Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 820 Liu Xiaoli, who coaxed Uncle Rong into submission
Chapter 820 Liu Xiaoli, who coaxed Uncle Rong into submission
Every mansion celebrates the festival, so naturally the Three Princes Mansion also celebrates it.

Rong Leng only "returned to Beijing" on the 29th of the Lunar New Year, and Uncle Ming, the housekeeper who thought that the master would not return to Beijing this year, approved the annual leave of the maids and servants as early as a month ago, and because of this, Half a month ago, the Sanwang Mansion was cleaned up.

Except for some of the servants who signed the death contract in the Three Kings Mansion, they had no home to return to and stayed in the mansion to guard the gate.There are really not many other living people in the mansion who can jump around.

Ming Xiang Xi Xiang grew up in Beijing, and after her parents passed away, she even spent Chinese New Year in the Three Princes' Mansion every year.

This year, I thought that the two sisters were just making do with each other, but I didn't expect that the prince would return to Beijing when the new year was approaching.

Not only the prince, but also Young Master Liu and Young Master, it's quite lively now.

Even though the cook was off work, Ming Xiang Xixiang still held on to her craft and prepared a large table of gourmet dishes to drive the ducks to the shelves.

They don't care if there is forbidden music outside, anyway, this is the Three Kings Mansion, could it be that it's Chinese New Year, and some people are too busy to come to the gate of the Three Kings Mansion to stare at you, are they smiling?

The two maids let Rong Leng fatten up their guts. They also heard that the emperor was seriously ill and the people were ordered not to make noise, but so what, Chinese New Year is not going to the grave.

After Ming Xiang brought out the sweet-scented osmanthus chicken, Xi Xiang also brought out her specialty ginseng and lily soup.

Several dishes came one after another, and the table was full in no time.

Liu Xiaoli sat on his high stool, looking happily at the dishes on the table, his little face was in a ball of joy: "I want chicken, I want chicken, sister Mingxiang, I want chicken..."

Mingxiang missed the young master for a long time, and when he heard that he wanted to eat, she quickly stretched out her chopsticks for him.

Xixiang also smiled and dragged Xiao Li's shoulders from behind, lest he jump up and down and fall off the stool again.

"Young master, if you try the handicraft of the servants, will you go back?" Ming Xiang looked at him expectantly as he put a large piece of chicken leg into Xiao Li's bowl.

Xiao Li quickly took a bite, his mouth was full of sweet-scented osmanthus, he opened his mouth and said, "The thorn..."

It means delicious.

Seeing that his little mouth was greasy from eating, Ming Xiang wiped his mouth happily, then patted his back and said: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, there are still a lot, young master, don't choke!"

There weren't many people in the hall, but it was fun and jovial, and it didn't disappoint the once-a-year celebration.

Liu Wei sat next to Rong Leng, watching the man beside him sip his wine while looking at his son, with a smile in the corner of his eyes and a peaceful expression on his face, she couldn't help but feel calm, just thinking about it, she still couldn't help asking: " You really don’t intend to go to that person’s place?”

Rong Leng went back to Beijing in a big way yesterday, and today the mansion received an invitation letter, the letter did not sign the money, it just said that Captain Rong should come to the mansion for a briefing.

The paper of the invitation letter was plain, and the handwriting was strong. Looking at the slightly familiar seal style on the cover, Liu Wei figured out who the inviter was almost at the first glance.

The invitation letter Liu Wei gave to Rong Leng to have a look, Rong Leng glanced at it, then threw it aside, and when Ming Xiang cleaned up the house, he threw it out.

Liu Wei understood Rong Leng's mood.

In fact, that day Liu Wei said that he could decide for himself, and he didn't mention his answer later, but since then, he never mentioned that person again, which actually explained his answer.

He didn't intend to forgive that person, or rather, he didn't want to recognize that person at all.

Since Liu Wei understood his intentions, it was impossible to force him, but just now, an hour ago, the same invitation letter was sent over again.

The person who delivered the letter was a well-mannered young man, after delivering the letter, the young man seemed to want to see Rong Leng again, but Ming Xiang Xi Xiang sent him away.

Then, not surprisingly, Ming Xiang swept away the second invitation letter, but this time Rong Leng didn't even open it to take a look.

Rong Leng's attitude is very clear, not to contact that person.

Liu Wei didn't want to ask anymore, but now seeing Rong Leng drinking little by little, she seemed to have something on her mind, she finally couldn't help it, and asked again.

Rong Leng doesn't usually drink alcohol, even if it is such a light drink, he will drink less, unless it is in some necessary occasions.

In normal times, Rong Leng hardly drank alcohol.

It's a good day to celebrate Chinese New Year today, and it's okay to drink a few sips of wine, but Liu Wei just has an intuition that Rong Leng is unhappy, so she drinks alcohol to numb herself.

He may not be drunk, and he does not allow himself to be drunk, but the moment the alcohol passes through his throat, it will still give people a short-term pleasure.

Rong Leng, this is the feeling I want.

Liu Wei asked this question, but Rong Leng didn't speak, he just glanced at the woman beside him, lowered his eyes, and drank the glass of wine again.

Liu Wei frowned, not knowing what to do to make him happier.

Today is Chinese New Year anyway, Liu Wei doesn't want him to be able to enjoy even today.

"Xiao Li." Liu Wei turned her head, looked at her hamster-like son with puffed cheeks, and said, "Don't you wish Uncle Rong a New Year's greeting?"

Xiao Li seemed to have just realized it, quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, chewed and swallowed the chicken leg meat in his mouth, and asked Ming Xiang Xi Xiang to wipe off the oil on his little hands, before walking in front of Rong Leng , opened a smiling face, respectfully saluted Rong Leng, and said: "Xiao Li wishes Uncle Rong a happy new year, a new year, good luck, good luck, and the spirit of the dragon and horse!"

The little guy's New Year's greetings were just a few words, and when he finished speaking, he felt a big warm palm on his head on his forehead.

He rubbed against Uncle Rong's big hand, looked at Uncle Rong with a smile, then simply twisted his body, climbed directly onto Uncle Rong's body, stuffed himself into Uncle Rong's warm arms, turned his head excitedly, and said to Rong Leng: "Uncle Rong, I didn't like you before, but now, I like you the most. What about you, Uncle Rong, do you like me, Uncle Rong?"

Looking at the little red face of his son in his arms, Rong Leng smiled gently: "I like it."

Xiao Li was very happy, stretched out his short paws and hugged Uncle Rong, his soft little hands rested on Rong Leng's thick hands, one big and one small, from some angles, the two faces were actually very similar.

Liu Wei watched from the side, seeing her son acting like a baby, Rong Leng's expression improved a lot, she secretly winked at her son, and gave him a thumbs up.

Liu Xiaoli, who had already understood his mother's code and coaxed Uncle Rong into submission, raised his chin proudly, accepting her mother's compliment.

Children are spiritual, although Xiao Li is heartless, but Uncle Rong is in a bad mood, he has already seen it, but he didn't know what he could do, so he didn't do anything, until he received a hint from his mother, he didn't know what to do. Excitedly ran over to make Uncle Rong happy.

To make the adults happy, the little guy can do it easily. In the past, every time Uncle Fu was upset, he would rely on him to contribute, so he was very familiar with this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)