Chapter 230: Teach to Write Letters
Meng Yiqiu smiled lightly: "Why can't you just talk to Tang Dangjia?" β
Tang Shiyue saw it.
She frowned. She still has to kneel and lick him, right? It has become a mistake to treat it normally, and it has become a big mistake to avoid suspicion? How is this princess disease so used to happening?
She is still sloppy, she should change her family to cooperate, even if it is not as good as the Meng family, it will be done with less.
She said indifferently: "I have other things to do." β
Meng Yiqiu smiled and said, "I don't know what is going on?" β
"The matter of the workshop," Tang Shiyue said, "Have you ever played checkers?" Have you ever seen mahjong? There's something else. β
Meng Yiqiu was stunned again, speechless for a long time.
It turned out that she didn't mean to dry her, there was really something, yes, she had more than one Yuefang on hand, but also a wine shop, a workshop, it is said that Fushou wine and checkers have also been sent to the palace, and the prospects are promising.
The Meng family does not have a workshop, and the winery is not under his control, but the family may not be tempted by this kind of unique wine in the world!
Meng Yiqiu is really out of temper now, he wants to say that he can't ask that Xia Yuhui to run the workshop, but he also knows that if he says it, he will definitely be scolded back by her, if she is really rare him, this kind of thing of pushing the boat down the river, he doesn't need to open his mouth at all.
So he could only nod understandingly: "Understood." β
He shook his fan: "I don't know this workshop, can I go and take a look?" β
The checkers and mahjong currently being made, in fact, there is nothing to keep secret in terms of craftsmanship, Tang Shiyue only said: "It's up to you." β
As he was talking, Han Yi also came over.
He came over for the festival and discussed with her that he wanted to go to Lanzhou again tomorrow, Tang Shiyue praised his initiative: "Yes, it will be transferred without dialing." β
"That's," Han Yi smiled: "What kind of people are we, once born, second ripe!" β
While talking, he leaned closer to her and gestured to Meng Yiqiu over there: "That, girl, what kind of thing?" β
Tang Shiyue booed him, Han Yi smiled and didn't say anything more, just grabbed a snack from her table and ate it.
Later, Meng Yiqiu maintained his graceful demeanor with difficulty, pretending not to hear...... Looking at the familiar and informal posture of the two, the man's temperament, it turns out that this little lady likes this kind of person? No wonder he was so unapologetic!
After all, today is the Lantern Festival, Ye Pozi made a big table of dishes, and rubbed the rice balls, and after eating, Han Yi said goodbye and left, and when he turned his head again, Tang Shiyue was gone.
Meng Yiqiu can't go from room to room looking for people, right?
He could only sit and chat with Xia Yuhui: "When someone in the family borrowed it before, Tang Dang's family was like this?" β
Xia Yuhui smiled and said, "You are asking Yan Langjun and Sheng Xiaolang, right?" β
He smiled: "The owner has always been like this, she usually won't entertain you deliberately, but she won't restrict you from what you do, anyway, she won't do anything troublesome, so it's not easy for you to be a 'guest' here." β
"Oh!" Meng Yiqiu smiled and said: "This is comfortable, I like this, I wonder if I can stay here for a few more days?" β
Xia Yuhui smiled again: "There is no guest room at home, and it is not convenient to keep people, you can borrow it if you want, you can live in the martial arts hall." β
Meng Yiqiu asked, "Martial Arts Hall?" Is it next door? It was also opened by Don? β
Xia Yuhui shook his head: "It's Qi Xiaolang, the fiancΓ© of the owner." β
FiancΓ© or something, Meng Yiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Pray?" β
"That's right," Xia Yuhui smiled: "Qi Xiaolang's kung fu is very good." β
The two chatted so generally, Xia Yuhui seemed to know everything, but in fact...... Didn't say anything about the key issues.
Then a little girl with her hair combed came in quietly, took a piece of paper, a snail Dai, and said softly: "Mr. Xia, Zuzu asked, how to write the soul character." β
Xia Yuhui wrote it to her, and after a while, the little girl came in again: "Zuzu asked, how to write a liar." β
Xia Yuhui still wrote it to her without asking.
Meng Yiqiu really looked rare: "This is?" β
Xia Yuhui patted the child's head: "Come, tell the guest, what is your name?" β
The child said, "My name is Qiao Chenxi." β
Meow, who asked her name! Meng Yiqiu also bent down: "Oh, it's the morning light?" Who is Zuzu? β
Xiao Chenxi said: "Zuzu is Zuzu, Zuzu is A-Niang's master." β
"Oh!" Meng Yiqiu understood, "This is the daughter of the apprentice of the Tang family?" β
Xia Yuhui smiled: "Meng Shao is really smart. β
Meng Yiqiu said: "Tang Dangjia is making a fuss? No, writing a letter? β
Xia Yuhui smiled but didn't answer, Meng Yiqiu stood up with a fan and held Xiao Chenxi's hand: "Chenxi, take me to see Zuzu, okay?" β
If this was Qiyang or Xiao Yao'er, it would never be so easy to coax, but Xiao Chenxi was already a little dumbfounded, so she nodded: "Oh! β
Then she led Meng Yiqiu to the wing, Xia Yuhui didn't stop her, she waited outside for a while, and when she saw that Meng Yiqiu was not kicked out, he pulled away.
You know, he's very busy, too!
The brewery is going to reopen tomorrow, and he still has a bunch of things to do!
After all, Meng Yiqiu is also everyone's son, and he won't read letters written by others, so as soon as he entered, he sat next to him, shook his fan and said with a smile: "I'm very idle left and right, if there are words that can't be written, you can ask me directly, wouldn't it save the children from running errands?" β
He has a personable appearance, but there is a little bit of "you are so capable, you can't write" in his heart, but Tang Shiyue didn't care at all, and said without raising his head: "Thank you." β
Meng Yiqiu sat aside, and after a short while, she asked, "How do you write heat?" β
Meng Yiqiu picked up Luozidai, wrote one for her, turned the paper into a square, watched her copy it, just asked and answered, she didn't greet him, he poured tea himself when he was thirsty, and found something to eat when he was hungry...... Meng Yiqiu felt as if he already knew how to get along with her.
But this little lady is really interesting.
The little lady he has seen, in front of him, which one of them didn't spend all her time to perform, it seems that they are all full of poetry and books, and they are all familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is good, she can't write, she can't write, she can't do it calmly.
It can be seen that he really doesn't care about him.
She's writing to that "master", right?
Meng Yiqiu frowned, he didn't know why, and he had an inexplicable little loss.
It took Tang Shiyue a whole afternoon to finish the letter.
Meng Yiqiu accompanied him throughout the whole process, grinding ink and handing paper, pouring tea and water, the wonderful grasp of the timing was always just right, thoughtful and proper, Tang Shiyue, who was waiting, was very comfortable, and secretly decided that he would no longer dislike his princess in the future...... When you don't get sick, it's just a warm cutie!
The next day, Tang Shiyue began to make the soup cubes he had thought of before.
Although Huo Qijing said that the place where the army is stationed is not actually at the beach or sea as she imagined, it will not be too convenient to cook in the barracks. Therefore, he is not afraid of more things like meat floss and soup cubes, make more, and he can also give them away.
Huo Qijing's indifferent personality of cherishing words like gold, maybe he can make some real friends after experiencing life and death together, but when they first meet, it is difficult to get along with people.
With such an idea, Tang Shiyue invited several people to help and made a few large pots, and when the time came, he could attach the method and send it over together.