The master in the camp roasted sheep is a good hand. Helanya had eaten it once before and praised it repeatedly. Since then, Zhong Zhiling has come back with a food box in three or five hours and brought all kinds of snacks. There must be some roasted leg she likes. Helanya doesn't say it on her mouth, but it's called sweet in her heart. It's not two months since she got married, but helanya thinks the past twenty Years have been made up.

She is a woman who is easy to satisfy, not to mention a woman who loves her real son. Otherwise, she will not reap the happiness and sweetness of today.

After drinking a whole bowl of plum soup, she felt a little hungry again. The plum soup was sour and sweet, which made her appetizer. It's no wonder that her eyes wandered on several dishes on the table, and finally fell on the plate of stewed goat meat in front of her. She picked up the chopsticks and took a chopstick. She was about to put it into her mouth. She didn't know how. She just thought that the mutton was so strong that she had no appetite She put the chopsticks back again, but somehow, at this time, just looking at the plate of mutton, she felt that it was a powerful dish in her stomach, which she often ate

It's really strange.

”Ya ya, come here, "when helanya was depressed, Zhong Zhiling came in with plum soup, put it on the table, and said to helanya," Ya Ya Ya, shall we go to Jiangnan later? "

"How can I suddenly think of going to Jiangnan?" Helanya was shocked, but she didn't care to drink plum soup. She looked at Zhong Zhiling in surprise.

"You don't like Jiangnan?" Zhong Zhiling was also stunned. "I see you like lotus, like to drink sweet scented osmanthus wine, the plum soup of fantasy in the west of the sea. I thought you like Jiangnan."

"I like Jiangnan, but I didn't expect that you suddenly proposed to go to Jiangnan," helanya understood the meaning of Zhong Zhiling. She couldn't help being sweet and warm, and looked at Zhong Zhiling askew. "Why? Is elder brother Ling going to give up the northwest which has been operating for more than 30 years and move to Jiangnan for me? "

"What is it?" When Zhong Zhiling was stunned, he was dumbfounded and said, "when we married, didn't we just tell you? When Mingwei ascends the throne, I will hand over my military power. Let's find a comfortable place to live in peace and contentment. Yaya, I'll talk and count. "

"Let's go to the south of the Yangtze River," helanya said with a smile, not too hot at the same time, leaning on Zhong Zhiling's arms, while looking back to the future. "The south of the Yangtze River is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise is red, the river is red, and the spring is green. Can we remember the south of the Yangtze River? When I was learning your Chinese, I always wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River, to see what kind of good place it was, so that so many famous officials and talents could linger. It's just that it's not interesting to go alone. Now someone is with me, of course I can't help going. "

"Just in time, I haven't been there," said Zhong Zhiling, with a chuckle on his lips, reaching out to stop helanya, lowering his head to the forehead of his girl's sweat, and then he said, "if you like Jiangnan, we'll set up a big house with lotus pond. In spring, we'll see willow sprouting, spring tea before Ming Dynasty, and in summer, we'll go boating in lotus pond Collect lotus flowers. In autumn, we collect osmanthus to make wine and taste fat crab pomegranate. In winter, we climb mountains to appreciate plum blossom and collect snow water to enter the altar, so that we can keep it for next year and then cook tea. "

"Don't talk about it! Besides, I can't help but want to start now, "helanya smiled and twisted her face, reached out to cover Zhong Zhiling's mouth, looked up at the eyes of the man who was looking down at her. Helanya couldn't help but look at the spoony one, who was covering the man's hand, and gently stroked this absolutely not young but excessively handsome face. Helanya's hand gently stroked the man's face, and finally it was white The white hand buckles the man's back neck, then takes the man to lean toward oneself a little bit, "elder brother, how can I......"