302。 You're so considerate that you bother me

"If you don't remember anything, why do you say that...... Sister Shu's trick? ”

Mu Jianping said for a long time, and he was in a coma during the most critical process, but despite this, this was the most complete description of the incident that Qi Mingluan could get so far.

Because if the mother and the relatives made up their minds not to let themselves know what happened last night, then Xiao Qiao would also not be able to find out anything in the Qi Mansion.

"Listen to what the eldest brother and the second brother said, the young lady of the Qi family was reprimanded, it won't be the fourth sister. But the figure I remember the last time I saw it was indeed very similar to you, the fourth sister. ”

Mu Jianping touched the back of his head casually, he also tried very hard to recall something, but even if there was a memory lost, other things could only be dictated to him by the eldest brother and second brother, and how many things in it were concealed or made up, he could only listen. Fortunately, it's okay, I didn't do anything ridiculous in the Qi Mansion in a daze.

"Little junior sister? Little junior sister...... "Mo Lan's tangled heart was twisted, and his little lady muttered something to that wooden Jianping.

"Mr. Mo hasn't been to the house for many days, and the old man is always thinking about it." Da Qiao's duty is to stand beside Mo Lan and look at him, "I sent someone to the shop a few times, but I couldn't meet Mo Gongzi, but I bothered Gongzi." This is also because my lord is very attentive to his wife. ”

"Da Qiao, ah......" Mo Lan tilted her head and leaned close to Da Qiao's ear, and those who were close were about to stick up, "Your young lady, did you really recognize Beihou as your father-in-law?" That Mu Jianping should be regarded as the brother of the little and junior sister? ”

"Uh...... Yes, it is. My young lady is now the lord of Fengluan, and the emperor Chrysostom is naturally true. Da Qiao smiled a little helplessly, it was a very strange feeling to be so close to a man like Mo Lan who looked more demonic than a woman.

"That's good, that's good......" Mo Lan breathed a long sigh of relief, covered her right chest and patted it twice, Ping Pong's heart finally returned to its original position temporarily. Since I have the status of brother and sister, then I don't have to worry, the little junior sister has a high vision, so she won't fall in love with that Hou Gongzi, who looks average, and his mind is not good, he is not a son, or a step-family, tsk. ”

Da Qiao didn't hear it, this Mo Gongzi already knew the origin of Mu San Gongzi so clearly, if it was really as long as it involved the little master, Mo Gongzi would definitely be 200% interested. Also, the five princes in the palace, no, now His Royal Highness the Prince, Mo Gongzi still doesn't pay attention to it, and the name of a fairy boy and a divine doctor's apprentice has been put on his head like a halo that will never fade.

"By the way, you don't even ask me? If you don't even ask me, your master probably won't take it to heart. "After struggling with one thing, Mo Lan has more things to worry about.

"Ask what?" Da Qiao's innocent eyes were as clear as water, and the shape of his eyes was slightly round, which made Mo Lan panic.

"Ask me! I! Mo Lan was about to be angry with Da Qiao and relapse.

This kid, when did his eyes look like his little lady? Being together day and night, people will look more and more alike with each other, but this is really very jealous of Mo Lan, and he still remembers that the little lady said that Da Qiao is her number one face.

"Huh? Oh. "Yes, Da Qiao does have a plan to test Mo Lan's patience.

Just when Mo Lan was about to break out, Qi Mingluan walked back, and Mo Lan hurriedly put on the most flattering smile to greet his little lady.

"Let's go, go and check my mother's pulse." Qi Mingluan didn't say much, and he didn't give a single look.

"Senior sister, ......" Mo Lan said, who said that Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and it was not like this when the little junior sister prescribed medicine to him to see the injury, alas, it seems that in his little lady, there is always only one sentence that is uncertain and accurate.

"Aunt Qiushui." Qi Mingluan smiled at Qiushui who came to invite someone, "Is it already proper for my mother?" Is Daddy still there? ”

"Back to Miss Seven's words, it's already appropriate. The old man insisted that his wife lie down and recuperate, saying that after the young man looked at the pulse, he would prescribe more medicinal food prescriptions for his wife. Qiushui saluted Mo Lan, and then saluted the wooden sword on the other side of the road, and then took Qi Mingluan and them to lead the way.

"Auntie, I'm so hungry...... Is there more porridge? Qi Mingluan is also very close to Qiushui, sometimes like Qiushui has a headache little daughter.

"Porridge? What porridge? Qiushui was stunned when asked, "Is it the porridge that Mrs. drank before?" I didn't make that porridge, I don't know if there are too many. Little Joe, did you do it? I'm going to cook another one for Miss Seven. ”

"Huh? This...... Oh......" Xiao Qiao originally helped Qi Mingluan to go, but after listening to Qiu's question, he was very reluctant, and subconsciously looked at the direction of Da Qiao.

Qi Mingluan followed Xiao Qiao's gaze, not so much that Xiao Qiao was looking at Da Qiao, it was more like looking at the direction where Da Qiao was, that is, he was looking at Mo Lan.

"Don't be in a hurry, you're hungry, you're hungry, you're hungry. Or is the mother's body important, and when the mother rests for a while, she can catch up with lunch, right? "Now that I recall the taste of that medicinal porridge, the combination of several herbs added to it is not something that Da Qiao or Xiao Qiao, or even any of the subordinates in the Qi Mansion can make.

The only explanation is that the porridge was boiled by Mo Lan, and then asked Xiao Qiao to bring it to Da Qiao, and Da Qiao served it to Da Qiao, this stinky boy, how long has he been here, and the effort it takes to boil the porridge is longer than boiling medicine.

Soon, the group returned to the main courtyard of the Xu family, Qi Mingluan couldn't help but look in the direction of the side courtyard, whether it was Qi Minglan or Qi Mingyue, the door was closed tightly.

"Mo Gongzi! Finally looking forward to you, my wife seems to be a little unwell today, and it was my fault that she was too tired last night, and I asked Mo Gongzi to come and take a look. Qi Houru came out of the back room directly to greet Mo Lan and was about to take him inside, but Qiushui couldn't stop him, so he had to follow in.

"This dad, it's a little limited, okay." Qi Mingluan was supported by Xiao Qiao, and his eyes were about to fall out. What does your father think of Mo Lan, savior? I didn't think that his little daughter also knew how to heal! What else do you say that makes your mother too tired, don't you think it sounds very ambiguous!

"Master?" There was no one else around, and Xiao Qiao called Qi Mingluan tremblingly, "Is the master still hungry?" That one...... There's still a ...... in the kitchenette Mo Gongzi, he specially made the ...... for the master"

"Ahem. So, is it really done by Mo Gongzi? Little Joe, let you entertain guests, you all go to the kitchen, what kind of rule is this? Da Qiao walked up, he didn't follow Mo Lan in, after all, it was the courtyard and inner room of the master mother, and it was a place where they must not approach lightly. Of course, like the old man, he doesn't shy away from dragging Mo Gongzi in another matter, when the old man meets his wife, he seems to have zero ability to think, even if Mo Gongzi looks like a woman, he is actually a man, isn't it?

"No, I didn't go to the kitchen. It was packed in a food box when Mo Gongzi came, and I sent it to the kitchen to be warmed again. "Xiao Qiao's temperament can really be used for anything.

"Cut, it's better not to let me know that stinky boy is pretending, otherwise the county lord will definitely let him lie down again!" Qi Mingluan looked at Xiao Qiao with a little sympathy, obviously believing in her appearance and Da Qiao, why is there such a big gap in scheming, if she is scared and deceived in the future, it will be easy to shake out all the secrets of her master.

Gritting her teeth in the second half of the sentence, Xiao Qiao, who was closest to her, directly felt the black belly qi coming from her master's body, although she didn't know what the master meant when he said pretend. Pretending to be able to boil porridge? This won't be as much of a grudge as the little master.

Da Qiao knows much better than Xiao Qiao, and what the little master is referring to is that Mo Lan is better not to pretend to be injured or lie down and can't move, so Da Qiao never took the initiative to ask Mo Gongzi, pretending not to know that he was actually helping Mo Gongzi, and hiding it for a day.

Moreover, didn't the little master ask, a clear-eyed person can also understand that it is impossible to recover from the bed overnight without getting out of bed to the lively jumping of no one, it is true that he was injured like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at first, and then it will definitely be much faster than His Royal Highness the Prince, unless the little master is ready to say the reason to the little master, he will say that it is because the little master goes to see him, he will be fine, if he goes to visit a month earlier, he will be able to go to heaven and earth a month earlier.

"Bring the porridge, and the county lord will eat it there." Qi Mingluan pointed to a small pavilion in the Xu family's courtyard, and then moved over.

Xiao Qiao answered and went to the back kitchen, but Da Qiao went to the pavilion first, shook his sleeves on the stone bench, and then took out a slightly thick cotton handkerchief from his arms, unfolded it and put it on the stone bench.

"The dew is heavy in the early morning, the master is small, and the stone bench is cold." Da Qiao's tone is ordinary, everything he does for the little master is what he was born to do.

"Da Qiao, you are so considerate, so you bother me." The handkerchief was still flesh pink, Qi Mingluan could remember clearly, it was the first time she had taken a needle and thread in her two lives combined, and as a result, after leaving a piece of failure on the handkerchief that was not like a flower or a leaf, her mother gave up her requirements for female workers.

Moreover, this handkerchief seems to have been dealt with by Xiao Qiao or Da Qiao, but he didn't expect to be kept by Da Qiao for several years, which can be regarded as reminding himself of how unskillful this master is

What is the embroidery needle, the gold needle is good to fly, it is also a skill, anyway, there are not many other things in the county lord, there are many gold ingots, where do you need to embroider things yourself, there is Xiao Qiao will be enough, maybe...... Maybe Da Qiao is also good at embroidery.

"Mo Gongzi's porridge is so fragrant, I can smell it at such a distance. Mo Gongzi has a good voice, looks good, has good medical skills, and his cooking skills are so good, and his thoughtfulness to the master is even better, I don't know if you are troubled by the master. ”

Da Qiao squinted his eyes and sniffed in the air with his nose as if he was enjoying it, and sure enough, Xiao Qiao was coming here with porridge.