Chapter 191: Hostility

When everyone heard this, they all looked in one direction.

I saw Ma Pingchuan walking towards the middle of the room with a smile on his face.

When passing by Song Xinyi, he directly brought the soup bowl in his hand, and at the same time bent down and slammed his face up.

"Since Miss Xinyi specially made the decanting soup for me, what reason do I have to refuse?"

After finishing speaking, he winked at Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi was taken aback by this sudden face, and unconsciously shrank her neck.

When he looked up at Ma Pingchuan, he saw him with a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly twisted his eyebrows again.

"Miss Xinyi? Why, I see that Zi Chuan'er knows this girl? And it seems that they are still familiar with each other? ”

Mrs. Ma also frowned when she saw her son's overly intimate movements.

When he looked at Song Xinyi again, there was already a little displeasure on his face.

"It seems that this Xinyi girl is even more powerful than I imagined, we have only been here for two days, and the girl Xinyi in the back kitchen can actually make me remember the name of Yinchuan'er.

Hehe, it's really a person who can't look good! ”

And Song Dujuan, who was always bowing his head next to him, was even stiffer when he heard Ma Pingchuan's words.

No wonder Song Xinyi knew Ma Gongzi's name, it turned out that she had hooked up a long time ago.

Suddenly, I felt a little stuffy in my heart.

However, listening to Mrs. Ma's meaning, it seems that she is very disgusted with this Song Xinyi.

Suddenly, as if there was some kind of balance in his heart, Song Dujuan hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Xinyi quietly.

Song Xinyi naturally saw the displeasure and even hostility in Mrs. Ma's eyes, and knew that he had misunderstood, so she looked at her and said with a serious face:

"I think Mrs. Ma has misunderstood, the people's daughter's surname is indeed Song Xinyi, but she is not familiar with Ma Gongzi, and she can't even be called acquaintance."

Ma Pingchuan was stunned when he heard this, but soon returned to normal and sat directly at the round table.

"Haha, don't think about it, the child and Miss Xinyi are just scared to meet at the gate by chance.

Seeing that Miss Xinyi was driving the donkey cart alone, it was quite difficult, so the child stepped forward and asked a few words, wanting to reach out to help him. ”

Listening to this doesn't look like a lie, after all, my son knows it himself.

Regardless of the identity and status of the other party, such as Song, he always can't see a girl's family being wronged.

Mrs. Ma's expression eased a little at this point, but when she thought about it, she was still a little unhappy.

"No wonder Miss Xinyi is always neither humble nor arrogant when she speaks, and she no longer cares about me as a guest.

It turned out that even Chuan'er had already called for a donkey cart, and now it was just a few big words on top, so what was there to worry about? ”

Song Xinyi was not annoyed, but just showed a just right smile and explained:

"Mrs. Ma misunderstood, although I didn't know the identity of Mr. Ma at that time, but from the temperament of the dress, I could also see that he was a noble son.

Think about it, how can I, a rough man, be able to move a noble son? ”

Mrs. Ma snorted coldly, "That's not necessarily, try a soup and let me go directly to Yangchuan'er, so what's impossible to call for intimidation?" ”

Listening to Mrs. Ma's sneering, the corners of Song Xinyi's mouth couldn't help twitching.

I was about to explain a few more sentences, but I saw Ma Pingchuan tilting his head and leaning on Mrs. Ma's arm coquettishly.

"Mother, don't you know your son's temper? If I don't want to, who can summon me? ”

Seeing that Mrs. Ma was about to open her mouth again, Ma Pingchuan quickly sat up straight, picked up the soup bowl, and said with an aggrieved face:

"Oh, you see, I patronized to talk to you, and I forgot that I was drunk.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable again, so I quickly drank this decanting soup while it was hot. ”

When he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank in a big gulp.

"Hey, you're ......"

Mrs. Ma hurriedly raised her hand, but it was too late to stop her, and in the end she could only silently let go of her hand and change her words, "Drink slowly, don't choke." ”

Soon, a bowl of hot soup scared the stomach, and everyone turned their eyes to it.

I saw Ma Pingchuan smash the bar twice, and then showed a bright and satisfied smile, "It's delicious!" ”

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed suddenly, and he coughed violently, "Ahem! ”

Mrs. Ma patted Ma Pingchuan on the back, frowned and said: The girl is small

"I told you earlier to let you drink slowly, a bowl of broken vegetable leaf soup, and no one grabbed it from you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ma Pingchuan blushed, and just wanted to speak, but he saw a sudden bruise on his forehead.

Xing'er also hurriedly stood on the other side and helped her back.

After the anger was smoothed out, Ma Pingchuan reluctantly smiled:

"Hehe, don't blame me for being greedy, it's just that this soup is so delicious, I can't stop scaring after tasting it, it's really addictive."

After speaking, the eyes glanced at Song Xinyi intentionally or unintentionally.

Mrs. Ma patronized her back, but she didn't notice her son's eyes, but complained with a little disgust:

"Look at your breath, the left and right are just cabbage leaves boiled water, no matter how delicious it is, where can it go?"

Ma Pingchuan said with a smile, "If my mother can taste it herself, she will naturally know the mystery." ”

Mrs. Ma seemed a little annoyed, and directly hammered Ma Pingchuan's back.

Ma Pingchuan was in pain, and finally smiled and stopped talking.

Song Xinyi pursed her lips when she saw this, although she knew that she was a good cook, but it was just a sobering soup, how could Ma Pingchuan still drink the feeling of big bone broth?

If this was in the store, it is estimated that he would have wiped his mouth a long time ago, and then waved his hand and shouted "Another bowl".

Song Xinyi silently thought in her heart, if she opened a store by herself, she must invite a few of them.

"How does it feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, tell your mother. ”

Seeing that her son's face had recovered, Mrs. Ma asked with concern, and at the same time, her eyes glared at Song Xinyi.

"Mother will naturally find Mrs. Song and explain that someone in his house actually used cabbage leaves to boil water as a decanting soup without authorization, and see how he will give me an explanation when the time comes!"

Song Xinyi secretly pursed her lips, just a bowl of cabbage soup, as for pulling such a big hatred?

But I saw Ma Pingchuan raise his head while spinning his hand and touching his stomach and lower abdomen.

It's like thinking again, and it's like feeling again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mrs. Ma was still uncomfortable, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Song Xinyi a few times.

was about to exert his might, but he saw Ma Pingchuan hooking the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"My body is warm and comfortable, and my mind is much clearer. This decanting soup is really wonderful, wonderful! ”

When Mrs. Ma heard this, she was relieved to see that her son was indeed a little more relaxed and sober than before.

However, when her eyes swept over Song Xinyi, she still felt that she was not happy with her breath, so she snorted coldly:

"Heh, fortunately nothing happened to me today, and you are lucky.

But that's the end of it, I don't want you to be a guest in the Song Mansion again in the past few days, and this kind of shoddy but lucky thing will happen! ”

Song Xinyi just wanted to speak, but was suddenly pulled by Song Dujuan.

wanted to break free, but saw Song Dujuan's threatening face, and then his mouth moved silently.

I changed my mouth shape and finally figured out three words, Liu Langzhong.

Song Xinyi just gave up.

"Yes, yes, the slave doesn't dare!"

Song Dujuan, who had not spoken out for a long time, saw that the matter of the sobering soup had already been turned over by the rain, and while dragging Song Xinyi, he hurriedly nodded and made a guarantee.

Seeing this, Mrs. Ma's mood finally improved.

Song Xinyi looked at Song Dujuan with a flattering face, and pursed her lips silently, but she didn't say anything more after all.

However, Song Dujuan's eyes became ...... when he looked at Song Xinyi It's a lot more complicated.

"Thank you Miss Xinyi today!"

Ma Pingchuan got up and saluted Song Xinyi very politely.

Song Xinyi also thoughtfully returned the salute, "Ma Gongzi is polite." ”

Seeing that Ma Pingchuan was fine, and Mrs. Ma also extinguished the fire, Song Xinyi pulled Song Dujuan back and scared away.

After the people left, Mrs. Ma saw that Ma Pingchuan was still staring at the door, and immediately twisted her eyebrows.

"Chuan'er is very interested in this Xinyi girl!"

Ma Pingchuan looked natural, "Of course, my mother forgot, the child just drank Miss Xinyi's sobering soup." ”

Mrs. Ma sneered, "Keyi, a bowl of rotten vegetable leaf soup will take away your soul." ”