"Little girl, what are you doing?" A sudden male voice came from the top of his head.

Song Ruoxi looked up and said, Shangguan Moxun, wearing a purple brocade robe, stood on the snow-covered roof, holding a branch of blooming wintersweet in his hand. The wind raised his long hair and clothes, floating like a fairy.

"Why are you here again?" Without thinking, the words blurted out. As soon as the words came, Song Ruoxi saw the man's eyebrows frowning. He knew that this was a bit rude and quickly made up for it. "I'm not saying you can't come. I think you're so busy that you shouldn't have time to come to the temple."

Seeing that Song Ruoxi changed her mouth so quickly, Shangguan Moxun smiled in his eyes. This little girl was used to seeing the wind to change her ruthlessly. With a raised hand, the wintersweet was accurately thrown into Song Ruoxi's arms, "This flower is for you."

Xiangxiu was already running to Song Ruoxi with a hoe at this time. She knew this bad guy who kidnapped her girl last year, and she couldn't help staring at him nervously, afraid that he would do something amazing.

Song Ruoxi looked down at the flowers in his arms, then looked up at him, and asked, "Why should I send flowers to me?"

"Little girl, you should answer my question first." Shangguan Moxun looked at the corner of the wall. Is that a wine jar?

Song Ruoxi's bright eyes flowed and he chuckled: "Green ants fresh wine, red mud stove. It's snowing in the evening, and I can drink a glass of wine!"

Shangguan Moxun obviously did not expect Song Ruoxi to invite him to drink. A strange color flashed in his eyes and asked, "What kind of wine is it?"

"Apricot wine, the first time I opened the jar today. Do you want to try it?" Song Ruoxi curled his beautiful eyes and thought about the wine, and swallowed without realizing it.

Although Xiangxiu felt that such an invitation was inappropriate, if the man kidnapped the girl again, she would be even more worried and would not say anything to stop her. Besides, this man is very old and doesn't have to be too nervous.

"The wine is fragrant and the guests drink." Shangguan Moxun jumped down from the roof and landed lightly in the yard. "It's just that one cup is too little, can you drink a few more cups?"

"It's okay to drink a few more glasses, but will you be crazy when you get drunk?" Song Ruoxi asked in a serious manner.

Shangguan Moxun raised his eyebrows and said, "The alcohol content is good, and the wine tastes better."

"Greetings, you give me plum blossoms, I invite you to drink! Please come in." Song Ruoxi turned into the room with the hand stove and plum blossoms, and inserted the plum branches into the thick earthenware bottle on the table. The tender yellow wintersweet and black pottery bottles were matched together, which was quite a bit of a taste of elegance and vulgarity.

Xiangcao held the food box and followed Song Ruoxiu lowered her head. Xiangxiu glanced at Shangguan Moxun, and continued to dig the wine jar with a hoe.

Shangguan Moxun slowly curled the corners of his lips and walked in. The room was very warm. There was a copper rack on the charcoal stove, with garlic and black fungus, pickled eggplant, lotus root cake, taro balls, red date and lotus seed soup on the small table next to it were also placed with pine nuts and walnuts.

"Please sit!" Song Ruoxi pointed to the chair opposite and said.

Shangguan Moxun sat down opposite her, served a spoonful of red date lotus seed soup, put it in his mouth and tasted it. It tasted good and had eight points of skill in silkworm mother. It seemed that it was the little girl's skill.

"Is it delicious?" Song Ruoxi asked at him with a gaze.

Shangguan Moxun tasted it again and said, "The lotus seeds are neither hard nor rotten, the red dates are sweet, and there is a faint fragrance of lotus leaves in the soup."

This answer made Song Ruoxi smile and almost attracted this man he had once feared as a foodie.

Xiang Xiu brought in a jar of wine and patted Kaifeng mud. The smell of wine was filled with a faint fruity aroma. Pour the wine into a copper pot and put it on a charcoal stove to warm it. Wait until the wine is warm, and the vanilla pickup pot pours wine for the two of them.

"Girl, although this wine is light, I'm afraid of the momentum. Drink it slowly, don't get drunk." Xiangxiu saw Song Ruoxiu drink all the glass and gently reminded her.

"This wine is so sweet, drinking a few more glasses is fine." Song Ruoxi smiled and raised his glass, "I won't say if you want to drink a few glasses."

"I am so kind to this cup, you don't have to persuade me. I drink it myself and enjoy myself." Shangguan Moxun didn't use vanilla to pour wine for him, and reached out to lift the wine pot over.

"You can enjoy drinking at will." Song Ruoxi drank half a cup of the wine in his hand, picked up a taro ball and finished eating, "Uncle..."

"Uncle?" Shangguan Moxun had a dark face. Is he so old?

"Your name is Aunt An, Sister An. I don't call you uncle. Could you call you younger brother?" Song Ruoxi said in a silence.

Xiangxiu Vanilla lowered her head and laughed secretly, Xiangxiu breathed even more relief. The girl regarded him as her father, so there was no need to worry.

Shangguan Moxun choked and said, "You can call me Moxun."

Song Ruoxi smiled and changed his mouth as if he was good, "Mo Xun, what's wrong with you when you come to the temple?"

Shangguan Mo asked after drinking the wine in the glass, and said, "Brother wants to propose marriage for Wang Yan, and let me ask my sister-in-law for her opinion."

"What does Aunt An say?" Song Ruoxi was a little curious. Although An Yu said that it was a matter of silence, Lu Fengyan was her only son after all, and she could not care about it.

Shangguan Moxun's eyes flashed slightly and said, "Sister-in-law said, there is no hurry to do this, wait until Wang Yan and Guan will talk about it."

Song Ruoxi finished another cup and carried a pot to pour wine.

"Girl, drink slowly." Xiang Xiu advised softly.

"This wine is not intoxicating, it's okay to drink more." Song Ruoxi took a pot and poured wine, and drank half a cup.

"Girl, do you think getting married is good?" Shangguan Mo asked.

"It is common sense for men to get married when they are married when they are married when they are married when they are married when they are married. What are the good or bad things?" Song Ruoxi replied casually.

Shangguan Moxun played with the wine glass in his hand and asked as if chatting: "Do you still remember the Yan Yan?"

"Remember." Song Ruoxi drank the wine in the glass in one go.

“What is the impression?”

"He was covered in blood, very scary."

Shangguan Moxun frowned, "Apart from that, do you have no other impression?"

Song Ruoxi half-squinted his eyes and said, "He doesn't look like Aunt An, but more like Lu Xiuqi."

"Yunyan is a man, she looks like a sister-in-law and is more tough as a brother."

"It's nothing if he looks like his father, just don't be as stupid as his father." Song Ruoxi curled his lips and was very disgusted with Lu Xiuqi.

Shangguan Moxun's eyes turned slightly. This girl dared to say anything, and Wang Yan didn't say anything. If she really wanted her sister-in-law and asked Wang Yan to marry her as her wife, this life would definitely be very interesting. He was very happy to add fuel to the fire and cause this matter. The corners of his lips raised and he raised his glass to drink.

The handsome guy looks pretty when drinking, and his slender fingers hold the ink-colored pottery cup, so beautiful that it can be painted. Song Ruoxi looked at the handsome man in front of him and curled his eyes with a smile, "It's a pity that my painting skills are too excessive, otherwise I will draw a portrait of you and hang it in the room to see it every day."

Xiang Xiu was shocked. The girl was drunk and said nonsense. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the cup in her hand and said, "Miss, you can't drink anymore, you're already drunk."
Chapter completed!