Su Yunxi was drinking water, Qiao Niang and Hongmei were sorting out the things they bought, Aunt Yang was preparing lunch, it was already noon, and the family was very busy.

"Auntie." The monk walked to the front of the hall and shouted.

"Monk, it's not good to break into someone else's house without permission!" Hongmei got up, blocked the monk from entering the house, and said.

"Amitabha, Miss Hongmei, don't be afraid, Mo Ling is not a bad person, she is just entrusted to take care of Miss Amitabha." Mo Ling said.

"Take care of our young lady?" Hongmei turned her head to look at Su Yunxi, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "You don't want to stay, do you?" ”

"Exactly, Hongmei, you're smart." Mo Ling nodded hurriedly.

Aunt Yang wiped her hands and walked over, frowned and said: "In this family, they are all female dependents, and your son is not in good health, you are a monk's family, living with a group of female dependents, aren't you afraid of gossiping?" ”

"Amitabha!" The monk made a Buddha salute.

"Okay, monk, don't be Amitabha Buddha all day long, let me tell you the truth, this courtyard is so big, there is no place for you to live, and besides, your origin is unknown, we don't worry, where do you come from, just go back." Hongmei interrupted the monk's words and said.

Hongmei knows that the little county lord of her family doesn't like to have any more intersections with the people in the capital, especially if this monk is asked by the king to come, then the little county lord will not like it even more, the little county lord was originally out of marriage, and it is clear that he doesn't like the king, and if the king is still so stubborn, Hongmei will not be happy.

"As long as the monk lives in this hall, he can have a stool." Mo Ling pointed to the stool where Su Yunxi was sitting in the hall and said, "The monk doesn't occupy space, he can still help with the work, and he can also protect you." ”

"Why don't you let him stay first, Auntie, what do you say?" Aunt Yang brought a fried carrot with a slice of meat and said to Su Yunxi.

Su Yunji glanced at Aunt Yang, she knew that Aunt Yang was sympathetic because she knew that this monk might be acquainted with Hei Yu, and after thinking about it, she nodded: "Aunt Yang, this is your home, you have the final say." ”

"Monk, you haven't eaten, have you?" Aunt Yang smiled, then turned her head and asked Mo Ling.

"Amitabha...... Mo Ling didn't eat. Mo Ling was afraid of the fierce Hongmei, he just made a Buddha salute, and immediately let go of his hand again and nodded to Aunt Yang.

"Okay, then I'll put more water, cook the porridge thinner, and you can eat some together." Aunt Yang said, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

"......" Hongmei twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling that Aunt Yang's statement seemed to be a bit problematic.

However, when eating, Hongmei felt that there was a problem even more, this monk turned out to be a carnivorous, he only ate meat and drank porridge, carrots, celery, and other green leafy vegetables, he didn't eat them.

"Monk." Hongmei looked at the monk and asked, "Don't you like green?" ”

Mo Ling knew what Hongmei was referring to, he smiled, and was about to raise his hand, but put it down again: "Yes, the monk doesn't eat vegetables, he likes to eat meat since he was a child, although there is less meat on the table, but the monk doesn't mind." ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone Hongmei, even the kind-hearted Aunt Yang couldn't hold it on her face.

"Master Mo Ling, if you say you want to eat meat, you really have come to the wrong place, Yanchi is a place where you are poor, and you don't have anything to eat, let alone meat." Aunt Yang said.

"However, the person who asked me to come told me, saying that he guarded Auntie and had meat to eat." Mo Ling looked serious, and there was no joke at all.