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Huan Shen squinted her eyes, and felt that Zhuo's family was not the same as before. In the past, even though her relationship with Zhuo's family was not close, she didn't dare to treat Miao Ping, who was in charge, even in order to get more money. Will deliberately please Miao Ping, but I didn't hesitate to ridicule just now, maybe it was just a play.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible, Huan Shen looked cold and determined that he had been deceived again.

Pushed away suddenly, Zhuo Lian staggered back again and again. If she hadn't held the corner of the table in time, she would have fallen to the ground. She raised her head angrily, just to meet the scrutinizing eyes of the young man, and she made a creak in her heart. Did Huan Shen find that he was different from the original? No, it shouldn't. Huan Shen was very disgusted with the original body. For more than a year, they hadn't said ten words, let alone understood.

Even though he comforted himself so much, Zhuo Lian still had a guilty conscience, and his expression was not very natural.

Huanmu stood by, fearing that the two uncles and sister-in-law would argue, and hurriedly ended the battle, "Shen'er, if you have something to say, don't scare Lianniang."

"Mother rest assured, my sister-in-law is much bolder than ordinary people, otherwise how dare to argue with Miao Ping? She definitely has something to rely on." Huan Shen smiled.

Zhuo Lian didn't know what she had done wrong again, so she sighed secretly, but felt that the Zhenguo Public Committee in the script was really gloomy and elusive. While rubbing her sore wrist, she walked to Huan's mother and said softly, "Mother, I miss Yun'er. I will go home with you later, and come back tomorrow."

Huan Yun was frail since she was young, and her blood and qi were deficient. Huan’s mother wanted to take care of her daughter, but she was dragged down by the wine shop. She didn’t have so much energy that the little girl grew up to ten years old and looked like eight or nine years old. , Thin and small; thinking about her ending in the script, Zhuo Lian's heart burst into pain, and her face paled a little.

When she went to the drug store last time, she bought more Chinese angelica and astragalus medicinal materials, and stewed them in a pot with chicken, which can also supplement Yunniang. Thinking about it this way, Zhuo Lian went back to the room and took the medicine packet and the copper plate, and walked out after Huanmu.

"Uncle, the wine shop will not open fire tonight, you can go back with us." After speaking, the woman turned her head back.

Huan Shen's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he did not refuse. After all, the reason why he came here was mainly to stare at Zhuo Shi, not to guard the door of the wine shop.

On the way home, he just passed the main street. Zhuo Lian chose a sturdy chicken. Just as he was about to pay, his wrist was caught. Huanmu said distressedly, "There are still a lot of vegetables at home, so buy another chicken. We can't finish it either."

"You have been working hard enough in the store every day. Yun'er is still weak. She takes advantage of her young age to make up for it. After a few years, she will become strong and must eat something good." Although Zhuo Lian does not have a lot of money, But she was unwilling to treat her family badly, anyway, after the Xiangquan Qu was finished, the business of the wine shop would definitely pick up, so she didn't have to worry too much.

Hearing this, Huanmu couldn't refute, and she wondered how to supplement her daughter-in-law and don't let her lose herself.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhuo Lian saw the bare courtyard, his eyes flashed, and he placed the chick on the ground, holding Huanmu’s arm, and asked softly, "Mother, can I plant a few trees in our house? peach?"

"Planting a peach tree? Even if it takes several years to bear fruit." Huanmu hesitated.

"Don't worry, I will go up the mountain to dig saplings in two days, and then bring some old soil back. As long as I can grow alive, I will be able to bear fruit." Zhuo Lian not only wants to plant peach trees, but also plans to plant a few plum trees. Soaking plum wine, soaking plum wine when the flowers are declining, thinking about the very different luscious taste, she feels that her mouth and tongue are full of fluids.

After entering the kitchen and rubbing the chicken's neck, Zhuo Lian began to pluck the chicken, cut off the internal organs and chicken feet, and then put the chicken into the clean porcelain pot. This stall of Angelica and Astragalus has been sliced ​​into thin slices, added with green onion and **** cooking wine, filled with water, first boiled with martial fire, and then simmered slowly.

Before long, the smell of chicken soup slowly escaped from the kitchen.

When Huan Yun smelled the scent, she guessed that it was her sister-in-law who was cooking. She rushed to the kitchen in a hurry. She was like a puppy, spinning around Zhuo Lian, muttering, "Sister-in-law is back. Yun'er thought that you only cared about making wine and forgot about me..."

Squeezing the tip of the little girl's delicate nose, Zhuo Lian smiled lightly, and the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, with a trace of unspeakable charm. The look was completely different from the past. Huan Yun stared blankly and rubbed her eyes subconsciously. , For fear that I was wrong.

"There is a lot of dust in the kitchen. Could it be that there is dust in your eyes?"

When confronted with Huan Yun, Zhuo Lian remembered the sister who blocked her gun. Even if he knew that they were two completely different people, this thought could not be changed.

The little girl shook her head, her two thin arms wrapped around the woman's waist and exclaimed, "Is the sister-in-law thinner? The waist is really thin." As she said, the little hand was still measuring.

The original body is a kind of plump beauty, but the real Zhuo Lian is slightly thin, and I don't know if it is her illusion. After coming to Da Zhou, she finds that this body is changing day by day, becoming more and more like the Republic of China. Shi's self, maybe she thinks more about it, it's not necessarily true.

"Little mouth is so sweet, your second brother is back too, go out and rest."

After the chicken soup was simmered, Zhuo Lian coldly mixed the bamboo shoots and fry the chicken blood and cornel together. Although the dishes are not rich, they look very good. They are red, white and yellow, with rich sweetness. Wei, Huan Yun couldn't help but admire her before she even approached. After she tasted the chicken soup while it was hot, her slightly pale face turned red and her eyes narrowed.

While the Huan family was having dinner, Miao Ping returned to Zhuo's house with a bruised nose and swollen nose. He walked to the hall and bowed to Fan Lan in salute.

"Manager Miao, what's the matter?" Seeing the man's appearance, Fan Lan couldn't help but screamed. She stepped forward and looked at Miao Ping carefully, with obvious consternation on her face.

"Zhuo Lian did not agree to sell the wine shop, and did not want to go back to the house. The minion wanted to bring people here first, but Huan Shen suddenly appeared. He is a guard in the city, with great martial arts and great strength. But he ended up in an embarrassed manner." When he spoke, Miao Ping was very frustrated. At any rate, he was also the chief steward of the Zhuojia Restaurant. On the way back, he was looked at by many long-time workers, and he might not be able to talk about himself behind the scenes. .

Zhuo Yujin sat on the edge of the window lattice, frowning her fine eyebrows, and sighing with a sad expression on her delicate eyebrows.

Seeing her daughter's head down, Fan Lan felt distressed beyond words. She squinted her eyes and said, "Tomorrow, I will go there in person."

"Never, Zhuo Lian doesn't know the etiquette, if you suffer a loss, the slave really can't explain to the master."

"What's the loss? I'm also her stepmother anyway. If she dared to be disrespectful to me, she committed an unforgivable crime. If she doesn't want her life, she can give it a try."

In a blink of an eye, the next day, Zhuo Lian took a shovel and a soil basket, ready to go up the mountain to dig peach trees. Unexpectedly, before he walked out the door, he saw a group of people coming to the entrance of the wine shop. The leading pair of mother and daughter dressed in tender green The tunic looked like two green onions, Zhuo Lian lowered his head and laughed sullenly.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Zhuo Yujin frowned and asked.

She hasn't met Zhuo Lian for almost a year. When I saw it today, this woman changed her appearance. Her facial features became more and more brilliant. Even if she wore crudely crafted robes, she still couldn't move her eyes. It was obvious that she married into Huan's family. It's hard to suffer, how can I get over it?

"I am happy to see my mother and sister. Isn't it enough to smile?" Zhuo Lian threw the earth basket on the ground, weighing Fan Lan, and asked, "My mother sent Miao to look for me. I don't know why?"

Feeling the woman's contemptuous attitude, Fan Lan didn't intend to sell her off, and said directly, "Do you know where your mother is?"

Zhuo Lian's expression instantly darkened.

The original mother's surname was Qu, and she married Zhuo Xiaotong for three years before giving birth to a daughter. At first, Qu's family was quite healthy. Later, the original grandfather became addicted to gambling and ruined all the family property. He probably couldn't bear it. Assaulted, the Qu family had an affair with the family member in the house, and was finally expelled from the house and disappeared.

At this moment, Zhuo Lian's chest seemed to be burning with anger. She stretched out her hand to cover her chest and understood that this was the emotion of the original body. She was angry and unwilling, but could not do anything.

Upon seeing this, Fan Lan's eyes flashed with pride, Zhuo Lian had been thinking about Qu family since he was a child, and now he heard the news of that woman, he would definitely be shaken.

She decided to strike while the iron was hot, and simply continued to persuade, "As long as you sell the wine shop to Zhuo’s family, I will naturally tell you the whereabouts of Qu’s family. If you disagree, you don’t need to see her anymore. People, it’s better to sever the relationship completely. You are a widow, and there are many disputes in front of the door, so you can never cause trouble to the upper body again..."

The woman calmed down her mood slowly, and at the same time recalled the contents of the storybook.

The original body has done many wrong things throughout his life. He has poisoned my uncle, pushed my aunt into the fire pit, and even stole the prescription that his birth mother regarded as the most precious medicine. He wanted to make his own medicinal wine, but was deceived. Several extremely precious matching sets fell into the hands of the heroine Fan Zhujun.

After sorting out the memories in her mind, Zhuo Lian already knew where the Qu family was staying. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her face was expressionless. Me, there is no need to meet."

Fan Lan finally changed her face. She never expected that Zhuo Lian would be so cruel, she was simply a beast that the six relatives did not recognize!

"You don't know how to make wine. What's the use of holding this wine shop?" Zhuo Yujin asked with wide eyes and hate.

Zhuo Lian didn't even glance at her, his tone was very indifferent, "What you want is not the wine shop, but the inside,"

"shut up!"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuo Yujin hurriedly interrupted.

There are still a lot of people passing by. If the Wumingjing incident is spread, many people will come to **** it. Zhuo Yujin wants to get the Wumingjing in her dream, so why would she ask for trouble?