Song Yi and the other party both exclaimed, it can be seen that both sides are very surprised that they can still meet each other here.

"Qiuqiu is your son?"

"You're the mistress of the house?"

Song Yi and the other party shouted out in unison.

"Auntie, this is my mother. She brought me to thank you for saving me yesterday," Zhu Youde said very obediently as he walked up to the hostess.

The expression on the face of the hostess was very good.

Song Yi was completely speechless, what is called the narrow road of the enemy, this time I finally saw it.

"Lord Wencheng, why are you here?" Song Yi finally broke the identity of the other party.

It turned out that the hostess of this house was the lord of Wencheng.

"Why can't I be here? Am you only allowed to come here, and I can't come? Lord Wencheng said with a sneer.

Song Yi didn't know how to take it in an instant, but he didn't expect that after so many years, this Wen Cheng was still so hostile when he saw him, and he didn't change at all.

"Lord Wencheng, you misunderstood. I just didn't expect that we would be so destined to meet in the countryside. You may not know that the Zhuangzi next door is the Zhuangzi of our True Palace," Song Yi explained.

"Hmm. I knew that the real princess was here, so I staggered the time," Lord Wencheng said very impulsively.

Song Yi was a little embarrassed, but thinking that the other party had saved Qiuqiu yesterday, Song Yi endured it and said with a smile, "Yesterday, Qiuqiu went back and told me that it was the county lord's people who saved him." So, today I came to thank the county lord. ”

Lord Wencheng looked at Song Yi, who had been smiling, and did not wait for the other party's counterattack, he looked at Song Yi very unexpectedly and asked, "I provoked you just now, why didn't you refute me?" Could it be that the real princess has also learned to endure? ”

"Lord Wencheng. I thank you from the bottom of my heart today. You don't have to irritate me either. I won't quarrel with you no matter what," Song Yi said in a low profile.

After listening to Song Yi's words, Lord Wencheng was obviously not interested. Originally, she thought that seeing the real princess who she hadn't seen for many years would regain the fun of the past. But now things are still wrong, and both herself and her have changed.

Lord Wencheng doesn't know if this is what outsiders call growth?

"Since the real princess is here today to repay the grace of saving her life. It wouldn't be that stingy, would it? Lord Wencheng squinted at Song Yi, and there was something in his words, just waiting to see Song Yi make a fool of himself.

Song Yi knew that Lord Wencheng had always been unable to get along with herself, originally she thought that the person who could save Zhu Youde should be a good person, and she would be polite and courteous, and she would not be wrong to thank her with gifts. didn't expect that it would be the county lord Wencheng who had been having a holiday with him who would save people.

Song Yi thought about it and handed the gift to Zhu Youde, "Qiuqiu, what did my mother tell you at home?" ”

Zhu Youde crooked the cute little milk bag, thought for a while and said, "Mother, I know"

Then, Zhu Youde took the thank you gift that Song Yi brought over and walked to the county lord of Wencheng, "Madam, this is the thank you gift that my mother prepared for me." Thank you for saving me yesterday. ”

Zhu Youde was holding a food box containing gifts, which were some special snacks prepared by Song Yi. Originally, Song Yi heard yesterday that the hostess of this house is a young woman with a good temperament, and she should not lack silver or treasures. Therefore, for the sake of prudence, she made some pastries that cannot be seen on the market and brought them as a thank you gift. It's not very valuable, but it's better than the heart.

Song Yi knew that if he presented the gift, he would be laughed at by the county lord of Wencheng. That's why she asked her son Zhu Youde to present a thank you gift in person.

Song Yi just took a fancy to his son yesterday and said that the hostess of this house loved him very much, pinching his face and not letting go. Song Yi guessed that the county lord of Wencheng did not have children because her husband died early, so she loved children so much.

And his son Zhu Youde himself has a fat head and big ears, is very cute and cute, and is liked. If his son goes out, he will be able to capture the heart of Lord Wencheng.

In fact, it was as Song Yi expected. When Zhu Youde walked tremblingly in front of him with the food box that he obviously couldn't hold, the county lord of Wencheng immediately asked people to take it. and beckoned Zhu Youde to step forward and walk in front of him.

"Qiuqiu, didn't Madame tell you yesterday? Don't thank me. Lord Wencheng spoke softly to his son, and Song Yi was also surprised.

Seeing that the other party exuded the brilliance of motherhood, Song Yi finally understood that there is really one thing in this world.

Looking at the gentle eyes of Lord Wencheng looking at Qiuqiu, Song Yi understood that his son had captured another woman with his charm.

At this young age, he has this damn charm. Song Yi didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing. Does she have to keep an eye on her son, otherwise, if she doesn't pay attention, she will be snatched away?

While Song Yi was thinking nonsense, Zhu Youde sat on the lap of the county lord of Wencheng very happily.

"Madam, this is a pastry made by my mother, it is very delicious. When Qiuqiu is at home, he can eat a large plate. You can try it too."

Listening to his son selling his pastries, Song Yi didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. What he made, will Lord Wencheng eat it? You don't think you deliberately poisoned her, do you?

Song Yi couldn't bear to see his son sad because he was rejected, and was about to let his son come back, but he heard Lord Wencheng say, "Oh? Are you sure? Qiuqiu likes to eat, and Mrs. likes to eat too"

"Madam, you haven't tasted it, how do you know if it's delicious? Come, taste it. This is really the best pastry in the world that Qiuqiu has ever eaten" Zhu Youde took out a piece of cake from the food box and desperately wanted to send it to the mouth of Lord Wencheng.

Song Yi was really afraid that Lord Wencheng would throw his son out, but once again surprised her, Lord Wencheng did not look unhappy, but opened his mouth very obediently and let Zhu Youde stuff the cake into his mouth.

Song Yi and Chunxiang glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. The two of them were the most familiar with the county lord of Wencheng, and the arrogant and domineering county lord back then would be so patient with the child?

Looking at Qiuqiu waiting for her comments with anticipation, she wanted to say something sarcastic about Song Yi's craftsmanship, but she couldn't say it, she didn't want to see a sad expression on Qiuqiu's face, so Wen Cheng nodded and had to praise, "Sure enough, as Qiuqiu said, this pastry is really delicious."

As soon as Qiuqiu heard that what he liked was also loved by his favorite lady, he laughed happily, "Madam, Qiuqiu didn't lie to you. The pastries made by my mother were really the best, I loved it."

Qiuqiu said as he looked at the pastries on the plate on the table with great greed.

Lord Wencheng smiled, pinched a piece, fed it directly to Zhu Youde's mouth, and then said, "I didn't expect that the real princess's skills are really good."