Chapter 159

It's the housekeeper again!

After returning to Beijing, Murong Yu felt that the first thing he should do was to arrange a woman for Zhang Ye and "marry him out.".

Whether it's his rival in love or not, he can rest assured that he can be eliminated.

There are not so many small Jiujiu in the.

After he entered the courtyard, he went directly to Mo Xiyan and Doctor Yang and said with a smile.

"Doctor Yang, Xi Yan, go. The dust washing banquet is ready. Quickly collect the things on your hands and go home with me."

Then he raised his hand again, gently rubbed Yang Tianrui's hair and said, "Xiao Tianrui will go too. I asked your aunt to stew chicken for you, your favorite."

"Yeah, there's a chicken!"

Yang Tianrui was immediately excited. He jumped up high and was about to go out with Doctor Yang. "Grandpa, let's go. I'm going to eat chicken."

"OK, just you. Grandpa Mo is used to you."

Doctor Yang followed Yang Tianrui's strength and walked forward a few steps. When he crossed Lizheng, he said, "Lizheng, you can't be too used to children. Look at him. When you listen to eating chicken, you ignore everything."

"Where is this customary?"

Li is shaking his head to retort, "ah Liu also likes to eat chicken, that is, she has done more easily."

Then he said to Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu, "Xiyan, young master Shang, let's go too, so as not to let the little guy eat everything."

Mo Xiyan smiled, "I'm not afraid. My aunt must have prepared a lot of food, so she won't lose me."

Then she looked at Murong Yu, "cousin, you have to try your aunt's craft. It's a decision. You can't eat in Beijing."

"Can't you eat in Beijing?"

Murong Yu followed Mo Xiyan's words and said, "then I really should have a good taste."

Then, he suddenly thought of it and said, "cousin, I suddenly found that I haven't eaten your meal. When will I show my hand to my cousin?"

Mo Xi Yan was not hypocritical, smiled and said, "well, I'm afraid my cousin can't eat and dislike it."

"You are modest."

Murong Yu hasn't spoken yet.

Li Zheng took the lead and said, "anyway, you will live at Xiyan's house for some time. Let Xiyan show you her skills. Her cooking is no worse than ah Liu."

"Xi Yan's skill is really not bad." Doctor Yang also attached Li Zheng's words.

Even as he said, he looked at Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan with ambiguous eyes, and then continued, "if anyone can marry Xiyan in the future, it will be a blessing in the mouth."

When Dr. Yang said so, don't cherish Yan's stupidity again.

She looked at her master helplessly and didn't know how to say it for a moment.

Murong Yu seemed to have received the message from Doctor Yang.

Then he said in an ambiguous tone, "it's true. I don't know if I can marry a good wife like my cousin in the future."

In a word, Mo Xiyan seems to see a ghost.

Dr. Yang lost his eyes.

Li Zheng almost didn't spit a mouthful of water.

Mo Xiyan is shocked.

Because she knew that Murong Yu was both a prince and a general.

Such an identity doesn't match her now.

You know, in this era, the most important thing is to be a good match.

And I heard that the royal family were married by the emperor, and there was no freedom of marriage at all.

Why did he say he wanted to marry her?

At the thought of this, she was a little lost?

Don't cherish the black line on your face.

Meow.

What did she lose? It has nothing to do with her.

She forced herself to suppress the wrong taste in her heart directly.

In order to cover up, she didn't speak at all.

As for Dr. Yang.

He loved it.

He is very optimistic about the cousins.

Look at this talented woman. She is a natural couple.

Plus, it's a cousin. It's perfect to think about it.

Li Zheng was surprised.

He knew that Murong Yu was mo Xiyan's cousin.

But I didn't think there would be anything between these two people.

Of course, the first thing he thought of was his eldest son, Mo Zhengyang.

He has no shame in his heart.

He knew from the beginning.

But it was precisely because he knew that he would stop him at the first time.

Because Mo Xiyan is not from the same country as them.

Think about it, if Mo Xiyan's cousin is really interested in her.

Their combination should also be popular.

Mo Zhengyang and Mo Xiyan are always suitable for many.

Li was thinking of this. In addition to loving his son, he also completely let go.

There were four people in the party, each with his own mind.

Unknowingly, he came to Lizheng's house.

When they arrived, Mrs. Sang was helping ah Liu set the table.

Mo Zhengyang coaxed Xiao Si'er.

And Mo Zhengchun and Mo Zhengming, one helping to watch the fire, the other helping to serve the dishes.

So among these people, only grandma sang and Mo Zhengyang are in the yard.

When seeing Mo Xiyan and their arrival, grandma sang greeted them for the first time.

"Sit down and be ready in a minute."

Then she put down the chair in her hand and walked to Mo Xiyan's side.

"Xi Yan, is this your cousin?"

She is like Dr. Yang.

Look at Murong Yu's eyes, full of conjecture.

It was the first time she saw him.

Her intuition told her that Murong Yu was not simple.

Whether it's the momentum around him or his eyes.

It upset her.

"Yes, Mrs. sang, he is my cousin Shang Feng."

Mo Xiyan introduced again.

But this time she was more confident than before.

After all, it's not the first time to say this.

"What does he do?"

Mrs. sang said directly, and then looked at Murong Yu with her eyes.

"Grandma sang, you don't have to doubt it. Xiaofeng is a good child."

When Doctor Yang saw her like this, he went straight forward and said, "he's a businessman. He's traveling all over the country. How can he be without some skills?"

"Yes, Mrs. sang, my cousin is very powerful."

Mo Xiyan followed.

Seeing that Dr. Yang and Mo Xiyan said so, grandma Sang put some snacks.

"I'm sorry, young master Shang. Maybe it's old. It's easy to think more. Don't be surprised."

She explained to Murong Yu.

Murong Yu shook his head, "it doesn't hurt."

"Let's go and have a seat. Ah Liu is still cooking the last few dishes. Let's eat first."

Mrs. sang said and took Mo Xiyan to the table.

Because there were not many people, there was only one table in the.

They followed Mrs. sang and the two of them, walked over together and entered the table one after another.

Murong Yu sat directly on the side of Mo Xiyan, and didn't care about the theme or his identity.

But he didn't care, but some people didn't like him.

"Young master Shang, isn't it?" Mo Zhengyang took Xiao Si'er in his arms and walked over. Looking at Murong Yu, he whispered, "you're a man. You should sit there."

With that, he pointed in the direction of Dr. Li Zheng Yang and motioned him to pass.

"Don't bother, I'll sit here."

Murong Yu resolutely refused, and said coldly without raising his head, "the habit of playing small can't be changed."