Liu Qianqian stood outside the door, she was about to enter the door and suddenly had other attention, she smiled mysteriously and turned to leave.

When Chen Yu and Zhao Yuyan came out of the teahouse, they still saw half a figure.

"What kind of medicine does this Liu Qianqian sell in the gourd?" Zhao Yuyan asked.

Chen Yu: "Hmph, what other medicine can there be?" Aren't you and me just using you and me as guns? If it weren't for the fact that I was really nervous about watching the situation this time, I wouldn't have bothered to deal with her. ”

"So what do we do now? Is that all? ”

"It's not that I forget it, but I have to think of another way."

As he spoke, Chen Yu shouted, "Stop, send me home." ”

"You're going back, huh?"

"I'll go back and ask my eldest brother."

"Okay then."

This is the end of the matter.

Yang Jing was busy for a noon, making more than a dozen side dishes before and after, and placing them on the table one by one.

There happened to be a knock outside the door, and she washed her hands, "Chunnong, you go and open the door." ”

"I can smell the fragrance from afar across the alley." Jiang Lian said with a pioneer smile.

Chunno opened the door, "Of course, my young lady's craftsmanship is not blown, come in." Speaking of this, Chun Nong leaned out and looked, "Hey, no, Jiang Lian, where is your son-in-law?" Why didn't you come? ”

Jiang Lian looked back, "I was still here just now, where did I go?" ”

As soon as Jiang Qiubai entered the alleyway, he was seen by Shen Yao and stopped halfway.

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Qiubai's tone was relaxed, "Come and eat." ”

Shen Yao thought of what Lan Qiming said, could it be that she cooked by herself today to entertain Jiang Qiubai?

Shen Yao felt very uncomfortable.

"What did you think about what I told you that day?" Jiang Qiu's white voice just fell.

There was a rush of footsteps in the alleyway.

"Childe ......" Jiang Lian was followed by Chunnong, and the two froze.

Chun Nong slowed down for half a beat and asked, "Xiao Zhao, why are you here?" Miss was looking for you just now. ”

Shen Yao raised his feet and walked away, without answering Jiang Qiubai's words, and there was a look on his face that he didn't know him at all.

"Oh, I'll go in and have a look."

Chun Nong watched Shen Yao leave, and felt strange in his heart, so he turned his head and asked Jiang Qiubai, "Aunt Jiang, do you know Xiao Zhao?" ”

Jiang Qiubai smiled, "Is the meal ready?" ”

Jiang Lian pulled Chunnong, who still wanted to ask again, "It's almost good, Childe, let's go in?" ”

"Okay."

Outside the kitchen, looking at Shen Yao, who suddenly appeared with his head, Yang Jing was startled.

"Wash your hands and eat."

Shen Yao's figure suddenly pressed over, enveloping her sight.

He asked in a calm voice, "Did you call him?" ”

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted to what he was asking.

"He helped me get the title deed back, and I should thank him for such a big thing." She felt that her tone was normal and there were no other superfluous feelings.

But Shen Yao still turned around and left.

When he met Jiang Qiubai and the others who entered the door, he left with a gloomy expression.

No matter how Chun Nong shouted behind him, Shen Yao didn't look back.

"Strange, what's wrong with Xiao Zhao? Could it be that he was scolded by the young lady? ”

The light in the room was a little dim.

Yang Jing wore a cloth skirt around her waist, and the thin strips of cloth just made her slender waist more obvious.

Looking up, she beckoned, "You guys sit down for a while, I'll be here right away." ”

"Aunt Jiang, you can do whatever you want, I'll go and help Miss serve the food." Chun Nong squeezed into the stove room, gently closed the door a little, and leaned on Yang Jing's ear and said, "Miss, Xiao Zhao ran away again." ”

The movement of Yang Jing's hand stopped for a moment, and then continued, "Hmm." ”

"Miss, what's wrong with Xiao Zhao? I think he's been dead since he came back from home last time and he doesn't smile anymore. ”

"Maybe I'm not in a good mood these days."

"And no one provoked him!" Chun Nong muttered, Yang Jing handed her the fried fried peanut kernels, "Okay, quickly clean up the table, go to the front and call Lan Gongzi to dinner." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Lian saw Chunnong come out, stood up and followed out.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Qiubai, who sat in the room without saying a word, and looked at Yang Jing who was busy in the stove room with a slight corner of his eyes.

A surprise shot out of his eyes.

She is docile and virtuous in the kitchen, which Jiang Qiubai has never seen before.

Whenever she saw him with either a cold attitude that rejected people thousands of miles away, or a thorn in the vicious language, it was habitual, and it almost gave him the illusion of marrying a bad wife.

Now, it seems like a delusion.

What is the difference between her hidden under the indifferent skin and his every possible means?

Dinner was plentiful.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Jiang Qiubai would probably find it hard to believe that this table full of dishes was actually made by her own hands.

"Taste it." Yang Jing handed over the bamboo chopsticks.

He took the nearest green bamboo shoots and fried meat in front of him with a pair of chopsticks, and chewed it, "It's delicious." ”

She asked Haruno to bring a pot of sake.

"Thank you very much for the title deeds." With that, he poured a full wine glass and saluted, raised his head and drank it dry.

"I can't see that Ah Jing's alcohol consumption is so good." Jiang Qiubai stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass, but Jiang Lian's face changed suddenly, and he was about to stop him when he stretched out his hand, "Childe, you can't drink!" ”

Jiang Qiubai hooked the corners of his lips, "It's rare to be so happy today, it's okay to drink some." He lowered his head and took a small sip, Yang Jing looked at it and laughed, and couldn't help teasing: "I can't see it, your alcohol consumption is so good." ”

I don't know if it's because of drinking or being laughed at.

Jiang Qiubai's face flushed with a layer of redness, and a thin black shadow was cast by his long eyelashes under his eyes, and he put down his wine glass, "I really don't drink well." ”

"Well, let's eat the vegetables."

Jiang Lian glanced at Jiang Qiubai worriedly, and was discovered by Chunnong, so he turned Jiang Lian with his elbow, and when Jiang Lian saw this, he immediately restrained himself.

Fortunately, Yang Jing did not force Jiang Qiubai to drink again.

She poured a second cup.

"I salute you for the second cup, Lan Gongzi, it's been really hard for you these days."

Jiang Qiubai frowned, as if he had noticed something.

Lan Qiming raised his glass and touched, "The master still calls me Ah Ming, it's called weird." ”

"Okay, Amin, I need you to teach me more about how to do business in the future." Tilting her head and drinking the second glass, Yang Jing's lips were plump and bright red, and with the moisture of the wine, it was even more colorful.

Then she poured a third cup.

Jiang Qiubai put down his chopsticks.

"This cup, to everyone, all the time, thank you."

Fourth Cup......

Fifth Cup......

Sixth Cup......

Jiang Qiubai silently pressed Yang Jing's hand, which was still about to pour wine.

"Miss, you... What happened to you? Haruno asked timidly.

Lan Qiming was also puzzled, but he didn't know where to start.

"I'm fine, I'm just happy today, I want to drink more." After Yang Jing finished explaining, she motioned for Jiang Qiubai to let go, he paused, and said, "Since you want to drink, then drink enough, come, I'll accompany you." ”

Jiang Lian hurriedly said: "Childe, don't do it, you can't drink anymore!" ”

"Miss, you'd better drink less." Chunnong pulled Yang Jing, Jiang Lian pulled Jiang Qiubai, only Lan Qiming sat alone in the middle, bitter and bitter, and even persuaded him.

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