The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 133 Unfinished Section

Murong Qian listened for a long time, but really didn't understand what Gu Yunlan wanted to express. Seeing that he felt so good about himself, he couldn't hold back this time and smiled.

She pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, then asked, "Then what are you doing now?"

Gu Yunlan didn't hold back this time either, and directly put down his legs resting on the coffee table, supported the armrest of the sofa, and suddenly stood up.

He leaned forward, compared "one" to Murong Qian very forcefully, and said, "I only made one condition."

"Yeah." Murong Qian followed up, "Except for holidays."

This sentence made Gu Yunlan feel elated. He looked at Murong Qian and asked, "What day is it in the old calendar today?"

lunar calendar?

Murong Qian was a little stunned, "The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month..."

Ah Xiang later learned the reason why Murong Qian couldn't go out, she was very angry, and kept muttering while she was sitting in the restaurant peeling peanuts.

"He did it on purpose."

"Laba is actually a festival. Does anyone in Haicheng celebrate this festival?"

"Miss, is he just bullying?"

Murong Qian was indeed a little speechless about Gu Yunlan's going to Laba, but it was undeniable that "Laba" was indeed a festival, so even though she had some complaints in her heart, she still accepted it.

But Ah Xiang kept whispering in her ears like this, and her calm heart was somewhat stirred up.

Murong Qian put down the lotus seeds she was holding, turned her head to look at Ah Xiang, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiang, I suddenly want to eat the pan-fried buns on Deyuan Road."

"Miss wants to eat raw pan-fried buns!" Ah Xiang responded, turning her head to call Shou Hou, but remembered that Shou Hou and Lao Zhang bought back the ingredients for Laba porridge, said that they wanted to accompany their mother to the hospital, and then slipped away .

That old Zhang was nowhere to be seen.

Ah Xiang had no other choice but to get up and go shopping by herself, thinking that one was in the south of the city and the other was in the north of the city, and she couldn’t drive. It would take at least an hour and a half to go this way, looking at the table full of lotus seeds, walnuts, There are no less than twenty kinds of ingredients such as longan.

She said with concern, "Miss, you don't need to worry too much, wait for me to come back and take it easy."

As soon as Ah Xiang left, the whole restaurant fell silent, only the sounds of Murong Qian peeling lotus seeds and Gu Yunlan smashing walnuts.

Gu Yunlan was secretly happy at first, but after a long time, he found it boring, because Murong Qian was so quiet, if he hadn't been moving his hands all the time, he would have thought that the person sitting opposite was just a beautiful doll.

He couldn't help joking, "Miss Murong said she can't make Laba porridge, but this action of peeling lotus seeds is very skillful."

Murong Qian raised her eyes lazily, "If you think it's almost done, I can also peel the longan."

Gu Yunlan felt aggrieved, but the person opposite couldn't see it at all, so he could only scold Lao Zhang, "This Lao Zhang is really unreliable in his work, and I don't know how to buy and deal with it and come back."

Murong Qian said, "I think Lao Zhang is pretty good, he does things quickly and talks..." Not much.

She also talks a lot, and now the people around her talk a lot.

Murong Qian took a deep breath.

Gu Yunlan mistakenly thought that she was finally bored, and said happily, "Miss Murong, if you feel tired and bored, you can ask me. I don't want to send all the neighbors, but only the left and right neighbors. It's okay."

Murong Qian raised her eyelids and glanced at him lazily, not knowing why he was so happy, the light in her eyes was shining.

She just knew that the more she talked to him, the more energetic he would be, so she didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and just peeled the lotus seeds in her hand.

The moment when Murong Qian raised his eyes, Gu Yunlan was in a state of extreme agitation, but Murong Qian just glanced lazily, and there was no more to say, which made him emotional all at once.

He said, "With your speed, we probably won't be able to get into the pot tomorrow, so we can use red dates, barley, wolfberry, etc., which don't need to be processed, and make up eight kinds to make it into the pot."

He casually pointed to something on the table.

Murong Qian nodded slightly, picked up the few things he said, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Murong Qian." Gu Yunlan raised his voice to stop her, stood up and said, "Aren't you going to be angry?"

Murong Qian nodded and laughed, turned her head and said, "Third Young Master Gu thinks that this will drive me crazy and come here for your entertainment, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Murong Qian." If the first cry was filled with pity and distress, then this one would only be filled with anger.

After Gu Yunlan called out, he asked, "Is that all you can think of?"

Otherwise... Murong Qian asked silently, except for a touch of sarcasm in his eyes, there was only indifference.

This gaze only chilled Gu Yunlan's heart, he was silent for a long time, and did not say any more irrelevant words.

At that moment, he was the one who became greedy. All he wanted was obviously that she could stay by his side.

Now that she has finally come to him, why is he still not satisfied, and instead hopes that she can see him, and even since the beginning of contact, he has childishly tried to make her think of him through various actions.

But this seemingly gentle and kind woman in front of her said that the most regrettable thing in her life was getting acquainted with him and treating him as a friend.

Why would he still be nostalgic and take revenge and go back, wouldn't it be fine?

He knows her weakness, knows her pain, he can easily drive her crazy as long as he opens his mouth slightly.

But he didn't dare, because he was afraid of being in a hurry, so she ran away.

But he couldn't swallow it anymore, he raised his hand and knocked over the smashed walnuts on the table in front of him, "Since you don't have any intentions, this porridge doesn't matter."

Laba porridge, also known as Fushou, Fude and Buddha porridge, implies the blessing of the Buddha.

Gu Yunlan overturned the things, went back to the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Murong Qian just thought he was losing his temper indiscriminately, ignored him, just walked over and picked up the walnuts scattered on the ground.

Before she finished picking it up, she heard a loud knock on the door, followed by the sound of someone directly breaking into the yard.

She had just walked into the living room when she saw Bai Ying who was aggressively entering the door.

Seeing Murong Qian holding a plate of walnuts, Bai Ying said with a sarcasm, "You are really here, and you are still using these tricks."

Bai Ying came here after hearing that Ah Xiang was buying furniture and found Chang Xin.

Gu Yunlan heard the movement in the room, opened the door and rushed to Murong Qian, "It seems that there is no place for you to talk here."

Bai Ying stared at this son whom she had only met for the third time. Although she was so similar to her, her eyes were extremely indifferent, "What qualifications do you have, talk to me."

Gu Yunlan was about to speak, but Murong Qian raised his hand to pull him, but he ignored him, "Why? Naturally, this is my place."

As he spoke, he called Lao Zhang to the roof.

At this time, Lao Zhang had nowhere to go, and the cat was shivering on the roof.

But he thought it would be nice to be able to hide like this, but Gu Yunlan yelled, so he had to shake his body, and then jumped into the courtyard from the roof. At that time, Gu Yunlan yelled from inside, "Throw the person out to me."

Bai Ying felt that Gu Yunlan was afraid, but Gu Yunlan had nothing to fear, and even threatened Murong Qian not to let him go out.

Bai Ying didn't want to lose her identity in this humble alley, so she had to leave.

(End of this chapter)