Chapter Ninety-Four: Three Women, One Play
Seeing Su Wen flee into the kitchen, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange.
Tang Ji walked to the table, squatted down and tried to see the girl's appearance, but in vain after all, he had to say with a suspicious face: "After Su Wen came to the state capital, he hasn't been out a few times, where did you meet such a friend?"
When Tang Ji said this, he couldn't help but look at Haoma on the side, and Haoma still shrugged his shoulders as before, and put on a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
I know, but I'm not going to sue you.
This is the subtext of Haoma.
Seeing this, Tang Ji immediately glanced at Haoma, and said angrily: "It's really unrighteous, Bai let you eat so many meals." ”
Hao Ma was happy, and said with a smile: "Fatty, what you said is not right, no matter how you say it, my rice is also Su Wen's rice, as the saying goes, people are short and people are soft, so I have to keep this secret for him." ”
Tang Ji was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to, after hearing this, Su Yu's eyes lit up instead, and then she walked in front of Haoma and looked at him with her little head up.
In the middle of Lin Huaju, of course, Su Wen is the best cook, but it is Su Yu who cooks the most on weekdays.
Take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths, this is what Haoma himself said.
For a moment, Haoma's face became embarrassed for the first time, he didn't expect that he dug a pit and buried himself.
He coughed lightly twice and said, "Ahem, let's wait for a while and let Su Wen explain this to you personally, he can't hide in the kitchen for a lifetime." ”
Su Yu gestured with his hands in front of him for a while, meaning to ask Haoma, "What's her name?"
Haoma sighed, and finally lost in the little girl's watery eyes, and squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Mu Xi." ”
When Su Yu heard this, he turned his head to look at Ning Qingbing.
Tang Ji also looked over.
Among all the people present, who is the most familiar with the state capital, of course, is Ning Qingbing, who has lived here for several years, maybe she has heard of this name?
It's a pity, Ning Qingbing shook her head blankly, frowned and said, "There is no big family surnamed Ning in the state capital, but, Mr. said before that she would be accompanied by rain butterflies all over the sky, maybe I can go back and ask Aunt Lin." ”
After receiving Ning Qingbing's reminder, Tang Ji seemed to have thought of something, and said suspiciously: "I remember you said that there are very few people who know how to accompany the song of rain butterflies in the sky, and she looks like she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, how can she learn such a difficult tune? Is it that Su Wen is making up nonsense to deceive us!"
When he said this, Tang Ji directly ignored it, and Su Wen that day also learned the song of the rain butterfly in a very short time.
In Tang Ji's eyes, Su Wen is a saint talent who is rare in a hundred years, if everyone can be as rebellious as Su Wen, then will it not be able to live?
When Ning Qingbing heard this, she opened her mouth to explain to Su Wen: "Or, this girl knows my teacher?"
The dance of rain butterflies in the sky was left by Liu Shishi, and its accompanying song is naturally the original creation of Liu Shishi, Lin Qiaoer of Chunxi Building can know this song, because when Liu Shishi danced to Huizhou, it was Lin Qiaoer's accompanying song.
So from a certain point of view, in fact, Ning Qingbing and Lin Qiaoer both studied under Liu Shishi.
It's just that Ning Qingbing learned dance, while Lin Qiaoer learned the piano.
Speaking of this, Tang Ji suddenly asked, "By the way, after the Oiran Contest that day, Miss Lin Qiao'er is fine, right?"
Ning Qingbing nodded: "Sister Qiao'er was just stunned and sent back to Liu Yan Pavilion in advance, and when we went back, she was lying in my room." ”
Saying that, Ning Qingbing seemed to be a little emotional, and said in a low voice: "After I left this time, I have already left the room to Sister Qiao'er, and I don't know when the next time we will meet......
Tang Ji's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in shock: "Miss Ning, you, have you left Liu Yan Pavilion?"
"Well, I'm already free, and I'll follow Mr. in the future. "In addition to Su Wen and Mrs. Lin, Tang Ji and the others were the first to know that Ning Qingbing had redeemed himself.
At this moment, Tang Ji was even more surprised, what he was shocked was not that Ning Qingbing had left Liu Yan Pavilion, but that she was actually ready to follow Su Wen!
"Then, you will also live in Lin Huaju in the future?" Tang Ji asked tentatively.
Ning Qingbing smiled and said, "It's all up to Mr. to arrange." ”
Tang Ji scratched the back of his head in annoyance and complained: "Such a big matter, Su Wen won't discuss it with us, Miss Ning, I don't mean anything else, it's just that we only have two rooms here, you can't sleep in the warehouse with me!"
Suddenly, Tang Ji's small eyes rolled, and he pointed at Haoma and said, "Why don't you go and live with him?" This kid is said to have a big mansion in the south of the city, and he is also a monk anyway, so he doesn't dare to do anything to you if he wants to, otherwise the Buddha will not have to slap him to death. ”
Haoma reluctantly reiterated again: "I'm really not a monk......
Ning Qingbing still had that smiling face, and after thanking Tang Ji, he said again: "When the time comes, it's all up to Mr. to arrange." ”
Just when everyone was talking, suddenly a soft sound came from the table, and I saw Mu Xi holding his head and opening his eyes, looking at everyone suspiciously, and said, "Water." ”
Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then, like a conditioned reflex, took the teapot and teacup on the table, poured a full cup of hot tea, and handed it to Mu Xi's hand.
Mu Xi took a shallow sip and felt better, then rubbed her eyebrows and asked, "Where is Su Wen?"
Ning Qingbing frowned secretly, and said with a vigilant face, "Mr. went to cook." ”
"Oh. Mu Xi responded, then lowered his head and stopped talking, just holding the teacup in his hand and drinking it slowly.
Perhaps it was the kind of coldness that Mu Xi exuded from time to time, which would unconsciously give people a feeling of rejection, and for a while, the audience fell into an awkward silence.
Even Tang Fatzi, who talks the most on weekdays, didn't know what to say for a while.
Fortunately, this silence did not last long, and Su Wen walked out of the kitchen with a pot of fragrant chicken soup.
"Hey, Mu Xi, are you awake?"
Su Wen brought the chicken soup to the table and said, "Why don't you say a word? And what kind of wine do you drink in the middle of the day? ”
Mu Xi looked at Su Wen and replied expressionlessly, "You still owe me a meal, you said you would welcome it at any time." ”
Su Wen smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to speak: "But you can be regarded as here today, I made your favorite osmanthus fish, and I will taste it later." ”
Mu Xi was stunned, then reluctantly raised a smile and said, "Thank you." ”
When Su Wen heard this, he knew that Mu Xi wanted to stubble, this Guiyu really didn't make it for her, it was just a coincidence, but he didn't explain, but shook his head and said: "It's me who should say thank you, I haven't thanked you last time you taught me the song." ”
As he spoke, Su Wen turned his head to look at Tang Ji again, and said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and get a bowl to serve the soup." ”
Tang Ji responded, and his eyes couldn't help but roll on Mu Xi, Su Yu and Ning Qingbing for a long time, and then he reluctantly walked to the kitchen.
He knew that there was a good show to watch today.
Sure enough, after Tang Ji left, Ning Qingbing came to Mu Xi first, bowed down and said, "It turns out that you are the Mu girl that Mr. mentioned to us before, and the little girl has not thanked her for the last Oiran Competition." ”
Su Wen looked inexplicable when he heard this, when did he mention Mu Xi to everyone, and how did they know Mu Xi's name?
Haoma on the side silently lowered his head and quietly floated into the kitchen.
Mu Xi looked at Ning Qingbing, nodded indifferently and said, "Miss Ning is polite." ”
Su Wen suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange, he turned around and pulled Su Yu, and introduced to Mu Xi: "This is my sister Su Yu, Xiaoyu, this is Sister Mu." ”
Mu Xi nodded again and greeted a little stiffly: "Hello." ”
And Su Yu didn't say anything, just raised his head, looked at Su Wen a little stubbornly, and held Su Wen's little hand slightly tightened.
Su Wen explained immediately: "My sister can't speak, so please forgive me." ”
"Hmm. ”
Su Wen didn't know what to say for a while, so he quickly turned back to the kitchen and shouted, "Fatty! What are you doing inside?"
"Come on...... come" Tang Ji responded, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he had to walk out with the dishes and chopsticks, and Haoma's hands were not idle, and he brought out the osmanthus fish cooked by Su Wen.
After a while, the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and the aroma finally made Mu Xi's face change slightly.
"You made all these dishes by yourself?"
Before Su Wen could answer, Tang Ji couldn't help but show off: "Miss Mu, you haven't tasted our Chef Su's craftsmanship, I guarantee that you will never forget it after you eat it once, for example, someone is, after that, he comes to us every day to eat, and he can't drive away!"
As he spoke, Tang Ji's eyes deliberately glanced at Haoma beside him.
But Haoma didn't feel embarrassed at all, first drank a bowl of chicken soup beautifully, and said with a smile: "Fatty, you hurry up and say a few more words, I'll eat first." ”
The fat man suddenly said angrily: "Cunning little monk, leave the chicken ass to me!"
In the laughter of the two, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally became a lot more relaxed, but Mu Xi kept looking at the table full of dishes suspiciously, and didn't know where to start for a while.
Su Wen said with a smile: "You drank wine before, or drink a bowl of chicken soup to warm your stomach first, in addition, although the method of the osmanthus fish is not the same as that of Chunshan Building, it should not taste bad, you can try it." ”
Mu Xi took a bowl of fragrant chicken soup according to her words, and as soon as she took the first sip, she showed a look of shock.
Seeing this, Tang Ji couldn't help but say, "How about it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Mu Xi nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he sent the whole bowl of chicken soup into his stomach, and then picked up a piece of fish meat and put it into his mouth full of curiosity.
The next moment, Mu Xi showed a hint of surprise between his eyebrows, and his eyes unconsciously bent into a crescent moon.
At the same time, Ning Qingbing turned her head to look at the little girl with lost eyes, and frowned slightly.
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