Space Farming: Vicious mothers clean up by raising cubs

Chapter 49, a handsome man like a poppy
Jiu Meng took San Xiaozhi to the Qin Music Workshop where Yaya bought a good qin and then went there.

The master who taught the art of qin was born extremely beautiful and dignified, and it is said that the master's family served as a clerk in the palace.It is the kind of official position that specializes in keeping and distributing musical instruments.

"Master Cheng."

"Miss Jiu." The two sides met each other, and Jiu Meng followed Master Cheng inside.Her real name is Cheng Qinyue, and her husband's family is a scholar.Well-known and reasonable, like a housekeeper.Compared with the pretended knowledgeable book, Dali is much more attractive.

"Our music studio has been open for more than ten years, and it goes without saying that word of mouth and reputation. There are three masters who teach piano skills, and there are also masters of other musical instruments."

As he walked, Cheng Qinyue introduced the current situation of the band. As it got closer, he could already hear the melodious sound of the piano.There was a happy smile on Yaya's face. "Mother, that young lady plays it well, Yaya won't embarrass her."

Jiu Meng laughed and rubbed Yaya's little head. "My mother believes in you."

Ning'er and Yanwen gave her encouraging glances.There was still some reluctance in Yanwen's eyes, and it was very sad that he would not see Yaya for the next two days.

Yes, Yaya stayed in Lefang for the past two days, and it was not troublesome to pick up and drop off every day.

After coming out of Lefang, the three passed by a pen, ink, paper and inkstone shop.Ning'er didn't leave. "Mother, let's go in and see?"

The wine dream looked at the signboard: literati and elegant guest.

The name seems to be a museum of friends who meet friends with poetry.
Jiu Meng took Ning Er and Yanwen in, and suddenly felt enlightened.Because the inside looks much bigger than the outside, with three floors.The first floor is full of selling pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the second floor is a bookstore.On the third floor, there are hearty laughter of elegant people.

"Haha, Second Young Master is really a talented person, and such a tricky pair can answer like a fluent. I have the owner of this precious jade."

Jiu Meng raised her mouth slightly, but she made her guess right, the third floor is really a museum where poetry meets friends.

In a daze, the two little guys each chose a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for themselves, and Yanwen did not forget to choose a set for Yaya.All are good materials.Before Jiu Meng could speak, Ning Er had already gone up to the second floor to choose a book.

Jiu Meng smiled and followed behind the two.

At this time, a new pair of subtitles appeared on the third floor.The voice of the person reciting the question was so loud that it overwhelmed the sound of reading on the second floor.

"People used to be monks, but no one can become a Buddha. Please read the next couplet."

Everyone whispered for a while, but no one spoke.

Even the second son, who is called quite talented, did not move.

"Women are slaves, and women can be called slaves." A female voice sounded on the second floor, and everyone upstairs looked down.I saw a woman in white sitting leaning against the railing, with bright eyes and white teeth, with a smile on her pretty face without makeup, and her eyes looking bright, she was a seductive beauty.

As a top student in China, it seems that it is not so difficult for the pair.

The second son stood up against the railing under everyone's gaze, his beautiful eyes staring straight at Jiu Meng.Unlike Liu Min's handsome beauty, this person's beauty seems to be poisonous, belonging to the kind of poppy flower that can only be seen from a distance but not up close.

"Would you like to go upstairs for a chat?" If such frivolous words were in the capital, Second Young Master would say them without hesitation, but today he did not break the silence.Quietly watch the rare beauty.

He believes that the wine dream satisfies all his aesthetic virtues.

Such a beauty can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be praised, or even gradually.

Feeling the scorching gazes falling on him, the dream of wine was on his back.He looked up inadvertently, and looked at Shang Liu Min with a slightly worried look.

Why is he here?

Jiu Meng pretended not to see it, got up and walked inside, blocking everyone's sight with a bookshelf.

Jiu Meng's glance just now, the second son saw it, his eyes sank for a moment, and then he returned to his original state in an instant.

"Brother Liu knows this woman?" The second son asked calmly, but Liu Min could hear the storm inside.

He fell in love with the wine girl, and this realization made Liu Min fall into an ice cave.

Liu Min nodded slightly and said respectfully, "She is the wine girl who worked with me."

"Oh? No wonder."

In just three words, Liu Min felt an unprecedented crisis.

"she"

"Go back."

Liu Minzheng wanted to say that the wine girl was married and let the second son retreat, but he didn't want to see him show the eyes like a wild beast seeing its prey.

Jiu Meng left with Ning'er and Yanwen just before everyone went downstairs.

Jiumeng returned to Tingyu Courtyard, and the guy from Zuixianxiang Building came on his back.He cheerfully handed Jiu Meng a letter and said, "Miss Jiu, this is the son who asked the youngest to send it to you. The son also said that girl Jiu shouldn't be under pressure, just do her best to obey the destiny."

Jiumeng nodded and gave the man a tael of silver to run errands. The man cheerfully said that next time he has something to do, just look for him.

Jiumeng breathed a sigh of relief after reading the contents of the letter at a glance.She thought that the opponent she encountered was a transmigrator, but it turned out that she thought too much.

Just a connoisseur who loves food.

That's not enough to be afraid of.

For two days in a row, Jiu Meng was busy with cooking competitions.Although it was still too early for the competition, she was far away in Shangjing, and she couldn't go there, so she could only hand over the things to the cook at Zuixianglou so he could deal with it.

There are two dishes for the competition, besides the French fries, Jiumeng made a healthy medicated porridge.This dish is mainly aimed at the officials and eunuchs in Shangjing.

When Jiu Meng is free, she likes to think about food. On the one hand, she makes up for herself, and on the other hand, she thinks of honoring her in-laws when she is married in the future.Came here unexpectedly.

It's really unpredictable!
This afternoon, Jiumeng decided to teach the two dishes to the chef of Zuixianglou.But halfway through, she met the guy from Zuixianxianglou who came to pick her up, the smile on the guy's face was a little stiff, and he heard him say, "Miss Jiu, get on this carriage, the young master said that there are too many people, so Chenxianglou is watching closely, change One place to act."

"Cook Guo has already gone over there."

Jiu Meng didn't suspect him, so he got into the carriage driven by the guy. Li Feng watched Zuixianxiang Lou's carriage gradually out of sight.He scratched his head, feeling something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Uncle Li, didn't you send your mother to town? You're back so soon?" Ning'er waved the branches in her hands in the yard, and when she saw Li Feng coming back, she couldn't help asking.

Li Feng said, "Girl Jiu was picked up by the guy at Zuixianglou. The guy said he was going to take her to another place, so I came back."

Ning'er frowned when she heard it.He slept soundly last night and didn't have any special dreams, thinking that his mother would be safe.

However, in his heart, he felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Here, Jiu Meng followed the guy to a secluded manor.The door was closed, and it was quiet inside.

Jiu Meng didn't lift his feet for a long time, and the man was a little impatient. He urged, "Miss Jiu, go in, the son will be waiting inside for a long time."

Jiu Meng glanced at the man, with shallow pupils like Wang Biquan, and suddenly asked him, "How long have you been working in Zuixianglou?"

"Two, two years." His words were trembling.

"It's not too short, your son is not mean to you, right?" Jiu Meng looked straight into his eyes calmly.

According to her understanding, Liu Min treats his servants very leniently, and he has extra money and extra clothes for the New Year and festivals.

(End of this chapter)