Chapter Ninety-Three: Breakfast

After dinner, several people moved to the living room, but Mu Mengling stayed to help Xiaoyu clean up the tabletop before turning around and going to the living room.

The five people in the living room were chatting enthusiastically, and Mu Mengling quietly came in and found a place to sit down and listen to a few people chatting. Occasionally, Li Xiangrong would ask a few questions, and Mu Mengling replied, most of them listening to the five people.

Several people chatted in the living room until ten o'clock at night, and then reluctantly went back to their rooms to wash and sleep.

Early the next morning, Mu Mengling woke up from his sleep and looked at his phone, the time was only six o'clock. Turning her head to look out the window, the sky was a little gloomy, and it was estimated that it would be a different day, and she nested in the quilt for a while before getting out of bed to wash.

went down the stairs to the first floor and found that Li Xiangrong was already sitting in the restaurant for dinner, and it was estimated that the old man had little sleep, so he got up early. Mu Mengling blinked in confusion and looked around, but he didn't see the rest of the people.

In the kitchen, Sister-in-law Qing is still busy preparing something, Uncle Qing is trimming the bonsai outside the garden, Xiaoyu doesn't know where to run, I guess it's cleaning.

"What are you looking at? Come over for breakfast. Li Xiangrong, who was in the restaurant, found Mu Mengling standing outside the door and probing his brain.

Mu Mengling, who was caught in the bag, smiled a little awkwardly and walked into the restaurant and sat down.

"Old lady, early." Mu Mengling greeted.

"Lingling, it stands to reason that I don't have any opinion on calling the old lady, but have you noticed the names of the senior brothers and sisters last night?" Li Xiangrong said calmly.

Mu Mengling thought about it, as if several people were called "masters". The tip of her tongue moved, and her lips slowly spit out two words: "Master." ”

"Hey. That's what sounds good. What do you want to eat? Porridge or soy milk, fritters? Sister-in-law Qing made several kinds of them this morning, and you are considered to be blessed. Li Xiangrong replied with a smile.

This should be the first breakfast Mu Mengling had in the Li Mansion, and Mu Mengling stood up happily, "I'll go to the kitchen and take a look." ”

"Go, go. If you want to eat, ask for it. Young people should be more active, don't be too old. Li Xiangrong waved her hand and asked her to leave quickly.

Mu Mengling smiled and ran to the kitchen.

As soon as I saw the kitchen, I smelled the sweet aroma of soy milk.

"Sister-in-law Qing is early, I'm here to eat." Mu Mengling said deliberately.

Sister-in-law Qing, who was busy cooking soy milk, turned around and saw that it was Mu Mengling standing behind her, and hurriedly said, "Morning, Miss Mu." Which kind of food are you going to eat, porridge, buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks. However, the soy milk is still cooking, and if you want to drink it, you may have to wait for another five minutes. ”

"And buns?" Mu Mengling looked curiously in the kitchen.

"Yes, I just wrapped it this morning, it has just been steamed, and it has two flavors: meat filling and vegetable filling. Oops, there are also flower rolls, but there are only three of them, and they are for Miss Fang, she is so good. Sister-in-law Qing babbled a lot.

"I eat vegetable buns with porridge. Where's the porridge? Originally, I wanted to taste the taste of the flower roll, but when I heard that it was specially prepared for Fang Juan, Mu Mengling lost that interest and turned his head to choose something else.

"I'll come, I'll come. You go to the restaurant and sit, and I'll call Xiaoyu to bring it to you right away. Sister-in-law turned off the gas on the stove, wiped the water stains on her apron with her hand, turned around and took the bowl from the counter, and urged Mu Mengling to go to the restaurant to sit.

Mu Mengling wanted to say that it didn't matter, she could take it anyway, but as soon as she saw that Sister-in-law Qing finished speaking to her, she shouted out of the kitchen: "Xiaoyu Xiaoyu." After thinking about it, the guest acted like a guest, and quietly exited the kitchen and entered the dining room.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they found Yang Jing, Chen Yingying was also sitting inside, the two sides said "morning" to each other, and Mu Mengling pulled a chair nearby and sat down.

After a while, Xiaoyu came in with porridge and two meat buns and put them in front of Mu Mengling.

"Xiaoyu, thank you." After Mu Mengling thanked him, he said again, "I'm sorry, I'll eat first." ”

Yang Jing and Chen Yingying, who were sitting opposite her, nodded, and ordered what they wanted with Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu withdrew from the restaurant and turned into the kitchen.

Mu Mengling saw that the porridge was made a bit like eight-treasure porridge with various ingredients, so he scooped it with a rice spoon and put it in his mouth to taste, it was soft and lubricated, tasteful, and not inferior to what he bought outside.

I picked up the meat bun, small and exquisite, and took a bite, it was juicy and tender, not inferior to the buns in the hotel.

Mu Mengling settled a meat bun with two or three bites of porridge, and when he looked up, Xiaoyu had already gone and returned, bringing Yang Jing and Chen Yingying's breakfast.

Mu Mengling hurriedly lowered his head and disposed of the other meat bun. Li Xiangrong also ran out of breakfast at this time, and Xiaoyu came over and put away the bowls and spoons of the two.

"Lingling, let's continue our class today. Yang Jing, Yingying, wait for a few of you to finish eating, do whatever you like. My old woman doesn't hold you back. After Li Xiangrong finished talking to Mu Mengling, he said to Yang Jing and Chen Yingying.

"Okay, master." Mu Mengling saw the two of them look at each other, surprise flashed in their eyes, and they quickly calmed down and nodded in response.

Mu Mengling followed Li Xiangrong out of the dining room and into the living room, and started the usual tutorial.

Fang Juan and Xiao Rui, who came downstairs to have breakfast on the way, were also surprised. It's just that Xiao Rui said good morning and went to the kitchen. Fang Juan leaned in and said: "Senior sister is really diligent, she still came to ask the master for advice after the holidays, how can it be like we used to drag our luggage directly back to our parents." ”

Mu Mengling heard this, and there was a sneer in her heart, she didn't expect a few people to treat her like a friend and relatives immediately, but the words that Fang Juan said meant that she was learning from Li Xiangrong with great energy, and it was to show her diligence and hard work in front of several people in order to please her master.

Mu Mengling closed her mouth, didn't explain, raised her head and smiled at Fang Juan. Li Xiangrong is still sitting on the side, she doesn't have to say anything, Li Xiangrong has her own. What's more, Li Xiangrong brought up this matter in class, Fang Juan said this in front of her, but it was Li Xiangrong's face.

Li Xiangrong heard Fang Juan come over and say such a sentence, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Fang Juan, in the game of country M, I am going to let Lingling accompany me. The time for spiritual study is relatively short, so I asked her to stay here for a while on vacation so that she could be guided nearby. Go and have breakfast. Sister-in-law Qing prepared the flower roll you like, thank you Sister-in-law Qing when you go back. Li Xiangrong explained the original end of the matter in a few words, and at the end she found the bottom of the stairs for Fang Juan.

Mu Mengling knew that Li Xiangrong was protecting on both sides, although Fang Juan's face was a little embarrassed when she heard this, but she still went down the steps given by Li Xiangrong: "Then master, junior sister, I won't bother you." I went to Sister-in-law Qing to ask for a flower roll. ”

Sending Fang Juan away, Li Xiangrong sighed, took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, looked at the desktop and was stunned for a while before she spoke: "Don't hate your senior brothers and sisters, in fact, they treat you like this, not against you, it is the previous events that have affected them." ”

Mu Mengling put down the book in his hand and stared at Li Xiangrong's face.

Next, Li Xiangrong told an incident that happened five years ago, and Mu Mengling quietly listened with his ears open.