Die Meng Wencai

"Miss, you can finally sleep without wrapping yourself up this time."

After taking a shower at night, I wore a middle coat, and I didn't need to wrap my chest under it, so I could breathe smoothly. When I saw Hanxiao like this, I also laughed. It was inconvenient after all to be in the same room with a man.

"Miss, Hanxiao originally thought he was an apprentice of whose family. On the way to Jiankang, his eyes were glued to Miss and moved away. Who knew he was such a noble young man."

"Now that he is a gentleman, you have to be unreasonable."

In fact, Yi Ren understands the purpose of Wang Ningzhi's coming here, but under such circumstances, it is the best choice to pretend to be stupid, because she is not feeling well, so she lies on the bed and sleeps, and Hanxiao places a small couch in the corner, unable to sleep If so, the two can chat.

"Miss, I heard Mr. Ma lost his temper, but Master Chen has comforted him."

"I'll write a few posts, and you can send them to a few people, and invite them to congratulate me on my housewarming when I take a rest next time. Of course, I also need to prepare the dishes, and then take out the wine I brewed earlier. ? It’s the first time for your lady to be the host, so you have to take care of it and don’t embarrass me.”

After all, Yiren knew that Hanxiao was a bit erratic, but she was very reliable in doing these things. Originally, the room she lived in was not that big, but with a smile, she managed to find a large space and set up a round table. For the mixed meat and vegetable dishes on the table, sisters Wang Lan, Liang Zhu, Ma Wencai, Wang Lantian and Uncle Xun were invited, a total of seven people, including Yiren himself, a total of eight people did not feel crowded.To be honest, she didn't know Uncle Xun well, if it wasn't for Wang Lan's sake, I really couldn't think of him, but suddenly remembered that Zhu Yingtai's starling had sent her to the hospital, so she quickly added another post to become nine. personal.

"Look, you, Du Ziqiao, who live in the academy house and dare to ask us to give you gifts, are the first ones."

Yi Ren talked to Wang Lan the most when she was in the hospital, and seeing her teasing at this moment, she didn't want to be defeated, so she grabbed the pastry from her hand and said, "If you come empty-handed, I really won't let you in."

"Zi Qiao, today's dishes are really rich!"

Liang Shanbo gave the opened bowl of lotus, Xun Jubo gave the snacks from his hometown, Zhu Yingtai and his brothers jointly sent a good Hubi, Wang Lantian was also a good master, but he only gave one. The fan is still written by himself, it seems that he is very confident in his handwriting!But everyone didn't see Ma Wencai's gift, so everyone thought he came empty-handed?Unexpectedly, he said with a smile: "Mr. Ma's gift has already been handed over to the maidservant, and he specially asked to wait for everyone to leave before handing it over to my son."

Yi Ren took a look at Ma Wencai, saw that he looked fine, and didn't seem too angry, so he invited everyone to sit down and said, "Everyone is free to drink here. Those who are willing to drink can pour their own wine, and those who can't drink have grape juice here. , but wine is also wine, don't get drunk and ask the master to catch you and punish you, it's my fault."

"Hey, it's really wine. It tastes good! Du Ziqiao, where did you buy it?"

Yi Ren looked at Zhu Yingqi with a little surprise, did he really care about girls who were drinking?

"Master Zhu, this is brewed by my son himself. It was buried under the crabapple tree in front of the original dormitory, and it was only revealed today."

"Really? Du Ziqiao, can you teach me?"

"No problem, the grapes are not on the market at this time, so we can buy some when they are empty and let's do it together."

"Yingtai, you don't drink well, one glass is enough. This is an academy after all, so it's better to drink grape juice."

Zhu Yingqi finally fulfilled his elder brother's responsibilities and restrained his younger sister from drinking, but the other men had a little capacity for alcohol anyway, and even Wang Lantian didn't say anything offensive today, it must be because he hasn't eaten the dishes made by Hanxiao for a long time.

Yi Ren didn't really intend for them to give gifts. After the small gathering, each person took away a bunch of Lingnan lychees and put them in a box to keep chilled. Thanks to Du Feng's hard work, he went back to Lingnan to help her give Mrs. Du a birthday gift. It was only then that I was able to bring a little over quickly.

"This is Mr. Ma's congratulatory gift."

Yi Ren took the small brocade box from Hanxiao's hand, and sat at the desk with anticipation and apprehension. When he was finally about to open it, he heard familiar footsteps approaching the door and reflexively hid it in the drawer.

"Do you like the gift?"

Seeing him appearing in the room and asking this question, his face was a little hot, and he nodded guiltyly. He clearly heard his footsteps, but he still hid the gift in the drawer.

Ma Wencai took a stool and sat across from her, picked up a Buddhist scripture and recited it casually.

"I bought it for you on the Dragon Boat Festival last time. I didn't have a chance to give it to you. Tell me what you like in the future, and I'll buy it for you."

Faced with such a gentle Ma Wencai, Yi Ren felt that if he used modern catchphrases to describe his situation, he would almost ruin him.At one time, he would be affectionate and pressing towards Zhu Yingtai, and at another time, he would be considerate and sweet-talking to her.

"You used to talk a lot with me, why do you look like a saw-jawed gourd now?"

"Will you marry Zhu Yingtai in the future?"

"How did you even think of asking that?"

However, she only cares about this now, seeing him turn around, she must still have the lychees in Ma Tong's hands, so she got up and took her share, peeled the shells and put them on the plate in front of him.

"What's the matter with Wang Ningzhi? You knew each other before?"

"I don't know him, I met him once, but I don't know what his last name is?"

"When did you meet?"

"It should be a few days before the Dragon Boat Festival."

"What happened to you?"

Seeing Ma Wencai's face turned gloomy, Yi Ren couldn't help asking, but stared at him with a half-smile and said, "Do you know that Mr. Xie's marriage fell through?"

"How would I know? After I said goodbye to you that day, I left Hangzhou, but you told me, what's going on?"

After listening to Ma Wencai's narration, Yi Ren was stunned. This is really a fictional world, right?She even dared to dismantle the historical official match, and she remembered that Xie Daoyun and this Wang Ningzhi had a child in the image. Although it was rumored that Xie Daoyun was not happy marrying him, did that have anything to do with her?

"Wang Ningzhi came to the academy for you."

"How is it possible? He dropped his fan that day and was picked up by Hanxiao. He turned around to look for the fan, and only said a few words to Hanxiao. I kept my back to him. He couldn't recognize me, and I didn't see what he looked like. I don’t even know his last name? It’s only that time before the Dragon Boat Festival, and I haven’t seen any strangers at other times.”

It is unacceptable to be misunderstood by someone you like. Yi Ren tried his best to argue, but he didn't know how much he would believe.

"Why was your father so angry when he first came to the academy?"

what does he mean?Do you suspect that she made her father angry by accepting teachings in private?

"I released my father's pigeons and left without saying goodbye. I ran back to Hangzhou from Jiankang by myself. If you want to know anything else, go and check it yourself. Even if I tell you, you may not believe it."

After finishing speaking, he took out the brocade box from the drawer and threw it into his arms, ran out in tears, hid by the rocks in the back mountain and cried happily, cursing in a low voice, 'Ma Wencai, you big villain'.

"I heard that your martial arts are better than him. If you feel unhappy, beat him up to vent your anger. Why bother to hide here and cry?"