Chapter One Hundred and Eight

"Huh? Sister Miao Niang? Why are you here? ”

Didn't Lin Miaoniang come yesterday? Why is this time here, what is the relationship between her and centering?

Mo Shuoyue's heart was full of questions, but her face was very sincere and enthusiastic.

"I ...... I'll give the mind, and the Mind Master will send some food. Lin Miaoniang's face showed a hint of unnaturalness, but it was quickly hidden by her usual bright smile.

"This girl doesn't seem to be Sister Cen Shu, who is?"

"Oh, she's an old friend of mine, and she happens to be making a living in Beijing. Fortunately, I found her here, otherwise Cen Shu and I would almost end up on the streets. Mo Shuoyue's face was not red, and her heart was not beating.

"Gee, what's going on?" Lin Miaoniang was surprised.

"Hey, that's a long story......

Mo Shuoyue's eyes glanced towards the house, hesitating, but unconsciously took a deep breath in the direction of the house, and her eyes lit up: "It's so fragrant!" Sister Miao Niang made hibiscus egg drop soup again? Since that day, I have missed my sister's cooking! It's tasteless to eat outside, and I really respond to that sentence, I don't know the taste of meat in March. I can't wait to go to my sister's house to disturb me right away. ”

"You kid, you can come whenever you want. After you entered the city, I always remembered it in my heart. ”

Lin Miaoniang smiled so much that she forgot to continue asking. Although I only saw Mo Shuoyue for the second time, I didn't know why I had a very good impression of this girl.

Maybe the magnetic field between people is always so wonderful, there are always so many people, but at a glance, it is like a familiar sight, as if they have been friends for many years.

She leaned sideways and invited them in: "You guys are just in time, I did a lot today!" ”

Compared with the kind of meeting of the first two, the eyes are eager, Chundan seems a lot more indifferent, firstly, she doesn't know Lin Miaoniang, and secondly, after all, she is very familiar with Mo Shuoyue's nonsense, seeing people talking about people, and talking about ghosts, and there is no surprise in her heart.

It's just out of a professional habit in the past, and there is a natural desire to observe people's expressions in depth.

Lin Miaoniang's plain face is not stunning, it is only delicate. But those eyes are like cutting off the autumn waves, half shy, half joy, there is a kind of ambiguous joy that is tried to hide, but unconsciously revealed.

These bright and soft eyes are clearly moistened by love.

Chundan looked at it, and his heart suddenly became clear, but he didn't show too much on his face, he smiled and said, "It's hard work." And he entered.

The woman who used to laugh at the scene is a little different from ordinary women after all, even if it is a charming and vulgar, elegant and sparse woman like Chundan, she can't help but get a little touched, the unique atmosphere of that place.

After all, Lin Miaoniang is not the kind of woman who is deep and simple, so she can naturally see it. However, the same woman knows the difficulty of her survival, so even if she sees it, she does not show disdain, but still greets the two warmly.

She took out two pairs of clean dishes and chopsticks from the food box, and laughed loudly: "It's strange to say, after I packed the food today, I actually put two more pairs of dishes and chopsticks by mistake, as if I had expected to meet you!" ”

"The word fate is always wonderful, just like the pouring rain that day, our two sisters just happened to meet a beautiful and kind person like Sister Miao Niang." Mo Shuoyue answered casually, and praised people again without a trace.

Lin Miaoniang was praised like a peach blossom, and her eyes were crooked.

"But two days ago? Were you trapped in the countryside that day? Chundan frowned slightly.

Maybe it's because of the tacit understanding between friends, Chundan has always been a little foggy about their conversations, but he doesn't ask much. Just interject a sentence at the right time.

Now, for example, she feels like she should introduce a topic at the right time.

Mo Shuoyue smiled at her, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

Sure enough, he still brought Chundan out, which was much more reliable than Jiang Zhen. Whether it is answering the call or responding on the spot, it is really a seamless cooperation.

By asking her questions, she can naturally mention the events of that day, and by the way, sell them miserably, and talk vividly about how she lost her money bag, how she was driven out of the inn, and how she was lucky enough to meet Chundan.

Because Chundan had just finished her work as a Fengqin at home, she had nothing to do during this time, so she took her to Pingkangfang to visit and see if she could find a job.

A nonsense story, Mo Shuoyue told it very well, and with her exaggerated expression, compared to last night's Chundan, it was really better.

If anyone sees this scene and can doubt their friendship, they can only say one thing - blind.

After the story is finished, the listener is filled with righteous indignation, and his expression is even more sympathetic and compassionate, and he is on guard, and at such a time, it is almost better than nothing.

"By the way, Sister Miao Niang, how did you get to know Master Dingxin?" Mo Shuoyue asked.

Her skin is fair and soft, and she is just a seventeen-year-old girl, and her eyes that are as clear as a cloudless clear sky are circulating back and forth on Lin Miaoniang and Dingxin, full of curiosity and doubts, and it is difficult for people to be vigilant.

Sure enough, with the foreshadowing in front and the innocent and simple bright eyes, Lin Miaoniang didn't hide anything, and the acquaintance she said was basically the same as what Li Yunmin found on the dark web.

I think it is based on the trust and love for Mo Shuoyue, in the process of Lin Miaoniang's words, she also added a few small interesting things in her and her life from time to time, which sounded quite warm, and the person who said it was also full of tenderness.

Listening to it, even if Mo Shuoyue is a little more sluggish, she seems to have a different charming feeling.

These little anecdotes clearly sound like flirting between young couples.

She quietly glanced at the person beside her, and Chundan just listened with a smile, her expression did not show too much surprise, Mo Shuoyue suddenly, yes, she has been in Chunxiao Courtyard for so many years, and she is so keen about love, I am afraid that she can guess it at a glance.

Mo Shuoyue's heart totaled, and suddenly it dawned on her - what else needs to be tested, isn't Lin Miaoniang the best witness?

Hearing the end, Mo Shuoyue looked at Dingxin with a smile and said, "I didn't expect Master Dingxin to be such an informed and interesting person, it must be very interesting to be with you, right?" ”

Lin Miaoniang replied directly: "No, concentration is the most coaxing people to be happy, and I am the happiest with him!" ”

Lin Miaoniang was not wary, and she didn't have too many scruples when she spoke, and she was obviously much more cautious when she was determined, and when she heard that the wind was wrong, her complexion changed slightly, she coughed lightly a few times, and lowered her head to drink the soup.