Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 200 Uninvited Guest (3)
"Really? Teach me quickly, teach me quickly!" The old man Longmu couldn't wait any longer.

So, Jingyue hurriedly asked people to make a few wooden mallets and small iron goals for playing games, and then she drew a square with lime on the open space outside Zhuangzi specially set aside for children to play. playing field.

Jingyue explained the rules of the game she made to several old people, and at the same time invited the old people and children who were free on Zhuangzi to join, and then divided into three groups to play.

Everyone had never played such a novel and unique game, especially the children in Zhuangzi. They didn't expect Jingyue to let them participate in the game together, and they were all overwhelmed with excitement.In this way, several old people played a croquet game with a group of children.

After the matter of playing was settled, Jingyue began to think about eating again. It is already summer, and it will take a few days for the watermelon to be truly ripe, and it will take a while to transport it to the capital. She wants to make some other summer food just work.

Early this morning, Jingyue came to the kitchen, and the elders and children from Zhuangzi who were older than her had already gone to the field outside Zhuangzi to play croquet. These days, croquet has become popular in the farm for all ages. game.

"Miss, what are we going to do to entertain guests today?" Leng Yujian Jingyue stared at the bags of freshly ground noodles in the storage cabinet in a daze.

Three days ago, Jingyue sent invitations to some friends in the capital, inviting them to have a banquet at the farm that day.It's just that she seems to have never thought about what to do to entertain the guests.

"Leng Yu, let me ask you, is the water in the deep well cold, or is it cold?" Jingyue suddenly looked at Leng Yu and asked.

"Ah? Well, maybe, maybe it's cold!" Leng Yu remembered that every time he put ice in Jingyue's room in summer, the chill would penetrate to the bone marrow.

"You're right, but unfortunately I don't know how to make ice!" Jingyue said with some distress.

"Miss, there is a lot of ice in our Song Mansion's ice storage, and how to make ice, it's not tofu." Leng Yu said foolishly.

"Silly girl, you will never understand what your lady is worrying about! Alright, now let me make noodles with Leng Ye. Today, let's serve the guests with the simplest noodles!" Jingyue began to bring a bowl of noodles. large porcelain basin.

"Noodles? Miss, is it the stewed noodles you ate last time?" Leng Yu swallowed, she still hasn't enjoyed the stewed noodles last time.

"If you want to eat stewed noodles, I'll leave them to you. Today, your lady, I'm going to have a noodle feast, and challenge myself to see how many kinds of noodles I can make." Jingyue said imposingly.

"Miss, why do I feel that with your posture, a Zhuangzi may not be able to finish the noodles you want to make." Leng Yu said exaggeratedly.

"Haha, then give it a try! Well, now start kneading the noodles as I said, and then I will teach you how to make the best quality noodles and the most delicious flavor." Jingyue has been busy farming and opening a shop, If this culinary skill is not practiced, it should become unfamiliar.

While Jingyue was busy in the kitchen with a few maids and the two cooks in the village, in the front hall, Steward Song had already started to let his servants clean the living room to prepare for the arrival of the guests. not here.

"Uncle Song, don't wait any longer, the young masters and young ladies from several prefectures invited by the Second Miss are all watching some old men play on the court!" Han Kang said hurriedly from outside.

"They're all outside?" Steward Song asked.

"They're all here! Those masters seem to have agreed upon it. Our Zhuangzi, who came together, got off the carriage and saw a few old men playing ball, so they all gathered on the court. Xiao Shizi, Tang Shizi, Gu Shizi, and Our eldest and young masters have already divided into teams and started the competition. Ms. Jingke asked me to serve them some cups of herbal tea, saying that it was too hot and the ladies would not be able to bear it." Han Kang said.

"In this case, hurry up and bring herbal tea and benches to these little masters, and send them the large parasols that were made according to the drawing by the second lady a few days ago, and then ask someone to move a round table to put tea bowls. "After Song Guanshi gave these instructions, he went directly to the back kitchen.

According to Manager Song's request, Han Kang delivered everything they needed to Song Jingke and the others, but when it was time to eat lunch, he found that the interest of these little masters in playing golf hadn't diminished at all, and Yun Tanxue, the eldest daughter of the Song family, There is also the eldest lady Song Jingke, as well as the young mistress Li Ziying and the eldest lady Tang Min of the Anning Hou Mansion, they all have to give it a try.

"Hahaha, it's really lively here!" Just when everyone was very interested in playing, an energetic voice came in.

"Brother Mu?" Song Jingke saw that Mu Rong was following behind an energetic old man, and there was a young girl beside him, but the woman's spiritual eyes were all on Ye Yuntian who was beside Mu Rong. She should be Mu Rong's younger sister, a wood merchant who is infatuated with Ye Yuntian.

Xiao Chenliang saw that Song Jingke's attention had been attracted by Mu Rong since Mu Rong appeared, and he tightened his hand holding the gavel, but soon he was relieved. Jingyue told him that sometimes when facing a rival in love, Xiao Chenliang , the biggest trick is to "control all moves with inaction", and then "control the enemy with lore", so that the opponent has no power to fight back.

Song Jingke's heart was extremely disturbed at this time, she secretly glanced at Xiao Chenliang, but found that his expression was as usual, and he felt a little lost in his heart, even she couldn't figure out what was going on!
"Old Marshal Song, long time no see!" Mu Sheng, the old Patriarch of Muliu Villa, said with a loud smile to Mr. Song.

"Patriarch Mu, long time no see!" Many years ago, when Mr. Mu and Mr. Song were high-spirited teenagers, the two had wandered through the rivers and lakes together, but later, one was wearing a battle armor and bathed in blood, while the other Practice martial arts hard and inherit the family business.

"This must be the world-famous Su University scholar. This old man recognizes him. He must be the old man of Longmu who has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, right?" Patriarch Mu said with a smile, looking at Old Master Su and the old man of Longmu.

"It's me, what's the matter?" The old man Longmu felt resentful when his good game of ball was interrupted.

"Patriarch Mu, please don't be offended. This old man has such a bad temper. Please come in!" Although Mr. Su is not from the Jianghu, he has also heard some things about Muliu Villa, and he knows that although the person in front of him is no longer in charge of Muliu Villa , but its prestige is still there.

Patriarch Mu didn't mind, and followed Mr. Song and Mr. Su into the main hall of Zhuangzi's main house. Song Jingqi and others also put down their gavels and followed behind.

In the main hall, while Elder Song and the others were chatting with Patriarch Mu, Manager Song walked in quickly outside the door.

"Old Marshal, Your Majesty, His Majesty Xian, His Majesty Ming De, His Royal Highness Yue, and His Younger Son are all here!" Steward Song thought to himself: What's the matter with these people today? Obviously, there are not so many people on the invitation of the Second Miss. ?

(End of this chapter)