"A-Niang, give me the silver first, I'm tired, I have to rest."

Cheng Ting pretended to yawn, picked up the teacup, and took two sips.

However, as soon as Mrs. Cheng heard the eldest sister of the Cheng family say the word "heart", she stopped taking out the silver.

She hugged her beloved son tightly: "Good son, now is a critical juncture, don't relax, eat, drink and have fun, wait until the spring is over, before entering Beijing, you are not allowed to go out, and Yueyin Niang will also save ...... for you."

The tea in Cheng Ting's mouth squirted out.

The tea lady scattered like flowers, some of which squirted from her mouth to the ground, and some of which choked into her nose and trickled out of her nostrils.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" He choked in disbelief, bent his waist, covered his mouth, coughed as red as Guan Gong, and tears poured out.

The grandmother and maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward, took out a handkerchief, wiped tears on his face, and cleaned up the tea and replaced the tea cup for Cheng Ting.

Mrs. Cheng rubbed his back: "There is tea, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Cheng Ting's cough was earth-shattering, almost out of breath, and finally stopped coughing, relieved himself, and said intermittently: "I cough cough"

He glanced at the eldest sister of the Cheng family and knew that he was not an opponent at this time, so he slipped down from the chair, arched his hand, and said in a dumb voice: "A-Niang, my son will go to rest first." ”

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly said, "Go, tomorrow I will ask Mama to call you and come to my house to study." ”

The eldest sister of the Cheng family smiled and said, "It's better to go to my father's study to study." ”

Cheng Ting was inconvenient to scold the eldest sister, so he could only leave in a hurry, for fear that if he stayed for a few more moments, the eldest sister of the Cheng family would say something harmful to him.

He walked out of the courtyard and walked halfway, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Mrs. Cheng that after the kumquat was stained with honey, he would leave a copy for Mo Lingfeng.

This thing is sweet, and only these women love to eat it.

He turned back again, the people who were waiting in the courtyard didn't know where they were busy, and no one was guarding under the porch, Cheng Ting walked to the bottom of the stone steps, and before he went in, he heard the word "family affairs" inside.

He immediately stopped, squeezed his fist, and said secretly: "Cheng Suning! I want to pry my mother to tell me about my family! If I don't marry, I'll be angry with you! ”

He said: "Although this child is still young, it is time for her to show it, and if there is a suitable one, pay attention to her." ”

"Yes, otherwise they will bully her, no one in the family, and any cow, ghost, snake and god will dare to climb."

"What is that Sun Zhou sentenced ......?"

As soon as Cheng Ting heard the word young, he knew that he was not talking about himself, and when he heard it again, he realized that it was Mo Lingfeng.

He frowned and listened, and then his eyebrows stood up, and his eyes were angry.

A grandmother led two maids to get knives and kumquats, and when she saw Cheng Ting going and returning, she was about to ask him to go in, when she saw Cheng Ting turn around and leave.

"What's wrong with the third master?"

"I don't know."

Cheng Ting's eyes are small, and no matter how angry he is, outsiders can't see it.

He rushed back to Naughty Paradise in a rage, sat down on the bed, lay back, turned over twice, sat up suddenly, studied ink and paper, picked up a pen and wrote three invitations, and when he saw that the ink on it was not dry, he leaned over and blew violently.

Blowing dry the ink, he folded the three posts, folded them in his hand, and walked to the door to look at the sky.

It's not dark yet.

Why hasn't it been dark yet?

He hated the night when it was dark, so he summoned Fat Dahai over and handed him the worship post: "Send one to Wang Jingclam, one to Sun Jing, and one to Bi Si, and invite them to dinner, just say that I am in Jeju, and I heard the news of Chunqiu, and it is inconvenient to write on the worship post, so let them be there." ”

Fat Dahai nodded in response.

Cheng Ting said again: "You go to the Qingbei Yan Pavilion to book a table of noodles, and you want the best." ”

Fat Dahai cautiously reminded the master: "Third master, the master won't let you hang the account." ”

"I said I was going to hang his account?" Cheng Ting glared, "Quietly tell the shopkeeper that he hangs Wang Zhizhou's account, and his son eats, are you still afraid of him?" ”

Fat Dahai thought that Wang Zhizhou would not repay the debt, but he would sue.

If Cheng Taishan knew, this young master would inevitably be beaten.

But Cheng Ting thought that he had Mrs. Cheng's talisman, and he was not afraid of Cheng Taishan's slap, so he leaned over and dispatched troops in the ear of Fat Dahai: "It's these three, tell them all to come, and I'll set up a table to thank them another day." ”

The fat sea smelled the smell of the wind and waves, but he was loyal, and he did not hesitate, holding the post, and walked away.

Cheng Ting changed into a soap-colored round-necked narrow-sleeved gown, wore a hat, squatted in the room to see the incense leaked, and went out immediately as soon as the time passed.

It's already dark.

When it got dark, there was no warning, as if the night had suddenly fallen, and there was a sharp crescent moon and a few sparse stars hanging above the canopy, all of which were cold scenes.

Cheng Ting bribed the big yellow dog with a piece of meatloaf, led the dog out of the house, Menzi didn't know that Mrs. Cheng had planned to grounding her beloved son, as soon as she saw that it was Cheng Sanye, she immediately opened the door, and before the door was closed, she heard Cheng Ting scolding the dog: "Cheng Suning!" Is it time to, hurry up! ”

Menzi was faintly familiar with this name, and then suddenly remembered that this was the name of the eldest girl of the Cheng family, and his heart was shocked, and he closed the door with a "bang", covered his ears, and said secretly: "My third master, your eldest sister hasn't left yet." ”

After Cheng Ting scolded the big yellow dog, he pulled the reins tightly, not allowing it to drill into the mud, and went into the night.

Wang Jinghua, Sun Jing, and the fourth child of the Bi family also rode to Yuhua Street at night.

Bi Laosi is also fourteen years old, but he is not as tall as Mo Lingfeng, fat, like a pot-bellied yellow sand tank, he has not been to Yuhua Street, today he can finally open his eyes, he can't help but be happy, his face is full of excitement.

Wang Jinghua asked him disdainfully: "Fourth, when did you hook up with Cheng San?" You didn't even participate in the Autumn Festival, and he even wanted to tell you something about the Spring Festival. ”

Bi Laosi didn't dare to have the slightest relationship with Cheng Ting, shook his head and said, "Cheng San and I have never spoken. ”

Sun Jing said on the side: "What news can he have about the Spring Festival, even if he has, he will tell Wu Jin, how can he tell us, I think he is a Hongmen banquet, and the person who comes is not good." ”

"Hmph, whether it's true or not, you can't miss it, what if he really has news and wants us to help?" Wang Jinghua's nostrils were facing the sky, "Besides, I'm afraid of his fart!" ”

He said that he was not afraid, but in fact, he made all the preparations, carried a burning stick with him, and as long as Cheng Ting was not good for him, he would knock Cheng Ting all over the ground to find his teeth.

When he arrived at the Qingbei Yan Pavilion on Yuhua Street, Cheng Ting was already waiting at the gate, and when he saw the three of them, he showed a smile like a spring wind: "Yo, the three of you are here, please come in." ”

As for the big yellow dog, I don't know where he was hiding.

The more he smiled like this, the more suspicious Wang Jinghua became, and decided that Cheng Ting couldn't pull out any good.

He turned over and dismounted, pinched the burning stick tightly, and crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Cheng San, what the hell are you doing, do you want to avenge the bread seller?" ”