Yang Weiai looked at the six dishes and one soup, and asked Xihui: "It's all made by the eldest mother?" "Yes, the slave persuaded the eldest mother, and the eldest mother said that she wanted to honor the princess, so she made six dishes and one soup. Not to mention that the action of cooking is still very neat, and the way of cooking is also novel, and you will know that it is good when you smell it! . "In this era, cooking is mostly boiled or steamed, and rarely stir-fried. This Xihui is very good at talking, praising the filial piety of the eldest mother and exculpating herself. Yang Weiai stood up and walked to the table and sat down with great interest. Seeing two verdant vegetarian dishes, she was surprised: "Hey, the snow is so thick, why didn't the vegetables freeze to death?" Mu Fushu smiled proudly: "The dishes we have here are sent by Tianyi Villa, where the four seasons are like spring, and the vegetables grow very well." "Yang Weiai has never heard of any Tianyi Villa. Also, when Yang Weng left, the cave and the valley had not yet been discovered. Mu Fushu was about to explain, but San Lang had already preemptively opened his mouth to sue Yang Weng. The first sentence was: "That was discovered by the eldest mother, and it will be her dowry in the future." After saying that, he probably knew that what he said was not like what he said, and his face turned red. Yang Weng looked at him with strange eyes, not only did San Lang who was watching speechless, but also stared at Mu Fushu and looked at it, and both of them were embarrassed to see it, so he said to Yang Weiai: "Let's talk while eating." Yang Weiai refused the maid's service and picked up the chopsticks and ate by herself. She first sandwiched a chopsticks of water spinach, probably didn't like the taste of garlic, frowned and muttered, "What kind of smell is this?" "It's a garlic clove." Mu Fushu smiled. People in this era don't eat garlic, and they use less onion and ginger. I thought those were all medicinal plants. Only the Mu family will use a lot of cooking, and Tianyi Villa has also planted a lot. Yang Weiai picked up another piece of sausage and looked at it for a long time, sniffed it and said, "What is this?" "It's sausages, made of pork." Yang Weiai didn't feel that the pork was dirty and refused to put it in his mouth like other nobles, but stuffed it into his mouth very neatly, and after chewing it twice, his eyes lit up, as if he was a little bit of a broken star: "It's delicious!" Then he tasted Dongpo meat again, squinted his eyes and praised: "I know this is made of red sauce, it tastes so good!" "Soy sauce is called red sauce here, and the price is not low. Although the year is not good, people who pay attention to food and drink are not short of spice money. The eldest princess has probably eaten soy sauce-grilled dishes somewhere, and she is also familiar with red sauce. After tasting the dish, Yang Weiai beckoned Yang Weng to sit down and eat together. Yang Weng brought a bowl of rice, poured out half of it in another bowl first, handed her the bowl with less, and the bowl he ate more. Yang Weiai seems to like to eat meat very much, and the fish has not been touched at all. Yang Weng gave her a piece of fish bones on her stomach, she frowned and said, "I eat fish every day, I'm tired of it." "How can those grilled fish be comparable to the craftsmanship of the eldest lady?" Yang Weng insisted that she taste it. The sweet and sour fish is made of carp, which is actually the best bream, and there is no one in the kitchen. The carp tastes very good after the sweet and sour oil, as long as the tendon in the middle is pumped, there is no fishy smell. Yang Weiai took a bite, nodded to Yang Weng, and said happily: "It's so delicious, I want it too." Mu Fushu watched Yang Weng help Yang Weiai pick fish bones, and couldn't help but have a toothache. What are they doing? Although the two of them are not very old, it is also very pleasing to the eye when a handsome man and a beautiful woman fall in love. The problem is that on the side, her twelve-year-old, one-meter-six, well-developed and slim daughter is still falling! Is there such an openness in this era? Intimate with other men in front of his daughter, although Yang Weiai is a divorced woman, and Yang Weng is also a single man, but the current environment is not matched! The maids and guards standing around turned a blind eye to Mu Fushu's embarrassment, and San Lang quietly held her hand and smiled at her, but he knew how reluctant and ugly that smile was. Mu Fushu suddenly felt like laughing, and she did laugh out loud. Mu Fushu smiled, and the atmosphere in the room stagnated for a moment. Yang Weiai and Yang Weng glanced at each other with some embarrassment, and then ate seriously. There was no sound of bowls and spoons colliding at all, which fully showed their good aristocratic upbringing. After eating, Xihui took a hot handkerchief to help Yang Weiai wipe her hands and face. When she got up and sat down on the couch, she went to clean up the table. Yang Weiai said lazily: "You guys should also go to dinner." Mu Fushu watched Mother Yang and the two maids sit down and eat with their leftovers, and the three of them ate very quickly, just as quietly. The two guards were still standing there in sculpture. Mu Fushu was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Guard, aren't you hungry?" The two guards were stunned. Yang Weiai smiled and said: "They are my personal guards, it's okay, someone will come to replace them later." "Someone else? That means they've been in the same room with Yang Weiai all the time? What to do when you go to bed at night? Mu Fushu thought about it, thinking about the crooked building. San Lang knew that Mu Fushu didn't like to be with outsiders, so he said: "There will be no danger here, Nini and Xiaoxin live behind here, and you can hear it when you shout." "Indeed, Nini and Xiaoxin are stronger than hundreds of guards in terms of appearance, and the courtyard is five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, so there is no need to consider safety issues at all. Yang Weiai waved his hand: "Go down and rest, I don't need you tonight, my aunt has a rui beast at home, and there will be no long-eyed things to disturb me." Mu Fushu sighed in his heart. The eldest princess has not been comfortable in these years, no wonder she looks like she is fleeing, and only one-tenth of the five thousand soldiers are left. Yang Weiai pulled Mu Fushu, and the two sat close to each other on the two-seater sofa. Yang Weng knew that they had something to say, so he pulled San Lang out. Mother Yang and the others also finished eating, and Lianye helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks and went out. There were only two "mother and daughter" left in the house. Mu Fushu is a little unaccustomed to being so close to people. Except for Ah Zhu and San Lang for so many years, she has never been close to anyone. Yang Weiai was next to her, and she always felt a little uncomfortable. Yang Weiai understands this uneasiness as not being able to accept her mother, who suddenly appeared. Also, A-Niang, who has been called for 12 years, is not a parent, and no one can figure it out. She has a special identity and beautiful appearance (Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is very confident), and it is normal for the eldest mother to not accept it for a while. "Auntie, is the Mu family good to you?" Yang Weiai decided to chat first and slowly opened the eldest mother's heart. "Daddy and Auntie are very good to me, and my brother is also well-behaved." Mu Fushu's answer was very skillful. Yang Weiai heard the words, frowned, and said, "I think Mu Zhongjun is an honest person, what's the matter, his family treats you badly?" "Speaking of Daddy, he went to look for you, why didn't you see anyone?" Speaking of Mu Zhongjun, Mu Fushu hurriedly asked about his whereabouts. "Mu Zhongjun is looking for me?" Yang Weiai frowned: "Didn't you see it?" "What?" Mu Fushu sat up straight: "He's been out for three years...... "She and Mu Zhongjun have only been together for a year, but she respects that honest and generous man from the bottom of her heart. He is not smart or shrewd, but he is obedient to her, which is better than a pig. Whether it is because of the idea of loyalty to his master or not, he is really good to himself, much better than his father in his previous life. Yang Weiai has not seen him, which means that Mu Zhongjun has been missing for three years. The variables of three years are too great, although when he left, he brought a lot of gold and silver, and also brought a few house slaves, including Wang Da, who ran back after being separated from Yang Weng, he was very strong and flexible. It's just that the world is so chaotic, and it coincides with a disaster year, it's hard to say what will happen. It was the first time Mu Fushu was so anxious. Mu Zhongjun is no better than Yang Weng, he is a tenacious person, and he will not come back if he can't complete the task. Originally, I just had to find Mujia Village to leave a letter, but ...... If Mujia Village was really slaughtered, there should be no more zài in the village, so where did Mu Zhongjun go? "Have you ever been to Mujia Village?" Mu Fushu still reported a glimmer of hope. "Nope. Chenfeng said that you are in Linjia Village, and we will come directly. "Yang Weng's original name is light and bright, and the word is morning breeze. Mu Fushu was completely disappointed. Yang Weiai patted her hand: "Don't worry, although it's messy outside, but the war hasn't started yet, Mu Zhongjun has some fists and feet, and it should be fine." I will ask someone to inquire around Mujia Village and make sure to find him back. Mu Fushu knew that so far she could only hope for Yang Weiai, and her human means were completely incomparable to Yang Weiai's guards. After being silent for a while, Yang Weiai continued to ask: "Is the Mu family bad for you?" "The good and bad ones are gone." Mu Fushu replied nonchalantly. The original body is gone, and the best of the Mu family has also been miserably harmed by her, maybe it will be gone. Yang Weiai asks the bottom of it. She only has such a precious daughter, who was separated after the full moon after birth. For the past twelve years, I have been thinking about it all the time, and I can't wait to hold the daughter engraved in my heart in my hand with my heart and lungs, how can I let those untouchables bully? Mu Fushu was afraid that Yang Weiai would anger the Lin family, and he didn't remember what happened before she wore it, so he only picked up something that could be said. "There are many Mu families and they are poor, it would be good for Daddy and Auntie to protect me, and those who treated me badly were also punished." Mu Fushu told him about the drug, but naturally he didn't say anything about the space, but only said that he saw a beast that touched a kind of grass and got sick, so he picked it and squeezed out the juice and smeared it on their clothes. Yang Weiai laughed when she heard this, she couldn't straighten up with a smile, hugged Mu Fushu and kissed her fiercely on the face: "Well done!" Mu Fushu lamented. Is such a mother really good? The daughter does bad things and praises her for doing a good job, maybe a real mother is like this, infinitely tolerant of her daughter. Lin is also good to her, but she has never been so affectionate. "Auntie, the Lin family can only be regarded as your nurse, don't call her A-Niang in the future." Yang Weiai looked at Mu Fushu's expression cautiously and said slowly. "Hmm." Mu Fushu can understand the psychology of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. The biological daughter of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, how can she be called a lowly slave mother? Even if it was the Lin family and Mu Zhongjun who saved her life, in Yang Weiai's opinion, they should also be shared. In this era, slaves are the property of the master, and every qiē they are given by the master, and it is appropriate to help the master raise the child, and even lose his life for the master's child. This is the rule of this era, and Mu Fushu will not break this rule. She understands the importance of fitting in this era. Even if she is an almighty heroine with space, she will never resist the entire social system with the strength of one person. She will be good to the Lin family and Mu Zhongjun, but she will not disobey the will of the eldest princess in terms of title. The Lin family and Mu Zhongjun didn't dare to call them Daddy and Auntie at Mu Fushu's request.

¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ dear friends, I just got home from going out at five o'clock this morning, and I forgot to distribute the manuscript regularly, sorry. I performed two performances today, and I went to stand guard in the afternoon. It's so difficult to get a driver's license now, and I had to stand on the road for two hours, and I was almost carried away by mosquitoes, and the baby elephant's leg was bitten into an elephant's leg...... It may be on the shelves next week, and the daily double update will be on the shelves. I know that some relatives will abandon me, and I can only say that since I can't get along with each other, I can only forget about each other. I have a job, and I don't write to make money, but I pay for it. The corresponding remuneration is due to be shared, and that is the value of my writing. Thank you, Becky's family and Emily Fei'er for the peace charm. I'll do my best!

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