Because she met Yao Suwen, a madman who never died, Mu Yan returned to the Hou Mansion much later than usual, and when she hurried to the back door, she found a slightly rickety figure looking up at the corner of the street, with worry written on her face.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched her figure for a long time, like this long wait.

Mu Yan's heart suddenly softened, and the evil aura between her eyebrows faded a little, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's cold in the early spring morning and evening, you shouldn't wait here." ”

Thanks to Mama Tian, she already knew Mu Yan's "stupid" temperament, but she was choked up, so she rolled her eyes and said, "Who is waiting for you, Hugh is talking nonsense, have you picked up what I wanted?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Yan stretched out his hand to help Mama Tian, and his movements were soft and diametrically opposed to her voice.

Seeing this, Mama Tian had a thick smile and distress in her eyes.

This child is cold and the outside, but softer and warmer on the inside.

She was ready for her to be disrespectful and unfilial, not to mention that she was still a useless wasted person, but she took care of her to the point of meticulousness.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, physical health, even every piece of clothing she wears must be asked one by one, and strive to give her the best.

Only then did she realize that this was just a little fool who didn't know how to express herself.

If someone is willing to spend enough patience to get close to her and get to know her, they will definitely be attracted by her beauty and will never be able to leave.

Mama Tian sighed lightly in her heart, "Why is it so late today?" ”

Mu Yan: "I met a madman. ”

Mama Tian's face turned pale, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to check Mu Yan's body: "Crazy? You're hurt? Are you okay? ”

There was helplessness in Mu Yan's eyes, but he didn't stop the old man who was worried about her: "I'm fine, but this madman insists on saying that my improved glutinous rice cold melon cake is her master's ancestral secret recipe Sanfu cake." By the way, her master is also surnamed Tian, what kind of nine-knife imperial chef. ”

"Nine Knife Imperial Chef?" Mama Tian was stunned, "You mean Tian Yaoqing?" ”

Mu Yan was puzzled: "Master, do you have anything to do with this Tian Yaoqing?" ”

Mama Tian shook her head and said: "No, we don't matter, I am from Qingcheng County, Qingzhou Prefecture, Tian Yuchu heard that he is from Laiyang County, Dengzhou Prefecture, we have nothing to do with each other, maybe we just have the same surname." As for the dog cake, I haven't tasted it, so I can't say for sure. ”

Mu Yan nodded and didn't mention it anymore, but secretly wrote down the matter in his heart.

Mama Tian is very old, and she fled the famine due to a severe drought in her early years, and she has no other relatives except her late husband.

If she can find a loved one for her, it can be regarded as a big knot.

Mu Yan helped Mama Tian, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared into the high walls of the Hou Mansion, and there was a faint voice like a girl's copper bell coming with the wind, with a warm and brisk, especially good-sounding......

"By the way, Master, I made the meat floss that I heard from the foot merchant last time I heard it outside, and I will try it for you?"

"Really? Give it a try. ”

"Hmm."

"Why don't you give some to Childe to taste?"

"Okay."

……

After the two walked away, a tall figure walked out of the shadows, it was Yang Ying, and behind him stood two secret guards in night clothes.

"General, look at this...... She is really from the Hou Mansion. ”

Yang Ying touched her chin and asked, "What Yao Suwen said, have you found out?" ”

"Returning to the general, eight and nine are not far from ten."

"Good! Very good! ”

The corners of Yang Ying's mouth raised a suspicious smile, and her eyes were full of ambition.