Red apricots make spring

Chapter 115
Wenrou listened to Shen Mengan's words, and almost choked on the unswallowed food.

Why is this person so difficult?She has been manipulated to such an extent, and she is still stubbornly unwilling to leave. Do you really plan to stay at her house?Forget it, leave him alone, treat him as you like, anyway, if he stays, he will only be ridiculed.As for the influence of the Shen family, she is not too scrupulous. She heard from Lue before that Shen Meng'an is not bad except for being romantic and lustful. She made trouble outside, and specifically asked him not to touch women from good families, so she was sure that Shen Mengan would not tell his father such a shameful thing, or use the power of the Shen family to find someone to break the Wen family.

Seeing Shi Mo running out, Shen Mengan walked back to the chair and sat down, thinking secretly in his heart, I am rich, so I can eat whatever I want, and after a while, he will eat half of the good food and wine at the banquet, and throw the half away, then Ten altars of specially brewed nectar wine will be drunk, and nine altars will be smashed, which will piss off the hateful people of the Wen family!Hmph, I want to teach him to be hungry, but there is no way!
The Wen family only saw that Shen Mengan's face turned better, and he sat there with a relaxed look, and even crossed his legs and began to hum a tune, but they didn't know such childish and ridiculous thoughts in his mind, and they looked at each other in embarrassment.

To say that Zuixianglou is indeed one of the most famous restaurants in the entire Taihe City, less than half an hour after Shi Mo went out, he led the staff of Zuixianglou and came back carrying tables and vegetables.

Ruan originally wanted to go out to stop him, but then remembered that a tough attitude is useless to a thick-skinned guy like Shen Mengan. After trying it now, it seems that the only way to treat him politely and indifferently, and not take him seriously is the most difficult thing for him. Enduring it, so I held back and didn't get up, I just watched with cold eyes an Eight Immortals table set up in my small courtyard, which was filled with a table of wine and dishes.

"Well, not bad!" Shen Mengan walked proudly and slowly into the small courtyard, walked around the Eight Immortals table, nodded in satisfaction, took out two coins and pieces of silver from her bosom, and threw them to Zuixianglou. The guys said: "To reward you, I will charge this feast of food and drink to my account later."

The guys were overjoyed and thanked the rewards before leaving after saying a lot of flattering words.

Shen Mengan lifted the corner of his robe, sat down leisurely in front of the Eight Immortals table, tried his best to suppress the urgent desire to eat in his heart, waited for Shi Mo to slap open the mud seal of the wine jar, and respectfully poured him a glass of wine before serving it. Picking up the wine glass, took a deep breath, and exaggerated: "Ah! Zuixianglou's world-renowned special brewed honey wine is really well-deserved!" As he spoke, he took a sip and narrowed his eyes intoxicated.

Except for Ms. Wen, the others are not in the mood to watch Shen Mengan's performance. Besides, they are already full. No matter how good the food and wine are at Zuixianglou, they can't compare to the gentle cooking in their hearts. It was delicious, so no one paid attention to him, and they all went to do their own things.

Wen Gang turned on the lamp to read at night, Xiaohuan practiced calligraphy, and Mei Xiang helped Mother Wen clean up the dishes on the table. As for Wen Wen, she also had a lot of things to do. After being lazy for a few days, she recalculated the accounts, leaving Shen Mengan alone He performed hard in the yard, but unfortunately the only people watching were Shi Mo and Yeyue in the sky, which made him quite disappointed to show his pretty eyes to the blind. In the end, he really felt bored, so he asked Shi Mo to stand aside to eat with him. As for He lost the interest in smashing the wine jars.

The ancients had a good habit of going to bed early and waking up early. The Wen family had already gone to bed late, and when tiredness struck at Haishi, they went to bed one by one.

Sitting there, Xiaohuan was so sleepy, she kept pointing her head down, not even realizing that the ink on the nib of the pen stained the paper, Seeing this, Wen Rou hurriedly pushed her and said, "Go to sleep, don't stay here hold on."

"Ah!" Xiaohuan was pushed awake, raised her chin to the yard outside sleepily and said, "Why isn't he leaving? Could it be that he plans to drink at our house all night?"

"Take care of him!" Rourou sneered and glanced at Shen Mengan and said, "If he has the ability, he will ask someone to go back and carry his bed!"

"Then I won't go to sleep if he doesn't leave..." Xiaohuan muttered, "Who knows what he will do when we fall asleep, it's better to be on guard."

Wen Rou didn't go to sleep, originally because she wanted to guard against Shen Meng'an, but after thinking about it again, she couldn't spend the night with him, could she?This person is a rice bug, he is probably used to nightlife, and when it is dawn, he can pat his buttocks and go home to sleep without worrying about food and drink. coming?So he couldn't sit still anymore, closed the account book, stood up and said, "I'll send him away!"

With that said, she strode into the courtyard, smiled and said to Shen Mengan: "Master Shen, it's getting late, do you think it's time for you to go home and rest?"

"Rest?" Shen Meng'an's buttocks were numb, and she was just waiting for Rou Rou to come and talk to her. Seeing that she really came, she immediately cheered up, pretending to be leisurely and said: "It's still very early , I don't go to bed until dawn, so I won't be sleepy now. Why, are you going to have a drink with my grandfather?"

drink!drink you to death!It is best to drink it until stomach bleeding, alcoholic liver, high blood pressure, low fertility, and finally fall to the ground and die of a stroke while walking on the road.Wen Rou cursed him very viciously in her heart, but on the surface she could only smile nonchalantly and said: "Then I am wronged that Young Master Shen guarded the gate for us tonight, the yard is very cold and dewy, take care of yourself, don't catch a cold !" After saying that, she laughed a few times, then turned around and went back to the house, closed the hall door with a "bang" and bolted it to death, then yawned and said to Xiaohuan: "Let's go, go to sleep."

"Sleep like this?" Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment.

"Well, anyway, he hasn't dropped to the point where he wants to steal the things in our kitchen." Rourou yawned again, tears were about to flow, "Maybe we all fell asleep, he felt bored and went back But tonight we have to sleep more awake, don't let him sneak into the house without knowing."

"Okay." Xiaohuan nodded, took out the scissors and hid them next to her body, and said with a smile, "If he dares to come in, I'll stab him to death with the scissors!"

Wenrou was amused by what she said, and the two went to sleep after blowing out the lights. Of course, they closed the doors and windows tightly before going to bed, and scattered a few teacups on the ground and on the table by the window, so that in case Once someone sneaks in and kicks them, they can hear the movement and wake up.

After lying down on the bed, although I kept reassuring myself in my heart and tried my best not to think about that annoying guy who sat in the yard humming and chanting poems, I still couldn't sleep well that night, and I was a little worried when I dreamed. He woke up and turned around, couldn't fall asleep again, and heard that there seemed to be no movement outside, couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he got up, ready to see if Shen Mengan had left, but who knew that as soon as he opened the hall door, Completely blacked out.
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(End of this chapter)