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Chapter 78: Like sniffing cloves!

Ximen Qing walked into the alley for more than ten meters before coming to a door of someone else's house.

"This should be where my sister-in-law lives. Not to mention, she is really lonely and difficult for her!" Ximen Qing sighed at the quiet alley she was in and the black wooden door in front of her.

A wooden door closed her beautiful years, and a small house blocked her emotions and desires!

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

Ximen Qing knocked on the wooden door. He heard the door of the inner room be opened, and then a sound of broken steps sounded and walked over.

"Who are you?" Yan Poxi asked in the wooden door.

The voice is graceful. Although it is a questioning smell, it sounds like a singing of orioles or sniffing lilacs.

Ximen Qing said: "Sister-in-law, I am Ximen Qing, and I am Brother Song Jiang's good friend. Now I'm here to visit you!"

Yan Poxi, who was inside the door, still did not open the door, but asked hesitantly: "You said you are the best friend of the official? What about others? Why didn't you come? Who else is around you?"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Brother Gongming is busy, so he can't come. I came alone. Originally, Brother Song Qing was going to come, but later he encountered some trouble, so he couldn't come!"

"Hmph!" Yan Poxi snorted coldly and said in the door: "You hooligan, come to coax me again! Do you think I'm easy to bully? Let me tell you, my husband is Song Aisi. If you use his name to deceive me, you will definitely not be able to spare you!"

Ximen Qing was stunned and smiled bitterly. Then he said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm not those hooligans, there is no reason to lie to you. I really know Brother Song, I'm really here to see you!"

Yan Poxi snorted coldly again, with a sense of anger in his gentle tone, and said, "You go quickly, I won't open the door! My husband will be back in a while, and then you can wait to go to the jail!"

After saying that, Yan Poxi's footsteps rang again, as if he was walking into the house.

Ximen Qing rolled his eyes immediately. Although he was speechless in his heart, he still admired more. A beautiful beauty lived alone and naturally would not be at peace. Those gangsters and lustful people naturally came to disturb him. Yan Poxi never opened the door at will and seemed very cautious. This not only protected himself, but also preserved his reputation.

There was no choice but to prove himself quickly: "Sister-in-law, take a step slowly, I'll tell you something, don't you know if I'm real?"

Yan Poxi in the yard thought for a while, then returned to the door and asked, "Okay, you said!"

Ximen Qing said: "I said, I hope my sister-in-law won't be angry! Although my sister-in-law married Brother Song, Brother Song has never lived here for a night. Every time she comes, she sits and puts down her money and leaves. In short, Brother Song hasn't been here for more than half a year. In between, Brother Song Qing's second brother has been here three times. The first time is to send you quilts and coats for winter, and twenty taels of silver. The second time is to send you some vegetables and vegetables. The third time is to send you some books so that you can read them in your spare time. Isn't it?"

Song Qing told Ximen Qing these things, and ordinary people don’t know them at all, so Ximen Qing believes that after Yan Poxi hears these contents, he will definitely believe that he is not a bad person!

Yan Poxi in the door didn't say anything, but heard the sound of a wooden stick on the ground. Then he heard the sound of the wooden door rattle and was opened.

Then, Ximen Qing saw Yan Poxi inside the sect.

She was wearing a light green long skirt, and a pink flowery patched jacket on her upper body to keep warm. She had a white belt on her waist and a sachet on her waist. She was cute and cute. The three thousand black hairs were hanging down, as if she had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still a little wet and emitting a faint fragrance. Her beautiful face was as delicate as milk, with white nose, white eyes, red lips, white teeth, and extremely beautiful.

So beautiful! This is Ximen Qing’s first feeling. At this time, Yan Poxi’s face was in Ximen Qing’s heart, just like the fairy Chang’e in the Heavenly Palace, beautiful and incomparable. Ximen Qing has never seen beautiful women, Zixuan, Wu Ying, etc. But Yan Poxi was the first person to surprise Ximen Qing. Perhaps it was Yan Poxi’s strong character that infected Ximen Qing.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him staring at him, Yan Poxi was shy and lowered his head in panic and asked, "Since you are your husband's friend, come in!" After saying that, he felt a little nervous. Although it was broad daylight, he let a strange man come in for no reason. He wanted to gossip when others knew about it, even if the man was his husband's best friend! However, although he was worried, Yan Poxi did not stop Ximen Qing from coming in. Ximen Qing came to visit him without hesitation. Yan Poxi could not keep him outside the door, that would be too rude.

Ximen Qing then realized, secretly despised himself in his heart, and then returned to his usual freedom and said with a smile: "Thank you sister-in-law!"

Then Ximen Qing asked the servants to bring the goods from the carriage in, and let the servants leave. Yan Poxi closed the wooden door and led Ximen Qing into the house.

The house where Yan Poxi lives is a wooden two-story building. The first floor is used for kitchens, and these miscellaneous items, grains, etc. The second floor is the bedroom.

Yan Poxi took Ximen Qing up the stairs and came to the second floor.

As soon as he came in, Ximen Qing looked at the environment on the second floor. The entire second floor is a six-rafter building, divided into two rooms. A large Eight Immortals Table and four chairs were placed in front of the stairs. There were also some plants planted on the wooden edges next to it. Although they were not blooming, they spit out green leaves.

Against the wall, there is a large red three-sided carved bed with pink tents on it. A clothes hanger is placed at the front of the bed, a towel is placed, a wash basin is placed here, a gold-painted table is placed, a tin lamp stand is placed, two trowels are placed on the side wall, a ladies are hung on the front wall, and four one-piece chairs are arranged opposite the bed.

Yan Poxi welcomed Ximen Qing to sit down, then served him tea, then sat on Ximen Qing's side, lifted her hair, and said softly: "It's good that uncle is here, why do you still bring such things? The things that second uncle has not used up last time!"

Ximen Qing took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Haha, I finally came to see my sister-in-law, how could I come on empty-handed? If someone finds out, I won't scold me to death!"

Yan Poxi smiled immediately, astonishing as a peony in full bloom.

This time, Ximen Qing did not show that dull idiot look anymore.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Yan Poxi hurriedly stopped smiling and asked, "Uncle, I wonder how Brother Song is? Are you healthy?"

Ximen Qing nodded and said, "Brother Song is in good health, eats and drinks well, and lives a very comfortable life. Sister-in-law, don't worry!"

Yan Poxi sighed and said sadly: "If you are in good health, you will be fine, and I will feel at ease!"

Ximen Qing was stunned and a little embarrassed. He knew that Song Jiang was not here, but he said that Song Jiang was doing well. Isn’t this a blow to Yan Poxi?

Ximen Qing said: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I..."

Yan Poxi smiled and added tea to Ximen Qing. Then he turned around and came to the cabinet beside the wall, took out some dried fruits and said, "Uncle, don't blame yourself. Brother Song has been very kind to me, but I rely on him and don't want to leave! I have no hope in my life, and I don't beg Brother Song to love me. I will stay here to repay Brother Song's kindness!"

After saying that, he placed dried fruits such as melon seeds and peanuts in front of Ximen Qing, and said, "Uncle, there is nothing good at home, so please don't dislike me!"

Ximen Qing smiled quickly, grabbed the peanuts and started eating, and said quickly: "Sister-in-law, are you polite? Why are the things that my sister-in-law cooked in person not good? Haha, I won't exchange these things for a thousand taels of gold!"

Seeing that Yan Poxi was lonely, Ximen Qing felt very sad. Therefore, Ximen Qing wanted to have a good chat with Yan Poxi so that she could be happier and happier.

Listening to Ximen Qing's praise, Yan Poxi blushed and lowered his head again, his heart full of shyness and happiness.

Being alone at home for a long time made Yan Poxi extremely eager for someone to talk and chat with her. This was almost the simplest request, but it was very difficult for Yan Poxi.

Ximen Qing is unpretentious, speaks sincerely and affectionately, and has a deliberate heart-to-heart talk. So after a few words, Yan Poxi found a soulmate feeling, making Yan Poxi feel happy after a long drought and rain.
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