That Qingyun is a little one, just like a girl, who wants to have no breasts, no buttocks, who is as beautiful as herself.

If she flatters this rich boy more in the future and gets his blue eyes, then wouldn't it be easy for her to get out of slavery.

Maybe you can mix up with an aunt.

I can't get excited when I think about it.

Consciously met the noble spring flowers, and in the future, he tried his best to get close to Huangfu Muchen whenever he had the opportunity.

Qingyu saw it in her eyes, and she should be happy.

After several days, this small courtyard was relatively lively, but fortunately, nothing unpleasant happened.

Mama and the secret guards, afraid that Uji would play with fire, also "took care" of this fool openly and secretly.

Until the day of the Lantern Festival, the minds of everyone in the courtyard became more active.

Qingyu was under the surveillance of Huangfu Muchen, she didn't dare to act rashly, so she endured it without doing anything to treat madness for Wuji acupuncture.

But all kinds of pills to condition the body were given to Uji a lot in private.

It turned out that the sick body was obviously much better.

It also lays a good foundation for acupuncture treatment in the future.

It's just that on the surface, Qingyu has been very indifferent to Wuji and Old Lady Wu since that night.

In the eyes of everyone, she had to live in this Wu family because she needed a place to live.

I don't have any feelings for this old crazy person.

Maybe one day, she will leave this place with the rich and noble son.

To be honest, this is what Old Lady Wu is most worried about.

But it was inconvenient for him to come over often, so he sent his grandson over from time to time to deliver some food or help with something.

Not to mention, Wu Dalang and Erlang are also extremely concerned about Qingyu.

The two of them couldn't have understood what their grandfather meant.

Although they are all Wu families, there have long been five futs between the five rooms, and if they (she) are interested, they can get married.

Although Da Lang and Er Lang were still a little afraid of the image of Shura under the green jade moon that night, they found that this little girl was not only good-looking, but also very smart.

She is really worthy of being a candidate for the future saint.

If one day they become the husbands of the Holy Maiden, then their status in the clan still needs to be said.

Qingyu didn't take the thoughts of the two seriously, but regarded them as her own little brothers.

Here, the two of them talked to Qingyu from time to time.

And on Huangfu Muchen's side, Chunhua also launched a crazy admiration mode.

Spring flowers are all day long, and they can't wait to stay in Huangfu Muchen's room.

I don't know if Huangfu Muchen has been holding back for a long time, and once he almost let Chunhua succeed.

The ambiguity between the two, of course, Qingyu also sees it in her eyes.

I just didn't see it.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, as soon as the sky dawned, Qingyu was a little more attentive than usual.

The re-settlement of household registration is a major event, and it is not convenient for her to deal with it by herself now, so she can only count on Huangfu Muchen.

She cooked herself, made a few dishes for Huangfu Muchen, and said that she had done more, as if it was very casual, and asked Mama to send some to her grandmother and uncle.

Only then did she ask people to take the dishes to Huangfu Muchen's place to eat.

When Qingyu entered, she saw Chunhua holding boots for Huangfu Muchen to put on.

The admiration in the eyes of the spring flower can't be hidden.

But it's no wonder that in this small town, where have I seen anything good.

Suddenly, such a suave noble son came, and it was strange that he didn't bother with his lively mind.

Chunhua was holding the boots, almost touching her face, not only did she not dislike it, but she looked like she was enjoying it.

Qingyu saw it, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

is so self-deprecating, and he will only be despised by others in the future.

She just pretended not to see it, so she casually called Huangfu Muchen over for breakfast.

But Huangfu Muchen had just gotten up and had not washed yet, so how could he eat directly.

When Chunhua saw him coming to the basin stand, she hurriedly took out the iron kettle and poured out the hot water.

Huangfu Muchen saw Qingyu sitting at the table, stunned, he actually felt that Qingyu didn't have a maid yet.

His face suddenly showed displeasure.

Women must be three from four virtues, gentle and considerate to attract men.

Today's Qingyu seems to be obedient to him, but he always feels that his eyes are very different from those he saw in his previous life, and he can always feel her alienation unintentionally.

This kind of feeling, Huangfu Muchen didn't like it very much.

When he looked at Qingyu again, he looked at it with scrutiny.

Could it be that she has memories of a past life?

But looking at Qingyu sitting there, her quiet appearance seemed to be very inconsistent with her resolute style in her previous life.

Moreover, it was really reborn, with Qingyu's crazy appearance later, when he faced him again, how could he be as calm as he is now, and he could still cook for him with his own hands.

Yes, food, I'm going to try her hand at it later.

If the taste is the same as in the previous life, after the two of them were together......

Huangfu Muchen's eyes suddenly looked at Qingyu with a bit of coldness.

So he suddenly said to the little maid next to him: "I don't need you to serve." ”

Turning his head to look at Qingyu, he said, "Xiaoyu, come over and wait for your son-in-law to wash up." ”

"I" shall not call myself before men, nor shall I be the king."

He had to use Childe.

When Qingyu heard the words "your son-in-law", she was stunned for a moment, and then passed with a smile on her face.

It's just that the smile doesn't reach the bottom of the eye.

Uncle/, you dare to let your aunt and grandmother serve you, and you are not afraid that your aunt and grandmother will poison you!

Qingyu took the iron kettle in Chunhua's hand and poured hot water into the porcelain basin for him.

The thought of poisoning suddenly blessed her soul.

Maybe you can try that chronic poison, a poison that no one else can detect.

The corners of Qingyu's mouth suddenly hooked up a beautiful arc.

Huangfu Muchen looked at Qingyu's obedient appearance and smiled proudly.

This is the little jade in his heart, well-behaved and obedient.

After Huangfu Muchen finished washing, he followed Qingyu to the table and ate together.

Qingyu found that today's Huangfu Muchen seemed to be extraordinarily troublesome.

The heart is that the scumbag is hypocritical, so he has to be careful everywhere and appease him from time to time.

She watched Huangfu Muchen pay special attention to one of the braised tofu.

Qingyu's heart suddenly understood why he was like this.

As she thought in her heart, she still didn't believe her.

This braised tofu was one of her favorite dishes in her previous life.

The reason why she is good at it is because she found out that Huangfu Muchen likes to eat tofu.

So she invited a famous chef to learn this seemingly simple but difficult dish from them.

After she didn't know how many times she practiced and how much tofu she wasted, she finally made this braised tofu perfectly.

This is probably the reason why Huangfu Muchen was tired of her later, but occasionally went to her courtyard to sit.

Thinking about it, I felt that I was too ridiculous at that time, for such a scumbag, where did I need her to work so hard.

However, her previous efforts are not completely unrewarded now.

Although she completely lost herself in that love, she also learned a lot.

For example, this cooking;

For example, poetry and songs;

Such as......

However, this time, in order to avoid suspicion, Qingyu made a big change in her cooking techniques.

She likes sweetness, just because her life has been too bitter since she was a child, so that she always likes to eat something sweet in her later food, and it seems that only in this way can life continue.

And he didn't like sweetness, so she gave up her taste and rarely put sugar in her food.

But this time, she changed the style of her previous life and put a little bit in several dishes.

She did it on purpose, and she did it intentionally.

She will no longer wronged herself for anyone, especially the scum in front of her.

Ordinary farmers may not be able to eat it, as long as the food is delicious and they can eat enough, they will be content, where do you care if you put sugar or not.

And Huangfu Muchen is different, he picked up a piece of red tofu and just put it in his mouth, the inconspicuous sweetness filled his mouth, and he suddenly lost the desire to eat this dish.

He deliberately glanced at Qingyu and said lightly: "My son doesn't like sweetness, don't let it go in the future!" ”

Qingyu smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Xiaoyu knows, Childe eats this, and this doesn't put sugar."

As she spoke, she put a piece of pork into his bowl.

Huangfu Muchen smiled and directly picked it up and ate it, and then, I saw that the corners of his lips were red, and he wanted water to drink.

But the spring flowers on the side directly brought over a cup of hot water.

Huangfu Muchen became even spicier after drinking it.

He glared at Chunhua fiercely.

With a look, Tan Jiang came up and gave her two slaps.

Chunhua had never seen this battle before, and she was terrified for a while.

Qingyu's eyes narrowed, this Emperor Fu Muchen was still as deep and vicious.

If you're happy, I'll coax you a few words, and if you're not happy, you'll do it directly.

Qingyu also pretended to be scared and stepped back.

deliberately said: "Big brother, did Xiaoyu do something wrong?" ”

Huangfu Muchen's face was extremely ugly.

"My son doesn't like spicy either!"

Qingyu was like a child who had done something wrong, drooping her head and whispering, "Got it." ”

Huangfu Muchen let out a long breath when he saw Qingyu behaving like this.

I confirmed in my heart that she was not born again.

This meal can be described as terrifying.

When it was over, Huangfu Muchen said to Qingyu: "Cooking is all the work of the subordinates, Xiaoyu doesn't have to cook herself." ”

Qingyu sneered in her heart, thinking that her aunt's cooking was not appetizing, so she said it directly, but learned to be tactful.

But that's just right.

In the future, even if you want to eat the food cooked by your aunt and grandmother, don't think about it, it won't spicy you.

That's what I want now.

The two had a meal and asked Chunhua to come over and clean up the table.

But when she saw that Qingyu, who had also made a mistake, was not punished in any way, and she was the only one who was slapped in the face, she hated it and gritted her teeth and gurgled.

Qingyu looked at this little maid who couldn't hide her emotions at all, and felt that she was both pitiful and pathetic.

How could a person like Huangfu Muchen fall in love with a female slave who was both beautiful and lowly in status.

Now I'm willing to talk to a few words, but it's just because she is the only maid here to drive.

Once she did something to annoy Huangfu Muchen, I am afraid that I don't know how she died.

Qingyu didn't bother to put her mind on such a stupid person, so she ignored her existence.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and although it is only morning, every household is lively.

There are firecrackers, there are paper lanterns, and there are also those who are cooking all kinds of food.

Although they are in such a poor farming household, most of them still have happy smiles on their faces.

But these quiet and peaceful joyful atmospheres did not last long, and were diluted by the news just learned.

It turned out that Jia's body had been parked in the ruined temple until today, when it was inadvertently discovered by the children of Jiajia Village, and it was passed into the village and known by the villagers.

The villagers informed Jia's brother and sister-in-law.

But the two said that they were unwilling to bury the scourge of the Jia family in the ancestral grave of the Jia family.

He was even more reluctant to give out the money that was buried.

said that the Jia family was spilled by the daughter who got married, and if he wanted to be buried, he would be buried in the tomb of the Wu family, how could he still be buried in the ancestral tomb of his mother's family, there is no such rule anywhere.