Tongzhuang Shili Rice Flower Fragrance

After the birthday banquet was over, everyone returned home after eating and drinking. Atao and Zhong's mother and daughter stayed behind to help clean up the dishes, and let them take back the unfinished vegetables and meat.

Ming Hongxuan also drank a few sips of sake, staggered back to the carriage, opened the curtain, and found that the gifts he had brought were put back neatly.

"Third young master, that little brother named Atao took it back and released it, I can't stop it..."

Ming Hongxuan's slightly drunk head suddenly became more sober, and he froze for a while, until a gust of cold wind blew in and shivered, then he waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I understand."

After speaking, he sat in the carriage, not caring at all that some precious gifts became worthless under his sitting.

The carriage swayed, Ming Hongxuan rubbed his dizzy head, and the image of Cai Mingrou appeared in his mind.

For today's birthday, Ye Qiuniang specially prepared a set of red and blue dresses for her. She swept away her previous immature color, and then used her own rouge to make a beautiful makeup. The whole person is like a glamorous fairy descending to the mortal world. Can't help but want to chase after her.

One afternoon, Ming Hongxuan couldn't take his eyes off her at all. This little girl whom he had followed for more than ten years had grown into a beautiful woman, and he couldn't convince himself to let go no matter what.

But what makes people sad is Mingrou's attitude, she doesn't have much affection for herself, and the relationship between the two is not even as close as it was before they came out of the Ming family.

I don't know if it was because of standing by and watching that day or something else.

Thinking of that day, Ming Hongxuan couldn't help clenching his fists. His parents dared not take Mingrou in because of Du Xian's lust. The parents change their minds, but they also lose the trust of the girl they like.

Ming Hongxuan knew that Ming Rou must have trusted him at that time, otherwise he would not have come to him immediately after leaving the Ming Mansion, but unfortunately, his cowardice and incompetence have missed her trust, so that today, Even though she was in urgent need of money, Ming Rou was unwilling to accept the 100 taels of silver she sent to her door. Even these gifts, which she liked most on weekdays, were also rejected.

Ming Hongxuan couldn't help rubbing his temples, closed his eyes and meditated silently for a while, the conversation between Zhong Mu and Ming Rou rang in his ears again, Ming Hongxuan raised his head, his heart was full of determination.

As long as he can have her, no matter what method he is willing to try.

Because it is a birthday star, Mingrou was happy today and drank a lot of wine, and she was sitting drunk in the yard at this time, Ye Qiuniang hugged her body and let her lean on her shoulders.

Atao and Zhong's mother and daughter moved very neatly, and quickly tidied up the yard, and they all returned home before dark.

The yard was quiet, only Ming Rou's drunken chatter, Ye Qiuniang smelled her alcohol smell, and wanted to fetch water for her to take a bath, but when she got up together, Ming Rou grabbed her arm.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and get you hot water to take a bath, and you can rest on the back of the chair first."

"do not want!"

Ye Qiuniang heard that she started to be self-willed again, and laughed uncontrollably: "I've been drinking, and my body stinks, but no one wants to share the bed with you."

"As long as you are willing, I don't care about other people." Ming Rou said without thinking.

"There's always someone else, like your grandparents, everyone has someone else by their side."

"Then why can't this person be you." Ming Rou said confidently.

"..." Ye Qiuniang was a little restless, looking at Ming Rou's flushed face, she asked in a strange way, "Rou'er, do you know that you are a big girl from today, and soon, someone will come to propose marriage and marry you?" Marry and go home, and after getting married, you can give birth to a big fat boy in the next year."

He was joking and testing the drunk beside him, but when he finished speaking, he felt a dull pain in his heart. Ye Qiuniang felt that she might not be able to say such things again in the future.

Hearing what she said, Ming Rou shook her head and said, "If you don't get married... then you will never marry for the rest of your life, can't you?"

"Follow me, which means that there will be no husband or child in the future, and there may be someone behind the scenes pointing..."

"If you don't have one, you don't have one. Like my mother, it's better not to have a husband. As for children, children are so annoying. If we don't want children, we can live in peace, okay?"

"Then why do you insist on living with me? Isn't it okay to be with Huazi and Tiantian?" Ye Qiuniang didn't know what she was thinking about, and even took out Mingrou's best little sister for comparison.

"They are them, you are you, it's different, or you don't want to grow old with me." Ming Rou said angrily.

Ye Qiuniang's heart seemed to stop for a moment when she heard the words "grow old forever", but she quickly reacted. The "grow old forever" in the eyes of the little girl didn't mean that at all. After realizing this, My heart instantly cooled down again.

I couldn't help but want to stimulate her again: "Even if you don't want to get married, I want to get married and have children."

Who would have thought that Ming Rou, who was lazily leaning in her arms, would sit up all of a sudden, as if she had touched a mechanism after hearing these words.

"Jiujiu, are you going to get married behind my back? You still want to have a child? Huuuuu, Jiujiu, I won't allow you to—"

As soon as Mingrou heard Ye Qiuniang mentioning marriage and children, she exploded in an instant. The stimulation of alcohol made her even more unscrupulous. Subconsciously, Ye Qiuniang was her property and her person. Tear it up, she was still more than half sure that Jiu Jiu would still follow her.

Ye Qiuniang's tolerance and pampering for her also became the bottom line of her nonsense.

"You are not allowed to marry, you are mine."

"But Rou'er will get married in the future."

"I'm not married either, I'm Jiujiu!" Mingrou said halfway through, but she didn't know what to think, and then said, "You are the woman my grandfather married me when I was young, you are already married to me, and you can't get married anymore .”

"But we are both women?" Ye Qiuniang said word by word what had been hidden in her heart for a long time, but she didn't know if she was convincing herself or Ming Rou, maybe she was just testing the other party.

"I don't care. You can't get married. Even if you want to get married, you can only be with me."

Ye Qiuniang closed her eyes and sighed softly. It was still a child's possessiveness that caused the trouble, and she couldn't see anything else.

"Sit down obediently, I'll make you sober tea." Ye Qiuniang straightened her body and let her lean back on the chair.

"I don't want to, I want to follow you."

Ye Qiuniang instantly remembered the night she came to Kuishui, she was just as clingy, so she took her hand and walked into the kitchen.

Now that she can stay within her sight, Ming Rou didn't make too much noise, and sat obediently on the small bench, watching Ye Qiuniang busy.

When Ye Qiuniang finished brewing the hangover tea and was about to feed her after blowing it cool, she found that the little girl was leaning on the backrest as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Is Rou'er asleep? Let's drink this hangover tea first, okay? Otherwise, I'll have a headache when I wake up tomorrow."

Mingrou opened one eye in a daze, and said with some slurred words: "You feed me."

Ye Qiuniang had no choice but to spoon half a spoon to her lips.

"Open your mouth—"

Mingrou shook her head with her eyes, "You are so troublesome, don't act like this."

The movement of Ye Qiuniang's hands stopped: "How can I feed if I don't do this?"

"Hmm... just like feeding the medicine at the little ruined temple before."

When Ye Qiuniang heard this, her mind exploded with a bang.

How could Rou'er know?

How can she remember?

It's been so long, and even I, in the repeated memories, have already forgotten the heart beating mood at that time.

She was still so young, and she was having a fever at the time.

"Will you know?" Mingrou waited for a long time without waiting for the other party's movement, and said impatiently.

"First...how did you feed the medicine earlier?" Ye Qiuniang tentatively tried, her heart beat suddenly and violently, which made her feel a little dizzy.

"That's it—" Mingrou finished speaking, leaned forward suddenly, grabbed the front of Ye Qiuniang's clothes with both hands, and moved her head upwards.

With a gust of wind blowing towards the face, the fresh fragrance from the girl's body, mixed with the faint smell of wine, penetrated into the nostrils, and the warm breath sprayed on the face, and as the lips became warm, the soft touch lingered for a moment Then left again.

Ye Qiuniang's heart throbbed violently, she didn't know what the little girl was thinking, the sobering soup in her hand, because of the constant trembling of her hands, made circles of water dizzy, very much like Ye Qiuniang's originally peaceful heart lake, A circle of ripples caused by a stone thrown in.

She barely stabilized her figure, and with a low voice mixed with a beating heart, she asked shyly, "Rou'er, do you know what this is doing?"

"I know, feed the medicine."

Mingrou's face was flushed red, and in her big black and white eyes, there was a hint of seductiveness in her ignorance, maybe it wasn't her original intention, but the bright red corners of her eyes made her look more attractive than usual at this time. Mature.

"That's not how you feed medicine, open your mouth—" Ye Qiuniang calmed down her heartbeat, and handed the spoon to her mouth.

Ming Rou blinked her eyes, expressing her confusion about this method, but under Ye Qiuniang's piercing eyes, she still opened her mouth obediently.

Ye Qiuniang didn't dare to bring up the matter of feeding the medicine in the little ruined temple, and she didn't know how much Ming Rou remembered, and she didn't dare to test the little girl's mind, so she just lowered her head and fed the soup and medicine spoon by spoonful.

"Ahem, Chirp, you're too fast—"

"Sorry, I was just distracted."

"Why do you have to be distracted? I'm already here, why do you have to be distracted? Tell me, what is more important than me?" Mingrou muttered dissatisfied.

There is nothing more important than you, Ye Qiuniang said silently: "Thinking about how to bathe a little drunk for a while, a drunk can't stand still, his head is big."

"Then don't wash it, it's cold, don't wash it."

"I ran up and down today, with so many things painted on my face, and my body still smells like alcohol. If you don't wash it off, I won't let you go to my bed." Ye Qiuniang frowned and pretended to be threatening.

"Then help me wash!"

"You are old now, you have to wash yourself."