Zixuan didn't think as much as Mo Shaoli, and was still worried about Xipa on the bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Hearing Mo Shaoli say, she pointed at Xipa with a worried look and said, "But...... Girl, this ...... This one...... This one...... The grandmother of Yuyin Hall is afraid that it is coming, and the time will be ...... ...... then"

But what should I do?

She is not Mo Shaoli, she hasn't read so many miscellaneous books and wild histories, she doesn't know that Xipa can also cheat with finger blood, if she knew that there was such a way, where would she still need the girl and her aunt to fight for so long a day of eyebrow lawsuits, she would have contributed her fingers to relieve her worries.

"Will it be the grandmother of Yuyin Hall who will be waiting for you? It shouldn't be ......," Mo Shaoli wondered.

According to custom and what is written in the book, isn't the Xipa usually supposed to be taken by someone close to the mother-in-law? How can it be a grandmother's generation?

Just now, she was still thinking, if Mrs. Shen sent someone later, this matter would be easy to explain, at least Shen Ce should help her go to Mrs. Shen to make things clear? But if it was the people of Old Lady Shen of Yuyin Hall...... Well, it's hard to say.

Mrs. Shen and her ......

Mo Shaoli was thinking about it, at the door, Shen Ce came back again.

Not only is it back, but the hand is ...... ...... in hand He ...... in his hands Still pinching a pigeon?

Dove?

The snow kite, who was stretching her neck to listen to Mo Shaoli and Zixuan, turned her head and saw the pigeon in Shen Ce's hand, and couldn't help blinking, blinking again, looking at the pigeon and being a little incomprehensible.

For no reason, why did my uncle suddenly catch a pigeon?

This is...... Do you want to stew pigeon soup for the girl to drink?

My aunt is so good to the girl!

She couldn't help but feel a good impression of her new aunt to another level.

When Mo Shaoli heard Shen Ce come in, he also stopped talking and turned his head to look at him, and naturally he also saw the pigeon he was carrying, so he was stunned: "This is ......"

Her opinion of Shen Ce has never been as optimistic as that of the snow kite, she doesn't dare to think that Shen Ce is not combing his face or washing his face at this time, and he is not doing business, so he went to catch a pigeon to stew soup for her......

"For the sake of the husband, its blood is greater than mine...... Fresher and better! Shen Ce shook the pigeon in his hand whose wings were still fluttering and fluttering.

Mo Shaoli: "......"

That's right, pigeon blood!

Why didn't she think of it just now? It was much easier to let Luzhu catch a pigeon than to ask for some blood from Shen Sanye, why didn't she think about it, but she was worried for a long time!

Shen Ce said as he spoke, pinching the pigeon and walking to the bed, taking off the sword hanging at the head of the bed, and didn't see where he cut it on the pigeon.

Shen Ce glanced at Xipa, the corners of his mouth curled, he reached out and pushed open the window and let the pigeon out.

Mo Shaoli: "......"

Zixuan: "......"

Snow kites, green beads, green and orange looked at each other.

After a period of silence, Zixuan was the first to react, coughed lightly, and glanced at the three snow kites: "It's not too early, it's time to groom the young grandmother!" ”

Although it is unlucky to see blood with a sword or something in the new house early in the morning, my uncle is also doing this to feel sorry for the girl, and he can deal with the matter of Xipa, which is unlucky...... Mama Zixuan is going to turn a blind eye.

"Yes." Mama Lin had a life, so everyone naturally hurriedly agreed.

So, soon, everyone was busy with their duties, fetching water, cleaning faces, combing hair, hands and feet were numb, nervous and orderly, and soon the three young grandmothers were cleaned up in a regular and neat manner.

The third young grandmother is picking up here, but the third master is ...... When Mo Shaoli's maid and grandmother were busy, Shen Ce did not call someone in to serve accordingly, but touched the book and sat on the couch.

didn't read either, but his eyes fell on Mo Shaoli.

He looks at people when they clean their faces, and he also looks at them when they comb their hair, and they ......

Mo Shaoli saw that he was about to clean up, but Shen Ce was still sitting on the couch without moving, looking left and right, and couldn't help asking, "Where is your maid?" Why don't you call in to serve? Poetic or pictorial? Or both? ”

In fact, she felt that the two maids were the same as each other, and it was faster to call in together as if they were one person.

"I don't have a maid." Shen Ce lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand and said.

"No maids?"

Mo Shaoli really wanted to ask: Then how did you grow up over the years?

She didn't believe that the third master of the Shen family was the master who did everything himself since she was a child! Besides, last night, there were obviously two poets who called themselves the third master maids identically, and he said to her that he didn't have a maid at this time?

Who believes?

"Poetry is only in charge of the trivial matters of the West Garden, and does not care about my personal service, I used to be followed by Aze, but now I ......" Shen Ce seemed to see through Mo Shaoli's mind and said to her as if he explained.

“…… I can only rely on you, Mrs. ”

Mo Shaoli: "......"

It's her again!

Last night he said he wanted her to serve him in the future, and now he says something like that!

He won't be...... Seriously?

Mo Shaoli looked at Shen Ce's face.

Shen Ce had already put down the book in his hand and was looking at her with blazing eyes, with a serious look on his face...... It seems, like, quite seriously......

How can that work?

"But I ......," Mo Shaoli wanted to refuse.

"Madame hasn't dressed up yet, has she?" Shen Ce looked at her and smiled, "It's okay, don't worry about your husband!" ”

As he spoke, he was really not in a hurry, but leaned back on the couch, with the meaning of "you take your time, I'm not in a hurry, if you don't come to serve me, I will never freshen up".

Mo Shaoli: "......" suddenly felt unhappy.

What does he mean by that? Do you want to rely on her? Why? Why? Why do you want her to serve her? If she really agreed to him, wouldn't he really rely on her in the future?

But if you don't say yes now...... Mo Shaoli looked out the window.

The sky is already bright, and it's almost time to go and confess your relatives by the hour.

His temperament is naturally known to their families, and it is estimated that they have long been unable to deal with him, but she is new to the world, and she is unfamiliar with life...... I don't know how I will be bullied. It's just that today's confession is still her protagonist, and those people are just afraid that they are waiting to find her fault.

If you go too late...... He is nothing, but she will definitely be talked about!

Mo Shaoli had a headache when he looked at Shen Ce.

Sure enough, idols are only used to watch from a distance, and she really didn't know that Shen Sangongzi, who was shining in front of people, was behind people...... What a scoundrel!

"Luzhu, go fetch water for the third master! Snow kite, come and comb the third master's hair! Qingcheng, quickly get the third master gargle! Although Mo Shaoli was angry in his heart, he had to bow his head under the eaves of people.