Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Tang Ci and Rou Ke exchanged seats, wearing meat skewers with ease, and said with a smile: "Could it be that these two little girls are really greedy? Didn't they agree yesterday that I will wear meat skewers?"

"You warm up, there's no hurry." The backs of the two hands touched by Tang Ci were still a little cold, Rou Ke wanted to snatch the wooden skewers, and explained, "I came early, seeing that I had nothing to do, so I Helped out."

Putting on a bunch of meat, grilling it on the stove, warming the palms and backs of both hands towards the fire, Tang Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Where is the rush? Look at the corners of Xiaoyu and Rongyue's mouths are dripping. It's in the fire." I ordered another bowl of sauce from Mrs. Liu, and handed it to Rou Ke, "You're weak, I'll skewer the meat, you brush the sauce."

He does not mean that.

Just because of the weak strength of a sentence, Rou Ke's eyes are completely red behind her ears.

Liu Shi has always been averse to meat, so she left after eating with a few juniors. Before leaving, she gave Yu Xiaoyu and Qin Rongyue a few words, telling them not to be gluttonous, and be careful not to spoil their stomachs.

There is another pot of autumn dew white warming beside the stove.

Tang Ci took a cup and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Rou Ke took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped the oily corners of Yu Xiaoyu's mouth carefully for Yu Xiaoyu, who was not very elegant.

Lifting the jug, Tang Ci sniffed the taste, wondering: "This wine has been mixed with water, does He's Restaurant even dare to lie to the people in the Shangshufu?"

Rou Ke paused for a moment, although she didn't speak, Tang Ci guessed a little, put down the jug, and looked at her with her chin on one hand, pretending to be wronged: "I've been obeying my words recently, but Ah Wei doesn't even respect me. All the fragrant mash was deducted."

Yu Xiaoyu and Qin Rongyue's eyes widened when they heard the words, holding a gnawed meat skewer in one hand, they asked in surprise, "What is fragrant mash?"

Qin Yan didn't like wine, Yu Xiaoyu's father only called it local wine, so they didn't know that fragrant mash was wine.

Tang Ci shook the jug at the two of them, with a smile on his lips: "It's wine, it's a good thing, do you want to try it?"

"Pa----" Tang Ci finished his sentence, and then Rou Ke slapped his head hard.

"Can't you set an example and teach them something good?" Rou Ke was furious, "I have become an alcoholic, so why do you want to make them two alcoholic?"

Tangci rubbed his head, forced out a tear, and said in a low voice, "Who would say that about my future husband?"

"..." Rou Ke lightly gouged her out, brushed the sauce on the skewers self-consciously, and said with a cold face, "If you don't control your drinking, I won't marry you."

Tang Ci smiled until his eyes turned into crescent moons, leaned close to her ear, and said softly: "When my mother was pregnant with me, the two elders just pointed at me, and you are already my wife. Do you want to play tricks?"

"You... back then, you were only joking about marrying your fingertips... how did you do it for real!"

Tang Ci didn't take it seriously, and lightly kissed the tear mole under the corner of Rou Ke's eyes, and then said with a smile: "You said you want me to pay the debt, do you want to break your promise?"

Rou Ke jumped down the hole she had dug, she was speechless, she just turned her head to the side in an attempt to cover her blushing cheeks and neck.

Yu Xiaoyu on the side was stunned, and he became more determined in his heart that if he made someone angry in the future, he would kiss her to calm her down.

After eating the game, it was already dark when we packed up and went back.

Rou Ke and Tang Ci go home together in chariots.

In the car, Tang Ci rested his head on Rou Ke's legs, just like when he was a child more than ten years ago.

"Ah Wei, do you still remember my little Uncle Wang? I went to Beijing three years ago. It happened that he said he was sick and couldn't come. I didn't meet him in time. When I went to court today, I heard that he had set off from Xuzhou and arrived in Beijing around Zhengdan. , report to the emperor."

Rou Ke rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "How can you not remember? Uncle Wang is about the same age as me. At that time, he was not a king, and he often played with us in the palace. If you get into trouble, he will I will definitely take the blame for you, but the relationship between you two is much better than that of ordinary uncles and nephews."

"A Wei, I haven't had a good New Year's Eve for many years. This year..." Tang Ci paused, with a moment of sadness in his eyes, "The people just happen to be neat, let's find an opportunity to bring An Ning out for a reunion dinner. "

Rou Ke was slightly stunned, but at the end, she still comforted her and said: "Okay, it's up to you."

Although it is not an easy task, people always come up with a solution.

The next day, early morning.

Lu He, dressed in a green robe of a fifth-rank civil servant, came out and held his wat, and said in a solemn voice: "I have this to say----Princess Yiyang is domineering and domineering, and she despises the king's law and ignores human life!"

Chapter 55

New Year's Eve.

After the family banquet, as usual, Rou Ke took Qiaoqing with her and took a carriage to Biyun Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

Yu Xiaoyu and Qin Rongyue had quarreled to go together earlier, Rou Ke ordered the driver to turn into Shamao Street and pick her up in front of the official gate of Shangshu's Mansion.

In the carriage, Rou Ke has always been indifferent and doesn't like making noise.

But two little ghosts of the same age haunted her, and the two small mouths kept disturbing the cleanliness of her ears--

Qin Rongyue: "Sister Rouke, brother Xiaotang, won't you go with us?"

Yu Xiaoyu: "Miss sister, is the rouge my brother gave you yesterday useful?"

"Sister Rouke, why are you always so tight-lipped today? Brother Xiaotang is not here, so you are unhappy?"

"Miss, do you still have the pastry you made for my little brother a few days ago? I want to eat it too!"

……

Qiao Qing also laughed when he heard it, but he enjoyed it and didn't intend to stop it.

Rou Ke leaned on her forehead and sighed softly, slipped Yu Xiaoyu to sit next to her, took out a small Mohele from her bosom, and said solemnly to her: "Here is this for you, don't make a fuss. "

Mohele is a kind of civil sculpture children sold at the capital market on the seventh day of July every year to cater for the Qiqiao Festival. Most of them are dressed in colorful clothes. What a blessing.

Although Yu Xiaoyu had seen Mohele in Huzhou before, but it was never like the one Rou Ke gave her—it was extremely ugly, so when she got the thing in her hand, she immediately stared at it out of curiosity.

Seeing this, Qin Rongyue was not very happy, the child's nature always loves to be grandstanding and attract attention, and she is a spoiled temperament, so she immediately stretched out her little hand to grab the Mohele that Yu Xiaoyu was holding tightly in her palm.

Yu Xiaoyu was watching with enthusiasm, refused to let go, frowned and shrank back holding Mohele, the two of them were fighting each other, Yu Xiaoyu accidentally swiped Qin Rongyue's face with a paw, and scratched A few fine marks----

Qin Rongyue and Yu Xiaoyu stared blankly for a long while, then cried "Wow--" and threw themselves into Rou Ke's arms, crying out of breath: "Woo-wow--" Woo----Sister Rou Ke, Xiaoyu slapped me in the face...I, I...I won't be able to get married in the future...Woooooooo----!"

Rou Ke held her small face and looked at it carefully, unable to laugh or cry—it was just a few red marks, no medicine needed, and it would be fine tomorrow.

Yu Xiaoyu knew that he was in trouble, so he was restless, jumped off the soft couch, stood a little further away, pinched the corner of his clothes, and hesitated.

"Come here." Rou Ke beckoned to her.

Yu Xiaoyu was so flustered that she completely ignored Rou Ke's deliberate expression of unkindness, walked towards Qin Rongyue who was choking softly, and patted her shoulder cautiously.

For a moment——Qin Rongyue was slightly startled, and the tears that had stopped in the first place trickled down again, and she cried even louder.

Twice---Qin Rongyue didn't turn her head back, but pushed Yu Xiaoyu back with her backhand, snorting.

Three times----"...I'll give it to you, don't you cry, okay?" Yu Xiaoyu was very smart, after patting his shoulder, he jumped to the side, dodging Qin Rongyue's backhand blow.