"What are you mumbling about?" Chen Qingxuan came back from the side room with a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup. He heard Kong Wenmin mumbling and his face immediately became even uglier. "Speak louder. I can't hear you clearly."
"I say..." Kong Wenmin was about to find something to smooth things over when he caught a glimpse of the steaming brown sugar ginger soup in Chen Qingxuan's hand. He was immediately overjoyed and hurried over to ask in surprise, "Qingxuan, did you make this especially for me?"
"You're so beautiful," Chen Qingxuan stuffed the ginger soup into Kong Wenmin's hand uncomfortably. Seeing him shaking his head and wagging his tail, he felt even more disgusted and said unhappily, "When have you ever seen me cook? Don't think about things that can never happen!"
"Oh," Kong Wenmin was obviously very disappointed. He drank the ginger soup in one gulp. He was immediately choked by the strange smell and started coughing. "Ahem! Who made this ginger soup?! Why are there peppercorns in it?! How can you put peppercorns in ginger soup?!"
"Don't we always put Sichuan peppercorns in ginger soup?" Chen Qingxuan was startled, frowning as he looked at Kong Wenmin, "My grandma always put Sichuan peppercorns in ginger soup. I didn't put much in it. Besides, Sichuan peppercorns can drive away the cold..."
Chen Qingxuan couldn't continue. Looking at Kong Wenmin's face which was trying not to smile, Chen Qingxuan was so annoyed, hateful and annoyed. He snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves and walked out.
"Hey, hey, hey! Where are you going?" Kong Wenmin hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Qingxuan's sleeve, "It's raining so hard outside, where are you going? Aren't you afraid of getting wet?"
"I'm going to find Mr. Fu Er." Chen Qingxuan looked at Kong Wenmin with a cold face.
"What are you looking for him for?" Kong Wenmin was immediately confused, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you make him cry and snot a few days ago? What? Are you rushing to look for him again? Aren't you afraid that Master Fu will be so angry that he will ask the guards in the government office to teach you a lesson?"
"No, Mr. Fu will definitely welcome me to find him," Chen Qingxuan looked at Kong Wenmin's face full of question marks, and then said slowly, "I'll ask Mr. Fu to help me find an empty yard, and then I'll move there, and I won't have any contact with you in the future. Do you think Mr. Fu won't meet my request? Will he find someone to teach me a lesson? I think Mr. Fu will have a big change in his opinion of me, and maybe even want to be friends with me," Chen Qingxuan looked at Kong Wenmin's increasingly dark face, and felt more and more proud in his heart, "By that time, I'm afraid your little yard won't be quiet again. I heard that Mr. Fu is the most persistent, so it won't be long before everyone in the yamen will be moved to tears by Mr. Fu's sincerity. If you still make up your mind to continue to be a stinky stone in the pit, I'm afraid those yamen guards who can't stand it will be eager to teach you a lesson, tut tut!"
"Qing, Qingxuan, I was wrong! Is it okay if I was wrong?" Kong Wenmin hurriedly grabbed Chen Qingxuan with both hands, and refused to let him leave the room no matter what. While dragging Chen Qingxuan into the room, he kept apologizing, "Brother is wrong! Brother is wrong! Brother is wrong..."
At this point, Kong Wenmin suddenly fell silent. What did he do wrong?
Yeah, what did he do wrong?
It didn't matter that Kong Wenmin stopped. Chen Qingxuan frowned again: "If you are not willing to apologize, then forget it. Don't be so reluctant! Humph!"
"I was wrong! I didn't even realize where I was wrong! This is simply unforgivable! This is simply a crime worthy of death!" Kong Wenmin hurriedly made up a lie, and seeing Chen Qingxuan couldn't help laughing, he let out a long sigh of relief, then stretched out his hand to pinch Chen Qingxuan's face, and said with a smile, "How come coaxing you is more tiring than doing a day's physical work?"
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