Xiaotong accepted the money and was very polite to Tang Si.
Offer her up like her ancestors.
In a short while of turning around, he brought a pot of good tea and two trays of cakes from below, and sat down on the small balcony where Moruo often drank while facing Tang Si.
"Mother, you must be tired all the way to Beijing. You have a cup of tea and something to eat. Just tell me what you need."
"I want a jug of wine!"
"Wine?" The boy was stunned.
Tang Si tilted his head to look at him and frowned, "Why, no?"
"Yes, yes!" The boy hesitantly said, "But Mistress, why do you like to drink like your master?"
"In this world, how can there be people who don't drink?" She raised her chin, "In Hou Liao, people who don't drink are strange! You people in the Central Plains just like a set of things, why only men are allowed to drink, and women are not allowed to touch Alcohol, this is discrimination!"
Xiaotong scratched his head and felt that what she said seemed to make some sense. He swallowed, then bowed his head and said, "Okay, I'll bring you some wine for Mistress, you wait a moment."
"Okay!"
After he finished speaking, the boy ran down, went to the backyard to get a pot of wine that Moruo had stored in the wine cellar a long time ago, hid it behind him, and sent it up quietly.
He didn't forget to remind, "Mother, this wine was kept by the master a long time ago, and it is said that it tastes very good, but if you drink it, don't betray me, it is said that you got it yourself."
mock up!
Tang Si took the wine and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, your wife is the most loyal to me."
"That's good."
"Okay, you go down, I'll tell you something."
"Can… "
"But what?"
The child looked around anxiously, "These herbs..."
"Don't worry, I won't touch it!"
Tang Si vowed!
Xiaotong didn't say anything anymore, and went back one step at a time.
So, Tang Si took the pot of good wine and drank it.
I have to say, this is the best wine she has ever drunk, and it is also the strongest.
And below, Mo Ruo, who was surrounded by patients, was finally able to escape, flung his sleeves, and ran away quickly, pushing his little apprentices to the front to block them.
Those who saw the doctor felt that there was no drama, so they sighed one by one, and had to give up.
It is said that the genius doctor is arrogant and arrogant, and it is true that he is not wrong at all.
Moruo quickly took refuge in the attic, thinking that he could have a good rest.
But as soon as he went up, he saw that Tang Si was drinking vigorously with his own wine in his arms, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his body was swaying on the fence outside, and he kept shouting at the crowd on the street below.
"You people in Dalin are Moji, you like to care about everything, and the people here... are all wicked, and you will secretly do bad things at any time, and you want to kill people. If you have the ability... If you have the ability, do it in front of your aunt!"
"The capital is big, but it's not as big as our Hou Liao grassland!"
"What else do people in the Central Plains say are smart, I see, except for Aji and my Amo, you are all fools, fools, all fools..."
This kid is drunk.
While shouting, the remaining half-jug of wine was swaying in his hand.
As soon as people on the street heard the sound, they almost all looked up, pointed and talked a lot.
I thought to myself, how could this girl drink like this
Improper!
Mo Ruo's head hurt, his brows were wrinkled, and he rubbed his temples. He really regretted it now. If he had known, he should not have let this woman go back to Beijing with him.
Sigh!
He quickly pulled Tang Si back and took the wine from her hand.
"Wine, my wine, why did you grab my wine?"
"This is my drink."
She was caught and couldn't break free. She could only struggle and twist recklessly in Moruo's arms, but her whole body was soft and she had no strength at all.
Mo Ruo was so angry that his head was smoking!
But the woman was angry and laughing, and finally gave up struggling, and simply hung herself on top of him, smiling cheerfully at him.
Squinting his eyes, he said, "Amo, your wine is good, it's the best wine I've ever had, so I'll follow you for the rest of my life, and I want to drink your wine for the rest of my life."
"… "
"Now that we are back in Beijing, what you said, you will definitely marry me. If you can't talk about it, it doesn't matter. Amo, when will you marry me?"
"… "
"My father said, if I go on like this, he will just find someone to marry me. I don't want to marry anyone, I want to marry you, Amo, I want to marry you... marry you..."
She was talking drunkenly, her voice getting smaller and smaller, her head getting heavier and heavier, and finally, her forehead rested on Moruo's chest.
Uh!
It hurts my chest!
His brows were drawn together, he wanted to push the woman in his arms away, but as soon as his hand was released, Tang Si's body sank softly, and he picked her up again a moment later, so he had to hold her in his arms. .
The woman in his arms was still talking in a daze, and he had to hear it clearly, and his head rubbed against his chest unscrupulously.
like a cat!
Moruo looked down at her, the woman calmed down, less arrogant and unreasonable, more obedient than a woman, her long eyelashes slightly fluttered her wrinkled eyes, and her crimson lips pushed hard, not knowing where she was. Say what.
So much like Kong Yu!
At that moment, his eyes that were full of disgust gradually softened, and a smile overflowed from his tightly pursed lips.
Such Moruo is very rare!
And the original boy who delivered the wine heard the movement from above, and ran up quickly, and happened to see the scene of his master holding his wife.
"Master, Mistress, she..."
Before the change, Mo Ruo must have scolded him fiercely because of his "mistress", but now he just gave him a cold look and asked, "Did you give her the wine?"
Xiaotong felt guilty, "Yes... it was the teacher who said she wanted to drink. Master, I..."
"Okay, go down, don't come up if there's nothing to do."
"Yes!"
Pulled off.
Moruo then carried Tang Si into his room in the attic, put her on the bed, and covered the quilt.
Just as he was about to leave, Tang Si grabbed his hand.
"Amo, when will you marry me?" asked confusedly.
Moruo looked at the hand that was being pulled, and wanted to pull it away, but after thinking about it, he simply took Tang Si's hand back, stuffed it into the quilt, and covered the quilt for her.
"Amo..."
"I'm here!"
"When will you marry me?"
"tomorrow!"
"Then will you go back to Hou Liao with me?" Tang Si turned sideways, still talking drunk.
Mo Ruo's expression was certain, looking at her flushed face, she actually began to think about whether he went to Hou Liao with this woman after the two became pros? Or let her stay in the capital