Chapter 7

Huangfu Zhilan chuckled, and told her mother that they were all ownerless things, and she carried them back by her own ability.

Aunt Huangfu just stared at her daughter in a daze, with extremely complicated emotions.

"Mother, take it quickly, and improve it for father and brother." Huangfu Zhilan felt very uncomfortable, not being a real mother is better than a real mother.

The mother and daughter shied away from each other, especially Aunt Huangfu, who refused to ask for anything.

Huangfu Zhilan had no choice but to use her trump card, stuffed something, turned around and dodged...

With something heavy in her hand, Aunt Huang sucked her nose hard, feeling sore in her heart, this girl has been a pain in the ass since she was a child, it's a pity...

Huangfu Zhilan's mood has been difficult to calm down for a long time, and she has to adjust her state as soon as possible, integrate into the Huangfu family, start her own business, make a name for herself, and find a way to cross.
"Little...Sanggong, I'm back!"

Huangfu Zhilan pushed the door open and walked into the small courtyard, and found a man sitting in the courtyard, who seemed to be waiting for her, and her mind was shaken.

Situ Moyuan was expressionless, but he listened to the woman's words, young man?Damn girl, give me... my husband is waiting!

Huangfu Zhilan put down the basket, washed her face casually, turned around and entered the room, took out the rice jar, and was dumbfounded, this...a handful of rice...how to put it in the pot?
Make bricks without straw.

It's over tonight, isn't it?
Hey... Is the northwest wind left after traveling through the poor?
After looking around, I found that I need to chop firewood for cooking?
God pity you, my sister's pair of black hands!
With a sigh of relief, Huangfu Zhilan chopped some firewood, put the brown rice in the pot, and put three bowls of water.Wash the wild vegetables and dip them in hot water to remove the bitterness.

Half an hour later, Huangfu Zhilan's first meal in another world was freshly prepared.There are meals, vegetables and eggs...

After the meal was set, Huangfu Zhilan got up, supported Situ Moyuan to sit at the table, served him a bowl of porridge, wrapped two duck eggs and three quail eggs.

Huangfu Zhilan casually ate duck eggs and took a sip of porridge, feeling a little bad.

Situ Moyuan remained silent, his eating speed was half a beat slower than usual, he tasted a mouthful of wild vegetables, and was slightly surprised in his heart, why is the taste different from before?
Huangfu Zhilan ate faster, and as she ate and thought, her gaze involuntarily fell on the face of the man opposite.

Uh... I really want to jump up and touch a couple of them, no wonder the original owner insisted on dragging them home to worship.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with your eyes and legs?" Huangfu Zhilan called her husband several times, so awkward that she was dying.Without the consent of the man, the address was changed directly.

Situ Moyuan was startled, why didn't he call himself husband?
leg?Eye?
Hehe, why bring up the past again?
Huangfu Zhilan's eyes flickered slightly, she had unknowingly felt the pulse of the monstrous man in the morning, just to test his reaction.

The man remained silent, as cold and impermanent as ever, maybe he was afraid that the original owner would cling to him one day in the future?

Without a response, Huangfu Zhilan lost her patience.Cut, do you think my aunt is willing to take care of you?
If it is not for the sake of the original owner, does life or death have anything to do with him?
Love it or not!

Huangfu Zhilan rested her thoughts and cleaned up her dishes.Situ Moyuan was stunned when he heard the movement.

Is this not feeding yourself?
Ha ha!

Sure enough, I like being a demon.

Huangfu Zhilan wished she could step forward and slap this annoying man away.

Unexpectedly, when Huangfu Zhilan stood up, she inadvertently touched Situ Moyuan's hand, and the man exploded instantly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Situ Moyuan's face was so ugly that he was dying.I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned people.How decent is it for a girl who thinks about doing things all day long?
Huangfu Zhilan rolled her eyes: "What are you talking about? Whether you admit it or not, you are the husband of Miss Lan in Xiangshuiwan Village."

"You..." Shameless!
"What are you? If it wasn't for this girl who rescued you back then, you would have been dragged away by Lord Yan to drink tea and talk about life..."

(End of this chapter)

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