The stewed fish soup has been prepared, and in the hot air, the young man at the other end is still speaking out unhurriedly: "Mr. is resourceful, Jing admires it very much, especially in the art of Qimen Dunjia, Jing even hopes to communicate with Mr. ...... or two."

"You're also nice and smart." The young man on the opposite side, Mr. Yin Yang, seemed to be a little absent-minded from the beginning, but now he suddenly spoke up. There was some sadness in his eyes, as if he was remembering someone who had passed away.

"I only impress you because I've learned more, that's all."

"Really?" The young man on the opposite side seemed to be a little surprised, "The children of our family were enlightened at the age of three, and there are countless books in our family, and my grandfather has cultivated our ......."

"It's different." The young man on the opposite side, Mr. Yin Yang, said loudly, "It's different! ”

It's really different, in this Chang'an City, or maybe even in the whole world, there are few elders like my grandfather who has done so much effort and effort to cultivate the younger generations, let alone a girl.

When the children of the family like Cui Jing did not stand out among their peers, Cui Yuandao's cultivation of them was the same, and only when he really stood out could he get the best teaching. And since she was a child, she has carried the expectations of her clan since she was born, expecting her to bring prosperity to the family, and her grandfather will take her by her side to teach herself, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

There is no shortage of smart people in this world, and even Wang Xu, Cui Jing, and Cui Cong she have seen are all resourceful people, but compared to what she gets, they are inferior after all.

So, the moon is full and the moon is lost, so lucky, so there is the disaster of extermination!

"This time, Jing came, first of all, he didn't want to be an enemy with Mr., and from this point of view, Mr. is an open-minded and wise person, and he doesn't need to talk too much. The second is on top of Qimen Dunjia, Mr. Wang's teaching. ”

"You can't talk about teaching or teaching." The young Mr. Yin and Yang spoke up, "I know, you can ask as many questions as you like." ”

"Thank you, sir." The young man said, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is there anything you want to ask, sir?" ”

"Really." The Mr. Yin and Yang poured himself a glass of wine with a flask in one hand across a fish, and the slender wine line drew a graceful arc in the air, shaped like a crescent moon.

"I talked a lot with the people today, and I heard a lot of strange things from the people, I don't know if there is such a thing, is there any such thing?" The face of the son, who knew yin-yang magic, became more and more blurred in the heat.

"Huh? What is the oddity? Cui Jing's face was as usual, "As far as I can see, there is nothing strange about it." ”

"For example, the servant woman said that she worships little ghosts and scatters paper money near the mansion......"

"Is that so? I don't know about worshipping ghosts, but if a brother who died in the family died accidentally, he would build an ancestral hall in the clan to worship, not surprising, I have a younger brother who died young and enshrined in the ancestral hall at home, worship every New Year's holiday, and the rest? It's nothing. ”

Mr. Yin Yang didn't speak again, just poured the wine intently, and the slender wine line drew a graceful arc in the air, shaped like a crescent moon.

"Mr. Qi'an?" Cui Jing on the opposite side stopped the movement in his hand and looked at the opposite side, this shallow glass of wine had been poured for too long, stretched out his hand, crossed the dense heat, and the vague figure of Mr. Yin and Yang on the opposite side dissipated into the air.

The young man stood up suddenly, and the chopsticks were dipped in wine and drew a few strange scratches on the table, and it was only at this time that Cui Jing's face was a little surprised: "Kan position, is there a Liuhe?" The dragon is out of position. ”

I sniffed, and the incense was added. It seems that this Mr. Qi'an is not only powerful but also has means, and he will not think that this kind of means of adding ingredients to incense is also a method. People don't know when to leave, and it may be a little rude to leave like this, but he just left something behind, and it is what he values the most. In this way, it is not rude, but to put it another way, or more like a casual hermit. A boy who looks like he's only thirteen or fourteen years old? Chang'an City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Cui Jing asked the guy to take a pen and paper, and extended the Dunjia pattern on the table.

……

Wei Yaoyu helped Mrs. Zhou to cross the threshold, after today's banquet, it was already time for the guests to leave, she looked back at the three old men who were talking and laughing there, Xie Taiwei, Cui Sikong, Wang Situ The three old men in Chang'an City who have a little vision know it, and she naturally knows it.

These three old men should have nothing to do with her Wei Yaoyu, but I don't know if it's her delusion, today's old lady Wang glanced at her several times, and she was panicked.

But fortunately, in the end, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything. Wei Yaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little inexplicable. Supporting Mrs. Zhou to get into the carriage, today's guests left one by one, it was already night, Boling Cui's family was so elegant, the mansion was still some distance from the most lively Yellow Heavens Road in Chang'an City, the lanterns on both sides of the stone road were swaying slightly in the night light, and there was snow on the trees that had not melted.

At night, the cold wind, the dim street lamps, and even the bright moon came to join in the fun, drilling into the depths of the dense clouds, accompanied by one or two unknown bird calls, which looked inexplicably gloomy.

Wei Yaoyu raised her hand to clasp the curtain of the car, in the end, it was a girl, except for the sixth sister, of course, except for the sixth sister, listening to the wind outside like a ghost crying wolf, she would always feel scared.

There was a thick velvet blanket in the car, and the blanket was spread out and covered with Mrs. Zhou and herself, Wei Yaoyu exhaled a breath of heat.

As if she was afraid that Wei Yaoyu would be worried, Mrs. Zhou patted her hand and found a topic: "Second sister, grandmother looks at how many offspring are good......

Wei Yaoyu sighed on this topic, it was better not to mention it.

……

Lao Zhao's fish is really good, Wei Yaoqing is not early when she comes home, and most of the Wei family, except for her, arrives before dinner. Walking into the lobby, Li was chatting with a few servant women over melon seeds, Wei Tongyuan was reading a book made by a craftsman, and Wei Junning was sitting there pursing his lips and throwing clay figurines irritably.

She walked over and shouted "Daddy's second brother", Li and Wei Tongyuan naturally responded, only Wei Junning lowered his head, glanced at her from time to time, and wiped his tears with his sleeve, looking very sad.

"Second brother......" Wei Yaoqing shouted.

"Not there." Wei Junning replied sullenly.

In this way, it was like an awkward quarrel between children, Wei Yaoqing walked over helplessly and looked at him: "I want to ask where my grandmother and second sister went?" ”

The two people who are least likely to stay outside in Pinsuri are not at home.

"Grandma Cui's family is a guest, and my grandmother and second sister are going to the banquet." After answering like this, Xiao Suan became sad again: Grandmother didn't take me to the banquet, did she think I was ashamed?

Wei Yaoqing didn't have the time to pay attention to the fluctuations in his heart at the moment, but frowned: "When is this?" Cui Bugs and Cui Yan have all told us about the Cui family's Zhong Ming Ding Food House, such people, the time of the meal is extremely punctual. Calculate the time, my grandmother and second sister should have returned, why haven't they returned home yet? ”