my voice is poisonous

Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words, so he had no choice but to take Yan Qingjiang out of the room and out of the courtyard to another garden.

Wen Qinruo was already feeding the chickens in the fence with a bowl of millet. She was wearing plain clothes, and her side face looked more gentle and lovely in the morning light. A group of half-grown chickens were around her feet pecking on the ground The rice grains are so lively.

Standing outside the fence, Yan Qingjiang stared unblinkingly at the group of little yellow-haired little yellow-haired people who raised their heads and fluttered their wings begging for food after eating the rice, and subconsciously smiled.

"Go in and have a look?" Wen Yu raised his hand to pull the door latch, and turned his head to greet him to come in. Yan Qingjiang nodded cautiously, and followed him lightly, for fear of disturbing the group of chicks.

Wen Yu looked at him amusedly, trying to make him relax, Wen Qinru turned her head when she heard the sound, she was surprised to see Yan Qingjiang, startled for a moment, then turned to look at her brother.

"This is Yan Qingyan, the hermit I met when I was traveling abroad—Young Master." Yan Qingjiang was old enough for Wen Qinru to call him Grandpa Yan, but his youthful face was tenderer than Ren Canglan's, and it was quite similar to Wen Qinru's. Qinru is about the same age, after a pause, Wen Yu smiled and introduced them to each other, "This is my sister, Wen Qinru."

"Miss Wen." Yan Qingjiang bowed to Wen Qinru in an upright manner, separated from her by a considerable distance, with a polite and distant appearance, and his voice was deep and low, which was nothing like his youthful appearance. do not match.

Wen Qinru also returned the salute with a short bow, following his elder brother's instructions, he called him "Mr. Yan".

Wen Yu is not a person who likes to make friends. When he was in Xishan, he came and went alone all day long. He made good friends with all the towns and villages, and he was not close to all the towns and villages. When he came to the capital, he closed the door and thanked guests. For a year, the only person who could be called acquainted with each other was Ren Canglan, and this was the result of Ren Canglan desperately begging him to post.

This time there was a guest coming, and it was such a young hermit who met outside with a refined temperament, Wen Qinru's eyes couldn't help turning to Yan Qingjiang's face.

After Yan Qingjiang met her, his eyes lowered all the way, staring at the bowl in her hand for a while, and then went to look at the chickens around Wen Qinru's feet with great interest.

Wen Qinru bowed her head in the direction of his gaze, looked around, with a dazed expression, not knowing what the guest was looking at.

Yan Qingjiang has never seen these things that are commonplace to ordinary people. Wen Yu folded his arms and looked at the two of them with a smile, and couldn't help laughing: "Qinru, give the bowl to Yan Qing, he has never raised these animals in his family, so he is very curious."

Yan Qingjiang glanced sideways at Wen Yu, but she didn't feel ashamed, Wen Qinru realized this, she raised her sleeves to hide the smile on her lips, and handed the bowl in her hand to Yan Qingjiang who looked surprised and eager to try.

He fished out a small handful of rice from the bottom of the bowl, bowed his head and measured it on the ground for a while, as if he didn't know where to sprinkle the rice, he raised his hand in the air, and scattered millet fell from between his fingers.

The group of chicks who were waiting for their breasts with their necks upturned cleverly immediately turned around and ran towards his feet, huddled together

They scrambled to peck the ground everywhere, and those who couldn't eat boldly jumped on his shoe uppers, chirping with their small mouths.

They were startled by Yan Qingjiang's suddenness, his feet trembled, and he jumped back in embarrassment. With a trembling hand, he threw a handful of millet far away.

The group of chickens then ran away happily "chirp chirp chirp chirp", Yan Qingjiang was still stiff, blinked in bewilderment, and took a long time to sigh.

Wen Qinru held back her laughter and did not dare to make a sound, and did not take down her sleeves to cover her face, for fear of being rude to the guests.

But Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, he laughed heartily, even Wen Qinru was a little surprised: since he came to the capital, he has never been so comfortable and relaxed.

He glanced at Yan Qingjiang teasingly with a smile, Yan Qingjiang pursed his lips lightly, and then lowered his head a little shyly.

"Afraid?" Wen Yu asked deliberately with a smile.

"It's too small... I'm afraid... I'll step on it..." Yan Qingjiang held the bowl in both hands, and couldn't help laughing, his smile became more and more like an ignorant person Young man, he doesn't look like a hermit. Wen Qinru looked into his eyes, doubts suddenly arose in his heart, and the smile on his brows quietly subsided.

Yan Qingjiang was about to return the bowl to Wen Qinru, but the flock of chickens seemed to be small in size, but they were eating at an astonishing speed. Before he could react, the flock of chickens turned around and ran back towards him.

Yan Qingjiang was at a loss, and had no time to react, so he couldn't help but backed away holding the bowl until he bumped into Wen Yu.

Wen Yu smiled and supported him, took rice from his bowl with one hand, and spread the rice grains in an arc with a flick of his arms.

The flock of chickens stopped in front of them and began to eat. They were scattered in a row, and chicken feathers were falling all over the ground.

Yan Qingjiang leaned against Wen Yu's chest, and felt the warmth of his back, which was more secure than leaning against the sacred tree.

"Hey, have you learned? Don't let them squeeze together, or some will be full, and some won't be able to eat." Wen Yu whispered in his ear, warm breath on his ear, After Yan Qingjiang came out, Wu's five senses, which were unusually dull, slowly began to become sensitive. He couldn't help shrinking his neck, as if he had been scalded, and retreated from Wen Yu's embrace, which was no different from an embrace, and stood up. by his side.

Yan Qingjiang hadn't been in contact with people for a long time, but felt that it felt a little weird, and he didn't know what was wrong. He glanced at Wen Yu for a few times, but seeing his expression was natural, he took rice from the bowl and sprinkled it out to continue feeding the chickens , just looked at him and didn't speak.

After Wen Yu finished feeding the chicken, he handed the bowl back to Wen Qinru, who was also silent, and said, "Qinru, you go back to the house and change your clothes, and tell the kitchen not to prepare lunch. Let's go out to eat with Yan Qing." .”

Wen Qinru replied "Okay" with a smile, and before leaving, he gave Yan Qingjiang another blessing, with an inexplicably serious expression on his face.

"Shall we go out too?" Wen Yu took a panoramic view of his sister's hesitation, and without saying much, he tilted his head to signal Yan Qingjiang to follow him out, and he turned back to close the fence gate, and then said to Yan Qingjiang, " What do you want to eat at noon? You are outside these days, but you are still used to eating?"

"Well," Yan Qingjiang thought for a while, then half-hesitantly and half-truthfully answered him, "Vegetarian dishes are fine...meat dishes...um...what do you all eat?"

Seeing his embarrassed look, Wen Yu couldn't help laughing again: "There's nothing bad to say, Qin Ru and I also like vegetarians."

"It's not hard to say..." Yan Qingjiang breathed out, and explained softly, "Uncle Mo said, let me do as I please."

"Uncle Mo was wrong this time." Wen Yu put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely forward. Yan Qingjiang was startled when he heard this, and followed behind him curiously, only to hear him say with a bit of a joke , "This sentence should obviously be - the host as the guest does."

*****

Wen Yu's salary is saved in one place, waiting to be used as a dowry for Wen Qinru. Apart from basic food and clothing, there is almost no extra expenses on weekdays. Occasionally, the next time he goes to a restaurant, he will follow Ren Canglan.

The most famous restaurant in the capital is Zuixianlou, and the restaurant that makes the best vegetarian dishes is Zuixianlou. Wen Yu took his sister and Yan Qingjiang into Ren Canglan's favorite Zuixianlou, and met him as expected.

It was lunch time, Zuixianlou was full of guests, the lobby on the first floor was full of people, noisy and lively.

Wen Yu and his entourage were about to go upstairs with Xiaoer, when suddenly someone called out to him, "Master Wen! Hey! It's true that we never meet again in life!"

Wen Yu raised his head and searched for the sound. Ren Canglan was lying on the railing outside the corridor on the second floor and waving at him. Half of his body was hanging in the air, wearing a silver-white cloak, and his long hair was randomly tied behind his head with a headband. With a bun, like a half-grown boy who stole an adult's clothes and went out.

His yell made half of the restaurant fall silent. Everyone looked up and looked around. Wen Yu stepped on the stairs and his body froze instantly. Powerful people, being suddenly pushed to the forefront at this time, are extremely helpless.

He looked down at the road and didn't respond, but Ren Canglan relentlessly yelled "Oh" in his direction: "Old Wen! Here!"

All the guests in the hall turned their gazes to them. Wen Yu tilted his head in embarrassment, put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and lifted his legs upstairs with a calm demeanor, without squinting, with steady steps, pretending to be screaming Like yourself.

Wen Qinru pursed her lips and chuckled, and followed her upstairs, Yan Qingjiang glanced at her in surprise, wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

There were too many officials in the imperial court in the capital, and no one really took "Master Wen" seriously. After the whole hall was full of people watching the excitement, the restaurant suddenly resumed its hustle and bustle.

When Wen Yu went up to the second floor, Ren Canglan leaned against the railing in a shapeless manner, casually cupped his hands and smiled at him, "Long time no see, Mr. Wen."

Wen Yu walked up to him without saying a word, raised his hand to hold Ren Canglan's back collar expressionlessly, and dragged him straight into the room behind him, ignoring his screams of "Hey, yah, yah!" In the private room with the wide open door always reserved for him.

Xiao Er: "?!!"

Looking at the scene, Xiao Er was also clever, and directly reached out to invite Wen Qinru and Yan Qingjiang to enter, and then closed the door of the private room.

He went downstairs without any haste to urge the guests to order food.

As soon as the door was closed, Wen Yu let go of Ren Canglan, and he scolded him angrily: "How proper is it to shout in public?"

Ren Canglan knew that Wen Yu was worried about something, but he was just such a vicious person who liked to watch the excitement and go his own way. People have said a serious thing, and he really has no way to deal with Ren Canglan.

Ren Canglan's collar was pulled loose and messy by Wen Yu, so he took off his cloak and hung it on the hanger in the corner, turned around and stood crookedly, looked behind Wen Yu with a smile on his hands, and said "Huh" knowingly: "Old Wen, This lovely little girl is your sister?"

Wen Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and didn't even want to be introduced to him, so it didn't count that he sat down first, and raised his hand to signal Wen Qinru to sit with Yan Qingjiang.

Yan Qingjiang got his instructions, blinked, looked around, saw that Wen Qinru had also pulled out a chair, and slowly prepared to sit down too.

Ren Canglan was not annoyed either, he avoided Wen Yu, went around to Wen Qinru, poked his head halfway in front of her face, glanced at her, shook his head with regret, and said in a tone of half-elderly: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so good My good luck, but let your brother mess up, he really deserves to be beaten!"

Wen Qinru raised her eyebrows in a daze, surprise flashed across her eyes, she seemed to be taken aback by his words, after a while, she relaxed her expression, pursed her lips and smiled at him, didn't say much, just said A reserved gesture of a lady.

She knew that Wen Yu was not good at socializing, so to be able to get along with this young master like this, there must be a deep relationship between the two of them.

Not to mention, the reason why Wen Yu became a nobleman was to bring back the monk related to "water" for His Majesty. Although this young man looks young, his behavior reveals a temperament that does not match his appearance. Wen Qin If you think about it, you can guess who this "son" is.

Wen Qinru had an unmoving appearance, exactly the same as Wen Yu, Ren Canglan was not embarrassed after making a fuss, got up and turned around, and he was already beside Yan Qingjiang, and he pulled Wen Yu away. A seat between Yu and Yan Qingjiang lifted his legs and sat down. As if he had just seen Yan Qingjiang, he put his hand on his chin and looked at Yan Qingjiang's side face with great interest, and suddenly his expression changed. Change, stunned.

"You are—" Ren Canglan gasped at the face turned away by Shangyan Qingjiang, his entire voice trembled, his pupils trembled, and he said in disbelief, "It really is you! "

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