Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 17
Jingyue stood up suddenly, stared at Song Jingyun, and even got up and looked around him.

Song Jingyun asked with some confusion: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Jingyue grinned: "Sixth brother, I just found out today that you are actually a gossip. I misjudged you before!"

Gossip?what does that mean?Song Jingyun opened his eyes wide and looked at Jingyue puzzled.

Jingyue shook her little hand and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect that Sixth Brother is sometimes not talkative!"

When Song Jingyun heard it, his ears turned reddish.He didn't know what was wrong, sometimes facing his gentle and amiable sister, he just couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

The snow didn't stop until night fell. Jingyue didn't expect Xiao Chenyu and Xiao Chenliang to bring two subordinates to live in Zhuangzi.

There are six more people at once, and we can make do with eating, but what about sleeping?These two noble sons can really solve problems for their own family.

Fortunately, when Jingyue asked old man Song and the others to make the kang wider, people could sleep in it anyway, and it was okay to squeeze.

"Our master wants a separate room!" The big man Long Wu who was following Xiao Chenyu said without expression.

Mr. Song also knew that Xiao Chenyu didn't like to be close to people, so he didn't expect to live here this time, but how would he vacate this house?

Looking at the troubled old man Song, Jingyue stood up and said, "Grandfather, if the Third Highness doesn't mind living in the women's boudoir, Yue'er and sister Jingke can live in the same room for the time being!"

"Don't dislike it!" Before the Song family could say anything, Xiao Chenyu said it coldly.

Jingyue said "Huh?", and immediately came to her senses, this guy answered too quickly!Doesn't he even have to think about it?

Therefore, Jingyue moved to Song Jingke's room, Xiao Chenyu lived in her room, Xiao Chenliang and Song Jingqi, who love to be lively, crowded into the same room, and their subordinates crowded into the same room with Zhongyi and Zhongbiao. a bed.

The thousand barren mountains in the winter night are already cold and windy, and with the snow that has just fallen, it is even bitingly cold.But as soon as he stepped into Jingyue's room, Xiao Chenyu felt warmth rushing to his face.

"Third Highness, the kang is already hot, you can rest at ease!" Song Jingqi who followed said to Xiao Chenyu neither humble nor overbearing.

"Kang?" Xiao Chenyu walked to the bed made of bricks where the quilt had already been spread, and he could feel the heat coming from the bed.

Seeing doubts flashing in Xiao Chenyu's eyes, Song Jingqi explained: "It's very cold here in winter, this kind of bed can be used for heating, if you think the bed is not hot, or too hot, I just need to be careful when I let people light the fire. "

"No need!" The voice was still alienated and indifferent.

Song Jingqi didn't say much, and left in a good-tempered manner. After all, he is also a guest, and he is still a guest not to be trifled with.

After turning off the lights, lying on the kang, Xiao Chenyu let out a soft breath.He also didn't understand why he came to the Song family after hearing a few words from the emperor's uncle. Even when Xiao Chenliang said he wanted to stay, he didn't object, and he even lived in a girl's boudoir.

In another room, Jingyue, who was lying on the bed, was also thinking about the same problem: the arrival of important figures from the royal family one after another would not be a blessing or a curse for the Song family.It stands to reason that the Song family is useless now. Even if a lean camel is bigger than a horse, the current Song family is nothing more than an ant that can be easily crushed to death for the royal family. Why do they have to work so hard?Is there some secret in it that she doesn't know at all?
This night, doomed, no one sleeps.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, if it is in modern times, it should be a day for eating Laba porridge, but it is just a very ordinary day in Xichao Kingdom.However, for the Song family, this day was the birthday of the fourth master, Song Zhanjie.

As early as a few days ago, Jingyue knew from her sister Jingke that the eighth day of the lunar new year was the fourth uncle's birthday, but according to the family's opinion, it seemed that just having a meal would be enough.

Xiao Chenyu has a eccentric temperament, and he doesn't see anyone sooner or later, while Xiao Chenliang either bickers with Song Jingke every day, or goes hunting with Song Jingrui and Song Jingkuan, and asks Jingyue to bake him something to eat.Ever since he ate a meal cooked by Jingyue, Xiao Chenliang became like Song Jingrui and the others, joining the Foodie Gang without any suspense.

Early in the morning on the eighth day of the eighth day, Zhongbao and Lengmei went to Ping'an Town together. Zhongbao went to buy vegetables according to Jingyue's instructions, while Lengmei went to pick up the birthday gift Jingyue gave Song Zhanjie.

Because of the large number of people in the family, Mr. Song didn't want his granddaughter to work so hard in winter, so he asked the women in the family to make dumplings for lunch.However, Jingyue still cooked a few dishes, including her grandfather's favorite vegetable tofu, her fourth uncle's favorite belly chicken, her brothers' favorite sweet and sour fish, braised pork, and pickled cabbage fish ball soup. Braised meatballs, pork knuckles in sauce, pork ribs soup with winter melon, shredded white womb in vinegar, stir-fried mushrooms with green vegetables.

In the living room of the main house, seeing another table full of dishes, Mr. Song frowned and said, "Yue'er, didn't you say that you are not allowed to cook so many dishes?"

Jingyue said with a smile: "I didn't know it would become like this. As I was doing it, the dishes became more and more, ha ha! However, grandfather, there are many people in the family, and today is the fourth uncle's birthday. too much!"

Just as he was talking, Xiao Chenyu, who showed up on time every meal, walked in.After he nodded to Mr. Song, he sat quietly and coolly beside Mr. Song.

Jingyue is no longer surprised by his behavior. Although this person does not seem to have a particularly good temper and temperament, he did not do anything to embarrass the Song family, nor did he show embarrassment to anyone. Apart from occupying her room, Jingyue feels that getting along with him is not difficult, since they are in peace, Jingyue will not take the initiative to find fault with him.

At the dinner table, because of the presence of Xiao Chenyu, it was a little dull and depressing, but also because of the noisy noise of Xiao Chenliang, Song Jingrui, Song Jingkuan and Song Jingke bickering with each other and grabbing food, it finally seemed a bit like a family celebrating a birthday .

After the meal, Leng Yu and the others cleared the dining table and served hot tea for everyone.When Jingyue was about to finish her meal just now, she told Song Zhanjie that she would give him a birthday present after the meal.

Others also wanted to know with great interest what gift Jingyue would give Song Zhanjie, and even Xiao Chenyu stayed behind for the first time, causing everyone to sneak glances at him.

"Yue'er, where's the gift?" Song Zhanjie was not polite at all, and offered to ask for a gift.

Song Zhanming stammered with the expression of seeing a ghost, "Are you—are you my—fourth brother?"

"Come here and let me hit you, you'll know!" Song Zhanjie glanced coldly at Song Zhanming's neck.

When Song Zhanming heard this, he shrank his neck obediently and hid.

(End of this chapter)