Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Before Meijing said anything, he heard the man beside him say coldly: "if you go back to the Jiang family, you will say that Miss Mei is not here!"

Cold voice let nine aunt outside the door slightly a Leng, when the general came back, she did not know.

But since Song Liangchen opened his mouth, she could not refute it. She quickly nodded and said yes, and then she withdrew.

"Why don't you let me pay home..." Mei Jing asked.

Looking at the song Liangchen, who has recovered to be serious, some don't want to understand.

Song Liangchen helplessly glanced at her, "wench, people call you to go, you go? Running back and forth, you are not tired, I still love it. Now it's snowing outside, and horses are reluctant to run. Do you want to go to Fu's house by yourself? It's half a capital city away from the general's office. It's time for us to get to Fu's house. "

Song Liangchen's words are very reasonable. Mei Jing is stunned. The next second, he thinks of something. He pats his head, "yes, why should I rush to see them? I want to come, that is, they come! Hey, it's my brain that's not working

"If you don't have a good brain, you can be cheated by me." Song Liangchen dotingly hooked her nose, "otherwise, how can I marry such a good daughter-in-law? Come on Let me have another one... "

With a deep voice, you are like the unique charm of antiques.

Mei Jing looked at Song Liangchen angrily and said, "you're poor!"

But still comply with rely in the bosom of song Liangchen.

There are two sweet potatoes in front of the stove.

Song Liangchen is waiting to eat this food.

Meijing suddenly said: "by the way, I want to write a letter to my mother tomorrow. Can you arrange for me to deliver it quickly?"

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Can be quickly let Rongshi and Dazhuang put on the agenda, will brew good wine dug out to the Gao family to send.

"Yes, just write your letter and give it to me." Song Liangchen said.

"And more! I want to open two stores in Beijing. You can help me to find and find out! One opened a dessert shop and made cakes, egg tarts, bread and so on. There is another fried chicken shop. Now Qiushi goes out to set up a stall every day and suffers from cold and cold. I am distressed by it. Please help me find two shops... " Mei Jing leans on song Liangchen's bosom and thinks that one is out.

And song Liangchen also ate egg tarts before, now a think, also quite miss.

"And the oven, right? My husband will take care of it. " He fondly smiles and touches Mei Jing's head.

"It's very kind of you..." Mei Jing laughs and kisses song Liangchen.

This kiss, want to break free is not a simple thing, very long.

If it was not for the smell of baked sweet potatoes coming from the stove, song Liangchen would not have let go of Meijing.

He stood up, opened the kitchen door, blew the wind, and then looked back at Mei Jing, who was playing with the stove.

All of a sudden, my heart was filled with warmth and a sense of belonging. No matter how many domestic servants there are, they can't compare with a daughter-in-law who adds fragrance to the fragrance of tea and washes their hands for soup. The general's mansion, which has been vacant for several years, has finally felt like a home.

Song Liangchen heart move: if and Meijing can have two children, then his life is complete?

Song Liangchen thinks like this, he wants to take more time to participate in Meijing's life, can't let her too lonely.

Thinking of this, the man said slowly, "girl, I'll spare time with you to see the shop tomorrow, right? If there is a suitable one, we will buy it directly and give it to you as a dowry. "

Meijing a Leng, this moat gas to the sky people, really is song Liangchen? But the next second she jumped up and said, "well, we'll go together tomorrow."