One day's plan is in the morning. Su Kui makes breakfast in the early morning. When mu Nianjun finishes breakfast, it's still early.

Holding mu Nianjun's small hand, they step on the tail of the morning light. The fish belly is white and the egg is yellow like the sun, rising slowly from the sea of clouds.

Two people's shadow, in the stone path, one big one small, inexplicably warm.

-Su Kui sent mu Nianjun to the door every time, waiting for someone to take him in and leave by himself.

Today, it's different. Yan Shi knew Su Kui had come early. When she arrived, Yan Shi would wait at the door. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly greeted her and said respectfully, "Madame Mu has sent Xiaonian to you again? Don't hurry. Our young master has something to say to you. Can madam move to the mansion? "

What can I say to her? Su Kui's face turned sideways. From Yan Shi's simple and honest face, he could see nothing different from the past.

Take your eyes back and don't look anymore. Nod.

"I cooked some fish soup in the morning. I wanted to send some to Mr. Yan to taste. As it happens, I'll take it myself."

In every era, we all advocate readers.

The old father, one can raise the whole family. Yan Liang teaches mu Nianjun free of charge, which makes Su Kui feel uneasy and thinks that his family has taken advantage of him.

But she has nothing and her family is very poor. If she really wants to give him money, she will not be able to look at his family.

Yan Xi listens to her to agree, on the face a happy, hurried to lead the way.

Su Kui always felt that he was a little too attentive. Anyway, there was no place for him to treat respectfully?

In the end, it comes down to Yan Liang's rule.

"Madam, please come inside, Xiao Nianjun. Do you know how to get there? Go to the study first! "

The big hand rubs the small head of Mu Nianjun, and Yan Shi spreads people away.

The house has been clean for some years from the outside. May is the season of blooming flowers. The paths paved with bluestone are winding and secluded. Rockery and flowing water, though small, are more elegant than atmosphere.

Although Yan Shi was leading the way, he always looked back and noticed Su Kui's expression from time to time. Seeing her beautiful white face, she was not surprised by the plants and trees in the house, as if these things did not exist in her eyes.

Can't help nodding, no wonder their childe treats Mrs. Mu differently. That's also because Mrs. Mu has her unique excellence.

By virtue of this calm and natural attitude, he won Yan Shi's heart.

"Madame mu, our son is in it, and I will not go in. Please --"

"thank you."

When Su Kui came to thank you, he walked slowly into the small yard, where he planted a osmanthus tree with clusters of white flower buds.

Yan Liang is sitting at the stone table under the tree. There is a chessboard on the stone table. He is playing chess with himself.

Seeing her coming, her eyes suddenly softened, and her lips opened a smile before she spoke.

"Coming?"

Su Kui nodded, "did Prince Yan eat too early? In the morning, I cooked more fish soup. Would you like to have a taste of it? "

Before going out, Su Kui just started cooking. It won't take long to get to Yanliang. The fish soup still keeps a hot white air.

"Well, Madame Mu's craftsmanship. Since he tasted it last time, Yan has always been thinking about it."

Yan Liang's mind moved. He completely forgot his cleanliness. He picked up the chess pieces and took back the chess box. He ordered the servants to take the bowl and spoon.