Chapter 105

"Son of a bitch!" Mr. Hua is in a good spirit. When he saw Rong Jue, he first scolded him and then glared at him fiercely. "Finally, you have some conscience. You know you want to come and see me!"

Rong Jue didn't speak.

Hua Lao looked at him and hummed heavily. Then he looked at Xiangmu Qingge. He seemed to be able to guess who she was and stare at her tightly.

Mu Qingge stood calmly and let Mr. Hua look at him.

With a flash of brilliance, Hua Lao clapped his thigh and laughed: "Jue boy, you are lucky at last. This little girl is a person with brain."

Mu Qingge mouth twitch several times, this sentence is really in praise of her?

Hua Lao laughs, meaningful way: "however wench, this little wench psychology idea definitely more than you, learn to learn!"

Just look at her and you'll see that he has a lot of ideas?

Mu Qingge picks eyebrows secretly.

Like her grandfather, the girl likes to judge a person with her eyes. She has been staring at mu Qingge since mu Qingge came in.

Her eyes are big and bright. She seems to disdain Hua Lao's words. She stares at mu Qingge for a while. She puts her sword into the scabbard, touches her chin and says, "I don't think you are very different."

"Just right. I think you're good, too." Mu Qingge smiles and reaches out to her: "my name is mu Qingge."

The girl stared at her hand. "What's this for?"

"Shake hands as friends."

The girl, without hesitation, held out her hand to moqingge and said, "my name is Hua Yiran."

Old Hua was a little surprised and said to Rong Jue, "it's the first time I've seen a girl looking at a woman in the imperial city."

Hua Yiran blushed. "Grandfather, you can talk to this Mugu. Pay attention to our girl's conversation. Are you ashamed?"

"This little girl will bribe you with a compliment?" Old Hua was not angry when he was scolded by his granddaughter. His eyes were full of smiles. However, he connived at Hua Yiran and said, "OK, take your time."

Mu Qingge looks at Hua Lao and Hua Yiran, and then smiles.

These two grandsons are very interesting. They are so relaxed and happy that people yearn for each other.

"Lao Li, make a pot of Tianquan hot tea," Mr. Hua said as he stroked his beard

"Good!" Old Li housekeeper smiles to answer a way, quickly did.

"Eccentric!" Hua Yiran just wants to talk to Mu Qingge and snorts, "why is it a pot? Can't I have a pot with Qingge? What's more, I've been sitting here for so long, and you haven't even asked anyone to make me hot tea! "

"If you throw the sword in your hand, I'll go with Yan boy to apologize, not to mention let you and Tianquan hot tea, even if my grandfather makes it for you."

"Why should I apologize to him?" Hua Yiran eyes with fire, shooting: "that dead sick seedling, I see him hit him once!"

When Hua laodun was angry, "you, you look like this. If you hadn't made an engagement with Yan boy before, no one would want you all your life!"

"Not even me! Who doesn't care for him! "

When they were talking, housekeeper Li had already brought hot tea to them.

The tea is made of mountain spring water. The fragrance of tea is clear and sweet. It's very good.

Mu Qingge leans slightly on the chair, squints lazily, sips tea leisurely while listening to the bickering between the two grandsons.

Two people quarrel fiercely place, Rong Jue voice clear light of insert come in: "I am hungry."

The noise came to an abrupt end.

Old Hua cleared his throat and said to housekeeper Li, "are you busy in the kitchen?"

"It's almost ready to serve."

"In that case, serve the dishes." Hua Lao said and asked mu Qingge, "little girl, what do you like to eat?"

Mu Qingge blinked, very honest: "as long as it's meat, I like it."

With a smile, Mr. Hua once again told housekeeper Li: "boy Jue hasn't been here for a long time. Go to the yard and get a jar of peach blossom. Let's have a good drink!"

"Peach blossom drunk?" Hua Yiran, with her eyes shining, took mu Qingge to sit down at the table and said mysteriously, "peach blossom drunkenness was brewed by my grandfather. It's been 100 years. Now there are only three jars left. He has been reluctant to drink. Thanks to you, I'm happy today."

Mu light song a listen to, eyeground streamer twinkle, "do you drink?"

"Drink, why not?" Hua Yiran asked, "don't you drink?"

"Why not drink it?"

Hua Yiran said with a smile, "I knew I was right!"

Old Hua chats with Rong Jue, while Hua Yiran chats with mu Qingge. After a while, Hua Yiran glances at Rong Jue and sighs: "Alas, it's unfair. Why do you want to do this to you?"

Mu Qingge pecked the tea, so: "how to say?"

"He's a goblin!" Hua Yiran's words are not polite at all. "He stops at the imperial city and can suck all the women's souls. I don't know how many people look down on him. Sooner or later, you will become a thorn in the flesh of the women in the Imperial City..."

Before Hua Yiran finished, Rong Jue glanced at her, and she was scared to shrink her head.

Mu Qingge was amused, "are you so afraid of him?"

"No one in the world is more terrible than him. He looks good, but in fact..." Hua Yiran said in a soft voice: "eating people doesn't spit bones! I don't know why those women like him. "

Mu Qingge laughs when he hears it. It's true that heroes think alike!

"But." Hua Yiran whispered to Mu Qingge, "he seems to be very kind to you. He brought you to see my grandfather. This is the first time he brought someone here!"

Mu Qingge was about to say something when he saw someone deliver dishes to the table one after another, and housekeeper Li came in with a jar of wine.

As soon as housekeeper Lao Li came in, Hua Yiran's eyes were fixed on the jar of wine. It could be seen that she had been salivating for a long time.

And that peach blossom drunk is really good wine. As soon as the lid of the wine jar is opened, the mellow and rich wine fragrance immediately permeates the whole house.

Mu Qingge swallowed the foam.

Rong Jue moved a position, sat down beside her, glanced at her, and said: "this hundred years of peach blossom drunk concentration is very high, very easy to get drunk, you have to practice piano in the afternoon, at most can only and half a cup."

"Half a cup?" Mu Qingge directly ignored the word "practice" in his words, gritted his teeth and glared at him: "half a cup is not enough to plug your teeth!" She hasn't been drinking for a long time. It's rare for her to meet a good wine more than 100 years. Can't she have a good time?

Hua Lao looks at mu Qingge with interest and stares at Rong Jue.

Rong Jue said coldly: "half a cup, or not, you choose one."

When mu qinggedun was mad, "how about a cup?"

Rong Jue hanged himself in the corner of his eye: "do you want to eat instead of drink?"

"Good! Half a drink, I'll have half a drink! " Mu Qingge grinds his teeth and gnashes his teeth.