Shen Wan and Yun Luochuan are both people with high emotional intelligence, so they naturally heard the implication of Song Heng's words.
A look of surprise flashed across Yun Luochuan's face. He didn't expect that the upright General Song would say such a thing. He smiled and replied: "I had a rumor that I had a wife, and I had several marriages. They are already old, and no one dares to marry, so we haven’t gotten married yet. But now it’s fine, Taoist Master Yichen has done it for me personally, and I’m not a wife-governor.”
"So that's it." Song Heng's expression was a little unnatural. He thought that Mr. Yun, who has not yet gotten married at such an old age, had either a physical problem or a problem with his character. Unexpectedly, it was because of a rumor.
Qiuye brought two plates of grilled skewers in and placed one plate in front of Song Heng. That plate had been added by Zhao Wuniang.
Shen Wan invited the two of them to eat skewers without being polite. She directly picked up a skewer of grilled pork belly and ate it. The pork belly was charred, fragrant and delicious.
"Please." Yun Luochuan made a gesture of invitation to Song Heng, and he also picked up the roasted pork belly from the plate of skewers in front of Shen Wan and ate it.
Song Heng nodded, his face a little unhappy. He should have said this invitation first. Mr. Yun said it to him first, as if he was the guest and Mr. Yun was the host.
"Hmm...this kebab is delicious." Yun Luochuan narrowed his eyes in enjoyment. This was the first time he had eaten such food that was grilled on skewers!
Xiao Zi'an looked at the skewers in his hand and was filled with laughter. He pulled his sleeves and shouted: "Yunshu."
Yun Luochuan knew that the little greedy cat was greedy, but he couldn't feed him. The kebabs were delicious, but there were too many seasonings, and the salt and spiciness were quite strong, so they were not suitable for children. .
"It's no use calling me sorghum, you can't eat these kebabs."
As soon as he heard that Yun Shu was not allowed to eat, Xiao An looked at his mother again. Before Shen Wan could call her mother, she said ruthlessly: "You can't eat any of these. Mother has prepared grilled prawns for you. Wait a minute." When it's roasted, I'll peel it off for you to eat."
Song Heng looked at the three of them and felt very uncomfortable. He was obviously An An's father and had been married to Shen Wan for so long, but now he was like an outsider.
He glanced at the skewers in front of him, picked up a skewer of roast beef and put it into his mouth. His brows suddenly wrinkled, and he looked at the skewers in his hands with doubts on his face. He watched Shen Wan and Mr. Yun eating. He looked like he was enjoying the food very much. Why was he eating it so salty?
Zhao Wuniang and the four other girls, Chun Xia Qiu Dong, secretly peeked into the pavilion. When they saw Madam's ex-husband eating kebabs, they covered their mouths and snickered.
Anyone who hurts their wife's heart is not worthy of eating delicious kebabs, only salty kebabs. The lady is gentle and generous and doesn't care about him, but they want to help her vent her anger.
"What are you laughing at?" Hui'er finished eating her skewers and came over to see if they were cooked. When she saw Chun Xia Qiu Dong and Zhao Wuniang laughing, she asked aloud.
Zhao Wuniang and Chun Xia Qiu Dong both shook their heads and said, "You're not laughing at anything."
"By the way, these mutton skewers are ready." Zhao Wuniang gathered the grilled mutton skewers together and divided them into several plates.
The servants and the servants also had a fist fight with Song Ziling, but they did not drink wine when they fought. The winner would eat skewers and the loser would watch.
Despite his young age, Song Ziling was very good with his punches. He ate half of a plate of skewers by himself, and even gave some to Chu Ling.