Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

"Can you afford it?" Rong Yu complained, but her dark eyes were full of water, "The salmon, and the king crab are sent from the Bohai Sea, and the local fishermen still say that in a month. Maybe we can get two or three of them."

Song Yanming looked at his angry look, and his heart was filled with a sore and hot flow, full of things and nowhere to go, after a long while, he opened his mouth,

"Then what do you want?"

"...No more, who wants yours."

Rong Yu's heart was beating very fast, as if he was going to be sick, he was a little at a loss, he didn't know what to say, he just touched the back of his neck,

"Forget it, I'll go down and see if there's anything else I can eat."

After speaking, he went downstairs as if fleeing.

The huge back kitchen calmed Rong Yu's beating heart a lot, Rong Yu poured himself another glass of water, gulped it down in one gulp, and then let out a breath slowly.

I don't know what's wrong with me, this is, Rong Yu has an inspiration, is this the feeling of meeting a confidant?

If there is no reason, you can completely trust the other party, you can tell all the secrets, and you can make those illusory feelings in your heart come true.

——It feels so good to have an alliance. When Yu Yu is walking alone, suddenly there is a person standing beside you who understands everything about you.

And this person is Song Yanming, Rong Yu felt very lucky.

Unexpectedly, in this different world, he actually had such a close friend.

Just as he was full of joy, there was a voice behind him, "What are you doing?"

Rong Yu let out a cry, seeing that it was Song Yanming, her heartbeat that had finally calmed down began to beat wildly again.

"...Hey, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, what are you doing here?"

Song Yanming originally wanted to wait up there alone, but for some reason, he just couldn't calm down and waited. He thought for a while, and then followed down.

Thinking back, he never appeared in the back kitchen since he was a child. After all, this is not a place for him to stay. But now, he has a little curiosity about the things this person loves, so he went straight in. He looked at the back kitchen that belonged to Rong Yu alone.

The window sill of the whole back kitchen is a bright mirror, and everything is neatly placed in his original position. It can be seen that Rong Yu cherishes this place very much.

Song Yanming said casually, "What do you eat?"

Rong Yu flipped through the things on the table, "I wanted to eat hot pot...but it's too late, let's make some noodles."

Song Yanming remembered that the other party seemed to like eating hot pot very much. Every time he came over three times, twice the pot was bubbling.

"Do you like hot pot very much?"

Rong Yu pursed her lips, "I seldom eat it, hot pot is so good, it's hot, you can cook anything, but you know hot pot, it's lonely and embarrassing to eat alone..."

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he was afraid that the other party would know something: "It's not that I don't have friends, I just don't like to have hot pot with others casually."

Rong Yu is so resistant to others, although in his previous work, he can be said to be very popular, well-rounded, and very pleasing.But apart from work, he doesn't want to have contact with others beyond eight hours. He would rather hide at home alone and turn on the projection screen, watch movies one by one, or cook some delicate and time-consuming delicacies for himself.

It's strange, I didn't feel anything in the past, but now I think about it, it's lonely and deserted.

"Let's eat hot pot." Song Yanming suddenly said, "I want to eat it."

Rong Yu's eyes suddenly became hot, he turned his back casually, nodded, trying to keep his voice in a normal state,

"Alright, listen to you."

***

Rong Yu began to prepare the ingredients for the hot pot in an orderly manner, and Song Yanming even claimed to help.

however--

Rong Yu looked at Song Yanming frowning, holding a knife in one hand and pressing the radish on the chopping board with the other, but his bony hands, which were praised by everyone, were very clumsy. He seemed to be struggling to find someone who could cut the knife In this place, Rong Yu felt amused, but there was an unreasonable enthusiasm in her heart, all this was wonderful and soft.

Everything in the copper pot was poured out, fresh bone broth was added, and freshly fired charcoal was added. Soon, steam rose from the copper pot, gurgling, and through the steaming water vapor, the two of them His face is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

Occasionally cups and cups collide, although silent, but affectionate.

Outside, everything is quiet, and the sky is soaked in black juice, but this small world in the suburbs of Beijing is filled with a faint warmth.

***

The morning sun sprinkled on the ground, shattering the gold all over the ground.

Rong Yu turned over and had a terrible headache. It was all because she drank so much wine last night. If Song Yanming hadn't stopped her, she might have passed out from drinking.

When he sat up hammering his head, Madam Zheng knocked on the door and came in.

"Xiao Niang, this is the hangover soup from the backyard."

"what?"

Madam Zheng smiled and said, "It was delivered by Manager Qi's order."

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, laughed uncontrollably, and thought, how could Mr. Qi take care of him like this? Naturally, it was Song Yanming's idea, and his heart warmed up, so he took it and drank it immediately.

This hangover soup was really good, and when she was ready to go out after washing up, Rong Yu felt that the pain in her head had almost disappeared.

Wearing a white shirt, he walked out the door easily, but he didn't expect that the carriage he used to ride had just passed the stone lion, and a wheel came off its bearing, and it got stuck there and couldn't move.

Feeling unlucky, he asked the groom to unload the horse and go to the stable. When he was worrying about how to get another carriage, Song Yizhou was already riding towards him on a tall horse. He had already seen his situation from a distance. raised an eyebrow,

"car broke down?"

Rong Yu was in a bad mood, and she wasn't going to listen to his harsh words, she just glanced at her mouth, and heard Song Yizhou say,

"Master is going to your restaurant for lunch at noon."

"Why?" Rong Yu was annoyed, "Today is fifteen, don't you have to come back to eat?"

Song Yizhou snorted and said: "The people from the mansion next door want to come over, my young master is out of sight and out of mind, so as not to make a fuss if someone catches him."

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was talking about Mrs. Wu from Anxinhou's Mansion.

Ever since Song Yanming announced the news of the marriage, Mrs. Wu has already turned her attention to Song Yizhou.Although Song Yizhou could be regarded as a weak crown, he was considered an older unmarried young man in this ancient time.

However, it's strange that Mrs. Wu runs so fast, she is now a popular figure in the circle of officials in the capital, besides the underage Song Wenyan, Song Yanming and Song Yizhou, two high-quality unmarried young people, are her support for the top positions in the circle.

Rong Yu smiled softly, and saw Song Yizhou remind him again,

"Remember, the young master will go there at noon."

Rong Yu just rolled his eyes, "Let's talk about it, let's see if I can be busy."

Song Yizhou knew that even though he said that, he almost agreed, so he twitched his mouth and cleared his throat.

"Then I'm so kind, I'll see you off."

Rong Yu laughed, "Aren't you going to the patrol camp?"

Song Yizhou said viciously: "You care so much, can't I be your groom?"

Rong Yu rubbed her hands with a smile, quickly got on the horse, and patted his shoulder, "Thank you, I'll add a chicken leg for you at noon."

The corner of Song Yizhou's mouth curled up, and he was about to ride his horse to the suburbs, when he heard a cold voice coming from the door,

"Rong Yu, get off the horse."

Song Yanming came out from inside, his face was expressionless, his eyes swept over Rong Yu, and finally fell on Song Yizhou,

"It's been a few days since you've been honest and started cheating and cheating again. If the inspector's court reports to the imperial court, I think you, who have just been promoted, will not be able to keep them all."

Song Yizhou raised his eyebrows, and seeing Song Yanming said again, "Have you forgotten what you said in front of the ancestral temple a few days ago?"

Song Yizhou had a sullen face. A few days ago, because he alone captured the Jiangyang robber who had been on the run for ten years, the Holy One was overjoyed, and promoted him to the position of governor, directly overcoming all the senior deputy. Naturally, there were many dissatisfaction in the patrol battalion. If something goes wrong in this point of view, it doesn't matter if it is the Inspectorate, or the old guys in the camp are enough for him to eat a pot.

Song Yanming was already approaching, he stretched out his hand to Rong Yu, "Come down."

Under Song Yizhou's cold gaze, Rong Yu actually obediently put his hand in Song Yanming's and used his strength to get down.

When Rongyu stood still, Song Yanming looked at Song Yizhou, "I will send him there, you hurry to the camp."

Song Yizhou felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which made him uncomfortable, but the matter was over, he could only look at Rongyu, his Adam's apple twitched,

"Hey, remember noon."

Rong Yu nodded.

Song Yizhou didn't say any more, turned his horse's head and went in another direction.

"Come on, to my carriage."

A faint voice came from behind, Rong Yu turned around and saw Song Yanming's unsmiling face, Rong Yu hadn't seen him like this for a long time, she was taken aback, said oh, and followed Song Yanming into the carriage.

When the two sat down, Rong Yu couldn't help but sit closer when she saw Song Yanming's eyes closed and rested.

"Hey, Song Yanming, why are you so stern?"

Song Yanming opened his eyes, looked at him for a while, and then said, "In the future, if the carriage breaks down, you can just tell Mr. Qi, the stables are full of horses."

Rong Yu swallowed his saliva: "There is that kid Song Yizhou who is a driver for free, besides, it's a lot of trouble to come and go."

"No way, no way," Song Yanming pursed his lips slightly, even more seriously: "Boss Qi will explain to me that you can call the carriages and horses in the mansion at will, do you know?"

Rong Yu let out an annoyed voice.

"Okay." Song Yanming glanced at him, saw that his eyes were a little blue, and said, "I drank so much wine last night, do you feel unwell today?"

"It's okay," Rong Yu fiddled with her fingers, "That's it."

Song Yanming had been with him for so long, didn't he know that the other party was in a bad mood, he sighed, "I just said one more thing."

For a period of time, the sharp feeling on Rong Yu's body has been rare, but Song Yanming knows that although the other party is careless, sometimes he has an extremely sensitive heart, looking at the hidden under the eyelashes. With those black pupils, he lost his principles again,

"Okay, it was wrong just now."

Rong Yu bit her lip, but was very frank, "Don't talk to me like that, it always makes me feel—"

Rong Yu was a little angry, angry at herself for being narrow-minded, "Okay, okay, it's me who is stingy, I can't bear a little bit of anger."

Song Yanming sighed softly, "Don't be angry, I won't preach to you in the future."

Rong Yu rolled his eyes at him and said: "You said that before, isn't it still the same now, hmph, is there less preaching?"

Song Yanming smiled, "Okay, everything is my fault, I apologize to you, I just happened to go to the west of the street tonight, and I will pick you up by the way."

Rong Yu's eyes lit up: "Wow, you are so kind!"

Song Yanming smiled, glanced at him again, and said suddenly, "Tomorrow I will have half a day off for bathing, and I will go to your place in the evening."

"It's rare that Master Hou wants to come here on his own initiative." Rong Yu was quite happy, "What do you want to eat?"

"You just watch and do it, this honor...you can do it."

"I'm most afraid that people like you who can do it all have the highest requirements."

While complaining, Rong Yu was already thinking about it in her mind.

In the evening, Song Yanming really went to pick up Rong Yu before closing the shop on time.

Rong Yu and him talked about what they saw today. Song Yanming was a person who didn't like to hear about the streets and alleys, but when he saw Rong Yu's words beaming, he listened to them one by one. Excited, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Yanming's mouth.

Back in the mansion, as soon as he got off the carriage, General Manager Qi was already waiting at the gate of the mansion. When Song Yanming stood still, General Manager Qi immediately came up to greet him.

"Master Hou, Mrs. Wu is here."

Song Yanming frowned, "Didn't you come here at noon?"

Manager Qi accompanied him with a smile: "I came here at noon, but at this time, I came here with Mrs. Lin from Lin Ge's hometown. I'm in the front hall right now."

Rong Yu listened from the side, and suddenly realized that it was Lin Zhixian's grandma who came, presumably in the presence of Mrs. Wu, to show her granddaughter a look at her future son-in-law.