That's a good thing, but is it meaningful to be a matchmaker?

The official media is a business, and the media has an honorarium, and the folk one is purely enthusiastic, matching a family affair, at most, to get some happy money, thank you, and drink happy wine on the day when the newcomer gets married.

And Mrs. did this, Dongzhu felt that Mrs. was simply enthusiastic.

Mrs. said that whether you listen to stories or books, you like the hero and heroine to have a happy ending and live a good life.

Before coming into contact with this lady, Dongzhu really didn't seriously think about her future destination.

Maybe he was taken into the house by his master, or maybe he was pointed out to his subordinates by his master, or the people who worked in the house.

Mrs. said that marriage is a matter of happiness for a lifetime, and said that she should make her own decisions. She also said that if she wants to marry, she will marry someone who loves each other, and she will have a couple for the rest of her life.

Dongzhu remembers that when she first heard her wife say this, she and Xizhu both thought that her wife was a fool's dream.

However, looking at it now, isn't Madame's wish really coming true?

Between her and her master, there is a lot of love, and the master really promised that in this life and this life, there will be only one wife, and there will be no other woman.

Moreover, the master did it, even the princess of Yunning Kingdom, the master did not change his mind.

However, Dongzhu is entangled.

The reason why Madame can make her wish come true is because she is very powerful and excellent in her own right.

Good looks, kind heart, good medical skills, and better personality.

Not to mention that the master will like her, even these girls who do things, why don't they like her.

And himself, his identity is a subordinate, is he qualified to pursue what his wife said, his own happiness?

"Okay, I already know your thoughts, and I'll take care of the rest of the matter, don't think about it, don't worry." Mu Yingbao saw that Dongzhu was distracted, so she opened her mouth to comfort her.

Mu Yingbao didn't say anything, marriage is destined, it is your others who can't take it away, and you can't get it if it's not yours.

Because of this kind of thing, sometimes you have to rely on your own efforts to fight for it, otherwise, you will miss each other for decades, even if you are old, you are still together, and there is fate? So what's the point.

"Madam, please do one thing, don't let Xizhu know about me, and I will too." Dongzhu was halfway through his words, and he couldn't speak.

Mu Yingbao deliberately pretended to be confused, looked at her seriously and asked; "What are you?"

"Madame, you did it on purpose." Dongzhu's face turned red again.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm still not at ease, what to say and what not to say, I know what to say." Mu Yingbao hurriedly promised.

When it was almost midnight, Xizhu and Beizhu came over, and when they saw that the two of them in the kitchen were very energetic, they didn't mean to be sleepy at all, so they let Dongzhu go back to sleep.

Dongzhu turned her head and glanced at Mu Yingbao when she went out, in fact, she really wanted to say that she was not sleepy to stay, but who knows when Madame will test Xizhu!

Mu Yingbao understood Dongzhu's expression, so she gave a reassuring look.

In the second half of the night, Mu Yingbao led the two girls and made snowflake cakes and small twist flowers.

When Xue Wenyu rushed back, he saw that the kitchen was bright, and he was both happy and distressed.

Striding forward and pushing the door open, I could smell the sweet smell of the kitchen.

"I'm back." Mu Yingbao happily stepped forward and reached out and handed him a piece of snowflake crisp into his mouth.

Xue Wenyu didn't take it with his hand, so he took a bite of her hand; "Well, I'm just hungry, it's delicious."

"Hungry? Then don't eat this, you wait, I'll make you food, what do you want to eat? She asked, and when she saw him come back, her heart was immediately reassured.

Xizhu and Beizhu at the table saw the intimacy of the two masters, and quickly got up and left.

Now, everyone who works in this Heart Cultivation Hall has developed a habit, and it is best to avoid certain times when the master and his wife are together.

Avoidance, the master will not only not blame the lazy, but will be happy.

The two girls are so upright, Xue Wenyu is indeed very satisfied.

Wrap your arms around Mu Yingbao's waist and walk to the table; "Don't bother, just eat this."

Mu Yingbao immediately objected; "So what's the matter, it's a snack for snacks, and it's not good to be full. Gotta eat something salty, you say, what do you want, or I'll fry you a few steaks? Or, fried rice? ”

"Then, fried rice." After that, Xue Wenyu sat behind the stove and prepared to light the fire.

Mu Yingbao rolled up her sleeves and began to prepare the ingredients.

Rice is leftovers from the previous day.

However, it is most suitable for making fried rice and leftovers.

She cut the diced bacon and dried bamboo shoots in the basin, took a few dices, beat two eggs, and found pickled red pickles in the snow and dried chili peppers. On the windowsill, the garlic seedlings planted in a large bowl, pinched a few leaves, and cut them.

"Alright, it's time to start the fire." Ready, to the stove all, probe looking at their own person said.

Xue Wenyu responded, rolled up his sleeves and skillfully lit the fire in the stove pit and added firewood.

Soon, Mu Yingbao threw the chopped garlic sprouts onto the fried rice in the pot, stir-fried a few times, and the fragrant bacon and egg shoots dried fried rice came out of the pot.

"Come and eat." Mu Yingbao beckoned and brought the fried rice to the table.

"Come and have a bite to eat." Xue Wenyu sat down, looked at the fried rice with all the color and flavor, and greeted her.

"No, I used to make snacks, and I tasted them while making them, and my stomach was already full." Mu Yingbao responded, while finding the seaweed and the dehydrated vegetables she made herself, and added some dried shrimp, washed it with freshly boiled water, and a bowl of delicious soup was OK.

Xue Wenyu was eating this fried rice in a big gulp, while paying attention to her, when she saw that the soup was ready, she was afraid that it would be hot, so she quickly got up and served it herself.

Mu Yingbao took a spoon for drinking soup and walked with him to the table.

He sat across from him, holding his chin and watching him gulp.

In the palace of Yanguo, in a kitchen of the Yangxin Palace, on the table in front of the grandfather of Yanguo, there is a large bowl of fried rice and a small bowl of seaweed soup.

One was eating deliciously, and the other was smiling.

For the one who eats, the most delicious thing in the world is the meal that his daughter-in-law makes for herself.

You don't need to be hearty, you don't need big fish and big meat!

For the one who watched, looking at his lover and eating his own food with relish, his heart was even more pleasant.

If Dongzhu is here, when he sees this scene in front of him, he will understand more that what Mu Yingbao said to them, happiness is actually very simple!

"Looks like things are going well?" Seeing that Xue Wenyu drank all the soup, Mu Yingbao asked.

Xue Wenyu nodded; "Well, it's going well, the mastermind has been caught and imprisoned in the dungeon of Dali Temple."

"It's not the same as the one in the dungeon, is it?" Mu Yingbao asked curiously, hoping that her instincts were right.

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