"You're so brave to go out and drink so much even though it's your first time to drink, even though you know it's your first time. You're really brave," Xie Lun curled his lips in disgust, "You obviously just received two coins from the general yesterday. Three hundred kilograms of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I couldn't bear to take it out to drink. People from Nanshan came over eagerly to look at it several times. I was embarrassed to explain to them, Zhao Jingting, I didn't know before that you were like this. Quite stingy!”
"Hey, hey, you have to be stingy. I'm keeping it for my wife! My wife likes to drink osmanthus wine! I have to keep it for my wife! I can't let the other bastards take advantage of it!" Zhao Jingting smiled even more. Feeling happy, she leaned over and kissed Xie Lun's ear, "Daughter-in-law, do you think so?"
"Get out! Stay there! Don't move!" Xie Lun was getting annoyed with him to death. Zhao Jingting was so powerful. This was the first time Xie Lun had served him while he was drunk. He was really in a hurry. Strange to say, Highland Barley Wine He also drank a lot and didn't think it was anything special, but Zhao Jingting was so drunk.
"Go...go to the side hall to sleep," Zhao Jingting's steps were frivolous, but he did not forget that Xie Lun was a germophobe, "Don't...don't vomit in the dormitory."
"You're quite conscious... You'd better shut up!" Xie Lun said.
Zhao Jingting obediently stopped talking, but still laughed, and followed Xie Lun into the side hall. Xie Lun put him on the bed, took off the man's heavy cotton robe, and knelt down to pull his boots. While complaining: "I have to drink so much and have to be waited on after drinking too much. It's really shameless!"
Although he said that, Xie Lun still patiently took off Zhao Jingting's shoes and socks, fetched hot water, wiped Zhao Jingting's face and feet, and then covered the man with a quilt while he did it gently. The feet retreated.
This morning, the spicy sausages and other specialties that Zhou Ran had sent from Guangxi arrived, and he had to send some to Mu Nanshan.
But he didn't know that as soon as he went out, the man who was sleeping suddenly got up from the bed.
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When Xie Lun entered the room, Mu Nanshan was reading a letter under the candlelight. Seeing Xie Lun come in, he was so busy that he put down the letter in his hand and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Xie, why are you here?"
"I'll bring you some food," Xie Lun put the package he was carrying on the table and said, "They are all specialties from southern Xinjiang. I don't know if you are used to eating them."
Mu Nanshan was so busy that he unpacked the bag and saw that there were four oil paper bags inside. He opened one at random and found spicy sausage inside. Mu Nanshan smiled with a smile on his face: "I love this, thank you so much, brother."
"No need to thank me, Sister Zhou Ran sent it to you," Xie Lun said with a smile, while looking at the two letters on the table, "Has the princess written to you again?"
"Yes, eldest sister writes to me every month," Mu Nanshan said with a smile, paused, and then added, "Mom also writes to me."
Xie Lun was startled. He knew that Mu Nanshan had lost contact with Lu Minglan since he escaped from Beidi.
Xie Lun then said hurriedly: "This is a good thing."
Mu Nanshan nodded: "Yes, we finally got in touch again."
"Okay, please read the letter. I'm going back first. I don't know if your brother Zhao has vomited." Xie Lun said goodbye to Mu Nanshan.
"Okay, brother Xie, please go slowly." Mu Nanshan sent Xie Lun out of the room, then sat down at the table and looked at the letter on the table. After a while, he opened it.