Chapter 19: Back to My Mother's Home 1
Wen Lan was hungry with her chest against her back, but after eavesdropping on the conversation between Meng Qiancheng and Sun Dafu, she didn't have much heart to eat.
Serving bowls of rice and chewing and swallowing are all mechanical movements, and she has become an emotionless eating machine.
Her brain was rapidly analyzing the new information it had obtained.
First, the part of Lin Furong's memory about Meng Qiancheng may not be true.
Second, it was a conspiracy for Meng Qiancheng to find Lin Furong and ask her to elope at night that day.
Third, the Meng family's trick of taking Lin Furong's parents to the village to arrest people may have been rehearsed by the Meng family in advance.
However, why did Meng Qiancheng do this? Could it really be as Sun Dafu said, that he had a grudge against Lin Furong?
Wen Lan was puzzled, she wondered if there was a lack of memory left by Lin Furong to her, and she forgot the festival between Li and Meng Qiancheng?
It seems that before preparing how to make money, she has to help Lin Furong clarify this question first, otherwise Lin Furong who hanged herself with love and hate for Meng Qiancheng would not be worth it.
Wen Lan secretly made up her mind, and the speed of eating was faster.
This kind of fastness made Aomine, who was eating with her, widen his eyes in shock. I thought to myself that this country woman had been hungry for a few days?
The two had eaten, Qingfeng paid for the meal, and then Qingfeng bought cooking utensils and other daily necessities under Wen Lan's guidance.
As for the bed Wen Lan wanted.
The only furniture store in town is not in stock, and you need to make it to order to buy it.
Wen Lanna waited for it to be done, and she saw a wooden board about eighty centimeters wide in the corner of the store, so she asked Qingfeng to buy it.
When the time comes, you can sleep with some stones and wood.
If you have a bed, you naturally need a futon.
Seventy-seven-eighty-eight ended up buying a lot of them, and Aomine found two porters in the town to transport the things up the mountain.
The group carried a lot of things up the mountain, which naturally caused a baby to graze cattle at the foot of the mountain.
In the evening, these babies went back to the village to tell them about it, and the entire Yushou Village knew that the hunters on the mountain really wanted to marry Lin Furong.
"I heard from our mountain baby that the newly bought futon was all fine satin, and there were some pots and bowls and furniture. This Orion is really willing to spend money. ”
"This Lin Furong is also fateful, she can still marry such a good family after being like this. ”
"That is, when the time comes, if the Orion takes the eight-person sedan chair to carry her, the mother-in-law of the Lin family will not know that her head will be tilted to the sky. The woman who was rolling her eyes on the side in the morning with melon seeds said.
The other responded, "You said that we ran on the Lin family so much before, and now that Lin Furong has found a good mother-in-law, will the Lin family's mother-in-law come to run on us every day?"
As a result, the style of painting was successfully deviated by several long-tongued women.
Wen Lan returned to her lodgings, first packed up her purchases, and then began to prepare dinner.
Today she asked Aomine to buy some rice and grains at the market, because the market had already dispersed when she went, so she didn't buy vegetables.
However, this did not bother her.
Add some grains and grains to the rice, then put some pickled meat from Orion himself, add water and simmer, and a can of fragrant bacon and eight-treasure rice is ready.
Wen Lan brought the food to the table, and Xuan Yue, who had only eaten some snacks, was immediately attracted by the pungent aroma.
"What are you cooking?" For the first time, he took the initiative to talk to Wen Lan.
Wen Lan lifted the lid on the crockpot, and replied while helping Xuan Yue serve rice, "It's bacon and eight-treasure rice, if there is no vegetable, you will eat a little." ”
Xuan Yue took the meal, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite and put it in her mouth.
The soft glutinous rice is mixed with the sweetness of red beans and the aroma of bacon, and it is unimaginably delicious.
Xuan Yue not only raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Lan seriously, but there was an affirmation of her cooking skills in her eyes.
Qingfeng sat aside and saw Xuan Yue's expression, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, out of the psychology of inviting merit, he asked Xuan Yue, "Master, this cooking maid I found you is good, right?"
"......" Xuan Yue ignored him and focused on eating.
Wen Lan also helped Qingfeng fill a bowl, and then held the tray and asked Xuan Yue for instructions, "Brother Orion, I want to tell you something." ”
"What's the matter?"
"I want to go back to Yushou Village. ”