Family Has a Concubine

Chapter 152: Don't panic (two more)

Qiu Ju led Qiu Jing and Qiu Lang into Qiong Ming Xuan, and saw that the courtyard was spacious and tidy, with a few plantains planted on the left side of the courtyard, and a set of stone tables and chairs under the trees.

Ye Tangcai and Ye Weicai were sitting there, and seeing him holding wine, Ye Tangcai smiled and said, "I guessed it was wine a long time ago."

The two brought the wine, but only had two small jars.

These two small jars are also quite peculiar. They are actually made of jasper, with ink bamboo tattooed on them. They are very valuable at first glance.

"You said you wanted bamboo leaf wine and bamboo shoot wine last time." Qiu Jing said.

Ye Tangcai looked up and saw that he was gentle, with a generous smile and a warm heart, so he curled his lips: "I just said it casually."

Qiu Jing smiled lightly: "I don't know anything, I will do this, and I can only give you this."

While talking, the jar was raised, Ye Tangcai really heard bursts of wine, with the fragrance of bamboo sandwiched in it, and the taste was mellow.

Qiu Jing said, "Is there a small stove?"

"Yes." Hui Ran agreed and went back to the house. After a while, he took out a small stove and put it on the stone table, which was specially used to make wine.

Huiran brought a small iron pot with a big mouth and lit the stove.

Qiu Jing put the wine spoon from the jade altar into the white jade pot and waited for the water in the stove to boil.

"San Ye." Qiu Ju called out suddenly.

Ye Tang was taken aback, turned around, and saw Chu Yunpan walking over.

The weather in September was cold and cold. He was dressed in a simple light green robe, his ink hair was like a waterfall, and his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with the coolness of this season. Under the magnificence, he looked particularly deserted.

Ye Tang said with a smile: "The third master came by coincidence, I still want to call you!"

Chu Yun panned and sat down on the stone bench next to Ye Tangcai.

This stone table was small, with only four stone benches beside it. Ye Tangcai and Ye Weicai sat on two, Qiu Lang sat on one, Qiu Lang thought, Ye Tangcai left the place next to Qiu. Jing sit down.

No matter what I thought, Chu Yunpan came suddenly and just sat beside Ye Tangcai like this.

Qiu Jing felt uncomfortable, so she had to boil the wine with her head down. Upon seeing this, Huiran hurriedly ran into the house and moved a round-legged pier next to Qiu Lang.

Ye Tangcai looked at the jade jar and said, "This jar is actually to keep the wine cold? This wine should be cold to drink."

"Yes." Qiu Jing nodded and said with a smile: "But it's cold now, don't eat this raw or cold thing. Let's try the warm wine first, and drink it cold until next summer."

"Hello mother-in-law, I want to drink cold, the weather is not winter yet." Ye Tangcai said helplessly.

"No." Qiu Jing refused. "Girls, drinking cold wine often hurts the body."

"Cousin is for the sake of sister." Ye Weicai said, shuddering suddenly, and raised her head, but when Chu Yun looked down, she felt that she was thinking too much.

Chu Yun frowned and looked deserted, silent, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

The wine in the stove was warm, Qiu Jing picked up the jug and poured a glass for several people.

Ye Tang took a sip, only feeling warm, mellow and pleasant, and her mouth was full of the unique fragrance of bamboo. She snorted and looked satisfied: "This is delicious. It seems to be better than ordinary bamboo leaf wine and bamboo shoot wine. It's delicious."

Qiu Lang proudly said: "If the ordinary bamboo wine is brewed by my second brother, then there is no need to brew it yourself. This Hsinchu wine also took a lot of effort from the second brother. Now you drink it warm. I still can’t feel it. It’s only when I drink it cold in the summer to taste its true taste, and then it will become our Qiu family’s signature again.”

"When I went to Zhuangzi last time, didn't my fourth cousin say that you are busy improving the Songwu Wine, and there is no time to pour the bamboo wine." Ye Weicai tilted her head.

"Is my cousin yelling that I like bamboo!" Qiu Lang said. "Our Qiu family can have a new sign, it is also the blessing of my cousin."

Ye Tangcai and Ye Weicai laughed.

Qiu Lang's gentle gaze fell on Ye Tangcai's smiling face, his eyes softened, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curled up, and he took another cup for Ye Tang.

Ye Tangcai was holding the cup, but looking at Chu Yunpan: "San Ye, don't you drink it?"

Chu Yunpan said lightly: "I'm not used to drinking warm." Then he pushed the wine glass in front of Ye Tangcai, "You drink it!"

Ye Tangcai felt that he was in a bad mood, so he drank his wine, then picked up the jasper jar and poured out the cold bamboo wine: "Then you drink this."

Chu Yunpan picked up the small white jade cup and drank it in one sip, only feeling a cold dew that slid his throat, hot and mellow, all the way down, refreshing, and then went straight to his forehead, the whole person was like a burst of cream. Refreshed.

Chu Yunpan felt cold in his heart, sandwiching the unique fragrance and coldness of bamboo, and Ye Tang said: "How?"

Chu Yunpan smiled with red lips, "Oh, good!"

After speaking, he stood up, and Ye Tang was taken aback: "San Ye?"

"You drink, I still have homework to do." After speaking, he strode away.

Yuyang had been standing by the side, seeing him quickly catching up.

Ye Tangcai looked at him proudly, as cold as a bamboo, and walked away slowly. The ink hair was tainted with the cold tones of Danqing ink and wash, which seemed indescribable.

"He may be busy with Chunwei, let's drink ours." Qiu Lang said, looking at Hui Ran, and said with a smile: "There is no wine or food?"

"It's only in the kitchen, I'll get it here." Hui Ran said and went out.

When passing by Lanzhuju, the courtyard gate was closed tightly.

Chu Yun climbed across the courtyard and walked straight to the study.

Yuhan was watering the flowers there. Seeing the two of them came back, Yuyang closed the door. He was startled, watching Chu Yun climb into the house, and then ran to Yuyang: "What's wrong with Sanye?"

Yuyang frowned, his face tangled, and a little bit of indignation: "The third grandma is ready to find her next home."

"Why find a good next home?" Yuhan didn't react for a while.

"Just find someone to remarry." Yuyang said, very depressed and angry.

Yuhan was taken aback: "What nonsense?"

"No nonsense." Yuyang said, "Just now we saw the Qiu brothers drinking in the third grandmother's yard, and we passed. I also pleased the little girl... I knew that Qiu Jing had come to the third grandmother. write."

Yuhan was startled, but said coldly: "Okay, don't say anything more."

He threw the flower pot and walked into the room.

I saw Chu Yunpan sitting at the desk and looking out the window. I don't know if the bamboo wine just now was so good that his whole heart was still cold and cold.

Qiu Jing's dedication and tenderness towards Ye Tangcai, he saw one by one in his eyes.

Why do you want to do this even knowing that she is a married woman? Do you want to hook her out of the wall?

If this is the case, he would not be so blatant and not constrained in front of him. There is only one reason, this man knows that she wants to reconcile.

Who told him? Is it her?

Thinking of this, Chu Yunpan felt sore and uncomfortable. Is she giving Qiu Jing a chance?

Seeing him looking down, Yuhan said, "Grandma San doesn't necessarily like that Qiu Jing. Even telling him about Heli...maybe it's just a matter of distraction. Third master, don't panic."

Chu Yunpan was startled, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and glanced at him coldly: "What am I panicking? What's up to me."

After speaking, he stood up, drew a copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean" from the bookshelf, and turned it over on the couch.

The corner of Yuhan's mouth twitched, really wanting to remind him that the book was taken down, but after thinking about it, let it go, and turned around and went out.

Then sat on the steps with Yuyang in a daze.

For Ye Tangcai, the hostess, Yuhan and Yuyang were still very satisfied. She was born tall, beautiful and rich. The main reason is that they have never disliked their third master and have always been kind to the third master.

But she is so good that she can't be harmed.

After the Spring Festival next year, I might go to the place where the bones are buried in the yellow sand. No one can guarantee that he can come back alive intact.

...

After Chu Yunpan left, Ye Tangcai became a little sluggish, and a few sips of bamboo wine became tasteless when he entered his throat. He just smiled and said, "Songwu wine is still good."

"Of course, that is the treasure of our Qiu family's town shop." Qiu Lang said.

Ye Tang nodded, and Huiran came back with a snack, a dish of bad duck tongue, two dishes of braised chicken feet, and some deep-fried peanuts from the house.

Ye Tang took two pieces of preserved fruit and stopped.

Seeing her look faint, Qiu Jing smiled and said, "It's getting late, we'll be back."

"Then...I'm back too." Ye Weicai said.

"Oh." Ye Tangcai nodded, "Qiuju, you and Qinger send sister Wei."

Qiuju agreed and cleaned up with Ye Wei Cai, and left after a while.

Ye Weicai got on the carriage at the Weeping Flower Gate, and went out with the Qiu family brothers. While walking along the way, Qiu Jing was very worried.

He remembered what happened today and thought of Chu Yunpan's reaction. He felt that Chu Yunpan liked Ye Tangcai. If he likes it, why wouldn't he be a husband and wife with her?

But no matter what, there must be a reason for them to reconcile. It's not that he covets other people's wives. Since they want to reconcile themselves, why doesn't he fight for it?

When they walked out of a street, they parted ways with Ye Weicai's carriage.

...

After all the guests left, Chu's house was quiet, but there was one place that was not quiet, and that was Uncle Chu's study!

Aunt Fei fell to the ground and cried!

"What are you making?" Uncle Chu frowned and stood in the middle of the room.

"Erlang's wedding date with that Ci Ying'er is coming." Aunt Fei couldn't cry herself.

Ci Ying'er didn't come today, because October 20 was her marriage date with Chu Congke, and she didn't go out before getting married. But today there was a happy event in the Chu family, and no one came to leave, but let the housekeeper give a gift, which also saved a little bit of face.

Aunt Fei saw that Cijia sent someone, so she naturally thought of this marriage she didn't want.

"Now that you are here, you are ready. How about doing this yourself?" Uncle Chu sighed.

"No! How can Erlang marry her!" Aunt Fei screamed: "Why, time and time again, my family Erlang suffers? The last time I married Ye Tangcai, it is obvious that Erlang is the elder brother. Erlang married! As a result, Saburo took advantage of her family's Erlang not being at home. Now that Saburo has become a juror, he has taken up this fame, so why should Erlang suffer again!"

Uncle Chu listened to the darkness in front of him, and there was a feeling that a talented person met a soldier, and it was unreasonable! After organizing the language, he said, "What are you talking nonsense? Erlang has never suffered a loss! Let's not talk about Ye Tang's picking. It's useless to say it. Fame or something, it's not someone who grabbed it. I didn't say it. If Saburo passes the exam, Erlang cannot. The chance is fair. Erlang himself is not able to bear it. Who is to blame?"

"You said Erlang was not able to endure?" Aunt Fei screamed. "You used to say that Erlang is the most capable at home. The teachers in the school also said that Erlang is more capable than Saburo. Why is it that Erlang is not capable now? It’s because of a Juren? Bah! It was obviously transported back with shit."

"You, you, you..." Uncle Chu was going to die of anger. Only one came out of the house with great difficulty, and she could still bury herself vigorously. But what she said seemed to be true. Uncle Chu said in an air: "Okay, you say luck. Luck is also strength. Who calls Erlang better than Saburo luck."

"It's not that Erlang is not lucky enough for Saburo. It's that our ancestors can only bless one person at a time. Erlang originally decided to participate in Qiuwei, and Saburo only said that he would take the exam a month ago. All luck was taken away! So! It was he who robbed Erlang's fame." Aunt Fei said.

"Then what do you want? You don't accept it, go and sue! Just tell our ancestors for not blessing the er man, let's see what the Gongyuan said." Uncle Chu's face was pale with anger.

Aunt Fei choked and cried and said, "I didn't say to sue. I'm not such an unreasonable person."

Listening to this, Uncle Chu was so angry that he was stunned. Isn't this unreasonable?

"I mean, Erlang has suffered from the losses time and time again, and he can no longer treat him like this." Aunt Fei said, "This Ci Ying'er can't be married. How can a concubine of a small servant's concubine deserve it? Erlang!"

"No!" Uncle Chu didn't have the face and energy to retreat and make trouble, "Get out! Get out!"

"You--" Aunt Fei screamed when she saw him not listening, and she stepped forward with a paw.

No matter how Uncle Chu thought that she would start fighting, he was so angry that he pushed her straight, but couldn't push her, and the two fought like this for a while.

The young man outside heard the sound, and then rushed in and dragged Aunt Fei away.

Pushing people out, closing the door, Aunt Fei kept patting the door.

"Master, this Aunt Fei is really getting more and more brainstorming." Xiao Si said with a dark face, "Such a shrew, just drive out the door."

"Okay, what's the hurry? That's it!" Uncle Chu couldn't stand Aunt Fei.

But how to say, she is also Chu Congke's biological mother, how can she rush people. If you really rush people, I don't know what the trouble will look like again. There will be a lot of troubles at that time, and the family will be disturbed again. He hates troubles and troubles the most.

Aunt Fei spent a while outside before leaving, and then left angrily.

She ran back to her residence, where Chu Congke had been waiting a long time ago. Seeing her back, she asked urgently: "What's the matter? Did you agree?"

Aunt Fei's face was green: "Where is it so easy."

Chu Congke's eyes are full of unwillingness and resentment: "Why do I always suffer? Any good thing will be taken by Saburo, this cheap embryo, I will never marry this Ci Yinger!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

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