Chapter 725

The little boy took the money and treated Tang Si politely.

Gave her up like her ancestors.

After turning around for a while, he brought a pot of good tea and two plates of cakes from below and sat down on the small balcony where Mo ruo often drank.

"Martial mother, you must be tired all the way to Beijing. Have a cup of tea and something to eat. Tell me what you need."

"I want a pot of wine!"

"Wine?" The child was stunned.

Don Si looked at him with his head askew and frowned, "why, no?"

"Yes, yes!" The little boy hesitated, "but mother, why do you like drinking as much as master?"

"In life, who doesn't drink?" She raised her chin. "In Hou Liao, people who don't drink are strange! You people in the central plains like one set. What only allows men to drink and women to touch wine? This is discrimination!"

The little boy scratched his head and felt that what she said seemed to have some truth. He swallowed his saliva and said, "OK, I'll get you some wine for your teacher's mother. Wait a minute."

"Good!"

With that, the little boy ran down to the backyard, took a pot of wine stored in the wine cellar a long time ago, hid it behind him and quietly sent it up.

Don't forget to remind, "madam, this wine was saved by Shifu a long time ago. He said it tastes excellent, but if you drink it, don't betray me and say you got it yourself."

Sample!

Tang Si took the wine and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, your martial mother, I'm the most loyal."

"That's good."

"All right, you go down. I'll tell you anything."

"But..."

"But what?"

The child looked around with concern, "these herbs..."

"Don't worry, I won't touch it!"

Tang Sixin swear!

The little boy didn't say anything anymore. He went back step by step.

So Tang Si drank with the pot of good wine.

It has to be said that this is the best and strongest wine she has ever drunk.

Below, Mo ruo, who was surrounded by the patient, finally got away, shook his sleeve, ran away, and pushed several of his little disciples to the front.

Those who saw the doctor felt that there was no chance, so they sighed one by one and had to give up.

It is said that Gao Leng Aojiao, a miracle doctor, has a personality. It's true.

Mo ruo hurried to the attic for refuge, thinking he could have a good rest.

But as soon as he got up, he saw that Tang Si was drinking hard with his wine in his arms. His face was red and his eyes were blurred. He staggered on the fence outside and shouted at the crowd in the street below.

"You're a big pro. You like to haggle over everything. Moreover, the people here... Are terrible. They always do bad things secretly and want to kill people. They have the ability... If they have the ability, they can do it in front of my aunt!"

"The capital is big, but it is not as big as the grassland of Hou Liao!"

"What's more, the people of the central plains are smart. I think you're all fools except Aji and my amo..."

The child is drunk.

While shouting, he shook the remaining half pot of wine in his hand.

As soon as people in the street heard the voice, they almost looked up, pointed and talked.

I thought, whose girl here, how can she drink like this?

in a state of disorder!

Mo ruo had a headache, frowned and rubbed his temples. He really regretted it now. He knew that he shouldn't have let go and let the woman go back to Beijing with him.

Sighed!

He quickly pulled don back and took the wine from her hand.

"Wine, my wine, why did you rob my wine?"

"This is my wine."

She was caught and could not break free. She could only struggle and twist wantonly in Mo ruo's arms, but the whole person was soft and had no strength at all.

Mo ruo is so angry that there is smoke on his head!

It happened that the woman was angry and laughing, finally gave up the struggle, simply hung the whole person on him and smiled happily at him.

Narrow your eyes and say, "amo, drink your wine well. It's the best wine I've ever drunk, so I'll follow you all my life. I'll drink your wine all my life."

“……”

"Now we're back in Beijing. As you said, you'll marry me. You can't keep your word. Amo, when will you marry me?"

“……”

"My father said that if I go wild again, he will find someone to marry me. I don't want to marry anyone. I want to marry you, amo, I want to marry you... Marry you..."

She talked drunk. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her head became heavier and heavier. Finally, her forehead rested on Mo ruo's chest.

Uh!

Hit my chest!

He closed his eyebrows and wanted to push away the woman in his arms, but as soon as his hand was released, Tang Si's body sank softly. At the next moment, he picked her up with one hand and had to hold her horizontally in his arms.

The woman in her arms was still talking vaguely. She had to listen very clearly, and her head rubbed against his chest unscrupulously.

Like a cat!

Mo ruo looked down at her. The woman was quiet, with a little less arrogant and unreasonable arrogance and a little more good manners. Her long eyelashes flashed her Wang eyes slightly, and her crimson lips worked hard. I didn't know what she was talking about.

It's so like Kong Yu!

At that moment, his eyes, which were full of dislike, gradually softened, and his tight lips also overflowed with a smile.

Such a Moro is very rare!

The original little boy who delivered the wine heard the news from above and hurried up. He happened to see his master holding his mother.

"Shifu, Shimu, she..."

Before that, Mo ruo must have scolded him severely for his "teacher's mother", but now he just glanced at him coldly and asked, "did you give her the wine?"

The little boy was guilty. "Yes... It's the teacher's mother. She said she wanted to drink, master, I..."

"All right, go down. Don't come up if there's nothing wrong."

"Yes!"

He went down.

Mo ruo took Tang Si into his attic room, put her on the bed and covered the quilt.

He was about to leave, but Tang Si held his hand.

"Amo, when on earth will you marry me?" Asked vaguely.

Mo ruo looked at his held hand and wanted to pull it away. He simply held Tang Si's hand with his backhand, stuffed it into the quilt and covered the quilt for her.

"Amo..."

"I am!"

"When will you marry me?"

"Tomorrow!"

"Will you come back to Hou Liao with me?" Don Si turned sideways and was still talking drunk.

If the expression was certain, looking at her red face, he really began to think about whether he went to Hou Liao with this woman after they became a kiss? Or let her stay in Beijing?