Chapter 43: The Parrot Song Makes Ripples

"Half a month ago, we first heard the bad news, heard that the old lady she had suffered misfortune, and the whereabouts of the young lady were unknown, and the mother of her grief and fear was even more ill, today I can see the young lady come to Yanmen safe and sound, and the mother's heart disease is settled."

In Zhao Ji's shop, a middle-aged man looked the Snow Girl up and down, the surprise in his eyes was indescribable, and he even ordered the servants to serve good tea and snacks to Yang Ming and the Snow Girl, which was not enthusiastic.

He is the shopkeeper here, and his surname is Sima Mingxing, and his mother and Xue Nu's grandmother are half-brothers and sisters, but Xue Nu's grandmother was born in a lineage, and Sima Xing's mother is only a concubine.

Therefore, among the two, Xue Nu's grandmother married the Zhao family at that time, while her sister could only marry a large family in Yanmen County.

Later, the grandmother of the Snow Girl opened a shop in Yanmen County, thinking that her sister was not doing very well, she let her brother-in-law become the shopkeeper here, and now Sima Xingzi inherited his father's business, and the father and son have been in charge of the shop in Yanmen County for 30 years.

In Sima Xing's gratitude, the Snow Girl was also touched, she was still a child after all, hearing her relatives talk about what happened before, the things that she didn't want to remember came to mind, and the strength she faced alone before had a tendency to disintegrate at this time.

For her own experience, the Snow Girl has fear and grievances, while Yang Ming only has scrutiny.

Sima Xing is called the shopkeeper in this shop, but there is no supervisor sent by the grandmother of the Snow Maiden around him, and he does not have to go to Wu'an County every year to state the market, so in fact, there is no difference from the owner.

What's more, this is still a thirty-year-old master, and in such a situation, suddenly there is an additional master, will he really be so excited as he appears?

If he was in a different place, Yang Ming didn't think that he would be as excited as Sima Xing, who had been the master for thirty years, and once the sky fell, he would be demoted to the shopkeeper, such a thing······

Yang Ming has deep suspicions about Sima Xing, of course, Yang Ming has such suspicions, and it may also be the reason why his own psychology is too dark, but it is better to be psychologically dark than stupid and sweet.

"Engong rescued the young lady, and sent the young lady to Yanmen thousands of miles away, this great kindness, Sima Xing has nothing to reciprocate, please accept Sima Xing's worship." Sima Xing said that he had already knelt on the ground and bowed to Yang Ming with three hundred and nine bows.

Xue Nu looked at the scene in front of her, her small mouth opened, she felt that she should say something at this time, but before she could make a sound, Yang Ming's hand had already pressed on her head.

The Snow Girl, who was extremely familiar with Yang Ming's movements, instantly suppressed her impulse and chose to look at everything in front of her calmly.

"It's not a great favor, it's just fate, besides, a beautiful child like the Snow Maiden, of course I can't watch her alone in the wilderness." Yang Ming said plain words, but he waited until Sima Xing finished bowing three times and nine bows before saying it.

"It may be a matter of little effort for Eun Gong, but for us, it is a matter of life." Sima Xing said sincerely.

"Engong, please, I have asked the servant to prepare wine and food in the backyard, so that Miss can meet her mother, she has been worried about Miss."

"Then it's disrespectful." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Please."

Passing through the shops in the front yard and walking through the hall of the middle courtyard, under the guidance of Sima Xing, Yang Ming and Xue Nu walked through the corridor and came to the backyard, where Sima Xing's family lived.

In this era, what can be invited into one's backyard must be a fateful friendship, and from this point of view alone, Sima Xing's performance should not be false.

But Yang Ming, who walked into the backyard, grabbed the Snow Girl's little hand for the first time, and the Snow Girl looked at Yang Ming in surprise, and her eyes were also wary.

"Please." Sima Xing stood in front of the hall in the backyard and bowed his hand to Yang Ming.

"Please." Yang Ming dragged the Snow Maiden into the hall, and there, sure enough, there were several food tables that were already covered with all kinds of delicacies and wines, and from this point alone, Sima Xing didn't seem to have any evil intentions.

The Snow Girl who walked into the hall naturally refused Sima Xing's seat for her, but nested next to Yang Ming, and Yang Ming's hint she received it, although she didn't know what was going on, but this did not prevent the Snow Girl from listening to Yang Ming's words.

"The bitter cold land on the border of Yanmen County cannot be compared with Wu'an County, but it also has its own benefits, here, cattle and sheep are very common things, and the quality of beef and mutton is excellent." Sima Xing, who was seated in the main seat, raised his wine glass and said.

"Along the way, I have seen it, and the taste is really good, but my favorite is the wine here, although it is not mellow, but it is extremely strong, and it has a different taste, but I have already drunk a lot of wine when I came, and now I can't drink it, or wait for me to slow down." Yang Ming put his wine glass upside down on the dining table and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can enjoy the song and dance first." Sima Xing stroked his palms and said.

As soon as Sima Xing's voice fell, there were already three dancers leading a team of musicians into the hall from the side door of the hall, which was a unique dance dress in the north of Zhao State, which combined the advantages of Zhao people and Hu people's clothes, and was the most able to show the beauty of the dancing girl's figure and good temperament.

Especially the dancer who led the team was the most extraordinary, the green silk was like willows floating behind her, a delicate face, beautiful, white as snow, exquisite, and there was warmth flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, but Yang Ming saw something different from it.

"Let's get started." Sima Xingdao.

"No." In response to a parrot song, the three dancers began their own dance.

Yang Ming doesn't know anything like dance, but this does not prevent him from appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him, dance is to show the beauty of the body, Yang Ming, who has his own understanding of beauty, can appreciate the dance he doesn't know from another angle.

After a song, the song and dance stopped, Sima Xing saw Yang Min's intoxicated expression, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "Parrot song, pour wine for Engong." ”

"Yes." The dancing girl who was called the parrot song by Sima Xing walked towards Yang Ming with lotus steps, knelt down at Yang Ming's side in Yang Ming's 'expectant' gaze, and gently took the wine jug with both hands and poured wine into the wine cup.

Parrot Ge's hands are extremely beautiful, the fingers are slender and the flesh and bone are well-proportioned, pinched on the handle of the pot, the skin color on the back of the hand and the wine jug made of white porcelain complement each other, for a while Yang Ming even found it difficult to judge, whether the white porcelain is more delicate, or the hand is more moving.

A line of wine poured out of the spout and fell into the cup, and the wine fell into the cup, causing layers of ripples.

What's even more wonderful is that with the movement of the parrot song, her gaze seemed to be affectionate and unintentional from Yang Ming's face, and the inadvertent style blended with Yang Ming's gaze, making Yang Ming like a wine in a wine cup at this time, and there was also a layer of shallow ripples in the heart lake.

Parrot song?