Xie Zhinuan looked at the dog-legged look of the ingots and smiled.

"Not for now!"

That's all the work at home, they are all diligent and diligent people, although there are a few more meals at night, but there are few people, and they can be neat and tidy, and they can also make a table.

Xie Zhinuan asked Yuan Bao to get some osmanthus flowers, she made an osmanthus chicken, an osmanthus sweet wine brew, and also made osmanthus cake, Yuan Bao said that the Mid-Autumn Festival should eat crabs, chrysanthemums, a large basket of fat crabs, this will be full of the fragrance of the yard, I can't tell what it is, in short, I feel very fragrant when I smell it, and it is more fragrant than in the big restaurant.

Xie Zhinuan waited for the meatloaf to be baked and brought it out. "Come and eat while it's hot!"

This meatloaf is better than moon cakes, and it is still salty, and there are a few Xie Zhinuan who make it salty and spicy, and Yuan Bao likes it tightly.

The meatloaf opened, the aroma came out, and while he was feasting, he was thinking about the dinner made by Xie Zhinuan.

"Yuanbao, send these over and give everyone a taste!" Xie Zhinuan whispered.

Yuan Bao immediately responded, stepped forward to take the basket handed by Xie Zhinuan, and left happily.

Xie Zhinuan turned around to make the last sauerkraut fish.

As soon as Yuan Bao entered the door, he was stopped by someone, staring at the basket in his hand one by one, similar to a jackal, tiger and leopard.

"Now, Miss Xie asked me to bring it to you to taste, this meatloaf ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the basket had been taken away, and a crowd of people went around the basket to divide the bread, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Woo, this cake is delicious!"

"It's crispy and fragrant, and there are a lot of sesame seeds!"

"It's so fragrant, it would be nice if it was the Mid-Autumn Festival every day!"

A group of men with proud heads on weekdays, like a hillbilly who has never seen the world, bent over for a stutter.

Yuan Bao laughed, thinking that he would be able to serve the table in a while, eat the big meal made by Miss Xie, and didn't bother with them, and said, "Don't lose the basket!" ”

turned around and walked towards Xie Zhinuan's house.

Duobao stood in the hallway, frowning slightly.

He didn't understand, what kind of magic did Miss Xie have, his master went to do coolies every day, and he didn't talk about wages, just for stuttering.

Someone found Duobao and asked, "Duobao, do you want one?" ”

"Not necessarily!" After Duobao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Although the cake did smell very good, he had always made it himself, and how could he even forget his dignity for the sake of a bite to eat.

No one cares about Duobao.

If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, and if he doesn't eat it, they can get one more.

Yuan Bao came back happily, the food had been served on the table, and the dishes and chopsticks were all set.

"Wash your hands and eat!" Xie Zhinuan commanded.

Li Hengyi got up by himself to fetch water and wash his hands.

Yuan Bao immediately followed and served.

Xie Zhinuan brought the last sauerkraut fish, went to wash his hands, and sat down to eat.

Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, she prepared some wine, and just about to prepare to use chopsticks, the meat ball and the gray wolf ran to the door, extremely guarded.

Xie Zhinuan looked towards the door and saw Yuan Wang.

“……”

Despite her surprise, she got up and walked out.

"Are you coming back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your grandfather and grandma?" Xie Zhinuan asked.

Yuan Wang felt uncomfortable, a thousand words, all kinds of apologies, he couldn't speak.

Looking at the handsome man in white in the courtyard, he didn't even have the qualifications to ask, so he could only take two steps back and clasp his fists, salute cautiously, and speak sincerely, "Miss Xie, I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble, and I will not be in the future!" ”

It was very different from the hypocrisy of his mother, Mrs. Yuan.

Xie Zhinuan saw that he still had bruises on his face, and it was obvious that he was beaten a little hard that day.

Bite one's tongue.

What can you say?

I can't say anything.

"Farewell!" Yuan Wang said in a low voice and turned to leave.