Yao Erlang led Ah Chun away, and Zhu Sanlang came back with a wooden box: "Young master, what should I do with this thank you?" ”

Mu Ting opened the wooden box and found that the two boxes contained two ginseng sticks that looked to be some vintage.

He groaned, "Just take it." ”

As soon as Zhu Sanlang left, Chen Ze came over with a calm face: "What does the young master think, the lady of the Cui family is the most suitable wife candidate for the young master." ”

"I have no intention of getting married now, Uncle Chen knows about it. The Di tribe committed a crime and it was imminent. ”

"It's just that I ask the young master to put more thought into the Cui family's lady, not to let the young master get married immediately." Chen Ze's face became more and more stinky, "What's more, the Di clan's fine crime and the young master's marriage do not conflict." ”

"I don't like the Cui family's lady, Uncle Chen don't provoke the Cui family's lady again." Mu Ting's tone had to be heavier.

Chen Ze was also angry: "The young master is not unconscious, the young master decided the marriage earlier, and there is only good and no harm to the young master." If the young master hesitates any longer, the Holy One will give marriage! At that time, if the saint messes with the mandarin duck spectrum, the young master's life will be ruined! ”

"But since I don't like the Cui family's lady, why do I want to marry her? Isn't that hurting her? Mu Ting said patiently.

"This feeling can be cultivated." Chen Ze is also patient, "Aren't most of the marriages in this world the words of the matchmaker at the behest of the parents?" ”

"If feelings can be cultivated, why does Uncle Chen refuse his father's kindness again and again, don't want to get married, and only miss Su Niang for most of his life?"

Chen Ze looked at Mu Ting in astonishment.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Chen." Mu Ting said guiltily.

Chen Ze brushed his sleeves away: "The young master is good for himself." ”

He was really angry this time.

But Chen Ze and Cui Jiancheng obviously had a good conversation, and kept Cui Jiancheng until dinner, and asked Hong Wu to call a table from Fan Lou to come back.

didn't ask Mu Ting to accompany him.

Yao Erlang and Zhu Sanlang went to accompany the wine, and halfway Yao Erlang came out of the toilet under the pretext of going to the toilet and told Mu Ting: "Young master, it turns out that Cui Jiancheng and Qin Yushi used to be colleagues, and they got along well." ”

Mu Ting pondered for a moment and instructed Yao Erlang: "And accompany me well." By the way, when sending Cui Jiancheng away, remember to return the gift. ”

Yao Erlang didn't want to accompany the wine, and wanted to accompany the young master to see Nangong Wenyue.

"No, it's too cumbersome for you to follow." Mu Ting said in disgust.

Yao Erlang: "......"

Mu Ting drove Yao Erlang out, closed the door himself, took off his coat, and looked down at the wound, which was already oozing some blood.

He removed the original strap without changing his face, and after re-applying the medicine, he picked out a dark color shirt and put it on, and hid the two ginseng sticks sent by the Cui family into his sleeve pocket when he left.

The time agreed with Nangong Wenyue was still early, and he could also go to the Qin family's restaurant.

When Mu Ting went out, he saw Ah Chun carrying a bucket from the stove room to the small cross courtyard.

Ah Chun was skinny and not tall, and the big bucket seemed to be bigger than her.

She carried the bucket, leaned to one side, and walked with difficulty.

Mu Ting looked at Ah Chun's figure, and suddenly felt that Ah Chun and Qin Xiang were a little similar.

What kind of life experience is this Ah Chun?

Although Ah Chun was born skinny, he looked poor and may not have much strength. But she was Luo Sanniang's first servant, and Luo Sanniang instructed her to work very unceremoniously.

It's just a big night, Luo Sanniang didn't want to sleep peacefully after bathing, and dressed up in the mirror.

After drawing her eyebrows and smearing her lipstick, Luo Sanniang admired it in the mirror for a moment, and said to Ah Chun: "Ah Chun, go and invite Mu Shizi to come over." ”

"Yes, Luo Sanniang."

Ah Chun's attitude is humble.

Luo Sanniang looked at Ah Chun's back and felt that her back seemed a little familiar. Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

But she clearly hadn't seen Ah Chun.

Ah Chun soon came back: "Lady, Mu Shizi must not be empty." ”

Luo Sanniang suddenly twisted her willow eyebrows: "Little hoof, but you didn't pass it on well?" She said it in a suppressed voice, for fear that others would hear it.

Ah Chun didn't speak.

Luo Sanniang's face suddenly eased, revealing a gentle smile: "Okay, I'm just trying to scare you." Since Mu Shizi is not free, and it is boring to be idle at night, you can beat my legs for me. ”

"Yes." Ah Chun lowered his eyebrows, knelt under the bed, and began to pound his legs for Luo Sanniang.

Luo Sanniang was still a little unhappy, but Ah Chun was well-behaved and obedient, and the strength of beating her legs was appropriate, and she gradually thought about it again. She was reckless, and if she wanted to be liked by men for a long time, she had to hide her true self.

Tonight's restaurant seems to be a little weird.

Except for those who could not move, all who could work seemed to be overly diligent.

Qin Xiangxiang was originally recuperating on his stomach in the bedroom, but later he felt bored, so he sat by the window of the living room. From here, you can see people coming and going in and out of the stove room and the hall.

Wang Erniang is too diligent. Usually she is only responsible for laundry, boiling medicine and feeding medicine, washing dishes when she is free, sweeping the floor, and she can go to the hall outside if she wants, and no one will say anything about her if she doesn't go.

But today, Wang Erniang went to the hall at least twenty times, not only to help serve noodles and dishes, but also to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Originally, after the foot shop closed, Fan Xiang'er slowly cleaned up, and it took more than half an hour to completely clean up. But after only half an hour, Red Sleeves came in with a smile and said, "It's all packed." Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma helped wipe the tables and chairs today, cleaned the floor, and quickly cleaned up. ”

Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma are both old, and they go to the west courtyard to clean up the back garden during the day.

Qin thought about it and was a little worried: "Will they be too tired?" ”

"No, no, they're asleep by now. Let's go to bed earlier. Big lady, after the slave and maid take medicine and wash you, if there is nothing wrong, you have to go to sleep. Red Sleeves said with a smile.

Red Sleeves had to stay in her room all night, but tonight she said she would go back to bed earlier? Are you too tired?

Qin Xiangxiang was very considerate: "You can take medicine for me, and I can do other things by myself." ”

Red Sleeves really did just that.

Qin thought about it: "......" said that there was no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, but she had only been sick for two days, and Red Sleeves really didn't care about her?

Anyway, she herself is not very suitable for others to serve.

Qin Xiangxiang finished slowly freshening up, and then lay on his stomach and thought nonsense. I don't know if Mu Ting's beautiful man plan has succeeded......

Listening to the movement outside, everyone seemed to have stopped, and there was silence everywhere, without a sound at all.

Suddenly, someone tapped the window a few more times.

Qin Xiangxiang frowned, and then heard Mu Ting outside whispering: "Lady Qin, Lady Qin." ”

Why is he here again?!

Qin Xiangxiang got up, laboriously opened the branch window, and met Mu Ting's familiar face.

Mu Ting's face was a little happy, and without saying a word, he took out two sticks of ginseng from his sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Qin Xiangxiang's hand: "For you." By the way, I'm going to Fanlou to see Nangong Wenyue later, so I won't talk to you more. ”

The window was closed again.

Qin Xiangxiang looked at the ginseng in his hand, and a wave of anger surged into his heart: Who wants to talk to him more!