"I have a lot of bitterness recently."

Fennie hurriedly stopped the movements in her hand, stood with her hands down, respectfully saying: "Listen to the people around her..."

Mincilo sliced ​​the scallion: "I hope she's in a good mood."

Fennie answered more carefully: "It should be..."

"Don't worry, old lady, I won't cause trouble for you when she leaves. This is my promise."

"How could it be... Madam is very good. I am very happy to be here..."

Ming Xiluo looked at her and said that his mother's identity would numb many things, but he had been living in fireworks for many years and escaped with caution after being killed by the Duke of Ling's Mansion.

Will the person who is indifferent to the pursuit of the fifth young master who was famous in the Holy Capital in those days be innocent and harmless? She even had no surprise at what Xinci received with him, and soon accepted it, and Mingxiluo frowned a little.

This old man who is humble and has no ability to resist has a rebellious way from his bones. She will never care about how many men there are around Xinci, and even teaches some fallacies.

If possible, Mingxilo didn't want the two to have more contact. He would do his best to take good care of her in her later years and would stay with Xinci until she was old.

But Xinci seemed to have changed her mind recently and actually lived with her: "Are you making fish noodles? It's time to put it in the pot."

Fennie hurried forward and took the basin. For a moment, she didn't know which end of the dough to be pulled.

Lin Wujing walked in with a low look in the kitchen, nodded to the old lady, and said something in Mingxiluo's ear.

Mingxiluo snorted coldly: "Just let someone keep an eye on it, you can't make any storm."

Lin Wujing gave the carrot to the emperor.

Mincilo chopped it up: "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"No, there's something else."

"Um."

"Goodbye to me."

"Let's go."

Before Lin Wujing left, he looked at the old lady again and turned around and left.

Fenniang is a little bitched fish that is obedient, is that Commander Lin? He may be able to hand over things more naturally in the future.

"Old lady..."

"exist."

"The pot is ready."

“Yes, yes.”

...

Mingxiluo served Xiang Xinci and gave him a meal.

Xiang Xinci was a little impatient, who asked him to come here!

Aunt Zhuang stood behind her wife, leaning on her hand, as if it didn't exist.

Fennie sat on the other end of the table, and also lowered her head to eat. This was not the place she should speak.

Hongzhi hurried beside her grandmother and ate more quietly, feeling that... she had never been so quiet before. She was not unfavorable. She had become familiar with the younger sisters in the village since she was a child. When she came here, she soon became friends with the daughter of the embroiderer's family at the entrance of the alley and found a job.

But in today's dining atmosphere, I don't know why, but I didn't dare to speak. There were only three people on the other side, but it gave her the feeling that it was not her turn to open her mouth.

Seeing that no one picked up the chopsticks handed over, Mingxi immediately served two spoonfuls of noodles with Xinci: "This is made by the old lady. Do you want to taste it? "

Xiang Xinci didn't want to pay attention to him, and not seeing him at home does not mean that she wanted him to appear here.

Minxilo reached out and handed the spoon.

Xiang Xinci looked at the noodles in the bowl that looked like fish, but took it over: "Are you okay today?"

"Yes, go back later."

Xiang Xinci's expression was better.

Mingxiluo served her and continued to have a meal.

Fennie ate slowly with a small mouthful, and she counted the pieces clearly. She didn't dare to eat the dishes made by the emperor, but that was made by the emperor.

Hongzhi ate with grandma. She ate whatever grandma ate. The noodles in the bowl were more carefully than grandma, so naturally she didn't get any dishes that shouldn't have been picked up.

Although the meals served by Ming Xiluo were not as smooth as those of Qin Gu and others, they were also quite remarkable.

Fennie has to say that this emperor refreshed her understanding of this noble, especially as he is the only descendant of the Nine Prince's Mansion, these cities that should not have been met. The Nine Prince's Mansion is so cruel.

"This..." Xiang Xinci didn't know what it was called.

Mingxiluo spoke: "Fish soup."

Xiang Xinci smiled and said, "The fish soup is delicious."

"It's good if your wife likes it." She didn't recommend eating more. I'm afraid that any of the food on the table would be good.

Although Hongzhi was reserved, she didn't want her grandmother to know that the other party was completely avoiding her identity. Hongzhi saw the male leader on the opposite side serving the female leader several times, and almost blinded her.

Until Hongzhi was about to go to bed, she was amazed: "Grandma, grandma, have you seen that master wiped his wife's mouth!" It was simply... she had never seen it before.

Fennie looked calm: "Do you think it shouldn't?"

Hongzhi thought about the appearance of that lady, she was so beautiful. She was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. She was not only beautiful, but also had an indescribable temperament. She seemed to be able to serve her and was also rewarded: "It seems... it should be..."

Fen's mother didn't say yes or no, as if she wasn't talking about this problem with her granddaughter, and she was spontaneously busy with her work.

"Grandma, have we ever met that lady..." It looks so beautiful, she seemed to have seen it when she came to the capital last time.

"It should be."

Hongzhi was wearing the long braid in her hand. Why shouldn’t she? Isn’t she the wife of grandma’s old owner? “Grandma, what did you think the master went out to do tonight?” Is there a shop started working at night: “He won’t carry his wife on his back…”

"Hongzhi."

Hongzhi immediately made a fuss. She was still a married girl. She was just curious. How could a person who obviously likes his wife so much go to that kind of place?

Hongzhi has hair stranded, and her facial features are full of doubts, and she can't even summarize the words "Men have nothing good to do."

Aunt Zhuang pushed the ice crane outside and knocked on the wall. There were no doors in the three rooms in one, so she could only knock on the wall: "Old lady, are you sleeping?"

Fen's mother immediately told Hongzhi not to speak and opened the curtain: "Aunt Zhuang, no, come in quickly."

Aunt Zhuang pushed Binghe in: "I told you before leaving that I was afraid that the weather would be hot, so I gave you a room for the old lady."

Hongzhi opened her eyes wide and looked at the crane made of ice cubes in surprise. It was lifelike and vivid. The problem was that it was still color, just like a real crane standing on the lotus. If the other party hadn't said just now, "I'm afraid of the hot weather," she would have sent a crane.

Fennie's polite subordinates: "Master Ming has troubled you."

"No, no, our master has a good personality, and our wife is good, and the wife also thinks... Hehe..." The lady definitely thought of it, probably... she thought of it, but she was not used to taking care of people, and she was not as thoughtful as the master. If it weren't for the master's reminder, she would probably have not thought of this. After turning around, the lady never thought of it, and she would have finished.
Chapter completed!