Chapter 974

Fang ruotong shook his head again: "that's not Liu. It's su. Where do you remember? Tanhua is Liu. But Liu Tanhua has no father or mother. He grew up in a temple and got his official name. He volunteered to return to his hometown to serve as a parent official for the benefit of the people. He is a man with solar terms. My father mentioned it a while ago and said that he wanted to recruit his subordinates."

At last, Li Yin said, "anyway, there are only a few people with surname Liu. If the lady in there has nothing to do with her, what is she? How dare her servant girl shout at you! "

Fang ruotong didn't say a word. When he was in the carriage, he had to rest for a while. As a troublemaker, he didn't want to ask more questions. He also learned about his mother's old affairs. His heart was a little confused. He didn't really think about who the wife's husband's family was.

At this time, when Li Yin analyzed it, she couldn't help wondering, isn't that master Liu, the official of the imperial court? What's that, peddler? Mr. school?

But my mother, I really like this identity A lowly man?

My uncle clearly said that my mother had always been taught by my grandmother, and had never made friends with people of equal status, and would never surrender her status and communicate with those who were not in the society.

Thinking of this, Fang ruotong looked at the next room and said, "maybe it's really a relative of Prime Minister Liu's family. Prime Minister Liu's family is in Kyoto, but the same clan I remember is in Qingzhou?"

Li Yin: "who knows, but even the relatives of the same clan can't get on the stage. They are still far away from your identity. So, don't be bored. Don't say that she didn't accept your invitation today. If she did, she can't bear it. She can't afford to be an unidentified person. She can't bear the blessings, but she will live a long life."

Fang ruotong thought that she said this too much and twisted her eyebrows: "anyway, this lady and her mother know each other, ruotong will respect her as an elder."

Li Yin hates the iron and stabs her forehead: "it's right to make you like before, like a gourd with a saw mouth."

Fang ruotong stopped talking, but his eyes still seemed to look at the next room.

Li Yin pulls her directly and drags her back.

In the next room, Ji Xiaqiu apparently heard the noise outside. Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, he asked the red sister, "who is outside?"

Red sister said, "it's not important. You don't need to care."

Ji Xiaqiu thought that he would see his daughter again for a while. He had a heavy mind. He didn't really care about others.

"Master, let's change into a bun today." Red sister went to her master's back, held his hair, considered it, and said, "it's easy to comb, how about a gorgeous one today?"

"Good." As usual, Ji Xiaqiu doesn't like publicity, but today, she subconsciously wants to be ceremonious.

Seeing that the master was in a good mood, the red sister also smiled a little. She didn't smile very much. She was always taut. When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were soft.

A bun is not good-looking. It looks at the craftsmanship of the hairdresser. The red girl is flexible in her hands. Several times up and down, she pulls out the prototype of a slanting cloud bun. She looks dignified and elegant.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at the mirror for a long time, and suddenly he laughed.

The red sister is curious: "what does the master laugh at?"

Ji Xiaqiu looked at her face in the mirror and said, "you know what I'm doing best. I'm nervous. It's normal. There's no reason for you to be nervous."

Knowing that she was seen through, the red sister said, "I didn't understand yesterday, but I was confused. I only thought that the young lady was a girl, how could she become a man. I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man."

Ji Xiaqiu nods: "still pretend to be full of images, when you meet on the way to Kyoto, you don't realize it."

"At that time, if I knew that this was the miss whom the master was thinking about, I would stop her even if I had lost my life. Where could I let her go?"

"Stop doing something." Ji Xiaqiu sighs.

So many years, has been avoiding, in the end or afraid, afraid to meet, ushered in is not a mother and daughter reunion, but a split.

Ji Xiaqiu began to lose his mind again.

The red sister combed her hair in a bun. Seeing that the master was thinking about something, she called out, "master, miss, I love your cake and fruit."

Jixiaqiu accident.

Red sister said: "when we met at the inn, you asked Uncle Feng to send some cakes to the next room. After a short time, the young lady came to thank you in person. Then she offered to see you. When she left, she didn't ask for a diagnosis. She asked for the cake and fruit. It's still early at the moment. The master of the workshop can cook in person? "

Ji Xiaqiu stands up and goes straight to the door.

Go downstairs, ask the servant, and then go to the kitchen.

Ji Xiaqiu is busy. Red sister is busy, mixing plum juice, picking up new dew, kneading the dough, going to the steaming stove and staring at the fire. She can't miss her eyes.

It's the beginning of spring. The cool air in the morning hasn't disappeared. Ji Xiaqiu stands there, waiting for the fruits to come out.

Red sister took a chair outside and asked the master to sit down and rest. From time to time, she took a fan to fan the stove.

"In such a hurry, the plum juice is all seasoned. It's dried plum dried in the post house, not in the house. Will it taste bad? Will she like it?" Dissatisfied with the material, looking at the pan ran hot gas, Ji Xiaqiu some uneasy.The red sister sniffed the sweet aroma of the cake. She said that although there was a gap in craftsmanship, it must be sweet, sour and delicious.

But the red sister knew that the owner of the workshop was only excited, so she was critical and would not advise.

I didn't pay attention to the sky for a while when I was making cakes and fruits. When I got back to my mind, I found that it had been more than half an hour.

Ji Xiaqiu looks at his pot of cake and fruit, frowning. It seems that he can't catch up.

When the plum cake came out of the pot, another quarter of an hour passed. It was very hot, and the taste was delicious.

Ji Xiaqiu set the plate and put it into the food box. Because the plate was hot, he also scalded his hands and served the plum cake. The two went out together. They thought that the outside had been scattered. After all, a breakfast could not last long.

But as soon as he came out, he saw the huge square table full of people. The table was full of food, and the chopsticks didn't move.

Ji Xiaqiu looked straight at the only table in the hall and stopped.

"Mother." Speaking of Liu Mo Yi, today he suddenly got his "elder brother" and chief doctor, Mr. Liu's permission to go downstairs for a meal. He was excited at the moment.

Mother came. Liu Mo knew it last night.

When Fu Zichen gave him medicine last night, he said that he wanted to go downstairs to see it, but let Fu Zichen stop him. He said that he dared to go out for a step, someone would directly interrupt his leg, and he began to be afraid, forbearing and forbearing, so he had to go back to bed and continue to lie down.

I wanted to ask someone to pay me today. At that time, I asked him to have a word with my mother. When I ran to Kyoto without a word, my mother must be worried about him.

Unexpectedly, before he spoke, someone suddenly became very kind and took him down for breakfast. He said that his mother was cooking in the kitchen.

Liu Mo was so happy that he still had a smile on his face.

Liu Mo opens his mouth. Ji Xiaqiu and her sister are back to their senses. She is OK, but Ji Xiaqiu is nervous and motionless. She always looks at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei also looked at her mother and said, "sit down."

Ji Xiaqiu immediately replied, "ah." Then, holding the plate in the food box, he went to the table.