Chapter 908
My parents are leaving Beijing tomorrow. Liu Juntang took leave today and returned to the mansion. His father asked him to come to the Daguan Bookstore in Nanshi to pick up his mother home. Liu Juntang entered the bookstore and saw Miss Jiang San standing next to his mother. He subconsciously took his legs back. The servant behind Liu Juntang almost hit the head on the back of the young master and asked in a low voice, "Young Master?"
What was he doing? Liu Juntang took a deep breath of ink fragrance, subconsciously dusted his robe, and then walked into the bookstore, walking towards his mother and Miss Jiang San inconsistently. Liu Juntang, who always considered himself smart, walked to his mother and Miss Jiang San, but couldn't think of how to tell Miss Jiang San so that she could understand that she didn't know that she was here, and she didn't come to meet her on purpose.
He had to say truthfully, "Sister I'm reading a book too? My father asked me to pick up my mother home."
Mrs. Liu raised her sleeves and covered her face, not wanting to admit that the silly tall man standing in front of her was her son. What did you ask? How could the girl answer?
Jiang Muyan, who was holding two books, nodded and returned a blessing, "Yes."
What is it? Liu Juntang reacted for a while, probably not knowing how to answer.
Jiang Liu, hiding behind the bookshelf, looked at Liu Juntang's stupid appearance on the left and looked at his sister with her head down on the right. Just as she was thinking about whether she should go up to resolve their embarrassment, Liu Xi jumped out.
Liu Xi, wearing a white dress, walked out of the bookshelf with two books in her arms, pretending to be a chance encounter, and said in surprise, "Young Master Liu."
Liu Juntang, who was full of Miss Jiang, had no idea Liu Xi to speak. His phoenix eyes fell on Jiang Muyan's hand holding the book... It wasn't right that the book was holding, and he immediately found his tongue, "Does the third sister also like Zhong Zhanjun's "Poetry Review"? The 'written text has been exhausted but the meaning is more than enough' has been highly praised by later generations. Can the third sister read the poems written by Zhong Zhanjun?"
Liu Juntang finally no longer had nowhere to put his hands and feet, but Liu Xi, who was ignored by him, could hardly hold on.
"My little sister is a little talented and has never read Zhong Zhanjun's poems." After Jiang Muyan replied, her eyes turned to Liu Xi who was standing aside, indicating that someone next to Liu Juntang was greeting him.
Before Liu Juntang could speak, Mrs. Liu asked, "Juntang, who is this girl?"
Girl? Liu Juntang turned his eyes to Liu Xi and shook his head, "I don't recognize me."
Jiang Muyan...
Jiang Liu...
Mrs. Liu showed a "very sure" expression. Liu Xi was not angry, and she was slightly blessed to the Liu family's mother and son, and said generously, "Mrs. Liu. Mrs. Liu is busy with people and is not remembering that the little girl is reasonable. The little girl Liu Xi is the lieutenant of Yulin Wei Zhaowu. On the night of the eighth day of the first lunar month this year, the little girl and her family were separated while watching the lanterns in the west city. Fortunately, Mr. Liu guided the way to find her family. The little girl has never had the opportunity to thank Mr. Liu, and she doesn't want to meet here today."
When he heard that she was Liu Xi, the disgust in Liu Juntang could not be blocked. "Miss must have remembered it wrong, and she has never given anyone any guidance."
Jiang Liu secretly gave Liu Juntang a thumbs up, Jiang Muyan took a step back and stood behind Mrs. Liu to read the books on the bookshelf.
When Mrs. Liu heard that this girl was Liu Xi, she had a kind smile and a gentle tone, but she said it without any hesitation. "The lights were dim at night, and it was understandable that Miss Liu recognized the wrong person. However, the girl did not recognize the road or the person. In the future, she might as well bring a few more people to avoid getting lost again and not finding the way home, which made her parents worried and worried."
puff!
Someone laughed, causing all the scholars who were watching the fun to bury their faces in the book, indicating that they were not the ones who laughed just now.
Jiang Liu glanced at Shi Liwen, the owner of the bookstore, who couldn't help laughing, then turned his gaze back to Mrs. Liu, and thought to himself that this person, who is worthy of being the head of the Liu family in Xinzhou, is of extraordinary momentum and eloquence.
Liu Xi's deeds are not ordinary. Although she was ridiculed by Mrs. Liu, she was still dignified and decent. "Thank you, my wife, for reminding me, the little girl has recorded it."
After saying that, Liu Xi bowed and said she was leaving. After retreating to the bookshelf, she looked up at Liu Juntang, but found that his eyes were staring at the bookshelf, staring at the bookshelf in front of Jiang Muyan!
Liu Xi held the book in his hand tightly and forced himself to calm down, but his eyes turned to the bookshelf.
Liu Xi left, Jiang Liucai walked out of the bookshelf and went up to greet Liu Juntang, "Cousin Jun, why did the yamen disperse so early today?"
Liu Juntang hurriedly said, "I have been taking half a day off and come back to help my parents pack their luggage. Is my sixth sister thirsty? Is she going to buy ice drinks for you?"
When Liu Juntang said this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Muyan.
The book boy Liu Sheng stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Miss Three, what do Miss Six want to drink? mung bean paste, crushed ice cherry juice or sour plum juice?"
Jiang Liu was so polite that he felt salivation when he heard this, and immediately said, "I want to crush ice cherry juice. Aunt and sister, what do you want to drink?"
Mrs. Liu said, "I am used to drinking sour plum juice in the south, so I also taste Kang'an's crushed ice cherry juice."
Jiang Muyan said, "I want a bowl too. I can't get so much for a baby alone. Let Jiang Bai go with you, and he is outside the door."
"Okay!" Liu Sheng responded happily and ran out to find Jiang Bai.
Before Liu Juntang could approach Jiang Muyan, Jiang Muyan said, "What else do you want to choose?"
Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Just just these books. Let me read which books the owner of this bookstore recommends to me."
When they arrived at the counter, after Mrs. Liu bought several books such as "Kang'an Poetry" recommended by Shi Liwen, the four of them walked out of the bookstore. Liu Sheng and Jiang Bai walked over with a few bowls of broken ice.
Jiang Liu took the broken ice and before Liu Juntang could speak, Jiang Liu said, "Auntie, cousin Jun, my sister and I go to the powder shop. Tomorrow morning, we will go to Yanping Gate to see off our uncle and aunt."
Mrs. Liu responded and saw that their sisters got on the carriage before they got on the carriage. Seeing that her son was about to pick up the curtain and looked out, Mrs. Liu disliked, "Let go and get in the heat!"
Liu Juntang turned his head and asked stupidly, "Look at it..."
"I saw nothing except your stupidity."
Shortly after they left, Liu Xi also got out of the bookstore and got back home. The little maid Jiaolan, who was behind her, got into the carriage with two wrinkled books. Seeing that her girl was as sank as black charcoal, she moved her body and sat down against the car door.
Mrs. Sheng advised, "The Liu family's mother and son are all thinking about Jiang Muyan, so why bother with the girl..."
"Shut up." Liu Xi shouted gloomyly, "It's not your turn to teach me how to do things!"
Mrs. Sheng frowned and stopped saying a word.
Liu Xi closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage, carefully recalling the smell of the scent of the fumigation clothes Jiang Muyan used. It smelled like the fragrance of Yuelin, but it seemed that there was a slight jasmine smell than Yuelin. Where should I buy this fragrance?
When he returned to the mansion, Liu Xi ordered Jiaolan, "Look for a girl with a face and go to Xuexia, Dongshi to buy a box of Yuelinxiang in the evening."
Chapter completed!