Chapter 19: I Want to Eat Baked Cakes

Some feelings are just white steamed buns for every meal.

"Isn't it shameful enough?" Ximenqing shouted, his voice full of anger. Ximenqing still turned his back to a group of people, and didn't turn around, but his face was covered with dark clouds, his original white face was blue at this time, and then he looked at the hand, the fan didn't know when it was thrown, and most of the fan bones were broken, and if you look closely, there are still traces of blood on it.

"Get back to me, go"

Ju An and the family Ding Nursing Home were stunned for a moment, and they all felt that today's Ximenqing was a little abnormal, didn't it be a retribution in the past, and they would have to give up.

"What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear?" or Ju An reacted first, and when he saw Ximen Qing, who had already walked out a few steps, he shouted loudly. Juan didn't think about anything unusual about Ximenqing, it was enough to listen to his master's words and act.

Ximen Qing walked in front, looking limping, and he didn't know where Ling Ling got so much strength, Ju An followed closely, not daring to make a sound, in the master's anger, it was better to keep his mouth shut obediently, and a large number of family guards followed behind, some of them talked to each other, and some of them were worried.

A large wave of people in Ximenqing turned around the corner and disappeared, and the neighbors pointed and pointed, and gradually dispersed, and with a "bang", the door of the Wang Po teahouse next door was closed.

There has been no movement for half a month, Pan Jinlian and Wang Po are really anxious, they have gone to Ximenqing's mansion several times, and they have been driven out by the maid Yuexiang of the eldest lady, and they have not seen Ximenqing, and the old and the young women have no peace of mind, in the past half a month, they have not paid much attention to Wu Dalang, but their eyes have crossed the high wall, and the only thing they see every day is either Wu Dalang lying there basking in the sun, or they can't see people, only see the smoke of the cooking smoke coming from bursts of rice. Wu Dalang is breezy every day, but Pan Jinlian is just living like a year, although he used to hate Wu Dalang, but at least he has a home to go back to, he has the final say, now it's okay, the next door is not daring to go back, and the lover can't see him, he stays at Wang's mother-in-law's house, his nose is not a nose all day long, and his face is not a face and is disgusted by his mother-in-law.

When I heard the movement today, I hurriedly came out to take a look, and saw the Ximen official who I hadn't seen for a long time, Pan Jinlian's heart immediately rippled, and she wanted to go over to say hello, but for some reason she was stopped by Wang Pozi, so she had to watch the excitement at the door, witnessed everything, and saw Ximenqing's failure again, Pan Jinlian's heart was a little shaken, and there was also a reason to see the strong and somewhat handsome little uncle. Later, Ximen Qing left angrily, passing by the door of Wang Po, he didn't even look at her, he lost his mind for a while, and then was pulled back to the door by Wang Po.

After all the things that should be walked were done, the streets immediately quieted down, and only Ling Ling and Wu Song were left. With a "bang", Ling Ling threw down the kitchen knife in his hand, then sat on the ground, and then began to laugh. Ling Ling is really tired, in the real world, Ling Ling can be said to be a little withdrawn because of his temperament, he has always been that kind of good child, and he has only fought in the orphanage before he met his grandmother, not to mention the knife that slashed people, more than half a month after starting the task, Ling Ling felt that he had changed a lot, at first he just regarded all this as a game, but as a result, he wanted someone to kill him everywhere, no matter how good a person was, he was going to start to break out.

"Big brother, are you okay! You didn't hurt there, don't scare me" Wu Song saw Wu Dalang sitting on the ground, and then began to smirk, and immediately became anxious, immediately squatted down, touched here and looked there, and hurriedly asked.

Ling Ling, who is so big, has not let a man touch it like this, and he is a little uncomfortable, and then he immediately stopped laughing and replied:

"It's okay, it's okay, pull me up"

Wu Song immediately stretched out his hand, then took his big hand and pulled up Ling Ling, to be precise, he pulled it up.

Ling Ling stood firm, patted the soil, then picked up the kitchen knife that had just fallen to the ground, and walked towards home.

"What are you doing in a daze, go home, remember to close the door" and then two backs, one big and one small, disappeared into the door.

"I'm hungry, I'll get you something to eat" On the way to the door, Ling Ling heard the roar of Wu Song's stomach.

Wu Song opened the door with a familiar car, entered the house, looked around, he hadn't been back for a few months, the house was still the same, and then sat down at the round table, took the tea bowl and poured himself a bowl of water, and padded his stomach first.

said that he came to get food, in fact, Ling Ling didn't know how to face this brother, now he is his eldest brother, when he looks like Wu Song, he is a brother fetish, he must be very familiar with the two brothers, the horse's feet are exposed, and the other is that Wu Song came all the way to save himself, and in general, he was still a little moved, and he made a good decision, for his own task, and for this brother, he will be an attacking Wuda.

"Squeak" Ling Ling pushed open the door and came in with two plates, Wu Song immediately got up to greet him, took the plate, a fragrance came to his nose, and Wu Song swallowed involuntarily.

"Hurry up and eat, see you're hungry too" Ling Ling looked at Wu Song, who was staring at the cake with his eyes, and said with a smile.

Wu Song didn't answer, picked up the cake and ate it, the eating was really miserable, at first he still ate it, but then it was almost stuffed, and he muttered from time to time, probably it means delicious, anyway, Ling Ling didn't hear and guess clearly.

A gust of wind swept the clouds and devoured it, and slowly the two plates of cakes were swept away by Wu Song, drank saliva, and then burped.

"Brother, this cake is so delicious, you bought it there"

"I made it all, sauce cake and green onion oil cake"

"Aren't you just going to make baked cakes? Every time I go home, I buy white steamed buns, and they are all sold out, and I want to eat the baked cakes you make."

Ling Ling was speechless for a while, his feeling was that this Wu Dalang also knew that his baked cakes were difficult to eat, and he had been paying for the white steamed buns that his younger brother Wu Song had bought to eat, he was really a madman for protecting his brother.

"I'll make it for you tomorrow" Baked cakes are simply not too simple for Ling Ling now, just make them casually, they are all delicious, but I can't get used to eating them, so I haven't made them.

"Madam, the lord is back, his face is not very good, it looks like he ......" Yuexiang muttered in Wu Yueniang's ear.

"You go and call Ju'an to me" Wu Yueniang knows, just ask Ju'an everything, besides, don't look at Ju'an's small body, in fact, he is still very powerful.

"Get out of here" Ximen Qing yelled, Juan and Yuehong retreated, and closed the door tremblingly, and then there was the sound of falling things.

Juan and Yuehong glanced at each other, and just as they wanted to say something, Yuexiang's voice came.

"Juan, Madame called you over"

Yuexiang then turned around, then glanced at Yuehong who was looking over, and Shi Shiran left.

(To be continued)