Chapter 941: Playing Mahjong
"You didn't treat me as a "master", and don't be a thirteenth master in the future, the thirteenth master will be called. ”
"Simply, I'll officially recognize you as a sister and call me Brother Thirteen."
Fools have foolish blessings, Song Qingyuan sighed secretly.
The mouth is as good as flowing, "Thirteen brothers! ”
Song Qingyuan raised his head, "Thirteenth brother, can you go back to Beijing with Lord Xiao tomorrow?" ”
"Yes!" Xiao 13 nodded.
Song Qingyuan would know that he was not surprised, this must have been said by Lord Xiao.
"That ......"
Song Qingyuan showed two small dimples, "I still have some wound medicine on my hands, it is my latest configuration, it is definitely better than last time, do you want to bring some with the thirteenth brother?" ”
Xiao 13 "......"
A brain melon popped up, "Little fat girl, what am I doing with good medicine, you are a curse master." ”
"Not really!" Song Qingyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
She didn't curse Xiao Xiaosan to be beaten by the board, she felt that Xiao Shisan would definitely be hit by the board.
"Since the thirteenth brother doesn't use it, then forget it." Song Qingyuan spread his hands.
After all, Xiao Jingduo will not really hurt Xiao Thirteen, after all, the Xiao family is the only one left, Xiao Thirteen's relative.
…………
Leave the courtyard.
Song Qingyuan returned to Song's house and prepared some things needed on the road and wrapped them into packages.
Early the next morning, he sent Xiao Jingduo over, and also saw Xiao Jingduo off at the same time.
After that, Song Qingyuan took the newly obtained guard Hongling and returned to Song's house together.
East across the precincts.
Loud noises were heard, with occasional bumps.
"Eighty thousand!"
"Bump!"
"Six ......"
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm sorry, I'm."
Song Chengyi's "obscene" laughter sounded, and then a whisper, re-coding the cards.
This is playing mahjong!
Song Qingyuan understood, and looked up at Song Chengyi and the small room next to the Li family.
Song Chengyi occasionally has leisure, so he will gather three or five fox friends and go to the hut next door to play mahjong.
Because the fun is not big, it is purely entertainment, and no one in the Song family has anything to say.
Song Qingyuan ignored it as usual, led Hongling to the next door of his room.
The next door was divided into two small ear rooms, one of which was occupied by Tian Ju, and the other was arranged by Song Qingyuan to Hongling.
"You'll live here from now on."
Hongling didn't speak, her expression was in response, she walked in and began to clean up.
"Girl, who is this?" Tian Ju looked at Hongling curiously and asked.
Looking at this look, it doesn't look like a new maid, but if it is a young lady......
Tian Ju pursed her lips, she didn't think it was like it.
"This is the new guard."
Song Qingyuan briefly said to Tian Ju, "You will get along well in the future,"
"Got it, girl!" Tian Ju happily responded and entered the room assigned to Hongling.
"Hello Hongling, I'm Tian Ju, you can call me Xiaoju, I'll help you clean up......"
As he spoke, Tian Ju picked up the broom and began to do it, ready to clean.
"No, you don't!"
In the indifferent voice, with a hint of coolness, the broom he had just picked up instantly changed its position and entered Hongling's hands.
"Get out!"
Tian Ju "......"
It's embarrassing!
Why is this person like this, she is obviously kind to help......
Tian Ju turned her head as if asking for help and looked at Song Qingyuan outside.
Song Qingyuan beckoned, "Come back!" ”
whispered to Tian Ju, "Hongling may not like to come into contact with people, so it will ...... Keep your distance! ”
Tian Ju is her personal maid, Hongling is her bodyguard, and she hopes that the two of them can get along peacefully.
But if you can't get along, there's no need to force you to come and go.
"You go get busy first!" Song Qingyuan sent Tian Ju.
glanced at Hongling, who was busy working alone, turned around and entered his room, sat at the desk, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and continued to draw unfinished renderings.
An hour later.
After Hongling's room was cleaned, Song Qingyuan took Hongling into the upper room of the Song family and officially introduced her to the Song family.
"This is the guard I was looking for." Song Qingyuan said truthfully.
"Guards......"
Zhou's scrutinizing gaze looked Hongling up and down, and he looked like a martial artist.
"It's good to find a guard, it's better to have a female guard!" Zhou nodded in agreement.
If there was a guard who knew martial arts when he met Li Sanshun last time, he would not have been arrested on the street.
Not to mention that he almost fell off the cliff and died, as soon as he thought of this incident, Zhou couldn't help but be afraid.
"That is the ...... of the month," Zhou asked.
The monthly routine of the guards is definitely different from that of the family.
"This ......" Song Qingyuan really didn't think about it, the person was given by Lord Xiao, and she didn't ask Lord Xiao how many monthly examples she sent.
But when it was evening, you could ask Hongling, so she said vaguely to Zhou, "Don't worry about this, I'll just come by myself." ”
"That's right......"
Song Qingyuan was afraid that Zhou would ask again, so he hurriedly changed the topic.
"When I came back just now, I saw Aunt Da Kui, who was busy in the kitchen with people, and it had been an hour, how could I still ...... Not idle! ”
An hour in ancient times is equivalent to two hours in modern times, and the Song family's meals are not cumbersome, and one hour is enough to finish.
But until just now, Da Kui's daughter-in-law was still busy with the Ye family, the mother-in-law around the Li family, and the cook who transferred from the Song Mansion.
Song Qingyuan felt very strange.
"! Is there any happy event for our family? Song Qingyuan asked.
"For a while, Wang Shilang will stay for dinner." Zhou explained.
"Oh!" Song Qingyuan understood.
Old Man Song entered the Ministry of Engineering, and Wang Shilang happened to be the "director" of his department, so it was really right to invite Wang Shilang to dinner.
"Is my grandfather still in the mountains, and when will they come?" Song Qingyuan asked.
"Your grandfather didn't come back from Mao'er Mountain." Zhou replied.
"Wang Shilang, he ...... With your dad...... Play mahjong too! ”
Song Qingyuan was stunned.
The scumbag dad and Wang Shilang play mahjong together, the scumbag dad is good!
Song Qingyuan didn't know what to say.
The expressions of Zhou and the others were also very weird, obviously they didn't expect that Song Chengyi, the second eldest of the Song family, would actually catch up with Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Industry by playing mahjong.
When it was time to eat, Old Man Song returned from Mao'er Mountain and heard that Wang Shilang came to play mahjong at home, and he also showed a shocked expression.
"Dick...... The second ......" Old Man Song frowned, and before he could think about what to say.
Wang Shilang and Song Chengyi, as well as two other Wang Shilang's subordinate officials, walked out of the East Cross Courtyard while talking and laughing.
"I've seen Lord Squiro." Old Man Song immediately surrendered.
If he hadn't returned to the Song family, he really didn't know that Lord Shilang was in his own home.
Wang Shilang walked over with a smile and patted Old Man Song, "The construction of Mao'er Mountain, it's hard work for Song Yuanlang!" ”
"I don't dare to be hard for things in the duties of the lower officials." Old Man Song looked humble.
Wang Shilang smiled, didn't say polite words, and turned to look at Song Qingyuan, "This mahjong invented by Song Nongnu is good, if it is spread to the capital, Bi will be all the rage." ”
"There's a chance!" Song Qingyuan nodded reservedly.
After eating and sending Wang Shilang away, Song Qingyuan was about to go back to the house to rest, when someone suddenly came to report, and someone outside the door asked to see him.
"It's you!" Song Qingyuan exclaimed.