? One hundred and thirty nine chapters Mid-Autumn Festival
Summer is gone and autumn is coming, and it will be Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye. It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, and the heavy rain has added a touch of melancholy to this festival that should be full of warm atmosphere.
For Ranqing, this is the first Mid-Autumn Festival without the company of her family. Simply, there are Yun Fu, Zhang Huai and other subordinates who are also lonely.
"It's a pity that there is no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so how can there be no wine?" After everyone was seated, Ran Qing glanced at the table and said to Su Jiu who was beside him, "I remember that there are still several jars of chrysanthemum wine in the mansion. Go get it."
"Miss, this wine just let it go?" Su Jiu hesitated. Although drunk can make people relax a lot, it hurts the body after all.
"It's just for the occasion. Don't you think I'll get drunk if you drink a few cups of chrysanthemum wine?" She said, looking at the brothers Pan Shangzhong and Pan Shangyi who were sitting third and fourth on her left. "I remember that the two brothers like to drink this chrysanthemum brew the most. Su Jiu, it's a rare festival, and it must be enjoyable."
Hearing this, the two brothers smiled and got up and cupped their hands. "Miss is still sympathetic to us!"
Su Jiu naturally didn't want to be that spoiler, so she had to agree. On the other hand, Su Shi looked at them both angrily, "There is no maid to order today, how could Sister Su Jiu manage to get those wine jars by herself, why don't you two hurry up and help?"
Only then did the people present remember that the maid was sent away for the convenience of talking, so now they have to do it themselves? The Pan brothers got up immediately, and obediently helped Su Jiu carry the wine. Unexpectedly, Zhang Huai, who had been silent all this time, also left the table, "Pang Zhun had prepared a lot of good wine in the wine cellar, and I took this opportunity to take a look."
As soon as the words fell, Yun Fu also stroked his short beard. "With good wine, how can I miss the old man?"
Hearing what Zhang Huai said, and seeing Yun Fu also striding to keep up with the wine moving team, how can the good wine among the rest of the people sit still? Because it was a holiday, before I dyed blue, I said that today is not limited to big or small, so everyone was a little less restrained than usual, so this emotion became more obvious. Seeing the rare "lively" side of each of his capable subordinates, Ran Qing couldn't help but laugh. I only heard Su Qiqing, who was the oldest present besides Yun Fu, cough twice, and comforted me. "Okay, okay, with Zhang Huai and Mr. Yun, are you afraid that you won't be able to find good wine? If it's not enough, just go and get it. Is the lady still stingy with these?"
Hearing this, everyone was ashamed. When did they become so restless?
After a while, Su Jiu and the Pan brothers came over with a few wine jars, but Zhang Huai and Yun Fu were nowhere to be seen. After asking, I found out that those two people were still hiding in the wine cellar and refused to come out.
"That's all for Mr. Yun, I didn't expect that kid Zhang Huai to be a good drinker." Pan Shangyi said in surprise after taking a sip of his wine. It's no wonder that he was surprised, they had trained together anyway, and they could be regarded as getting along day and night during those days, but they never noticed Zhang Huaihao.
"That's right, when he comes, I'll have to pour him a few cups, it's hidden deep enough!" Pan Shangzhong answered.
"Okay, let's do it like this!" Pan Shangyi agreed with great interest.
"Who are you two going to drink?" At this moment, Yun Fu and Zhang Huai came over slowly with two large wine jars, just in time to hear what the brothers said.
The two brothers laughed immediately, and Pan Shangzhong even put his arm on Zhang Huai's shoulder. "It's just in time! You boy, I have never agreed to drink with you before. Do you think we are brothers?"
"Of course they are brothers, but" Zhang Huai paused intentionally, and glanced at the small wine jar in front of the two of them meaningfully. "It's just that you always make plum wine or chrysanthemum wine, which is really not to my liking."
Pan Shangzhong choked and argued. "Thisit's not because I'm afraid of getting drunk"
"It's a rare holiday today, so it's okay to get drunk. Why don't you have a few glasses of this?" As he spoke, Zhang Huai raised the jar in his hand.
Seeing this, the people present also booed one after another. Yun Fu even slapped open the seals of his two jars of old wine neatly. "If it's not enough, I still have some more. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"
After he roared with pride, the atmosphere suddenly heated up a lot.
"Okay!" The Pan brothers were also excited, and agreed without hesitation. "We won't go home until we're drunk!"
The wine has a strong aroma, dyed blue and half-closed his eyes, "Twenty years of Huadiao wine."
Ran Qing's voice was not loud, but the people around her could still hear it clearly. Su Qi took a sip of the wine she had just poured, and couldn't help but wonder, "It's Huadiao for twenty years, did Miss also dabble in wine?"
Ran Qing didn't say anything, but Su Jiu hurriedly filled her with chrysanthemum wine, lest she join in the fun and drink the twenty-year-old Huadiao.Biscuits are extremely precious.
Seeing the moving expression in Ran Qing's eyes by the moonlight, Yun Fu took advantage of the situation and handed all the nine letters in his sleeve to Ran Qing. "Along with the package, there are these letters."
Ran Qing wrapped the moon cakes carefully before taking the letters. "Mr. Laoyun is here."
After the things were delivered, Yun Fu didn't leave much behind, and went back to the Guest House to rest slowly.
I met a few acquaintances on the road, and I was surprised to see Yun Fu's smiling face. "Mr. Yun, why are you so happy?"
Yun Fu just smiled and didn't answer. Could he not be happy that his ancestor finally got enlightened? But this is unspoken.
However, after Yun Fu left, Ran Qing didn't stay any longer, put the letter in his sleeve pocket, and returned to the room with the moon cake wrapped in his hands. Su Jiu personally served her to wash up and then left, leaving only Dian Qing in the room. Turning on the light in front of the tent, Ran Qing half leaned against the bedside and began to read the letters one by one. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com