MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 212 Do you think I need to make up?

(four library books)

Today is a new marriage, there are more things in the family, as long as it is not burning eyebrows, no one dares to be at this festival, ran to the home of the Lord, will take away Ning Shaoqing.

A thousand miles of snow sit back first.

Her forefoot had just arrived, and her foot Ning Shaoqing and her father had a few gossips, and were dragged by several younger brothers to say some homeliness, and they returned.

The lady of the house got up and went back to Wan. Since someone was standing in front of the station, the strange snow had just entered Zizhuwan, and the food had already been placed on the table.

The living conditions of the main courtyard are naturally not mentioned in all aspects. From decoration to eating, it is naturally the best in Ning's house.

There is also a separate kitchenette that can eat dishes made in a large kitchen, or you can make your own orders.

However, she came to see her newly married bride today. It is not convenient for herself to open fire. The food on the table is full, but it is a big kitchen.

Frozen in the cold, so far away from the distance, even if the food box is how to keep warm, it is not as hot as the pot.

The taste of eating in the big winter is second, and eating is a hot fight. The two men went to the table under the service of a servant, but they were already cold without eating a few dishes.

Ning Shaoqing always had high requirements for food. He only ate a few mouthfuls and put down his chopsticks when he frowned.

Mo Qianxue was not reluctant, and he gave a wink to the people to accept the table.

The people in Wanzhong are all confidants. They know the habits of Mo Qianxue and Ning Shaoqing well, and they have become a hot tea. They have added some carbon to the house and they are waiting outside.

Mo Qianxue took the solemn and really heavy head on his head and looked back and saw Ning Shaoqing leaning on the book.

Going over, I took the book in his hand and covered his eyes with his hands. He said softly, "Oh, obedient, sleep first."

Ning Shaoqing's eyes were slightly closed for a moment, and she smiled gently. She took her hand down and put it on her lips and kissed her like a pet. She looked at her with a spoiled look. "You sleep with me."

"I will accompany you every day, isn't it enough for a lifetime?"

"Not enough."

After that, a hard, strange thousand snow did not understand how it happened, she was already lying down, pressed by Ning Shaoqing.

With your hand against the face that was posted, "Shao Qing is going to be arrogant in the daytime? The prestige of your Lord is still to be avoided."

"No."

The sound of enchantment is not over yet, and the heat hits the neck.

It’s a good thing and a funny laugh. I force Ning Shaoqing’s head to force him to move further. He smiles. “You don’t want prestige, but I still want to live well in this house. I am the lady who just entered the house. I don’t want to be criticized by people..."

In fact, what other people think of a thousand snow does not care, she only worried about his body.

"Who dares?"

"Good! No one dares."

Ning Shaoqing was really tired last night, and used the infuriating air to guide a night for a thousand miles, which was more tiring than killing the enemy.

Kill the enemy, only protect yourself and destroy the enemy. However, for the strangers and thousands of snow to guide the infuriating, the spirit must be highly integrated, a little poor pool, a thousand snow will be enchanted.

He is worried about the safety of the strange snow. Naturally, the control of the infuriating atmosphere is not bad, nor dare to relax.

The two laughed again, and Ning Shaoqing no longer had further moves when he was holding a thousand miles.

Just now, he just wanted to tease a lot of snow.

Even if he wants to sleep, he just wants to hold her and her clothes in a quiet position. With her around, his heart will settle.

"If you don't, you can sing a song for me."

"What song do you want to hear?"

"When you received my invitation that day, the ghost said that you laughed and famed for a long time. Today, people are in front of you, you come and listen..."

The song of the day tells the truth, I don’t know what to sing.

But she knows what she should sing at this time.

Under the lullaby's lullaby, Ning Shaoqing soon fell asleep.

He slept as never before.

Mo Qianxue listened to his breathing slowly, letting the curtains go out and go out.

Zizhu is very big, much more than her snow, is a big three-in-one yard.

The bedroom is in the innermost part, where she just came out.

Ning Shaoqing Wenwu Shuangquan, the second entry is a study, and there is a large martial arts place between the second and the third, the outermost is the hospitality.

Mo Qianxue had ordered the ingredients to be prepared for the first day. At this time, I just checked it again, and then let the first porridge give the porridge to the stew. She also wanted to personally make a few appetizers for Ning Shaoqing.

Today is the first day of the wedding, although no one dares to come to Ning Shaoqing, but there are many people who come to visit the thousands of snow.

The porridge was just stewed, and some of the family members who were not allowed to stand on the countertop came to congratulations.

I have to say that Ning's family is really rich, so it can be regarded as the son-in-law of the side branch. It can't be said that the dress is full of temperament and temperament, but it is also full of Hua Cui, a pearly glory, flashing eyes.

Everyone wentssip a few words, one set has not been sent away, and another call, waiting for all the people to be sent away, the weather is too late, and thousands of snow quickly flashed into the small kitchen.

In the kitchen, only the first fifteenth, Sun Hao has been taken away by her to send guests away, Yue Xia and Zhizuo are in the living room to clean up.

Ning Shaoqing does not like too many people to sway in the courtyard. In the former main courtyard, apart from Yuexia, there were only two rough hoes and several women who cleaned the yard.

The porridge of the first day is almost ready, and the ingredients to be used for the side dishes are also ready.

Commanded fifteen stoves to make fire, and thousands of snow eager to take an apron ready to surround themselves and start cooking.

Fifteen faces are not well-knot, and I grabbed the apron in the first day. "Miss, these are still to let the blind man do it."

"No, I want to do it for him personally."

I remembered that Ning Shaoqing had been drinking her porridge for the first time, her brows were moving, and she was warm and a little embarrassed.

At that time, although it was a rough meal, Ning Shaoqing ate a lot every time, at least much more than today.

Recently, he really seems to be thinner.

Since she entered Beijing, she really ignored it. He thought about everything in his own way, secretly wondering how many things were arranged, and she did too little and too little for him.

The pressure of the homeowner is great, the owners of the past are not long-lived, and the home of the old family is not good...

Thinking about it, there were some tears in the snow.

She hopes that Ning Shaoqing will live a hundred years, even if she is to be a cook every day.

Recapture the apron that I had snatched in the first day, and firmly tied it, "Fifteen, make a fire!"

"Missy." Fifteen anxious.

"I will call my wife later."

"Yes, ma'am." As early as in the government office, Mrs. Jia told them that they had to change their mouths to call their wife. They both called the big lady to get used to it. Some time they were anxious to forget.

When I was unable to stop the first day, I tried my best to explain. "The slaves listened to the old man and said that the new bride would not do anything in three days. If it is done in these three days, it will be a hard life, so..."

Fifteen rushed, "So there is the mother-in-law who wants to suppress her daughter-in-law. During her wedding, she will definitely let her wife personally cook for the whole family..."

The first interface is again, "so as long as the identity of the family will accompany the gimmick, it is to let their own daughter beside someone to help. Some family members will never let the new wife cook for dinner when they are newly married..."

and so……

"One of the two is a small superstition!"

A thousand snow points to the head of the first fifteenth. "Well, your wife's life is in my own hands. Is it hard work or lying down to enjoy the life? I know what you are doing. You are giving me a hand." To help me control the fire is a great achievement."

At the beginning of the fifteenth, they looked at each other and they knew about the temperament of the thousands of snow. They couldn’t stop the master and could only rob more work.

So strange thousands of snow in addition to stir fry in the pot, told fifteen to control the fire, did not do much work.

The first day was afraid of people seeing it, and the kitchen door was closed early.

Seeing the door closed, the summer and the eyes that were cleaned up were quietly kept outside.

They never thought that a thousand snow would do it by themselves, but they just guessed that the Wenjiji Restaurant is a unique one in Beijing. I am afraid that there is something secret that I don’t want them to see...

Before the marriage, which lady did not take the secret recipe from her family, came to the stomach of the husband, so that the husband could come to eat more, and then stay overnight.

They can understand that it is only too urgent for the lady to do this.

*

The people in the main house gave back the dinner in the big kitchen, and the first one was passed to the old lady's ear.

The old lady is dining, and sneer at the moment. "When you enter the house, you want to please your husband. It really is a lonely son who can't be on the table."

It’s nothing to do, and it’s natural to wait for the old lady’s meal to be Mrs. Mei and Mrs. Jing.

Mrs. Jing said, "What can she know if she has something to raise her mother?"

Mrs. Mei just smiled and did not expressly agree for the first time.

The old lady looked at the two of them, thinking that Ning Shaoqing had not yet had a hearty mother to serve more.

"Isn't it to let Yuwen choose two suitable women to serve Shaoqing? Why is there no news?"

Mrs. Jing was busy explaining that "there have been a lot of family things recently, not to mention the origin of the long image theory. The best cold buds have been sent back. I can't find a suitable one for a while."

"How is it possible? No big one Yuwen family, a few decent women can't find it?"

"The older ones have already been equipped with people, and there are a few prostitutes who are also good at the age. Somehow, they have always been sick and painful recently. That is small and too small. A few suitable ones."

The old lady raised her eyebrows and replied, "Is this sick and born together? It really doesn't make sense! How do you care about your home?"

Can this blame her? She has been in the house of Ningjia for more than ten years. How does Yuwen’s current situation, how she knows.

Besides, the older brother is the master, the old lady does not know, but she is very clear.

It was a girlfriend in the mouth, behind the knife.

Not only that, but also lazy to do, from a young age is a lascivious master.

Which of the family’s gimmicks did not sleep for him?

I heard that I have recently played a small pipa. A Jinshan is afraid that I can also eat and play. The house is only afraid of relying on the big scorpion.

How can she manage her nephews and their prostitutes? ! I can live alive, I am afraid I still think that these daughters can climb a few good things for the Yuwen family, and let some powers for their sons allow it.

Speaking of Yu Wenjia, Mrs. Mei and Mrs. Jing did not dare to add fuel to the fire. They all persuaded a few words, and the old lady turned off her anger.

Turning the head and telling me late, "Let the big kitchen stew ginseng soup to send to Shaoqing."

"Yes."

*

Ning Shaoqing was awakened by the smell of food.

Not only did the snow melt, but the porridge was too cold, and I remembered the modern hot pot.

Then put the stove of the warm hand under the porridge pot and warm it with a simmer, and the scent will be pulled out from the silk.

"Is this what you cooked?" Ning Shaoqing blinked and saw a strange snow at the table.

"Well." Although it was fired from the first day, but the ingredients were her, it was expected that she was under the can, and finally it was the taste that she had to adjust. Oh... naturally, she did.

Smell the smell, Ning Shaoqing's belly is very unspeakable and snoring.

A thousand miles of snow smirked, "Hungry? Not getting up soon."

Ben was sleeping with clothes, and Ning Shaoqing got up and sat at the table in a blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, this is a familiar dish.

"This dish is also fried by you?"

"of course."

"I haven't eaten your meal for a long time."

"As long as you think about it, I will give it to you every day."

Gazing, pulling a strange snow on his lap, "It’s good to have you."

Which of the ladies will wash their hands and make soup on the first day of the new bride, and which lady will have her skills.

Mo Qian Xue was determined to look at him. "It should be said that it is good to have you."

The dim light, the emotions swayed in the house with the rising heat.

Mo Qianxue was seen a little embarrassed, and worried that Ning Shaoqing was hungry, first surrendered. "Can you see your stomach full?" Ning Shaoqing was teased by her.

This kind of ridiculous laugh rarely appears on his body. Uncle Qian Xue took the opportunity to stand up from his lap and picked up the chopsticks to serve him. "Come on, it will not be delicious if it is cold."

Although the room is warm, the dish of the dish is boiled in boiling water and will not make the dish cool soon. However, in the end, it is still worried that Ning Shaoqing is too tired. He did not eat well at noon in the morning and will be hungry.

Ning Shaoqing smiled and said, "Hmm."

Next, the meal was extremely quiet and very warm.

I don't know if it is too hungry, or if the porridge is too good to drink, the two will basically finish a jar of porridge, and the small dishes on the table will be eaten seven or eight.

After the rice was used up, I was sent by the old lady’s instructions to the ginseng soup.

Said to give Ning Shaoqing a shortfall.

Unfortunately, the old lady stayed in the backyard for a lifetime, and she was very good at women, but she did not understand the man, even her grandson.

The most hated man is most afraid of the most annoying thing is that some people say that he can't do it, especially the man of Ning Shaoqing.

Only after the new marriage, he said that he was short-selling to send him soup, but also ginseng big soup.

The meaning of it is clear, and Ning Shaoqing’s face is black on the spot.

A thousand miles of snow hit the round field, the battlefield between her and the old lady did not want to pull Ning Shaoqing.

Ning Shaoqing has no mother since childhood, and the old lady has taken care of him a lot. She does not want Ning Shaoqing to be embarrassed, and she does not want to let his warm heart hurt.

Thanks for the lateness, and let Chi that conveyed her gratitude to the old lady.

Sun Hao also saw the machine quickly took out a purse to reward the late.

After a long delay, Sun Hao naturally wants to send it.

On the table, there is no image of laughter.

This guy, do you still want to drink this soup? The drink is the same as she is.

"Want to drink something?"

"Do you think I still need to make up?"

"Amount..." A thousand is swallowed.

Ning Shaoqing's eyes, if there is a lot of snow, dare to say that it will, she will bite her feelings on the bed.

Dry cough, a thousand dollars lightly blowing the bowl of soup, "You don't drink, I help you drink the same."

It is too wasteful to drink this soup. I don’t know if she will run nose if she drank.

Ning Shaoqing's face was darker, and he took the bowl and placed it on the table.

"You... if you want to make up..."

Speaking, Ning Shaoqing's black face gradually warmed up, but then stared straight at the strange snow, very serious, "I changed the day to let you re-open a recipe for you, this is for men to drink. ”

"Ning Shaoqing...you..."

There is another laugh in the house.

In the evening, there was snow and snow outside, and two people were there watching the book.

Ning Shaoqing embraced a thousand snows from behind, and the thousands of snows read out the allusions in the book.

Occasionally read the resonance, the two smiled.

Life is quiet, and the world is stable.

However, in the evening, a few bursts of disharmony "啪啪啪..." after the sound -

"I kindly make porridge for you to drink, give you a body, is it used to toss me?"

"It’s what you said. Yesterday, the house was filled with sorrows, and I have to compensate for it tonight!"

"That doesn't have to be like this. Oh, this is a few times. My waist is almost broken by you."

"I didn't want you to move, it was you who couldn't help but ask me to blame me..."

"You... are not being beaten by your bad guy... you are a bad guy... you...hey... come back?"

*

The day is light, it is a variety of sounds, and thousands of snow also got up early.

A wife who has been a family can no longer wake up naturally as if she were in the government office.

However, when she was in Wangjiacun, she was not the same as everyone else every day. When the chicken was called, she would get up, cook, cook, and make tofu.

Now it is a heaven and a ground, she has something to complain about.

An environment, a living method, she has always been comfortable.

Today is the third day of the door. After asking the old lady for the rules, she should go back.

Although her parents died, the ceremony cannot be abolished.

What's more, the mother said that she would be in the National Government early in the day.

Mozi also said that he would come over and take care of it. She would also like to take Ning Shaoqing to worship the lost days and whispers.

She wants to tell the wind and the wind, she married the best man in the world.

Of course, she did not think that there was a catastrophe in the government office waiting for her.

This book is from the start, please do not reprint! L3l4

(four library books)