Chapter 82: Play (1)

"Xianhui County Lord, long time no see."

Mu Mingshu stiffened his smile, glanced at Yang Jin with strange eyes, and said in his heart: Sick people are really different.

It's only been a few days since I saw Yang Jin for the first time, and now her voice hasn't gotten better, so it's been a long time.

But even if he was slandered in his heart, Mu Mingshu still smiled and saluted back: "Young Master Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

This one and two literary crepe crepes made Yang Qinghe very unbearable, she smiled shyly, hooked Mu Mingshu's arm and walked into the main courtyard: "Sister Mingshu, Brother Ziran is Mu Xiu at home today?" ”

He also gestured to Yang Jin, who was following behind, with his eyes: "My fourth brother heard that Brother Ziran is the little doctor Wen in the Tai Hospital, so I have to say that I want to see him." ”

Mu Mingshu blinked and said with an ambiguous expression: "Here, I came back last night, why don't you come early, maybe you can taste the longevity noodles made by our chef." ”

Yang Qinghe knew that Mu Mingshu was making fun of her, but he was not ashamed, and generously admitted: "I wanted to come over and try it earlier, but my mother didn't allow it." ”

Speaking of Yu and the eldest princess, Yang Qinghe was a little worried, she used to be more indulgent to her, but now she has become nagging, always telling her to go out less and learn the rules more at home, and she is almost at the age of discussing marriage, but she can't be so wild.

If Yang Jin hadn't spoken well to her today, she wouldn't have been able to come out.

Mu Mingshu didn't know what she was thinking, so he only smiled and said: "It's okay, just call the kitchen for another bowl in a while, and there are shou bao and red eggs, you ......" Speaking of this, Mu Mingshu glanced at Yang Jin again and said, "You will taste it for a while." ”

Yang Jin smiled back at Mu Mingshu, nodded his head, and heard Yang Qinghe say: "What kind of longevity noodles to eat, of course you have to go out to eat something fresh on such a good day today." She also turned her head and glanced at Yang Jin as if flattering, and said with a smile: "My fourth brother can go out very rarely, and now it's hard to go out, let's go out to play for a while, and go to the new east building at noon to eat, the roast goose there is not bad, I heard that there are a few new dim sum recently, and they are beautiful and delicious." ”

Mu Mingshu looked at Yang Jin with a helpless face, and said with a smile: "I don't care, but Yang Gongzi's body is ......."

"Isn't there Brother Ziran, the doctor from the hospital? Afraid of what. Yang Qinghe said hurriedly, for fear that Mu Mingshu would refuse, so he hurriedly looked at Yang Jin as if asking for help.

Yang Jin was really made to smile bitterly by Yang Qinghe's appearance, but he also followed her meaning and said: "My body is not a big deal." ”

Yang Qinghe nodded and looked at Mu Mingshu expectantly.

"I don't care, but I don't know what happened to my brother." Mu Mingshu was talking, and he had already arrived at the main courtyard, and the little girl asked for peace with a smile, lifted the bead curtain and reported inside.

Mu Mingshu led Yang Qinghe and Yang Jin into the house, greeted each other, sat down, and brought tea to the little maid.

After only two sentences, Yang Qinghe couldn't wait to wink at Mu Mingshu and motioned for her to tell her about today's itinerary.

Mu Mingshu was funny, Tete held the tea bowl as if he didn't see it, Yang Qinghe was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he blushed for a long time and said, "Mrs. Mu wants to play with us." ”

"Huh?" Liu looked at Yang Qinghe inexplicably, and he couldn't react a little.

Mu Mingshu gently put down the tea bowl and glanced at Wen Ziran meaningfully, and then took over: "That's the case, uncle, there have been a lot of things that have happened these days, and I thought it would be better to go out to have a fun party today on my brother's birthday, so that everyone can be happy." ”

Yang Qinghe nodded violently.

Liu covered his lips and smiled, and said, "You can just go in the next life, I won't go, not to mention that my body is not very convenient." He said to Wen Ziran again: "You are the oldest, go out with them, and take care of them well." ”

Wen Ziran got up and saluted, and responded: "Uncle don't worry." ”

No one ever asked him if he wanted to go, and the matter was settled.

Liu Shi said again: "It will be safer to take a few more people out." He turned his head to look at Mu Mingxiao and said, "You are too young, and there are many people outside, so don't go." ”

Mu Mingxiao's originally excited face suddenly collapsed, and she reluctantly responded with a pout.

Mu Mingluo looked at her aggrieved appearance, so he stretched out his hand and nodded her forehead: "Don't be unhappy, there are many things at home, and the second sister can't go, but we have company." ”

The Mu Mansion has not been peaceful recently, and something like that happened yesterday happened, and those small works lurking in the mansion have also been found out one by one. But a radish and a pit, those people have to be added without those people, and now all the big and small things in the house have fallen into the hands of Mu Mingluo, so she has become the busiest person in the whole house, although she also wants to go out with Mu Mingshu, but in the end it is still important to get down to business.

In this way, she said to Mu Mingshu again: "Big sister, the house is in chaos now, I won't go, but when you come back, remember to bring us the roast goose from the new East Building." ”

Before Mu Mingshu could speak, Yang Qinghe nodded hurriedly: "No problem, not only the roast goose in the new East Building, but also the new dim sum will also bring you a copy, so as to ensure that you are satisfied." ”

On this trip, there were only four people: Wen Ziran, Yang Jin, Yang Qinghe and Mu Mingshu.

"Let's go to Fahua Temple, it's a market today, it's very lively."

After saying goodbye to Liu, the four of them were about to go out, and Yang Qinghe said, she had planned this trip for many days, which can be described as well-intentioned.

Fahua Temple is in the city, not as grand as Hongfa Temple, incense is not as strong as Hongfa Temple, and the people who go there are mostly some ordinary people, alone, Fahua Temple is not as good as Hongfa Temple.

However, the Fahua Temple is much more lively, there are people who rush to the market, set up stalls, and the spectacle of the Hongfa Temple is a little more popular and more down-to-earth.

Mu Mingshu and Wen Ziran had no opinion, but Yang Jin was a little worried: "Our man is fine, your girl's house is in such a chaotic place, so you need to bring two guards." ”

Yang Qinghe glared at him: "What kind of guards do you bring, can you still have fun with the guards?" ”

She doesn't want to bring guards, although those guards won't hinder her, but people can't help but look at you a few more times when they look at you like that. Yang Qinghe doesn't care about herself, after all, she has been used to it since she was a child, and she is afraid that Wen Ziran will not be used to it and will not be comfortable.

Wen Ziran smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it won't attract attention if you change into simple clothes for a while, and I'll just look at it more when the time comes." ”

"Yes, I've got all the clothes ready." Yang Qinghe hurriedly answered.

She really has all the clothes ready, not only the four of them, but even Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao are also ready, they are all fine cotton clothes bought in the ready-to-wear store according to their personal size, although they are not as expensive as silk and satin, but they are also very comfortable.

Mu Mingshu held a set of orange-red cotton dresses, although the material was not as good as silk satin, but it was better than the fine workmanship, and the neckline, cuffs and hem of the skirt were embroidered with elegant jasmine, which was very much to her liking.

She stared at Yang Qinghe, and when she saw that Yang Qinghe was angry, she smiled and said, "You have premeditated your feelings." ”

Yang Qinghe didn't twist it now, but generously admitted: "Yes, you don't know how long I planned for this day and for how long." As he spoke, his eyes looked at Wen Ziran, who was talking to Yang Jin, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

Seeing her like this, Mu Mingshu didn't have a good idea to say anything, so a few people changed their clothes and went out.

Mu Mingshu and Yang Qinghe were still riding in the canopy carriage of Yangfu, but Yang Jin and Wen Ziran followed behind the carriage on horseback, talking about medical theory all the way.

Yang Qinghe glanced behind him, pouted, and said, "One has been a doctor for a long time, and the other has been a doctor since childhood, but he fell in love." ”

Mu Mingshu thought about it, it was really like this, and asked with some curiosity: "Did Yang Gongzi's disease come out of his mother's womb or did it come later?" ”

"I don't know." Yang Qinghe really didn't know, Yang Jin had been like this since she was sensible, and no one had told him what was going on: "But in the first few years, there was a wandering monk who said that he would not live to be twenty years old." ”

In the early years, there was indeed a wandering monk in the Yang Mansion who calculated a hexagram for Yang Jin, saying that he would not live to be twenty years old at most, but over the years, Yang Jin's body has been much better than earlier, although there are still people who are worried about this, but they generally feel that the wandering monk is a liar.

Mu Mingshu was also not easy to answer, so he only moved the topic elsewhere.

When there was still some way to the Fahua Temple, he abandoned the carriage and horses, and the four of them walked to the Fahua Temple together.

I have to say that Fahua Temple is indeed much more lively than Hongfa Temple, all the way are the shouts of small stalls and vendors, shouting and selling, there are selling food, using, playing, although it is not worth a few dollars, but Yang Qinghe and Mu Mingshu are very surprised.

In addition to the small stalls and vendors, there are also teenagers and girls dressed in ordinary clothes playing and playing, there are women who come to burn incense and worship Buddha with baskets, and old women who are resting step by step with crutches on their backs, which is very lively.

Mu Mingshu and the four of them changed their clothes and shuttled through the crowd, if they didn't look at it deliberately, it would be inconspicuous, at most they could only be regarded as slightly wealthy in the family.

Yang Qinghe stood in front of a pottery stall, holding a pair of small potters who were reluctant to let go, the little potters were chubby, wearing floral clothes, combs and pigtails, one male and one female, looking very cute. She raised her eyes pitifully and looked at Wen Ziran who was standing beside her, meaning that she wanted to buy it.

Wen Ziran smiled helplessly, took out the money bag from his arms and asked the old man who sold the goods: "Uncle, how do you sell this?" ”

The old man was a man who came to work, and he stroked a half-white mustache and smiled: "Ten cents for one, two for twenty cents." ”

After receiving Wen Ziran's money, he said with a smile: "Miss Gongzi is talented and beautiful, and she is born with a good marriage." ”

Yang Qinghe's face turned red when he said that, and he turned around shyly and left, only to hit someone after taking two steps, if it weren't for Wen Ziran who happened to be by his side and helped him, he would definitely fall.

The person who hit the person knew that he had hit someone, turned around and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." And he flew away.

Yang Qinghe stood up straight and scolded angrily: "Hurry up and go to reincarnation." When he said that, he immediately regretted it, raised his eyes and quietly looked at Wen Ziran's expression, and saw that he didn't dislike it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That person is also rude." ”

He habitually reached out to support the hairpin on his head, but when he touched an empty spot, he exclaimed: "Oh, my hairpin is gone." ”