Chapter 313

It is the Wang family of the four families, or the first lady of the Wang family, who is much more noble than Wang Tiantian.

The Wang family was still willing to get married at this time, probably because the herdsmen wanted to gamble on him after Mu Xianfeng came out.

Listening to Lin Yi's hint, Mu Xianfeng's hand with a spoon pauses, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappears. He asks in a deep voice, "what do you say about this marriage?"

"Of course, what the old man has arranged for you is the best."

Lin Yi stands on a side road.

Mu Xianfeng sat there and looked up at her. She thought, "you seem to have something else to say."

Lin Yi hooked his lips and said faintly, "I'm just thinking that people's situation is very strange. No one knows what will happen tomorrow."

"What do you say?"“ The second room and the third room are fighting for each other, and the result is that the young master is in the upper position. " Lin Yi said with emotion, "I remember that before, the eldest lady chose your wife, but the other party was still hesitant. I said that the eldest young master should be married to the four families

Miss King, I didn't expect that I was right. "

She once thought that Mu Xianfeng also had the heart of competition, but he was really gentle when she got along with him.

And Mu Xianfeng's body foundation is poor. During this period of time, he is so weak that he often takes medicine to carry it. She looks tired for him.

“……”

Mu Xianfeng deeply gazed at her face under the lamp. Her eyes were calm and clear. There was no one beside her. He dropped his eyes and felt uncomfortable.

He put down the sugar, "don't want to drink, you go out first."

"All right."

Lin Yi nodded and left with a bowl.

Just walked to the door, Mu Xianfeng's voice came from behind her, "Lin Yi."

“……”

Lin Yi looks back.

Mu Xianfeng sat there, looking at her with a complicated look, "do you really think this marriage is good?"

"What's wrong with being equal?"

Lin Yi asked.

Because of Jiang Rao and Ying Hannian, she doesn't like Mu family at all, but she hopes Mu Xianfeng can have a happy marriage after such a long time together.

"Is it?" The vision of Mu Xianfeng is dim, moved lip, light voice way, "you go to rest."

"Good night."

Lin Yi nods, exits the study and closes the door for him.

Mu Xianfeng sat alone in front of the desk, looking at the documents on the desk in a daze for a long time.

……

In the small kitchen, Lin Yi turns over the recipe made by his father, studies it repeatedly, and then stands beside the Liuli table and starts to cut shredded tofu.

Her knife work is not very proficient. The tofu is cut one piece after another. She can only practice it again and again until her fingers are numb and sore, and she can hardly lift them up. Only in this way can she cut the tofu properly.

"Sister Lin Yi, cooking again?"

The little maid came in from the outside and saw her laughing brightly.

People are realistic. She remembers that when she first came to the ranch house, the servants ignored her. Now with the rise of Mu Xianfeng, she was called sister.

"Well."

Lin Yi cut the tofu into thin filaments, then put it into the water, and then took off his gloves. Bone medicine stickers were pasted on several finger joints and wrists.

"Sister Lin Yi, your tofu is so beautifully cut."

The little maid worships the tunnel.

Lin Yi smiles, thinking that she can't be beautiful. In order to win the favor of the old man, she practices day and night and studies the dishes with all her life. She only sleeps three or four hours a day.

One hand gradually not, joint pain, cocoon more and more thick up, and sometimes itch, it is estimated that the cold water into more to start frostbite.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can take revenge for Ying Hannian.

As they were saying this, housekeeper Feng came in from the door, looked at Lin Yi and said, "the master asked me to ask if the food is ready?"

"Right away."

Lin Yi began to start the pot. The ingredients had been processed. It wasn't long before the pot was put in. A bowl of steaming bean curd soup would be good. It was clear and white. The shredded bean curd was wrapped around the rolled up vegetable flavor. The simple dishes also made people feel comfortable.

She took out the noodles and stir fried them. She put a small dish on the tray and looked at housekeeper Feng with a smile. "Housekeeper Feng, OK.""Come with me. The master wants to see you." Housekeeper Feng looked at her and said, "it's a good thing. You've done a good job. The master has a good appetite recently."

"It's the young master's order. I dare not take credit for it."

Lin Yi nodded, his face calm.

She is waiting for this day, Mu Xianfeng is going to get married, she just got mu Ziliang's special look.

Lin Yi left behind housekeeper Feng.

Muzi Liangzheng is sitting on the balcony in the sun. He sleeps with his eyes closed. His spirit is better than before.

Housekeeper Feng puts a soup and fried noodles on the table. Mu Ziliang opens his eyes and takes a look. He slowly raises his hand to take the chopsticks. He takes a taste of the fried noodles and picks them up several times.

Housekeeper Feng was so anxious that he asked him to use it slowly.

Mu Zi Liang Chao stands far away from Lin Yi and says, "come here, little girl."

Lin Yi stepped forward.

"There's something else in this fried noodles. Why can't I taste it?" Mu Ziliang asked her, when he lived to this age, he had never tasted any delicacies. It was rare that he could not taste them.

Lin Yi bowed his head and said in a light tone, "I cooked the noodles first. I used the special old soup at home. When I fished it up, the taste was already attached to it. It was a flavor that other fried noodles didn't have."

Mu Ziliang has a lot to eat. It took her a lot of effort to achieve this“ Well Mu Ziliang picked up the spoon and plucked the shredded tofu floating on the green vegetables and tofu soup. It was almost the same in thickness, and he said, "this fried noodles with green vegetables and tofu, you can imagine. Xianfeng asked you to cook for me, so you always make these worthless dishes

How about home cooking

There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Lin Yi stood there, his face unchanged, and said, "when the young master asked me to cook, I really didn't know what to do. What I thought was that the public at home and abroad often liked to eat these dishes. The home dishes were not valuable, but they were human."

Muziliang was deliberately frightening her. Unexpectedly, she was calm, not a bit flustered, and she was stable. She couldn't help looking at her more, "human?"

It has been many years since anyone mentioned these three words in front of him.

Human, the most worthless three words, can be an old man, like aftertaste some useless.

Lin Yi stood there nodding, "well."

Muziliang no longer said anything, but scooped a mouthful of soup. It was smooth and refreshing. He looked at her and suddenly said, "why do I think you look familiar?"

Being reminded by the old man, housekeeper Feng thought of it and said, "master, it was a long time ago. At that time, she took the money from the third young master." Lin Yi's heart tightened.