Qiao Ye of the Qiao family was also thinking about his eldest daughter-in-law's words in the house: "Does it have to be either/or?" ”

At that time, he remembered that Qingqing had told him that this was an immortal bureau, which was the result of many factors. However, at that time, he just heard it, and he didn't say whether he believed it or not. But in reality, he was unbelieving. Even if the Yueguo Mansion case and the arson case are immortal bureaus, what is the Lin family's extermination case in the south? He put the three cases together, thinking about the thunderous methods of the first emperor. However, over the years, he has thought about it from time to time, and he feels that many details do not make sense. Although he didn't track it down, he would think about it from time to time. And now, when there is more and more information, what they see is a more and more confusing feeling. Could it really be that I told my daughter-in-law that there is a third-party force, but because everyone takes it for granted, this case has been everyone's injury for so many years.

So, ten years ago, what else happened? Who else was there in the Yue Guo Mansion at that time? The old man's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and he got up to look at his notes from ten years ago, ten years ago, he was still catching heads, at that time, he was still in charge of things, and naturally he would simply make a note every day when he did something. Everyone in the Qiao family has this habit, so don't look at An An who doesn't like to read, but he can read and write.

Qingqing in the palace is still immersed in Guzu's book, and Old Lady Lin has a good taste, so this book, he can read it again and again, and the book that can make him read and read again is really extraordinary. I don't know how long it has been, Yin Zi came over gently, "Girl! ”

Qingqing put down the book, first looked at the drip, it was not too early to see the hour, and then looked sideways at Yin Zi.

"Niangniang sent a little ravioli, how about you drink some soup?" Yin Zi lowered her head and said with a careful smile.

Qingqing still got up, and at this time of the day, Xiao Yue would also prepare a small bowl for her, either three or five wontons, or a few noodles or something, so that she could take a bath and sleep; In the Liu family, the Liu family came strictly according to her habits in the Qiao family, but the Qiao family didn't learn like it, and she didn't eat most of it; This is the palace, she also asked just now, you can take a bath here, but she was injured and couldn't wash it if she wanted to, why did she think of sending it to the night now?

"Sister, Niangniang sent me a pot." An An roared happily outside.

Qingqing looked up and smiled at herself, it was really a pot, a bit like a porcelain basin for fish farming, placed on An'an's small table, and the evening cherry blossoms on the side stared at the basin with an incredible face. So this is how An An was treated in the palace?

"That's what Niang Niang usually eats for you?" Qingqing is a little weak, this, do you want to stop it? He is so fat, it is actually necessary to adjust his diet slowly. However, watching him eat is a little cute.

For example, when eating this kind of big wonton or dumpling, he will use a big spoon to copy one and blow it vigorously with his big mouth, and then he will gently touch the big meat wonton with his oily little mouth, which looks like kissing the cute little dumpling. It feels like he's in love with that wonton for three lives. Wait for him to feel almost, and then take another bite into his mouth. His eyes were smiling and bent into an arc of crescent moon, and his face was full of happiness. The people who will accompany the food will want to take more bites when they look at it.

"Well, that's called eating!" An An swallowed a wonton in his typical An-style eating style, and breathed a long sigh of relief, at this time, he was really a happy little fat man.

Qingqing sat down with a smile, Yin Zi took the books on the table, gave up a small space, and carefully served the small bowl. In a small white bowl of fine porcelain, some soup and four wontons were placed.

Qingqing looked at it and smiled: "Xiao Yue sometimes gives three, sometimes gives five, but you are mediocre and takes four." ”

"The slave doesn't understand Yue Gongzi's algorithm, so she can only use this stupid method." Yin Zi was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and bowed and said.

"yes, don't follow him." Qingqing smiled, lowered her head, and ate slowly.

Xiao Yue calculated it accurately for her, looking at what she had eaten for the previous three meals, the night was all in line with what she had eaten in a day, and the countless quantities or tastes were carefully calculated by him. She is guaranteed to be able to eat absolutely and will not get bored. It's the same as An An's guy. However, she didn't bother to explain these things, and they would talk for a while while they were eating and sleeping.

Wontons are very different from Xiao Yue's do, Xiao Yue's wontons are divided into several kinds, there is the kind of pure meat filling with green onion and ginger water that is only smeared with a little bit, in the alkaline dough, it feels like it has gone through thousands of mountains and rivers, just for that little freshness; If this is made so big, the filling inside is in full bloom. The taste will be different every day.

"Sister, is it delicious?" An An ate a few, felt a little more comfortable, and hurriedly looked at Qingqing.

"It's delicious, you eat this every time you come?" Qingqing ate the wonton, and after taking a sip of the soup, returned the bowl to Wanzi.

"Yes, yes, I told my mother that it was delicious, and later, she would sometimes eat with me." An An picked up another one and grinned. Kiss the big wonton again, and then wrap it in your mouth.

Evening Sakura stared at the big basin, and finally, she made up her mind to take the basin away.

"Sakura-chan!" An An swallowed the wonton and screamed.

"You can't eat it, you'll fall asleep in a while." Evening Sakura firmly handed the basin to the little eunuch outside, like a fly, and asked him to take it quickly.

An An looked up, his eyes were already full of tears, he had only eaten a little bit of dinner, and it was easy to send it to spend the night, he only ate a few, and then took it. I really can't live this day!

"Late cherry blossoms are so nice, aren't they?" Qingqing looked at Yin Zi.

Yin Zi was stunned for a moment and looked at Qingqing. Yinzi has always been a little afraid of Qingqing, and when she went back to the Fei family's case, Qingqing once said about her. Although she had only spoken a few words, she still had a tingling pain like a thorn in her back. These days, she has been following Qingqing, but she has never dared to let go of her heart. always felt that Qingqing would not want her one day.

"Because Wan Ying loves An An very much, she doesn't allow An An to eat so indiscriminately, it looks like it's overstepping, but even An An didn't make a fuss, and she wasn't angry, just a little sad. Do you understand? I've always thought you were incompetent because you didn't really care about the people you were serving, but now it's getting a little bit better. Qingqing smiled at An An and Wan Ying, "Well done." ”

"Sister, aren't you allowed to eat it in the future?" An An looked at the poor spoon, and her little face was wrinkled.

"Eat less and have more flavor, remember the mille-feuille made by Brother Xiaoyue? He only puts a small amount of meat, but is it as delicious as the master's meatloaf? Qingqing glared at him.

"It's all delicious!" An An thought about the meatloaf, and then she was sad again, returned the spoon to the evening cherry, clapped her hands, and then helplessly asked someone to take the notebook, take a look at it herself, and let people hand it to Qingqing again.