Two people look at each other. Yu Dacheng and Yu Xiaocheng just run to the hillside, they are so tired that they almost plunge to the ground. Before they have a word with Bai Ziyan, they watch the Su girl and the little prince disappear.
Su Miaomiao is not slow to carry a sack. Because this is the first day of the lunar new year, Su Miaomiao did not go to Wenxing County, but went home with his prey.
As soon as he got home, he smelled the fragrance of the kitchen. Early in the morning, Xu got up to pick vegetables. In addition to the dumplings he had to eat for the new year, he also cooked four dishes, including steamed fish, kung pao chicken, braised potatoes and spicy rabbit meat.
Although eating at the same table, the atmosphere was constrained by Bai Zi's presence.
"Little Wang Ye, I don't know whether this meal is to your taste." Wang's small mouth eating dumplings continue to ask: "I do not know little Wang Ye, how long to stay in the village?"
It must be a matter of honor for the little prince to live at home, but it's OK for one or two days. If he stays for a long time, he'll be more restrained. After all, the little prince's status is noble, so how can he get used to their simple food?
Bai Ziyan seems to have a good appetite and didn't reply to Wang's words soon.
But the moon was cold, and he was busy explaining for him: "Granny Wang, Little Wang Ye is going on a tour this time to observe the people's situation, so he may have to live in your house more days."
As soon as I heard that the little prince was going to live more days, Wang continued to eat with his head down and said nothing more.
For fear that Su would collide with Hu Xiaozhuang, Wang asked Xu to scoop out their meals and let them eat in another room.
If he has been living in their house, how can it be?
Thinking of this, Su Miaomiao raised his head and said seriously: "little prince, I heard that there are Posthouse guests in every place when the royal family and noble are on the tour. Why don't you move to the Posthouse? In this way, the conditions there are much better than ours."
Is this driving him? Of course, Bai Ziyan knew what Su Miaomiao was thinking? However, he managed to get rid of Qian Baoyin this time. He took advantage of his healing efforts to have some time. His heart, I don't know when he fell on Su Miaomiao. But look at the little lady's attitude towards him, it makes him feel a little sour?
"I think it's very good. I'm tired of going to this post house, but I won't live in your house for nothing. I just need to prepare three meals a day for me. How about ten Liang silver a day?" Bai Ziyan continued: "please also ask grandma to prepare a room for me alone, and send it to my room for dinner later."
Wang's a listen, white son speech so say, immediately nodded to agree.
How can there be such a good thing in the village? If the little prince comes to live in the house, he will pay ten taels of silver a day for food. Moreover, the little prince also proposes to eat in the house by himself. If he doesn't eat together, he can avoid embarrassment.
Looking at Wang's look, Su Miaomiao knew that Bai Ziyan's words had convinced Wang.
Now she just wants to catch up with Bai Ziyan. She can't find a suitable excuse for a while, so she has to go step by step. Maybe when Bai Ziyan is tired of staying here, she will go back.
After dinner, Su Miaomiao goes to the kitchen to help, and Bai Ziyan comes up to help.
Xu's face turned red when he saw that he was going to help with the dishes: "Little Wang Ye, this is not your business! I'll do it
"Aunt, the little prince said that he came to the village to observe the people's feelings. If he doesn't want to experience it, how can he be called to observe the people's feelings?" Su Miaomiao continued: "aunt, just leave it alone. I'll teach Xiao Wang Ye to do the dishes."
Xu didn't want to ask Baiziyan to help, but Baiziyan had already done it, and she couldn't help it. Listening to Miaomiao's words, she was stunned and went out of the kitchen.
When Su Miaomiao brushes the bowl, the small porcelain bottle in his arms falls out and falls into the basin. Bai Ziyan picks up the porcelain bottle and looks at it thoughtfully.
If the little lady has no nostalgia for him, why does she still keep this porcelain vase? Isn't it? Bai Ziyan's heart was filled with joy, and a warm current came to his heart.
Su Miaomiao coldly grabbed the porcelain bottle in Bai Ziyan's hand and said coldly, "this is my ex husband's stuff. He's dead."
White son speech Zheng for a while, light mouth: "that useless Zhao Qingxian, so worth your thinking about?"
Su Miaomiao picked up the clean cloth at hand, wiped the small porcelain vase clean and put it into his arms: "even if Zhao Qingxian is no longer useful, he has become a relative with me. Zhao Qingxian, who is worthy of my consideration, is dead and buried on the hillside by me."
No matter what Bai Zi says or not, Zhao Qingxian is dead in Su Miaomiao's heart. As a secret agent, she has gone through the bloody and killing, which makes her unable to easily believe and accept a person.
Now in this world, she only wants to protect the family love that belongs to the original body. Since she has occupied the original body, she will certainly have the right to protect all this for her, for the original body and for herself.
Looking at Su Miaomiao's Bai Ziyan silently, he clenched his fist tightly. The calm in Su Miaomiao's eyes made his heart surge again.
"I'll always be Zhao Qingxian who belongs to you. In this life, you're afraid you can't get rid of me!" Bai Ziyan opened his mouth gently, but his firm eyes showed his heart.
As soon as Su Miaomiao's mouth turns, she never easily believes in anyone. Even Zhao Qingxian, who used to be, has never been trusted by her, let alone Bai Ziyan? The other side, this is a dream? If you know her body, boarding is just a decisive and emotionless agent, will you say such childish words?
"Whatever you want." Su Miaomiao finished, put the clean bowl into the cupboard, and went out of the kitchen without looking back.
It happened that I met Yue QingHan at the door. Yue QingHan laughed awkwardly and went to the kitchen to find Bai Ziyan.
"Ah Yan, I can see the attitude of that savage girl. Look at your elegant demeanor, she is not moved at all?" Yue QingHan continued to lie on Bai Ziyan's shoulder: "if I were a woman, if a Yan could say this to me, then I would definitely agree with her as an example!"