Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

"Yes, the method is not difficult." Mingyi nodded lightly and said, "The only pity is that the northwest is not close to the sea, so salt cannot be produced nearby."

Zhou Ting placed the three drawings close to her body like a baby, and handed the box back to her, with a smile on her lips and gratitude in her eyes, "Yiyi, you really gave me a big surprise."

Mingyi smiled back.

"As long as it's useful to you. You are the eldest son of Prince Zhou's Mansion. You can get whatever you want. There is very little I can do to help you."

Her smile was full of sincerity and intimacy. Zhou Ting's heart felt hot when he saw it. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold her little paw, held the meat in one hand and brought it to her.

Mingyi looked at him, then at the meat, took it with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

His abacus failed and he failed to feed it to her mouth. He couldn't help but feel disappointed for a moment, but it disappeared after a moment; there will be a chance in the future, and the future is long.

Now that Mingyi is young and doesn't understand love, he will take care of her like an older brother; when she gets the hang of things, they will become childhood sweethearts. i

"Yiyi, I'm very happy that you can treat me sincerely." Holding her hand tightly, he just wanted her to grow up carefree, fall in love with him, and marry him.

He didn't say the rest of the words, he just thought about coming more times in the future; he couldn't let Mingyi see the goodness of the man next to him, and he had to move around more, so that he would be in her eyes and heart.

This wish made him always go to Chengjiazhuang in his spare time.

Mingyi raised a smile and gave him a piece of meat, "Eat it too, it will be delicious if you eat it together."

"it is good."

Zhou Ting accompanied her to eat a lot of roasted whole lamb. The number of lamb chops was smaller, and they ate them all. Only one-third of the roasted whole lamb was left.

He stayed with her for a day at Cheng's house and left Cheng's house in the evening.

Mingyi delivered the soap she had prepared and watched Zhou Ting's motorcade drive away. She turned around and saw Cheng Mingyue, Cheng Mingyi, Cheng Mingzhi, Cheng Mingxin, and Cheng Minglian standing behind her at some point.

"Why are your cousins ​​standing here? Are you going out?"

When several people saw that her face was calm and no different from usual, Cheng Mingyue snorted coldly, "The Crown Prince of Zhou is here, and you don't even bring him out to play with us."

Mingyi turned to look at Cheng Mingyi and the others.

Cheng Mingyi and others hurriedly shook their heads, "How noble the Crown Prince of Zhou is. We can see him wherever we want, and he still plays with us? What are you thinking? We never thought about it."

"You guys." Cheng Mingyue stared at them in disbelief.

However, Cheng Mingyi and the others had no such idea at all. They were self-aware and would not have any delusions.

"You just have to be tough. Prince Zhou is the master of the northwest. As long as you can have a relationship with him, what's wrong with food and clothing?" Cheng Mingyue's face turned red with anger.

Cheng Minglian is the person who dislikes Cheng Mingyue the most in the big house, even though he is his elder brother; however, no matter how good the relationship is, it cannot withstand being trampled on again and again, so he snorted coldly and said.

"That's your idea, not mine."

"Then who knows." Cheng Mingyue glanced at them coldly, turned around and ran away.

That speed made Cheng Mingyi and others gasp in surprise.

Those who didn’t know better thought someone was chasing me from behind.

Cheng Mingyi looked at his sister's retreating back and shook his head, and said to Mingyi: "Little cousin, don't think too much. We heard that Prince Zhou was leaving, so we came out to take a look."

"Yes." Cheng Mingxin nodded quickly.

Cheng Mingzhi was even more so. He kept talking like a fool and didn't want her to misunderstand. Seeing this, Mingyi smiled softly and said, "I know that all my cousins ​​are good, so don't be nervous; I also know my cousin's temperament and won't think too much about it."

"That's good, that's good." Cheng Minglian patted his chest and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Cheng Mingxin put down the big stone in his heart and his nervousness dissipated, "Little cousin, the roasted whole lamb and steak brought by Prince Zhou today are so delicious. I haven't eaten them in several days; today they are... Thanks to your help, we can eat delicious barbecue again."

"The barbecue is delicious. Although we often go to Fucheng, we can't buy it often."

Cheng Minglian scratched his head. When he was growing up, the example of a half-grown man living in poverty was a very real problem for farmers. It would be good to be full, but after eating delicious food and it happened to be what he liked, how could he not Concerned?

Mingyi sneered, "That's a strong statement."

"We should have expressed our gratitude to the Crown Prince in person, but we all know that we should not come forward based on our status. The next time my little cousin meets the Crown Prince, could you please say thank you for us?" Cheng Mingyi said after thinking.

Cheng Mingzhi nodded gently to the side, "Trouble little cousin."

"Yes, it's just a thank you. Several cousins ​​are so solemn." Mingyi agreed. This small thing is a trivial effort.

"That's great, thank you little cousin."

Several people talked and laughed constantly.

They returned to the inner courtyard together and came to the courtyard of Cheng Dazhu and his wife. They saw Cheng Yuanxi and others waiting here.

Mingyi raised her eyes and glanced at them in confusion, not knowing what they were doing sitting here. Then she saw the bag on the table, and the bulging shape around the cloth made her guess.

"Grandparents, father and mother, eldest uncle and aunt, second uncle and second aunt."

"Yiyi is here, come and sit down." Cheng Dazhu pushed Cheng Yuandong, who was lowering his hand, and motioned for Mingyi to sit on his lower hand.

In front of the Eight Immortals table, his old wife is on his left, and Cheng Yuandong and Li Lianhua are on his right. The positions are arranged according to seniority, and they, the juniors, can only sit next to them with stools.

After Cheng Mingyue ran back, she sat in the hanging seat next to Li Lianhua.

The habit of respecting the elders has been developed since childhood. The younger generation cannot go beyond the elders. It is passed down from generation to generation. Only with such a fine tradition can the younger generation remember to respect their elders from the subconscious mind and not be arrogant in front of the elders.

Mingyi waved her hands repeatedly and ran to her mother's side.

"Grandpa, that's the uncle's seat. How can I sit there? I can just sit with my mother. I don't know, grandpa and grandma, what do you mean by getting together?"

Chen Daya smiled and pulled her daughter to sit beside her, so she didn't need to worry about anything else.

Anyway, she is thin and her daughter is not fat, so a bench is more than enough for three people.

Seeing this, Cheng Dazhu didn't push for it, and followed her: "We came back at noon. At that time, you were playing with Prince Zhou, and we didn't bother you. We were supposed to count the money after feeding at noon, but it was postponed to this moment. Son, count the money you earned today before you have dinner."

Mingyi nodded following Cheng Dazhu's words.

Cheng Dazhu saw that she had listened and said.

"Pour out the money from the bag and let's count it. After we finish counting, we'll have dinner. After eating, we'll seize the time and make more soap if we can while it's still dark. We need to be tighter on tomorrow's business."

"Sure, Dad, I'll pour it."

Cheng Yuandong stood up and picked up the rolled-in corners at the bottom of the bag. The money tilted along the bag and fell onto the table.