I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 190 Snowball fights are terrible

shadow? ? ?

His face was paralyzed and his face was completely frozen.

One person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven.

The two maidservants next to the young master can eat crab roe and shrimp dumplings, so he just wants to eat a steamed Yangtze river saury, what's wrong?
Is he unworthy?
Shadow drooped his head, heartbroken.

It was still Meng Ci who couldn't stand his pitiful appearance, and told Shen Yi's back, "Buy some fish and give it to Er Zhuang!"

"Understood!" Shen Yi's impatient voice came from the wind.

The name Er Zhuang is really ugly.

But for Xiaoyugan, bear with it.

After Shen Yi left, Mrs. Hou waved away the crowd and told Meng Ci: "You have to be careful when messing around with your brother. You are a daughter after all. Even though you are brother and sister, you should avoid suspicion. Roll around on the same bed at night. If the bed really collapsed, it would be a joke if it spread!"

Meng Ci...

Mother, why are you thinking about the collapse of the bed?

The bed won't collapse.

How could she have so much strength, and she didn't really know how to shake the bed. She was out of breath just now, and she took her brother as her best friend.

But Meng Ci's surface was very well-behaved, and he nodded to show that he knew.

Madam Hou stroked her hair on her temples, and stood up dignifiedly: "It's getting late, so I'll go back. The sauced pig's trotters will come later, remember to send someone to deliver them to me!"

"It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Mom, aren't you on a diet? Are you afraid of getting fat this late at night?"

"Only when you're full will you have the strength to lose weight!" Mrs. Hou stared at her beautifully. "Besides, you, a young man, are not afraid of getting fat. I, a middle-aged woman, am married and had children, what am I afraid of?"

It hurts, my mother!
I'm not your opponent, let's go!
It was almost noon after supper was finished, and Meng Ci walked out of the north wing with the help of the wall.

too full.

She strongly suspected that her brother was trying to support herself to express her dissatisfaction with the female boss just now.

After Meng Ci left, Ying Ying ran down from the beam with a plate that was as clean as new, and asked with concern: "Young Master, this supper must have cost you a lot of money!"

The things in Qianwei Pavilion are already expensive, not to mention that it is closed now, and the cost of calling people up to make these...

"The price of cutting off a finger!"

Shadow felt a pain in his heart.

Please ask someone like the pavilion master to cut off a finger of someone else, the starting price is 300 taels.

"Young master, you have to save some money!"

Shen Yi smiled lightly, feeling vaguely complacent: "Isn't the money earned just for spending, should it be brought into the coffin?"

"I'm afraid that if the young master continues to spoil like this, your money will not be enough to spend!"

"Impossible, he can't spend all his life!"

OK!
Shadow thought silently in his heart: Young Master, I have reminded you.

After winter, the weather became colder and colder, and the house was burning with earth dragons. When Meng Ci stretched his arms outside when he was sleeping, he still felt terribly cold.

When she woke up the next day, she opened the window and saw that it snowed last night.

As a child in the south, she rarely sees snow, let alone the white snow that is at least three inches thick and covers everything in the world.

She hurriedly kicked on her shoes, and ran all the way towards Shen Yi's north wing, shouting as she ran, "Brother, get up quickly, it's snowing!"

She slammed open the door and found that the man was wearing clothes with his upper body bare, and his body was still steaming.

Meng Ci hurriedly turned his back, his excited feet tapped on the ground: "Brother, it's snowing, did you see it?"

"I see!"

Not happy at all.

Meng Ci curled his lips and asked, "Brother, why did you take a bath early in the morning?"

A young servant replied under the threshold: "Young master, your mattress and quilt cover have been sent to be washed, and the slave will bring you a new one!"

Shen Yi doesn't like to be served, so there is no one in the yard, and only when needed, he will call people to do some work.

Meng Ci's eyebrows brightened immediately: "Early in the morning, brother asked someone to wash the sheets and quilt covers, brother, don't you..."

Shen Yi paused with the hands tied on the belt, and denied: "No!"

Meng Ci turned around and saw that his underwear was already put on, so he leaned over and said with a smile: "It's nothing, everyone is a man, I understand, what's so embarrassing, the water will overflow... Or, brother, last night Did you dream about Miss Nan, and then..."

She raised her eyebrows ambiguously.

It's an amazing feeling to be able to discuss this kind of thing with a man!
It's a pity that I didn't wait for the answer, only waiting for Shen Yi's slap.

"Shut up, it was you who jumped up and down on my bed yesterday, I thought it was dirty so I let someone wash it!"

Meng Ci...

Reluctantly, she leaned over: "Brother, are you really overflowing without water? It shouldn't be..."

There is clearly such a similar plot in the book. Shen Yi likes Nan Ge, but they haven't verified their feelings with each other. One morning, they draw a map, but Nan Ge happens to see it. Embarrassment and ambiguity abound.

"No!" Shen Yi flatly rejected it.

Meng Ci frowned, looked at the man solemnly, and said, "Brother, you don't have something wrong with me, do you?"

The stupid brother is getting more and more annoying.

Shen Yi grabbed her back by the collar and threw her directly into the yard: "Do you think everyone is like you? That thousand-legged toad will be here soon!"

Hey……

It has been several months, and the toad has not forgotten.

Meng Ci immediately faltered, leaning on the pillar outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I was wrong, brother, you are a man with a horse, mighty and majestic, and women will melt into your broad chest... After breakfast I'm going to have a snowball fight, brother, do you want to come?"

"Childish, don't come!"

snort!
If you don't come, you won't come!
I don't want to play with you yet.

This is the first snow of the winter.

The pure white snow covers up all the ugliness in the world and casts pure colors on everything.

There is no air pollution in this world. On a snowy day, the air is cold and fragrant.

It turned out that the wintersweet in the yard had been quietly hidden under the white snow, spit out pale yellow stamens.

Little Green Little Tea and Shadow are being ordered to have a paid snowball fight!
I saw Xiaolu, a shy girl, smashing egg-sized snowballs on the shadow, and then a series of giggling laughter sounded like silver bells.

What a beautiful picture.

However, Ying Ying, a straight man, wanted to win, and quickly rolled up a football-sized snow ball, smashing his head and face on Xiao Lu's head.

The emerald green hairpin on Xiaolu's head was smashed crookedly, and she was extremely confused.

She looked at the shadow in disbelief, then burst into tears, stomped her feet hard, and ran away!
Meng Ci licked his lips, and silently put down the snowball the size of a goose egg in his hand.

Snowball fights with shadows are not for laughing, but for death!

Shadow stood where he was, very puzzled: "Isn't that what snowball fights are like?"

Meng Ci laughed and gave him a thumbs up: "That's it, you won the shadow, you are awesome!"

Xiaocha couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward: "Xiaolu ran away because of your anger, if you don't go and coax her, don't listen to the young master's nonsense, he is cheating you!"

(End of this chapter)