Chapter 171

Soon, widow Zhang's speech attracted many listeners who didn't see what happened.

Huang saw that he couldn't get in his mouth and was just in time for someone to drink sour plum soup, so he went to greet the guests on his own.

And those who listen to widow Zhang's speech think it's more enjoyable to sit under a tree, drink sour plum soup and have some barbecue.

At least, it should be more enjoyable than sitting in a teahouse and listening to a book.

So, the cry came one after another.

"Give me a bowl of sour plum soup and twenty kebabs of roast venison..."

"Give me a bowl of sour plum soup, ten kebabs of pork, ten kebabs of mutton..."

"Give me..."

For a time, the business in front of the barbecue stand is more and more popular.

Widow Zhang perfectly played the role of storyteller in the teahouse.

The speaker is eloquent and full of interest.

Xia's barbecue stall quickly became a scene in the market.

Let's not talk about the hot scene brought by widow Zhang. Let's talk about Xueqing.

Although the blind date fight was very lively just now, Dabao still dutifully guarded the legs of deer and sheep, carefully turning and baking.

At this point, Xueqing thinks her brother is really cute.

Xueqing goes to Dabao to have a look. Dabao has baked a leg of deer and a leg of sheep.

Xueqing quickly put the deer legs and sheep legs on the tray and put them in the bamboo basket.

Just about to give it to Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu ran to Yin Yichen.

"My Lord The little pillar bent over to Yin Yichen and accompanied him carefully.

Snow clear a turn white eye.

This is busy, small pillar, you can even go up to your big boss to brush the sense of existence?

However, I have to say that Xiaozhu is really a smart child.

"Well." Yin Yichen answered faintly, but his eyebrows didn't move, "go and be busy."

"Yes, sir!" The little pillar bowed respectfully again.

It looks like it's under the edict.

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the little pillar turned around, Yin Yichen put down his chopsticks and raised his head.

"What can I do for you, sir?" The little pillar turned and bent down again, waiting respectfully for orders.

"Your name is Xiaozhu, isn't it?" Yin Yichen's tone is flat.

"Yes, the small, the small name is the small pillar." The way of the little pillar.

All of a sudden, the whole person was excited.

He didn't expect that the big boss behind the scenes, whom he usually only saw behind his back, would remember his name.

For a time, the little pillar just felt blood boiling, excited.

He has no sense of existence!

Xiaozhu was so excited that he didn't want it.

"You're here today to help run errands." Yin Yichen said faintly.

"Eh?" Small pillar one Zheng.

Then he nodded busily.

"Yes, sir." Little pillar nodded and bowed.

Finish saying, and quickly added a sentence.

"I'll be a runner for Xueqing today."

Yin Yichen listened to the little pillar, Feng Mei picked it up, and couldn't help looking at it more.

Then he nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, sir!"

The glory of the little pillar.

The whole person is like a chicken blood like excitement, ran to Xueqing.

"Xueqing, please let me know if you have any orders!" The little pillar clapped his chest and said in a loud voice.

Snow fine some speechless, the basket to the small pillar in front of a send, said: "small pillar, please take these back."

"Yes, Miss Xueqing!"

The small pillar respectfully held the bamboo basket, as if holding an imperial edict, ran to Juxiang building quickly.

"Daughter in law! Daughter in law

A figure and a small pillar pass by, quickly running to Xueqing.

The little pillar faltered, and the "imperial edict" in his hand almost fell out.

The little pillar stops, hugs the bamboo basket tightly, and looks back at the shouting people.

Then he took a quick look at his master.

When Xueqing heard the sound, she immediately stroked her forehead.

Here comes the foolish son of the landlord!

It's true that the man who came here was Li Wenshan, who was secretly called "the foolish son of the landlord" by Xueqing.

"Daughter in law, I heard that..."

"Shut up Xue Qing frowned and scolded Li Wenshan.

How many times has she stressed that it's not allowed to call her like this? Why can't the goods be remembered?

I don't know. How did this product pass the examination of scholar?It's just a blackmail for scholars all over the world.

Li Wenshan was scolded by Xueqing, and also remembered that Xueqing had warned him not to call her "daughter-in-law" in public.

So Li Wenshan touched his head and laughed.

I haven't seen my daughter-in-law for so many days. As soon as I saw her, he was very happy.

However, the daughter-in-law is more and more powerful now.

However, he liked such a daughter-in-law more and more.

Xueqing sighed to herself when she saw Li Wenshan's "foolish son of the landlord".

When can we get rid of this marriage?

Should she go to talk to Xing, Li Wenshan's mother?

Snow fine to start from Huang's body, own initiative to dissolve the engagement, don't hold any hope.

In Huang's words, the marriage was decided by Xia laiwang when he was alive. No matter what, their family could not take the initiative to lift it.

With Huang's affection for Xia laiwang, Xueqing has to give up the idea of removing herself.

The dead is the oldest. Since her father is dead, how can her mother go against the meaning of her father when he was alive?

However, if the Li family proposes to terminate the engagement, her mother should have no opinion.

In fact, Huang has already revealed this meaning to Xueqing.

Xueqing knows this.

Therefore, all along, Xueqing sincerely hopes that in the contest between Xing and Li Wenshan, Xing will win a decisive victory.

"Shouldn't you study in the academy? How did you get out? " Snow fine helpless ask a way.

After listening to Xueqing's words, Li Wenshan finally remembered the purpose of his running.

"Well, daughter-in-law No, Qing'er, I heard that uncle Xia came to make trouble just now? " Li Wenshan asked with concern, "what happened? As soon as I heard about it in the Academy, I asked for leave to come here. "

Xue Qing had to sigh again about the speed of the spread of the eight trigrams.

In this era, there are no mobile phones, telephones and other advanced communication tools. As a result, the speed of gossip is still like the summer wind, spreading rapidly to every corner.

Even the Academy, which should be a pure and holy place without any impurities, still can't escape the poison of gossip.

"Listen, Aunt Zhang is talking."

Xue Qing takes a look at Li Wensheng and nods to widow Zhang's direction.

Then, he turned and walked to Yin Yichen.

Thank you, thank you.

Yin Yichen was indifferent, because the arrival of Li Wenshan made him indifferent.

Slender fingers, holding the glass cup in hand, gradually tightening.

Originally, the Phoenix's eyes, looking at Li Wenshan, exuded a kind of unpredictable light.