"Mrs. Xue is early." Fan Ling'er stepped forward to greet Mu Yingbao.

Downright and generous, no matter how you look at it, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Miss Fan, it's early." Mu Yingbao also responded with a smile.

Xue Wenyu looked forward to her yin and yang weirdness being able to scare Brother Hui's cousin a few words, but unfortunately, this lord who does not suffer losses and likes to scare people seems to have changed his sex in front of Brother Hui's cousin.

Doesn't it mean that women are jealous, even if the other party is not what they like, but when they see that they are remembered by others, they also want to say a few words in a weird way!

"Is there anything else Miss Ling'er needs? If you have one, I will go out this time, so I can help you bring it back. Xue Wenyu had no choice but to fan the flames for himself.

Fan Ling'er's eyes lit up when she heard this; "Ling'er's affairs are irrelevant, and it's not appropriate to always trouble the prince."

"Miss Ling'er is not an outsider, so it's not troublesome. If there is a need, just say yes. Xue Wenyu said again.

Seeing Mu Yingbao looking at Brother Hui with a smile, Xue Wenyu suddenly thought of what Brother Hui had just said before he left, saying that his father had become a cousin-in-law! This kind of thing should not be something that Brother Hui can think of!

That's probably from her mouth!

This bad woman, unexpectedly, the fire in Xue Wenyu's heart burned all at once.

"Then it's good to bother the prince to help Ling'er bring some silk threads, but when he came, the subordinates were negligent and didn't bring them." Fan Ling'er thought about it and said very embarrassedly.

Xue Wenyu endured his anger, looked at Mu Yingbao with his eyes, and laughed; "This son is a man, and he doesn't know anything about silk threads, so it's better for Miss Ling'er to buy it herself, and I'll let my subordinates arrange a few more people to follow, and it will be fine."

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked into his room.

Hey? How so?

The three people present were a little confused, according to the tone he just said, shouldn't the latter say that this son will accompany you to buy it? How could this man act so unexpectedly?

"Okay, thank you." Fan Ling'er, who suddenly fell from the clouds, looked at Xue Wenyu's back, and had to maintain a grateful smile.

Lord Shizi, don't take you to play with others, huh!

Mu Yingbao felt so inexplicable, this person was sick!

Only Brother Hui, after reacting, I feel very relieved!

In the end, it was the father, who realized that something was wrong and out of control, and the people immediately stopped!

"Madam, the king of the county, Ling'er will go back to her grandfather first." Fan Ling'er maintained a girlish sweet smile on her face and said goodbye to Mu Yingbao and the others.

In the end, I am too anxious, how can I do this!

"You saw it yourself, it's none of my business." Mu Yingbao grabbed a pinch of shallots and shrugged with Brother Hui.

Looking at his mother's appearance, Brother Hui really couldn't cry or laugh.

"Hurry back to the house and wash it, change into dry clothes and eat breakfast, you will get sick if you sweat in late autumn." Mu Yingbao urged.

"If you're sick, you're sick, anyway, mother, you're a doctor." Brother Hui muttered, and walked to his house very obediently.

Lin Chuan, who carried the bath water for the master, hurriedly carried the water for him, but the stone was not there, and the work fell on him.

Brother Hui took a warm bath, changed into a dry robe and went to the kitchen, thinking that his father had already arrived, but there were only two people in the kitchen, including the girl who was burning the fire and his mother.

Brother Hui drove away the maiden, sat on the stove and rolled up his sleeves to make a fire.

"Mother, Father is back this time, do you have a gift for you?" Brother Hui felt that he had to do something, and he couldn't watch these two people mess around like they were doing anything.

"Gifts? No, is it a hairpin again? Mu Yingbao asked casually while busy stirring the stuffing.

"Mother." Brother Hui shouted very seriously.

Can't you be serious with her?

"Huh? You say, I'll listen. Feeling the child's resentment, Mu Yingbao hurriedly corrected it.

This kid is good everywhere, but it's just as bad, too worried!

You said that you were thinking about how to deal with the new monarch's candidacy, and you still had the heart to take care of other things!

"We were in the valley of Hades, and when we got the beads by the lake and returned, my father stopped halfway and walked towards the fork in the road. At that time, everyone thought that his father had found someone in ambush or something, and everyone followed him vigilantly and on high alert.

As a result, my father stopped, and there was a ginseng plant with bright red seeds.

My father squatted down and picked up the soil with his hands, saying that he could not use a dagger to hurt the roots of the ginseng. Lin Chuan wanted them to help, but he didn't agree, so he had to dig it himself. Mother knew that even martial arts practitioners couldn't squat for a long time, and their legs would be numb.

When my father's leg was numb, he knelt down and continued to pick it with his hands.

He said to his son, "You've been talking about it several times, and you want fresh ginseng." And he remembered! He had to dig it himself.

During this period, General Shang Shao discussed with his father, saying that his grandmother was going to have a big birthday, and he could not give him the ginseng, but his father did not agree.

For nearly an hour, only a little more, he didn't stop to rest, and finally dug out the ginseng.

The skin of his fingers was worn out, and at dinner last year, the son found that the nail of one of his father's fingers had fallen off. When Brother Hui said this, he noticed that his mother's movements slowed down, and there was no longer the previous smile on his face.

"Mother, the son is not sure why the ginseng that my father worked so hard to dig didn't give it to you when he came back. The son guessed that it might be because of a sentence from General Shang Shao, who once said that the quality of the ginseng was not good, and the year was short.

Maybe it's for some other reason.

The son now tells his mother, why, the mother is a smart person, and the son doesn't need to say it, right?

Mother, father, he really worked hard, didn't he!

The son knows that his mother has a habit of cleanliness in the matter of choosing a husband, and all concubines and aunts are not considered. I also know that my mother doesn't accept my father, because I don't believe that he can really be good to you and only one woman for the rest of his life.

The son also does not dare to guarantee that his father will not change his mind in the next few years, or decades.

But, at least, he's tried so much to change, mother, you should give him a chance, right? You can't give him a chance and label him a scumbag in advance just based on your own feelings, right? After Brother Hui said this, he lowered his head and continued to burn the fire, and he didn't dare to look at his mother.

After Xue Wenyu turned around his room for dozens of times, he still pushed open the door and walked into the kitchen.

When I entered the kitchen, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, in the past, when the two of them were together, they were talking and laughing, why is it so quiet now?

Could it be because I asked Brother Hui's cousin what she needed before, and the words I helped her bring it worked?

No, I said that, and in the end, didn't I also say that I would let my subordinates accompany her......