[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

In the cold winter, Wen Miaomiao took Xue Yang and Wen Zhuliu to Yunmeng. He wanted to bring more disciples, but everyone had their own affairs and didn't have time to take care of this kind of gift-giving. Well, if you are so poor, probably no one I want to give gifts.

Xue Yang held Qishan's specialty rice, Miao Miao carried a few jugs of wine, Wen Zhuliu carried a bag of herbs, and stopped at Yunmeng's wharf.

Wen Miaomiao thinks that if they wear a turban again, the effect will be even better!Fortunately, the three of them had swords pinned to their waists and wore school uniforms with sun patterns, and the head of the porter at the pier did not come together to discuss wages.

Yunmeng is really beautiful, with beautiful mountains, green waters and outstanding people. There are all kinds of food stalls in the market, and there are many more styles of clothing than the town at the foot of Qishan Mountain.

"Donkey meat on fire! Delicious donkey meat on fire!"

Wen Miaomiao stopped after smelling the aroma: "Uncle, isn't donkey meat fire a specialty of Qinghe? Why is Yunmeng also selling it?"

"Hey, little girl, look at your outfit, just come to Yunmeng, we have everything in Yunmeng, I guarantee you can eat all kinds of food in the world."

Xue Yang watched Wen Miaomiao stop and asked, "Want to eat?"

"Nonsense, of course I want to eat it!" Wen Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhuliu longingly, all the money for this trip was on him...

Wen Zhuliu coughed in embarrassment, and left...

gone...

Wen Miaomiao turned to look at Xue Yang again: "You have been farming for so long, are you rich?"

"Miss, I was arrested for stealing money. Where did I get the wages? Hurry up and leave." Xue Yang dragged Wen Miaomiao away.

The uncle who sells donkey meat and burning meat is stunned on the spot, and sighs: "Even if I sell burning burning all over the world, I still don't know enough. I have never seen such a poor family... Sigh... how difficult the people's livelihood is... How difficult..."

The three of them stood at the main entrance of Lianhuawu, looking up.

"Xue Yang, you go knock on the door..."

"Knock what? The door is open."

Wen Miaomiao stood there hesitatingly, although she had already had a plan in her heart, but...how about such a gorgeous, such a big stone carving, such a shiny white jade plaque, and such a smooth step!This... such a poor worship...

"Why are you coming to Taohuawu?"

Wen Miaomiao took a deep breath, put down the wine in his hand and cupped his hands in salute: "Qishan Wen's Wen Miaomiao is here to pay homage to Sect Master Yunmengjiang. The New Year is approaching, so let's give some New Year gifts."

The disciple also bowed to them, "Invite among the three, the suzerain happens to be in the sword test hall, I will take you there."

Jiang Fengmian was standing in the lobby admonishing Jiang Cheng, his voice was so loud that it could be heard far away.

"How many times have I told you, don't mess with your mother, if you insist on taking Ah Xian away to fish, it's so cold!"

"It's not that I'm going, father, you have time to scold me here, why don't you go and beg mother not to let Wei Wuxian kneel in the ancestral hall."

"you!"

"Forget it, I don't count on you anymore." Jiang Cheng came out of the sword-testing hall, just bumped into Wen Miaomiao and his group, saluted, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Fengmian happened to see them and went out to greet them. Seeing that there were sacks and wine, he asked in surprise, "The three are from Qishan?"

Wen Zhuliu put down his things and cupped his hands: "Exactly, Wen Zhuliu in Qishan, this is my Miss Wen from Qishan."

Wen Miaomiao hurriedly saluted, "The junior Wen Miaomiao paid homage to Sovereign Jiang, and my father brought us some New Year's greetings." The three of them piled up their things on the ground, "These are all Qishan's specialties, and we memorized them all the way."

Jiang Fengmian quickly smiled: "Okay, you guys have worked hard, let's sit down and have some tea. Is Qishan all right now?"

"Excellent, Uncle Jiang, have you ever been to Qishan Mountain? Let's go play some other day?" Wen Miaomiao knew that Jiang Fengmian was easy to talk, so she reached out and took a piece of dessert, which looked delicious...

"Cough...cough..." Looking at Wen Zhuliu, Wen Miaomiao hurriedly put down the things.

Wen Zhuliu said: "The head of the family has always respected Sect Master Jiang for being unrestrained and heroic. My Wen family has wanted to establish diplomatic relations with Yunmeng for a long time. If I have time in the future, I will invite Sect Master Jiang to visit Qishan."

Wen Miaomiao dragged her chin and looked at Wen Zhuliu and Jiang Fengmian, who came and went politely, and then looked at Xue Yang, who was looking at the two of them with the eyes of "Why is it not over yet?"... This is really a moment that subverts history. , this world makes Wen Miaomiao amazed...

The two adults over there were courteous to each other...Wen Miaomiao picked up a piece of snack and was about to take a bite silently, when someone shouted outside: "Hi Ma'am."

Alas... put it down again silently... Wen Miaomiao and Xue Yang stood up and saluted.

"Zhao Zhuliu?" Madam Yu asked differently.

Wen Zhuliu saluted respectfully, "Wen Zhuliu has met Mrs. Yu."

"Yo, have you changed your surname?" Jiang Fengmian hurriedly stood in front of Madam Yu, trying to stop her from speaking again.

Wen Zhuliu's tone was calm: "For a homeless person, what does it matter what the name is?"

Wen Miaomiao prayed in her heart, don't, I haven't seen Wei Wuxian yet, can you stop acting like you're about to start a war, I'm so panicked...

"Hmph, when Dahun persuaded you to change the way of swordsmanship, Mr. Wen was a young man who vowed to make the alchemy method famous all over the world, why is he carrying a sword with him now?"

"It's a joke, I regret it."

Madam Yu twitched her lips and smiled, "Don't be restrained, just sit down."

Wen Miaomiao was dumbfounded, can this happen?

Mrs. Yu sat directly at Jiang Fengmian's seat, so Sect Master Jiang had no choice but to go and sit next to him.

"I don't like some so-called upright people. I only look forward to the way of the sword. At the beginning, I, the Yu clan of Meishan, was able to beat a few people, but now it's good. What cats and dogs can look at people above their heads with their swords!"

Wen Miaomiao looked at her sword on the table, and hurriedly pushed it away. Jiang Fengmian, who was sitting opposite her, smiled at her awkwardly while drinking tea: "Eat snacks, eat snacks..."

Wen Miaomiao happily picked up the shortbread and handed it to Xue Yang. The two ate their fill while listening to the adults chatting.

until...

Madam Yu said, "Is this little girl your daughter?"

Wen Zhuliu smiled and said, "It's the daughter of the Patriarch."

Madam Yu stood up and walked to Wen Miaomiao's side to look her up and down. Wen Miaomiao wiped her mouth and immediately stood up. She was in awe of Madam Yu in her heart and would not have any resistance.

"The little girl looks good, and my family, Cheng..." Before he finished speaking, he thought of something, "Hmph, this bastard, Cheng, knows how to fool around with that servant's son all day long!"

Here Wen Zhuliu was afraid that Mrs. Yu would misunderstand, so she quickly stood up and interjected: "Miao Miao has admired Mr. Wei Wuxian for a long time, and she came here this time to meet him, and I don't know when I can introduce him."

Hey Mr. Wen...Wen Miaomiao wants to cry but has no tears. If you don't know how to speak, just say a few words...

"Crack!" Madam Yu smashed the small coffee table next to her with her palm, "It's getting late, don't eat tonight, go to bed early!"

Wen Miaomiao could hear her yelling outside the door: "Where is Wei Wuxian, let him kneel for me until tomorrow morning, and Jiang Cheng, kneel together for me! No eating!"

Jiang Fengmian laughed a few times "hehe", "I'm laughing, I'm laughing, my wife has a big temper, it happens...it happens..."

"Come here, collect the things on the ground. By the way, we can serve dinner."

The little servant said: "Sovereign, madam said that I won't eat tonight, everyone has already finished sharing the food."

Jiang Fengmian was a little embarrassed, and said to the three of them, "I'm late for dinner, how about I ask someone to buy some supper and come back?"

Wen Miaomiao hurriedly said: "Can I buy some donkey meat and burn it?"

Xue Yang took a deep breath. In his more than ten years of stealing career, this was the first time he felt that he still wanted to save face.

At night, Wen Miaomiao was thinking about how to find Jiang's ancestral hall in such a large Lianhuawu.

It happened that someone knocked on the door, "Miss Wen? Are you asleep?" The voice of the outsider was gentle.

Wen Miaomiao opened the door, and it was Yunmeng's eldest daughter, Jiang Yanli, ahhh!This is her favorite senior sister!

"Today I heard that my mother didn't let everyone eat, so I specially made some snacks and soup for you. Mr. Wen and Mr. Xue have already sent them to you."

"Jiang... Senior Sister Jiang!"

Jiang Yanli was slightly surprised, but then smiled: "Come and eat, try it, it's all made by me."

At this time, Wen Miaomiao had already eaten two donkey meats, so she really didn't have any extra stomach to stuff Jiang Yanli's snacks...but...a matter of principle...she understands!

"Miaomiao, is this delicious?"

"Delicious sister."

"And this one, made with fresh pears, would you like to eat it?"

Looking at Jiang Yanli's expectant eyes, Wen Miaomiao felt that...she was really going to be overwhelmed.

"Miao Miao, I heard they said, do you want to see Ah Xian?"

"Yeah, yeah." Wen Miaomiao nodded quickly, "Yes!"

"Come on, have a bowl of lotus root pork ribs soup, Ah Xian and Ah Cheng like this the most."

Well...Wen Miaomiao tasted the legendary pork rib soup, using her deformed soul...

"Ah Xian is kneeling in the ancestral hall right now. My mother... always embarrassing him. Alas, I don't know what's going on without eating all day, and no one dares to visit him."

Wen Miaomiao wanted to hold Jiang Yanli's hand tightly, I dare, I dare, senior sister, I am not afraid of being beaten!The coffee table that was broken to the point of scum suddenly flashed across my mind, and the outstretched hand retracted again...

Jiang Yanli sighed: "I just hope that my mother can calm down tomorrow and let Ah Xian and Ah Cheng out for dinner. The ancestral hall is on the southeast corner, and it's the coldest time right now. Alas...I'm so worried..."

Wen Miaomiao was stunned for a moment...in the southeast corner...Senior Sister, you did it on purpose!She pointed in a random direction, "Then... is that the southeast corner?"

Jiang Yanli patted her hand, "Over there, that's Southeast, remember?"

Wen Miaomiao nodded in confusion, Senior Sister, you must have done it on purpose...