Ah Jiu retracted his gaze and noticed that Zhao Kun was still in the courtyard, and he didn't follow Tuoba Yan.

"Oh, you're back, it just so happens that my aunt made something to eat, let's eat some quickly." Ah Jiu retracted his gaze and said that Zhao Kun had led him to the East House.

This table was still moved from the West House, and Grandpa Niu said that no one would be allowed to enter his hall casually, and Ah Jiu would not be able to go in and borrow things.

"Yes, yes, let's eat." Cai Lihua reacted at this time.

Along the way, Meng Shaode and his wife didn't want to see Zhao Kun at all, if it weren't for the carriage's sake, they wouldn't have bothered to look at Zhao Kun.

This can't be blamed on others, who let this girl be a bandit in charge, and he almost killed his wife and children.

This time, if Tuoba Yan hadn't appeared, they would all have to be taken away by the officers and soldiers.

At present, Meng Shaode is also talking to Zhao Kun for the first time, and he personally served a bowl of soup.

"This time, thanks to your master, by the way, Brother Zhao, are you really Xiao Yanyan's subordinate?"

Only then did Meng Shaode have the mind to care about Tuoba Yan's affairs.

Zhao Kun praised the taste while drinking the soup, rubbing his hands and saying a little embarrassed:

"Our master is actually very simple, and I want to thank Brother Meng for taking care of him along the way."

Simplicity? Ah Jiu felt that this word was suitable for Tuoba Yan, but he felt that it was not suitable.

How can a simple person check by himself so seamlessly, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

And if Ah Jiu remembers correctly, Zhao Kun knew about Tuoba Yan's murder.

"Simple, I also think that Xiaoyan, this kid is quite honest, eat quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold." Meng Shaode hurriedly shouted at Zhao Kun to eat.

"But there is a reason why our master is simple-minded."

As soon as Zhao Kun said this, Ah Jiu looked straight: "What's the reason?" She came to think that Tuoba Yan had either or urine in his head.

He ...... The head is not very easy to make. Zhao Kun suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing.

"......" is no wonder, Ah Jiu suddenly realized.

"Retarded?" Cai Lihua abruptly added a word.

"Almost, anyway, it's just that our master has something missing in his head." Zhao Kun understands the word retarded, but in fact, he is mentally retarded.

Ah Jiu gasped, it turned out that Xiao Yanyan was a mentally retarded ghost.

"Thank you for taking care of me, I, Zhao Kun, have thanked you here for my master."

Zhao Kun got up and sent it forward.

"Hey, thank you." Meng Shaode has just received the favor of others, and he can't be so polite at this moment:

"Although your master has a flaw in his head, he saved my life in the past."

Speaking of this, Meng Shaode rubbed his hands and thought in his heart, this is the second time he has saved them, and he has to think of a good way to thank the child.

Ah Jiu saw Daddy's thoughts:

"Daddy, let's use Grandpa Niu's stone mill to squeeze oil at night." Only clear oil can replace Daddy, thank you Xiao Yanyan.

"Oil extraction?" Cai Lihua's eyes lit up: "What oil." ”

As a cook, she now has salt, if there is oil and water, wouldn't it be a match made in heaven and delicious?

"It's the last time I picked tea seed oil in the mountains." Ah Jiu said, over there, Aunt Li had already gone to the room and took out most of the tea seeds from the firewood stack.

These days, she takes the child and Zhao Kun to clean the room, and she knows where to put things.

As soon as the pockets are lowered into the room, the edges of the pockets are rolled up.

They looked head to head.

Cai Lihua grabbed a handful, crushed one with a crunch, and suddenly her eyes widened:

"Hey, I've never seen such plump tea seeds."

"Mother, squeeze the oil and leave some oil lamps for it, leave a little stir-fry, and leave the rest to Xiao Yanyan, doesn't he need clear oil?"

Ah Jiu looked happy in his heart.

"Thank you, Miss Ah Jiu, for your thoughtfulness for our master." Zhao Kun hurriedly put down his chopsticks, got up and bowed to Ah Jiu at ninety degrees.