Chapter 177: Pot-wrapped meat
Chunqing nodded and smiled at Song Zhang, in response, turned around and left with her four little maids, her eyelids didn't tease Song Jingruo, but she gave Bai Zhi a look as if she didn't have any. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bai Zhi immediately understood, and gradually walked at the end without a trace.
Looking at Chunqing's back as he left, Song Zhang sighed faintly in his heart.
What a good sister-in-law! Sister, is this an evil spirit?
"What are you dragging me for, don't you see that her servant is rude to me?" Song Jingruo angrily shook off Song Zhang's hand, her face full of displeasure.
"What's her, that's our sister-in-law!" Song Zhang withdrew his gaze from Chunqing and looked at Song Jingruo reproachfully.
"Sister-in-law?" Song Jingruo snorted coldly, glaring at Chunqing's disappearing back with disdain and disdain, "She's not worthy of the eldest brother!" The daughter of a broken family, and she deserves me to call her a sister-in-law? ā
"She is the wife of the eldest brother Ming Media, and she is our sister-in-law." Song Zhang was very dissatisfied with his sister's attitude towards Chunqing, and said with a cold face: "Let's go, grandmother is waiting for you." ā
He didn't know why, but an obedient and sensible sister became like this, making him strange and afraid.
After that, he no longer paid attention to Song Jingruo, and raised his feet in the direction of Yichun Garden.
Song Jingruo stared at the direction of Mingzhitang hatefully, and a cold smile seemed to hang on the corner of her mouth, Chunqing, there is a day when you kneel on the ground and cry, and see!
It's still a long time, aren't they?
Seeing that Song Jingruo was overshadowed by the haze in her eyes, she turned around and chased after Song Zhang, Bai Zhi, who was hiding behind the willow tree, quietly poked her head out, and walked towards the third room.
The second lady just looked at the direction of Mingzhitang, and the appearance was so terrifying! That's what a person should look like, and the evil ghosts in the underworld are probably not as scary as her.
Bai Zhi walked quickly, and his liver trembled and trembled.
After a tiring day, as soon as she returned to her nest, Chunqing immediately asked Bai Shao to prepare warm rose petal bath water.
"Grandma, how did you say the second miss came back?" Bai Ting asked while serving Chunqing in the bath, she was really angry.
Why did the second lady come back like this, and it was only two days before she even walked and brought it back!
She's the one who poisoned the grandmother.
"Didn't you see that? She's coming back in a donkey cart! Chunqing pursed her lips and smiled: "That little donkey is dry and thin. As he spoke, he played with the rose petals that were gradually spreading on the water.
"Grandma, you know that the slave doesn't mean that." Bai Ting pouted, stomped his little feet, and said arrogantly.
"If she can come back, it is naturally the old lady who spoke. Since the old lady let her come back, there must be the old lady's reason, let's wait patiently. Chunqing said comforting Bai Ting.
"What are you waiting for?" Bai Ting was puzzled.
"Of course it's waiting for Angelica Angelica." Bai Lu, who had been standing silently on the side, said, and looked at Chunqing as if she was asking, "Right, grandma?" ā
Chunqing nodded with a smile, "Yo, our little Bailu has become smart again." ā
Bai Lu smiled proudly, "What does it mean that slaves and maids have become smart again, slaves and maids are already smart." ā
"Waiting for Angelica Angelica?" Bai Ting was still puzzled.
"Didn't you notice that we came back and Bai Zhi was gone?" Bai Lu explained to Bai Ting with a special sense of accomplishment: "That's the eldest grandmother sent her to inquire about the news." ā
Bai Lu's eyes were shining, and she was as proud as a white swan, a fat white swan.
After that, the chubby white swan added to Bai Ting, "You don't have to thank me, next time the county lord of Zhaoyang will prepare something delicious for you in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, just remember to bring me." ā
"Grandma, don't you know, the pot-wrapped meat prepared for Bai Ting in spring, summer, autumn and winter today is fragrant!" Bai Lu's eyes lit up and said to Chunqing, as if Chunqing was a pot of pot-wrapped meat with color and fragrance.
If Chunqing hadn't had the foresight to move her face out of the range of Bai Lu's saliva, her face would have been poisoned by Bai Lu's abundant saliva at this time.
"Is it delicious that I made or is it delicious that I prepared in spring, summer, autumn and winter?" Chunqing teased Bai Lu with a serious face.
"Of course it's grandma, your cooking is delicious!" Bai Lu said without thinking.
Having said that, then Bai Lu began to salivate, her eyes eagerly fluttered, and her eyebrows danced to Chunqing to tell Chunqing how delicious the plate of pot-wrapped meat she ate in King An's Mansion was.
At the same time, she also uses all kinds of exaggerated and bizarre body language to express her inner ecstasy.
"So, the pot-wrapped meat prepared for Bai Ting in spring, summer, autumn and winter was divided between you and Bai Zhi? Bai Ting actually ate half a bite? When Bai Lu finally had a dry mouth and couldn't squirt a drop of saliva anymore, she ended her bold words with a lingering meaning, and Chunqing came to a conclusion.
Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were dull, his eyes rolled, and he nodded seriously, "It seems to be the case." ā
Just as Chunqing cast a sympathetic glance at Bai Tingyou, Bai Lu suddenly let out a miserable roar, deafening, just like the roaring Yellow River.
"Grandma, the conscience of heaven and earth, Bai Zhi eats more than slaves, and Bai Zhi eats more than slaves!" Bai Lu was crazy, and said heartbreakingly, his eyes emitting something similar to an X-ray.
If Bai Zhi was at the scene, her X-ray eyes would probably be able to kill Bai Zhi in seconds.
When she grew so big, something like this had never happened, and in Bai Lu's world, except for Chunqing, no one ate more than her.
Chunqing touched Bai Lu's chubby little hand and comforted sympathetically: "So, that pot of meat is really delicious, isn't it?" ā
At this moment, Chunqing's mouth is in it, and she can raise fish with plenty of saliva.
Bai Lu nodded aggrievedly, "Yes." ā
"Then let's eat pot wrapped meat at night." Chunqing quickly set dinner when she hadn't digested her lunch.
"Grandma also makes pot-wrapped meat?" Bai Lu's little eyes lit up, and the thief was bright.
Chunqing rolled her eyes.
Bai Lu immediately said wittily: "Of course the big grandma will, the big grandma can't!" ā
After that, there was a burst of laughter that shook the mountains.
Bai Ting looked at Chunqing and Bai Lu, and felt that the messy twine on top of his head was getting bigger and bigger.
Grandma, the focus now is on whether the second lady is okay or not, can you not lock your eyes on the pot of meat.
"Grandma, can you make more meat in the pot?" Bai Ting said quietly, and after that, he was stunned.
Hey? Shouldn't I persuade the eldest grandmother to think about how to deal with the second miss? How can you say that the pot is wrapped in meat!
Belch......
It turns out that I have a white dew in my heart.
Coming out of the bathroom, it was still early before dinner, Chunqing instructed Bai Shao to go to the fourth room to deliver yam stewed lamb chops to Wang, so he sat at the desk and lightly spread a piece of paper to write a letter to Song Hui. (To be continued.) )