Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 11 Volume 11]

485 Chapter 479 Chapter 479

Meng Yue came to her room and went to bed ... She replied with a deep eyelash: "My grandfather looks very good, but I'm short of spirits. If I want to greet you with a strong spirit, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Or you ... … The other aunts are going to bed, they are waiting for you now. ”After uttering regret, how could she push Meng Yue to another woman's room? Even if he grows up three years old, he is still Meng Yue and cannot let him go.

But such a hurried and messy day passed, where she still had the heart to do the "chill relief" with him, and she even ran away from eating. Meng Wei was really interested. Last night, I couldn't stand the cold bed. I asked Xiang Yitong for a woman, right? This one was easy to marry, and although she was thin and ugly, she was better than nothing. Shu, he still came to sleep with her ...

Meng Yue nodded, leaving the phrase behind, and turned away. She didn't expect his interest to come and go as fast as she could, and he just said a word to him, did this count as a sin? She caught up subconsciously.

"Huh? What did you pull me for?" Meng Yue was hindered from marching and looked down. It turned out that a small white jade hand hung the edge of his sleeve. He asked with a smile: "Are you coming? Okay, let's go together! Many people join hands and do it faster." After speaking, she took her wrist and went out.

"Ah?" She didn't respond, and he took a few steps to lead him. Suddenly he wondered if he would lead her to find another cell, and then ... Let's sleep together?

day! How could she have such a thought! She shook her head twice, and she beat him with an injured left fist. She stopped and said, "I, I don't want to see outsiders, you go alone if you like playing, I can't stand those." Resolutely refuse to go any further.

Meng Zheng frowned, and the speech belt accused: "Can't stand those? What can you do. Even if you were a quiet and indifferent lady, you must learn to do these things after you marry. This is a girl to a woman. Must go through stages-my mother taught my sister this way, and she returned to Beijing the next day. You can also listen to those, which will be of great benefit to you. "

The stage from a girl to a woman ... She wanted to crook to that stage again, so she struggled even harder. However, even if she is just an ordinary man, she can't match his strength, not to mention he still has the discretion The high-intensity effort of picking wildflowers and fairy grass in the world. "I don't want to go!" When she passed the threshold, she stopped at the door frame, and let out her voice with a shout, "Ah! Mencius, you gangster!" Gangster! Beast! Shameless scum!

Meng Yue was shocked by the word "sexy thief". She let go of her wrist and pulled away half a step away, and asked nervously, "Don't you say that you want to be my chamber? Then you and I can't do it. These ... Don't you regret it? "

"I, I didn't say that I didn't want to," He Danggui was afraid that he would run away with him this time, and it will be difficult to see him next time, so he remedied and said, "Give me some time to prepare, I heard that it is very, uh, hard."

"No hard work, no hard work," Meng Yue pulled her again. "Let's go, I'm busy, you can study by the side and wait for you later."

He Danggui was inevitable, and finally stepped down the stairs with fate and left the yard. The two walked along the dark path, and He Danggui guessed in his heart that he was going to take someone's room. It was his sister-in-law, or his unobtrusiveness ... He was busy with him and let her learn by the side ... I did not expect that he had such a perverted hobby ...

The heart was chaotic, and the night breeze hit her, causing her to shrink slightly, and Meng Yue noticed that she was pulled out only by wearing a thin lilac spring shirt. She pleaded guilty and hugged her horizontally. Keep moving forward, speeding up a bit. She closed her eyes and followed him, and now there is no room for remorse, so she had to comfort herself with the words "this man is Meng Yue, the man she fell in love with".

"Seven sons?" A surprised male voice sounded. "This evening, what are you doing here?"

"I'll make two dishes. Give me the keys. I'll lock the door for you after cooking." ... Cooking? Following Meng Yue's words, she opened her eyes and found that they were in a large brightly lit kitchen. Several cooks and mother-in-law looked at her and Meng Yue with a smile. This is a thousand and eighteen miles away from her imagined scene.

A few words sent them away, Meng Yue put her back to the ground, looked around, found a chair for her, and then he began to wash his hands and make soup soup. His mouth also began to popularize his own hands, clothing, food, and hands. He understands his spleen and stomach, and said that although his three sisters in the family are lacking in talent and talent, all of them are good at cooking. Every time he returns to Kyoto, he only eats their dishes. Better than the last time.

He Danggui sat aside, watching and listening silently. He couldn't see in Su Ri that he was still a man who could cook and cook, and he was very numb under his hands. The saint did not say that the gentleman was far away from cooking. He had a knife so that the stick's hand could still hold a pan and a shovel, which looked quite fresh at first glance.

When a small wooden table was set up in front of her, silver needle fried wings, clear soup fungus, steamed magnolia slices, assorted tofu, plain bamboo shoots, sour buckwheat, chestnut white porridge, she gradually felt hungry. incredible. It wasn't until she ate a few dishes on the table, and when a large soup cup of fragrant acetic acid slip belly soup came on the table, she suddenly remembered that this soup, Meng Yue took her overheard in Su Meiyuan that time The three in the garden talked to her once.

"Come and taste this bowl of sour belly soup, fresh and appetizing, refreshing and not greasy, suitable for people with weak spleen and stomach. I go home for the holidays every year for my grandmother." He shoved a bowl and shoved it over.

This sentence was also said by Meng Yan of Su Meiyuan! Even the words are the same. She took a sip, and the taste was just as delicious as the last soup. The last time he saw her get angry, he didn't put salt in the soup. This time there was salt in the soup and it tasted more delicious. She drank it bowl by bowl. He gave her a bowl and a bowl, a fine porcelain bowl decorated with fine green beans pattern, and a fist-shaped bowl.

When he asked for the sixth bowl, he frowned and said, "Stop! You can't drink any more. The girl is a big-bellied Maitreya. Even five bowls are enough. The rest is left for me to have breakfast tomorrow morning. .Come, try your fried rice with your porridge. This magnolia slice and bamboo shoot tips are all fresh materials. I saw them at noon today and moved in. At the time, I had some itchiness, but I made it for myself. After all, it ’s not interesting. If you want to taste for a delicate character like a girl, you can also give me some advice. ”Then, take the spoon and scoop out the snow fungus and lean meat from the broth and pour the bowl in front of her. On the chestnut porridge, he laughed, "Look, if you eat this way, it will become a rice bowl. Don't order two drops of vinegar and green onion to taste."

The tip of He Danggui's tongue still remembered the taste of the belly soup. It was repeatedly confirmed that it was Meng Yue's signature craftsmanship. Then he looked up at the man with an apron, a tie, a sleeve rolled up, and his face lit by fire. , Finally convinced a fact: he really is Meng Yue himself. A very novel, new, and even a little strange to her, Meng Wei, except for his appearance and some of his words and actions, he felt like a new cognition named "Meng Yue "Man.

This feeling and conclusion may be somewhat contradictory, but she just inevitably thought so. He is Meng Yue, a man she never knew and should not know. She may have married the wrong person.

Why do you think so? Is n’t there only one Mencius in this world? Isn't the person she intends to marry Meng Ye and Meng Shenshi? Whether he came from three years ago or three years later, he is the same person, isn't he? But why, there was an inexplicable sorrow spreading in her heart, making her suddenly unable to breathe.

"Want coriander, or green onion?" Chef Meng Hui handed up a pair of male and female dishes, each dish containing a seasoning. Seeing her frowning Emei and not answering, he put the plate next to her, let her chew slowly and eat slowly, then turned around and brushed the pot with water.

"Wow, wow!"

The industrious and happy Meng Xunzi cleaned the cooktop and kitchen utensils, washed the hands carefully with soap corner and warm water, wiped off the water stains, put down his sleeves and turned around, but saw He Danggui eating a rice bowl while silently crying. He paused Startled, he asked quickly: "What happened to the girl? The food is too unpalatable? Or, do you miss home?" He guessed that the latter possibility was more likely. A lady like Jin Zunyugui got married, only It was a grievance to make a copybook. It was getting dark now, and looking at all the unused house utensils around, it was inevitable to feel homesick.

"You ..." He didn't have much experience with women. If he couldn't think of any comfort, he finally took out a small wax pill from his sleeve and threw it to her, and laughed: "It's cocoa sugar inside. It's on the market. A kind of brown sugar that is not available on the market. Its taste is unforgettable. I originally planned to keep it for myself to eat at night, and now I will give it to you. If you like it, I will find one for you tomorrow. "

He Danggui watched him step by step with tears in his eyes, holding his elbows on the table, and Jun Yan zoomed in before her face.

As soon as he reached for his hand, he picked up the little wax pill, and made the child slosh up and down in front of her eyes like a child, smiling consciously and interestingly, and said softly in his mouth, "Live in the garden later, you You can eat this every day, so little girl stop thinking about homesickness. Your girls are big, and everyone has to marry and have to change to a new home. Even if you do n’t marry my family or marry me, you have to Marry another man. You must not know how strong and aggressive our men are. We are often in the desert of the North. Drinking blood and killing horses and blood are common things. Some strong men have beaten you with an arm The waist is thick, and the talking voice is beaten by thunderstorms, and the wind is walking under your feet. You must eat a gray mouth behind you. Compared with them, I have become the most handsome man among men, and you will gradually get used to it in the future. In the days of being a wife, you haven't been bad when you were a lady before. Don't cry, peel it for you. "

He Danggui recognizes that "cocoa sugar" is a masterpiece of Qing'er. Meng Yue eats it rarely, and she has eaten it for a long time. The grief in her heart was magnified infinitely, and she didn't know what she was sad, but the tears couldn't stop falling, and she smashed into the back of her hands.

Meng Zheng scratched his head in distress. No matter how he coaxed the child or the girl, his experience was not enough. The flash of light in his mind thought of the person, so he left the sentence, "I'm going to find Xiao Xiaoxiao, wait!" Robe, pull your legs and walk outside the kitchen.

Su Xiaoxiao? Why does Angelica no longer cry, he is going to find another woman? Is he going to find Xiao Suxin?

No! Can't let him go! She didn't know why she suddenly made up her mind. First, she couldn't let him find another woman. Second, she took good care of him. Third, she couldn't have close contact with him.

What a weird decision, she felt weird, tossed away the chopsticks, rushed up and hugged his waist from behind, not letting him go anywhere else. Tears were still flowing, and she twitched and said, "I, I like this garden very much. I heard that there is a red maple forest in the clear garden, and the red leaves of the four seasons do not fade. I really yearn for it. How about maple leaves? "

Meng Yue just wanted to try to resolve her homesickness. Since she offered to play in the garden, he had no reason to refuse. But when the night was getting darker and the frost was heavy, I wanted to go out and call someone and set up a carriage. He is naturally not afraid of Yelu's invasion, but the lady is not cold-resistant, and it is not stubborn to blow hair and cool. Who knows, He Danggui died stabbing his left arm, and when he took one step, she followed.

He had to take her all the way to the stables that didn't smell very good, afraid that she couldn't smell it, so he covered her face with a sleeve. It wasn't until the little sisters set up the carriages, took Yiren's hand and got out of the car, that he put down his sleeves, and seeing that she finally stopped crying, he sighed with relief: "Now the sky is dark and I don't see anything Good view, let ’s take a look at it and go back to sleep in the water, I, that, I think ... ”He grinded hard for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said,“ I want to see your body. ”

The little driver driving outside took a nap.

He Danggui was fairly calm. He took out the parchment and wiped away the tears. He bowed his head deeply and said, "It's easy to see ... It's easy for you to answer my doubts seriously." She squinted her red eyelids and gently Di asked, "If you are three years from now, you should also know me. Since you are Meng Xuan, why don't you remember what Angelica? I thought, 'Meng Xie loves Angelica, loves Qingyi' Is it the unchanging iron rule, am I wrong, or are you not my Monson at all? "

"Call—call!"

Meng Xun's expression changed greatly, and he stopped the carriage with a loud voice, and smashed into the back of Xiao Xing's neck again, stunned him. 2k novel reading network