win the hairpin

Chapter 475 Trivial Matters

The Zhang family was in a bloodbath, but the Song family was just the opposite, it was a scene of peace.

Li Jun had already returned home, and after being idle for a long time, he began to teach Lao Zhang angrily at home——Usually he treats the gate like an iron wall, why can't a cat at home see it?
Old Zhang could understand half of the three sentences, but he also knew that Li Jun was talking about cats, so he immediately responded confidently—spring is here, and cats want spring, who can stop it.

Li Jun and Lao Zhang had exchanges, and they talked very lively. Song Huiyue was sitting on the porch, eating Didu and listening. She didn't have much affection for the cat. She even ate and listened. It's a pity that these bamboos are not much thicker than a finger, otherwise it would be enough to cut them down and make a bamboo basket.

There was a sound of "Zi La" in the kitchen, and it was dinner. The spatula was constantly turning in the iron pot, making a tinkling sound, and the sound was accompanied by the aroma. He went to the house, and rushed into the kitchen again, saying that he wanted to help the cook taste the saltiness.

He tasted it endlessly, and when he was almost finished, the food was ready, so he brought out two big meats and put them in the main room, and then brought out two bowls of green vegetables, two baskets of cooking cakes, and put them in his mouth. Chewing half of it in his mouth, he said as he walked, "Why hasn't Xiao returned yet, won't he be left here today?"

Song Huiyue got up and went back to the house: "He is more favored than Concubine Zhang now. As long as he doesn't stay in the harem today, I will often call him to accompany him. If this continues, I should be named a concubine today."

"Concubine Lou?" Li Jun laughed.

Song Huiyue scooped out a pot of rock sugar golden cherry wine: "Heifei."

The pancakes in Li Junxiao's hands almost fell out: "It's not that dark either."

At the moment of joy, Yin Xiao quietly walked to the door: "What black?"

As he spoke, he raised his head to look at Song Huiyue, and seeing Song Huiyue with a circle of small yellow flowers on his head, with a gentle expression, he couldn't help smiling, stepped forward to take the wine pot, placed it on the table, and gave it to Song Huiyue again. Moon pulled back the chair.

Li Jun quickly waved his hand: "You say I'm black, I'm black."

Another bowl of hot meatball soup was brought out from the kitchen, and Yin Xiao untied the greased paper bag hooked on his hand, inside was a bag of hawthorn balls with a layer of icing sugar.

The three of them sat down around the table, picked up their chopsticks, and chewed with their mouths open. After chewing, each held a cup of tea and drank slowly.

The sun went down quickly, and the outside was already pitch-black. Yin Xiao got up and went to light a candle. In the dim candlelight, Li Jun suddenly said: "In half a month, Jinming Pond will be playing in the water. One month in the pool, shall we go and see it?"

Song Huiyue nodded: "Go, if there are people from Dingzhou, go directly to Jinmingchi to meet them."

Li Jun smiled and said, "Is that Hu Jinyu?"

He thought of Song Huiyue's "harmony makes money", and then thought of the account book for King Yan, and he knew that the Hu family would be in trouble.

Song Huiyue smiled and didn't answer, but instead patted Yin Xiao: "I ordered two clothes for you before, and I can take them, so I walked to get them. The shop is still closed at this time."

Yin Xiao immediately put down his teacup and stood up - not because he wanted to wear new clothes, but because he wanted to go out for a stroll with Song Huiyue.

Just as Li Jun was about to get up, he suddenly sat still: "I'm so dizzy, you go."

So only Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao went out, and before turning out of Zhouqiao, they saw King Jin.

King Jin was still accompanied by Huang Ting and his guards. Huang Ting's ten fingers were covered with thin ropes. Under the ropes were all long and short oiled paper bags. King Jin stood in the smoky night market by the bridge, with his hands behind his back. , It's like coming down to earth to taste the fireworks in the world.

King Jin also saw Yin Xiao and Song Huiyue, walked forward and took a look at Yin Xiao: "Commander Lou has become more and more heroic."

He looked at Song Huiyue from the corner of his eye, moved his fingers, and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Since Song Huiyue was wearing a veiled hat, she didn't want to cause any complications.

Yin Xiao crossed his arms and saluted: "My lord."

King Jin took a step forward, approached Yinxiao, and picked out a pack of amber walnuts from Huang Ting's finger: "I bought it for Qinghui. Louzhi is as old as him, so he must like it too."

As he said, he handed the oil-paper bag to Song Huiyue: "Try it."

Song Huiyue chuckled and took it in her hand.

Yin Xiao rolled her big eyes in her heart: "My lord, tell me."

Before he finished speaking, King Jin cut off the conversation: "Where is Commander Lou going?"

The people who came and went looked over curiously, and soon someone recognized Jin Wang and Yin Xiao. After all, there were too many descriptions of the scene of the two fighting in the tabloids, and it was difficult for everyone to forget.

Yin Xiao's brows were almost knotted on his face, and he opened his mouth several times, trying to find one or two witty words from Li Jun in his mind to use at this time, but he always felt that none of them could stop King Jin's Mouth, even if he grows [-] mouths, he is no match for King Jin.

Seeing more and more people around him, Song Huiyue kept his head down and said nothing, and finally he could only stretch out his hand and shove King Jin.

The King of Jin was caught off guard, and even made the shoved person take three steps back.

The accompanying guard "hula" stepped forward and surrounded King Jin, glaring at Yin Xiao, with his hand on the scabbard, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Pedestrians around also retreated with a "hula", consciously retreating into a big circle, standing still, not moving their feet, only moving their heads, stretching their necks to look inside.

Song Huiyue immediately said a blessing: "Forgive me, my lord. Commander Lou has a straight temper and is in a hurry to leave, so I pushed you away. Commander Lou will hold a banquet at the main store of Zhouqiao to apologize to my lord. My lord must reward me." .”

When King Jin heard her speak, his heart immediately cleared up, he just waved his hands, stepped aside, made way, and at the same time thought in his heart: "She is going to invite me to a banquet, this is an unprecedented thing, I am afraid she will take me again. As a cover, I just don’t know what she is planning.”

Yin Xiao and Song Huiyue walked past him, three people, two roads, farther and farther away, and soon even their backs were submerged in the crowd.

The two went to the cloth shop to pick up the clothes, and when they returned home, they didn't mention King Jin. Li Jun twirled the material and looked at the shoulder sleeves carefully. Knowing that the money was not in vain, he thought about ordering a few for himself good-looking.

It can't be so dark, and it can't be too white, otherwise the whole family will go out together and visit other people's homes. Those who don't know will think it's a funeral.

Besides, the weather was getting warmer, so the previous winter clothes had to be put away, and if they wanted to change to spring clothes, Song Huiyue had to redo what she was wearing.

Tomorrow he will go to the cloth shop to have a look, and if he has any good material, he will make more and send some to Li Changfeng and the others—this is how he can show that he is thinking about them all the time.

After he finished thinking about it, he chatted with Song Huiyue about making clothes. After talking for a while, he suddenly sighed: "It turns out that Xiao is a big maid, but now that the big maid is promoted every step of the way, I have become a housekeeper."

(End of this chapter)