Xinding (3)

When the sword arrived, Lu Muqing had not yet arrived. In the spacious hall, only Mrs. Lu was busy working vigorously. Not only to cook tea, but also to boil purple rice thoroughly. even prepared a jar of Daqu wine, and Lu Muqing enjoyed it at any time.

If you have a wife, no matter who you are, you can call it happy.

So no matter how happy Lu Muqing is with Luo Sibing, he can't ruthlessly divorce his wife who has spent so many years together.

When Mrs. Lu saw Jian Ming, she smiled at Wen Wen and said.

It was not easy for Xianggong to close his eyes and let him sleep for a while. ”

Jian Ming was still a little restrained, and said.

"I'm not in a hurry. ”

Mrs. Lu greeted.

"You sit first, don't stand. ”

Jian Ming obediently found a chair to sit on the edge.

Mrs. Lu looked at it, and couldn't help laughing, and then said.

"It seems that Xianggong is right. ”

Jian Ming touched his head and said.

"What did the owner say?"

Mrs. Lu said.

"Xiang Gong said that among the few people, Ling Xiang is clever and lively, young and invincible, but unfortunately she is a woman and cannot be trusted. Of course, Fan Ru has a mind of seven tricks, but he is much gloomy and can't do great things. Zhu Hong is very arrogant, but he is a little stunned, and he is most worried about losses. That is, you are the most suitable for cultivation, the only deficiency is that you are still inward-looking, still young, and still a little unable to let go of yourself. ”

These words can come from the mouth of Mrs. Lu, and Jian Ming is grateful.

Of course, it was all Lu Muqing who told Mrs. Lu after pondering it again and again in his heart.

Sure enough, everyone was also dissected thoroughly.

But one person was overlooked.

Jian Ming couldn't help but ask.

"And what about the remnants?"

The steaming heat interrupted the conversation slightly, and Mrs. Lu wiped her hands with a towel while waiting for the best time to let go of the hot white mist.

Then he said.

"Who do you ask?"

Sword Path.

"Remnant of the sky. ”

Mrs. Lu seemed to think for a while, shook her head with a smile, and said.

"I haven't heard of this person, how many years have I been in the second room?"

Sword Path.

"Soon, more than two months. ”

Mrs. Lu said.

"Xianggong didn't mention it to me. ”

Women, women, once you marry your husband and have a child under your knees, even if you are famous, you won't know it. For the heart is full, and there is no room for anything else.

Mrs. Lu has to stir-fry a few dishes next.

There were a lot of peppers in the dish, and for a while, it even smoked Mrs. Lu with tears.

Jian Ming couldn't help but say.

"I remember the owners eating lightly. ”

Mrs. Lu said.

"You young people, you have a lot of taste. Yesterday, the prime minister specially instructed to put more spicy. ”

Then Jian Ming clenched his fists again.

This is really the first time that Jian Ming has noticed that he is so favored. At this moment, even if it is liver and brain, it is not reluctant.

And looking at Mrs. Lu's busy back, Jian Ming couldn't help but float out of Caiqing's figure in the bottom of his heart. In the future, as his wife, she should be as virtuous and warm as Mrs. Lu!

Mrs. Lu's sweat was flowing with smoke a little bit, but she didn't complain, and her face was full of happy smiles.

Whoever you are, you will fall in love with such a good woman, and no matter who you are, it is difficult to abandon such a woman.

But after all, there is still a wandering emotion in the bottom of the eye.

The emotions are so acrimonious and deep, and they hurt my heart inch by inch.

The most heartwarming thing in the world is feelings, and the most painful thing is feelings.

How to hurt another for the sake of one relationship!

Mrs. Lu wiped the sweat from her forehead, and when she turned around, she looked at the person in the shadows, and suddenly her eyes bent into crescents, and the years on her face became lively and flying.

Of course, this is an expression that can only be seen when you meet your sweetheart.

Even the voice has become softer.

"You're awake, Xianggong. ”