Chapter 412: A well-read and well-informed painting

Qingyan was thoughtful, the domineering mother-in-law and the mother who followed the wind didn't seem to be the same person.

"You know what? We people there like to be thin, in fact, I think you are the best, and it must be very comfortable to hold. ”

The fat woman immediately sandwiched a piece of meat to her, "Then you eat more and give it to my son." ”

Qingyan hurriedly returned the meat to her.

She had to find a way to get out of the marriage.

There is something on her mind, Qingyan doesn't know the taste, she has been poking rice, the cook sees her so pitiful, she is distressed, and immediately starts a fire to stir-fry.

The fat woman looked at Congfeng: Dead boy, you don't know how to care about your good daughter-in-law who eats so little?

Do women like intimate men?

Congfeng frowned: It's not because of you that she doesn't eat!

Fat woman slapping the table: How could it be because of me? It's clearly because of you!

She doesn't eat, won't you feed it? Did you break your hand?

I don't have any eyesight at all, I raise you so big for nothing, even my daughter-in-law won't coax you.

One day your daughter-in-law runs away, it's useless for you to cry blind!

Qingyan looked at the person who suddenly slapped the table in confusion.

She couldn't hear the fat woman's heart, she didn't know that she was communicating with Congfeng, and when she saw her suddenly glaring at Congfeng angrily, she thought that she was dissatisfied with Congfeng being so close to her.

Qingyan got up and sat down on the other side.

From the wind: "......"

Fat Woman: Well deserved!

Seeing that Congfeng's face was getting more and more ugly, the fat woman was full of food and drink, and told the old man to leave.

The cook came over with the freshly fried dishes, and there were only two people left.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the cook didn't dare to stay for a long time, "The elder eats slowly, if there is something called the old slave, the old slave is guarding outside." ”

"It's okay, you can go back and rest." Qingyan looked at the door of the stove and fell into deep thought.

Just now, the domineering mother-in-law walked out a few steps, and the person suddenly disappeared, and she could disappear out of thin air without Edgeworth, coming and going without a shadow like Mi'er.

Mi'er called her princess, and her attitude towards her was still a little respectful, which shows that the strength of the domineering mother-in-law is far beyond her imagination.

Who the hell is she?

Seeing her in a daze, Congfeng walked to the door, closed the door, and sat down next to her.

She didn't move after sitting next to her for a while, Congfeng simply took the man into his arms and sat on his lap.

Qingyan was a little tired, and leaned on him obediently, "Can you beat her?" ”

"Who?"

Qingyan pointed to the place where the fat woman had sat just now.

Silence from the wind.

Qingyan looked like she had already seen through it: "I knew you couldn't beat her!" Alas, it seems that I have to marry her son. ”

Thinking of the earnest teaching from the old mother, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks to feed her, "Aren't you hungry?" Eat more. ”

"You didn't allow me to call her mother-in-law just now, so you don't have to worry about me getting married now?" Qingyan glanced at him, still suspicious.

"What's the use of worrying? I can't beat her, it's up to you. Congfeng said angrily, pick out the fish bones before giving her to eat.

His frustration was so funny that she'd never seen it before.

"What am I? I'm a weak and helpless little woman, what can I do? If she forces me, I'll have to obey. Qingyan smiled, looking like it didn't matter who she married.

Congfeng glared at her viciously, seeing that she was still laughing, he lowered his head and bit her mouth, "It's good that you're so obedient." ”

"Who allowed you to bite me!" Qingyan pulled him by the neck, insisting on biting back.

If she doesn't bite back, she will suffer more.

Anyway, there are only two of them in the stove, and no one can see it, so it won't affect her elder's reputation.

"Equinox!" She writhed around, afraid that she would accidentally fall down from the wind.

Qingyan clasped his head with both hands, bit out a tooth mark on his cheek, and then clapped his hands happily, "Hmph, give you a lesson, see if you dare next time!" ”

She thought that she was punished, but she didn't know that the wind was happy, and even somewhere she was bitten and began to be restless.

Qingyan sat on his lap, and soon noticed that he was abnormal, and blushed in embarrassment when he saw his painful and forbearant expression.

"I'm full, you can eat it yourself."

As she spoke, she kicked her legs and wanted to get off him.

"Leave me alone when you're done using it?" Raising his eyebrows from the wind, his arms around her waist, forbidding her to leave, and eating with the other hand.

Qingyan shouted injustice, "When did I take advantage of you?" It's you who have to hug and feed, and I'm not without hands, it's not better for me to eat whatever I want! ”

"If you have to hug it, your self-control is still so poor!"

Qingyan muttered quietly, unforgiving.

She seemed to complain, but in fact, she was a little proud of her influence on him.

She didn't say a word, what else could she say from the wind?

He quickly finished his meal and sent the man back to the small building on the mountainside.

Qingyan slept during the day, and now he is like a little mouse, full of energy, and just wants to run around.

As soon as she approached the desk, she caught a glimpse of the painting drawn by the senior sister being pressed by the paper, and her face immediately turned red.

Mi'er is well-read and well-informed, and her collection of books is not tens of thousands, but also thousands, and the paintings are all postures that they have not tried.

If she was seen by the wind, she would definitely have a dead face pestering her to give it a try.

Isn't she going to die?

Seeing that the wind was about to come over, Qingyanyan was quick to clump the rice paper into a ball, press it into the ink of the inkstone, and then pretend to eavesdrop.

She just wanted to pretend to be confused and deceive Congfeng, but she didn't expect that there was really a sound in the next room.

Qingyan was surprised and delighted.

Mi'er's bedroom is separated from this wall by a room, and they are moving so much?

Congfeng sat behind his desk reading a book, occasionally turning his head to look at the little woman lying on the wall for a quarter of an hour.

Qingyan's ears were motionless against the wall, and he sighed very quietly in his mouth, "It's so cold, I'm still playing so late." ”

Frowning from the wind, one flew up, pulled the person who was attached to the wall down, and carried it back to the house.

"I haven't heard enough!" Qingyan didn't dare to be too loud.

Mi'er is very powerful, ordinary people can't get close to her without her knowing, the slightest sound and breath will alarm her, if she is not tired of playing, how can she have the opportunity to overhear.

If you miss today, you may not be able to do it again.

"It's time for you to sleep." Untie her big shackles from the wind.

Qingyan felt bored, "Got it, you can go out, don't disturb my sleep." ”

As she spoke, she got into the quilt, and when the wind left, she secretly took out the fairy book and read it.

Reading this is like reading a novel, it's addictive.

Congfeng had already withdrawn from the division, and there was no bed for him in the Linxi courtyard, so he rested openly on the soft couch outside.

At the end of the next day, Li Luohan appeared on time, and Lan Shen also happened to come over.

Li Luohan pushed the person lying on the soft couch, "From the wind, let's go to the top of the mountain to cultivate?" ”

Everyone knows that Congfeng is no longer a person from Wuxian Academy, but in Li Luohan's heart, Congfeng has always been a disciple of the master, and he is the junior disciple he needs to take care of.

Li Luohan felt that Congfeng was just a temporary rebellion now, as long as he gave enough love, I believe that he would definitely be able to turn back.

From the wind frowned, "You're not tired?" Don't take a break today? ”

Last night she praised him for being amazing, if he went up the mountain today, would she look up to this kid more?

"Tired? Why am I ......" Li Luohan suddenly shut up, almost biting his tongue, his face was red and his ears were red, "I'm not tired, I went to bed very early last night and didn't do anything, don't be too refreshed now, haha, hahaha......"