In the courtyard of the Yan family, Zhang Ruoqing followed the path until she walked to the kitchen. Before she could get closer, she smelled the mush, her nose wrinkled, and she continued walking.

The small gravel pavement is quiet, but it's not suitable for building outside the kitchen. This person has to walk around with pots and bowls all day long, and he has no extra heart to look at the road.

But Zhang Ruoqing didn't dare to say it, she guessed that it might be that all the people in the Yan family were extraordinary, so they practiced the skills of this body, cough cough, cough cough, that is, walking on so many gravels is still as steady as Mount Tai!

Gently pushing open the wooden door, it was a little mottled, but fortunately the lock was still firm, and when she got closer, the smell of burning was even more obvious. And puffs of green smoke billowed to the door.

God, it's not going to catch fire, is it?

She hurried in, glanced around, and saw that it was a pot on the stove that was steaming, and nothing else was special. When I looked at it again, I saw that this Yancheng fell to the ground, and he was sleeping soundly at this time.

She smiled helplessly, this Yancheng must be tired. He was able to doze off and fall asleep while cooking porridge here, but she didn't disturb him, and lightly took out the contents of the pot.

Because it was porridge, there was more water, but the water slowly dried up, and the bottom layer of the pot was burnt. The upper layer was still edible, and she skillfully put the rice carefully in the bowl.

Catching a glimpse of this sleeping Yancheng, he should also be hungry. Blame himself for taking advantage of them, otherwise he wouldn't be so emaciated. A hint of guilt flashed in her heart, and she filled another bowl for him to keep.

The fire in this stove has been extinguished, only the choking green smoke floats out, Yan Cheng sneezed unexpectedly, "Ha gas!" He covered his nose.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Ruoqing standing not far from him, and he rubbed his eyes again to make sure that he was not mistaken. Realizing that he seemed to have forgotten something, he suddenly shouted, "Ah! My porridge! ”

"Here it is! But it's not porridge anymore, it's already rice. ”

Zhang Ruoqing held a bowl of white rice in front of him, and smiled very faintly, which made people wonder, what was she laughing at? And, what does that smile mean?

Although the kitchen was quiet, the smell of burnt rice made Yan Cheng feel a little uneasy.

The one who promised that people would come over to cook porridge, who knew that he would fall asleep. He looked at Zhang Ruoqing embarrassedly, he only felt that this girl had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she was generous and dignified, so she shouldn't blame herself, right?

As he thought, Zhang Ruoqing really wouldn't blame him. Instead, she also gave him the bowl of rice she had just served, and said with a smile: "Let's eat it first, this one can still be eaten." ”

"Shengsheng! She hasn't eaten yet! ”

"I've already left it for her, but you, if you don't eat enough, you may not even have the strength to go out."

"That's fine."

Yan Cheng took the bowl in her hand, and took a pair of chopsticks casually, he seemed to be really hungry, and he casually took a few bites of this bowl to see the bottom.

The kitchen was full of the "chirp" sound he made when he was eating, and he suddenly realized that his image seemed to be a little inappropriate, and quickly stopped the chopsticks in his hand.

Zhang Ruoqing smiled at him and said, "Why don't you eat it?" But isn't this rice delicious? ”

"Hey, it's okay!"

How dare he ask people if it's because he eats too loudly, he is a big man, and he never cares about this!

But today, in front of such a Sven girl's house, he thought about reining in his bad habits.

"This meal is delicious, and it's a good thing you came in time, otherwise it would have burned!"

"The general hasn't eaten for a day, I'm afraid he's hungry, do you want to come here? There's a little left here! ”

"This ......." He scratched his head, but the bowl in his hand was already outstretched.

Zhang Ruoqing smiled, took the bowl in his hand, and gently served him a bowl of rice, she bowed her head and looked serious, so that this Yancheng didn't dare to speak and disturb her.

This girl is indeed different from the girl she knows.

I don't know why, but I always think she's very empathetic. And he will smile gently, as if he has met the warm sun in the cold winter moon!

Why, do you unconsciously compare her with Wen Shengsheng? Maybe Wen Shengsheng doesn't love himself at all, but this woman is generous and considerate everywhere, and he seems to like this more.

Rather than be nice to someone who doesn't appreciate him in any way, he's better to be nice to someone who thinks about himself in every way. This strange thought made him very happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that someone would find out and laugh at him.

Zhang Ruoqing didn't know what he was thinking, so she watched him eat tightly. There was nothing special in mind.

Suddenly something came to mind, and she asked again: "General, why are you sure that I am not the one who harms Shengsheng?" ”

"It doesn't look like it."

"Then you are going to be deceived, in fact, Shengsheng was knocked out by me. And I lit her sleeping hole again, so that she couldn't wake up for a while. ”

She said as she looked at the look on Yan Cheng's face. It's just that she wonders, why is Yan Cheng's face so red?

Yan Cheng was almost vomiting blood, being stared at like this by other girls, where did he have time to think? I just blushed and forgot about anything. As for what Zhang Ruoqing said, he couldn't listen to it.

"General, you know, my stepmother treated me very badly, and I had no choice but to make such a decision. In this way, it will be good for you and Shengsheng. That way you don't have to worry about how to get me out. I don't have to worry about how I will be bullied when I go back to Zhang's house. ”

"The people of the Zhang family bullied you, you won't bully you back?"

"I don't have the physique of a general, nor do I have the martial arts of a general. If someone wants to kill me, it's a matter of minutes. Zhang Ruoqing propped up her little head and sighed faintly, looking slightly lonely.

Yan Cheng naturally caught a glimpse, but he was thinking, if he Yan Cheng was there, maybe the people of the Zhang family wouldn't dare to say a word, right?

This girl was so pitiful, and he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for her.

The bowl in his hand was put aside, and the chopsticks were thrown onto the stove with a "click", Yan Cheng seemed to realize that his behavior seemed to be a little indecent, he smiled awkwardly, and got up again and took the chopsticks and bowl to the bucket on the side and put them away.

The bucket is used to hold the dishes and chopsticks on a daily basis, and the servants will wash them, dry them, and put them in the wooden cabinet so that they can be used directly next time.

Zhang Ruoqing didn't know Yancheng very well, so she didn't think his behavior was a bit abnormal.

"Don't worry, if someone bullies you again in the future. Just tell me, and I'll get you justice. "Hearing people praise his martial arts, Yancheng naturally wants to show it.

No, I directly promised that the girl would stick a knife in the ribs for others.

However, Zhang Ruoqing was sensible, she nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you for your concern, but Ruoqing will not provoke others at will." Ruoqing just wants to live quietly, and she won't think much about the rest. ”

"I'm also saying just in case, who hasn't been helpless, right?"

"Then thank you, General."

Zhang Ruoqing's decent attitude makes people like her very much, especially this Yancheng, he will unconsciously compare this Zhang Ruoqing with Wen Shengsheng, this comparison, Wen Shengsheng seems to be rude and willful, and ignorant.

Could it be that you like Zhang Ruoqing like this?

It seems that he is going to reneg on his vow to Wen Shengsheng. Wen Shengsheng definitely doesn't like him, so why doesn't he find someone who likes him?

There was a quiet change in my heart, and even Zhang Ruoqing didn't notice it. Well, in fact, her attitude towards this General Yan is also unclear, or perhaps, no one knows what she is thinking.

The loss in Yan Cheng's eyes was so obvious, why did he fall in love with someone who didn't love him. Now that I think about it, I feel that I can't do it naïve. But Wen Shengsheng was brought back by himself, he can't send people back, right?

Send it back at this time, isn't that ruining her reputation? Perhaps, the moment he brought her through the door, she no longer had a good reputation. And they all knew that she would be their wife.

Zhang Ruoqing saw that he had been in a daze, his eyes were blank, and he thought to himself that this General Yan must be tired, why don't he bring the rice to Wen Shengsheng first, and then come back?

"General, I'll go first, you can go back too." She laughed.

"Let me do it."

"This." Zhang Ruoqing couldn't help but hesitate a little, she was afraid that this Yancheng would break the only bowl of rice. In that case, Wen Shengsheng is going to starve.

Yan Cheng relied on himself to be a general and the pillar of the Yan family, he said that one is one, and he has to listen to him here. So, he took the rice in her hand, and he looked a little domineering.

"I'll be fine, she'll be hungry later. Let me go see her! ”

"Sheng Sheng is afraid that he doesn't want to see you, so you better let me come."

"Why?" Yan Cheng was puzzled, but the picture of Wen Shengsheng's cruelty to himself in the past flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted about it.

"She'd just woken up, so it's better for me, a stranger, to talk to her. If you go, it may not work so well. ”

"Alright then!"

Yan Cheng was a little depressed in an instant, Wen Shengsheng must have hated himself very much. After all, he was so cruel to her, and so did Sister Ran. Thinking about it, he was afraid to see Wen Shengsheng.

"Then please, if she asks me where I am, you will tell her that I am not there."

"I'll tell her."

Zhang Ruoqing is another smile as bright as moonlight, and her smile is so warm as jade, like a hibiscus that has just come out of the water in the lotus leaf field in June, clean and spotless.