Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 182: Yi Tianxing

"What about Rouer? What do you want to buy? Let's say it together." {首发} "Wen Shouzheng looked at Gentle, expressionless.

"Dad, Rouer is not short of anything, don't bother. Rouer just needs to be with Dad!" Who knows that Genu doesn't need anything, but just said so plainly.

Wen Shouzheng's heart sank suddenly.

"Oh, dad! I remember, I still want to buy a hat ... it's getting hot ..." Wen Ting seemed to remember something again, and continued.

"Buy! Buy! Buy a fart!" Wen Shouzheng finally broke intolerable.

At that moment, Zhou Shi and Wen Ting were startled even by tenderness. They had never seen Wen Shouzheng's temper like Ren Yue hiding behind, but they were silent.

"Leaving my hometown and moving to a provincial capital, I haven't had a shadow yet, so you want it here and there! If you need it, sell me and see if you can exchange some money, so you can fill your hole!" Get angry.

A middle-aged man, with his wife and children, holding a cauldron, was ready to break into a new world in an unfamiliar environment. Today, however, even the most basic residence cannot satisfy his wife and children. Under pressure, Wen Shouzheng finally broke out.

Of course, although it was angry at his wife and children, the inside did not really come at his wife and children.

Zhou was shocked, Wen Ting was surprised, and she was silent.

In a silence, finally, Wen Shouzheng bowed his head silently, and sighed with great determination, saying, "Well! You guys are here to rest first, I will look elsewhere, maybe Can find the right house! "

After all, Wen Shouzheng wiped the sweat from his head, and his slightly fat body drifted away.

Ren Yue has always been behind, and has witnessed the ordinary quarrels in the homes of ordinary people. The so-called desks, cloths, folding fans, porcelain, cloth braces, grease powder, jewelry, etc., seemed to Ren Yue, but he was usually in Beijing For a meal of tea, it turned out that these seemingly unremarkable expenses would even make a middle-aged man so decadent and helpless. But between Wen Shouzheng's turn, Ren Yue saw the fortitude in his eyes.

It turned out that it was a wise thing not to say hello before!

At this moment, Ren Yue was a little smug.

He always thought that he was very wise, but this time, this feeling of self-esteem was never in his life.

Ren Yue holding Ying Xue slowly turned around and quietly left.

Not far from the courtyard you just looked at, there is a small courtyard with a single door. Although the wall is peeling off and the door panels are cracked, the high-profile bamboo branches protruding from the wall and brocade begonias , But still can see the owner of this small courtyard, cold and proud personality.

Ren Yue knocked gently.

For a long time no one answered.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Ren Yueru's voice sounded slowly.

The shattering of footsteps, an old man asked slowly, "Who?"

"Passerby," Ren Yue answered in a clear voice.

"If you are looking at the house, please go back, the old man will not sell." The voice inside the door sounded again.

"Please come back to see the house!" Ren Yue secretly guessed. Could Chef Wen have been here before, and also said he wanted to see the house? But you do n’t want the owner of this house to sell it?

"Although I am a passerby, I still have a chance to pass by. If it is convenient for the old man, please also meet, so that passersby can ask for a glass of water." Ren Yue just said this, but he regretted it. When did he fall to others? Begging for water.

I don't know if Ren Yue's voice is quite attractive, or the question and answer just now has a lot of meaning, or a glass of water, but that's it. With a squeak, the wooden door opened, and an old man with a child-like face lifted the door with both hands and stood inside the door with bright eyes and full of energy.

"The junior is polite." Ren Yue secretly marveled at the old man's temperament, which was similar to that of Mr. Song Tao, and was subtle and courteous.

As soon as the old man opened the door, what he saw was a handsome boy with a crown and white clothes. Although the clothes were expensive, he was not the kind of vulgar child. Ren Yue's extraordinary manner, no matter where he went, whether he was a man, a child, a child or a child, he would never praise his legacy.

"The son is not here, right? Please inside." The old man was also polite and introduced Ren Yue.

I heard that it is a water-drinking man, and it is such a handsome boy. The old man invited Ren Yue to the bamboo edge, under the begonia tree, there is a delicate rattan table, on which is a set of exquisitely crafted purple sand. Tea set, two silk futons on the ground were placed at random.

Ren Yue couldn't help but feel a little surprised, thinking that there are such arty old people in this provincial city!

The entrance to a good Longjing was slightly fragrant and sweet, and Ren Yue's tired body gradually recovered his strength.

"Removing the flowers and this kind of monarch makes Manting Han Cui even more dust-free. The summer days are full of troubles, and there is still a breeze to borrow from the neighbors."

At this moment, a breeze was blowing, and the festival bamboo in the courtyard leaned against the wall, making a rustling sound. Ren Yue put down the purple sand cup in his hand and chanted casually.

"Hehe. Sitting alone in the sorrow, playing the piano and resurrecting Xiaoxiao. The people in the deep forest don't know, and the moon will look at each other." The old man was not surprised.

This old man is quite talented.

Although Ren Yue was still calm in his complexion, he was secretly surprised.

"The hometown opened today, and dreams entered into the Jiangxi Splendid Heap. Everything is a spring man, and he is alone. After one year, the society returns to Yan Fang." The old man raised his cup and slowly moved to the mouth. The small mouth blew, and lowered gently, looking Begonia in front of the bamboo, his expression to himself.

"It looks like green and dark in the daytime. I want to fall back and fly back and forth. Without that beautiful scenery, I have to send poems to the Cui Qiong Cup." Ren Yue naturally took the old man's poems and groaned slowly. Still so calm and calm, God fly.

"The son is so talented, why don't you take the test?" The old man lowered his cup and asked slowly.

"Just because I couldn't find a place to study carefully, I wandered around with my teacher all day long." Ren Yue said at this moment, he could not help expressing some sadness and grief.

"The son is still alive and well, but I don't know the teacher ..." The old man's eyes were bright.

"The teacher's family name is Yue Tao Song Tao." Ren Yue arched his hands north, his face solemn.

"It was formerly famous Mr. Song Tao!" The old man's eyes were completely lighted.

"That boy is ..." the old man continued to question.

"The younger Ren Ren." Ren Yue bowed his head and saluted.

"It turned out to be the unparalleled son. It was really a loss of welcome." The old man suddenly showed interest, and immediately got up, admiring him carefully, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"I don't know if the old man is ..." Ren Yue felt a little strange. This Xi'an far from the capital city had such an old man full of poetic talent, not to mention that this old man not only knew Mr. Song Tao, but also heard of himself!

"Hehe, the old man is the old court and court minister, because he can't get used to those court officials in the Korean court, and doesn't want to be in the same class. He broke up and retired here. When you were young, I saw you. It's so big. "The old man was a little emotional.

"Is the old gentleman Yi Yibo and Yi Tianxing?" Ren Yue was nervous. Although he had never seen the old gentleman, he had heard of it. There was a very talented minister in the court before. , But fleeing his sleeves and leaving the country, hiding in another country, is this exactly the one in front of him ...

"Oh, if I didn't mention it, my husband would have forgotten his name. It hasn't been mentioned for a long time, it seems to be calling someone else." Yi Tianxing chuckled and smiled.

"Yi Lao, are you really old?" Ren Yue felt delighted for a while, a solitary person, a mysterious hermit, who would meet here.

"Ha ha, is Song Tao's body okay? Is his mouth still so sloppy?" Yi Tianxing asked with a smile.

"The teacher is tough and has a good appetite. Why not change to Ren Yue, and let the teacher and Yi Lao tell the wine?" Ren Yue became interested.

"It is not necessary to meet, lest there are too many people to know, but it is my burden. As soon as you and Brother Songtao are looking for a place to live, I will leave this courtyard to you, but there is only one point, I have to talk to Songtao After me, I do n’t want to let Song Tao know that I ’m here. He managed to get rid of the court and enjoyed it in his old age. I do n’t want anyone with ulterior motives to take advantage of old things. ” Looked at the bamboo festival.

At this moment, the wind is blowing again.

"Where does this make it? If Yi Lao surrenders the courtyard, where does Yi Lao go to live?" Ren Yue refused to accept.

"Hehe, I'm a wandering person. I'm just staying here. If you don't come, it won't be long before I will let someone else do it. It's just that you pay for it, so that I can get involved. Elsewhere. "Yi Tianxing was more polite with Ren Yue.

"In this way, Ren Yue thanked Yi Yi." Ren Yue stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Xiao Yue is polite. If your father Hong Ting, even if it is not so polite, he will take it directly and throw me a stack of silver tickets, how can it be so troublesome, ha ha ha ha!" Yi Tianxing said , Yangtian laughed, and the bamboo leaves ringing in the courtyard, seemed quite open-minded.

"I don't know how much silver I need to change?" Ren Yue asked directly.

"Oh, this small courtyard is not worth a few dollars. When I bought it, it only cost four hundred and two, and now you can give it at the price!" Yi Tianxing really refreshed.

"Four hundred and two!" Ren Yue was a little surprised ~ www.readwn.com ~ Sophisticated and small courtyard was only four hundred and two, it was a pie in the sky.

However, I have already bought a house just now, right next to it is the small courtyard with a willow tree.

Ren Yue was at a loss for a moment.

"How? Xiao Yue is inconvenient at hand? If it is inconvenient, you are bidding!" Yi Tianxing saw Ren Yue's appearance, which is a bit strange. According to the truth, this price should not be too expensive for this location The more this reaction?

"Of course not, Ren Yue just felt that he had begged for a bargain and felt uneasy inside." Ren Yue responded.

Ugh! When did Ren Yue also learn such righteousness.

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