"Didn't Brother Yi say when you came, he will come to Dragon City as soon as the matter there is dealt with, he wants to marry Qingfeng back to Yuncheng as soon as possible! Didn't the stepmother also say that if she could stand it physically, she would also come to Dragon City? ”

Although Zhang Mengjie and the others did not approve of Old Madam Xiao's body coming to such a far place before, at this time, Zhang Mengjie still comforted Xiao Mei'er with what Old Madam Xiao said when they left. No matter how close she is to Qingfeng and her, she still can't be compared with Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Chengyi's relationship with her for more than ten years.

Seeing that Zhang Mengjie was also sad, Xiao Meier pretended to smile lightly and said, "Look what's wrong with me?" It's not like I'm not going back to Yuncheng, now like this, when the time comes, I will go back to Yuncheng and separate from you, then I won't cry to death! ”

"Bah, bah, what is it is good to say that you can't die!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Mother, you said you want to cook them over high heat, how long will it take?" At this time, after washing the pig bones, Zhou Lilai, who was in the pig skin, asked. He doesn't care what they're cooked for, but he can't care about how long they're cooking.

"You cook first, I'll watch." In fact, Zhang Mengjie didn't know how long it would take to cook, so she could only do it step by step.

"Are we late?" As soon as Zhou Li brought the washed things into the small kitchen, he heard Lin Fan's voice.

"You're here!" When they left yesterday, Zhang Mengjie explained to Murong Xue on the road and told them that he would come to Luanfeng Hall today, so Zhang Mengjie was not surprised at all by the arrival of Lin Fan and Mingyue Gongzi.

"Is there anything we can help with?" Mingyue Gongzi looked at the busy group of people and asked.

Those who can be on errands in the palace are not stupid people, and even if no one arranges them, they will go and find something to do.

"Do you want to know that the prince of the moon and Lu Deshun will roll out the juice of the fruit together?" Zhang Mengjie seems to be the only one who needs help from Lu Deshun, and only Mingyue Gongzi is the most suitable person to help.

In modern times, there are juicers, and there are all the concoctions needed to make today, but here they can only be made in the most primitive way, and the time it takes is certainly not short. Especially the juicing, it is a bit wasted to smash it, after all, the things of this era are not like the modern four seasons.

Zhang Mengjie also knew that Lu Deshun's use of internal force to roll fruit juice was very energy-consuming, but there was no way to do it.

"Here we come, here we come, here we are! Queen, is there anything we can help with? Zhang Mengjie saw that when Zhou Li was cooking bone broth in the small kitchen was about to boil, she heard Zhao Ziheng's babbling voice for the first time.

"Just waiting for you to come! Have you seen what Lu Deshun and Mingyue Gongzi did? You do what they do. "Actually, you don't need to ask and know what to do if they want to help, because only Lu Deshun and Mingyue Gongzi are still busy now.

"Got it all?" Long Tingxiao looked at the rest of the fruit and said.

Zhang Mengjie waved his hand and said, "No, no, just roll out a similar amount as them."

Long Tingxiao said "En" and moved his hand.

Zhang Mengjie didn't care about them, and went into the small kitchen to continue her business.

As soon as she entered the small kitchen, Zhang Mengjie saw that the bone broth had been boiled, Zhang Mengjie lifted the lid of the pot, fished out the slag with a spatula and discarded it, until she couldn't see the floating objects, Zhang Mengjie asked Zhou Li to put out the fire.

Zhang Mengjie found a sieve, fished out the pork bones and pig skin in the pot, and asked Zhou Li to take the pig bones to the sun to dry. Then let Chunlan chop up the pig skin and take it out to dry.

When Zhang Mengjie walked out of the small kitchen, she saw Fang Qianya and Amin Er walking from a distance. Obviously, Fang Qianya came to the small kitchen to eat, and Amin Er was going to 'welcome guests'.

Fang Qianya was stunned at first when she saw that the small kitchen was so lively, and when she saw that Mingyue Gongzi and they were all there, she jumped happily and walked towards Zhang Mengjie: "Sister Jie'er, why is it so lively today?" Master, what are they doing? ”

"What are they doing, didn't you see it?" Zhang Mengjie nodded at Fang Qianya's nose, who was knowingly asking.

Amin Er watched the interaction between Zhang Mengjie and Fang Qianya, glanced at the lively scene again, and walked towards the door gloomily.

"Amin'er!"

Amin'er, who was about to walk to the door, heard Zhang Mengjie calling her, turned around and smiled, "Sister Jie'er, what's the matter?"

"Today, you will have dinner in Luanfeng Palace! I'll let the emperor go up and say something. ”

Amin Er glanced at Fang Qianya hesitantly, and saw that Fang Qianya just snorted in displeasure, and went to find someone else she knew.

Although Fang Qianya's expression was no different from the previous two days, Amin Er could feel that she was not as unkind to her as she was two days ago.

Zhang Mengjie naturally knew what Amin Er minded: "Qianya is still young, and she doesn't understand some things very well, yesterday Mingyue Gongzi told her a few words of truth for your business, so she was a little unhappy in her heart, don't mind, wait for her to calm down in two days, and you will be the same as before."

"Brother Mingyue, he?" Amin Er looked at Zhang Mengjie in disbelief, but soon turned gloomy again: "I know it's my father's fault." I like Brother Mingyue, but I can't force Brother Mingyue to like me because of this, it's Daddy who is too much. ”

Zhang Mengjie said: "Your father also feels sorry for you."

Amin said with red eyes: "I know, so I don't blame Daddy."

In just a few days, Zhang Mengjie felt that Amin had grown a lot: "Some things have worked hard, no matter what the outcome is, I will not regret it in the future."

"Yes, so I haven't given up yet." Amin Er looked at Mingyue Gongzi and said.

"What are you talking about? What to give up and not to give up? ”

Just when Zhang Mengjie didn't know what to say, Long Tingxiao walked towards them.

Even if the two didn't say it, how could Long Tingxiao not know who the two were talking about.

I don't know if it's because of the strength of the large number of people, Mingyue Gongzi, Zhao Ziheng, and Lu Deshun have already rested on the side.

"Nothing." Zhang Mengjie saw the sweat on Long Tingxiao's forehead, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it naturally. After wiping it, he said, "There is something that I just want the emperor to help with."

"What's the matter?"

"Send someone to the 'Welcome Residence' to talk to Patriarch An, and say that Amin Er will have dinner in Luanfeng Hall today."

"I have already asked Xiao Lizi to talk about this, and I have also asked Xiao Lizi to let the imperial dining room prepare the lunch of the people here, if Patriarch An wants to, they can also come here to eat."

I really don't know if Long Tingxiao is a roundworm in her stomach, Zhang Mengjie is sure that Long Tingxiao didn't hear her conversation with Amin'er. And the arrangement is more careful than her, like this, the small kitchen really can't cook so many people's meals. (To be continued.) )