How could there be such a nice girl in the world who loves to laugh so much
She still looks so pretty when she smiles.
He silently drank the unknown pot of bad tea, then stood up and left, leaving two ingots and ten taels of silver on the table.
When he went downstairs, he saw the waiter. He was lying on the table, staring at a plate of exquisite hibiscus and taro cakes in front of him without blinking. The boy's eyes were red, and Mu Nanshan was standing behind him. After a while, the young man realized that he was so busy that he got up and walked him to the door: "Sir, please walk slowly."
Mu Nanshan patted his shoulder lightly, and then slowly walked out of the teahouse.
That night.
Qinghai General Mansion.
The study, which had been quiet for several days, finally became lively again tonight.
When Chun Ya came, Mu Nanshan was sitting on the soft couch and carefully flipping through a book of "The Book of Songs". He had never read such an idle book before, and now he was also possessed by the evil spirit, so he left the teahouse. I bought this pretentious book from the shabby bookstore next door. A barbaric place like Qinghai is naturally no better than the capital. The quality of this book is naturally not much better. Fortunately, there are no typos, otherwise he would really not want to Buy it back.
"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is very good at fighting..."
Mu Nanshan looked at the poems on the thin paper, and his face turned red for some reason. What absurd books had he not read in the military camp before? She was said to be a talented man and a beautiful woman. He even secretly watched the erotic palace and didn't think anything of it. But why is he so embarrassed now in front of this poem
Mu Nanshan felt a little angry, but this anger was also filled with indescribable joy.
"The water-lilies are flowing here and there. The fair ladies are longing for them..."
He was a little excited again and looked out of the window several times.
The tavern has been sold out, and everyone has said goodbye to the neighbors, so she is back, right
Will she come to him tonight
Or should I go find him instead
"Dong dong dong!"
Mu Nanshan was in confusion when he heard a knock on the door from outside.
He jumped up from the soft couch almost at once. He was so busy that he threw away the book that he had ravaged and torn into shape. While he was hurriedly arranging his appearance, he hurriedly went to put on his clothes. Boots, after everything was cleaned up, he looked at Zou Baba's book on the soft couch, and hurriedly stuffed it under the cushion. Now that he was finally at ease, he held his breath and said to the outside: " Come in."
Chun Ya opened the door and came in. This time she didn't carry a food box in her hand. She still had her hands behind her back. She moved into the study room a little shyly step by step. She had obviously washed and changed clothes. She changed out of the old clothes. She was wearing an old green skirt, and now she was wearing a new pleated skirt with scattered flowers. Her black hair was pulled into a pony bun, and a silver phoenix flower hairpin was pinned to it. The quality looked new.
Chun Ya had always been bare-faced and didn't care about dressing up. This was the first time she clumsily combed her hair in front of the mirror. She felt pretty good, but at this time, under Mu Nanshan's gaze, she couldn't help but feel flustered.
Is this dress too fancy
Is this bun a little too big? She has a small frame, maybe she looks top-heavy and uncoordinated, right
Is the hairpin too plain? Is it ugly
But she couldn't bear to buy a white hosta. Although she had some money from selling a shop, she still couldn't bear to spend money lavishly. She would definitely not open a tavern in the future. She also had to save money to treat her mother's illness. She only relied on her monthly salary as a cook. My mother can’t even take the best medicine, and besides, she’s just a cook, dealing with pots and pans all day long, why would she be laughed at to death if she wears a white jade hairpin