Meng Shi seemed to see her crampedness and waved his hand at her: "No hindrance, no hindrance!" It's not a big deal, you don't have to bother making excuses, and I don't really want to know. Also, call me Mr. Meng in the future, Mrs. and Mrs. will sound strange and uncomfortable. ”

Su Luan was stunned by her free words and deeds, and repeated: "Mr. Meng? ”

"Anyway, I'm also a daughter-in-law, and I can still afford to be a gentleman." Meng Shi said without modesty.

Later, Su Luan knew that she could not only afford this sentence of Mr. Meng, but more than half of the ladies in Kyoto were her female disciples, the first female master of Dajin who was personally enshrined by the saint, and even the ladies in the palace had to bow to her. Of course, that's for later.

Snorting and following the burst of aroma, Meng Shi lifted the lid of the clay pot. Su Luan intimately handed over a spoon, Meng Shi took it with a smile, glanced at her approvingly, scooped a little boiled rice porridge and put it in his mouth to taste it.

The rice grains are boiled soft and glutinous, and when I taste it carefully, there seems to be a hint of sweetness in the porridge.

"That's good, what did you put in, it tastes fresh?" Meng Shi asked with some curiosity.

Su Luan saw that Meng didn't ask much about the previous matter, so he simply said something: "I added pumpkin puree, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating it." ”

"I'm used to eating, don't look at the gentleman in our family with a bland, but he loves sweets the most!"

As soon as Meng's voice fell, he saw Qin coming from the Qing Dynasty: "What are you talking about me behind your back?" ”

"I mean to speak ill of you." Meng tilted his head and said jokingly.

Qin Ziqing glanced at her, but his tone was full of connivance: "How old a person is, there is no restraint in front of the child." ”

Su Luan looked at the sweet and greasy show of affection of this old husband and wife, and only felt that he was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, not to mention the taste.

After a breakfast, she successfully bought Qin Ziqing and Meng's stomachs.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, before she could speak, Meng Shi sent her out of the door: "Don't you like to run to the mountains on weekdays, just go when you should go, and remember to come back to cook at night." ”

Su Luan hesitated a little, and looked at the odds and bits in the yard: "Forget it, I'll go when I'm free." ”

"Let you go, you go! After a few days, the private school will be opened, and you won't be able to go out again. ”

Seeing that Qin Ziqing, who didn't often speak, also opened his mouth, Su Luan no longer shirked, and walked briskly halfway up the mountain.

It is also unfortunate that she stood in front of Zhao Siye's courtyard and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. It is estimated that the old man went into the mountains to hunt again, and she sighed helplessly. This is a little bit of a loss in my heart, that is, the feeling that I finally got a hundred points, but when I came home, I found that there was no one to share.

She buried her head and walked down the mountain, and was running into a forest warbler who was picking up firewood on the mountain.

Ever since she tricked her into going up the mountain last winter, she has unswervingly put her in the hostile camp. Although such a good idea does not seem like she came up with it. But she felt in her heart that after being in contact with this kind of person for a long time, she would definitely lower the lower limit of her IQ. After all, a pig-like teammate is much more terrifying than a god-like opponent.

Su Luan didn't even give her a look, and went straight past her down the mountain.

Lin Yingying looked at her back, her eyes were full of unwillingness, her fingers were tightly twisted around her clothes, and she gritted her teeth with hatred, why was she so good! The aunt spoiled her when she was alive, but the aunt is gone, and there are still people who stand up for her! If I was taken away by the flower woman yesterday, how good it would be! No, it would be better if she died!