Chapter 187: The Baby Is Him

"Oh, I finally entered the Song Mansion, can you let me stand firm here first?"

Song Dujuan saw that Song Xinyi's gloomy face was silent, and he was also a little anxious, but he was afraid of annoying him, so he could only explain patiently:

"I mean, I can't run anyway, if Sister Xinyi has any problems, can you wait until I finish this bowl of sobering soup first?

If it's late, this sobering soup will have no effect, and then the Ma Gongzi will lose his temper and ask who is cooking the soup, and then I'm afraid that Sister Xinyi will also be implicated. ”

Song Xinyi thought about it, just by asking this question, she really couldn't ask anything, so it was better to find a way in the future and lead Song Dujuan to recognize it.

Anyway, people will go to Song Mansion again, and they don't have to worry about not having a chance.

So he nodded and smiled, "You go." ”

When Song Dujuan heard this, he hurriedly took the bowl of cabbage decanting soup and left.

Song Xinyi returned to the kitchen, saw that Chen Xiufen was still concentrating on sleeping, shook her head, and found a place to sit and was scared.

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Inside the Song Mansion room.

Song Dujuan held the bowl of cabbage decanting soup, with a nervous heart, and finally knocked on the door of Ma Pingchuan's wing.

"Ma Gongzi, your sobering soup is ready."

"Come in!"

With permission, Song Dujuan gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Because of all kinds of weakness, Song Dujuan didn't dare to raise his head, but just stood at the door again.

"Put it on the table again."

Hearing the voice, Song Dujuan lowered his head and walked over to the round table in the middle.

I was just about to put the scare bowl, but suddenly I heard another voice, "It's you again!" ”

Song Dujuan was frightened in his heart, trembling in his hand, and almost hit the bowl again.

But now that it's been recognized, it's hard to hide it anymore.

Song Dujuan took a deep breath, then reluctantly put on a smiling face and turned around.

"Childe is really good eyesight......"

But before he could raise his head, he heard another sentence, "Drink, drink!" ”

Song Dujuan's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly lowered his head again to scare him.

was thinking about how to get out, but saw Ma Pingchuan standing in front of him with his feet.

As soon as my heart was frightened, I mentioned my throat and eyes, and I wanted to say something, but my mouth trembled and I couldn't spit out half a word.

Song Dujuan bowed down, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"No wonder Brother Shanwen likes you so much, he has to keep you by his side.

Such a little wit, even I can't help but be moved to take you home.

It's a baby! No, it's a baby, haha!

Baby, haha! ”

Ma Pingchuan bit the last two words "baby" very hard, and it was a bit playful.

Song Dujuan was surprised, happy and frightened when he heard it for a while, although reason told him that Ma Gongzi must be talking drunk.

But with those two words lingering in my ears, the deer in my heart still jumped uncontrollably, and my cheeks seemed to be burning.

He didn't dare to raise his head, but he saw Ma Pingchuan's feet slowly move to the round table, and then seemed to be frightened.

"Why don't you speak, baby? Wasn't it quite jubilant just now? ”

Song Dujuan's breathing stagnated, and his brain went blank in an instant.

tried his best to calm down for a long time, and finally replied timidly:

"Childe, you're drunk, this is to prepare a sobering soup for you!"

Ma Pingchuan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Drunk? Yes, it's drunk, drunk......"

Song Dujuan listened to Ma Pingchuan chant a few times but didn't move, not knowing what it meant.

But I was still worried about the sobering soup in my heart, and I was afraid that it would not work if it was cold later, so I took a deep breath and finally had the courage to raise my head.

When he was about to personally bring up the decanting soup to feed Ma Pingchuan, he saw Ma Pingchuan staring at a starling on the table stupidly.

That was Song Shanwen's starling, and he had seen him on the first day he came to Song Fuyang.

And as soon as the starling saw him, he suddenly jumped up in fright, and shouted in his mouth, "Drunk, drunk!" ”

Ma Pingchuan saw a fierce spirit, and almost bounced off the stool.

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Song Dujuan was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he kept calling out "baby" that it was this starling.

Song Dujuan only felt a burst of heat and coldness on his face, and he couldn't tell the embarrassment.

secretly glanced at Ma Pingchuan, but saw that his two eyes were like those on the starling, and he didn't move them for a moment.

And on his side, he doesn't even seem to have a squint.

Is this a big living person, or is it such a good-looking big living person, and it can't even compare to the black and autumn starlings?

Song Dujuan pouted rather unconvinced.

However, his eyes swept to the table to sober up the soup, and his mind remembered last night's incident and Song Xinyi's advice, Song Dujuan felt that it was better to keep a low profile, so as not to be counted together by this young man Ma who took advantage of the wine to settle the new accounts and old accounts.

glanced at Ma Pingchuan again, and saw that he still hadn't noticed him, so he quickly lowered his head.

But who knows, this atmosphere has not yet let go, but I heard another sentence pop out from the top of my head, "It's you again, it's you again!" ”

Song Dujuan's heart tightened, and he was secretly screaming bitterly, but he heard another sentence from there, "Drink, drink!" ”

Song Dujuan was stunned for a moment, why is this Ma Gongzi's voice so sharp and shrill, weird?

I couldn't help but raise my head, but I saw that the starling happened to be looking at him, his wings fluttering in fright, and his mouth was also open and closed.

"It's you again, it's you again!"

"Drink, drink!"

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Song Dujuan shuddered when he heard this, and he thought that this starling also recognized him, and hurriedly looked at Ma Pingchuan.

saw Ma Pingchuan laughing, "Haha, it's me and me again, it seems that my luck today is not very good!" ”

"Drink, drink!" Starling tilted his head.

"Okay, good, I'll drink if you say baby, come, drink, haha."

Ma Pingchuan casually picked up a tea bowl on the table, regardless of whether it was wine or water, he raised his head and poured it in fright.

After drinking, he shouted in a serious manner, "Good wine!" ”

After a false alarm, Song Song Cuckoo slowly exhaled a breath, and it turned out that this starling saw everyone and went back and forth like this.

Look at the coffin, it should be from which wine table you just learned, but it is not aimed at yourself.

Think about it, it's just a brute, but it's just a learner, how can you really recognize people and distinguish sounds?

Looking at Ma Pingchuan again, after drinking the tea in the tea bowl, he still kept pouring the empty bowl into his mouth.

Looking at this posture, I should be really drunk.

At this time, Song Dujuan was a little more relieved, so he took a step forward, picked up the decanting soup on the table with both hands, and respectfully put it in front of Ma Pingchuan.

"Ma Gongzi, this is to prepare a decanting soup for you, you can drink it while it's hot."

When Ma Pingchuan heard this, he squinted his eyes and looked at the table.

"Huh? Decanting soup? Good, good, it's decanting soup...... Hiccup......"

The hand was not yet extended, but it was the first to burp.

Smelling the pungent smell of wine, Song Dujuan couldn't help but retreat.

However, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the bowl of sobering soup, hoping that Ma Pingchuan would finish the soup quickly, and he would leave before Ma Pingchuan sobered up.

Seeing Ma Pingchuan burping, he didn't hesitate, and picked up the soup bowl as soon as he was frightened.

Song Dujuan's heart instantly rose to his throat again, and his hands were clenched.

Only, as long as he scares the soup......

Seeing Ma Pingchuan drinking with a bowl, the corners of Song Dujuan's mouth finally raised an arc.

"Ahem!"

Probably because he was in a hurry, he took a sip, and Ma Pingchuan coughed.

Song Dujuan saw this, and hurriedly took the bowl in Ma Pingchuan's hand with a force.

Or rather, it was snatched.

Then he said with a smile, "The sobering soup Ma Gongzi has also finished drinking, so let's rest early, and the slave will retire first." ”

Anyway, this sobering soup, he sent it when it should have been sent, and he drank it when it was time to drink it.

As for the effect of this sobering wine, it always varies from person to person, and no one can guarantee it.

After Song Dujuan finished speaking, he didn't look at Ma Pingchuan's reaction, picked up the bowl and was about to go out.

But who knows, this body hasn't turned around, but he heard a voice from outside the door, "Chuan'er!" ”

Immediately after, the sound of footsteps approached.

Song Dujuan couldn't help but gasp, and suddenly turned around, only to see a woman in her forties, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, walking in, followed by a pretty maid with good looks.