Wake up and become a son-in-law

"Sister Qianqian, you want the wine." Mu Yu'er handed the wine to Mu Qianqian, and Mu Qianqian took out the silver. "Thank you, sister Mu." Mu Yu'er shook her head, "This wine should be given to sister Qianqian." Mu Qianqian smiled quietly. "Sister Mu must give what she should give. These are just small amounts of money, but you gave all your savings to that Lan Yuheng..."

"Yu Heng...he didn't accept my money." Mu Yu'er smiled helplessly, Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment as if she heard wrongly, "Sister Mu...you won't joke with me, right?" ?” Are you kidding? It’s still tens of thousands taels anyway? How could Lan Yuheng not want it if he was so short of money at this time?

"Qianqian sister Yuheng is not like you... He said he would be uneasy if he took my money..." Mu Yu'er couldn't help but feel warm in her heart when she thought of Lan Yuheng's words, Mu Qianqian She didn't say anything, but her heart was filled with shock. In fact, not only did she not believe it, but Yue'er also didn't believe it. Mu Yu'er just replied lightly, "Yu Heng is such a strange man..."

When Lan Yuheng returned to the house, his body was already covered with snow. Xiao'e was already waiting outside the door, her feet uncontrollably trembling. When Lan Yuheng came back, she hurriedly greeted him and carefully knocked off the snow on his body. Ji Xue: "Uncle, you're back, but I'm freezing to death." Lan Yuheng felt warm in his heart, grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently, "What are you waiting for me to do? Doesn't it feel good to wear it in the house on a snowy day?"

Xiao'e's green little face couldn't help but a blush rose up, but she let Lan Yuheng hold her hand, "I don't worry about such a heavy snowfall...and the young lady is also waiting for my uncle..."

"Yuheng is back?" Suddenly a very pleasant voice sounded at the door. Xiao'e suddenly trembled and hurriedly pulled away Lan Yuheng's hand, "Miss..." Although Xiao'e was given to Lan Yuheng by Li Shiqi, But it was not possible to be so intimate in person. Li Shiqi just smiled and said nothing, but she felt a little uncomfortable inside. Maybe this was what a woman was thinking...

"Well... I went out for a walk." Lan Yuheng didn't want to explain anything more, and he didn't need to explain to the other party. Li Shiqi nodded, "Just now Yuyi said that he seemed to see you. It's still very cold in the snow. Stop running around." Lan Yuheng was slightly surprised. When did Mo Yuyi see him?

"Let's go have something to eat with Yuyi. She's going back too." Li Shiqi turned around and walked in front. Lan Yuheng and Xiao'e followed behind. Seeing Xiao'e's unnatural expression, Lan Yuheng also smiled comfortingly. She didn't care. As soon as she walked into the back garden, she heard bursts of music. Lan Yuheng looked a little strange. Isn't this Hongyan? But it's a bit out of tune, but it's amazing that it can be played like this without music.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hearing the sound of coughing, Li Shiqi also had a look of worry on her face and followed closely, "Yuyi, why are you going out on a snowy day when the wind and cold are so severe?"

Hearing Li Shiqi's slightly reproachful tone, Mo Yuyi just smiled calmly, "It's okay, I have gained a lot today. You see, this is his poem." After saying that, he gave the poem to Li Shiqi, who took the scroll and glanced at it subconsciously. Lan Yuheng, Lan Yuheng couldn't help but touched his nose, "I...go back first."

"It's okay, just stay here. I'll go back tonight." Mo Yuyi smiled and couldn't help coughing again. Li Shiqi hurriedly helped Mo Yuyi to the bedside. "Yu Yi, you are a sick doctor, do you have anything to say?" What? Why hasn’t it improved for so long? If this continues, I’m afraid my body will collapse.”

"The doctor... said it's just the wind and cold, nothing serious." Mo Yuyi pointed to the poem scroll on the table, "Shiqi, what do you mean by that poem? I've been reading it for a long time and haven't figured it out..." Li Shiqi picked up Shiqi and opened it slowly. In fact, she also wanted to read the poem written by the young master, but it was just because Lan Yuheng took her poem out to show off and never read it again. Now that Mo Yuyi asked her, she also picked it up. took a look

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

"The previous sentence is quite easy to understand. What I'm talking about is that in this snowy winter, this young master's poem is still so artistic." Li Shiqi couldn't help but reveal a hint of confusion. "But...the last few sentences are a bit...suggestive." "

"A hint?" Mo Yuyi couldn't help but tighten her hands. "What... what hint?" Mo Yuyi couldn't help asking. Li Shiqi's beautiful eyes swept over Mo Yuyi. Why did Mo Yuyi feel that her sister was weird? She used to But I have never seen her look like this...

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Mo Yuyi's pretty face was slightly shy, and Lan Yuheng on the side raised an eyebrow. What are these two doing?

"It's okay..." Li Shiqi continued, "It's a bit like expressing my longing..." Mo Yuyi pursed her lips, "Really?"

"Ahem... Allow me to say something..." Lan Yuheng couldn't listen anymore and couldn't help interrupting the conversation between the two. Mo Yuyi and Li Shiqi both looked at Lan Yuheng involuntarily. After all, this was the first time Lan Yuheng took the initiative to talk. Lan Yuheng pointed at the poem, "Maybe the other party just wrote it out of emotion, and this poem is obviously written for a man..."

"Yuheng, how do you know that this poem is written for men before you have never read it?" Li Shiqi frowned, and Mo Yuyi glanced at Lan Yuheng strangely. Lan Yuheng rolled his eyes, "I just used I saw it from the corner of my eye..." Xiao'e blinked and did not dare to speak. She had been looking at her uncle just now. He was looking blindly from the beginning to the end... but he never looked at the young lady and the others... ..

Mo Yuyi's beautiful eyes were a little sad and she couldn't help coughing. Li Shiqi sighed secretly. I'm afraid these sisters are... but how could it be possible if they haven't even seen anyone...

"Yuyi should be careful... Yuheng is just talking nonsense." Li Shiqi glanced at Lan Yuheng with her beautiful eyes, which made Lan Yuheng feel a little embarrassed, because the look in her eyes was more or less accusing, "Well... Miss Mo Don’t take it seriously that I don’t have any literary talent and just talk nonsense.”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yuyi's mouth, "Let's go back and have a meal together tomorrow..." Li Shiqi was relieved when she saw that Mo Yuyi was no longer entangled, "Xiao'e went to bring the food and wine and we will have a New Year's Eve dinner together later."

The sound of firecrackers sounds so fast for a year...

Because Lan Yuheng was a son-in-law, he couldn't come to the table, so he and she could only celebrate the New Year alone. Li Shiqi also came in the meantime, but she only said some auspicious words for the New Year. However, Xiao'e accompanied Lan Yuheng and the two of them spent the New Year together. good

"Let's go and watch the lanterns!" Lan Yuheng said with a smile. When Xiao'e heard that she was going to watch the lanterns, she immediately became interested, but then she thought, "Sir, should we tell the lady that we are going out like this?" Lan Yuheng said with a smile. Heng glanced at Xiao'e and said, "Hey Goose, do you listen to the lady or me?"

Xiao'e's face was a little tangled, "Well... My uncle and the lady are married, so they both listen." Lan Yuheng was slightly amused, but Xiao'e didn't want to offend either side. "Well, since you have listened, now you just listen to me." Just leave”

The streets were brightly lit and the sound of fireworks made her ears buzz. Xiao'e covered her ears and followed Lan Yuheng, looking a little silly. Lan Yuheng looked around and finally locked his eyes on a clothing cabinet. Lan Yuheng had just Xiao'e held him back as he was about to go in. "Uncle, you can't go in. They sell women's clothes."

Lan Yuheng looked at Xiao'e and said, "Hey Goose, I'll buy you some clothes for the Chinese New Year." After saying that, he walked into the clothing pavilion at the lead. Because the sound of the fireworks was too loud, Xiao'e didn't hear it clearly. Lan Yuheng Yu Heng swept the clothes and smiled at the shopkeeper who was wearing bright red, "Shopkeeper, give this girl some clothes."

"Hey, Master, have a great New Year. Are you buying clothes for your wife?" the shopkeeper said with a smile. Xiao'e whispered, "I am... Master's servant." The shopkeeper glanced at Lan Yuheng in surprise and said with a smile, "Sir, right?" My servants are really nice. This is the first time I see the young master buying clothes for his servants."

Xiao'e quietly tugged on Lan Yuheng's sleeve, "Uncle...you don't have to spend money on me. Just buy a few clothes for yourself. I don't need these at home." Lan Yuheng pointed at the Wearing a purple dress, "The shopkeeper, take that off and have a look." After saying that, he said to Xiao'e, "My goose, you should have a new look for the New Year. You won't go wrong if you buy a few clothes when you go back."

The shopkeeper handed the clothes to Xiao'e, "Haha, sir, you have good taste. This dress will definitely match this girl." Lan Yuheng did not wait for Xiao'e to refuse, "Hurry up and try it, be obedient." Although Xiao'e was a little reluctant, she was happy inside. Yes, Xiao'e walked out in a purple dress after a while. Although Xiao'e was only sixteen and looked a little green, her figure was still quite well-proportioned. In addition, Li Shiqi's maid must also have requirements in terms of appearance. So it still looks pretty good when worn.

"Uncle...how are you?" Xiao'e asked a little uneasily, looking at Lan Yuheng's expression nervously. She was relieved when she saw that there was nothing wrong with the other party. Lan Yuheng looked at her carefully before nodding. "Yeah, it's good. I bought the shopkeeper's outfit."

"Okay, sir, let's take a look at the other ones?" The shopkeeper didn't expect that there would be business during the Chinese New Year, so he smiled from ear to ear. Lan Yuheng asked for two again, but Xiao'e begged to stop choosing...

"Young master, the total is 83 taels. Just charge you 80 taels." The shopkeeper said with a smile. When Xiao'e heard that there was so much money, she immediately didn't want it. She pulled her and walked out. "Uncle, forget it... I don't want it anymore." This is [-] taels. Two!

"Give me 80 taels." Lan Yuheng handed the banknote to the shopkeeper. Seeing this, the shopkeeper became even more polite and praised Lan Yuheng. He was afraid that Xiao'e would dissuade Lan Yuheng from giving money...

"Uncle...you got so much money from there. It's a big sum of money. If the young lady finds out, she will blame me. Please give the clothes back..." Xiao'e almost cried. Well, she knew that Lan Yuheng basically didn't spend the lady's money, because he never asked her to take a penny from the beginning to the end, and where did my uncle come from a poor family with so much money? Although she was very touched, she also felt sorry for Lan Yuheng's money. Lan Yuheng touched her nose and said, "My name is Goose. This money is my own, not your lady's, so she won't say anything. Besides, you won't Wouldn’t it be nice to tell her?”

"Uncle, you are so kind to your maid... But your maid..." Before Xiao'e could finish speaking, Lan Yuheng pointed not far away, "What are you doing over there?"