Lin Zinan didn't have time to rush over to see the scene because he had too many things in his hands, but after all, he was still young and curious. So after the crowd dispersed, he leaned over and asked He Xiaoqiao in a low voice, "Young lady, what happened just now?" Why do I seem to hear a woman crying like a pig? ”

"It's nothing," He Xiaoqiao spread his hands and summed it up briefly, "It's that one of you has an adult here who caught fire in the backyard, and the Yuan match who poured the grape trellis fought with the pampered and arrogant junior, and as a result, both of them let the beast master beat him." ”

"Lord Lin just said that if Mrs. Lin makes trouble again, she will be given a divorce." Cailian, who followed everyone to see the follow-up development, trotted over and added, making the sun red and fluttering on her face with unfinished intentions, presumably watching the play just now was quite enjoyable.

Lin Zinan decisively aroused his interest, "So, is Lord Lin really going to turn his face with Mrs. Lin?" ”

Cai Lian tilted her head and thought about it, and replied with some certainty, "Maybe...... That's what everybody says. ”

"Whether it's impossible or not, that's none of our business." Stretching out his hands, he grabbed Cailian and Mu Zinan's arms one by one, He Xiaoqiao grinned, "Let's go, go home for dinner." ”

When the sun gathered its last rays, the lights of the houses on the street were lit up one after another, and the lanterns were hung up in the garden early.

Uncle Xing and Aunt Mu San stood not far from the kitchen, looking at the fire flashing inside uneasily, hesitating to find a few more people to help, while Mu Zinan sat under the grape trellis with a red face, smirking twice from time to time, and then the girl shook her head with her face like a young girl.

He has grown so big, except for his own mother, he has never been so close to a woman, let alone holding hands...... Although He Xiaoqiao just pulled his arm and dragged him all the way, he still ...... So shy.

As the minutes ticked by, there was no sound of crabs in the kitchen, other than chopping and stir-frying, and there were no horrific fires or broken hands and feet—everything seemed normal.

"One more soup is almost there, let's get ready for dinner." He Xiaoqiao poked his head out of the kitchen, wiped his hands with a dry cloth, and instructed Cai Lian and the other two maids to bring the dishes out, and by the way, he reported the safety to the uncle and his wife who had been waiting outside, lest they always think that their craftsmanship was too bad and would burn the kitchen.

Uncle Xing was still smiling, but Aunt Mu San seemed to feel a little embarrassed to be caught by He Xiaoqiao, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the curious others gathered outside to disperse, and said with an unnatural smile, "Everyone heard it, the young lady said that the meal was served, why don't you go and prepare it quickly!" ”

When the last pot of soup was stewed, Uncle Xing's family also followed the table according to He Xiaoqiao's strong request.

Faced with a large table of food that seemed to be full of color and flavor, the family of three all looked at each other, and they all looked like they didn't know how to start.

It looks delicious, but ...... You won't have any problems eating it, right?

"Ahem, since it was made by the young lady, it must be good, everyone try, try." After a long time, Uncle Xing came out to play a round game, and took the lead in holding a chopsticks with fresh bamboo shoots and chicken slices as if he were at home.

The other two, driven by him, were embarrassed to continue to pretend not to see it, and raised their chopsticks to pick up the dishes they thought were safe to try.

Then the Cailian people who followed next to them witnessed the three members of the Mu family after a pause together, and suddenly put aside all the reserved incarnation of 10,000-year-old gluttony, for fear that they would not have to eat if they were slow, and quickly and quickly divided up all the dishes. Mu Zinan even poured the whole plate of minced meat and eggplant closest to him into the bowl and firmly dominated it, while still not admitting defeat and snatching the braised lion's head with Uncle Xing in front of him.

Aunt Mu San felt embarrassed for her man and son, and at the same time, she couldn't help but admire He Xiaoqiao deeply, obviously she looked rude who couldn't cook, but she didn't expect to be able to make the most ordinary home-cooked dishes with such an irresistible taste, which was really shocking.

Now she somewhat understands her young master's thoughts - such a treasure, it is definitely a loss if she doesn't keep it!

…………

is different from the happiness and comfort in the casual garden, on the other hand, Jiang Fenghao, who only left a book and ran away a few days ago, is not too good.

"Stinky old man, how long do you have to steam? Ahem......"

In the steaming mist, his face was covered with blue-green herbs, and only his eyes could barely be opened, Jiang Fenghao coughed twice, trying to control the urge to jump out of the bathtub, and shouted with bared teeth, "If I continue like this, my whole body will be ripe." ”

Finally rushed to Cumulus Valley, and without even having a chance to take a good rest, he was stuffed into the black herbal soup and soaked, and after sitting in it for a few hours, he felt that the meat in his whole body was about to melt, but this stingy stinky old man actually tried to kill him and stuffed firewood into the stove connected to the bottom of the barrel, which was teasing him?

"Stinky old man, are you jealous that I am younger and more handsome than you, so you want to take this opportunity to announce your personal vendetta, and put ...... Ahem, kill me, right? ”

"Shut up! Who has that spare time to kill you! The shriveled old man, who had been holding back and pretending not to hear anything, finally couldn't help but break his skills, and his face was pale and he took the ground herbs from the disciple who looked like a child, and carried it to Jiang Fenghao's head with ten successful strengths, and at the same time scolded angrily like Hong Zhong, "Stinky boy!" Let you pretend to be free and easy to bring the antidote pill, every time you make yourself like this, you will bother the old man and me, with an apprentice like you who can make trouble, I am really ashamed of your master! The old man said, snorting out of his nose heavily, and the white beard on his face seemed to float up, "It's not good!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm the most unproductive, you're the most promising, right?"

Jiang Fenghao raised his hand to wipe off the large piece of medicine residue that fell from his head, but he was not angry, but changed his expression with a smile, "Then may I ask the amiable and most promising medical saint senior, when will the poison on the stinky boy's body be cleared?" He hurried back to see his little lady.

I wonder how she will react when she sees herself back to her original self? It's really exciting!

"What's the hurry?" The shriveled old man, the ghost hand doctor, glanced at him, and replied angrily, "If you still want your face that specializes in deceiving the little girl, let me continue to stay obediently in the medicinal soup, otherwise if something goes wrong, don't cry and beg me." ”

Throwing the last few herbs into the bath bucket, the ghost hand doctor reached out to probe the temperature of the medicinal bath, turned his head and motioned to the boy who was waiting on the side to take out the rest of the things, took a clean white cloth and wiped his hands, and warned with a stinky face, "Don't move until I come back." Later, Eucommia will help you bring the medicine over, and after drinking it, it will be almost time to soak for another day. ”

"Yes, stinky old man!"

Jiang Fenghao grinned and grinned two rows of white teeth, which complemented each other with the blue-green pie face, which was even more terrifying than a ghost.

The ghost hand doctor couldn't stand it, threw the cotton cloth used to bandage the wound in his hand, covered his ugly face, cursed the stinky boy, and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

The room fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of water droplets falling after the water vapor had condensed.

Jiang Fenghao raised his hand to take off the cotton cloth and throw it away, and lazily opened his arms, and chose a comfortable position to sit on the wall of the barrel, and his shoulders and arms that were not covered by the medicinal soup instantly revealed beautiful lines full of explosive power.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and a figure on crutches walked in.

Jiang Fenghao glanced sideways at the man, then slapped the inky water with his hand, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I can't hide any news from you, Uncle Liu." ”

"If you want to hide it from me, don't make it so obvious."

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Liu replied calmly, his right leg half-drooped seemed to be unable to exert his strength, so he could only limp in with a cane, "Since you have brought other girls to the door, don't hide and play the golden house to hide Jiaojiao." ”

It's rare that this kid finally got the hang of taking the girl home, even if he wasn't beautiful and generous enough, they recognized it - it's better than always letting people talk behind their backs that their master is Longyang with broken sleeves.

"Uncle Liu, you're thinking too much. I brought people to the Random Garden, but I wasn't playing with the Golden House Hidden Jiao," Jiang Fenghao shrugged his shoulders like a scoundrel, and then laughed again, "Just like you said, I have brought people to the doorstep, so naturally I have my own plans." ”

Uncle Liu was silent, and sat down on the only chair in the room on crutches, "Okay, since you have your own plans, then I won't say much - the ghost hand doctor said that you will have to stay for at least another five or six days to remove the residual poison, and you can rest assured during this time, and I will take care of other things, don't worry." ”

"With Uncle Liu's help, I will naturally put a hundred and twenty hearts." Jiang Fenghao narrowed his eyes, pulled all his wet long hair behind him with his hands, and asked casually, "Has there been any change recently?" ”

"Everything is fine in the house, there are no major changes." Uncle Liu didn't seem to be able to stand the strong smell of herbs in the room, and his eyebrows were frowning all the time, not as comfortable as Jiang Fenghao, "As for the big news in the court, there is one thing," Looking up at Jiang Fenghao, Uncle Liu said in a low voice, "Shangguan Yun successfully paid homage to the prime minister half a month ago, and in less than two days, he successfully gathered a group of ministers from the wait-and-see faction. ”

The current Shangguan Yun is a well-deserved popular fried chicken in Dayan, which is not only valued by the emperor, but also admired by all the people.

"His power has developed too fast, and even Zhang Daxue and Yin Shangshu, who belong to the faction of the Xiangyang Wang, have begun to waver......"

"It's okay, if he wants to develop, let him develop." Jiang Fenghao has always looked like a hanger, but there is a looming fierceness in his eyes, "Shangguan Yun is indeed quite talented and far-sighted, the emperor mentioned him a lot when he was alive, plus the emperor loves talent, the result of this visit has long been expected, don't pay attention to it for the time being." ”

Uncle Liu thought about it, so he didn't say anything more, paused and pulled the topic back to Jiang Fenghao's lifelong event, "When do you plan to bring people back to the house?" Perhaps I can first instruct my subordinates to prepare all the matters related to marriage......"

Get married?

When Jiang Fenghao heard these two words at first glance, he almost choked to death on the spot with his own saliva.

Although he is quite interested in He Xiaoqiao, and often takes advantage of her to call her a lady, it doesn't mean that he will marry someone so quickly - let them get acquainted with each other better, right?

Moreover, even if he wants to marry He Xiaoqiao, according to her love-hate personality and dislike of being restricted, if he knows his true identity and what he hides from her, it is still a suspense whether he will beat him up, let alone agree to marry him.

"Uncle Liu, it's too early to say this. Later, let's talk about it later. ”

No one can say for sure what the future holds, but now is definitely not the right time to bring up the topic of 'getting married'.

"You're not too young," Uncle Liu glanced at Jiang Fenghao meaningfully and reminded, "Don't forget what you promised your mother, if you don't get married after the age of twenty-six, then you will ...... then."

Uncle Liu deliberately paused when he said this, and was satisfied to see Jiang Fenghao's face change instantly, and then added slowly, "Actually, I have seen that girl, except that her appearance is not too outstanding, everything else is not bad." Especially the personality, unrestrained, just like ......" Uncle Liu suddenly stopped when he said this, as if he remembered something, suddenly turned his back to Jiang Fenghao, and was silent for a while before continuing, "If you really like people, take advantage of it...... Don't regret it until you lose it. ”

After saying that, the man also limped out.

Jiang Fenghao touched his chin and looked at Uncle Liu's back for a while, his eyebrows furrowed.

Don't wait until you're losing...... Regret it?

So shouldn't he change his original plan and seriously consider the possibility of being with He Xiaoqiao?

Thinking of her heart-warming personality, as well as her funny appearance that was always provoked by his words, Jiang Fenghao couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Marry her home, life will definitely be lively, right?

Get married...... Seems like a good idea!