Solemn. Cookies. When Yan heard this name, his first reaction was to refuse.

Although the original owner is indeed a rough maid that can be bought with a piece of sweet cake, this terrible name is not as good as the name of the original owner in the previous life!

"You don't like it?" Gu Linchuan twisted his eyebrows and asked, "That little sugar cake?" A little sticky cake? Millet cake? "There's always something nice to the ear, right?

Solemn. Cookies. Yan threw a "you don't have a good brain" look at Gu Linchuan and said, "...... That's it, just a little cookie. ”

The tone of this charity, Gu Linchuan was choked enough.

After a while, Gu Linchuan: "...... Good. ”

Mu Yan shook his head.

Gu Linchuan choked again: "......"

In the end, Gu Linchuan coughed lightly and said: "You go down to rest, don't rush to work these days, take care of your body first." ”

"Oh."

Mu Yan turned around and left without hesitation, Gu Linchuan looked at her distant back, crying and laughing.

Eventually, he sighed deeply, exhaustion written in his brow.

The people outside the door looked at each other, but no one dared to ask a question or two.

As a result, the news that the new maid sweet cake won the favor of the second son spread throughout the Hou Mansion like a long leg, and gradually changed its tone.

Some people say that the little sweet cake person is as its name, soft and glutinous, and it is called a moist and lovely, and the angry second son falls in love at first sight.

Some people also say that the little sweet cake looks like a fairy, and the temperament is refined, and even the handsome and extraordinary second son is broken.

What's even more exaggerated is that some people rumor that Little Sweet Cake is talented, has its own sweet fragrance, and is snow-white and beautiful, so she was promoted to a big girl by the second son in one fell swoop, etc.

The gossip is full of tricks and falsehoods, and all of them are distorted into "two or three peach-colored things that the second son and the stunning little sweet cake have to say".

Of course, Mu Yan didn't know all this, she was just curious why she ate, used, and dressed so luxuriously every day.

Blood swallows, matsutake mushrooms, vegetarian brocade, Hangzhou silk, Shenyin wood, ivory combs, etc., are all the best, and even exceed Miss Houfu's share.

Mu Yan didn't know why she recognized these rare objects, and used them so easily, without a trace of crampedness, as if she was born to grow up in this graceful wealth.

……

"How is she feeling today?" A certain son-in-law asks every day.

"Back to my son, the peace is still there." The corners of Gu Chang's mouth twitched, and he replied in a low voice.

It is time to eat, drink, and sleep, swallow the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and sleep on the jade bed in the East China Sea, which is not shocked like gnawing buns and sleeping on wooden couches.

The breezy and unearthly appearance, he thought that the son raised in the yard was a monk and a master of the world.

"Not even a smile?"

"Returning to the child, no."

"Not even a sneer?"

“…… Not. ”

"......" Gu Linchuan was silent, and asked again after a while, "What else does a woman need besides brocade clothes, jade food, gold, silver and jewelry?" ”

"This ...... Maybe marry a wishful husband, raise your eyebrows, love without doubt, and be surrounded by children and grandchildren? Otherwise, it will be awarded a decree, glorify the ancestors, and protect the clan? ”

Gu Linchuan's face darkened unconsciously: "...... Marry a wishful man? What does it mean to be wishful? ”

Gu Chang shuddered inexplicably, secretly wondering why the weather suddenly turned cold, and replied: "Every woman's request is different, but I guess that a handsome person like Shizi should be able to win the love of women in the world." ”

"You said Gu Baisong?"

"Yes."

"Oh? What's so good about Gu Baisong? These words are inexplicably sour.