Chapter 43

"Half a month ago we first heard the bad news. We heard that the old lady had already suffered a misfortune, and the young lady's whereabouts were unknown. My mother couldn't afford to get sick under the grief and fear. Today, I can see the young lady came to Yanmen safe and sound. My mother's heart disease has been resolved."

In Zhao Ji's shop, a middle-aged man looked Xue Nu up and down, the surprise in his eyes was hard to describe, and he even ordered the servants to bring good tea and snacks for Yang Ming and Xue Nu.

He is the shopkeeper here, and his surname is Sima Mingxing. His mother and Xuenv's grandmother are half-sisters. However, Xuenv's grandmother was born in the direct line, while Sima Xing's mother was only a concubine.

Therefore, among the two, Xuenv's grandmother married the Zhao family at that time, while her younger sister could only marry a rich family in Yanmen County. Although her family background was good, compared with Xuenv's family, it was poor far away.

Later, Xuenv’s grandmother opened a shop in Yanmen County. Thinking that her sister’s life was not very good, she let her brother-in-law become the shopkeeper here. Now Sima Xingzi inherited his father’s business, and two generations of father and son are in charge of Yanmen County. The store has been around for 30 years.

Under Sima Xing's gratitude, Xuenv was also touched. After all, she was still a child. When she heard her relatives talk about the previous experience, things that she didn't want to recall emerged in her heart. The strength she faced when she faced it alone was now There is a tendency to disintegrate.

Regarding what happened to her, Xue Nu had fear and grievances, but Yang Ming only had scrutiny.

Sima Xing is called the shopkeeper in this shop, but there are no supervisors sent by Xue Nu's grandmother, and he doesn't have to go to Wu'an County every year to report the market, so he is no different from the owner.

What's more, this is the owner of two generations in 30 years. Under such circumstances, suddenly there is another owner. Will he really be as excited as he appears?

If he was in a different place, Yang Ming didn't think he would be as excited as Sima Xing. After being the master for 30 years, he would be downgraded to be a shopkeeper if he fell into the sky. Such a thing...

Yang Ming has deep doubts about Sima Xing. Of course, Yang Ming has such doubts, and it may also be the reason why his own psychology is too dark, but it is better to have a dark heart than to be silly.

"My benefactor rescued the young lady and sent her to Yanmen not far away. Sima Xing can't repay this great kindness. Please accept Sima Xing's respect." A gift of three hundred and nine knocks.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Xue Nu opened her small mouth. She felt that she should say something at this moment, but before she could make a sound, Yang Ming's hand was already on her head.

Xue Nu, who was very familiar with Yang Ming's action, instantly suppressed her impulse and chose to calmly look at everything in front of her.

"It's not a big favor. It's all just a coincidence. Besides, for a beautiful child like Xue Nu, I certainly can't watch her alone in the wilderness." Yang Ming said plain words, but he was waiting until Sima Xing Three bows and nine kowtows are finished before speaking out.

"For benefactor, it may be a matter of little effort, but for us, it is a matter of life and death." Sima Xing said sincerely.

"Please benefactor, I have already asked the servants to prepare food and drinks in the backyard, so that the young lady can meet the mother, she has always been worried about the young lady."

"Then it's disrespectful." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Please."

Passing through the shops in the front yard and the hall in the middle yard, under the guidance of Sima Xing, Yang Ming and Xue Nu walked through the corridor and came to the back yard, where Sima Xing's family lived.

In this era, being invited into one's backyard must be a fateful friendship. Judging from this alone, Sima Xing's performance should not be false.

But Yang Ming, who walked into the backyard, immediately grabbed Xue Nu's little hand. Xue Nu looked at Yang Ming in surprise, with a sense of guard in her eyes.

"Please." Sima Xing stood in front of the hall in the backyard and bowed his hands to Yang Ming.

"Please." Yang Ming pulled Xue Nu into the hall, there, there were indeed several food tables covered with all kinds of delicacies and wines, from this point alone, Sima Xing didn't seem to have any evil intentions.

The Snow Girl who walked into the hall naturally rejected the seat arranged by Sima Xing, but nestled next to Yang Ming. She had received Yang Ming's hint just now. Although she didn't know what was going on, it was not Prevent Xue Nu from listening to Yang Ming.

"The bitter cold frontier of Yanmen County cannot be compared with Wu'an County, but it also has its own advantages. Here, cattle and sheep are very common things, and the quality of beef and mutton is excellent." Sitting on the main seat Sima Xing raised his glass and said.

"I've seen it along the way. It tastes really good. However, what I like the most is the wine here. Although it is not full-bodied, it is extremely strong. It has a different taste. However, I have already drank a lot when I came here. It's time to drink, you can still drink it now, let me take it easy." Yang Ming put his wine glass upside down on the food table and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can enjoy some singing and dancing first." Sima Xing clapped his hands together and said.

As soon as Sima Xing finished speaking, three dancers led a group of musicians into the hall from the side door of the hall. They were dressed in dance clothes unique to the northern border of Zhao State. The advantage of clothing is that it can show the beauty of the dancer's figure and temperament.

Especially the dancer who is the leader of the team is the most extraordinary. Her black hair is like willows and catkins falling behind her. She has a delicate face, beautiful, white as snow, exquisite and delicate, and there is warmth flowing between her brows and eyes, but Yang Ming can see it from it. Arrived at something different.

"Let's start." Sima Xing said.

"No." In a response like a parrot song, the three dancers started their own dance.

Yang Ming doesn't know much about dancing, but this doesn't prevent him from appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him. Dance is meant to show the beauty. Yang Ming, who has his own understanding of beauty, can appreciate the beauty he doesn't have from another angle. Know the dance.

After the song ended, the singing and dancing stopped. Seeing Yang Ming's intoxicated expression, Sima Xing couldn't help but smile, and said, "Parina Song, pour wine for your benefactor."

"Yes." The dancer, whom Sima Xing called a parrot, walked towards Yang Ming with graceful lotus steps, knelt and sat beside Yang Ming under Yang Ming's 'anticipating' gaze, and gently held it up with both hands. The wine jug pours wine into the wine cup.

Yingge's hands are extremely beautiful, with slender fingers and well-proportioned bones and flesh. They are pinched on the handle of the pot. The skin color on the back of the hand complements the wine pot made of white porcelain. For a while, Yang Ming can't even judge whether the white porcelain is more delicate, or the white porcelain is more delicate. The hands are more moving.

A line of wine poured out from the spout and fell into the wine cup, and the wine fell into the wine cup, causing layers of ripples to ripple.

What's even more wonderful is that following Yingge's movements, her gaze passed Yang Ming's face seemingly affectionately and unintentionally. That trace of inadvertent amorous feelings blended with Yang Ming's gaze, making Yang Ming At this time, Ming is like the wine in the wine cup, and there is also a layer of shallow ripples in the heart lake.

Parrot song?

(End of this chapter)

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