Chapter 170: Preparing the Invitation

She leaned down and gently touched the top of the two of them's furry heads, and the mangosteen who was resting on the threshold of the courtyard was woken up by their voices, stretched out comfortably, and turned around to see the shovel officer who had not returned for a long time coming back with all his beards and tails, and couldn't help but "meow" happily, but refused to come over and touch her head.

He Shaoguang feigned anger and said: "You cat is so powerful, I didn't bring you food back and ignored me, right?" ”

Lu Mingzhen pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Mangosteen has a kitten in her belly!" ”

He Shaoguang subconsciously glanced at her stomach: "Huh? ”

In the past few days, Mangosteen has been plagued by wild cats that don't know where it came from?

Lu Mingzhen continued: "It seems that a new neighbor has moved to the house next door, although I don't know who the owner's family is, but his black cat slipped in from the courtyard wall that day to play with Mangosteen, and Sister Chunzao didn't watch it. ”

Mangosteen is lively, likes to jump up and down, and the time for cats to mate is very short, but a few whiskers, which can't be blamed on spring algae.

He Shaoguang sighed: "The doctor has come to see it?" ”

Lu Mingzhen nodded, Mother Xu in the yard knows a little medical skills, and although she can't get a few of them for the cat, since she has them, she will not be far from ten.

He Shaoguang came back at a good time, He Changfeng was about to get married in more than ten days, the Hai family was busy at home, and there were no other daughters at home, so he pulled He Changjie over to help her take care of the inside and outside.

The post of this banquet should be written, the cook should also be invited, and the new house should be cleaned and decorated. He Changjie worked for two days, his head was cramping, and he hid in the team for training with a snort.

Then this errand naturally broke down to He Shaoguang's head, she came back with a large stack of blank new posts, nested in the bedroom and copied it according to the appearance given to her by Hai, until she was shocked by the sound of Lu Xiaowen entering the house and lifting the curtains, and realized that she had no dinner.

Lu Xiaowen held a mahogany dinner plate in his hand, which contained a bowl of lo mein, a few plates of side dishes, and a cup of green onion noodle soup.

At this glance, he knew that it was prepared for himself, He Shaoguang put down his pen with a smile, stacked the invitations on the side, opened up a place to eat, and held his chin with both hands to watch him push the dinner plate in front of him.

She sat on the floor for a day, and although her sitting posture was not very regular, her feet were numb at the moment.

I could only prop my hands on the edge of the table, and barely moved my toes to relieve the numbness.

"If you have any posts tomorrow, go to my study and write them." Lu Xiaowen frowned, took the small hammer on the side and gently tapped her calf.

He Shaoguang groaned, and Lu Xiaowen saw that she had concerns, so he was relieved: "If you go over tomorrow, I will let Adu guard the door of the front yard and not let people go." ”

That's naturally the best, she hasn't been to Lu Xiaowen's study, but she is designated to sit comfortably than this little one.

She pointed to the two stacks of red books in her hand, which were already a cut taller than those that had not been copied, and there were about twenty or so left, which should be solved by tomorrow afternoon.

"Eat first?"

He Shaoguang nodded vigorously, picked up the noodle soup and took a sip first, appetizing.

The green onion was fragrant in her throat, and her stomach, which had not yet felt hungry, immediately protested, but fortunately she ate such a solid meal as lo mein, otherwise she would have cried at the moment.

Ignoring the image, he rolled a large lump of noodles with chopsticks and wrapped it in his mouth, pinched it off with his teeth, and immediately chewed it.

I swallowed it after two slashes.

After eating four or five bites like this, I was willing to stop for the time being, feeling a little choked, and then took a sip of the noodle soup.

Looking at Lu Xiaowen's gobbling up the way, he originally wanted to stop talking, wanting her to slow down, but he felt that what he said was probably useless, so he gave up.

While He Shaoguang was eating noodles, he also took a blank post and copied it according to what had been written.

He Shaoguang is not so hungry, so he has the leisure to care about the person opposite.

She observed for a while, and suddenly said, "Your words are so strong." ”

How does this mean? Noodles?

She gestured twice with her hand in the air: "Look at my handwriting, I think it's pretty good, but it's soft, and I always feel powerless." ”

"The pen you use is fine, and you can learn the hairpin body that is common to boudoir women, and the handwriting is really beautiful, isn't it?"

He Shaoguang didn't say good, nor did he say bad, so he pointed to the words on his post: "I'll always get tired of reading it after writing for more than ten years." ”

"Want to learn?" Lu Xiaowen finished writing the book in his hand, folded it, and continued to open the next volume, "I'll teach you when I'm free." ”

"Hey."

In response, He Shaoguang winked at him and continued to bow his head to eat noodles.

"This noodle is good today, the toppings are very fragrant, have you eaten it?"

She thought it was made by the master of the big kitchen, but now it's too late, so it is estimated that she made a supper for her alone, and this side may not be available for dinner.

But the taste is really good, and she is worried that Lu Xiaowen will miss this delicacy if she doesn't eat it.

"I've eaten it."

Lu Xiaowen slandered: Not only did he eat it, but for the shame of not putting salt on the snow, he practiced for a month this time, and many failures were eliminated by himself during this period.

That's the bowl that I confidently served to her.

"Then I won't invite you to try it." He Shaoguang was unceremonious.

She was so hungry that she ate three times and divided five by two, and she dried up a sea bowl of lo mein.

I also ate a lot of side dishes, and there was nothing left.

She was a little embarrassed, and Hao Ran smiled.

Lu Xiaowen wasn't surprised by the amount of food she ate, he ate more than that.

But he had a plan in his heart: it seems that his craft has really improved a lot!

He Shaoguang didn't notice his mental drama, she was already very sleepy, and once she was full of carbs, she would be sleepy and yawn to bed.

The second day was not so busy, she slept until three o'clock in the morning, and after getting up, she washed up and ate without hurry, and sure enough, Adu found a little maid to pass the word.

said that the study room was all tied, so that she could get it at any time, and the third master didn't go out today, just in the house.

He Shaoguang said that he knew, and let the little maid go to her own first.

Then she picked out a comfortable look of clothing - the peach-pink sleeves she liked so much yesterday were stained with ink, and they were already invalid.

I was sad and didn't fall asleep for half an hour, and in a fit of anger I decided to wear a dark color I didn't like today, and I couldn't see it even if I was stained with ink.

She rarely wears a color like dark green, and there are almost no young people in Beijing who wear it like this.

This dress is very plain, and it is drooping material, and a gust of wind blows He Shaoguang is already automating himself to make up that he is a mysterious metaphysical master.

So she combed her hair in a high bun, combed her hair up, and didn't add any jewelry, only a white hosta.

The earlobes are also bare, without the modification of earrings, her earlobes are shorter, very moist and cute, and this dress does not match.

"Let's go, let's go." It took another half an hour to dress up, and I was reluctant to leave when I always admired it in the mirror.

(End of chapter)