Early in the morning of the second day, the sky was very bright.
Clutching his head, Mr. Qin got up from the ground and went downstairs to look for food. He saw Wu Wei'an sitting on the rocking chair in the back garden.
Mr. Qin walked over: "This time the plum wine is a bit strong, I'm so dizzy. How do you feel?"
Wu Wei'an raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were extremely cold.
Mr. Qin wondered: "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood. Where's your wife? Haven't you gotten up yet? Your wife hasn't gotten up yet, what are you doing up so early?"
Wu Wei'an closed his eyes and called out: "Xuezhu."
The people sweeping the floor came to Wu Wei'an silently: "Yes."
Wu Wei'an: "Throw it away."
Xue Zhu glanced at Mr. Qin and nodded.
Mr. Qin didn't realize the danger yet, so he guessed: "Could it be because I had an argument with your wife? Did you drink alcohol last night? Hey! Xuezhu, what are you doing! Let me down!"
Wu Wei'an rubbed his brows and said displeasedly: "Xue Zhu, it's too noisy."
"Oh." Xuezhu thought for a while, and stuffed the handkerchief in her arms into the mouth of Qin Lao, her eyes were serious, "I washed it very clean."
Then he carried Mr. Qin, left from the back door of Huaman Inn, and threw him at the back door of the bathhouse.
He felt that Mr. Qin should have a good wash.
Ji Yunxi got up after Mr. Qin came back after throwing the snow bamboo, and swept the upper and lower corridors of the inn.
She went downstairs to the lobby on the first floor for breakfast.
The inn was booked out, and only one table was used in the spacious lobby.
On the table, Wu Wei'an was already sitting there, drinking tea leisurely with a cup of tea in his hand.
Hearing the movement, he glanced sideways, with a smile on his face: "Morning."
Ji Yunxi walked over and said casually, "Morning, where is Sixth Brother?"
Wu Wei'an poured her a glass of water: "I left the house half a quarter of an hour ago."
"Yeah." Ji Yunxi took the water, took a sip, and ate breakfast naturally.
As if nothing happened last night.
Wu Wei'an lowered his eyes, lightly bit the crystal bag in his mouth, thought for a moment in his heart, raised his head, and said with a smile: "I was drunk last night, I was abrupt."
Ji Yunxi's expression was the same as usual, she didn't have the slightly ostentatious smile last night, and she didn't have the shyness of her little daughter: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, you and I don't need to worry about it. It's you, drink less wine in the future."
Wu Wei'an paused, and the smile on his face faded: "...Okay."
Ji Yunxi glanced at him calmly, then looked away, slightly hooked her lips, and picked up a piece of wine lees.
The meat with distiller's grains was salty, and when I ate it in my mouth, I took a light breath.
The side of the tongue is a little sore.
This dog man.
Wu Wei'an held his face in one hand, and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon in the other: "But why did Madam ask me like that last night?"
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