pretty little cook

Chapter 23 The grandma who is eccentric to the navel ([-])

Erlang hired an ox cart in Shanyao Village. As soon as he got into the cart, Mi Xiaowan told Li Dazhu, the driver, to wait for them in Fucheng and bring them back. Naturally, Erlang would pay the money. Although Erlang was angry and helpless, he was helpless.

The bullock cart squeaked and turned for half an hour before arriving in front of the gate of Ximi Mansion in Fucheng City. Although night had fallen, Mi Xiaowan still took a rough look. This is a small courtyard with two entrances, blue bricks and red tiles. Really beautiful!Because there is a scholar in the Mi family, the gate is larger than the average house, and it looks more dignified. No wonder Erlang is unwilling to enter her yard. Like this yard, her place can be called pig nest~
"Hurry up and go in! Grandma must be waiting!" Seeing Mi Xiaowan standing at the door, looking like a bumpkin, Erlang couldn't help but urge her with a look of contempt.

Hearing Erlang's urging, Mi Xiaowan turned her head and saw the contemptuous expression in Erlang's eyes, and suddenly a puff of anger stuck in Mi Xiaowan's heart, why are you crazy, isn't it because she was born into a better family than her? Let's see in another ten years, she, Mi Xiaowan, will definitely live no worse than you!
Helping Mi Tianqing slowly walked into the second courtyard of Mi's house. At this time, Mrs. Mi was sitting upright in the small flower hall between the two courtyards. She saw Mi Tianqing and the two entered. In the courtyard, the old lady's face darkened even more. "Now this family doesn't take me as an old lady seriously, right? Let him come to my place and ask me, an old lady, to wait for him. It's only been a few years since we separated, his father, you Come and take me away too! My lonely old woman has no point in living~"

This was Mi Xiaowan's first impression of Mrs. Mi before seeing her. In the quiet street, Mrs. Mi's wailing was particularly abrupt. In an instant, Mi Tianqing's face turned black, and his lips Pressing tightly, the body froze for a moment.

Mi Xiaowan patted Mi Tianqing's hand lightly to express comfort.Mi Tianqing felt the comfort of a soft little hand on his hand, felt relieved, turned his head to look at Mi Xiaowan and forced a smile. "Don't be afraid, your grandma just keeps her mouth open, she has no evil intentions!"

She is afraid?Obviously you are afraid, okay?Mi Xiaowan cursed in her heart.

The small courtyard in the second entrance of Mi’s house is not very big, so the flower hall is just a formality. When entering the door, there is a picture of pine and crane prolonging the year. Below is an ordinary mahogany long table. There is a mahogany chair, and Mrs. Mi is sitting on the chair on the right at this time. She has a slightly fat body and a flushed face. She should be living a good life.Lu Shi, whom he met in the morning, was standing next to Mrs. Mi, and there was a woman of similar age beside Lu Shi, who should be Mi Xiaowan's second aunt, Wan Shi.

Sitting on the left is a man in his forties, wearing a long straight robe, a green jade pendant on his waist, and a mustache under his cheeks. According to his position, he must be Mi Xiaowan. Uncle Mi is very kind.Beside Mi Tianen stood a man in a coat, with his head drooping all the time, unable to see his face clearly.

"Mother!" Mi Tianqing bowed his body after entering the flower hall, and said very humbly.

The old lady Mi was not moved by Mi Tianqing's humility, and she didn't even linger on Mi Tianqing at all. "Your elder brother is here too. Where are the eyes? You can't see them?"

(End of this chapter)