Chapter 41 - No one digging like this
"I'm going up the mountain to pick up something in a moment, so I need to change my clothes." It is suitable to wear riding clothes with narrow clothes and small sleeves when going up the mountain, and it is not suitable to wear skirts. If it weren't for Leng Yuan wandering around the room just now, when she got up, she would have changed her clothes in one step.
"You don't eat breakfast?"
"I'm full."
Yao Shi came out of the front door of the east room in time, holding a bowl in her hand, and the bowl contained a bite of steamed buns, she relied on Leng Yuan to have a little meaning to her daughter, and had the courage to make a small report, "Master Leng, look, she ate such a mouthful of steamed buns." "Can you be full?
Mu Ling suddenly cried and laughed, "Auntie! "You don't dig like this.
Leng Yuan looked at Mu Ling with an expression of "see what else you have to say".
Yao Shi put the bowl in his hand on the table opposite Leng Yuan's seat, and said while glaring at Mu Ling, "Why don't you come over for breakfast." β
Mu Ling rushed into the west room, slammed the door shut, and the voice that came from the door panel was muffled, "Okay!" When I get dressed, I'll come over and eat right away. β
After grinding for a while, Mu Ling estimated that Leng Yuan had already eaten enough, and she was late in a black riding suit.
The Yao family was so anxious in an instant, in front of His Royal Highness the Honorable Prince, how should he be elegant and how to dress. The girl is good, she is dressed in black and does not slip away, just like a black chicken!
Not to mention His Royal Highness the Prince who has read countless beauties, even ordinary men don't like this kind of vulgar dress.
Alasββ! The three baby grandchildren are more than a year old, and the baby girl has never been enlightened in pleasing her husband, how can this be good!
Leng Yuan couldn't help but glance at Mu Ling more, a black riding suit outlined her graceful figure with a convex and backward curve, with the unique heroic spirit between her eyebrows, she looked simple and capable, heroic and cool.
Leng Yuan's deep eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of pleasure, and his voice was gentle, "Sit down and eat breakfast." β
On the side, Yao's heart secretly sighed: It turned out that it was not that the girl was not enlightened, but that the girl knew better than her the kind of son who was born in the rich and gentle township... Hunting psychology!
Yao quietly retreated to the West Third Room and went to play with his three precious grandsons.
When Mu Ling saw it, he still couldn't escape the fate of having breakfast with Leng Yuan, so he could only walk over, sit down on the seat opposite Leng Yuan, grab the steamed bun he had bitten before, and eat it in a big gulp.
Seeing Mu Ling gobbling up like this, Leng Yuan was really afraid that she would choke, so he hurriedly pushed a bowl of gruel in front of her, "The people sent to Yinkeng Village and other places last night are back. β
Mu Ling looked up at Leng Yuan, swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and asked, "What is the result?" β
Leng Yuan motioned for Mu Ling to drink porridge.
Mu Ling ate the last bite of steamed buns, twisted a spoon and scooped the porridge into his mouth, while looking at Leng Yuan and waiting for him to reply.
"As the villagers said, all three villages were burned to rubble." For the rest of the words, Leng Yuan didn't say anything. First, it is not suitable to say it at the dinner table, and second, it is unbearable to tell Mu Ling - under the ruins and broken walls, on the village road, there are rotten and stinky corpses everywhere.
After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "I have already sent a large number of people to deal with it. "They will bury all the bodies of the three villages.
His bottomless eyes suddenly flashed with a thick murderous aura, "The people related to it, whether it is an incumbent official, a ringing horse in the deep mountains, or a fellow party of Chen Qingliang, I will not let go of any of them!" β
Although Leng Yuan said it succinctly, Mu Ling knew that today's Yinkeng Village, Pingkou Village, and Baoji Village must be as the "Xiangma Laborers" said last night: Many people in the village either died under the swords of the two parties, or died in the raging sea of fire, under the ruins and broken walls, and the corpses of their loved ones can be seen everywhere on the village road.
Even though Mu Ling expected that the "Ringing Horse Laborer" was telling the truth, he still felt inexplicably panicked when he heard Leng Yuan say the results of the investigation with his own ears.
"Hmm." Especially that Yun County Order, when you hear it, you are a dog official! If Leng Yuan doesn't make a move, she will do it herself. There is also the ringing horse in Heigangzhai, which is a time bomb, and they must be served as soon as possible.
The more Mu Ling thought about it, the more energetic he felt, he took a bite of dried wild vegetables on his left and white porridge on his right, and finished eating a bowl of white porridge in a blink of an eye. Then I ate three steamed buns in a row.
"I'm full." After Mu Ling swallowed the last bite of steamed buns, he looked at Leng Yuan, "Does Leng Ye still eat it?" β
"I'm full, too." As he spoke, Leng Yuan got up and left the table.
Mu Ling began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Yao, who was standing at the door of the three west rooms and always paying attention to the movement of the house, heard the low sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks, walked quickly to the dining table, and urged Mu Ling, "A-Niang will do the things at home, you hurry up and do your business." β
Mu Ling neatly stacked the empty bowls and plates together, and put the two pairs of chopsticks on the edge of the bowls, "Then the family affairs and the three babies will be handed over to A-Niang." β
"I found that since moving to this Jinhua Village, your little mouth has become sweeter and sweeter." As he spoke, Yao quickly moved the used dishes and chopsticks to the side of the table, pushed the unfinished porridge and steamed buns to the center of the table, and covered them with bamboo vegetable lids.
Mu Ling grinned and said, "Life is better than before, and the mood is naturally better than before." If you are in such a good mood, you naturally have to say a few more words. β
Leng Yuan, who walked to the lower hall, glanced back at Mu Ling, and the corners of his lips hooked, noisy.
Yao first put the two pairs of chopsticks into his hands and held the used dishes in his hands, "Let's go, let's go, don't be poor." β
Mu Ling rubbed Leng Yuan and walked out of the door first, and then said, "I'll go say hello to Daddy and the three babies, and then go out." β
Yao Shiwu walked from the front door to the east.
Mu Ling strode towards the west three rooms.
Standing at the door of the West Third Room, she bent down and beckoned to the three baby sons who were having a good time, "Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, my mother is going out to do things, you must obediently listen to your grandfather and grandmother at home." β
Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao's milky voices said in unison, "Goodbye, mother." β
"Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao are really good." Mu Ling kept waving his hand and said with a smile: "Big Treasure, Second Treasure, Third Treasure goodbye." β
Leng Yuan, who originally went out first, saw that Mu Ling hadn't come out for a long time, so he turned back to the house.
Seeing Mu Ling standing at the door of the three west rooms talking to the three children, he stood quietly behind her, standing up straight, and watched her talk to the three children.
He felt that when Mu Ling talked to the three children, it was intimate and natural, and he also wanted to talk to the three children like Mu Ling.
However, when he raised his hand to greet the children, one of them climbed into the little blue-roofed house and hid. The other two children did the same, and they also crawled into the little blue-roofed house and hid.