Chapter 246: I Agreed

The green plum wine color is clear, showing an amber-like moving color, and there is a faint sweet and sour taste of green plum under the smell, mixed with the aroma of wine, which makes people want to drink.

Song Yi took the ice cubes back, chiseled some crushed ice, and put it in a porcelain bowl, and the crushed ice was dyed with green plum and coated with a light amber color.

Song Lingyue couldn't help but take a sip of her wine glass first, and her mouth was full of fragrance, which made her admire: "Wonderful." ā€

Gu Lang Zhongben drank the cup of Taibai drunk, but his eyes floated into Song Lingyue's cup from time to time, and he smacked his mouth from time to time.

Song Lingyue poured a cup for Aunt Li, Song Yi, Song Er and Song Shan, while Song Si, Song Wu, Song Yanzhi and Xiangling did not, but poured a cup of milk for each person.

Song Yanzhi was the first to refuse: "Why do you and Aunt Li both drink green plum stuffing, and only a few of us drink milk?" I'm going to drink plum stuffed too! After that, Song Yanzhi jumped down from the chair and threw himself into Song Lingyue's arms, and he was about to grab it.

Song Yi hugged Song Yanzhi's waist to stop him from making trouble.

"You are all young, and you can't drink the wine." Song Lingyue had a straight face, looking very serious.

Song Yanzhi saw that she restrained her smile, and knew that her sister was really angry, and she didn't dare to make any more trouble, so she obediently broke free from Song Yi's arms, and obediently returned to her seat to drink milk silently, but the aggrieved little eyes glanced at Song Lingyue from time to time.

"When you grow up, you can drink it." Song Lingyue comforted softly, but the next second she was busy raising her wine glass and taking another sip.

After drinking two cups, Song Lingyue's pink face was smeared with a touch of red, but it was gorgeous and moving.

Gu Langzhong shook the empty wine glass in front of him and smiled flatteringly at Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue waved her hand and motioned for Song Yi to fill Gu Langzhong, but she poured herself a drink.

"Drink less, beware of getting drunk." Qi Mo put some vegetables on Song Lingyue's plate, "Last time you were drunk, you didn't make a lot of trouble." ā€

"Last time was different from this time, this green plum brew, the degree is very low, and you can't get drunk." Song Lingyue said as she raised her hand to drink again, but was stopped by Qi Mo.

Song Lingyue's eyes were like silk, and her eyes were drunk, "If you don't believe it, you can also try it." As she spoke, she handed the half cup she hadn't finished drinking to Qi Mo's lips, and half of her body was about to be planted in Qi Mo's arms, just holding on to the table with one hand and barely clinging to it.

Seeing this, Liu Liang hurriedly stretched out his hand to lift Qi Mo and snatch the wine glass, but was glared back by Qi Mo with a cold eye.

What happened in the next second made Liu Liang's eyes widen.

Qi Mo didn't refuse, just took Song Lingyue's hand and drank the remaining half of the glass of wine.

As soon as the thin wine was down, a layer of blush suddenly appeared on his face like a crown of jade, which made people wonder whether he was drunk by the smell of wine or fascinated by the beauty in front of him.

"Is it good?" Song Lingyue's tone was three points drunk, her body was crooked and fell to the ground, and she couldn't even sit up straight.

"It's delicious." Qi Mo's earlobes were so red that they were about to drip blood.

"Ling Yue is afraid that she is not drunk, Song Yi, help her back to the room to rest, and then make her a bowl of sobering soup in a while." Aunt Li saw that Song Lingyue's condition was not right, and hurriedly instructed Song Yi.

Song Yi came to Song Lingyue's side, carefully helped her up, and whispered softly: "Miss, let's go back to the room to rest, carefully suffer from the cold." ā€

"I still want ......to drink," Song Lingyue grabbed the wine glass and refused to let go, "I'm not drunk, I can still drink." ā€

"Miss......" Song Yi looked at Song Lingyue who was holding on to the table and refused to leave, wanting to break her fingers with force, but she was afraid that she would be hurt.

"It's clear that it's not enough to drink, but it's greedy for a cup." Qi Mojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of distress welled up in his eyes, but his shot was as fast as lightning, and it was directly aimed at Song Lingyue's sleeping hole.

Song Lingyue only let out a muffled snort, and fell into Song Yi's arms.

Qi Mo drank the last bit of wine in the cup, and said to Song Yi, who was dumbfounded: "Help her go back to the room, wait carefully, she just fell asleep, it's okay." ā€

Song Yi nodded, and hurriedly asked Song Er, who was empty-handed on the side, to come over to help, and the two of them worked together to carry Song Lingyue back to the wing, made the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and let Song Lingyue sleep.

Song Lingyue didn't remember what happened after that, and when she woke up, it was already dawn.

"It hurts so much." Song Lingyue covered her head and got up from the bed, only to feel a splitting headache.

"It's just two or three glasses of plum stuff, and it can make me drunk? No, it turns out that I don't have a problem drinking half a dozen beers in modern times, why is the amount of alcohol so bad now? Song Lingyue was talking to herself while groping around to find clothes to put on.

After getting dressed, she sat in front of the dresser, looking at the pink carvings in the mirror, but the young girl in her twenties, Song Lingyue patted her head.

She forgot that her current body was not the original, perhaps because this body was particularly sensitive to alcohol, so she would get drunk after drinking a little.

Song Lingyue secretly wrote it down, reminding herself that she couldn't be so reckless in the future, fortunately, she was drinking with her family, and if she was drunk outside without paying attention, wouldn't it be troublesome.

"Miss, are you up? The slave maid has come to deliver the decanting soup. Song Yi's voice sounded outside the door, knocked lightly on the door, and then pushed the door in when he heard a sound inside.

"Miss woke up really early, let's drink the decanting soup, it's been warming on the stove, it's just right to eat at this time." Song Yi handed the decanting soup to Song Lingyue, took the comb in Song Lingyue's hand, and combed the green silk all over her head.

Song Lingyue drank the decanting soup and wiped the corners of her lower lip with a handkerchief, "Just comb a simple bun, just fix the broken hair and don't get in the way." ā€

"Well, the slave knows." Song Yi nimbly ran her fingers through Song Lingyue's jet-black hair.

"By the way, what happened to me last night when I got drunk?" Song Lingyue tried hard to remember, she only remembered that she was very happy and didn't remember anything else with Qingmei Brew.

"Nothing happened." Song Yi replied with a smile, "Miss is drunk from eating, and she keeps yelling for Qi Xiucai to drink the wine in your cup, and she also fed the wine to Qi Xiucai." ā€

"Huh?" Song Lingyue covered her forehead, revealing a pair of earlobes that had turned pink, "I—I didn't do anything else, did I?" ā€

Song Yi shook her head with a smile: "That's not it, seeing that you are drunk, Qi Xiucai asked the slave to help you in to rest." ā€

"Oh, that's fine." Song Lingyue patted her chest, she now found that this body was not only a drinker for making tea, but even the wine was extremely bad.

Fortunately, they were all their own people, and they didn't make any jokes.

Thinking of this, Song Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and let Song Yi help her dress up.

A wooden hairpin is fixed through the bun to fix the green silk on the head, and the earlobes are worn with jade ring earrings, which are elegant and fresh.

Song Lingyue took a self-portrait in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, Song Yi hurriedly went to fetch water and came over to serve Song Lingyue to wash her face.

"Do you have any arrangements for today?" Song Lingyue handed the towel to Song Yi and looked up at her.

Song Yi thought for a while and said, "Aunt Li said yesterday that the embroidery thread was not enough, and she asked the slave maid and Song Er to accompany her to buy embroidery thread, and after finishing lunch, she would make some clothes for Miss in the afternoon, and there was nothing else to do." ā€

"These days, you are learning to read and write with Yanzhi and Xiangling, I heard that you can all recite the "Three Character Classic", what about the words? How's it going? Song Lingyue asked.

Song Yi smiled embarrassedly, lowered her head and whispered: "The slave is dull, but she is not very good at reading words, but she is not as good as Song Er, she learns very fast, even Sister Song Si seems to be better than the slave." ā€

Song Lingyue nodded, but didn't say anything, and asked again: "What about the count?" I gave you the abacus before, how did you learn? ā€

"Song Shan is very interested in abacus, he learns quickly, and now he has learned less than 100." Song Yi puffed up her chest proudly, but she was a little disappointed when she thought that she had achieved nothing.

Song Lingyue patted Song Yi's back comfortingly, and said with a smile: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, let you read and count just so that you can be sensible, if you really can't learn, don't be too reluctant, if you find something you're interested in in the future, tell me again." ā€

"If Miss doesn't dislike it, the slave wants to learn medical skills from Miss." Song Yi plucked up her courage and her face turned pink, and before Song Lingyue could speak, Song Yi knelt in front of Song Lingyue:

"The slave knows that the slave and maid are trespassing by letting the young lady teach medical skills, but the slave and the maid really want to learn medical skills, and they also want to treat diseases and save people like the young lady."

"Song Yi, you get up first, the ground is so wet that I hurt my knees carefully." Song Lingyue hurriedly reached out to help Song Yi.

Song Yi refused to get up, looked at Song Lingyue firmly, and said resolutely: "If Miss refuses to agree, Song Yi will not be able to kneel for a long time." ā€

"But if you break your knee, you will have to come to the door in the future, but how can you walk?" Song Lingyue smiled slightly, her eyes fell on Song Yi's lips, which grew slightly because of surprise, and tears rolled in Song Yi's eyes.

"Miss, is this a promise?" Song Yi's shoulders trembled excitedly, she couldn't speak for a long time, she clutched her heart, and she couldn't help herself excitedly.

"Promised." Song Lingyue helped Song Yi up, Song Yi couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and her pretty face looked like a little cat.

"Okay, don't cry, you can ask Song Er and them in a while, if you have something you want to learn, you can come to me too." Song Lingyue helped Song Yi pat the dust on her body, "That's it, when you finish asking what they mean, if you are willing to learn, come to the study to find me after eating every day, I will also give Xiangling a lesson, you can just listen together, if you don't understand, ask Xiangling." ā€

"That's great." Song Yi burst into tears and laughed.