Chapter 301: Drinking and complaining about lovesickness
"Aze, go get some sobering soup." Nanzhi nodded.
Aze nodded and then followed Liu Da back to the lobby.
The women chatted and joked with each other very quickly, which was quite comfortable.
Kyoto
Shen Wenchen looked at Twelve on the side and curled his lips.
This guy hasn't been around for two years and his ability to drink is pretty bad.
Song Lian was amused when she saw Shen Wenchen's actions, but she still looked serious on her face.
"Wen Chen, do you really want to go back?"
Shen Wenchen whispered: "Yes."
The leading official looked at Shen Wenchen and the others and sighed slightly. These children really thought he was old, couldn't they see through their little tricks?
"Shen Wenchen."
"I'm here."
"You have done something good this time. Do you really don't want to stay in Kyoto and go back to Yancheng?"
Shen Wenchen stood up and was about to kneel down and salute, but the official raised his hand to stop him.
"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders here, please tell me why you don't want to stay in Kyoto?"
"I joined the army in my early years, and my wife worked hard to take care of my parents and children. Later, my parents passed away, leaving only the two of them struggling to survive. She also passed away to protect her children on the way to escape the famine. I have been busy with official duties for the past two years. Quanzi doesn't care, I'm afraid he will alienate me."
Shen Wenchen lowered his head when he spoke, which only made people feel that he was filled with sadness.
The official family itself couldn't hope for any family ties, so they sighed after hearing what he said.
"That's all. If you want to, just go back to Yancheng."
Just as Shen Wenchen was about to retreat, he heard the official speak again.
"I heard that you want to marry again?"
Shen Wenchen was stunned and subconsciously looked at Song Lian.
The latter tilted his head in embarrassment.
"yes."
"The person you are remarrying is from some young lady in Yancheng?"
"She is the goddaughter of my father-in-law."
Not only the officials, but also Song Lian and Shi Yi didn't react at once.
The official was also stunned for a moment, and then he asked playfully: "Why, did they force you to marry me?"
The official's words were not serious, but they made several people feel nervous. If they were forced, then something would happen to the Lin family. If they were not forced, then Shen Wenchen would be lying.
"It's not because of coercion from the father-in-law's family, it's because the woman is similar to my first wife——"
"Really?" The official nodded, expressing his understanding, and then didn't ask any more questions.
He has done a lot of such things himself, so how can he care about others.
After leaving the palace gate, Shen Wenchen handed the drunken Twelve to Eleven, and then strode towards Song Lian.
"Wen Chen, what are you doing?" Song Lian noticed something was wrong and quickly stepped away.
"Brother Song!"
Seeing that he didn't call her general, Song Lian quickly waved his hand and surrendered: "It's my fault this time, but is your fiancée really someone who looks like your wife?"
Eleven also came over with Twelve on his back to join in the fun and said, "Brother Shen, if you don't tell us anything, you are not a good brother anymore."
The corners of Shen Wenchen's mouth twitched, and the anger in Nanzhi's heart subsided a little when he thought about it.
This is more than a resemblance, it is actually the person!
"You are so curious, don't you know everything when you come back to Yancheng with me?"
After saying this, Shen Wenchen took the reins from the guard, got on his horse and galloped away.
It was already the sixth day of May, and he had to rush back early, but he didn't know if Ah-Dai had gone to Yancheng.
Song Lian glanced at the drunken Twelve and patted Eleven on the shoulder.
Eleven felt his eyelids twitch, and sure enough the next second Song Lian also rode away, leaving only him holding Twelve.
Sure enough, brotherhood is all fake!
Xu Shi had just arrived, and the food and wine were almost finished, but the banquet had not yet ended, and Mrs. Xu from the dim sum restaurant became a little curious.
This invitation is very strange.
The opening of any shop is not a noon banquet, but the invitation to Sanweiju was written in time. Although the eating and drinking was happy, it was a bit late at the moment.
Nanzhi smiled and clapped her hands, and everyone followed her fingers to see the large night scene outside the window.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky and the stars are shining brightly. Several glazed lanterns are hung at the corners of the building, making crisp and sweet sounds in the weak wind.
The scenery was so picturesque that even Miao Dongjia, who had seen the most, was deeply attracted by the scene.
After admiring the scenery, Liu Da brought up the plums again.
Some barbecues and the like have a stronger taste. Eating plum dew can not only stop drinking, but also remove the taste in your mouth.
After the banquet was over, Nanzhi stopped the car or sedan chair for the female guests, and asked them to deliver them here before it was over.
There were still guests eating in the lobby and the private rooms on the second floor. Nanzhi rubbed his sore shoulders and went to the backyard.
Miaomiao was a little drunk, so she sent her to the house to rest. She didn't know if she was awake now.
As soon as she arrived in the backyard, Nanzhi was stopped by Aze. She was a little surprised and just looked up at Aze, waiting for his next move.
"My boss, this is plum dew. You can feed some to Mr. Shen's family. Master Lu said you will feel better after drinking it."
Aze was a little embarrassed and just stood there holding a bowl of plum dew.
"I know, you go and do your work first." Although Nanzhi said this, she did not take the bowl from his hand, but asked Wang Sheng to bring the bowl alone.
Aze looked a little lonely. After answering, he put the plum dew in his hand back into the kitchen, and went to the lobby to do some work.
Shen Miaomiao did not sleep peacefully in the room, and would whisper a few words from time to time.
When she got closer, Nanzhi could clearly hear what she was saying.
twelve.
Nanzhi felt a little sorry for the little girl, wiped her face, and then fed her some plum juice.
This fruit wine is not intoxicating. I really don’t know how much this girl drank.
"Sister Nanzhi?" The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, with a smile on her face, "I just saw Twelve, and he said he wanted to marry me."
As he spoke, he seemed to remember something again, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a low voice: "He said that his father did not agree, and he asked me to be his concubine."
"Miaomiao..."
"Sister Nanzhi, I miss him, but, he can't marry me..."
As the little girl spoke, she started to sob and cry, which made Nanzhi feel sour in her heart.
Wen Chen went to Kyoto, but it's already May, and I don't know if he has returned. It would be better if he could bring Twelve back.
"Miaomiao, dear, get up and drink some plum juice. I'll take you home in a while."
Although the little girl was drunk, she was obedient and sat up a little more with Nanzhi's arm.
After drinking the plum dew, Shen Miaomiao's face was still red. Thinking that the Shen family now only had Aunt Guihua and Uncle Shen, Nanzhi simply spent five cents to ask an errand boy to go to the Shen family to report a letter. He stopped a car and took Shen Miaomiao back to his home.
Kyoto
Shen Wenchen only took the drunk Twelve from Eleven's hand and threw it on his couch.
Seeing his red face, Shen Wenchen felt a little disgusted. It was embarrassing for a grown man to be unable to even have a few glasses of wine.
After being thrown on the bed, Twelve didn't wake up. He just grunted and changed into a comfortable position and continued to sleep, but he was still babbling something.
Shen Wenchen thought he could hear some of his secrets, but when he got closer, his ears were filled with Miao Miao, Miao Miao.
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