Warlord, Get Out Of My Way

0The wind was breezy, the autumn night a little cool, and it was dark a little earlier than it had been a few days before.    

    

In the evening, there were guests visiting the manor.    

    

It was rare for Tang Xuemei to have such a good mood after the death of her son and after the departure. She led Maid Yu and the others out of the kitchen and made some signature dishes. When the banquet was over, Xuanyuan Yu and the others welcomed them.    

    

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"Come, come, let's eat." Tang Xuemei warmly greeted the people who were called over by the servants and asked them to take a seat at the dining table.    

    

"They are all planted in our own fields. They are definitely good. They are all ordinary dishes. I hope everyone does not mind."    

    

Tang Xuemei sat on the main seat and spoke to the people who had already taken their seats.    

    

"Thank you, Aunt Tang. You are really modest. Look at which one of these dishes is not good."    

    

Xie Wuchen was the first to thank Tang Xuemei with a smile.    

    

The dishes on the table were braised pork and potatoes. Potato pine... There were also some dishes that Xie Wuchen had never seen before. He reckoned that only Ting's family dared to say that they were ordinary dishes.    

    

With Xie Wuchen's start, Xuanyuan Yu also followed and thanked him. Then he used a hot towel to apply on his eyes for the whole afternoon, but he did not see Xie Yuyan who had obviously gotten better.    

    

Tang Xuemei lovingly looked at everyone who greeted her. When her gaze came into contact with Xie Yuyan's red and swollen eyes, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.    

    

In the afternoon, she also heard about this matter.    

    

She smiled at Xie Yuyan and nodded. Then, she looked around the crowd. "Everyone, eat. Don't be so polite."    

    

"What is this?! It's black!" Xie Wuchen picked up the black thing in the black and white dish in front of him. It looked slippery. Curious, he couldn't help but ask.    

    

"You said this thing is called Mu Er. This thing was discovered by Keer a few days ago. She said it can clean the stomach and is good for the body."    

    

Tang Xuemei explained with a smile.    

    

Hearing the explanation, Xie Wuchen's face was full of doubt. He turned to look at Lin Miaoting. "Can this thing really be eaten?"    

    

"Try it and you'll know!"    

    

Lin Miaoting did not want to explain too much. Tang Xuemei originally wanted to scold Lin Miaoting but looked at Xie Wuchen and did not have the slightest bit of anger. She also thought that she could not lose her daughter's face in front of outsiders, so she only stared at Lin Miaoting for one night.    

    

Xie Wuchen looked at the wooden ear between his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment. He gritted his teeth and ate the wooden ear as if he had gone to the execution ground.    

    

"Eh... this thing is quite delicious." As he spoke, Xie Wuchen ate a few more mouthfuls. The more he ate, the happier he became.    

    

This Xie Wuchen's performance was deeply despised by Lin Miaoting in her heart.    

    

After the feast ended, Tang Xuemei went back to her room early to rest. Xie Yuyan also retreated because her eyes were red and swollen. She left the four handsome young men in the courtyard, talking about ideals in the sky.    

    

"I say, Ting. Are you addicted to men's clothing? You are also wearing men's clothing at home. " Furthermore, I realize that talking and doing things have become a man's style. You're still young, so hurry up and learn to behave like a woman. Don't become a real man when the time comes. "Then my cousin will be in trouble."    

    

Xie Wuchen looked at him meaningfully.    

    

When Lin Zhize heard Xie Wuchen say that about his sister, he turned around and looked at his sister, who was sitting and drinking tea with a white jade flute in her hand. The corner of his mouth twitched awkwardly.    

    

After Wuchen's reminder, Lin Zhize took a closer look. She said that her sister really had a manly attitude at the moment. However, he thought of the incident in the house. He and his sister had no choice but to dress up like a man because of the family's hard work.    

    

His originally awkward expression had already turned into deep grief.    

    

"Isn't this for the convenience of going out to do things? His actions are more like that of a man. If one can make people believe it, then so be it! Moreover, The woman's clothes, Luo Qun, and the hairpin were tied up. They're all very complicated to wear. It's not as easy as your men's clothes. " Lin Miaoting pulled the white robe with embroidered patterns and said with a face full of righteous indignation.    

    

Yes, yes, yes. Everything you say is right. Everything you say is right. I'm too lazy to argue with you." Xie Wuchen felt that if he continued speaking today, Ting would definitely have a bunch of reasons to wait for him. He did not want to cause trouble for himself.    

    

His gaze shifted downwards and happened to see the white jade flute in Lin Miaoting's hand. This flute was originally Xuanyuan Yu's. He had begged for it several times but had never asked for it. But today, it actually ended up in Ting's hands.    

    

Xie Wuchen looked at the flute in Lin Miaoting's hand with a look of pity. His tone was a little sour as he said, "Sigh, it's a pity that this flute made of fine goat fat jade cannot be used to its fullest."    

    

Lin Miaoting secretly rolled her eyes.    

    

Relationship, this flute was wasted in her hands.    

    

"I say, Young Master Wuchen. What do you mean by that? How do you know that I can't use this flute to its fullest?"    

    

"What? Do you know how to play the flute?" Xie Wuchen laughed. He sounded like he was trying to provoke Xie Wuchen.    

    

Lin Miaoting looked at Xie Wuchen as if she was looking at an idiot. After that, she stood up.    

    

Lin Miaoting turned the white jade flute in her hand and raised it. As her slender fingers moved, a graceful melody spread out from the flute.    

    

The corner of Xie Wuchen's mouth twitched. It was truly a naked slap to the face.    

    

He really did not expect Ting to be such a genius.