and she was good at learning, so she wanted to study and study.

And everyone only said that the young lady was talented and intelligent, and she understood it at a glance, so she didn't stop it.

But everyone ignored that after all, Miss was raised in a deep boudoir and was a delicate daughter, how could she compare with a rough person like me in terms of strength?

Therefore, when he played with the pot, he burned himself.

Everyone made it clear that Uncle Liu wanted to deal with Miss Bully, and he was so anxious that Uncle Liu was arrested.

But in fact, Miss just missed it unintentionally.

I wanted to explain it, but I didn't know that the pain was unbearable, so I let the young lady ignore the matter.

And my stupid brother only saw Liu Bo being trapped, and on the spur of the moment, he started to move without asking the reason.

That's why there was such a mess. ”

After listening to Song Xinyi's speech, the girl's face was also red and white, and finally, she finally nodded calmly, "It's wrong, the thing is that the village sister guessed that it was all a misunderstanding." ”