Chapter Seventy-Seven: But I want to die on the same day, the same month, the same year

The outskirts of Lingcheng.

Wei Qing sat on the stone bench table in the small courtyard and put a cup of light tea, and the tea was very fragrant.

Momofuku held a small pu fan and fanned the tea stove on the small stove next to him.

"I heard that Mrs. Mu went to Song's house today." Wei Qing picked up the tea and put it to his lips and smacked it, frowned, turned his hand and poured the tea aside, "It's thick." ”

Hearing this, Momofuku immediately took out the tea jar and re-brewed the tea. "Yes, I went this morning. I stayed in the Song Mansion for about two hours, and I didn't come out until almost noon. ”

"Nothing has come out?" Wei Qing looked at the sun slanting to the west, and was a little puzzled.

Momofuku shook his head, "No." ”

After a pause, he said, "Looking at that posture, it looks like I was going to withdraw from the marriage, but according to our people's report, when I left, the Song family's Mu family arrived at the door, and the two families were harmonious." There was not the slightest unpleasant look. ”

"Will it be ......" Momofuku paused for two seconds, glanced at Wei Qing, who couldn't guess his thoughts, and said in a weak tone, "Are you going to discuss the marriage date?" ”

Wei Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Momofuku.

Momofuku immediately denied himself, "It's not right, to discuss the marriage date, isn't the man going to the woman's house?" ”

Wei Qing looked sideways at the lush gardenias in the yard, "She's at home?" ”

I made a new cup of tea, pushed it to Wei Qing's hand, and put the teapot on the stove, "The watchman said that Miss Mu drove a car to the girls' school at dusk. ”

The man's ears moved slightly, grasping the point, "The car she drove herself?" ”

Momofuku nodded, "Yes." ”

Little guy, there are still a lot of people, he picked up the tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, as if he was satisfied with his half-closed eyes, "How are your driving skills?" ”

"It's good, I can't tell it's a woman at all." At this point, Momofuku still admits Mu Yi's excellence, after all, there are many women who dare to drive a car these years, not to mention that they still drive so well.

Hearing this, Weiqing blew on the tea leaves on the rim of the cup, took a sip, tasted it for a while, and happily put down the teacup.

At this moment, a person hurried into the small courtyard from outside.

As soon as the man entered, he took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Qing. "Second master, your letter."

Momofuku stepped forward to take it and handed it to Weiqing.

Wei Qing held the envelope, looked at the familiar handwriting on it, and did not rush to open it, lowering his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that the person who came did not retreat, his thin lips lifted slightly: "What else?" ”

"Last time, my hometown said that the second master would go back to his hometown for the New Year this year. But the second master did not return, and the people in his hometown sent a telegram today, saying that no matter whether the matter is done or not, he must go back. What if......" the man said here and slurped, "what if...... If the second master insists on going his own way, the old ...... The old boss will come and ask you to go back. ”

"Got it." Wei Qing answered.

When the man heard this, he was immediately confused, hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Wei Qing took a sip of tea, glanced at the person who was struggling in place, and knew that he wanted to ask him if he wanted to go back, "You don't need to reply to the telegram, go down." ”

"Yes." As if he had been pardoned, the man relaxed at once, and turned away.

When the people walked away, Wei Qing pinched the envelope, lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time before slowly opening it and pulling out the stationery inside.

The letter was mostly blank, just one sentence.

? The family is dead, and the city is in the bag.

Because the first word was covered by Wei Qing's thumb holding the letter, Wei Qing did not deliberately cover it, so what Momofuku saw when he raised his eyes was the last few words, and he was still a little puzzled.

"Burn it." Wei Qing handed it to Momofuku with a solemn expression.

Momofaff took it, and when he saw the first word, his eyes widened.

He looked down at the words on the letter again, blinked his eyes hard, and then looked at Wei Qing with a look of disbelief.

The man raised his eyes and flew over with a cold look.

Momofuku came back to his senses, immediately restrained his expression, and quickly threw the letter into the stove, watching the letter burn and gradually turn to ashes.

He turned his head, looked at Wei Qing, opened his mouth, but finally didn't ask a word.

I saw the man stand up suddenly.

"Second master......" Momofuku immediately called nervously.

"Prepare the car."

After saying that, Wei Qing raised his feet and strode out.

It was getting dark, and the night was falling down on the earth.

Mu Yi drove the car to the back door of the Song Mansion, found a small pebble in the flower bed, and climbed the crooked neck tree by the courtyard wall.

Fortunately, today she is wearing pants, and her shoes are boots, not small heels, and it is easy to climb trees.

Mu Yi climbed the tree, held the trunk to stabilize himself, took out the stone from his pocket, took off the hair holster and made a simple slingshot, and hit a window on the second floor of the Song Mansion.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

With a few crunchs, the window was pulled open.

The last stone hit the man who opened the window.

Hearing a low cry of pain, Mu Yi puffed out his cheeks in embarrassment and waved his hand at Song Xiru who was standing by the window.

Seeing that it was Mu Yi, Song Xiru made a gesture towards her, and then closed the window.

This was her unique way of greeting Song Xiru, and she still remembered that in the past, the slingshot was very powerful, and she also broke Song Xiru's window glass for two nights in a row.

When she went to the Song Mansion the next day, Mu Wenxi still had a fuss with her and said suspiciously, saying that she didn't know what Song Xiru was doing, and she had nothing to do with breaking the window glass. After saying a few words, he was sad again, but fortunately he didn't hurt himself.

She never dared to tell Mu Wenxi that she had broken the window glass with small stones.

After a while, Song Xiru came out the back door.

Wearing a long gown, because it was a little cold, a gown was added.

When he came out, Mu Yi just jumped down from the tree, patted the ashes on his hands, and stepped forward with a smile, "I still think that I finally don't have to be a lamb for you anymore, but I don't think about it, I'm at this age, and I like to break the glass in my room." ”

"What do you mean by that age?" Mu Yi raised his chin dissatisfied, "Is it okay for me to call this twenty-eight years old?" Righteous youth sunrise! ”

"Eun." Song Xiru nodded very cooperatively, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

"I'm going to talk to you." Mu Yi tilted his head and walked towards the car, "Get in the car." ”

Song Xiru didn't ask where to go, pulled out the passenger seat and sat down.

Starting the car, Mu Yi looked at Song Xichu, who was calm and calm, and was surprised, "Sitting in the car I drove, you are not afraid." ”

The speed of the car was not fast, Song Xiru rolled down the window, and the evening breeze was blowing, which was somewhat comfortable. "I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year."

"Phew!" Mu Yan glanced at him, "Can you hope I get better?" ”

"Hehe......" Song Xiru chuckled twice and did not answer.

"I saw Shi Junyu today." Mu Yi didn't squint, paid attention to the road conditions, and didn't look at his expression, "She was shaved by her father in Qingfeng Tower, and then at night, a person was thrown in Qingfeng Tower." ”

After hitting the turntable, the car stopped on the side of the road, and she turned her head to look at Song Xiru, "Because you and Uncle Song didn't go to the banquet today." ”

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