Chapter 1914 (1/2)
As Bai Qing'er who has been following Zhou Ye since the age of fourteen, and until now, Bai Qing'er can naturally see her master's intentions at a glance. In fact, she feels a little difficult to hold on to herself just by imagining such a scene...but , She still resisted the surging Qing Dynasty in her heart, and whispered: ”However, not today, Qing'er will have to feel the love of her master tonight, after all-once Qing'er goes back, she will not be able to go down the mountain for a year It's...”
”Tonight will definitely make you little fairy begging for mercy...”
”Hehe... Qing'er is looking forward to...”
At this time, Xiufang had already finished singing her new work... and returned to Zhou Ye's side.”What does Yelang think of my song?”
”Did Xiufang sing to me just now?” Zhou Ye pretended to be silly and stunned: ”Why did I only hear a woman telling me lovesickness? Alas, I am older. No, my ears don’t work...”
After hearing Zhou Ye's words, Xiufang was embarrassed and wanted to bite him...
However, after being shy, Xiufang's heart was also full of joy... After all, Zhou Ye heard her love for him...
”Yelang...”
Perhaps it was stimulated by Shang Xiufang’s Qiufeng poems. The girls worked very hard tonight, especially Bai Qinger. This night was a losing streak and losing streak, and there was quite a madness for the girls... They are also a bit crazy...
I don't know when, even the two maids, Qianqian and Ping'er, were drawn into the battle group...
The bright moon in the night sky is getting brighter... It's just that the people in the room have not rested... They are still fighting endlessly...
On the other side...
Under Du Fuwei's signal, a piece of news quickly spread throughout Liyang--
[General Manager of Liyang, Du Fuwei, want to hold a wedding ceremony for his godson and a woman... The godson doesn’t know which of the 13 Taibaos, but that woman has a man’s name-Kou Zhong
Chapter 2297
Chapter two thousand and ninety-seven
”Xiaoling, let's have another scallion pancake...”
”Ok……”
At this time, in a restaurant on the south wharf of Liyang City, a tall young man was sweating in front of a simple stove, baking bread.
All around it are guys working hard on the dock.
A few days ago, because of the war, these coolies hadn't received any work for a long time. Now that the fighting stopped, they immediately rushed to the dock, looking for work.
But fortunately, although Du Fuwei occupied Liyang, he did not block the river surface, which also made the cargo ship merchants traveling north and south to think about him.
In addition, there were too many cargo ships watching in Danyang and other places before the war, so these coolies on the wharf can be said to have endless work.,
Therefore, many people are reluctant to go home for dinner at noon, so they can simply deal with the meal in the small restaurant next to the pier.
It's just that this restaurant is really small and pitiful. The tables, chairs and benches are full of calculations, but only four or five tables, far not enough for more than a hundred coolies, so many coolies simply carried a scallion pancake and served a bowl of vegetables. Soup, squatted by the side of the road, ate it.
After the pancake boy finally baked the last scallion pancake, the hundreds of catties of pancake noodles prepared today were completely gone.
While counting the money, Zhang Lizimei, the owner of the wine shop, walked to the boy's side, and said softly: ”Xiaoling, get tired, let's rest for a while, and Erya will bring us our meals later... …”
”It's okay, Uncle Zhang, I'm not tired!” The young man named Xiaoling smiled at Zhang Lap.
”Hey, Zhang Lizi, it's really your blessing that you can get a helper like Xiaoling...” A coolie squatting on the side of the road to eat joked, ”If it wasn't for Xiaoling's delicious scallion pancakes, what would I say? I'm not willing to spend three big bucks on your scallion pancakes...It's so expensive...”
”Just...”