Mu Yingbao was concentrating on chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and only after cutting did she find that there was one more person; "Emma, when did you come?"

Xue Wenyu crossed his legs, hugged his arms and responded with disdain; "I really can't figure it out, how did you survive until now that you have no vigilance at all? It's me who comes in, and if it's a disciple who comes, I'll see you hum. ”

"What is there to be afraid of the disciple, if he looks very much to my liking, I will obey him, if he looks obscene and annoying, I will castrate him." With that, Mu Yingbao smiled evilly and waved the boning knife in his hand.

Her wicked smile, coupled with the cold and shining blade in her hand, made Xue Wenyu's mind flash the pure master in the purification room in the palace.

"You can really say it." Xue Wenyu said disdainfully.

"Hey, you're unreasonable, but you said it. So how do you tell me to respond? Facing the disciples, crying and begging for mercy? Will he let me go? Like this? Speaking of this, Mu Yingbao put the knife in his hand on the cutting board.

Then he raised his two fists, and while striking in front of him, he begged for mercy with an exaggerated expression of horror; "Don't, don't."

Xue Wenyu couldn't help twitching when he looked at the corners of his mouth, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from laughing.

"Well, I guess it's only going to make the disciple more excited, right?" Mu Yingbao stopped and asked seriously.

"Are you sure you're rebelling and begging for mercy rather than seducing?" Xue Wenyu asked helplessly.

"Of course not, hey, if I say that you are idle, you might as well help me light the fire, you will definitely not agree, right?" Mu Yingbao suddenly changed the topic and stared into his eyes and asked.

Burner?

Xue Wenyu was about to blurt out, of course he didn't agree.

However, he thought again, no, if he said that he disagreed, then she must have guessed that she would be so virtuous.

However, if you want to prevent her from getting her wish, then you have to do the opposite, don't you guess that this seat will not burn the fire? I just promised to help you light the fire!

made a decision and was about to get up and walk to the stove, but looking at her smiling appearance, Xue Wenyu suddenly scolded himself, stupid!

I went to light the fire myself, wasn't she the one who took advantage?

So, he glared at her; "I still have important things to do, how can I have time to talk with you here." After saying that, he got up and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Don't have time to come to the kitchen? Defect. Mu Yingbao muttered to his back.

Although the voice was low, Xue Wenyu could hear it clearly, yes, what the hell is going on with him? Even if you have spare time, you shouldn't come to this kitchen! It's not easy to go, you can go to the study to practice, you can go to the bedroom for a while, and you can also go to discuss with Shang Xiaohu and them what to do next.

There are a bunch of things, how can you be idle and useless to talk to her.

Xue Wenyu felt that it might be because she had been too good to this woman recently, otherwise how could she think of letting him burn the fire?

He shook his head and sighed, this woman, just can't be too good to her, give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant, and give some color to open a dye shop.

At noon, the father and son of the Fan family looked at the dishes on the table, and then looked at Mu Yingbao who was wearing an apron and followed the dishes, and asked Brother Hui in a whisper in disbelief; "Are these dishes really made by her?"

"yes." Brother Hui nodded and said.

"Did you do it yourself when a guest came?" Fan Weiting asked again in a low voice.

Brother Hui shook his head; "No, when I was in the ghost city with my mother, my mother cooked three meals a day. Later, no matter where he went, as long as the conditions permitted, and he was not very tired, his mother did it.

Grandfather, uncle, you can eat more, my mother's cooking is delicious. ”

The father and son of the Fan family nodded when they heard this, looked at the dishes on the table, and said in their hearts that they were very appetizing just by looking at it, but seeing that the hosts of the people had not yet sat down, they were embarrassed to eat first as guests, which was too rude.

"Mother, I'll go and see why my great-grandfather hasn't come yet." Brother Hui saw that the dishes were all on the table, and before his great-grandfather came, he got up to greet Mu Yingbao and ran out.

The father and son of the Fan family had heard the child say that the wife of the prince recognized a relative.

After a while, I saw Brother Hui leading an old man back.

"Great-grandfather, this is my maternal grandfather, this is my uncle." Brother Hui helped with the introduction.

"Grandfather, uncle, this is my great-grandfather."

The father and son of the Fan family got up when Tao Qingyuan came in, and greeted him when they heard the words.

Fan Puchang muttered in his heart, this person is not a few years older than himself, but this generation is a generation higher.

"It's all your own family, don't be polite and sit down." Xue Wenyu didn't say anything, and Mu Yingbao hurriedly greeted.

Brother Hui sat between Tao Qingyuan and Fan Puchang, and Mu Yingbao sat between Tao Qingyuan and Xue Wenyu.

The father and son of the Fan family only ate one bite of the dish, and they were shocked, they really couldn't believe that the wife of the prince in this world had such good cooking skills.

In fact, before coming, when the family sat together to discuss, they still had concerns.

I didn't know that the child was still alive all these years, and I didn't care about it, and I didn't know if the child would recognize it.

I don't know what the attitude of the prince in this world will be, and now, both of them know that they think too much.

The child is very happy about their arrival, and the prince and his wife are not resistant, otherwise how could they personally cook and entertain them.

Moreover, looking at people's attitudes towards this child, it is really good.

The father and son of the Fan family have come over until now, and they have found that there is no one around Brother Hui to serve them, and they don't feel sorry for Brother Hui. Both father and son are bright-eyed people who can judge what is really good.

"Grandfather, why are you crying again?" Brother Hui suddenly saw his grandfather wiping his eyes with his sleeve.

"It's okay, it's okay, grandfather is happy, and I feel very lucky to know that you're still alive. I didn't expect that the prince and his wife taught you so well and regarded you as their own, Junjie, you are not pitiful, you are the luckiest person in the world.

No matter how your identity changes in the future, you can't forget your roots. Fan Pu often speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Brother Hui nodded seriously; "Grandfather rest assured, grandson knows these truths. I told my mother about my grandmother, and she said that the situation would be calmer here, and that she would bring her over for treatment.

My mother's medical skills are as good as her cooking, and she will definitely be able to heal her grandmother. ”

When Fan Puchang heard this, he hurriedly got up and gave his hand to Mu Yingbao excitedly; "In this case, we will trouble Madame."

Seeing him like this, Mu Yingbao had no choice but to get up quickly; "Don't be so polite, you have said everything about your family, you should be."

She also thought that this meal would always be so polite and polite, it was not bad, and the father and son of the Fan family naturally relaxed a lot later.

It can be seen that Brother Hui is very happy, he is the most active in the number of meals eaten, pouring wine for this one and pouring wine for that one.

Mu Yingbao always pays attention to the two masters of the Fan family, and it feels good, they are great Confucians, but they are not sour and rotten, and they are not rigid! Otherwise, she was really worried about how to get along next.

The meal was very pleasant, and neither the host nor the guest were greedy.

After putting down the chopsticks, they all went to the study to discuss things, and Yadan and Shi rushed to clean up the table and didn't let Mu Yingbao touch it.

Mu Yingbao counted the days, and her eldest aunt was in the past few days, so she went to stew nourishing medicinal food for herself.

In the afternoon, Brother Hui sent the Fan family father and son back to the house to rest first.

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