Chapter 9 Peach Blossom Star Movement

Towards the end of the evening, ten dishes and one soup were finally ready.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised prawns, white cut chicken......

Color, flavor, and flavor.

Every dish is exquisite.

The maid Li Ma couldn't help but praise:

"Mrs. hasn't cooked for a long time, and her cooking skills are still the same as they were back then."

Fang Yun took off her apron, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and she was still a little worried:

"Mama Li, a seventeen-year-old girl, would she like to drink stewed chicken soup?"

After a pause, she tangled:

"What if I like spicy food?"

"Why don't I fry a spicy chicken and make a crucian carp soup?"

Li's mother works in the Su family all year round.

She knew that her wife was a kind-hearted person.

Over the years, Madame has been very good to several stepsons and stepdaughters.

At the moment, she smiled:

"Don't worry, madam, it doesn't matter what you cook."

"The key is your heart, Miss can definitely feel it."

As the words fell, footsteps were heard at the door.

Fang Yun hurriedly looked over.

Su Tian and Su Zhengang walked in front, the two didn't know what they were talking about, and each of them had luggage in their hands.

Behind them, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in.

The girls wore simple jeans and white T-shirts.

The hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and a few strands of broken hair hung down on both sides of the cheeks.

There was no sense of rebellion she had imagined.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks well-behaved and clever.

When Su Mian walked in, Fang Yun saw Su Mian's face clearly.

No powder, but white as jade.

Delicate as a doll.

Fang Yun was overjoyed with a daughter, and was in a very good mood, so she hurriedly stepped forward:

"Xiaomian, welcome home."

Su Mian's gaze fell on Fang Yun's face.

The woman looked like she was in her thirties.

Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is extremely white, and at a cursory glance, the twelve palaces on her face are quite good.

However.

From the time she raised her hand, she could always feel a feeling of sickness.

There is a sense of brokenness like Lin Daiyu.

"Mommy."

Su Mian shouted obediently.

Fang Yun listened to the soft and glutinous voice, and her heart was happy.

Su Tian handed over the luggage to the maid and stepped forward:

"The fourth sister, the second sister and the eldest brother are abroad now, and they will come back at the end of the month."

After the words fell, Fang Yun picked up two gifts from the sofa and handed them to Su Mian:

"Your eldest brother and second sister didn't come back in time, they prepared gifts for you in advance."

Su Mian took it with both hands.

She stays in Beixuanguan all the year round and doesn't understand big names.

I can't see that these two gifts are first-line luxury brands.

I only know that the second sister and eldest brother are very attentive to her.

"Thank you."

Su Zhengang watched his wife and children live in harmony, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

"Okay, Xiaomian is tired from sitting in the car all afternoon, let's eat first."

Su Mian took a seat.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at the ten dishes and one soup on the table.

It's exquisite.

At first glance, it is carefully prepared.

The master was right.

Her original family is really good and harmonious, and she will be her strong backing in the future.

And she will also help the original family to reach a higher level.

Half an hour later, Su Mian finished eating, and the three of them took her upstairs.

The room was large and exceptionally nicely decorated.

The walls are a very low-saturation sky blue, which is very warm to look at.

Su Mian skillfully adjusted the feng shui, and found an excellent position to put the ancestral master's tablet well.

Immediately, she lit three sticks of incense and bowed upwards.

Fang Yun looked at her superstitious actions with a puzzled face.

Soon, the three of them went downstairs.

Ground floor living room.

Su Tian saw that Fang Yun was puzzled, so he told Fang Yun everything about today.

After Fang Yun listened, a little excitement floated on her delicate little face:

"Xiao Mian really knows fortune telling?"

Su Qian nodded:

"Xu Yao of the Xu family in Kyoto, that promising officer, he has always been anti-feudal superstition, and he was impressed by Xiao Mian this afternoon."

Fang Yun's good-looking eyebrows were gently raised, and her pale little face became more and more excited:

"Since Xiao Mian is interested in metaphysics, then I will prepare some surprises for her to shorten the distance between our mother and daughter."

Su Tian looked at his mother with a hint of hesitation.

Every time my mom makes a move.

It's all about helping more and more.

But every time he wants to stop his mother, his father, who is a spoiled wife, will stop him.

Alas.

It seems that the fourth sister is going to be unlucky.

The next morning.

As soon as Su Mian came downstairs, he was directly pulled away by Su Tian, who had been waiting in the living room for a long time:

"Fourth sister, you do me a favor."

Su Mian hadn't eased up yet.

Su Tian directly pulled her into the car.

Half an hour later, the two came to a teahouse.

The teahouse is quiet and the decoration is more ancient.

The waiters are all dressed in period costumes, with light colors, and the atmosphere is excellent.

Su Mian took the tea handed by Su Tian, she took a sip, and a trace of doubt appeared on her delicate little face:

"Third brother, why did you call me out?"

At the mention of this, Su Tian lowered his head, and the roots of his ears were rarely dyed red:

"Fourth sister, I have a friend, the friend who picked up the car with me."

"I asked her out today, can you help me see if she is being targeted by the evil Taoist?"

Su Mian slowly put down the teacup, his eyes looked around Su Tian's face, and his pink lips were slightly hooked.

The third brother's cheeks flushed slightly.

Today, the Peach Blossom Star of the Migration Palace happened to be triggered.

Isn't this exactly what love looks like?

She said suspiciously:

"Third brother, are you in love?"

In an instant, Su Tian coughed lightly twice, and his white cheeks were as red as blood:

"Fourth sister, just help me see if those people are eyeing her?"

Su Mian didn't speak, staring at Su Qian without blinking.

The third brother's peach blossom star today came out of the conjugal palace.

Other words.

The other party is the third brother's fate!

It's her future sister-in-law!

At that moment, Su Mian patted his little chest and said seriously:

"Third brother, wrap it up on me."

She will open a small stove for her future sister-in-law!

Five minutes later, a girl strode inside.

The girl looks like she is nineteen years old, and she has an excellent figure.

She was wearing Dio

A white T-shirt with a simple style but a beautiful design.

The lower body is a pair of black denim leggings, and a long leg is exposed.

However, her beautiful figure is far less eye-catching than her face.

The girl's goose egg face was as white as jade, and her pink lips were slightly raised.

However.

The expression was cold.

Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a sense of alienation and coldness.

Wen Pei looked around the teahouse, and her cold gaze fell on Su Tian.

After more than ten seconds, she sat directly across from him:

"Why are you calling me out?"

Su poured her a cup of tea diligently, pointed to Su Mian beside her, and introduced her:

"This is my fourth sister Su Mian, I just picked her up yesterday, and I will introduce her to you today."

Wen Pei's eyes fell on the well-behaved Su Mian, and her eyebrows raised slightly:

"It's so good-looking, white and tender, like a cat."

Su tilted his head sideways and hurriedly winked at Su Mian.

Su Mian received the signal.

She looked at Wen Pei seriously, and soon, her eyebrows slowly frowned.