Chapter 339: Reunion
Seeing Wanqing talking casually, Mingyi suddenly began to dislike her from the bottom of his heart. In the past, she rarely hated a woman, and always felt that each had its own difficulties, whether it was naΓ―ve or sophisticated, whether it was a good peasant woman or a green building Oiran, it would not make her prejudiced.
But she really doesn't like Wanqing, or she doesn't like the feeling of being played. She really thought that bringing Wanqing and them to Chang'an was a mutually beneficial thing, and she imagined that Wanqing and Wanqing would be like Ayaluo, without too many words, but trusting each other, and to some extent interdependent. In such an unstable world, the disadvantaged should be united in order to survive.
Her dislike was about to overflow, and her face was probably extremely ugly, causing Wanqing to notice it and ask in surprise, "Is Ming Niangzi unwell?" β
Hong Yi dragged her and said, "Mingyi is just tired, it's okay." β
Mother Yin ignored the undercurrent between them and waved her hand: "Let's all go separately, the guests are almost here." Especially Hong Yi, go to change clothes, how to see people like this. β
Hong Yi looked down at the hem of his skirt and stuck out his tongue: "Mom came back and got better, and I lost most of my burden." β
Yin's mother said: "You still have to bear what you should bear, if you leave it, it will be someone else's." β
Yin's mother glanced at Wanqing, she was still smiling, and there was no change, so she continued: "I heard that the lady of Yangzhou Yanwanlou is both talented and talented, and she is beautiful in Jiangnan. It's a guest from afar, Hong Yi, you are ready, let the sisters cheer up today, sing songs for the guests, and then don't accept the overnight guests. Can't hide the demeanor of the guests. β
Hong Yi probably planned to accept Yin's mother's counterattack in a hurry, but she didn't expect her to double down and let Chang'an Oiran sing and talk about the piano, and was willing to be a foil for Yangzhou Oiran, but she didn't know how to react for a while.
The Chang'an Oiran were all dejected and extremely reluctant. Mother Yin immediately lowered her face: "Don't you think that if you sit in the position of the Oiran of Xinglu Courtyard, you won't be able to fall." When the guests see your dejected faces, they are still half interested! Since the skills are not as good as others, I will bow my head and admit it, and reflect on it! β
The Oiran bowed their heads, not daring to refute in the slightest, and replied in unison, "Yes, Mom." β
Hong Yi knew what she meant, and also cooperated: "I changed my clothes and helped Sister Wanqing greet guests." Mingyi, I can't send you off, be careful yourself. β
Mingyi nodded, and when he looked up, he saw Ayaro's eyes falling on her upstairs, and nodded to her slightly. She suddenly felt a little relieved, said goodbye to Yin's mother, and prepared to leave.
Yin's mother glanced at her and frowned slightly, she didn't know why, she only heard Yin's mother say: "Tired Ming Niang sent me back, if you don't think my kitchen skills are poor, eat some snacks and leave." β
Mingyi knew that Yin's mother must have other intentions, so he nodded and found a table to sit down.
Everyone was busy, Ming Yi sat down, watching the crowd coming in, most of them lined up to see Yangzhou Oiran yesterday, and occasionally looked for Chang'an Oiran, Hong Yi also followed Yin's mother's instructions, and said that this month is Qionghua Month, and Chang'an Oiran will not accept guests for the time being.
Mingyi's snacks were quickly served, and Yin's mother sat down and glanced at the evening in the distance: "I want to go to Chengwei Pavilion today." β
Ming Yi suddenly understood, a mother's heart, how could she not miss the four gentlemen after not seeing the four gentlemen for so many days. blamed himself for not being thoughtful, and rushed to let Yin's mother come back to solve the matter of Xinglu Courtyard.
"Okay, we'll go back right away." Mingyi just wanted to stand up, but was held down by Yin's mother.
"Wait a little longer."
Yin's mother asked for a cup of hot tea and watched coldly. Yangzhou Oiran also really tried his best, and those guests had a tendency to be fascinated. The Chang'an Oiran who was singing on the stage, her face became more and more ugly, and they couldn't hold back even a trace of attention.
"Let's go." Mother Yin got up and no longer hesitated.
Ming Yi then followed her into the carriage of Xinglu Courtyard.
The old mansion of the Feng family in Xinchangfang is lonely, and the gatekeeper is still Lianshan.
Hearing the sound of the carriage, Lian Shan came out with a lantern to greet him, and saw that it was indeed his own lady, and he was instantly smiling.
Ming Yi saw that he was thin again, and he couldn't bear it: "Now the business of the gleaning shop is okay, let's find another vigil to watch the house." You are the future treasurer of Shijing Fang, don't drag your body down. β
Lian Shan looked stunned: "Don't pick up the fang, lady?" β
"No, I can't take care of it in the future, so naturally I want to hand it over to you. Don't worry about disappointment. Mingyi helped Yin's mother get out of the car and called the driver to pick him up at noon the next day.
Lian Shan saluted like Yin's mother, still obsessed with the previous topic: "I watched the gleaning workshop for my mother, and I didn't dare to ask for the name of the shopkeeper." β
Mingyi knew that his stubbornness could not be explained in a day and a half, so he waved his hand: "I will take Yin's mother back to Chengwei Pavilion to rest, and you will rest earlier, those things will come a long way." β
Lian Shan retreated when he heard this, and did not dare to disturb any more.
When he walked to the Chengwei Pavilion in the backyard, there was no one left and right, and Mother Yin said softly: "Your little steward is really sincere to you. β
Ming Yi smiled bitterly: "I just hope that he can think more about himself." β
In the garden, look at the Chengwei Pavilion, only one room is still lit.
Mingyi asked, "Mom, do you know whose room it is?" β
Yin's mother was stunned for a moment: "I know, he is the last to sleep every day, and there are too many trivial things for him to worry about." Of course, now that there is no workshop, I can't change it for a while. β
Ming Yi sighed lightly: "Isn't Cen Bo sincere? β
Yin's mother returned Fang Cai's words to her: "I just hope that he can think more about himself." β
After saying this, Ming Yi knew that her idea of matching the two would not be realized, and Yin's mother was afraid that Cen Bo was already family affection, and she could not give birth to the love between men and women. I also have something that I deeply understand, so it is naturally difficult to force others.
Ming Yi went upstairs and knocked on Cen Bo's room first, and Cen Bo came to open the door not long after, neatly dressed, holding a scroll in his hand, and seemed to be reading by candlelight.
Cen Bo was about to open his mouth to ask Mingyi what was going on in the middle of the night, when he suddenly saw Mother Yin behind her, her eyes stagnant, as if the air was still. After a while, his eyes were full of water, his lips moved, and finally he burst into tears.
Ming Yi was afraid that he would be embarrassed and avoided him. I only heard Yin's mother say with a smile: "What are you crying about, I'm not here well." β
Cen Bo whimpered like a child, raised his sleeves, and wiped his tears: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, but our home is gone." β
"It wasn't originally a home, and there was no room for filthy guests in the house. It's quiet. Mother Yin's voice was also very gentle.
Cen Bo finally stopped his tears: "As long as there are people, nothing matters." 2k reading network