Qin Xiangxiang slept soundly and got up refreshed.

Before going to bed, she applied the ointment again, and felt that she should have almost recovered, so she threw herself in front of the dressing table and took a look in the mirror, and her face finally returned to normal.

Qin Xiangxiang diligently pushed open the door and glanced outside the hanging flower door, there was still no one in the small courtyard.

The sun is already setting in the west, and she doesn't know what she's busy with, so if she wants to penetrate the enemy, she must have an enemy.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw Yao Erlang come in with a big food box, and when he saw her, he said happily: "Mrs. Qin is up, just right, the noodle soup you want has also been bought." However, the lady of the store said that coriander and green onions are not cheap, and she is unwilling to add more, oh, and the Sichuan pepper, she said that it is very expensive, no. ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled and said, "If it's not in the way, if you don't have it, you won't have it." ”

She watched Yao Erlang bring out the noodle soup.

The soup looks dark and not very tasty.

Yao Erlang lowered his voice: "Lady Qin, this noodle soup may not be very delicious." But the young master said that he would buy you some other food. If you can't eat it, I'll feed the wild cats. ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "It's not necessary, I never pick." ”

Yao Erlang looked at her seriously: "Lady Qin, you better eat more, you are as thin as you, in our Yanzhou, a gust of wind and sand blows, but it can blow you down." ”

Qin thought about it: "...... Thank you Yao Erlangjun for your care, I will try to eat more. "Isn't she just a little thinner, in fact, she's quite satisfied with her figure. At least when making clothes, you can save some cloth. The extra fabric can also make a few more pairs of socks!

Yao Erlang left satisfied.

Qin wanted to cover the door before he sat down and picked up chopsticks and noodles to eat.

The soup is black, the noodles are not too fine and not too coarse, and if you don't eat it quickly, it will be lumpy immediately. Qin Xiang didn't rush to think about it, he just picked them up one by one and ate them slowly. A bowl of noodle soup was really eaten by her.

After eating the noodle soup, he was still going to rinse his mouth, and when Qin wanted to rinse his mouth, he quietly took out a thin bamboo segment pressed under his tongue.

This thin bamboo segment is hidden in a noodle.

Nangong Wenyue's subordinates, the craftsmanship is really good.

Qin Xiangxiang took out a thin paper roll from the bamboo segment. On the paper roll is Nangong Wenyue's words: Accompany Mu to look at each other.

Qin Xiangxiang quietly ate the paper roll, and the thin bamboo segment was hidden in his bun.

She was not in a hurry at all, pushed the door and went out, pacing in the small courtyard as usual. The thin rays of daylight soon dissipated, and the night poured in gently. It was at this time that Yao Erlang came over with a lantern: "Lady Qin, I'll have some angry wind lanterns." ”

It was cold at night, Qin wanted to go to the porch, hide his hand in his sleeve, and watch Yao Erlang take off the angry wind lamp.

The owner of this courtyard must have been a gentleman who loved elegance, and the scenery was very good during the day, and at night, it was even more interesting to light the lanterns.

Yao Erlang lit the lamp and hung the lantern again.

He hung up the lantern and inadvertently looked at Mrs. Qin, but saw the plain and kind Mrs. Qin looking at a certain place with a cold gaze. His heart jumped, and he was about to take a closer look, when he suddenly saw Mrs. Qin smiling at him: "The scenery of this courtyard is really good." ”

Maybe he's wrong. Mrs. Qin is not that kind of person. Yao Erlang thought in his heart.

"yes, it's pretty good. Unlike our Yanzhou, when the wind and sand blow, all the scenery is in vain. ”

Qin Xiangxiang's heart moved, and he remembered the dream he had not long ago: "Yao Erlangjun, Yanzhou is very windy and sandy?" ”

"Of course. To the north of Yanzhou is the desert, and when the wind blows, it actually blows the sand over. There is a joke in Yanzhou, saying that if you are hungry and have no rice to eat, you will stand at the tuyere, open your mouth, and you will be able to eat after a while. Yao Erlang laughed.

"You've worked hard." Qin thought about it.

Yao Erlang was stunned, and his face was a little impressive: "No, we grew up in Yanzhou since we were children, and we are all used to it." This is the capital division, and the rain is endless, but I still miss the dry climate of Yanzhou. ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "The moon is the hometown of Ming. ”

Yao Erlang nodded in agreement, and at the same time felt that it was a very comfortable thing to chat with Mrs. Qin.

However, he didn't have time to chat with Mrs. Qin: "Mrs. Qin, I'll go and get busy first." ”

Qin Xiangxiang watched Yao Erlang leave.

The hour was almost up, and Qin wanted to go back to the room and just close the door, he heard someone whispering by the window: "Mrs. Qin." ”

Outside the window is Mu Ting.

Before the window was opened, a food box was stuffed into Qin Xiangxiang's hand by Mu Ting: "This is bought from Fan Lou, Mrs. Qin eats more." ”

Qin Xiangxiang didn't even see Mu Ting's face, and the others left.

It seems that Mu Ting is very careful to avoid suspicion with her in front of the two counselors.

Qin didn't mind thinking about it, opened the food box, and saw that the first layer was a cup of old hen ginseng soup, the second layer was jujube cake like red agate, and the third layer was the famous salty mille-feuille cheese in Fan Lou. Qin was a little surprised when he thought about it, Mu Ting was quite good at buying it.

The jujube cake and mille-feuille cheese are particularly exquisite, and at first glance they are Chen Guichun's handiwork. Although Chen Guichun is a small proprietor of Fanlou, he loves cooking and is itchy all over his body if he doesn't cook for a day.

I knew that Fang Cai would not eat all the noodle soup, and left some stomach to eat Fan Lou's. Qin thought about it for a while, and decided to drink the ginseng soup first, and then eat the jujube cake slowly. She had slept enough today and could eat slowly. Well, I hope that tomorrow, I can grow two catties of meat.

In another small courtyard, Mu Ting asked Yao Erlang to pinch him again.

Yao Erlang gritted his teeth: "Young master, my subordinates don't dare to make another mistake." Or, let Zhu Saburo come? ”

Mu Ting frowned: "I just asked you to pinch me, but I didn't pinch you, why not?" ”

Yao Erlang cried with a sad face: "My subordinates would rather pinch the young master than pinch the young master anymore." ”

"Forget it, if you don't pinch, you won't pinch. By the way, you went to buy noodle soup for Mrs. Qin today, but what difference did you find in that restaurant? ”

"The proprietor is fat? Picky? Her house doesn't look good and it's not very clean, and the owner is lazy? Yao Erlang blurted out. This was his first impression of the lady who owned the noodle shop.

Mu Ting was speechless for a while. Uncle Chen is right, Yao Erlang can't do these things.

He took out a book of the art of war: "Come, let's learn from each other and supervise each other!" ”

Yao Erlang's eyes were frightened: "Young master, my subordinates would rather practice a hundred sets of boxing!" ”

"No, if you can't read it, you can copy it for me."

Yao Erlang's mouth was faster than his brain: "Young master, shouldn't you also copy and transcribe to deepen your impression?" ”

"That's right. Come on, let's make progress together. Mu Ting found those inkstones out of nowhere, slapped them on the table, and smiled kindly, "Erlang, come on." ”

The old hen and ginseng soup went down, Qin Xiangxiang finished the salty mille-feuille cheese again, and ate a quarter of the jujube cake, and his stomach was extremely uncomfortable.

No, you have to eat. Qin thought about walking back and forth in the house, but he still felt uncomfortable. If you hold on any longer, I'm afraid you won't have to sleep tonight. Qin thought about it, pushed the door out, and decided to increase the range of pacing.

Just when Qin wanted to walk around several times with his stomach in the small cross courtyard and like a fool, Chen Ze appeared: "Lady Qin seems to be recovering well. ”

Qin Xiangxiang smiled: "There is Counselor Lao Chen's concern." ”

Chen Ze looked at Qin and thought about it, the little lady was still wearing a dress that didn't match the size, which proved that Mu Ting didn't go to buy a new dress for the little lady. It seems that the young master really has no other thoughts about Mrs. Qin.

Thinking of this, he smiled kindly at Qin Xiangxiang: "Lady Qin, Chen has a reluctant request. ”