Compared with the 'fine' elegance of the palace, the winding paths here are more in line with Chu Liangrao's appetite.

Seeing that Chu Liangrao liked it, Du's mother persuaded again: "County Lord, this yard is empty and empty, why don't you move over?" ”

Raising her head and glancing at Mother Du, Chu Liangrao waved her hand and said, "I'll talk about it when my master comes back." ”

In fact, it was not just because she had to wait for Huo Tainan that Chu Liangrao was reluctant to agree. After all, this move is not allowed to be sloppy, and you have to invite someone to count the days and feast the neighbors, and now Chu Liangrao is a 'woman' at home, which is indeed a lot of inconvenience.

The last attempt was fruitless, and Du's mother had to give up the idea.

After a short rest, Chu Liangrao returned to her current residence.

Because there are a lot of places to walk today, as soon as Chu Liangrao sits in the warm room, she feels sleepy. With one hand on her chin, she dozed off in her chair.

Seeing that she was trapped like this, Lilac said: "County Lord, it doesn't matter if you let the account office come later, you can rest first." ”

If it was usual, Chu Liangrao would inevitably insist on reading the account book before going to rest, but now she was really tired, so she nodded.

Lying on the 'bed', Chu Liangrao felt the warm soup woman in the quilt, hugged the quilt tightly, Chu Liangrao closed her eyes and said, "You don't need to call the housekeeper of the bookkeeper, come back tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Lilac said, put down half of the tent, looked at the fire again, and then sat outside to guard.

Ding Lan also took the needlework to talk softly to Lilac, and now she embroidered the belly pocket for the little master, because this is a close-fitting object, so she naturally has to be extra careful. Not to mention the exquisite materials, this intention alone is commendable.

Watching her thread the needle, Lilac supported her chin with both hands, and she was stunned.

And Ding Lan, who was seriously embroidering 'flowers', focused on her hands, and didn't notice her strange appearance, the two of them sat quietly, and no one spoke.

After a while, Zhu'er poked her head in with a smile and asked, "The two sisters have worked hard, and the slave maid has come to take a look." ”

Hearing this, Lilac burst out laughing and said, "Don't you just want to borrow charcoal, what else are you talking about, you really can't see what you're thinking?" ”

"Hey, hey." Laughing innocently, Zhu'er took out two sweet potatoes and said, "Good sister, you are the best, just help Zhu'er." ”

"Look at this sweet mouth, I really can't help you." Lilac stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it." ”

Zhu'er hurriedly handed over the two washed sweet potatoes to Lilac, and said, "If it weren't for the Ma Si family's refusal to eat, where would I bother my sisters?" ”

Hearing this, Ding Lan put down the needle and thread and quipped: "You little gluttonous cat, look at your face, your waist, and your 'legs'." ”

Ding Lan said a place, and Zhu'er blocked a place with her hand, and then found that she couldn't stop it, so she couldn't help muttering: "It would be nice to be like Nezha in the story told by the county lord with three heads and six arms." ”

Seeing that Zhu'er didn't see the point, Ding Lan couldn't help laughing: "If you really want to grow into three heads and six arms, then you still have it?" ”

Sticking out her tongue, Zhu'er patted the heavy bangs on her forehead with her hand and said, "Actually, it's not that fat." ”

The clove that buried the sweet potato turned around and said, "If it weren't for the Ma Si family to control you, I'm afraid you would have turned into a ball a long time ago." Also, why don't you let you eat sweet potatoes, tell me, what do you smoke every time you eat it? ”

"Ahem." Zhu'er's face turned red and she begged, "Good sister, don't say it." ”

"Do you still know that you are ashamed, and say, who is it for today?" Lilac tortured.

"How can anyone ......" the bead unnaturally touched the ground with her toes.

Lilac saw that she was embarrassed to say, and she didn't ask, but said: "You have eaten here, but I'm afraid that you won't have to go into the kitchen today, do you want to be lazy again, so you come to bake sweet potatoes?" ”

"It's not, it's just that I haven't eaten for a few days, and I'm really panicking." Pearls argued.

"Some days?" Ding Lan pretended to be surprised and glanced at Lilac and said, "Didn't you eat it just the day before yesterday, don't you remember?" ”

Zhu'er, who was teased, was embarrassed, and her face was flushed.

Seeing her like this, Lilac waved her hand and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, come over and bake the fire, it's not too late to go over when it's ready." ”

At present, there are chefs sent by the Ma Si family and the Zhu Yong family in the kitchen, so Zhu'er really doesn't have much to do except to do it, and it is precisely because of this that she can have the kung fu to come over to find Lilac and Ding Lan.

When the three of them got together, they thought of Zhen'er, but Zhen'er and Du's mother went to get some things sent by the old lady, so they couldn't chat with them.

Talking and laughing, the sweet potatoes were also baked, and Zhu'er squeezed out the hot sweet potatoes, and the hot ones 'touched' the earlobes from time to time, and there was a suppressed 'pumping' sound in the mouth.

"How do you hold it with your hands?" Ding Lan hurriedly took a soft cloth from the sewing basket on the side, stretched out her hand and wrapped it, wrapped the roasted sweet potato, and then she 'handed over' to Zhu'er and said, "Stupid girl." ”

Holding the warm soft cloth, Zhu'er happily rubbed Ding Lan and said, "Sister Ding Lan is worthy of being ingenious, Zhu'er thanked her." With that, he trotted out of the house.

Seeing her happy appearance, Lilac said helplessly: "It's really like a child who doesn't grow up." ”

"yes." Ding Lan felt the same way.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but they ignored one point, that is, Zhu'er was so active thanks to Chu Liangrao and their care. After Zhu'er left, Ding Lan started needlework again, and this time Lilac was not idle, and started needlework on the side.

Lilac has a foundation, so Ding Lan doesn't need too much guidance, just help her in the needle collection that she is not good at.

Doing the work in her hands, Lilac said, "I don't know who Zhu'er's girl gave the sweet potatoes to?" ”

"I don't know who the slave is, but the slave knows that she will never give it to the Ma Si family."

"Poof, I can't see that now you've learned to make fun of people."

At this time, the beads in their mouths were gnawing on the hot roasted sweet potatoes in a huff, and their cheeks were bulging: "Kindly roasted sweet potatoes for you to eat, if you don't appreciate it, forget it, you don't need to say anything in the future, hum!" How good it would be if you could eat an extra piece, burp! Covering her mouth, Zhu'er looked at the large pieces of sweet potatoes that she had deliberately left, and suddenly felt full. Zhu'er said to herself: "It's just such a piece, I don't believe I can't eat it!" Belch! Seeing her burping while swallowing the sea, Ding Er looked helpless not far away. He couldn't see what this little girl meant to him, in fact, he also had a good impression of Zhu'er, but he was a servant of the Chu family until he died, so why bother to harm other 'girls'?