Today's meal is a little inexplicable, it can really be described as ups and downs, you sang and our debut, it is even more exciting than the story in the book!

Zhou Lizheng patted Hua Qingyan on the shoulder, and stopped talking, but Hua Qingyan guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lizheng don't worry, I won't be dissatisfied with Brother Dong and Sister Xiuxiu because of Pi's affairs." Δ Pen Fun Pavilion Δ. After these things, Uncle Lizheng should also know my character, I don't like to be angry. ”

Zhou Lizheng did have this concern in his heart, after all, Pi's was too much, and Hua Qingyan also made it clear in front of everyone that the benefits of her cooperation with Dong Li were distributed, according to that sharing, Dong Li was actually helping Hua Qingyan make money. Dong Li's family of three had a hard time in their lives, and finally met Hua Qingyan, whose life has improved, but they can't be beaten back to the prototype. However, Zhou Li was listening to Hua Qingyan say this, and the hanging heart was also relaxed, "That's good, that's good." ”

Mrs. Shen on the side patted Zhou Lizheng's arm hard, "It is said that Qingyan is not that kind of person, you love to worry about it!" He turned back to Hua Qingyan and said, "Girl, let's go back first, and when you have free time to go to your aunt's house, your aunt will make you something to eat, and you can also taste your aunt's craftsmanship." ”

Saying that, before Hua Qingyan agreed, he went out of the gate, and Zhou Li was chasing after him with a frown, and he was still shouting: "Eh, what do you mean by worrying about it, as a Lizheng, it is my obligation to seek benefits for the villagers!" I can't watch Dong Li's family suffer again! ”

"In short, you shouldn't think that Qingyan will embarrass Dong Li's family!"

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

Hua Qingyan looked at Zhou Lizheng and Mrs. Shen, who were noisy and drifting away, and her heart was full of envy. What a relationship they have!

In her previous life, because of her body, Hua Qingyan never thought of finding someone to spend the rest of her life with. Because she knew that she could die at any time, she didn't want to let someone who had nothing to do with her and no blood relationship agonize for her departure.

However, even so, she once fantasized that there was such a person who knew her from meeting each other, and then from falling in love to staying together, they may be warm or noisy, but in the end, they still hold hands from black to white, helping their lovers to their closest relatives who are not related by blood.

Perhaps after being reborn, Hua Qingyan's biggest gain is that her body is intact, and she doesn't have to worry about stopping breathing at any time. Therefore, Hua Qingyan looked at the unusually harmonious backs of Zhou Lizheng and Mrs. Shen, and she had a faint expectation of love in her heart.

Hu Qing didn't know why Hua Qingyan was suddenly stunned, but this did not prevent him from telling Hua Qingyan.

Hu coughed lightly, Hua Qingyan came back to her senses, looked at Hu Qing's extremely serious expression and said, "Uncle Hu, do you also have something to explain?"

Hu glanced at the dignified people in the hall without a trace, but he didn't leave, and frowned: "That cloud...... Childe, it's best to stay away. Don't believe the story he said, otherwise, he won't know if he sells it! ”

"So Uncle Hu really knows Na Yun Gongzi, otherwise how would Uncle Hu know that his story was made up." Hua Qingyan tilted her head and asked with wide eyes.

Hu Qing: "......"

Hu looked at Hua Qingyan's expression, and suddenly felt a little tired. But he couldn't tell the truth, since King Rui came to hide his identity, he naturally didn't want to expose it. So, he really can't say.

Hu Qing, whose heart was stuffed to the extreme, instantly straightened his face, and said seriously: "Qingyan, no matter what method you use, in short, don't let Yun Gongzi get too close to you in the future, I can reveal very little, I can only say that he is a person you and I can't afford to provoke."

Hu Qing's rare prudence made Hua Qingyan can't help but become serious. She looked back at Yun Shumo, who was playing with the two children, and saw that there was no impatience on the man's face. And the children seemed to like him very much, and they were all happy. This situation made Hua Qingyan a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Hu, give me some time. I'm not going to be confused. "After all, Hua Qingyan is also self-aware, like Yun Shumo, a person whose identity is a mystery can't be controlled by himself at all.

Hu Qing also saw the situation in the house, sighed helplessly and waved his hand and left. Hu Qing didn't tell Sun Yunyun about Yun Shumo, so watching the two of them play dumb riddles, he was suddenly a little inexplicable! But she didn't care too much, just told Hua Qingyan to take good care of herself, the weather is cold, you can't get sick or something like that.

The last person to step out of the courtyard of Hua Qingyan's house was Hu Baizhi, this girl was extremely excited since she learned the news of Liu Mengying's crime, and she winked mysteriously at Hua Qingyan before leaving.

As soon as Hu Baizhi came out of the yard, she saw Zhou Xiaoyan and Zhou Rong walking in front, the two seemed to be waiting for her, the steps were not fast, not like going home but like a walk. Hu Baizhi ran two steps to catch up, hugged Zhou Xiaoyan's arm and smiled and said: "Then God is helping us, to deal with people like Liu Mengying, we should use that sack to cover our heads and repair and ridicule them!"

After Hu Baizhi finished speaking, she suddenly felt that someone was looking at her, and turned her head to Zhou Rong's burning gaze, with a knowing gaze in her eyes. Hu Baizhi hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a tacit smile.

Zhou Xiaoyan didn't see the interaction between the two, and followed Hu Baizhi's words with emotion: "It's also strange that Liu Mengying offends a lot of people by acting as a powerful person on weekdays. I don't know how many people applauded at this time. ”

"In short, what about us, as long as we know that Liu Mengying is unlucky, it can be regarded as avenging Qingyan!"

Sending off the big guy, Hua Qingyan finally became idle, she continued to pound the chestnut meat on the side, and glanced at Yun Shumo and the children from time to time. However, the chestnut meat in her hand was crushed to the extent she needed, but Yun Shumo was still sitting in place with the old god there, and she had no intention of leaving.

Hua Qingyan couldn't help but speak: "When do you plan to leave?"

Yun Shumo raised his eyes to look at her and said, "What if I never leave, what would you do?"

"How?" Hua Qingyan suddenly raised her voice, "Naturally, I'm going to kick you out!" ”

Yun Shumo turned his head to look at Hua Qingyan, who was arrogantly raising his chin, and sighed lightly, "It's really ruthless." The voice was a little aggrieved and a little sad. But whether it's true or false has to be carefully considered.

Hua Qingyan ignored him and went straight into the kitchen. She's going to make pastries, and although her hand hurts, the pastries still have to be sold!

This time, she plans to make crystal chestnut cake, which is the same as purple sweet potato cold cake, except that purple sweet potato is replaced with chestnut.

However, the hand injury really reduced Hua Qingyan's mobility, even if it was just a simple thing, but she also made it very difficult. Hua Qingyan couldn't help frowning when she looked at her intact left hand, what's going on? I used to cook very well, but why is it like this now?

"Your hands are tired." Yun Shumo's voice sounded at the kitchen door, "You should let your hands rest." Yun Shumo looked at Hua Qingyan's tightly bandaged right hand again, and said, "It's time for the right hand to be medicated." ”

Because it was really unsmooth, Hua Qingyan was not reluctant, and planned to teach Hua Biluo to do it for a while, and just command it herself. And it's really time for her hand to change the dressing, not to mention, after just a few days of using the medicine, she can already feel the itching in the wound today.

Hua Qingyan was still immersed in the depressed mood of wanting to catch but couldn't catch it, she felt a shadow cast on her head, Yun Shumo walked in front of her at some point, and then Hua Qingyan felt that her wrist was surrounded by warmth! Yun Shumo actually held her wrist!

Hua Qingyan was stunned for an instant, and let Yun Shumo pull her into the hall, and opened the white veil before she eased up.

"...... you" Hua Qingyan was just about to say that men and women are not kissed, and a cold touch came from the back of her right hand, which made Hua Qingyan instantly shake her spirit, "What is this?" ”

On the back of the white hand, the hideous wound was particularly glaring. Xu was because Hua Qingyan didn't pay attention when cooking, and blood oozed out of the wound again, staining the white powder scarlet. Yun Shumo frowned without a trace, took out a small porcelain bottle and a silk handkerchief from his arms, opened the cork of the porcelain bottle, and dipped the silk handkerchief in the potion to help Hua Qingyan clean up the wound little by little.

Yun Shumo's movements seemed casual, but Hua Qingyan still felt his caution. For some reason, a trace of throbbing flashed in her heart, she raised her eyes slightly, and Yun Shumo's side face came into view.

I have to admit that no matter from which angle you look at it, Yun Shumo's face is delicate and well-defined. At this moment, he frowned slightly, his expression was focused, and his movements seemed to be treating a precious work of art.

Hua Qingyan felt that he was taking good care of herself, and she was a little distracted.

"Why don't you wear the hairpin I gave you." Yun Shumo asked suddenly.

"What?" Hua Qingyan was a little puzzled.

Yun Shumo raised his eyes and glanced at her bun, and Hua Qingyan instantly understood what he meant. She rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "Young Master Yun, do you want my family to suffer another crime?" If I had really worn the hairpin you gave me, I guess you wouldn't be sitting in such a mustache and tail now. ”

Hua Qingyan is still wearing the head flowers made by Hua Biluo, and she has no intention of replacing them. Not only because this head is delicate enough, but also because she doesn't have the same eye-catching as gold, silver and jade. She really doesn't want to recruit thieves to her family because of hairpins, this kind of thing, it is enough to give birth once.

Yun Shumo immediately understood what she meant, and didn't say anything, just took the white yarn on the side, carefully wrapped it around Hua Qingyan's right hand, and was afraid that she would use force indiscriminately, so he ordered again, "Pay attention, it won't look good if you leave a scar." Although the tone is still light, it is full of concern.