Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Mrs. Meng hurriedly picked up the big spoon and patted the dust on it.

"This damn girl!"

This was her most precious thing, and yet it was thrown on the ground so casually.

Yun Yan stood aside and gloated: "You deserve it! You always bullied me before!"

"." Po Meng raised her big spoon, "Just wait! Wait until that stinky girl leaves and see how I deal with you!"

Yun Yan made a face, not afraid at all.

After arguing with him, Po Meng glanced at the back of the figure who was about to walk away, paused, and suddenly said:

"Actually, you already have the answer in your mind, don't you?"

The back figure stopped.

Po Meng has been cooking soup on this Huangquan Road for thousands of years.

In these long years, how could she not see love and love?

It is precisely because she has witnessed so many things that she can see more clearly the various entanglements in this relationship.

She took a big spoon, knocked on her big pot, and said, "If you like it, just go for it. Why do you worry so much?"

"Although I have never met that man, I think he should be really good to you. Maybe you two are really a match made in heaven."

"." Yun Yan stared at her in disbelief, "You damn old woman! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! You haven't even seen that bad man, how dare you say he is a good one?!"

"Have you forgotten what I told you before!? I've told you before. I watched my sister wash his hands and cook for him, and she even sent it to him!"

"How dare you fucking say that a man like this is really good to my sister!?"

He was so anxious that he cursed.

Po Meng hit him on the head with a big spoon.

"What do you know!? I have walked on more bridges than you have walked on. Let alone two-legged men, I have seen a lot of three-legged men!"

"Dare you question my vision!? Let you question, let you question! Let you question!"

She chased him, hitting him again and again.

Yun Si stood there and looked back at her.

Yun Yan screamed, ran around, and hid behind Yun Si in embarrassment.

Protecting his head, he stared at her: "You are just talking nonsense! You are just talking nonsense! You damn old woman who is telling lies with your eyes open!"

After saying that, he immediately retreated behind Yun Si.

Simply confident.

Po Meng held a big spoon in her waist, panting and glaring at him.

The old woman with white hair, wearing a dark apron around her waist, was full of energy and walked as fast as the wind.

Just stared at him, and then looked at Yun Si.

"Damn girl, this is what my old woman said, whether you believe it or not."

"But there's one thing you have to understand."

"No matter what others say, only the two of you know what happens between you and him. How he treats you is not judged by others, but by yourself."

"Ask yourself, how does he treat you? Is it good or bad?"

"If it's good and you like it, then go for it."

"When you catch it, bring it back to me, an old woman, for a look. You will know at a glance whether it is good or not."

Yun Yan popped up from behind Yun Si.

The momentum of the fox pretending to be the tiger's power is sufficient.

"Sister, don't listen to that old woman's nonsense. That old woman will tell you any nonsense just to make you leave. You must not be deceived by her."