Chapter Eighty-Seven: What kind of environment did she grow up in?

In the end, Mu Ningyao followed the second aunt alone to meet her little sister, and Xiao Junyi was waiting for her in the Huang Mansion.

"Son, I invited the cook to come back to make breakfast, and I specially sent it over to wait, look, do you want to eat it now?" Xiao asked cautiously.

"Bring it up!"

Soon, a few people from the Taishou Mansion came in with food boxes, and Xiao Junyi chose a few refreshing side dishes, white porridge and a plate of steamed buns: "Keep these few and keep them warm." ”

Then he said to Xiao Shaokang: "You don't have to be so wasteful in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, no waste, no waste, after a while, the lower officials will bring these back, and the family will eat to ensure that not a grain of rice is wasted." Xiao Taishou felt that he was really difficult!

Treat the prince, he doesn't dare to slack off, but make a few more dishes, the prince must think of the people outside the Fengrui grain store who were beaten in order to grab grain, and blame the damn robbers, if there were no them, he would be a competent Qing official in front of the prince, at least he didn't have to be so careful!

The second aunt's maiden dart bureau was not far away, and in less than an hour, Ning Yao came back, and Xiao Junyi ordered: "Bring breakfast to you!" ”

Ning Yao smiled and said, "I'm really hungry!" ”

Xiao Junyi sent everyone out and had dinner with Ning Yao, and after that, he was ready to leave the Huang family and continue to visit the surrounding area.

Xiao Taishou still wanted to follow, but Xiao Junyi said: "Xiao Taishou will go back first!" ”

Xiao Shaokang had no choice but to comply: "Okay, if it's still useful for the upper and lower officials, please speak as soon as possible." ”

Xiao Junyi nodded, suddenly remembered, and asked, "This Huang Yuanwai, did he have a holiday with Zongshanmen?" ”

Xiao Taishou said: "It's not a holiday, it's just that this Huang Yuanwai's wife is also a disciple of Zongshanmen, Zongshanmen often goes to Huang's house, saying that he wants him to pay charity, maybe there are too many times, and Huang Yuanwai is still a little unhappy." ”

Xiao Junyi and Ning Yao glanced at each other: "Let's go!" ”

Riding away, along the way, Ning Yao learned about the situation from the second aunt's little sister, and talked to Xiao Junyi, and the two walked to the south of the city while learning about the situation along the road.

Xiao Junyi's status is noble, and he is a lonely person, and he is rarely willing to take the initiative to talk to others, but Ning Yao is different, the aunt who sells flowers, the fortune teller, the little boss of the chaos stall, the pretty eldest sister of the rouge shop, the meat seller, the ironworker, and the boatman, she can talk to others, and coax people to laugh, and answer anything.

Looking at the smiling woman, Xiao Junyi became more and more curious, what environment did she grow up in?

In the past, when everyone acted separately, the four winds took the initiative to ask to be in a group with him, only today, they were in groups of two, and then, very relieved, he and Ning Yao were divided into a group, and now it seems that everyone knows her well enough and trusts her!

Ning Yao tugged at Xiao Junyi's sleeve: "Hey, what do you want?" I called you twice, but you didn't answer. ”

"I'm thinking about the case!" Xiao Junyi replied solemnly: "Did you ask something?" ”

Ning Yao smiled proudly: "It's almost, I'll talk to you again when I go back!" Then he rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, look at that chaos over there, it's not bad, let's go eat?" Further south, there is a village, and the owner who just sold pork told me that most of the people in that village are disciples of Zongshanmen, let's take a look. ”

"Good!"