The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 184 Miss Temper
"Jun'er, come... come and sit here with your mother."

Madam Meng waved to her daughter with a gentle smile.

"Mother, is the fruit delicious?" Meng Zhaojun didn't want to admit that the Ye family's fruit was delicious. She knew it all. How could the fruit grown with space water this time not taste good?
Just don’t eat for nothing. Since eating such fruits will keep your health healthy, I also hope that your family members will be healthy after eating this kind of fruit, and enjoy the days when your parents are around and cared for by your parents.

Meng Zhaojun came to sit beside his mother, and Liang Chen and Mei Jing peeled fruits for her.

Glancing at the hourglass, it wasn't time to eat yet, so I could only bear with it and eat the fruit first.

The mother and daughter are eating fruit, and a maid helps them peel the fruit.

At this time, someone entered the living room, Meng Ruixiang entered the living room, and everyone looked at him.

Recently, Meng Ruixiang saluted his mother very politely, then stood up straight and walked over, walked to the side stool and sat down.

"Mother, sister."

Meng Zhaojun just looked up when his brother came in, and turned his face away from him.

Of course I was still angry with my brother and didn't forgive him.

"Xiang'er, go to our manor today, is everything okay?"

In fact, Mrs. Meng had learned everything in the afternoon, and knew that the people of the Ye family were very hospitable, and they had dinner.

As for why the lady got angry later, those who ate in the yard didn't know.

Mrs. Meng didn't take it to heart, knowing that her daughter was so powerful, if there were not many things that really made her angry, it might be Tang Shunyan who made her angry.

No matter how many ordinary people dare to disrespect her family.

"It's good. Although the mountains in our manor haven't been planted yet, the rice planted in the fields is pretty good."

Although Meng Ruixiang was a nerd, he would not speak ill of others before and after. Now that he had spoken ill of his sister to his face, and his sister was still angry at this moment, he would not coax her, but he would not complain in front of his mother either.

The mother must not know when she asks this question, so the younger sister didn't speak ill of him.

"Well, let's wait until your father's matter is settled!"

Mrs. Meng didn't want to spend too much energy in this remote mountainous area. As long as her husband's performance came out under their leadership, all the efforts would not be in vain.

Meng Zhaojun didn't say a word. If Kyoto is compared with the current small county, of course I prefer the bustling environment of Kyoto, and the items I use will be better.

Meng Ruixiang nodded. He also wanted his parents to go back to the capital, so that he could enter a better academy to study smoothly.

When it was almost time to eat, someone came to report that the county magistrate had something to eat out and had some entertainment.

Mrs. Meng is also used to this kind of day, when the husband has entertainment, and their mother and son eat with their parents-in-law.

Arrange the maid to invite the old man and the old lady, and then ask the maid to prepare the meal.

On the table of the Meng family at night, there are today's fresh vegetables and fruits picked from the Ye family.

And there are dishes and pastries made by the cook from longan fruit, passion fruit and pineapple, and pork and melon soup.

Pineapple chicken, this is a delicious and unique dish. The chicken is also bought from the Ye family’s manor, and the duck is also stewed with unique ingredients. After the meal, the pastry made of longan fruit is really delicious .

The Meng family ate happily and satiated, and Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Meng hugged their bellies.

The old lady Meng couldn't help but said: "The taste of this freshly picked fruit is really different from the bought chicken and duck."

"I feel a little fat recently. I don't want to eat in summer. I can eat the fruits and vegetables from Yejia Manor, as well as the meat bought from there. It really makes me feel full and comfortable this summer. "

The old grandpa sighed. He had been a farmer all day long, and the vegetables he grew were not so delicious. He was reluctant to eat chickens and ducks, and would only sell them for his son to study.

At that time, it was really too economical, and the saved eggs were only for the son to eat. All the hard work was worth it. The son became a talent, only to blame them for enjoying the blessings in old age. The glory and wealth of life are also being enjoyed.

Mrs. Meng just smiled when she heard what the old man said. She couldn't say how kind to the old couple, but she respected them very much, all because of her husband's face.

Meng Zhaojun was silent and did not speak. The people at home praised the delicious food in Yejia Manor. She wanted to refute, but she couldn't refute a word.

She didn't want to affect her appetite because of anger, so she didn't want to make life difficult for herself.

After Meng Ruixiang had a full meal, he left on the grounds of studying. His father's achievements in studying hard, as a son, he could not lose to his father.

Meng Zhaojun didn't say a word to her brother the whole time, and after his brother left, she also took the maid back to the room.

Summer nights are a bit hot, and when it gets dark, there are still mosquitoes flying.

Meng Zhaojun's small courtyard uses something to repel mosquitoes. This is what she made by imitating the mosquito repellent net in her previous life, and it was also used when she grew up and could speak.

With this kind of mosquito net at home, there are indeed not so many mosquitoes in the room.

Mrs. Meng also uses this mosquito net to do business, and regards it as an original of their family.

Of course, the workers' rooms also use mosquito nets, and use ancient methods to remove mosquitoes.

Meng Zhaojun didn't do her homework on the trip today, and she could only do the homework arranged by the master yesterday at night.

The first thing is to draw a picture, draw down the appearance of Tang Shunyan today, and write a poem on it, before the ink is dry, I feel that there is not enough time.

Finally, playing the piano, the sound of playing the piano has a little sadness and anger.

The mountains and rivers played are sometimes angry and sometimes sad, just to vent out some of today's emotions.

And there is no way to be a female celebrity. Being a female celebrity at night is not good for the eyes. At the moment she is playing the piano, and it feels a bit late.

But he didn't take into account that his family members might have started to sleep, and vented their emotions to their heart's content.

The county magistrate Meng had already come back from social engagements at this time, and after freshening up, he drank the hangover tea made by Mrs. Meng.

Listening to the sound of the piano from the yard not far away, County Magistrate Meng is also an elegant person. When he was young, he could only study for exams. After meeting his wife, he also started to learn some musical instruments.

This is also to be worthy of Madam, not to let Madam's family or Madam think that he is just a nerd and a reckless man.

Progressing with the times is his realization of yearning for a stronger life and a better life.

"Jun'er, you should be happy when you go out to play today, what happened?"

"Don't pay attention to her, it's definitely not someone else's fault for the charming young lady's temper, but the son didn't say anything, and the daughter didn't complain, maybe it's because she was a little wronged."

Mrs. Meng's words, as a father's nod, although she said that a daughter should be pampered, but a mature and stable son is a little more sensible than a daughter.

Over the past year, his daughter has done a lot of things, which made him make up a lot of holes.

The daughter is a careless person, who will make her feel wronged?It must be the young lady's temper again, so she will be fine if she is cool.

Mrs. Meng sighed, her daughter still needs to be taught slowly, becoming the envied daughter of others, she is too smart, and it is also a headache.

(End of this chapter)