Zheng Wenjun and Huang Haoxuan turned their heads to look at Sikong Mingyi together, and the doubts in their eyes were obviously aggravated.

"What important things are you going to send over for the New Year?" Zheng Wenjun asked curiously.

Huzi smiled, "When Zheng Gongzi sees it in a while, he will know." ”

Zheng Wenjun and Huang Haoxuan glanced at each other and didn't ask anything more. Sikong Mingjun led his younger brothers and sisters over and stood behind Sikong Mingyi. Their brothers and sisters are all wonderful people like the moon, and the temperament reflected in themselves is not comparable to ordinary people.

Huzi saw that these four young ladies were similar to Sikong Mingyi in appearance, and guessed that they might be Sikong Mingyi's brothers and sisters. So as they approached, he smiled and nodded at them, all as a greeting.

Sikong Mingjun and the others also smiled back, they had just come with Zheng Wenjun, but they were not as fast as him at that time. Of course, they still heard the conversation between Zheng Wenjun and him clearly; Naturally, I knew that this young man was the one who had never met but was very familiar with Miss Qin.

There was a rush of footsteps, and the little guy who had just gone to call people led a group of family members out of the mansion at a trot.

"Young Master, Miss, Young Master......" Everyone saluted one by one.

Sikong Mingyi stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "Let's go to the car to unload things first!"

"Yes." After the family members were done, they began to unload the things from the car and then send them to the house.

Mangoes, peaches, apples, cantaloupe, dragon fruit, pomelo and other fruits are moved down one box at a time; When he passed by Zheng Wenjun and the others, his eyes were straight.

After the fruits are moved, the vegetables are moved downward; What green leafy vegetables, root vegetables, legumes, melons, fungi, everything.

In the end, there was a bunch of large jars and small jars, each of which was tightly sealed, so that no one could see what was inside.

Huzi ran to the back of the carriage and untied three 20-inch wooden boxes.

"Hey, this one too, don't forget." Huzi stood next to the box and said to the person carrying things inside.

It wasn't until a family member came over and moved the three boxes away that Huzi ran back again. He took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Sikong Mingyi, and said, "Young Master Sikong, this is from my young lady." Things have already arrived, so we don't have to stop any longer. ”

"Are you going to rush back so soon?" Zheng Wenjun asked in surprise.

Huzi nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, my young lady has told me to rush back after delivering the things, and when we get home, she will buy us a big meal to eat."

Huang Haoxuan couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Hehe, the meal prepared by Sister Youran does have that kind of temptation, you have to enjoy it a little more then!" As he spoke, he took out something from his arms, handed it to Huzi, and continued: "After you go back, you help me give such a thing to your young lady, and tell her that this is my New Year's gift to her."

"And my ......" Zheng Wenjun also took out something from his arms and handed it to Huzi along with Huang Haoxuan's gift.

"Hey, okay. Please rest assured, the little one will definitely send your two hearts. Huzi put away the two things, solemnly promised.

"Huzi."

At this time, Sikong Mingyi called out lightly, Huzi turned his head to look over, thinking that he also had something to bring back, so he asked, "Is there anything Sikong Gongzi needs me to bring?"

Sikong Mingyi shook his head slowly, and said with a light smile: "My gift has been given to her a long time ago, and I don't have anything to bring to her now." When you go back, you can help me pass on a message to your young lady...... And the young master, I will be able to rush back at the end of this month, and if there is anything on the side of the square for them to prepare, I will go back and deal with it first. ”

"Okay, the little one is on note." Huzi nodded seriously and responded.

"That's it, since your young lady asked me to go back early, I won't keep you any longer. Here are some of Kyoto's most famous snacks for you to eat on the go. And you take the money, and stop and rest for a while when you meet a post station that has opened the door. Sikong Mingyi took a food box and money bag from Qingfeng's hand and handed them to Huzi together;

These things were all prepared by him just after he had told Qingfeng to prepare.

"Thank you, Master Sikong." Huzi smiled and thanked him, and then with their group seeing them off, he stepped into the carriage on the way back.

The carriage gradually walked away, and Sikong Mingyi and the others turned around and went home.

What they want to do most now is to go into the house a little earlier to see what they have sent over?

"Hey, Mingyi, what do you think Sister Youran thinks about sending you something for the New Year?" On the way back to the house, Zheng Wenjun asked what he hadn't figured out for a long time.

Sikong Mingyi smiled slightly, and said in a light tone: "Oh, I said in the letter sent by Xinying a few days ago that Kyoto is very cold now, and I miss the spicy hot pot she made very much." I think that's probably why she sent these things. ”

Poof-obviously nothing, why does Zheng Wenjun feel that he has received a blow to his heart?! Also, who is the show-off energy in this guy's tone for?

Zheng Wenjun quietly looked at the expressions of the others, all of them had an expression of being struck by lightning; Instantly, he felt much better. It seems that he is not the only one who has been harmed by Sikong Mingyi this time.

Sikong Mingyi didn't care what the few people around him thought, he walked into the main hall in such a happy mood.

Mr. and Mrs. Sikong originally wanted to rest for a while, but the courtyard was so busy just now that the couple had to come out to see what was going on.

The old couple had just arrived in the main hall, and they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when they saw a room full of things. At this moment, Sikong Mingyi walked in from outside, and when Master Sikong saw this, he immediately asked, "Yi'er, what's going on?"

"Back to my father, this is something sent by Sister Youran. The hustle and bustle just now was caused by the family moving things here. Sikong Mingyi replied with a smile.

"Oh, I see." Master Sikong nodded, then looked at the things all over the ground, and said with a smile: "This Miss Qin is really attentive and has sent so many things."

Sikong Mingyi smiled faintly after hearing this, and said four words: "She should."

Zheng Wenjun and the others walked in at this time, and they just listened to Sikong Mingyi's answer clearly. Several people looked at each other speechlessly, thinking about one thing in their hearts: the big black-tailed wolf's skin is getting thicker and thicker.

Master Sikong turned his head and smiled at Mrs. Sikong. In fact, the couple has long seen Sikong Mingyi's thoughts, and for the emotional problems between their children, the couple has always adhered to the "three nos" policy of 'no arrangement, no participation, and no opinions'. It's not that they are too indulgent with their children, it's that they respect their children's choices.

I have to say that the thinking of Mr. and Mrs. Sikong is really a lot more advanced in this dynasty. It is precisely because of the advanced thinking of Mr. and Mrs. Sikong that several excellent Sikong sons and Miss Sikong have been educated.

"Mingyi, let's see what Sister Youran has sent over, right?" Zheng Wenjun was a little impatient to wait, and urged.

"Hmm." Sikong Mingyi nodded slightly in agreement, and then summoned a few subordinates to open all the boxes in the hall.

They had seen those fruits and vegetables for a long time, because the boxes were hollowed out, and they could basically see what was inside through the gaps. And now they're looking at boxes that don't look out what they are.

"Sausages, hairy tripe, duck intestines, goose intestines, shrimp slippery, hoof tendons, blood tofu, dry and wet bean skin, and all kinds of meatballs. Ho~ It seems that Youran really sent you a hot pot! Look at the ...... of everything" Zheng Wenjun took an open box and counted the contents one by one, full of emotion.

"Hot pot? Cousin, what's that? The little brother Sikong, who was standing beside him, asked with a pair of big smart eyes.

"This hot pot is a kind of food, and it's delicious!" Zheng Wenjun thought about the tempting fragrance, and he couldn't help but salivate out of his mouth.

"Really? Is this what these are used for that hot pot? How? Little Brother Sikong was full of questions at this time, and grabbed Zheng Wenjun and asked a series of questions.

"Uh, yes!" Zheng Wenjun came back to his senses from the fantasy of food, and searched the boxes back and forth, but he couldn't find what he was thinking, so he turned his head and asked, "Mingyi, there is no bottom material, how can I eat this?"

"Here's the base." Without waiting for Sikong Mingyi to respond, Huang Haoxuan, who was also checking things on the side, walked over with two large jars in his arms.

Zheng Wenjun's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he walked to Huang Haoxuan's side in a few steps, took a jar from his arms, opened it and saw that it was full of red hot pot base.

Lowering his head and smelling the aroma of the base, Zheng Wenjun said with a smile: "It's so fragrant!" That's the taste, spicy and spicy. ”

"There is also clear soup here, which is the best medicinal base for Sister Youran." Huang Haoxuan opened the jar in his hand and gestured to Zheng Wenjun.

"Haha, that's good, you can eat mandarin duck pot this time!" Zheng Wenjun can't be described as happy at this time, his current state can be called 'beautiful crazy'!

Sikong Mingyi calmly took out a special pot from a box, which was a special pot specially made by craftsmen for leisurely eating hot pot.

"Wow! Sister Youran is too careful, right, even the pots and pans were delivered? Do you have dipping sauce or something? When Zheng Wenjun turned his head to see the pot, his eyes widened in surprise.

"That's what you mean by dipping sauces?" Sikong Mingjun pointed to a pile of open small jars and asked.

Zheng Wenjun walked over, checked it the same, and then fell silent.

The rest of the people in the main hall were all waiting for his answer, but they were a little confused when they saw his expression.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Sikong Mingwan asked suspiciously.

"Isn't that what you said it was?" Sikong Minghui also asked.

"It's not." Zheng Wenjun shook his head silently and continued to be silent.

Everyone was even more puzzled at this time, since it was that thing, why did he still show such a look?