In the end, listening to the wind solved a troublesome thing in advance.

Moreover, the bedding at home is enough because he and Wen Chaoyan made a big purchase last time.

Wang Yan cooked the meal and asked Jiang Wancheng to go to the kitchen to eat.

The group washed their hands and faces with hot water first, and then they all hurried into the kitchen and sat down.

There are three dishes on the table.

A plate of peanuts, a large pot of roasted pork slices with green vegetables, and a vegetable soup.

Of course, there are also big white steamed buns with sharp tips next to them.

When he heard the wind and saw these meals, his face turned pale.

She immediately grabbed Wang Yan aside, and asked in a low voice and annoyance, "Why are these?" It's okay for us to fool around, but how can the girl eat so casually? ”

"Didn't I teach you two days ago that if you cook two delicate and delicious side dishes, the girl will like it? I also have several ingredients at home, don't you know how to make them? ”

Wang Yan touched the back of his head and whispered back, "Lady, don't be angry. The amount prepared before is indeed there, but we didn't expect that so many people would come back at once, if they were all done, it would be enough to eat, but it's not early at this time, I'm afraid that the girls will wait for a long time, will they be hungry? ”

"Why don't you deal with two mouthfuls tonight, and let's make it for the girls to eat tomorrow?"

Listening to the wind, I also know that what my husband said is reasonable.

After all, when they came back, they all thought that only the girl and Lang Jun lived in this house, they used to live in Wangjia Village, and they didn't know much about the hunters on this mountain, and they didn't even know that there were Wen Erlang and Sister Ya in this house.

It was even more unexpected that Jiang Wancheng not only brought Wen Erlang and Sister Ya'er back, but also brought a few friends.

Jiang Wancheng heard some of the voices of the couple here, not to mention Lin Xueyan and the others, who had martial arts.

They didn't care, picked up the steamed buns on the table and ate the pot of vegetables with meat.

Sister Ya'er and Wen Erlang were also hungry for a long time.

followed the big gulp of steamed buns.

After all, they had eaten Wen Dalang's food for so many years, and now everything in this world was delicious to them.

It's just that Sister makes it, it's very delicious.

For the rest, there are not many things that cannot be eaten.

Wen Dalang didn't pick the two of them, and it was very easy to feed.

Jiang Wancheng coughed lightly and said loudly: "Listen to the wind, have you all already had dinner?" If you haven't used it yet, why don't you eat it together? ”

Hearing the wind, he immediately waved his hand: "Girl, the two slaves and maids have already eaten." ”

Jiang Wancheng: "Okay, we're welcome." ”

Picking up the chopsticks, she seemed to realize that there was something else on her face.

Reaching out to remove the veil, under the candlelight, she no longer concealed the flawless skin as white and tender as jade porcelain, and her face was as pink and dazzling as a hibiscus.

Listening to the wind, he opened his eyes and watched.

Immediately, teardrops the size of beans flowed out of her eyes.

Like a bead with a broken thread, it keeps falling.

Jiang Wancheng didn't seem to see it.

The rest of the people watched this scene in amazement, and for a while they didn't even continue to eat.

Jiang Wancheng ate a few bites and said, "This steamed bun is very well steamed, and the taste of the dish is also very good." Wang Zhen, I'm glad I trouble you, and you still made so many sumptuous meals for us so late. ”

She didn't break the dispute between the two of them just now, but only praised Wang Zhen.

The meaning was obvious, she could eat these meals.

In fact, these are several times better than what she ate in the previous life when she was in Zhuangzi, and even when she was deliberately deprived of food in the palace.

And in this life, she has eaten everything in porridge and rice soup, not what she thinks, or the daughter of the Jiang family who only eats exquisite side dishes.

The most important thing is that Lizi has actually changed people a long time ago.

Listening to the wind, the voice gradually cried, and Wang Yan was at a loss on the side.

Jiang Wancheng was really helpless.

It was true that he couldn't eat any more, so he simply got up and looked at Tingfeng.

"Why don't we go out and talk?"

Listening to the wind, she nodded hurriedly, and Wang Yan supported her stiff and trembling body, and walked out behind Jiang Wancheng.

Lin Baiwei looked at her sister, "What's the situation?" ”

Lin Xueyan touched her chin and thought deeply, "You two little dolls, do you know what happened?" Why did that girl suddenly stare at your sister's crying pear blossoms with rain? ”

Feng Lao also hurriedly looked at Sister Ya'er and Wen Erlang.

It's as if the two of them really know something.

After all, when Wen Erlang just came back, he also looked like he knew them.

Wen Erlang simply looked like the second monk was confused.

"How do I know? Sister and Brother bought the two of them at the beginning, and I did meet once. After that, I didn't know anything. ”

Outside, under the big locust tree.

In the spring, the locust tree sprouts and grows green branches.

And under the leafy tree, there is a mound of clothes.

Jiang Wancheng stood in front of the grave, thinking about the dim appearance of the three of them crying that day, and now she also felt a little sad and funny.

This mound cannot be dismantled now.

Even if Wen Chaoyan is not dead now, he must leave the world with the appearance that he is really dead.

So after discussing it, Wen Chaoyan said to himself, then keep it.

Therefore, not only did she keep it, but she also had to get up early in the morning to burn paper for him, not only to make a play, but also to make a full set.

There was a noise behind him.

Jiang Wancheng turned around and saw that Tingfeng was kneeling on the ground.

"Girl...... Woowoo...... It's you, girl! Listen to the wind...... Listen to the wind and find you, woo...... Girl, I see that you are still alive and well, and the slave and maid really have no regrets when they die! ”

Listening to the wind and crying, he fell to the ground.

And standing not far behind her, her husband Wang Yu, looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face.

Girl...... How can it be...... Is it the girl in the mouth of the lady?

The lady doesn't mean that her girl is peerless, dignified and elegant, graceful and generous, and is the best model daughter of the family.

But, how did you end up in this wilderness?

Not only Wang Yan couldn't understand it, but Tingfeng also didn't understand.

Girl, what happened to her, how did she get here?

She raised her teary eyes and stared at Jiang Wancheng.

Jiang Wancheng helped her up.

"Why don't you get up and talk first?"

Listening to the wind obediently stood up, this look was even more incredible.

She found that the girl not only lost weight, but also because of maintenance problems, her skin was not as good as before, and she was cared for and maintained by their big girls all day long.

Instead, there are a little traces of wind and frost.

Listening to the wind, his eyes were red.

When I touched the girl's hand again, the palm of the hand became a lot rougher like sandpaper.

"Girl, how much have you suffered......" (end of chapter)

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