Chapter 208: I can only hope to have a daughter in the future

"Master Song still calls me by my name, it feels weird to always call my benefactor." Benefactor benefactor, the hairs on her arms stood up.

Song Xuanran smiled, and very gentlemanly helped Song Lingyue pull out the chair and let Song Lingyue sit down:

"Since you don't like it, then I'll call you Lingyue, but don't call me Master Song and Master Song, and call me by my name."

"Then I'll call you Brother Xuanran." Song Lingyue is as good as a stream.

Lingyue? screamed quite affectionately, Qi Mo on the side pursed his lips, pulled out a chair and sat next to Song Lingyue, isolating Song Xuanran from Song Lingyue.

Seeing this, Song Xuanran only smiled gently: "Brother Qi is also here?" ”

Qi Mo snorted and replied.

"Mother, everyone is here, are you ready to start the banquet?" When everyone was seated, Song Xuanran asked the old lady Song in a low voice.

Seeing that Mrs. Song nodded, Song Xuanran beckoned Xiao Er to prepare for the dish.

Waiting for the cooking, Mrs. Song looked at Song Lingyue and said with a smile: "I was scared and confused yesterday, but I still thought about it thoughtfully, no matter how you say it, you also saved Yanyan's life, it is Yanyan, no, it is our Song family's life-saving benefactor, this great kindness, our Song family will never forget it." ”

"Old Madam Song is serious, this can be a pain in the hearts of the younger generations."

Old Mrs. Song turned to Song Yanyan and said, "Yanyan, grandma and your father taught me yesterday, what should I do when I see a life-saving benefactor?" ”

Song Yanyan broke free from the nurse's embrace, walked in front of Song Lingyue with her little short legs, and said crisply: "Yanyan thank you sister for saving her life." ”

Fairy tales are different kind of sincerity.

"Yeon-yeon is so good." Song Lingyue hugged Song Yanyan, Song Yanyan didn't struggle, and she loved lying in Song Lingyue's arms.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Xuanran couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Qi Mo coughed and sat forward a little, blocking Song Xuanran's gaze at Song Lingyue, he always felt that there was a taste of ill intentions in that sight.

Song Lingyue teased Xiao Yanyan in her arms, Xiao Yanyan didn't reject Song Lingyue at all, she babbled and played games with Song Lingyue, and laughed when she was amused.

The nurse on the side sighed: "Since Mrs. ......" She saw Song Xuanran's suddenly gloomy face, hurriedly stopped talking, and changed her words: "It's been a long time since I've seen Miss willing to be so close to someone like this." Miss Song, Miss Xiao really likes you. ”

"I like Yeon-yeon too." Song Lingyue helped Yanyan straighten her hair with a gentle expression: "Actually, I have always wanted a younger sister, but my wish was not fulfilled, and now I can only hope to have a daughter in the future." ”

Song Xuanran's eyes moved slightly, silently watching Song Lingyue's every move.

After a while, the shopkeeper began to serve food one after another.

Almost all of the most expensive and best dishes that could be ordered in the Eight Immortals Building were served on the table, and Song Xuanran said with an apologetic face:

"The most famous thing about this Eight Immortals Building is the Eight Immortals Soup, which is extremely delicious and is a famous dish of the Eight Immortals Building, but it needs to be booked half a month in advance. It happened suddenly, and I could only prepare for such a table, and I didn't know what Ling Yue liked to eat, so I ordered everything they could prepare. ”

Song Lingyue looked at a table full of dishes and didn't know how to put chopsticks.

This Eight Immortal Building is a famous restaurant in Jizhou, the most famous is the Eight Immortal Banquet, it is said that a table of Eight Immortal Banquet requires at least two hundred taels of silver, or limited, twenty tables per year.

Song Lingyue looked at it, most of the dishes on this table were only available for the Eight Immortals Banquet, plus the Eight Immortals soup that Song Xuanran said, it was the Eight Immortals Banquet of the Eight Immortals Building.

"It's just so hearty." Song Lingyue held chopsticks for a long time and didn't know what to eat, "Master Song, you are so polite." ”

"Okay, don't call me Master Song anymore." Song Xuanran squeezed his eyes at Song Lingyue.

"Ahem." Qi Mo coughed twice, his ink eyes swelled with cold light, and his warning eyes shot at Song Xuanran.

Song Xuanran didn't care, the corners of his lips pursed a gentle arc, and he picked up an abalone, "Tianjiu Wing stuffed abalone, it tastes very good, Lingyue can try it." ”

"Thank you." Song Lingyue stretched out the bowl to pick it up, but was cut off by Qi Mo's expressionless face.

"You!" Seeing that the abalone was all at the edge of the bowl, but was taken away by Qi Mo, Song Lingyue was angry.

Song Xuanran wasn't angry at Qi Mo's childish approach, but just smiled: "It seems that Brother Qi also likes to eat abalone, otherwise I will ask Xiao Er to give you a special plate again?" ”

His eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes drooped, drawing a graceful arc, but there was a sharp edge hidden in his eyes.

Qi Mo didn't see the sharpness in Song Xuanran's eyes, and stuffed a whole abalone into his mouth without changing his face: "Master Song is so generous, then Qi is disrespectful." ”

After speaking, he viciously picked up the largest abalone on the plate with chopsticks in front of Song Xuanran and took a bite, which didn't look like eating abalone, but like eating Song Xuanran.

"Qi Mo." Song Lingyue said with a warning, and hurriedly raised her head and smiled at Song Xuanran: "He hasn't been like this before, and I don't know what's wrong with him now." ”

Song Lingyue kicked Qi Mo hard under the table, which meant that he should behave a little and don't embarrass her.

"Hehe, Brother Qi hasn't eaten it, I'll let Xiao Er add another plate." Song Xuanran's warm and jade-like face had a decent arc, clapped his palms, and Xiao Er, who was waiting outside the door, responded immediately, with a first-class service attitude.

"Come, this 'golden bucket' is also very good, it uses a soft-shell crab that has just been shelled, fried in a pan, and can be eaten directly without peeling the shell." Song Xuanran said that he was going to give Song Lingyue vegetables.

Qi Mo opened his mouth at this time, and dismantled Song Xuanran with one mouth: "It's so small, is it also worthy of being called 'Golden Bucket'?" As the name suggests, the crab must be as big as the bucket, but this crab doesn't even have half of my palm, so it doesn't live up to its name. ”

"Brother Qi is right, it's not yet October, the crab is not fat, and this 'golden bucket' is not yet the most delicious." Song Xuanran still maintained a proper smile.

"No, this crab is not small anymore." Song Lingyue hurriedly relieved Song Xuanran, glared at Qi Mo fiercely, picked up a fried golden crab and sent it to his mouth.

However, with a click, Song Lingyue took a bite of the crab shell and hurriedly spit it out.

"Haha, this hard-shell crab has been fried, and it's called the 'Golden Bucket', it's too much!" Qi Mo laughed, the sarcasm in his tone was too obvious.

Rao is good-tempered Song Xuanran's face was also a little ugly at this time, "This Eight Immortal Towers actually used such crabs to be shoddy!" ”

"Alright, alright." Qi Mo said lazily, "She also came to participate in your thanksgiving words, and she also said thank you, so it's enough for me to see this banquet." ”

"Qi Mo!" Song Lingyue flew up and kicked Qi Mo fiercely, who thought that Qi Mo's eyes were fast, and he raised his legs and directly avoided Song Lingyue's flying feet.

On the contrary, Song Xuanran, who was sitting next to Qi Mo, suffered a seedling on his knee and was kicked by Song Lingyue.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Song Lingyue hurriedly got up and hurriedly apologized to Song Xuanran.

Song Xuanran's face turned white, and he waved his hand to endure the pain and comforted Song Lingyue: "It's okay, it's okay, it didn't hurt me much." ”

"Is it really, really? Why don't you show me? I'm a healer, too. Song Lingyue felt that her face was about to be lost by Qi Mo.

"Are you alright?" Old Lady Song hurriedly got up and checked Song Xuanran's condition with concern.

The nurse who was holding Song Yanyan on the side also cast a concerned gaze.

Song Xuanran's face turned a little pale with pain, his lips moved, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Mother, I'm fine." ”

"Old Madam Song, I'm really sorry." Song Lingyue hurriedly apologized, turned around and glared at Qi Mo, the culprit, several times.

As the culprit, Qi Mo didn't have that consciousness at all, he picked up the garlic pork ribs in front of him with chopsticks, and gnawed slowly and methodically, not to mention how elegant the posture was.

"Mother, don't worry, it's really fine, it's just that my leg was accidentally knocked out, don't worry." Song Xuanran comforted Mrs. Song.

The kick that Song Lingyue just kicked out used fifty or sixty percent of her strength, and Song Xuanran said that she didn't hurt her at all, and she didn't believe it.

Hurriedly took out a porcelain white bottle from the purse on his waist and handed it to Song Xuanran: "I'm really sorry, this is bruise ointment, please accept it Master Song, it's also a little bit of my heart." ”

"Ling Yue is polite." The corners of Song Xuanran's lips hooked up a faint smile, "Why do you call me Master Song again?" Didn't we say that we should be named after it? This is a punishable one. ”

Song Xuanran got up and poured a long glass of Eight Immortals into the wine glass in front of Song Lingyue.

"This ......" Song Lingyue lowered her eyes, the wine in the glass was so full that it was about to overflow, and she wanted to refuse, but Song Xuanran didn't retreat an inch, she could only pick up the wine glass, and she wanted to drink it all.

"I'll drink it for her." Qi Mo snatched the wine glass from Song Lingyue's hand, and without waiting for Song Lingyue's throat to roll out with an exclamation, he drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Brother Qi is really a good amount of wine." Song Xuanran praised it, and the calmness and generosity made Qi Mo more and more childish and indecent.

Qi Mo didn't speak with a cold face, but just kept scanning Song Lingyue with his eyes, Song Lingyue just pretended not to see it, a dry smile pulled out from the corner of her lips, and at the same time glared back at Qi Mo's gaze with her eyes.

"Then this cup, on behalf of Yanyan, I would like to thank Miss Song for your life-saving grace." Song Xuanran picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass into Song Lingyue's already empty wine glass, "Lingyue must not refuse, a thousand words of thanks are in the wine." ”

Song Xuanran said so, Song Lingyue naturally couldn't postpone it, and even Qi Mo couldn't find an excuse, so he could only let Song Lingyue drink.

"On behalf of Yeon-yeon's father, I thank you for saving my daughter." Song Xuanran gave Song Lingyue another full cup, "You drank the previous cup of Lingyue, I salute your cup, you can't help but drink it, right?" ”

Song Lingyue could only bite the bullet and drink another glass, this cup had just bottomed out, Song Xuanran gave Song Lingyue a full seat again, and this time the reason for respecting her was directly moved out to Mrs. Song.