"I remember the last time my husband came over, I liked to drink the osmanthus wine, and it happened that during the Chinese New Year last year, my wife also took peach blossoms, and it only came out some time ago, so they each sent a jar to Mr. back to taste it." Although Murong Lin was speaking to Rocky, his eyes glanced in the direction of Feng Xiaoyue, and his right hand holding the chopsticks raised his index finger in front of his lips to block it, making a silent movement.

Feng Xiaoyue understood, Murong Lin smiled slightly, stood up again, picked up the soup spoon and filled her with a bowl of chicken soup in the sand ginger chicken.

Luo Qi next to him didn't notice the eye contact between the two of them, and after swallowing the things in your hair and mouth, he patted Murong Lin s shoulder happily and embarrassedly.

"What's so embarrassing about me? It's rare to come over, even if you don't bring any gifts, you have to ask Mr. to get something. Besides, I'm afraid it's hard to take these two media nine back, or forget it. ”

"What's the matter, if it's inconvenient for Mr. to take it away, I'll let the family take the car and send Mr. back." Strangers seem to be born with strange powers, Murong Lin felt a sore feeling on his shoulders, and quietly blocked Rocky's hand, and responded with a heroic and generous mouthful.

"I'll just say it's no wonder why our people there like to do business with the Central Plains people so much, everyone is as straightforward as Mr., and we don't need to think about it. What kind of transportation package is settled, the Central Plains people are more than a little bit better than us, and they are considered comprehensively everywhere. "I didn't drink alcohol today, but Rocky didn't seem to be drunk and everyone was drunk, and he raised a small bowl of soup to toast Murong Lin.

"Since it is inconvenient for Mr. to drink, then we will replace the wine with soup, I will toast Mr. a glass, Mr. This friend I have made a deal, and Mr. will have any business or trouble in the future. I'm definitely the first to help. ”

"Mr. Lodge is overrated." Murong Lin's face showed great joy, but in his heart, he didn't necessarily want to be a brother with a foreigner.

Feng Xiaoyue sat on the side and watched the two of them talk to themselves, eating food silently. This small banquet ended so hastily, Murong Lin sent away the pot-bellied Rocky, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Xiaoyue sitting in the front hall with a pale face.

Murong Lin was startled, thinking that she was seriously ill, so he hurriedly approached her, stretched out his hand again, and poured a cup of tea nearby.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor? Warm up with a sip of hot tea. A series of questions caught Feng Xiaoyue off guard, and Feng Xiaoyue's hand that rose into the air paused.

Only then did he smoothly take the teacup that Murong Lin handed over.

"You have so many questions, which one do you want me to say first?" After tasting it, I found that there was no tea in the cup, but the temperature was still a little too hot, Feng Xiaoyue held the cup and blew a breath, then carefully took a sip and moistened her mouth.

"There's no need to make such a big fuss, it's just that I didn't have anything to eat at noon today, and I ate such a strong taste of ginger when I came back, and my stomach was a little unbearable, so I'll sit for a while."

"Ginger?" Murong Lin really asked to look at the dining table, the dishes on the table had already been taken away by the people in the courtyard, and in the middle of the table, he vaguely remembered that it was the sand ginger chicken, the first bowl of soup Feng Xiaoyue drank was still served to her by himself.

"If you're not feeling well today, you don't have to force yourself to drink it when I served it to you." Feng Xiaoyue raised her head and crashed into Murong Lin's concerned eyes, and at the same time, a sense of resentment rose in her heart.

"I'm not a doctor, so I know what to eat and what not to eat. And it was fine just now, but it suddenly happened, but it wasn't a big problem when I think it wasn't a big deal, it would have been much better. ”

"If not, I'll rub your stomach too." What Feng Xiaoyue said was not unreasonable, Murong Lin was speechless, and reached out to help her up and sit on the high position next to her.

But after hearing this, Feng Xiaoyue's face turned red, as if she slapped his hand away in annoyance.

"It's okay to say it's all right, what do you do." Murong Lin was inexplicably hit on his hand, and when he was wondering, he saw the flush on Feng Xiaoyue's face, and his heart was relieved.

"Just care about you, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the hearts of good people. If you have been bad, then the agreement with Mr. Lodge tomorrow to invite him to come and try your craft is not to be nullified. Then I'll have to take some time to write a post and call Siben to reply. ”

"No matter how big the problem is, the original agreement must be canceled, and people cannot be untrustworthy." Feng Xiaoyue didn't hear that Murong Lin was joking, and she took it seriously.

"Besides, tomorrow's seat is still my home field, and I'm not a kid anymore, so I don't need you to make decisions for me."

"I didn't make a decision for you." Murong Lin felt that he was very innocent, but Feng Xiaoyue snorted softly.

"Just now. Isn't it not true that before half an hour has passed, you have taken it upon yourself to give away the wine I have brewed to someone else? ”

"This can also be counted, don't you give some gifts when guests come?" Murong Lin couldn't stop muttering in his heart, those wines were not brewed for himself, but wasted on those rouges, even if they were given away.

"Why not, could it be that it didn't come out of my hand?" Seeing Murong Lin's reflexive reply to his words, Feng Xiaoyue was not convinced, and she was angry for a while, vowing to separate the high and low with him.

"It's my fault." Seeing that Feng Xiaoyue was still not very comfortable, Murong Lin was afraid that he would really be angry with her, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake.

Feng Xiaoyue was robbed by him in the middle of his words, although it is a pity that there is a long list of golden words that cannot be said, but the mood of victory is still very gratifying.

Thinking about it like this, Feng Xiaoyue only snorted softly, her little head turned over, and her current pride could be seen from the side of her face.

It turned out that she was not as difficult to coax as she imagined, the corners of Murong Lin's mouth curled, and he reached out and changed her to another cup of hot tea.

At noon the next day, when the sun was shining brightly, Rocky brought something to visit as agreed yesterday.

After the porter let Rocky in through the door, Rocky walked through the garden outside according to his memory, and saw Feng Xiaoyue organizing the people in the small courtyard to clean up.

Murong Lin is fine now, and he is not idle, he was called by Feng Xiaoyue to write a few large characters on white paper with a brush, waiting to be used to frame the door couplet.

The passage of the garden was narrow, and some of the withered blades of grass were clearly pressed to the sides, so it was evident that there must have been a lot of stuff piled up here in the morning, and they had been busy from early in the morning until now.

Rocky carefully avoided the things placed in the corner, and slowly moved to their side, opening his mouth to hear the helplessness in his tone.

"I said earlier that Mrs. and Mr. plan to clean up today, so I'll come over and disturb you at another time." Feng Xiaoyue put down the dust whisk in her hand, walked up to him with a light smile, and invited him to sit on the stone bench under the tree.

"It's not that we want to greet Mr. Rocky with a new look before Mr. Rocky arrives, but we just overestimate the speed of our cleaning and make Mr. Rocky smile." Before the words fell, Xiao Yu came over with the freshly made flower tea, lowered down and put a cup in front of Rocky, and placed the tray in the center of the table for others to stay.

It happened that Murong Lin put down the last stroke at this time, and also came over to get a cup. Feeling that everyone around was busy, and he was the only one sitting here, Rocky inevitably felt a little helpless, and after holding the flower tea in his hand, before he could speak, Feng Xiaoyue was the first to speak.

"But now it's pretty much cleaned up, as long as they put the things back in their place. My husband and I sat here for a while, and soon I brought the food. Feng Xiaoyue said, and led Xiao Yu to the kitchen in a hurry from the path.

Murong Lin stood in the same place, and sat opposite Luo Qi with great joy in his heart.

It's just that Murong Lin didn't speak after he sat down, and there were people coming and going all around, and Luo Qi couldn't speak, so he only said something dryly.

"I can't imagine that eating in the Central Plains is really particular, and I have to clean the house inside and out before eating. When Murong Lin was still in a daze, he was surprised and funny when he heard that Luo Qi had misunderstood, and hurriedly waved his hand and explained with a smile.

"It's really not that we pay attention to it, it's just Xiaoyue's whim today, Mr. Rocky must not take it seriously."

"By the way, when I talked to Mr. yesterday, I wanted Mr. to taste my lady's craftsmanship, Xiaoyue specially cooked in person today, and I hope Mr. will not dislike it, and put forward pertinent suggestions for a while."

"This is the result of the hard work of the people who cook the dishes, and how is it also someone else's heart, how can it not be delicious? Those of us who are waiting for dinner are too embarrassed to make any suggestions. Rocky took it for granted, but for Murong Lin, it was as enlightening as a wise saying.

If she had talked like this every day and Xiaoyue in the future, she would probably not be so easily angry.

"One more thing, which is also the agreement I made with my wife and gentlemen yesterday, I remember to bring the specialties of my hometown. I'll take a bowl and put it up, if you can't finish it today, it's just a few days when the weather is cold, and you can still put it for several days. Rocky said, pulling out the small porcelain jar he had just placed under the table.

No matter how Murong Lin looked at this jar, he felt very familiar, as if it was the same jar when he brought wine that day.

"You can also adjust the taste of this, and if the taste is light now, you can add some sugar later." Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the house The latest chapter 189: Spelling the table website: