303。 Don't you know your master's temper?

"It's coming, it's coming, it's been a long time." Xiao Qiao finally held the casserole steadily, and even the small bowls and spoons were all arranged, but he just found out that between Da Qiao and the little master, the atmosphere was strange. "What is the master talking to my brother?"

"Oh, nothing." Qi Mingluan glared at Da Qiao, this Da Qiao's guts are getting fatter and fatter, bullying himself This master is hungry and has no strength to teach you a lesson. "I am saying that Da Qiao's service is always very thoughtful, and when I think that in the future, Da Qiao's gentleness, carefulness, care, and consideration of people will be facing another woman, and I am so sad as the master."

"Is my brother going to get married? Yes! No wonder I always feel that my brother looks at Shuang'er with strange eyes! Xiao Qiao once again dismantled his brother's stage gorgeously.

"Yo yo yo, look at you two brothers and sisters, one is in love with Lin Shuangxu and the other is in love with Lin Shuang'er, but they really have the same vision." The first mouthful of porridge was choked by Xiao Qiao's words. Da Qiao, Da Qiao, look at your sister, she was born to talk to you.

"Nope! Who has taken a fancy to that Lin Shuangxu! Before Da Qiao could say anything, Xiao Qiao's face turned red again, "Xiao Qiao told the master, Xiao Qiao is not married, and he will always serve by the master's side." It must be my brother that you did something wrong, so the master dislikes you and wants to ...... you earlier."

What should I say later, Xu Matching? Married out? Xiao Qiao turned a lot of words around his mouth, and it seemed that none of them were suitable for Da Qiao.

Alas, it is her mother's relatives Qiushui, always educating her, and there is a maid outside who has suffered, it is not good to serve a good master, the master is unhappy, whether it is beaten or scolded, even if it is thrown out of the house, it is nothing, the most pitiful thing is to be casually promised by the master, and the whole life is over.

If you talk about the situation, in a big family, there is really no big difference between the concubine and the maid, and the good or bad life is not in you.

"Yes, yes, it was Da Qiao who did something wrong and made the master unhappy, and Da Qiao admitted his mistake." Da Qiao said that he admitted his mistake, but his expression did not show any recognition of his mistake.

"You will let me fill my stomach in peace first." In the casserole in front of him, the fragrance of Qi Mingluan's stomach kept coming out, he was almost hungry for a long time, and the instinctive needs of his body far overwhelmed his intellectual calmness.

"Have you heard that how long will they stay with their father-in-law? Just now, I was talking to Brother Jian, and I forgot that I cared. Soon, a bowl of porridge has been eaten, as the saying goes, everything you eat when you are hungry is fragrant, and a bowl of ordinary white porridge with only green onions garnished can taste very sweet.

"Over in the guest room, someone has already sorted it out, so I shouldn't stay overnight today." Xiao Qiao followed up with words, wishing that the master would stop saying anything about whether to marry or not, or who to marry, and completely forgot who said this first.

"That's good, the Qi Mansion can be quiet." After drinking the second bowl, I just felt a little feeling, how to drink this porridge is cloth. "When it's time for lunch, have more desserts."

"Yes, miss." Xiao Qiao is simple and simple, and he is not a stupid person in the end, and he changed his name to Miss because he noticed some movement in Mrs. Xu's main room, so he deliberately raised his voice.

"Huh?" Qi Mingluan also turned his head to look at his mother's door, and after a while, the door opened, and his father happily sent Mo Lan out.

"It's not too early, do you want to keep it for lunch?" Seeing Qi Houru's red face, he knew that his beloved Ran Er was fine, and it seemed to be better.

"It's okay, Mo knows that there are distinguished guests in the house, and he doesn't like to join in the fun on weekdays, so he won't bother Master Qi." Mo Lan politely prevaricated, that look had already drifted to the figure in the pavilion for a long time, very good, very good, seeing that the little lady who cooked porridge she cooked had eaten a lot, the satisfaction in her heart was not a little bit.

"Daddy." Qi Mingluan put down the bowl in his hand, and was helped by Xiao Qiao to Qi Houru's side, and then called Senior Brother Mo with a little reluctance. "Dad, how is my mother's body, but does it hurt her spirit?"

"Where there is, where there is! Your mother is very good, your father and I are very happy, hahahaha. Qi Houru was a little abnormal with joy, and Mo Lan on the side smiled treacherously.

That's right, treacherous. The appearance of the demon and the peach blossom, as well as the corners of the mouth that are so hooked, this is not treacherous.

"Little junior sister, how about sending senior brother out of the house? Mrs. Qi's good news, Senior Brother personally sues you. The paper fan unfolded and shook in front of him, the so-called cannibalistic mouth is soft, the little junior sister ate the porridge he made, can she be kind to him. Alas, there are so many women in the world, why did he identify such a little lady, no wonder the master calculated a hexagram for him back then, saying that he was not angry.

"Little Joe, have you remembered all the snacks for lunch? Da Qiao, send Mo Gongzi out of the house, and the county lord will go to see his father-in-law and brother-in-law, and always bring them some gifts back. Qi Mingluan didn't shake off Mo Lan, his slanted eyes didn't bother to give, Xiao Qiao's smile remained the same, and the other bowed his head, the name of the county lord was moved out, so it was obvious that except for Beihou in this Qi Mansion, Master Qi was in a hurry to take her.

Of course, without the title of county lord, Master Qi is also in a rut.

Da Qiao walked in front of Mo Lan, made a gesture of please, and secretly gave a hint to his eyes. Mo Lan didn't say much, and followed Da Qiao.

"Mo Gongzi, can you sue Sù Da Qiao, that hurts ...... Is it pretending or ......" Looking at Mo Lan's three steps and a sigh, Da Qiao was happy from the bottom of his heart, Mo Gongzi, Mo Gongzi, the master has drunk that pot of porridge to the bottom, you should be happy.

"Of course the injury is real, I can't do martial arts except for light skills." Mo Lan still didn't raise her head, no matter what Da Qiao asked, her mind was gone. "It's really about the same as a waste, but fortunately, there are many good medicines in the Feng Mansion, and the good ones can be faster than His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Alas......" with a long sigh, Mo Lan looked at Da Qiao with a gaze seeking approval, "What is a contradiction?" I call it a contradiction. Wait, wait, wait, just wait for the little junior sister to come to visit her or something, so I have been hanging with the last trace of injury, pretending or not being able to pretend, don't you know the temper of your master, where do I dare to pretend to be sick in front of her, I am not afraid that she will send you to be beaten casually, then it will be really crippled. ”

"Uh......" Da Qiao was a little embarrassed by Mo Lan's straightforward words, the little master really said something similar, cough cough, okay, it's not about pretending to be sick, and his task of exploring is not difficult, and the little master doesn't have to worry about whether he really wants to beat Mo Lan.

"Ah, we're at the door so soon." Suddenly, his spirit was shaken, and as soon as his front foot stepped in front of the main door, Mo Lan with his back foot regained his elegant and free face, "Don't send it away, go and serve the little junior sister." ”

"Master Mo is leaving, Madame has you to take care of it, and the Qi family is very grateful." There is a cat greasy, there must be a cat greasy. This was Da Qiao's first reaction, and he had a keen premonition to tell him that Mo Lan in front of him must have a not-so-good plan in his mind, and it was related to the little master.

Subsequently, when Da Qiao's front foot just stepped into the threshold of the small courtyard in the courtyard of the embroidery building, a cup fell from the sky at his feet, and then he heard the little master from the second floor very very angry.

Da Qiao lifted the white porcelain cup of the heroic sacrifice with his foot, patted his chest and was shocked, sure enough, the premonition was too fast.