Fortunate Young Gentleman

"How many times have the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl gone through autumn, but how many times have they shed tears..."

In the courtyard, Hu Jin murmured a few words, sniffed, wiped his tears, and suddenly laughed.

The girl named Xiaorou wiped her eyes, her eyes still filled with tears. She looked up at her and asked, "Sister Hu, why are you laughing?"

Hu Jin was a little angry and said: "We were all deceived by Xiaoyi!"

"Ah?" The girl named Xiaorou was startled and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Zhong?"

Hu Jin looked at the direction they were leaving, curled his lips and said, "Look at her expression of love and concubine just now, how could she look like she was tearing up from her heart?"

After everyone was stunned, they suddenly realized.

Yes, although Zhong Yi was forced to marry by the governor, he had no choice but to throw embroidery balls to attract a bride.

But there are blessings and misfortunes, who can tell clearly. What could she be dissatisfied about having a husband who is a talented person who loves her and protects her so much?

Didn’t you listen to what Mr. Zhong’s uncle said just now?

On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, they didn't go to any poetry gathering. They left them alone. The man and the woman were alone in the room drinking and writing poems. Who knew they didn't do anything messy after they got drunk...

I am afraid that this poem was written when she was frustrated and lonely, but it is not suitable for now.

She was so sweet just now, and the Zhong family's uncle was even more powerful in protecting his wife...

Now she is in love with her concubine, so sweet and sweet that she doesn't have any melancholy...

No wonder she was unwilling to take out this poem just now...

Xue Yun's face turned pale and she murmured: "If this is really what she wrote, why didn't she take it out earlier..."

The girl named Xiaorou glanced at her and said, "Didn't you hear just now? Sister Zhong was drunk that night..."

Xue Yun took a deep breath and said: "Even if you are drunk, you can't forget..."

"You suspect that this was not written by Xiaoyi. If it wasn't written by Xiaoyi..." Hu Jin looked at her and asked with a smile, "Then you think the song just now was written by her husband?"

Xue Yun opened her lips and could no longer say a word.

That poem was obviously written by a woman. Moreover, whether it was the weather or the state of mind that day, it was very consistent with Zhong Yi. Although the style was different from her usual, many people have different styles of writing, which does not mean anything. …

Seeing Xue Yun speechless, Hu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Tangning also breathed a sigh of relief. Finding such a poem tailor-made for her took too much effort and energy. All those things she ate just now were in vain. Now she is so hungry...

When I went to the quiet room with Divine Doctor Sun and Mr. Fang just now, I happened to see Zhong Yi and Tang Yaoyao being surrounded.

Although he didn't know what happened, he could tell that Zhong Yi was in trouble.

He hasn't asked Zhong Yi and Tang Yaoyao what happened, but he can guess pretty well.

He didn't expect that there would be such overt and covert fighting among these talented women. If he hadn't happened to remember that Zhu Shuzhen had such a Chinese Valentine's Day poem, today's affairs would have been a bit troublesome.

"I offended you in a hurry, don't blame Miss Zhu, don't blame me..." Tang Ning recited a few words in her mind, apologizing to the talented Zhu from another world.

Only then did he let go of Zhong Yi's hand, bowed his hands to the figures in front of him, and said, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Fang, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

Doctor Sun waved his hands repeatedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

The man surnamed Fang looked at Zhong Yi with admiration on his face and said, "The talented girl of the Zhong family really deserves her reputation..."

Tangning looked at them and introduced, "This is Mr. Fang, Divine Doctor Sun... you all know him."

Tang Yaoyao and Zhong Yi greeted them.

Tangning then looked at Divine Doctor Sun and said, "I remembered something just now, but I may have forgotten it soon. I'd better get there quickly..."

Doctor Sun hurriedly said: "Hurry, hurry up..."

In the courtyard, a woman looked at the figure walking through the corridor on one side and said in surprise: "That, that seems to be Mr. Fang..."

"Is Master Fang the friend he mentioned?"

"Miss Zhong also went to the inner hall..."

The woman named Xue Yun looked at those figures disappearing, her body swayed, and her face became even paler.

At the door of a room, Divine Doctor Sun looked at Tang Ning and said, "Brother Tang, please go in. We will wait for you outside."

Zhong Yi and Tang Yaoyao were in another room. The chubby little girl was standing next to Tang Ning, raising her head and looking at him eagerly.

She thought for a moment and said, "Can I go in?"

The middle-aged man looked at her and said softly: "Xiaoyue, please don't be rude..."

The little girl said "Oh" and lowered her head in disappointment.

Tangning thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

The man surnamed Fang looked at him in surprise and said doubtfully: "Mr. Tang, this..."

Tangning looked at him and explained, "The content of that volume was something I just remembered when I was talking to her. Maybe it will be of some use this time."

The middle-aged man looked at Divine Doctor Sun, touched the little girl's head, nodded and said: "In that case, Xiaoyue, please go in with Mr. Tang. After you go in, don't mess around."

The little girl nodded and promised: "Don't worry, uncle, I won't mess around."

She followed Tang Ning out. When Tang Ning closed the door, she immediately looked at him and asked expectantly, "What is the assorted pot?"

Tangning didn't answer, rubbed her belly, looked at her and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"No." The little girl took a few steps back warily and shook her head quickly.

Tangning said helplessly: "But I have nothing to eat, I'm hungry, and I can't remember what an assorted pot is."

There was a look of hesitation on the little girl's face, as if she was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man.

After a while, she took out a small package from her sleeve, handed it to Tangning reluctantly, and said, "That's all."

After Tangning finished eating the small bag of pastries, she still felt a little bit unsatisfied.

He looked at the little girl and asked, "Is there any more?"

The little girl shook her head repeatedly: "No more, no more."

"But I only remembered half of it..."

The little girl frowned for a long time before taking out another package from her sleeve and handing it to Tang Ning through gritted teeth.

Tangning finished eating the bag of dried fruits and looked over again. Before she could speak, the little girl shook her head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "No more, it's really no more this time!"

Tangning looked at him, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm full..."

The little girl finally felt relieved, let out a long sigh of relief, took out another bag of cakes from her sleeve, pinched a piece, and put it into her mouth skillfully...

Tangning sat down at the table, picked up her pen, and said casually: "Your name is Xiaoyue..."

"My name is Fang Xinyue." The little girl wiped the corners of her mouth, said something, and then asked, "What is an assorted pot?"

"Fang Xinyue..." Tangning thought for a while and asked, "Why not call her Fang Manyue?"

"Why do you need to call me Fang Manyue?"

"Because the full moon is fatter than the new moon..."

The little girl had an angry look on her face and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm ignoring you!"

After saying that, he ran out angrily.

After a while, she ran in again, ran to Tang Ning's side, lowered her head and tugged on his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What is an assorted pot?"

"Assorted pots are just a lot of vegetables cooked in one pot..."

The little girl was startled and murmured: "Isn't that just a stew!"

Tangning nodded and said, "That's not wrong."

"You lied to me!" The little girl held his arm and looked at him aggrievedly, "Give me back my mille-feuille..."

Tangning shook her head and said, "Don't be so stingy..."

The little girl stared at him and said, "Big liar..."

"How about I teach you how to make Guobao Pork?"

"good!"

…

In another room, Tang Yaoyao looked at Zhong Yi with a gossipy face and asked: "Didn't you say you were playing chess that night? Why were you drinking and drunk? By the way, what does that poem mean? Is it very powerful..."

Zhong Yi didn't answer her question, and his face was horribly pale. After Tang Yaoyao realized it, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? I'll call Divine Doctor Sun..."

Zhong Yi grabbed her wrist, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I just need to rest..."