"Long live the mutton hot pot and my wife love it the most. I learned how to eat it after watching the master cook it a lot," Ji Xiang said to Song Tong with a smile while making noodles, "Brother, please take a seat with me. This side It's almost done. I'll put it on right now. You drink two cups to warm yourself up. The wine has been boiled for you."
"OK!"
Song Tong had been hungry for a long time, so he was so busy that he took off his heavy cotton-padded clothes and sat down opposite Song Fu. The two of them drank one cup at a time and unknowingly drank half a pot of Shao Daozi. Ji Xiang had also pasted up the pancakes, and Song Tong was so busy that he invited her to sit down and eat together.
Jixiang also sat down with her legs crossed. Song Tong personally filled her with more than half a bowl of mutton soup, added a spoonful of spicy pepper, and urged her to drink it while it was hot. After eating most of the bowl of mutton soup, Jixiang's whole face became pale. Red.
"Brother, is it snowing outside?" Jixiang poured Song Tong a glass of wine and asked Song Tong, "When you came in just now, I saw snow falling on you."
"Yes, it's snowing, quite heavy," Song Tong and Song Fu drank another drink, and then sighed, "Look at this situation, I'm afraid it's going to snow for several days."
Ji Xiang was startled: "Then we can't leave? Can we only camp here?"
"Well, fortunately, we have enough dry food," Song Tong said. He has been in Beidi for a long time and has long been accustomed to the weather in Beidi. He has been stranded halfway due to heavy snowfall, not once or twice. But this time, he felt very irritable. Then he sighed softly, "I'm afraid it will take at least ten days to get back to the capital."
Ji Xiang took a sip of the mutton soup and whispered: "I heard that my sister-in-law is going to give birth soon. My brother must be worried, right?"
Song Tong didn't say anything. He just sighed and drank another drink.
"It won't be delayed. Didn't you say that my sister-in-law's delivery is in the end of the year? There are still more than twenty days. We will definitely be able to arrive in the capital before my sister-in-law gives birth. Brother, don't worry." Jixiang was busy. He shoveled the cake and put it on the plate in front of Song Tong, while saying, "Brother, please eat the cake quickly."
Song Tong nodded: "You are right, we will definitely catch up."
Song Fu looked at his poor expression, and immediately comforted him: "Of course we can catch up, and this is not the first time Bai has given birth. Everything must be safe and smooth, so don't think too much about it."
Bai is Song Tong's wife.
Song Tong was biting the pancake and sipping the mutton soup. After finishing the entire pancake, he said slowly: "Yes, it will definitely go well, it will definitely go well."
Jixiang looked at his calm and deep expression, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She heard that Song Tong and his wife were very affectionate and came to Dali to watch the ceremony this time. Song Tong originally didn't want to come, and wanted to stay by Bai's side and wait for Bai. However, on the one hand, Lu Zhishan was the benefactor of their father and son, so he had to come; on the other hand, Mu Yuante personally ordered him to go to Dali, and he could not resist the order and disrespect it, and the Bai family also She couldn't help comforting him and letting him relax. This time, she could pick up her father on the way. Wouldn't it be beautiful when she gave birth to twins and the whole family shared a family relationship
So no matter how reluctant Song Tong was, he had no choice but to set foot on the road to Dali. After going there and back, Song Tong had been feeling uneasy. As soon as he entered Beidi territory today and caught up with the heavy snowfall, he became even more worried. Restless.
But facing Song Fu and Ji Xiang, he couldn't show his anxiety and restlessness, so he just drank one cup after another.