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Pan'er took Luan Yu back to the waste village, and earlier she wanted to take the two slow loris from Liu's hands, but she was busy with other things, so she didn't pour out her efforts.

When the master and servant went to the small courtyard where the Liu family lived, the Liu family was cooking dinner.

Speaking of which, the food cooked by the peasant family is not very detailed, nor is it as particular as the big families, as long as it can fill the stomach.

Liu is no exception, her craftsmanship is not very good, but because the land of the abandoned village has long been improved by the spiritual spring, the dark soil contains a very rich aura, which can make the crops grow better, and the quality has also improved by more than a star and a half.

For this reason, fresh vegetables can have a special taste as long as they are cooked slightly.

Liu is moving the stewed mushroom chicken soup from the stove, this chicken is not a farmer-fed chicken, but a golden chicken caught in the back mountain, the meat is not as delicate as the local chicken, and the taste is firmer. The aroma of mushrooms on the mountain is strong, and the smell of shiitake mushrooms is intertwined with the mellowness of chicken soup.

Wiping his hands on the apron tied around his waist, Liu Shi saw Pan'er and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, respectfully blessed his body, with a happy smile on his face.

"Why is Madame here? My family was looking at the old plum trees, and I wasn't at home. ”

Pan'er smiled and said slowly: "Didn't you put those two slow loris here before?" Now that I'm free, I'm thinking about taking them with me. ”

As soon as he heard this, the Liu family didn't hesitate, led the way in front, and took Pan'er to the side house.

Liu is a clever man, made a nest for two slow loris, made of soft cotton cloth, stuffed with goose feathers, fluffy and soft, monkeys are much smarter than ordinary animals, although the two little things do not want to see Liu, but this nest is really rare and tight.

Because the slow loris' claws are sharp and sharp, the two little things can only lie down carefully when they stay in the nest for fear of poking the mat out of the hole.

When Pan'er pushed the door and walked in, the slow loris heard the movement and squeaked.

The slightly larger slow loris stared at Pan'er, and jumped into the woman's arms, and took out the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual spring water familiarly, opened the lid and drank it with his mouth.

Animals' perception of aura is much keener than that of people, and the monkey son lying in the nest also felt that the spiritual spring water was a rare good thing, and he was very dissatisfied with the monkey father's behavior of eating alone, and then jumped into the arms of the little woman, and the father and son began to scramble.

Fortunately, the monkeys are also measured, but they didn't really make trouble, but they just drank the bottle of spiritual spring water in half, and the two monkeys showed a look of satisfaction on their faces, squinting their eyes and mentioning how much they enjoyed it.

"The little woman has raised these two for a year, but I didn't expect them to be so close to their wives, they really don't forget their roots."

Liu said as he looked at Pan'er with envious eyes.

The little woman pursed her lips tightly, feeling the heavy weight of her head in her arms, and glanced down at the slow loris who was playing with the porcelain vase, not wanting to say anything.

Leaving Liu's house, Pan'er did not get into the carriage, but slowed down and walked in the abandoned village.

The waste village occupies a huge area, the back is against the mountain, there is a small river in the village, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, there is everything in the village.

Walked into the peach forest, although it is not the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are still a lot of heavy peaches hanging on the branches, exuding a sweet aroma, which makes people feel comfortable when they smell it. Continue to walk forward, you will enter the pear grove, the yellow and clear Nanguo pears are also ripe, these fruits do not have to be taken outside, every day directly sent to Rong'an Fang, will be snapped up by the old customers who know the goods.

Because Rong'an Fang sells a lot of food, the two shops are still a little busy, and Mrs. Zhao mentioned to Pan'er before that she opened a third branch in the capital, specializing in selling ingredients from waste villages, such as vegetables and fruits, as well as nourishing peach gum fruit wine and other things.

Although these foods have not been cooked, because they contain aura, the quality is higher than other shops, and the food is indeed good for the body, so the old customers will always recognize the things of the waste village, even if the price is a little more expensive, they will willingly take out the silver from the purse.

After a big circle in the abandoned village, seeing the sun setting and the sky darkening, Pan'er didn't want to stay outside, after all, the man surnamed Chu had a small heart like a needle, and recently made a bad deal about the beauty picture, thinking about the strength that Chu Liang could toss in the night, Pan'er had a chill all over his body.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Chu Liang was already sitting in the courtyard, and when he saw his daughter-in-law, the swarthy eagle eyes lit up in an instant, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, although the arc was not obvious, but this person was obviously very happy.

The mother-in-law had already prepared supper, and it was brought to him like a maid.

Pan'er doesn't like to eat those greasy foods at night, so she specially boiled chicken soup in the kitchen, and used chicken soup to cook noodles, which was delicious and delicious, and it was very appetizing with a little spicy seeds.

The husband and wife sat at the table, Pan'er ate like Swen, but Chu Liang devoured it, after all, the man had been in the military camp for so many years, and he stayed with those military men all the year round, and it was already very good to not learn those messy problems, and it was not a big deal to be rough with food.

After eating the chicken noodle soup, Pan'er took out a mouth-clearing pill from the box, and just put it in her mouth, she heard the man's deep voice:

"Mother entered Beijing this afternoon."

Pan'er raised her eyebrows in a little surprise and asked:

"It's already in the ruins?"

"No, she went back to the Hou Mansion and didn't plan to move to Zhuangzi to live."

Hearing this, Pan'er immediately thought of the previous blood confession. The Ling family was convinced of the result of the blood confession, Chu Liang cut his finger in front of her, the bowl, the water, and the blood could not be faked, but the blood of the two people was not fused together, doesn't it mean that Chu Liang is not Ling's blood?

There are a lot of pickled things in the courtyard of the deep house, although the Ling family is not a scheming person, but she can think of a lot of them herself by watching the battles in other people's houses all the year round.

Chu Liang's facial features are very similar to his father's, and he has not inherited the Ling family's soft and beautiful beauty at all, so that the Ling family will not doubt whether Chu Liang is the bloodline of the Chu family, but will think in the direction of changing the tanuki for the prince.

She always felt that her child must have been dropped, and Chu's father swapped the child born in the outer room with her son, so the blood of the two could not be fused together.

Ling was convinced of her guess, as long as she thought that the son she had loved and pampered for so many years turned out to be a lowly seed, her heart hurt as if a blunt knife was cutting, and she couldn't restrain herself.

Chu Liang is a general of Dingbei, even if he has not inherited the title of Marquis of Dingbei, but his identity is extremely precious, plus the man has experienced countless ups and downs over the years, he is the pillar of the Marquis of Dingbei, his methods are ruthless and decisive, and the methods used to deal with traitors can scare people out of their hearts.

When those things that came to mind that people were not ghosts and ghosts, the Ling family was very frightened, so even if she was very disgusted with Chu Liang, she didn't dare to show it, in case she annoyed this evil god, even if the two were nominally mother and son, but in fact they were not related by blood, where would Chu Liang tolerate her?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the truth, so after Chu Liang sent someone to bring the Ling family back from Yingchuan, the Ling family didn't dare or want to live in the abandoned village at all, and stayed in the Dingbei Hou Mansion, which had no master, but it could make her feel more at ease.

Pan'er understands this, and Chu Liang also understands it.

In the face of Ling's tossing again and again, Chu Liang gave birth to mustard in the end, even if he took his own mother back and let people live and support, but he never planned to solve the misunderstanding in Ling's heart.

The thirty-year flesh-and-blood relationship between mother and son is not as good as a ridiculous blood confession, Chu Liang felt very ironic and couldn't help but be cold.

As the saying goes, it is better to be born than to be nurtured, if the Ling family really had the heart to repent and could abandon those filthy thoughts to get along with him, Chu Liang would not be like this.

Putting the man's gloomy expression in her eyes, Pan'er couldn't help but feel a little distressed, her soft white little hand tightly held the big palm with a rough callus, and she said in a dumb voice:

"Anyway, you still have me, Xiaobao and Yuxiu......"

Chu Liang hummed softly, and a trace of pain appeared in Ying Ting's resolute eyebrows.

Seeing him like this, Pan'er was also a little panicked, and asked urgently:

"What's wrong? But where is the discomfort? ”

Chu Liang's face was pale: "My heart hurts." ”

The little woman's nerves immediately tensed, thinking of Chu Liang's chest injury in the early years, she couldn't help but worry, although the wound had healed with the help of spiritual spring water, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no sequelae, the more she thought about it, the paler her face became, and her pink lips were trembling slightly.

I saw Pan'er hurriedly stand up, rushed to the man's side in a few steps, and groped with her small hands on Chu Liang's strong chest, not daring to use too much strength, for fear of hurting him.

The hot palm held Pan'er's hand, Chu Liang swept the little daughter-in-law's tightly wrinkled eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little distressed, the pain on his face was swept away in an instant, and he stuffed his soft little hand into his clothes, put his thin lips against the woman's ear, and said ambiguously:

"Daughter-in-law, I'm uncomfortable, you can help me touch it, you won't feel bad if you touch it......"

Hearing this, where could Pan'er not see that Chu Liang was acting?

glared at this person angrily, the little daughter-in-law wanted to pull her hand out, but there was a huge gap in strength between men and women, her wrist was clamped by Chu Liang, and she couldn't move at all.

The man smiled roughly, pulled the man to the edge of the bed, and with a little force, the two of them fell together on the soft brocade quilt.

The red candle tent is warm, and the spring is full of joy.