Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 13

Aunt Huangfu muttered, the stinky girl has grown up.

Huangfu Zhilan returned home as soon as she opened the door, and saw a man sitting quietly in the room, silent, the surrounding temperature was a bit low, she couldn't help but curse in her heart, she only went out for a while, who provoked this ancestor again?
Stomach rumbled inappropriately, Huangfu Zhilan curled her lips in distaste, took care of the fish, and looked back lightly: "Mr. Mo, do you like braised in soy sauce, steamed or fish soup?"

Situ Moyuan came back to his senses, and opened his mouth: "It's up to you."

"..." Huangfu Zhilan ruthlessly despises herself, and she is not physically abused, so why is she so mean-spirited?

Hey... Let's stew fish soup, warning ahead, the rice pot is empty.

It's a pity, after turning around, except for the coarse salt, it was the ginger brought back from my mother's house. I glanced casually and saw two perilla leaves, and my eyes flashed.

Seasoning, seasoning, what about my sister's seasoning?Why don't you wear it together...

Nani!

Huangfu Zhilan's eyes were fixed on the low table with her lame legs, and a row of palm-sized bottles and jars were impressively reflected in her eyes.

Ugh, isn't it the way to get up?

Huangfu Zhilan pounced on it, almost fell, picked up a can of seasoning, put it in her hand, and rubbed it over and over again.

Ah ha ha!
At this moment, I really want to summon the mysterious space and find out.

But... Huangfu Zhilan glanced at the man opposite, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, carefully put away the seasoning, and started to stew the fish soup.

Half an hour later, the small courtyard was filled with fragrance.Huangfu Zhilan licked her tongue, opened the pot, filled two bowls of fish soup, and pushed the larger bowl to the man opposite.

"Mr. Mo, drink while it's hot, and watch out for fishbone."

Situ Moyuan responded lightly: "Okay!"

Today's fish soup is so delicious that I can't wait to bite my tongue off.

The only sound in the room is the sound of drinking fish soup, one is absent-mindedly thinking about how to heal the two lame people at home; the other is thinking about how a woman's cooking skills caught up with the imperial chef overnight?

Suddenly there was a cry from outside the door, and the two of them were startled. Huangfu Zhilan hurriedly put down the fish soup, pushed the door and walked out. Seeing the big and small people at the door, her eyes were full of doubts.

A woman in her 20s, black and thin, not tall, with patched clothes on her body, was holding a child's hand tightly, with an apologetic face.

The little boy was about four or five years old, with big black eyes, a sallow and thin complexion, with a hala in his mouth, and his eyes glanced into the room.

It turned out to be Li's sister-in-law and Erdan.

"Sister-in-law, you are..." Huangfu Zhilan raised her forehead, couldn't she be seduced by the smell of fish soup?
Li's sister-in-law opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak, her old face flushed with embarrassment.

"Sister Lan, Erdan wants to eat fish." The little boy looked at Huangfu Zhilan with aggrieved eyes, swaying his body, and was about to break in.

"Bitch!" Li's sister-in-law quickly grabbed her son's hand, "Sister Lan...you see...can you give the child a sip of fish soup...tomorrow I'll go pick up firewood and exchange it for fish soup."

Huangfu Zhilan shook her head: "Sister-in-law, wait for me!"

Li's sister-in-law nodded, frowned slightly, and gave the bastard a hard squeeze, "Be honest!"

Er Dan blinked her eyes, as if she understood what her mother said, she stood obediently aside, not turning back or making trouble, afraid that Sister Lan would never come out after entering the house, but her neck stretched out...

(End of this chapter)