There's a song that's sung --

Say a little more love words, if you want me to take a look at it more, and behave a little more, so that I can really see it......

That's right, that's how the song goes.

Most women can think the same way! Who doesn't want the person they like to care a little bit about themselves, and care a little more about being a little better......

However, when you are used to being messed up by something strange that comes suddenly, it's really a scary thing!

But it has to be said that Murong Jiu was shocked and pleasantly surprised.

“…… You, you, don't be ashamed! Listening to Dongfang Yi's straightforward words, Murong Jiu was so shy that he didn't even know how to speak, he only felt that his face was about to burn, and it was hot.

"What is there to be ashamed of when you speak from your heart to your wife! You're right? Seeing that Murong Jiu's face was red and victorious, Dongfang Yi smiled sweetly, reached out and pulled Murong Jiu into his arms, let her sit on his lap, hugged her tightly, looked at the three people who were almost shrinking to the ground, asked with a smile, and then gently rubbed Murong Jiu's forehead regardless of the feelings of the viewers, and shared some of the mud that Murong Jiu had unintentionally left on his forehead to Murong Jiu's forehead.

Let go of the past and look to the future. This is easy to say, but it can be very confusing to do.

However, Dongfang Yi knew that what he wanted now was to be good to Murong Jiu with everything he could, and let her feel his love for her all the time!

In the small kitchen, full of pink bubbles, the sweetness is released as if it doesn't need money, and the people inside are in danger of drowning. But outside the window, Li'er, who saw everything that was happening in the kitchen, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists sadly and cowardly, and the scarlet under his eyes was more like trying to break free from the shackles and burst his eyes.

What is the most tragic thing in the world?

There may be thousands of answers to this question for people in the world, so what is the most tragic thing for Li'er?

Is it because both parents died when he was a child, or is there no way to vent his jealousy for Murong Jiu? Or do you try your best but still can't love Dongfang Yi?

Each piece is tragic to say, and it is even more tragic when added together. However, to hang the word 'most', it seems to be a bit far-fetched.

Knowing that it is unattainable but forced, forcing it to sink and not being able to do so, the deeper it sinks, the more it loses itself, the more it loses itself, loses itself and obstructs it, and the obstacles go astray, and when it turns back, there is no shore......

If you can't ask for it, it may make people feel as sad as breaking their hearts and intestines; Sinking and losing may make people's hearts ache like heartache; Turning back from the wrong path may make people helpless and endlessly regretful; The various moods in these mental journeys are intertwined with unforgettable feelings that only those who have experienced them will understand.

That's right, only those who have experienced it will understand.

But this is not the most tragic thing.

The most tragic thing in the world is not to regret the beginning but to find that there is no way back, but to ......

When you want to make up for salvation and want to start all over again, you find that your life has come to an end, and you can only never be redeemed, and you will die with strong regrets......

However, it is too early to say all this, because today's Li'er will not understand. She didn't have anyone around her who had such an experience to tell her about it, so that she could learn from it. And maybe even if someone will tell her, this is wrong, and it may lead her to a point of no return.

However, when blinded by jealousy, no one can listen to the admonition of others, right? In the end, she may only sink deeper and deeper into the self-righteous world she has built, like most people who are blinded by jealousy. Then, with a heart full of regrets, he turns into samsara.

But these are still too early for Li'er. Even if a layer of jealousy has been covered in front of her eyes now, as long as her heart remains a little clear, maybe she won't go to an irreparable step, right?

It's just that at this time, she just pinched her nails into her palms with hatred, and stared at the two people in the open window like conjoined babies with scarlet eyes full of pain, and couldn't move a step......

Dongfang Yi and Murong Jiu, who were trapped in tenderness and sweetness, and Die'er, who was so embarrassed that they tried their best to lower their sense of existence, did not notice the undercurrent generated outside the window, until the fragrance of the flower chicken became stronger and stronger, and the pink in the kitchen receded slightly and returned to normal.

And as the three of Die'er were busy again, Li'er outside the window also disappeared in time, leaving the place where she broke her liver and intestines.

In the dining hall of the side hall, everyone gathered together again, and Dongfang Xiao finally saw the flower chicken that made him curious, looking at the whole chicken with all the color and flavor in front of him, Dongfang Xiao was finally able to ask the curiosity in his heart: "I heard that this is called Huaji has a story?" Jiu'er, tell me about it. ”

A good dish, with a good story, will make the meal more meaningful and delicious. Therefore, even if he couldn't wait to try the food, Dongfang Xiao still suppressed his appetite and wanted to hear the legend of the flower chicken first.

Hearing this, Murong Jiu chuckled lightly and slowly recounted the allusion to this flower chicken......

Murong Jiu has been running Zhuxiang Youju for many years, and her storytelling skills are not small, and a story called Huaji that is not very tall is told by her with emotion.

Listening to the moving stories, tasting special food, drinking special wine, putting aside the mother-in-law who is full of heart and slightly mechanical to follow everyone to eat and drink, and Li'er who lowers her head throughout the whole process and makes people unable to see her expression, a table of people can be described as happy.

Especially Dongfang Xiao, who was sitting at the head of the table, perhaps this was the first time he felt this kind of ordinary but lively family banquet. After decades of tempering, there is always a smile on the solemn face.

The word 'perhaps', used here in the context of Oriental Noise, is actually redundant, because he ...... It was really the first time to be able to dine with so many people so easily and comfortably without half a distraction.

Oh, that's not right either. When his Concubine Lan was not Concubine Lan, he actually used a very ordinary, ordinary people's three meals with her!

Oh, good things are really rare, and such precious experiences are so rare. He could count them on one hand!

And this time is an extremely precious dinner in his life.

He and Concubine Lan's Yi'er, Yi'er's daughter-in-law, the seventh and eighth children, and his in-laws gathered together, with only good wine and delicious food in their eyes, and they chatted about the world and the present......

It's so strong - the smell of home!

There is no shackles of royal interests, no mutual suspicion of competing for imperial power, only the warmth and harmony between family members.