Back in the room, Mingyue fell on the couch like a zombie, rubbing her sore legs, her cold lower abdomen, and suddenly she was embarrassed by Aunt Hong's death, and suddenly she was stunned by Wei Zhixing's confusing life experience, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Running and chasing pigeons, the body is extremely tired, and gradually the upper eyelids and lower eyelids fight, and in a daze, a fragrance rushes straight to the nose, causing Mingyue to sniffle deeply, and the body involuntarily sits up, opening his worried eyes, the "big table" is smiling and groaning with a big bowl of steaming soup, fanning the aroma with his hands, so that the smell of meat and fresh fragrance goes straight to the nose of the bright moon.

Mingyue snatched the soup bowl, stirred it with a spoon and let it cool, looked at the delicate shredded meat, and said in surprise: "This is pigeon soup?" ”

"Big table," nodded foolishly.

Mingyue sucked and drank half a bowl in a row, feeling that all the internal organs were warmed, the limbs were comfortable, and every pore seemed to be singing.

Picked up the tender meat and took a bite, and the admiration rushed out of his mouth, and he saw the bottom after a while.

The "big table" took the soup bowl, turned around and went to the table, and wanted to add another bowl, looking at the soup cup that was not too big, Mingyue had already waved her hand and refused: "This pigeon soup is too fresh, the most replenishment of the woman's body deficit, and it is not easy to catch, not long after the petite birth, the mother was frightened, the star, Mingyang is growing up, everyone drink some supplements." ”

The "big table" glanced at Mingyue with disgust, and pretended to be annoyed: "Mingyue, it's the soup I served, the soup I served, you have counted the women in the family from the oldest to the youngest, why did you forget me alone?" Even if it is good to keep a pigeon's head, we have been in bed, shared pillows, suffered hardships, and saved lives......"

Mingyue looked at Begonia's fat body from top to bottom disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Big table, are you sure you still need to make it up?" ”

Mingyue approached the "round and jade" woman with a wicked smile, and said in a low voice: "You want to be a bride, be careful that your groom can't hold you." ”

Begonia's rare face is flushed, graceful as the red blooming large begonia flowers, actually glowing with a different style, round fat hands nervously covering the cuffs, as if there is a mountain of gold and silver hidden in it afraid of the bright moon to find out.

The more begonias are like this, the more curious Mingyue becomes, scoops out two pigeon heads from the soup cup, and puts them in a small bowl to lure: "Big table, this pigeon soup is expensive in the original ecology, nothing is put except salt, it is delicious, I will let you eat the pigeon head as you wish, and make up for the shape and the brain." ”

The "big table" was salivating and stretched out his hand to grab the soup bowl.

Mingyue put the soup bowl in her hand, and her right hand took advantage of her unpreparedness, suddenly turned around, and snatched out the things in the sleeve of the "big table" at once, it turned out to be a book, and the cover had been turned over and wrinkled, which showed that its master was so hardworking.

Mingyue's face turned red, although this book was written by her painstaking efforts, but it was still unspeakably embarrassing when she searched it out of an unmarried woman.

Begonia is even more embarrassing, this is secretly sent by her aunt the day before yesterday, let her look at it before the cave, she couldn't help but look at it, but it was out of control, and she couldn't feel ashamed when she thought about it.

Begonia's face was the color of pig liver, he didn't dare to look at the bright moon, he stared at the palm of his hand tightly, where is there still a greedy appearance? Just pricked up his ears and listened to the movement of the bright moon.

Mingyue stuffed the book back into the cuffs of the "big table", and asked pretending not to know: "Are you now on the sedan chair to pierce your ears and eyes, do you want to be a learned bride?" Is it densely packed with words? I only recognize the three words 'White Tiger Pass', is it the name of the poem? ”

The "big table" looked up in surprise, and saw that Mingyue's face was not shocked, as if she was unaware, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, cleared her throat, and said unashamedly: "This is a poem about a tiger, made by a literary master, you listen well: the tiger body is strong, the tiger tail is long, the tiger's eyes are round and the tiger's teeth are sharp, if the white tiger is captured, it will nourish the spirit and courage and ...... the stomach."

A good book of "White Tiger Pass", which was translated by her as "Tiger Hunting", shook her head and shook her head, learning from the appearance of a scholar's lawsuit, full of style, and the nonsense sentences were outrageously low-level.

Mingyue clutched her stomach tightly and forced herself to laugh, for fear that she couldn't help but laugh out loud, causing the "big table" to be embarrassed or turn her face.

Mingyue looked solemn, nodded and said, "I don't know which literary master made this poem?" So deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and directly reaching the people's will, this tiger hunted well! ”

Mingyue picked up the pigeon soup bowl, and was about to hand it to her mouth to continue drinking the soup, when the "big table" snatched the soup bowl, and said with apricot eyes: "You promised this pigeon head to give it, this is the only time that Lord Wei stewed it with his own hands, and he is only afraid to eat it in this life......"

The "big table" gnawed on the pigeon's head by himself, not to mention, but also cleaned up the soup cup with his hands and feet, preparing to distribute the remaining pigeon meat and soup to Liu, Song Jiaojiao, Xingxing and Mingyang as Mingyue said.

The ancients adhered to the gentleman's distant kitchen, which was actually made by Wei Zhixing himself? Mingyue hurriedly reached out and snatched the soup cup, and said with a smile on her face: "This meat is too little, it's not enough to stuff your teeth, let's stew chicken soup for my mother......"

As if afraid that someone would grab it, Mingyue held the soup cup tightly in her arms, if it weren't for the pigeon's head being bitten in the mouth by the "big table", I am afraid that it would not have been spared, and it would have been snatched back into the bowl a long time ago.

The "big table" shook her head, she just had a picture of filial piety, how could she say that it was made by the master, and she was so stingy as if she had cut her own flesh? The woman in this courtyard, only a few days of hard work, how can she become more and more stingy, Xiaocui is like this, Mingyue is like this, it seems that this body shape is proportional to the heart and eyes, only one of them is a generous person.

The "big table" pouted, quite "generous" with the bowl to hide aside and then gnaw the meat, just such a big pigeon head, less meat and more bones, gnawing is hard, but the "big table" is a patient, she gnawed the bones, not even the silk oil star, the remaining bones were thrown in front of the "flirting girl" and "flirting man", the second dog sniffed and left, a disdainful look.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Li Fang led his Li Jiajun and disappeared silently, and the yard was kept tidy, as if they had never appeared.

Mingyue went to the foot of the mountain to take a look, and even Aunt Hong's tomb was gone, only the blackened stone verified the impermanence and ruthlessness of the world.

The Yin family finally ushered in a happy event, that is, Wei Yan and Wei Lai got married at the same time, which can be regarded as an explanation for the "big table" and Xiaocui.

Thinking that the two of them vacated the cave room, Wei Zhixing was cheeky and relied on Cheng Yue and Song'er's house, I don't know what tricks he played, Cheng Yue and Song'er actually agreed with ease, and Mingyue naturally didn't care.

I saw two courtyards, the same lanterns, the same joy, Wei Lai's courtyard was getting what he wanted, laughing; Wei Yan's courtyard was gloating, covering his mouth and laughing.

The two groom officials, one of the corners of his mouth turned up to the sky, and the other corner of his mouth bent down to the ground, which was a world of difference.

The whole village followed the excitement, those who had met, those who had not met, all came here to eat a mouthful of flowing water noodles, that is called a hearty, and those who came were suspiciously guessing where this Wei Zhixing came from and what the relationship was with the Yin family.

The people who left the banquet with a lot of food firmly believe that Mingyue has a "father-in-law" (a husband), which must be a father-daughter relationship, and the backer and the big tree are really big and cool enough, but I don't know if this "father-in-law" and "mother-in-law" can form a relationship, and the appearance of wealth and nobility will not worry about food and clothing in the second half of his life.

People with such power can't give up the opportunity, the county, the village businessmen and the villagers, dare not get close to Wei Zhixing, who has the county lord as a companion, so they desperately get close to the two grooms, the toast is like drinking white water, the honorific is like a waterfall smashing violently, only for a while, the two grooms are drunk and hazy.

Wei Lai wanted to stay sober, but he couldn't stop the first day of junior high school, the fifteenth, the villagers, Li Zheng, Li Zheng, Li Zheng, Li Zheng, Li Hongluo, and Cheng Hongluo......

Wei Lai stumbled to the front of the cave room, hesitated to push the door in, a voice in his head rang like an alarm bell, and kept reminding himself that this is the tiger's lair and dragon pool, it is an abyss, and it is absolutely impossible to enter.

The man shook his head hard, cleared his head a little, and wanted to leave, but he knew that the door had opened a gap, and he saw the red silk but no one, and said in a moist and soft voice: "Husband, you, a dignified six-grade guard, known as a medical poison, are so afraid of a little woman like me?" ”

Hearing this, Wei Yan's steps froze, and the pride in his bones was suddenly aroused, and he felt ashamed of his escape, but the daughter of an ordinary bun seller, in addition to being stronger, ugly, with a higher voice, and more eyes...... She is full of light skills and poison, could it be true that she was scared away?!

The man subconsciously clenched his fists, and even he didn't realize why he was so nervous, so worried, if time could be turned back, he would not have stepped out of that leg, he would not have pushed open the door, he would not have ...... Unfortunately, there was never a return to that moment.

Pushing open the door, the fine musk smell came into the nose, which made the man's slightly smoked mind sober up a little, and he raised his eyes to look at the unique fire kang in the village.

On the kang, the fine red quilt is reflected like firelight, and the whole room is red; On the kang for a while, the bride is sitting on the lap, the red hijab covers the entire head, the red hijab weighs the pole is placed on one side, and the golden hollow flower decoration on it shows that everything is so sacred and noble.

The man shook his head, ignoring the woman, and moved the neatly folded quilt between the two, like a great wall, separating the two on both sides, except for shoes and socks, and fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.

The woman with a red hijab, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, her eyes were squinted slightly, and her confident appearance was a little similar to Wei Yan who hunted her opponent, the same cunning, the same strategizing, if a general who was invincible in a hundred battles, his momentum was not lost to Li Fang at all.