Chapter 50: The Past

The fat monk immediately stepped forward and saw that the rock sugar gourd was about to flow down.

I asked the fat monk and Kangning to eat some too, and Kangning swallowed his saliva, and immediately ran towards the fat monk, shouting, "Don't touch it." ”

"What? Here's a string for you. The fat monk handed Kang Ning a bunch, but Kang Ning grabbed the corner of the fat monk's clothes tightly and shouted: "It's all my mother's, you can't eat it, if you want to eat it, you can go out of the house and buy it yourself, this is what my father gave my mother to eat." ”

"Master, I'll eat a bunch." As the fat monk spoke, he was about to open his mouth to take a bite.

Corning hurriedly shouted: "No, give me, give me!" ”

The fat monk really had no choice but to give all the rock sugar gourds to Kang Ning, and Kang Ning's little hands couldn't catch them.

Finally, I took a few skewers in front of me, and said, "Mother, eat." ”

I stretched out my hand and took a string, and then touched Kang Ning's head: "Ning'er and the fat master also eat, but my mother can't eat so much." ”

"That?" Corning blinked his round eyes: "Save it for tomorrow and eat it later." ”

"What to stay? Didn't you hear your father say that in the future, let people buy food for your mother every day? As he spoke, the fat monk picked up a bunch, took a big bite, and chewed it.

After a while, he pouted sourly, but I thought it was delicious.

When Xiaohe brought the food over, my appetite was also opened, and I sat with the fat monk Kangning, and actually ate two large bowls of rice, half a ginseng chicken, and a fish, which was the most meal I ate when I came to the mortal world, and sure enough, I was in a good mood, and my appetite was also good.

Kang Ning was still like a little adult, he kept picking up vegetables for me, and kept saying: "Mother, eat a lot, and my brother can grow stronger." ”

"You little girl, you know everything, huh?" The fat monk teased.

"When Aunt Qing was pregnant, that's what Aunt Yu said." Kang Ning said, and glared at the fat monk very seriously: "In the future, it is better for Master not to eat at the same table with his mother." ”

"Yohe, you little girl, what's wrong with me looking at me today?" The fat monk wiped his mouth and looked at Kangning.

"Master eats a lot, I eat my mother's portion, what if my brother doesn't grow up?" Kang Ning said seriously, the fat monk wanted to tease her with a stiff face, but he was amused by Kang Ning's words.

"Don't worry, your brother, you will grow up, Master will definitely give your mother a good conditioning body, besides, how much waste will your mother eat all these foods?" The fat monk said and picked up the chopsticks again.

I filled Kang Ning with a bowl of soup and said to her softly: "Come, Ning'er will eat too, your master is right, it's too wasteful for my mother to eat it if you can't finish it, and besides, if you don't eat it, what's the point of your mother eating alone?" If it's not enough, wouldn't it be nice to let the kitchen do it again? ”

With that, Corning began to eat obediently.

"Madam, Yeshuai asked me to send this bowl of sour plum soup over for Madame to enjoy."

While I was eating, a maid appeared at the door of my room, carrying a tray in her hand.

In the past, these maids called me "young grandma", why did they change their names to Mrs. today? If you think about it carefully, it must have been ordered by Long Xuanling.

"Bring it in." The fat monk waved his hand.

The maid immediately brought in the sour plum soup, and as soon as she put it down, there was a sweet and sour smell coming to my face, and I looked at the slightly reddened sour plum soup, but I did have an appetite again.

The fat monk withdrew the maid, and then shook his head at me: "Master, you can't eat anymore, you ate less before, and now you suddenly can't overeat, let's eat it again at dinner for a while." ”

"My mother must have been asleep all night, so she was hungry, so she should eat more." Kangning pouted and sang against the fat monk.

"Sleepy all night?" I glanced out of the house, and indeed, it was already sunny outside, and it should be noon.

Yesterday, was Long Xuanling and Aunt Na Luo getting married?

Seeing that I was pondering, the fat monk seemed to read what was going on in my mind.

"Yesterday, Long Jun accompanied your master all night, and he didn't go to the wedding room at all." After the fat monk finished speaking, he still frowned his stubby eyebrows, and there was a trace of uneasy expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" I saw that the fat monk's expression was wrong, so I hurriedly asked.

The fat monk pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before he spoke: "Master, you say, you shouldn't be the love affair between Long Jun and Aunt Naluo, right?" ”

"How so?" I thought to myself, I have been extremely restrained these days, and I have never provoked the relationship between Long Xuanling and Aunt Naluo, how could it ruin his love.

The fat monk glanced at Kang Ning, and snapped his fingers at Xiao He, who was temporarily fixed by him on the side.

Generally, when we eat alone, in order to facilitate conversation, the fat monk will "freeze" Xiaohe first.

As soon as the fat monk snapped his fingers, Xiaohe's body trembled, and then he came back to his senses and looked at us very naturally.

"Xiaohe, let's take Miss Biao out for a while." The fat monk said to Xiaohe.

Kang Ning knew that we were going to talk about business, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and obediently followed Xiaohe out first.

After they left, the fat monk immediately tied the door of the house first.

"Master, there are some things that I didn't tell you at the beginning, because I was afraid that you would be jealous, this Dragon Monarch had unusual feelings for Aunt Naluo." The fat monk said with a serious face.

"How do you know?" I looked at the fat monk.

The fat monk smiled awkwardly: "I, I, I'm not curious, have I asked that "Aunt Luo"?" ”

"You used a spell on her?" I frowned.

The fat monk did not deny it, and for fear that I would punish him, he revealed the past and discourse of this Aunt Luo and Long Xuanling.

This Aunt Luo, who was originally a child born to a personal maid brought by Long Xuanling's biological mother in this life, is commonly known as the "family slave", six years older than Long Xuanling.

I was stunned when I heard this, because Aunt Luo called me sister as soon as we met, and I thought that she was only fifteen or sixteen, and she was mature because her makeup was too thick.

The fat monk said that after the death of Long Xuanling's biological mother in this life, Long Xuanling was brought up by this Aunt Luo and Aunt Luo's mother, Aunt Luo's mother died when Long Xuanling was ten years old, and Aunt Luo took care of Long Xuanling instead of her mother.

They are childhood sweethearts, and they have been dependent on each other under the pressure of Mrs. Mu, and their feelings are very deep.

However, before the fat monk, he asked some things from Mrs. Mu's mouth.

"Even Mrs. Mu, are you?" I looked at the fat monk and couldn't help but shake my head.

The fat monk laughed dryly, then coughed and said seriously, "Master, do you know? This Aunt Luo almost married the eldest young master of the Mu family before. ”

"This, I seem to have heard Mrs. Mu talk about." I remember that when Mrs. Mu mentioned Aunt Luo, she gritted her teeth with hatred.