Rebirth of filling the house

Without Mrs. Meng's permission, he didn't dare to go in, but Xu Ruoshui didn't say that. He only said, "I don't want to go in and disturb my mother's cultivation. I just went to see my father, and I just wanted to come and see my mother."

"My eldest cousin also saw what happened before. I didn't expect my uncle to be so protective of my eldest cousin. Hey, to put it bluntly, my second cousin will have to take care of me in this house from now on. I really don't know what my uncle thinks."

Fang Liying said.

"Isn't that right? Everyone knows that the second young master will be the mainstay in the future. Dad's slap is really undeserved. I am the daughter-in-law of the eldest son, and I will have to rely on the second young master to live in the future. In this way, it will make them

The brothers are even more divided." Xu Ruoshui wanted to convey his words to Fang Liying and let her learn from Mrs. Meng. "Dad also regrets a little. He thinks that the second young master will take care of the eldest young master in the future, but he can't let go of his dignity, so he stays here.

to the study."

The implication is to ask Mrs. Meng to step down, and only Mrs. Meng can understand the meaning of the other level.

When the order was reached, Xu Ruoshui whispered a few more words in Fang Liying's ear, "I advise you to go and see your father. Don't let the two elders get hurt."

"What my cousin said is absolutely true," Fang Liying nodded.

Xu Ruoshui left on his own.

In the inner room, Mrs. Meng got up when she heard Mr. Meng being mentioned outside. She hid behind the curtain and listened secretly. As soon as they left, she asked someone to come in and help her dress up.

Fang Liying naturally followed in and repeated Xu Ruoshui's words. Mrs. Meng rewarded her with a lotus hairpin and said she came at the right time. But Fang Liying was dismissed soon after with a confused look on her face.

The land went back.

Mrs. Meng found someone to bring a cup of ginseng soup and took Bao Ju to Wentao Tower. Because Xu Ruoshui conveyed some words to her, she no longer felt that the sound of Meng Tianbo's reading was harsh.

Mr. Meng was just calculating the accounts that he had put aside for many days. When he heard the door open, he turned around and saw Mrs. Meng. He frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

Mrs. Meng entered with her hands holding her skirt. She only had a silver hairpin with a peony branch inserted into her bun. No makeup was applied to her face. She looked like she was recovering from an illness. "I have been ill for the past few days, and there has been no one around me to take care of me."

Wait, I'm feeling better now, come and take a look." Mrs. Meng squatted down slightly, then Master Meng paused, helped her up, led her to the small pavilion, and sat down.

"I have thought a lot in the past two days," Mr. Meng said first, "Bo'er is too simple. I'm worried that his life will not be stable in the future. I need more help from Qi'er. You can also help me."

I advise Qi'er that Bo'er is his eldest brother after all, and don't let the two brothers live apart for other things. Qi'er's behavior before really worried me."

The stone in Mrs. Meng's heart fell to the ground, and she finally did not make a mistake, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely tell Qi'er about these things. I am also Bo'er's mother, how can I watch my son suffer and suffer?"

Really? If the master thinks so, I will really die unjustly." Her eyes became wet, and her eyes rolled down from her pale face.

Mr. Meng picked up the mandarin duck embroidered handkerchief in her hand and wiped her tears, "It's my husband's fault. Madam, don't cry anymore."

The rift between husband and wife disappeared for the first time. Mrs. Meng was already happy and her mind became active. She couldn't even remember how long it had been since the man around her touched her.

His beautiful eyes were full of youth and shame. Master Meng naturally knew what Mrs. Meng was thinking, but he...sigh... "I still have many unanswered accounts. Madam, please go back first and ask someone to leave the door for me tonight."

Bar."

When Mrs. Meng heard that he would go back to the house to rest in the evening, even though she was a little disappointed, she put it away and said, "Master has used that cup of ginseng soup. Don't worry too much. Let Qi'er do more things."

"I know," Mr. Meng stood up and drank the ginseng soup in one gulp, then sat back at the desk. Mrs. Meng couldn't bear to disturb her and took Baoju downstairs.

Baomei came over to say hello, and Mrs. Meng saw that she had not forgotten the rules, so she didn't ask for more guidance. However, her round appearance made Baoju jealous. It had only been a few days, and her life had been so smooth.

In Ningxiang Hall, Zi Yan came back to pay her respects to Xu Ruoshui. Xu Ruoshui saw that there was nothing strange about her and did not leave her to talk. However, Zi Yan had something to say, "When I left the house, I brought the young master's favorite brine with me."

Tofu, can you bring some for the young master to try?"

Xu Ruoshui raised her eyes and took a look, "I like brine tofu too. Let me try it in a bowl first." She put down her embroidery work, cleared the bed table, and watched Zi Yan fill out a bowl of brine.

Tofu with green scallions floating on top.

"The eldest young mistress is worried about the young master," Zi Yan said bluntly, "Just don't worry, how dare I harm the eldest young master? He is my master and my god."

Xu Ruoshui was afraid of being careful. The people around her were sometimes the most dangerous people. It was always right to be just in case. She stirred the salty tofu soup with a spoon, but she couldn't smell it.

There was something wrong with the smell, so I spooned a little soup into my mouth and put the tofu in.

It melts in your mouth, and the soup is salty and has a lingering fragrance. "Yes, this is the taste." After Xu Ruoshui got married, she didn't have the chance to taste street snacks. "Let's go and deliver it to the eldest young master." After saying that, he got off the kang and Zi

Yan didn't say anything, she packed up a few dishes and took them over.

In Wen Tao Building, the people inside were resting. Meng Tianbo was lying on the table and dozing off, while Yu Wenjun was asking Baomei to write, while Baomei looked shy.

"Uh-huh," Zi Yan said, her sharp look directed towards Baomei, wishing she could eat her alive. The moment Yu Wenjun raised his head, she had returned to her lovely and well-behaved appearance.

Meng Tianbo was awakened by the smell of braised tofu, and his eyes lit up when he saw Xu Ruoshui, "Madam, come and pick me up."

Xu Ruoshui nodded, took out the embroidered handkerchief, and helped him wipe away the saliva from the corner of his mouth, "Zi Yan bought you braised tofu."

Zi Yan divided the marinated tofu into three parts so that everyone could get one. Her quietness today made people look at her. Baomei brought a bowl to Yu Wenjun and deliberately said in a loud voice, "Master,

This is specially prepared by Sister Zi Yan, you have to eat it all, this is the most famous thing in Lincheng."

Yu Wenjun looked at it and seemed to be a little bit unaccustomed to its smell, but seeing Meng Tianbo eating happily, he took a small bite under Baomei's service, and suddenly felt that the taste was unique, "Miss Zi Yan is interested,"

You can’t tell by appearance, it turns out this tofu is like this too.”

Zi Yan only smiled and said nothing, but her eyes met with Baomei's in the air, and there was a smell of gunpowder secretly. Baomei ate the third bowl and said, "Sister Zi Yan, why don't you go buy some tomorrow and let us all taste it?"

Taste it, it’s really delicious.” It seems that he treats Zi Yan as a slave.

Xu Ruoshuiquan thought it was a joke, it was common for the girls to quarrel.