I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 302 Her eyes are brighter than stars
At the gate of Nanfu, the common people were staring at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

The steps of the gate of Nanfu have been paved with thick wooden boards and turned into a slope.

Song Ying temporarily got a large cart and added a wheel to the front to make it three-wheeled.

Just like this, it is extremely difficult to push those heavy boxes up alone, but in the yard, Song Ying built a few shelves, and there are many pulleys on the shelves. On the cart, one end was held in Song Ying's hand.

The servants worked together to put something weighing several hundred catties on the cart. Song Ying easily grabbed the rope, and with a little effort, she was able to drag the thing over the threshold.

That's it.

According to His Majesty's will, just enter the door, and the matters before and after can be managed by the servants.

Xiaolu stood on the fence of the Hou Mansion, riding on the shadow's neck, puzzled: "Master, such a heavy thing is so strong for King Yingjun!"

"It's not that he has great strength, but those wheels save him effort."

"What do you mean? The servant does not understand."

"This involves the knowledge points of fixed pulleys and movable pulleys, how to explain this!"

Meng Ci scratched his head: "I'm a liberal arts student, so I really can't tell. Anyway, it looks like four hundred catties. He only needs to use one hundred catties of strength."

Oh……

Xiaolu draws a long tone: I still don't understand.

Ran Ran didn't understand: "Why is it so troublesome, just carry it in, it will be done in two hours at most!"

You Popeye, do you think everyone grows up on spinach like you?

Meng Ci stared at Xiaolu: "Do you still want to watch?"

Xiaolu smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, I'll see it later!"

Shadow: "Do you have to ride on my neck?"

Now the melon-eaters outside look at him more than they look at Song Ying, it's a headache!
Xiaolu snorted coldly: "Why, you don't want to be ridden by me? Are you unhappy to be ridden by me?"

Shadow: "No, I am very willing, I am very happy!"

I'd better learn from the young master to save my life!

Meng Ci couldn't listen anymore, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these.

Ran Ran was on the side innocently: "But Sister Xiaolu, we can see clearly when we stand on the wall, there is no need to be so loud!"

The little fool doesn't understand anything!

Xiaocha hurriedly said: "Ran Ran, I made soup, do you want to drink it?"

"Yes!"

"Then let's go back, the excitement is almost over!"

"Okay!" Little cutie Ran Ran smiled slightly, and jumped down with a bang, smashing the newly replaced bluestone slab full of cracks.

The corner of Xiaocha's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, the Hou Mansion is rich, otherwise it would not be able to support this girl.

"Ran Ran, be gentle when you jump from now on!"

"I'm already very light, did I break something again, I'm sorry, I..." Ran Ran lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong, with her head drooping and her mouth curled.

Yue Ren drilled out: "It's okay, it's okay, dance to your heart's content, brother will pay if he breaks the dance, brother has plenty of money, as long as Ran Ran is happy!"

Such a poor little girl, who can bear to blame her.

Meng Ci also hurriedly coaxed: "Just be happy! Just be happy! Our Marquis is not short of money, so let's dance as much as we want."

Yue Ran smiled: "That's great!"

As she spoke, she bouncing towards the backyard, leaving pits one after another.

When Mrs. Hou came out and saw this scene, she almost had a heart attack.

The floor she just replaced was less than three months old, and it was ruined like this...

It's all money!
Forget it, the prodigal can only bear with the child I like, can I still argue with a child?

The night was thick and the air in early spring was still very cool, but Song Ying didn't feel it at all.

His whole body was drenched with sweat, and he was about to collapse.

All the spectators dispersed, and the servants fell silent, as if only Song Ying's heavy breathing echoed in the air.

It hit Nan Ge's chest one after another.

She stepped forward to help: "Song Ying, everyone is gone, you can take a rest, I will do the rest, I am very strong!"

Song Ying stopped her movements, tried her best to breathe evenly, and smiled brightly at Nan Ge: "Silly girl, this is the ordeal you gave me to marry you. I have finished all 99 steps, and I will take the last step with you." To finish!"

Nan Ge pursed her lips: "But I can also walk towards you!"

She is not a delicate girl, she can bear the wind and rain together.

Song Ying looked at her fixedly, the corners of her mouth curved gently, and her tone softened a lot: "You can do it in the future, but this time, let me walk towards you with all my strength, you just need to wait where you are!"

The night is so beautiful, and his eyes are so affectionate.

At this moment, Nan Ge had a very strange feeling, as if they were not cooperating, but lovers who really encountered difficulties.

Looking back, Song Ying has endured a lot for herself.

he……

After Song Ying finished speaking, she also realized that she seemed too straightforward.

But at that moment just now, this was the truest thought in his heart.

The air was quiet for a moment. In order to avoid embarrassment, Song Ying held the rope again: "If you really feel sorry, then fan me, I'm going to be hot to death!"

"Oh!"

Nan Ge took the fan from Xiaojun, and complained while fanning: "Song Ying, you seem to stink!"

"Then you stand far away!"

"Forget it, I can barely bear it."

The night was still going on quietly, there was still no sound, everything was the same as before, but there was something different.

Half an hour later, Song Ying finally dragged all the betrothal gifts into the gate of the General's Mansion, and the servants had already brought in all the previous ones.

He threw away the rope in his hand, let out a long growl, and then lay back on his back.

The whole person seems to be abolished.

Especially his hands, which are not his own anymore.

Nan Ge looked down at him from above: "Get up, go in and eat something, mother has prepared everything for you."

Mrs. Nan and General Nan were not optimistic about Song Ying before, but after these two incidents, they also felt that flirtatiousness was only on the surface, and Song Ying was a persistent person who refused to give up.

It is very rare for a son of the family to have this quality.

"I don't want to move!" Song Ying said wearily, "Nan Ge, look, there are so many stars today!"

Nan Ge looked up at the sky, but the sky was not full of stars, twinkling and twinkling.

"It's more beautiful to lie down!"

This is what his aunt next to him said when he was a child.Later, the aunt left suddenly, and the goodbye was in the brothel, but the aunt refused to admit that she knew herself.

Nan Ge was really short, and lay down beside him: "You are right, it is indeed more beautiful to lie down!"

There was a unique sweet fragrance on the girl's body, and the lantern at the gate of the General's Mansion swayed gently in the night wind, reflecting her heroic face.

Her eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky.

Song Ying's Adam's apple rolled down, his body seemed to be conscious before his brain, and he turned sideways towards Nan Ge.

(End of this chapter)