Young Master Gu's forced marriage every night

Chapter 52 Yuan Bo
I said, "He is my mother's servant. Since my mother asked me to live here, she must know him very well and be very relieved of him. My mother is such a shrewd person, why would she push me into the fire pit?" Don't worry, nothing will happen, but if I go to the inn, where will my mother go to find me?"

Liu Changqing was still worried, and said, "Otherwise, I'll let Qingyuan stay here..."

To reassure him, I nodded and said, "Alright!"

Hearing our conversation, Uncle Yuan twitched his lips amusedly, and said, "Since you're all here, why don't you stay for lunch. I just bought some side dishes and some wine."

Uncle Yuan invited us to sit in the house and went to the kitchen to prepare dishes by himself.

Liu Changqing and I sat awkwardly in the room, no matter what, I felt that Uncle Yuan seemed to be the owner of the room, while Liu Changqing and I were guests here.

I looked around the house, and there was a not-so-big outer room with a couch, a desk under the window, and various calligraphy and paintings on the desk, which looked a bit messy, and there were many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. Calligraphy and painting were written by the same person at a glance. The strokes are powerful, the lines are strong and sharp, and there is a bookcase next to the desk. The bookcase is full of thick books. Those books are not idle at first glance. I took it and looked it over and over again, the writing was clean, the paper of the book was not old but it had been turned over and worn out badly.

I took out a few books at random, but they were some unscrupulous books. I was so scared that I quickly stuffed the books back, my face flushed.

Liu Changqing didn't know why, and asked, "What's wrong with you, your face turned red all of a sudden."

After finishing speaking, I went to get the book I was flipping through just now, took a look at it, and immediately closed it and put it back. Now, his ears are redder than mine.

We sat blankly.

The room was divided into two by a bead curtain, the outer room was half a study and half a living room, while the inner room was a bedroom, with a not-so-big bed and a bed, and nothing else.

Compared to Jiangfu, this place is naturally a little crude, but fortunately it is unique.

After a while, Uncle Yuan shouted outside, "It's time to eat!"

Liu Changqing and I came out, only to see that he casually fried two side dishes, put the side dishes on the table where the tea was placed just now, took out a bench from the kitchen, divided the bowls and chopsticks, wine glasses, and waited for me and Liu Changqing Sit down, take out a jug of wine and pour it for Liu Changqing.

Yuan Bo asked me, "Would you like to drink too?"

How did he know that my alcohol capacity is better than Liu Changqing, anyway, I was also born in a winemaking family. I have been dealing with all kinds of alcohol since I was a child, and my alcohol capacity is the most basic training. Even Jiang Sijin, who often eats, drinks and has fun outside, is not as good as me It is no exaggeration to say that I have never been drunk by other wines except peach blossom stuffing.

I nodded and said, "Since you've all drunk, I'll add some to the fun too."

Yuan Bo poured it for me.

Uncle Yuan looked at me very happily, sized it up carefully, put a pinch of his freshly fried string beans for me, and said, "Come, try my cooking and see how it tastes."

I took a bite, not to mention, this thread bean looks ordinary, and there is no extra seasoning, but when I put it in my mouth, it is a delicious fragrance, I quickly praised, "Not bad, not bad!"

Uncle Yuan smiled cheerfully when he heard my praise, and asked Liu Changqing and me, "When are you going to get married?"

Why is this Uncle Yuan not looking like a servant, but like an elder close to me.

I said, "We're not ready to get married yet."

Yuan Bo was startled, "I'm not planning to get married, why did I hear you guys kissing me inside?"

I buried my head and said, "We are still in the relationship period..."

Why is Uncle Yuan like my father? Does he still remember his identity?

Uncle Yuan became even more energetic, "What is a dating period? You make out with someone before you get married. If a girl doesn't marry you in the end, you will suffer a lot."

Liu Changqing smiled and said, "I will marry her."

Uncle Yuan was even more puzzled, "Since he is willing to marry you, and you are willing to marry him, why can't you marry immediately?"

I got angry, "It's none of your business, it's fine for my father to take care of me, why should you take care of me as a housekeeper."

Uncle Yuan seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. He lowered his head, chewed the food in his mouth, took a sip of his wine, and said, "I was talking too much, I lost my composure, I'm sorry, Rumeng."

I said coldly, "Call me Miss Jiang."

Yuan Bo said, "This is not Jiangfu."

I stabbed him hard with my eyes.

He had no choice but to give in, "Okay, okay, Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang just now was my fault, talkative, don't be angry, eat quickly, you are so skinny, you don't have much meat on your body."

I pawed at the dishes on the plate, and suddenly lost my appetite. As soon as I put down my chopsticks, "Forget it, I don't want to eat."

Yuan Bo said, "This child, if you say you don't want to eat, you don't want to eat it. Look at how little meat you have on your body. Eat quickly, or I'll make you two more good dishes. I don't know anything else. I'm good at cooking." gone."

I didn't believe it, "What kind of food do you know, stir-fried string beans? Is it better than the cook at Ruyi Restaurant?"

Yuan Bo said, "Hey, I, Yuan, have never seen anything in the world. Is the food in Ruyi Restaurant delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious. The title of the No. [-] tavern in Lin'an City is not for nothing."

"Then I'm afraid I won't. I only know some home-cooked dishes, or Jianghu dishes."

I became interested, "Qianghu cuisine? What is quack cuisine?"

"The Jianghu dishes are made casually and rudely, but they are not as delicate and beautiful as those in Ruyi restaurant, but the taste is not bad."

"Tell me an example."

"Like Beggar Chicken..."

"I'm familiar with the name of this dish. I only saw others make it on the Internet. I haven't tasted it myself. Do you have a chance to make it yourself for me?"

"Where is it on the Internet?"

"It's a place called the Internet."

"There are places with this kind of name... It's not impossible, but my life is relatively tight. I only earn some living money by selling calligraphy and paintings on weekdays. I can only eat and wear. I can't afford a chicken."

"No wonder there are so many calligraphy, paintings and books in your room. It seems that you are also a bookworm."

Uncle Yuan shook his head and said, "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book."

I laughed, there is indeed Yan Ruyu!
Why is Liu Changqing also a scholar, but completely different from Yuan Bo, Yuan Bo looks more like a nerd, but Liu Changqing is different, son Ruyu, probably so.

I secretly glanced at Liu Changqing, and silently squeezed his hand tightly.

After lunch, Liu Changqing resigned and went to the school, leaving Qingyuan to look after me, saying that he was looking after me, but in fact there was an element of surveillance.

Qingyuan didn't like me at first, and I didn't like him following me. We disliked each other and ignored each other. When I was on the swing, he just stood aside. When I asked him to serve tea, he went to serve tea angrily. Like a wooden man.

Thinking about going to the Ruyu Pavilion for rehearsal in the afternoon, I was in a bad mood, and I didn't really want to go, but after thinking about it, I have made an appointment, and I can't let Ruyubai wait, it's too much to justify.

I took a carriage, and when I passed the gifted scholar school, I saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the school. The carriage was decorated with Yonghua, and the light blue Shu brocade used for the curtains was embroidered with complicated patterns.

Isn't this sister Yingyue's carriage? What is she doing here?
(End of this chapter)