Yao Erlang led Ah Chun away, and Zhu Sanlang came back holding the wooden box: "Young Master, what should I do with this thank you gift?"
Mu Ting opened the wooden box and found that the two boxes contained two ginsengs that seemed to be of some age.
He pondered for a long time: "Just accept it."
As soon as Zhu Sanlang left, Chen Ze came over with a serious face: "What exactly do you think, young master? The Cui family's wife is the most suitable wife for the young master."
"Uncle Chen knows that I have no intention of getting married now. The Di clan is imminent in committing a crime."
"I just ask the young master to pay more attention to the Cui family's wife, not to ask the young master to get married immediately." Chen Ze's face became even more disgusting, "What's more, the Di clan's crimes do not conflict with the young master's marriage."
"I don't like Madam Cui, Uncle Chen, please don't provoke Madam Cui again." Mu Ting had to speak more harshly.
Chen Ze was also angry: "Young master, it's not that you don't want to save money. If you decide on the marriage earlier, it will only be good for you and not harmful. If you hesitate again, the Holy One will grant the marriage! If the Holy One is messy at that time, Yuanyangpu, the young master’s life will be ruined!”
"But since I don't like Mrs. Cui, why do I want to marry her? Isn't this harming her?" Mu Ting said patiently.
"This feeling can be cultivated." Chen Ze also said patiently, "Aren't most marriages in this world based on the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words?"
"If feelings can be cultivated, why did Uncle Chen reject his father's kindness again and again, didn't want to get married, and only thought about Su Niang for most of his life?"
Chen Ze looked at Mu Ting in shock.
"Sorry, Uncle Chen." Mu Ting said guiltily.
Chen Ze walked away with a puff of his sleeves: "Young master, please take care of yourself."
He was really angry this time.
However, Chen Ze and Cui Jiancheng were obviously very happy with each other. They kept Cui Jiancheng until dinner time, and even asked Hong Wu to order a table from Fanlou.
Mu Ting was not asked to accompany him.
Yao Erlang and Zhu Sanlang went to drink with them. Halfway through, Yao Erlang excused himself to go to the toilet and told Mu Ting: "Young Master, it turns out that Cui Jiancheng and Qin Yushi were colleagues before, and they got along pretty well."
Mu Ting pondered for a moment and then told Yao Erlang: "Please stay with me. By the way, when you send Cui Jiancheng away, remember to return the gift."
Yao Erlang didn't want to drink with him, but wanted to accompany his young master to meet Nangong Wenyue.
"No need, you're too cumbersome to follow." Mu Ting said disgustedly.
Yao Erlang: "..."
Mu Ting drove Yao Erlang out, closed the door himself, took off his shirt, looked down at the wound, and saw some blood oozing out.
He calmly removed the original ties, reapplied the medicine, picked a black cloak and put it on. Before leaving, he hid the two ginseng gifts from the Cui family in his sleeve pocket.
It was still early for the appointment with Nangong Wenyue, and he could still go to the Qin family restaurant.
When Mu Tinglin went out, he saw Ah Chun carrying a bucket and walking from the kitchen to the small courtyard.
Ah Chun is skinny and short, and the big bucket seems bigger than her.
She was carrying the bucket, leaning to one side, and walking with difficulty.
Mu Ting looked at Achun's figure and suddenly felt that Achun and Qin Xiangxiang were somewhat similar.
What kind of life experience does this Ah Chun have?
Although Ah Chun was born skinny and skinny, it looked like he was from a poor family and might not have much strength. But she was Luo Sanniang's first maid, and Luo Sanniang ordered her to work very rudely.
It was just late at night. After taking a bath, Luo Sanniang didn't want to sleep well and even dressed up in front of the mirror.
After drawing her eyebrows and applying lipstick, Luo Sanniang looked in the mirror and admired it for a moment, then said to Ah Chun: "Ah Chun, go and invite Prince Mu to come over."
"Yes, Mrs. Luo Sanniang."
Ah Chun's attitude was rather humble.
Miss Luo Sanniang looked at Achun's back and felt that her back seemed familiar. Like I've seen it somewhere.
But she had clearly never seen Ah Chun.
Achun came back soon: "Madam, Prince Mu cannot be free."
Madam Luo Sanniang suddenly frowned: "Little Hoof, but you didn't communicate well?" She said in a suppressed voice, for fear that others would hear.
Ah Chun said nothing.
Madam Luo Sanniang suddenly softened her expression and showed a gentle smile: "Okay, I was just scaring you. Since Prince Mu is not free, and it is boring to be idle at night, just beat my legs for me."
"Yes." Ah Chun lowered his eyebrows and knelt on the footrest of the bed, and began to beat Mrs. Luo Sanniang's legs.
Mrs. Luo Sanniang was still a little angry at first, but Ah Chun was obedient and beat her legs with appropriate force, so she gradually thought about it again. She was reckless just now. If she wanted to win a man's long-term love, she had to hide her true self.
The restaurant tonight seems a little weird.
Except for those who can't move, everyone who can work seems to be working too hard.
Qin Xiangxiang originally lay down in the bedroom to recover from his injuries, but then he felt bored and sat by the window of the living room. From here you can see everyone going in and out of the kitchen and hall.
Wang Erniang is too diligent. Usually she is only responsible for doing laundry, brewing and feeding medicines. When she has free time, she washes dishes and sweeps the floor. She can go to the halls outside when she wants, and no one will tell her if she doesn't go.
But today, Erniang Wang went to the hall at least twenty times, not only helping to serve noodles and dishes, but also helping to clean up the dishes.
Originally, Hongxiu Tianxiang Fan Xiang'er slowly packed up after the foot shop closed, but it took more than half an hour to completely pack it up. But within half a quarter of an hour, Hong Xiu came in with a smile and said, "It's all tidied up. Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma helped mop the tables and chairs and clean the floor today, and it was quickly tidied up."
Uncle Hai and Uncle Ma are both old, and they still go to the west courtyard to clean up the back garden during the day.
Qin Xiangxiang was a little worried: "Are they too tired?"
"No, no, they have already gone to bed at this time. They also asked us to go to bed earlier. Madam, after I give you medicine and wash your face, if there is nothing else, you should go to bed." Hongxiu said with a smile. .
In the past, Hongxiu would stay in her room all night, but tonight she said she wanted to go back to bed early? Are you too tired?
Qin Xiangxiang was very considerate: "Just give me the medicine, and I can do other things by myself."
Hong Xiu really did just that.
Qin Xiangxiang: "..." It is said that there is no filial son in bed for a long time, but she has only been ill for two days, and Hongxiu really doesn't care about her?
Come on, after all, she herself is not very used to being served by others.
Qin Xiangxiang finished washing up slowly, and then lay on the sofa, thinking wildly. I don’t know if Mu Ting’s beauty trap was successful...
Listening to the commotion outside, everyone seemed to have stopped. It was quiet everywhere, and there was no sound at all.
The window was suddenly tapped a few more times.
Qin Xiangxiang's brows twitched, and then he heard Mu Ting whisper from outside: "Madam Qin, Madam Qin."
Why is he here again? !
Qin Xiangxiang stood up, struggled to open the window, and faced Mu Ting's familiar face.
Mu Ting had some joy on his face, and without saying a word, he took out two ginseng sticks from his sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Qin Xiangxiang's hands: "It's for you. By the way, I'm going to Fan Lou to see Nangong Wenyue later. I won’t tell you any more.”
The window was closed again.
Qin Xiangxiang looked at the ginseng in his hand, and a burst of anger surged into his heart: Who wants to talk to him more?
