Chunqin's heart tightened when she heard this.

Zhen's mother is not a person who is happy in her mouth. The old lady sent her to the cottage and came to the small kitchen to take charge of the work, so it can be seen that she regarded her as a confidant.

Poisoned?

If that's the case, then the uncle eats, the Liu master eats, and the people wait to eat, don't they all have to be fine?

Chunqin's heart was also pounding.

There's a reason for that. Three years ago, there was an incident in the rice herb house, that is, the grapes eaten in the summer were not clean, and the grapes were given to the master by a fan, which was extremely expensive and rare. But the uncle didn't like to eat it, so he distributed a few plates of grapes to all the people in the yard. There are all those who make miscellaneous fires. I remember that night, I don't know if it was because I ate grapes and had diarrhea, or for other reasons, there were endless people going back and forth to the thatched house, and after three days and three nights, the big guy gradually got better.

Later, the old lady found out and only said lightly: "Although this thing is delicious, it is cold in the end, how can you not vent your stomach if you are greedy?" ”

That's it.

This time, it was a problem in the water, and it was also a group of people who had stomach troubles together, which was unthinkable.

The two entered the main courtyard.

Madame Jade was indifferent, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

Feng Fu's family was a little anxious, lifted the curtain and craned his neck to wait for someone to deliver breakfast. I saw Zhen and Chunqin coming. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then you ignored me, and I ignored you, like a stranger passing by.

Zhen handed the tray to Chunqin, who in turn handed it to Feng Fu's family. Feng Fujia didn't say a word and put the plate on the table. In her opinion, this was already slow. After half a cup of tea, it was time for the lady to knock the wooden fish. Everyone was standing on the side, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Only Liu Jianran was beside him, and he took a big gulp of breakfast. His nature is down, and he can let go of his hands and feet in front of Mrs. Jade. Lady Jade also went with him.

Liu Jianran took the initiative to open the plate presented for the second time, opened it and took a look, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, and Mrs. Yu: "Auntie, this time they are interested, and it is really a good vegetarian meal." ”

Madame Yu also took a look, she had no intention of eating. For people who are pure and cultivated, it is nothing to eat less than one meal many times. What she complained about was that at this time, her son hadn't come over yet.

Where did he pity the sword in the palace? Do it close to people who don't know about it?

Feng Fujia's face was also relaxed, and he followed: "It seems that there are still capable people in the kitchen." She added a bowl of porridge to Madame Yu, and stood aside, serving Madame Madame's meal.

When Feng Fujia said these words, he still didn't glance at Zhen.

Madam Yu also knew the reason, but said lightly to Zhen: "It's hard for you." ”

"The minions don't dare."

Zhen lowered his head and saluted again.

"Don't say hello all the time, just once. You're an old man, too. But whoever comes out of the old lady's house, I respect. "Madame Yu asked the Feng family to send something to the Zhen family, and took a silver incense burner made by the monks in the temple.

Zhen received it and thanked him.

Feng Fuji's eyes glanced at Chunqin. Chunqin can't understand. Feng Fujia had no choice but to say straight to Zhen: "Madame dining, I like to be quiet, it's okay, let's go down." ”

She was contemptuous and deliberate.

Zhen lowered his head, unable to deal with her. In fact, that paragraph back then was a misunderstanding, and it was also explained, the poor temperament of the Feng rich family, just don't believe it, what can I do about it?

At this side, Mrs. Yu looked at the side dishes on the table and slowly ate them.

Over there, Zhen hurried back to the small kitchen, and the first thing was to order someone to lock the front and rear doors, and inquire one by one, if there is anything suspicious, stop work and ask.

Mrs. Yu took a bite of the eggplant and felt that it tasted very good, and said to Feng Fu's family: "This is a little fresher than the eggplant turtle we ate in the temple." You also sit down and eat. ”

Feng Fu's family sat on one side, holding a bowl, and was not at the same table as Madam Yu.

Liu Jianran was curious when he heard this, and he also took a bite with chopsticks. Feng Fujia smiled: "Master Liu, it's good to leave some rules in front of your wife, in the end, you are also a person from your son-in-law!" ”

After a while, he was sad, and he put down his chopsticks sullenly.

Madame Yu shook her head: "It's early in the morning, and let's talk about some happiness." Jian Dye, I have no rules here, you are casual. You're good friends with Ximo. In my heart, I also love you as my half son. ”

Liu Jianran grinned: "Thank you, aunt, for your love." The sword is obscene, the rivers and lakes are heavy, and the friends are some rangers who have no money and no power, which really makes my aunt laugh. ”

Mrs. Jade loves Ximo? That's his own son.

Even though she knew that there was a gap between her mother and son, Liu Jianran didn't see the love that Madame Yu showed for her son. Maybe she's hiding a deep place?

Mrs. Yu said that she loved herself, but it was just a perfunctory remark. However, perfunctory to perfunctory, Mrs. Yu does not hate herself, and she still has some sincere care.

That's enough.

Feng Fujia said: "Madam, Liu Ye is not alone, he has someone to hurt!" ”

"Sycamore, what do you mean?"

"Madam, you forgot, Master Liu has a ready-made godmother. Mrs. Zhen, who is in charge of the small kitchen, is his godmother! ”

Yes, there is such a thing.

Feng Fu's family didn't say it, but Mrs. Yu forgot about it.

Liu Jianran's expression was unnatural for a while.

Madam Yu thought about it, and then reminded the Feng Fu family: "Then the Zhen family is not very old, and you call her mother-in-law every time." Liu Ye is good-natured, if he is someone else, he will definitely care about you. ”

Regarding the old affairs of the Liu family, although Mrs. Yu does not know as much about the old lady as she does, she knows a thing or two in the end.

It is true that Zhen is a servant. But in the end, she is Liu Ye's godmother, and she is still lazy. It's not right to think about it.

"Jian Ran, just now your godmother came, I should have asked her to sit down and talk."

She only remembered that Zhen was an old lady, but she forgot this origin.

Liu Jianran smiled again: "I have always been naughty with my godmother." She didn't care about that. I just ate and didn't look at her. Madame, you gave her something, and your attitude was polite, and the godmother was already very grateful. ”

Madame Jade thought about it for a while, and then kept silent.

Ximo finished practicing the sword and still came over. Lady Jade has already finished eating.

Feng Fujia lifted the curtain: "Uncle, it's cold, you play with swords every day, you are really not afraid of hardship!" ”

"Where's the wife?"

Ximo asked in a low voice.

He didn't sleep well last night. His mother hid his attitude with him, he didn't talk openly, he couldn't ask if he wanted to, he tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep.

I wake up early and practice my sword as usual, but I am always distracted.

Liu Jianran came to him and only said, "Your mother has a gloomy expression, so let's hurry up." ”

Ximo put away his sword.

Madame Jade sat inside. Feng Fujia lit incense.

"Can you eat it?"

Lady Jade looked at her son.

"I'll go back to the study later."

"Good. I won't delay you. It's just that you, why did you come from? ”

"Greetings to my mother."

Ximo looked at Bao Shezhu's mother through the curtain, and her voice was hoarse.

Madame Yu was silent for a moment, and finally raised her head: "At noon, let's come over and have lunch together." ”

Ximo walked out of the conservatory.

The sky was overcast, and it seemed like heavy snow was about to fall.

He sighed, and there was a wall in his heart that he wanted to tear down, but he didn't know where to start. My father came back and had dinner with my grandmother at noon. Others can't do it. They want to talk to each other in their hearts and eat each other's favorite braised pork knuckles. Then he and his mother can be so honest?

No, it doesn't.

Ximo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This morning has been extraordinary.

Zhen has a heart. She ordered the doors of the kitchen to be locked, then pulled out the silver hairpin on her head and asked someone to take a bowl of water to test whether there were any toxins.

It's terrifying.

I already had a spirit, and I found Langzhong. Lang Zhong also said that the water was not dry and clean, and he put things that should not be put in. Zhen checked them one by one, but there was no way to align them. She was alone, so she sat under the porch, looking for a solution.

This man is in a dilemma with the kitchen. I just don't know which one I want to be embarrassed about?

As he was sitting in the dry room, he suddenly heard someone talking under a lush begonia tree beside him.

Zhen hid himself under the pillars and listened to the movements.

This is God's favor for Zhen.

The ones who spoke were actually Chunyan, the daughter of Mrs. Pan and Qing'er, who were kicked out by the uncle. Zhen didn't know that the two had a relationship, and he was suspicious.

Since the spring geese were kicked out, how did they sneak over again?

She had pointed ears, but she heard that Chunyan deliberately confided in Qing'er, saying that she was going to get an easy job soon, and someone would help her. This girl is really not ashamed, she actually said that the youngest son of the chief manager Yuansheng fell in love with her and had to marry her.

Qing'er doesn't seem to understand these things, and only says it's good.

The spring goose then turned the topic to the small kitchen. She tentatively asked Qing'er if she had drunk it? It's not that everyone has diarrhea after drinking, some people are in good shape and can resist. But if you drink it, you still have to go to Wang Mazi's medicinal herb shop outside, buy a dose of medicine, and come back to boil and eat, so that you can get better quickly.

Qing'er got Mrs. Yu's reward, and she was proud, and asked what kind of medicinal herb it was? How did you find out?

Chun Yan prevaricated with words, saying nonsense that he had drunk unclean water before, and he did the same. If you don't drink it, you'll be fine.

Zhen was intrigued when he heard it.

Chun Yan's words are wrong, eight times out of ten, she can't wipe it clean with this matter. She quietly went in, called a few strong mothers-in-law, ordered them to put on ropes, and rushed over coldly, tying up the spring geese in one go. That Qing'er was frightened, and he didn't know what was going on, and Zhen also ordered someone to watch him.

Over there, Zhen asked someone to go to Wang Mazi's medicinal herb shop again, lying that someone was sick, so he had to invite him to come to the house and come in through the corner gate. She asked someone to find Mrs. Pan again, and used a reason that she had to come because she had paid her monthly money in advance.

It's all done.

Only then did Zhen go to the uncle's study to find Chunqin, and then sent someone to report to Qilan.

When Chunqin heard it, she was shocked at first glance.

I didn't expect that this matter would be raised so quickly, and there was no need to be alarmed. Zhen's mother is really very cool.

She went in to report to the uncle and told her about the strange things that happened this morning.

Ximo stopped the pen and paper, looked at Liu Jianran who was reading idle books on the side, and paused: "Do you know about this?" ”

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Ximo Fangzhi neglected his mother, and muttered for a while, so he had to make up for it at noon.

"Seeing that you are writing seriously, I forgot to say it for a while."

Ximo frowned, and said to Chunqin: "Later, I'll go to the small kitchen." ”

"Yes!"

"Wait......" Ximo called Chunqin back again.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"If the water is not clean, then ...... How did Autumn Pattern drink? ”

It turned out that the uncle asked about this.

Chunqin didn't have time to think about it, and said honestly: "Autumn pattern is fine." Uncle, the breakfast that Mrs. used in the morning was actually made of autumn patterns! ”

Ximo's eyes wandered, and he waved at her: "Go down!" ”