Chapter 238

Hearing Zhong Chun's shouts, song Xijiao is stunned for a moment. They are separated by such a few steps. What can't be said later? She has to go now? Hesitating, or turned around, just want to go to Zhong Chun, the arm was suddenly grabbed.

Song muyuan said with a smile: "by the way, sister, you just said you would brew strong liquor for me. I don't know how to brew it?"

Song Xijiao was immediately distracted and explained to song muyuan with a smile, "all the wine sold outside is made of wheat, and the method is mash. The wine produced in this way is clear yellow in color and can be drunk a lot. For me, I use sorghum. The method is distillation. The wine is white wine. If you have a bowl of it, you won't be able to find it in the East, the west, the north and the south! "

"Oh? Are you sure? I'm not drunk. "

"No? How about we make a bet? "

Song muyuan said with a smile, "OK, what is the bet?"

"Well..." Song Xijiao thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what she wanted. The main reason was that she didn't lack anything now. She simply said, "gambling is one thing. Whoever wins, you have to listen to the instructions of the other party and do something. No matter what you do, you can't refuse to do it!"

Song muyuan Mou color a deep, nodded with a smile: "good, this bet."

Not far away, Zhong Chun looks at the two brothers and sisters who are talking and laughing. His black eyes gradually become cold.

When he got to the main room and took his seat, song muyuan naturally sat in the upper seat. He should have sat on his mother's left hand side and song Yuanhan on his right hand side. But when song Xijiao was about to leave, he once again grabbed his wrist and said, "Xijiao, you'll sit beside me."

"This Don't you agree with etiquette? "

If it's just someone else, the mother of song is most concerned about the things handed down by her ancestors. Especially recently, she wants to use her mother's authority more and more. She doesn't want to offend her mother.

Song muyuan said with a smile: "a family, do not rigidly adhere to the common etiquette, I have not seen you for many years, there are many things I want to say, I think my aunt can understand."

When he said this, the mother of song did not dare to say a word. She immediately nodded with a dry smile: "muyuan is right. They are all family members. They pay attention to so many things and do whatever they like."

Seeing that song's mother didn't mind, song Xijiao settled down and sat down beside song muyuan.

As soon as he took his seat, Zhong Chun sat down on the other side of her. Chestnut usually sat beside song Xijiao. At this time, he saw that there were people around Song Xijiao. For a while, he turned East and West and didn't know where to sit!

Or Zhang Shi saw it first, waved and said, "chestnut, come on, sit here with my aunt."

"Oh

Song muyuan glanced at the chestnut, pursed his lips, and suddenly asked, "Xijiao, how could you have such a big son after only one or two years of marriage?"

In fact, he already knew that the boy was picked up by the hunter, not their biological seat.

Song Xijiao frowned, patted song muyuan's leg under the table, and said in a soft voice, "big brother, chestnuts are the children picked up by Zhongchun."

"Picked it up?" Song muyuan sneered, "silly sister, do you really believe he picked it up? There are so many homeless little beggars in the street. If he had been so kind, his family would have been overcrowded. Why don't you ask him why he picked up this child alone

Song Xijiao has never asked Zhong Chun about this, but in front of Lizi, she doesn't want to mention it. She looks at Song muyuan angrily: "big brother, in front of the children, don't talk about it."

Song muyuan saw that song Xijiao's face was not happy, so he swallowed it down to the edge of his mouth. He just looked at the chestnut in his eyes, how cold and how hard he should be.

As soon as the chestnut looked up to his eyes, he immediately shrunk his head.

Song Xijiao didn't see this scene. Thinking of Zhong Chun calling her just now, song Xijiao turned her head and asked, "Zhongchun, what did you ask me to do just now?"

They were so close to each other, but Zhong Chun looked at the dishes on the table, as if they hadn't heard of it, and ignored her.

"Talking to you."

Song Xijiao sees Zhong Chun's unhappy face. She doesn't know what's wrong with him. She stealthily holds his hand and approaches his face. Just as she wants to say a few witty words to tease him, song muyuan's voice rings: "Xijiao, are you making all the dishes?"

She had worked hard all afternoon to prepare the table. Hearing song muyuan's question, song Xijiao immediately turned her head and said, "of course! Every dish is made by myself. There are a lot of beef and mutton in the Great Wall, but there are not many snacks and sweets. So I have made many sweet snacks. You may not like them very much, but at least you can have a fresh one. "

Song muyuan is very pleased to see that she has spent so much thought for himself. He has always thought about her for so many years. Every time he writes a letter, she is the most asked. She patted her hand and said, "good sister, I have a heart."

Then he picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of sweetheart into his mouth.

The skin is crisp, sweet and salty and pleasant. The meat is tender and tender after a bite. With the crispy skin, the taste is extremely rich. As song Xijiao said, although not his favorite flavor, it made him eat very comfortable.Originally heard song Xijiao cook in person, he was also full of displeasure.

Now that he has tasted song Xijiao's handicrafts, he also hopes that song Xijiao can stay with him and occasionally cook for him to have a tooth fight.

Seeing that song muyuan was happy to eat, song Xijiao was also satisfied. She glanced at Zhong Chun, but saw that he picked up a chopstick and put it into a bowl. He did not move his mouth very much. She could not help but feel a little worried. She approached him and whispered, "what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? "

"Xijiao, are you free tomorrow? I haven't come back for many years. I'm a little strange to Jinzhou City. How about going shopping with me? "

"Good! I'm not busy at the moment. I have plenty of time. "

Song muyuan said with a smile: "then we can make a deal. I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

After a meal, song Xijiao is always pestered by song muyuan and has no time to speak with Zhongchun. Until the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark, song muyuan had to get up and prepare to leave.

They all stood up to see each other off.

Until the gate, song muyuan just stopped, stopped people's feet and said, "send it here." After that, he looked at Song Xijiao alone and said with a smile, "go to bed early tonight. When I'm with me tomorrow, if I find you dozing off lazily, I won't spare you."

"You know, big brother, don't worry about it."

Seeing that he had no reason to stay here, song muyuan had no choice but to turn around and leave.

As soon as he left, people immediately drooped their shoulders, but Zhong Chun turned around and went to the room, without half a word of superfluous words.

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