Chapter 142: It's a Tea Cup

The sea breeze whistling through the treetops, withstanding a winter snow, the thick leaves of the past have long since withered, only the remaining branches are like iron.

The stables were built deep in the forest, and the neighing of horses could be heard before one approached.

Liu Nong walked through the snow forest in a crane coat, followed by the people of Huating, as soon as he mentioned the horses, Qu Ping was extremely excited, with a hot mist in his mouth, and kept praising these horses for being excellent, they should be war horses that had just been retired.

The deeper you go into the forest, the thicker the snow becomes.

The crowd walked one foot higher and one foot lower, rustling.

Suddenly, Liu Nongjian frowned, as if he remembered something, and turned to look at the broken lake.

Sure enough, I saw that she was lifting the hem of her skirt, slightly contemplating her eyebrows, picking up Liu Nong's footprints, Liu Nong's feet are big, her feet are small, stepping on it, the corners of her mouth are still slightly upturned, and the blue and blue embroidered shoes, the edges are already wet. They all love beauty, and they refuse to change their grease cloth shoes in such a winter and snowy weather, which is beautiful, but it is not conducive to travel.

She was so focused on stepping on the footprints that her head hung very low, and she almost bumped into Liu Nong who stopped, in order to avoid the little Langjun in front of her, she could only make a "ah" sound, cover her mouth and fall backwards.

Liu Nong took a step hurriedly, stretched out his hand to stop her waist, pulled her back, and said with a smile: "Broken Lake, you go back to Zhuang first, you don't have to go into the forest with us." ”

Broken Lake saw Xiao Langjun staring at his feet, somehow, he was so shy in his heart, his ears were hot, and his face was red, after a little thought, he put the skirt in his hand and covered it quietly, and then smiled: "Xiao Langjun, Broken Lake also wants to see horses." "She is the chief steward of Zhuangzhong, so she naturally has to be thorough, and Xiao Langjun likes martial arts very much, how can she be outside the forest.

"What's so hard about that?"

Laifu grinned, took out a large cloth bag from his arms, and pulled it hard. With a "hiss", he split the cloth sac in half, handed it to the broken lake, and said with a smile: "Wrap it in it to prevent snow." ”

"This ......"

Broken Lake held half of the cloth bag in one hand, and his thin eyebrows were even tighter. I was embarrassed in my heart, and when I saw Xiao Langjun smiling slightly, she turned around and left, and everyone passed by her without squinting, thinking: 'No matter, the broken lake is no worse than others......

Walk through the jungle. The snow turned from thick to shallow, and there were scattered grass in the snow.

After a few more walks, it suddenly became clear to me that there was a flat depression at the edge of the jungle, where the cold wind could hardly soak in, and the ice and snow seemed to stop, and rows of stables were built here. Looking down condescendingly, the stables are very neatly distributed. A dozen or so small black dots run through it, and they are the attendants who take care of the horses.

Go down the slope. The chill on his body gradually disappeared.

There are forty stables in total, divided into north, south, south, and north, each with four horses in captivity. The stables were extremely clean, the horse material was hay with beans, and the groom sent by Xiao Ran had not yet left, and was explaining the ratio of horse feed to Liu's entourage. Liu Nong crossed his arms and listened for a while. Then he walked slowly along the stable, and the smile on his face grew thicker and thicker.

The horses were very well raised, fat and strong, and from time to time they heard loud noses and long neighings.

Broken Lake took small steps closer to a horse that was flapping its eyes, and she liked the horse's eyes. Like a glass bead, he tentatively stretched out his hand and touched the horse's neck, but the horse suddenly turned his head and snorted at her, startling her. Then, she looked at the manger and whispered: "Xiao Langjun, in just three months, the bean millet they eat will cost a thousand yuan. ”

Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and horses have no sperm and millet and no horses. One of the reasons for the lack of horses in Jiangdong is the lack of horses, and the second reason is that horses need to be raised here, otherwise, it is better to raise cattle. Cattle can eat grass, if the horse only eats grass, it will lose the horse, and once the horse loses the horse, the strength and speed are not as good as the cow. The forage ratio mentioned by Xiao Ran is the treatment of war horses, and it is not surprising that it costs a thousand yuan.

Liu Nong said with a smile: "It's okay, I will think carefully about the matter of building a village." ”

"Yes, Xiao Langjun."

Broken Lake's long eyelashes flashed slightly, slightly owed, she was in charge of money, and she knew in her heart that if she didn't build another village, it would be extremely difficult to maintain it if it was damaged and unrepaired, and figuring out the meaning of Xiao Langjun, this martial arts and horses would only increase.

After inspecting the stables, Liu Nong went to the craftsman's workshop and wine cellar again, and was busy until the evening.

West Building.

The winter sunset sprinkled on the wall, elegant and light, with a wisp passing through the crane paper window and quietly diffusing into the screen.

The plum screen is full of cherry blossoms, and the interior is warm like spring.

Yang Shaoliu was dressed in a peach brocade skirt, with a fallen horse bun on his head, his body leaned forward slightly, and his slender fingers moved slowly along the bamboo slips on the case, and the sunlight cast on it, which looked extremely soft. She doesn't like to order Kodan, her nails are her true color, and she is jade. When I read a sentence I liked, that finger curled and cocked.

After a while, the sunlight passed through her eyes, squinted slightly, looked sideways out of the window, and said softly: "Presumably he should be busy too, Ye Fu, you go and invite him." ”

"Yes, little lady."

The night breeze who was waiting on the side took the order and left, and Yan Zui came over with a silk scarf, Yang Shaoliu took the silk scarf, smiled lightly, and couldn't help but murmur in a daze: "Little lady, so beautiful......"

In the hospital.

Liu Nong took the brocade letter handed over by the white robe, a total of three, which came by such a coincidence. One was sent by Lu Shuyao, there was a sachet in it, a pair of small golden bells were embroidered on the surface of the bag, and the handiwork had greatly improved compared with the past, so he was not in a hurry to read the letter, and put the sachet into his arms with a smile. The second letter came from Gu Huiwei, opened the letter and looked at it, the words were clear, and he raised a tricky argument. The last bag, the mouth of the bag was tied to a red fly, and it was wrapped three times, and it was finally unraveled, and the letter inside was also sealed with vermilion.

Who could it be?

Liu Nong smiled slightly, and was about to tear open the letter, when a piece of green shirt floated at the corner of the corridor, and then saw the night breeze coming lightly with his hands, and a shallow blessing: "Xiao Langjun, the little lady is invited." ”

"Well, I'm going to see my sister."

Liu Nong took the three brocade letters into his arms, walked to the west building with the night breeze, and met Hongxiao at the corner, holding a graceful and luxurious fox fur in her hand, the color was what her mother liked.

Hongxiao is as elegant and polite as the night breeze, and he doesn't like to say much, and after a slight blessing to Liu Nong, he left. Yan drunk was different, she stood at the door and looked around and saw Liu Nong. first bowed in a formal and dignified manner, and then took advantage of the night breeze not to pay attention, stretched out his toes, and wanted to trip Liu Nong. Liu Nong had been on guard against her, and his feet were stiffly frozen in mid-air.

Nightbreeze noticed something was wrong and looked sideways. Yan was drunk and didn't dare to look at her, tilted her head and stuck out her tongue, but her little fist was tightly pulled. Ye Fu blinked his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved, and he smiled gently: "Xiao Langjun, please come in." As he spoke, he stood on the left side of the entrance.

"Well, let's go in."

Liu Nongjian raised his eyebrows and retracted his feet. In addition to his steps at the entrance of the room, he slowly took off the crane, glanced at the night breeze and Yan drunk, and handed it to Yan drunk. Yan was drunk and stunned, raised her willow eyebrows, and did not answer.

"Uh-huh......" Nightwhisk coughed softly.

Yan drunk her mouth, reluctantly took it, and rubbed it vigorously. Liu Nong's eyes on her seemed to be seen but not seen. straightened the green crown on the top, and swept the hem of the robe. Then he smiled and stepped into the room.

The white socks held the begonia, turned the screen, and Yang Shaoliu sat behind the desk, his eyes shining like water, cutting Liu Nong's every move.

Withstand the joke between the right talent and the drunkenness. Liu Nong's heart sank a lot, walked to the desk with a smile on his face, waved his hand deeply, and then sat down opposite her.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was extremely quiet.

Liu Nong pressed his hands to his knees. Looking at the nose, but unable to do the nose and heart, the cold and dark fragrance is wrapped around the tip of the nose, which is the taste of Yang Shaoliu.

In the middle of the night, Yang Shaoliu rolled the bamboo slips into a bunch and said softly: "Gentleman, you should spare yourself." ”

Liu Nong waved his hand and said, "Thank you, sister, Liu Nong knows also." ”

"Oh......"

Yang Shaoliu held the bamboo slip, got up, and walked towards the book wall. Liu Nong looked away, stared at the incense burner on the case without saying a word, secretly felt a dry throat, picked up the tea bowl on the case and drank it.

The tea is Longjing, but he didn't taste half of it, and only cared about quenching his thirst.

Yang Shaoliu's eyes slipped carelessly, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, Liu Nong was holding her tea bowl, but she was not good at breaking it, so she had to pretend that she was unknown, and she sat down again, and said lightly: "Since it is known, why do you want to be reckless and fight with people for life and death?" ”

Liu Nong put the tea bowl aside, knowing what she was talking about, so he replied: "If Liu Nong is not strong, he really has to do it." ”

"Hmm...... That's fine. ”

Yang Shaoliu paused for a while, thought about it, and then asked about all the things in Shanyin, and Liu Nong answered them one by one. As in the past, she taught Liu Nong, one question, one answer, the questioner, the question is just right, and the answerer, no more, no less.

After a while, the sun went down, and Yan came in drunk and lit the lights.

Yang Shaoliu was thirsty, reached out and picked up the teapot and poured it to a full seven, grabbed the tea bowl and sipped it slightly, when she raised her eyes, she saw Liu Nong's eyes staring at the tea bowl for a moment, her head tilted, her eyebrows were suspicious, and she asked, "What do you see?" ”

Liu Nong said: "Sister, this tea bowl ......"

"Tea bowls? What's wrong......" As soon as Yang Shaoliu's words came out, he knew what was wrong, Liu Nong was holding this tea bowl and drinking it just now, and now he ......

"Plop ......"

The tea bowl fell on the case, and the unfinished tea splashed everywhere, splashing Yang Shaoliu's body, and Yang Shaoliu's thin eyebrows were flying, and the corners of his forehead were slightly red. ”

Yan drunk and Ye Fu heard the movement outside, and had the intention to come in to see, but they didn't dare to trespass, at this time, they heard the little lady calling, and the two appeared in front of Liu Nong in a flash.

Yan drunk glanced at the tea bowl on the case, and said angrily: "Okay, I actually poured tea on the little lady!" ”

"Sister ......" Liu Nong stood up with a stagger, Yang Shaoliu and the four maids all had stunts, and in the face of the angry drunkenness, he had to be careful.

"Drunk, don't be rude!"

Just when Yan was drunk on her toes and was about to rub her body and go up to catch Liu Nong, Yang Shaoliu restrained Yan drunk with a coquettish shout, and then saw the corners of Yang Shaoliu's silk scarf mouth moving slightly, obviously she was exhaling, leaning less, glancing at Liu Nong fiercely, and said coldly: "Wait here!" As he spoke, he turned into the inner room, followed by Ye Fu and Yan Zui, who turned around and raised his fist at Liu Nong.

Liu Nong looked at the troublesome tea bowl on the case, smiled helplessly, then picked up the tea bowl, sighed, found an invisible corner and threw it, and then sat down silently and waited.

For half an hour, Yang Shaoliu moved lightly, changed into a snow-white skirt and walked out, the cherry red on his forehead had faded, and his eyes were as calm as horizontal.

Liu Nong exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "Sister, just ...... it"

"What's the matter?"

Yang Shaoliu asked coldly, without waiting for Liu Nong to speak, he ordered Ye Fu and Yan to retreat, and then said lightly: "Shicai Yan is drunk and rude, I will control it, and I will not return in the future." ”

Yan drunk is a jumpy character, since he was a child, Liu Nong has not been up or down, Liu Nong has long been used to it, so he smiled: "Sister don't have to take it to heart, Yan drunk protects the main heart, why blame it." ”

Yang Shaoliu was a little troubled after Fang just made such a fuss, and he didn't really calm down until now, and he didn't want to talk to him about these trivial things, holding his hands, staring at the burning lights, and said lightly: "If you want to build another village, your money must not be enough, I can lend it to you." At this point, he paused, and his voice raised slightly: "Don't shirk!" ”

"Thank you, sister!" Liu Nong took a long look, and his heart suddenly felt relaxed.

Yang Shaoliu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were lightly cut twice, the silk scarf at the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, and his hands on his waist were slightly loosened, and he said with a smile: "Today, I have changed my temperament, where do you want to build Beizhuang?" ”

Liu Nong said with a smile: "Sister A's words made Liu Nong embarrassed, if the Huating Liu family didn't have Sister A's help, how could they get to where they are today." ”

"Do you really think so?" Yang Shaoliu's head tilted and stared.

Liu Nong met her gaze, waved his hand again, and replied, "Yes." ”

"Grid ......"

Yang Shaoliu smiled, laughing very shallowly, the silver bell disappeared suddenly, but the two eyebrows were drowning.

After half a burnt incense, the night rises and the moon rises.

Liu Nong stepped out of the west building lightly, standing on the corridor of the east building, looking at the lights of the west building, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if it was in the past, he would have thought twice, because he didn't want to owe Yang Shaoliu too much, but today he just made a decision after a little thought. And this is because the shackles have been opened, and there are no more fetters in my heart.

It's a feeling that is refreshing and refreshing.

After blowing the wind for a while, thinking that Qiao Ran would come to Huating in the next few days, he turned around and smiled: "Broken Lake, send people to Youquan tomorrow, post to Ding Fujun, and invite Fujun to come to Huating for a gathering." ”

Since he looked at the railing, Broken Lake has been silently accompanying him by his side, and at this time, he bowed and said, "Yes, Xiao Langjun." ”

Liu Nong said: "Let your father come back, and the matter of building a village in Wu County still needs to be discussed with him." ”

"Xiao Langjun ......" Broken Lake was surprised.

Liu Nong smiled indifferently and walked into the room with his sleeves waved.

Mo Li and Lu Luo came up, Liu Nong wiped his face, changed his clothes, and then sat behind the desk safely, and slowly tore open the third letter in his arms.

At a glance at the warm light, the sword frowned, the corners of his mouth raised, and he saw a cat drawn on the white paper like snow, and a small circle was drawn on the corner of the cat's mouth, and there were four words in the circle: I want to marry you. (To be continued.) )