Long Jiayi turned around and saw that Mu Ziling's gaze was locked on her body, and her displeased expression suddenly changed, becoming faster than changing the sky.
She was taken aback for a moment, and then a warm smile filled her face: "Oh, my niece and daughter-in-law are here, come here quickly and see what delicious food little aunt has prepared for you."
While speaking, Long Jiayi had already got up and walked towards Mu Ziling.
For Long Jiayi's enthusiastic temperament, Mu Ziling can be said to be no stranger to it now.
She bent her lips and greeted politely: "Good morning, little aunt."
"Look outside, it's already getting to the top of the club, is it still early?" Long Jiayi sneered, and then smiled meaningfully: "It's okay, it's okay, you must be tired these days, and you should rest more …”
At this point, Long Jiayi took Mu Ziling's hand and pulled her to a stew pot that had just been cooked: "Come on, come on, take a look, little aunt knows you must be tired, isn't that right?" Early in the morning, I specially asked someone to stew a cup of chicken soup for you to nourish yourself... But this old hen has just been cooked, and it may take an hour to eat it, don't worry, just wait."
Although Long Jiayi's enthusiasm has made Mu Ziling used to it, but her words and actions made Mu Ziling a little confused, she waved her hand subconsciously: "Little aunt, don't bother, I can eat whatever I want Just tap."
As if she didn't hear what she said, Long Jiayi ordered someone to bring another chair, and then pulled her back to her seat: "Let's go, let's sit there and wait, we can eat soon .”
Before Mu Ziling could say anything else, she was dragged away by Long Jiayi, but she was so hungry that she saw a basket of steamed buns on the table beside her, so she stretched out her hand and walked away. .
Long Jiayi pulled Mu Ziling to sit on a chair, only to see that she had already gnawed on the steamed buns, she immediately feigned anger and said, "Why did you eat it? Nephew, daughter-in-law, you would rather eat these dry steamed buns than Don't you want to eat the chicken soup I carefully prepared for you?"
"That's not what it means." Mu Ziling stuffed her mouth full, and quickly shook her head, "I accept my little aunt's wishes, but I..."
Before Mu Ziling could finish speaking, he was immediately overwhelmed by the sound of "cuckoo" coming from his stomach.
Well…
Mu Ziling subconsciously covered her growling stomach, and smiled awkwardly: "... I'm a little hungry."
"Okay, let's eat." Seeing her unbelievable appearance, Long Jiayi couldn't help giggling, and then said: "But you can only eat these two, save some stomach for later Have some chicken soup."
Mu Ziling only smiled, silently took another mouthful of steamed buns, and didn't speak.
Long Jiayi pulled her and began to ask questions: "Has that kid Yu'er exhausted you the past few days?"
Thinking that Long Jiayi was talking about the fact that she had forced the evil spirits for Long Xiaoyu these days, Mu Ziling smiled and shook her head: "It's okay..."
"What's okay?" Long Jiayi didn't seem to believe her words, her tone was distressed, and mixed with a trace of intriguing joy: "Look at you, you can't control your mouth, you can't move your legs, I see, you are exhausted."
Can't control your mouth, can't move your legs? ?
Mu Ziling blinked, then blinked again, she simply didn't understand the meaning of these words.
Why does she feel that there is something in this little aunt's words
"Not tired, really." Mu Ziling emphasized heavily, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and suggested: "But the chicken soup carefully prepared by my little aunt, it's ready to be given to Long Xiaoyu—"
Before Mu Ziling finished speaking, Long Jiayi, who seemed to know what she was going to say, interrupted her immediately.
"No." Long Jiayi snorted unhappily: "That kid Yu'er is going to make up again, can you bear it?"
"Why not?" Mu Ziling looked puzzled.
It's just a cup of chicken soup, why can't she take it? Besides, she came here this morning to get some food for Long Xiaoyu, now that there is ready-made chicken soup, why not do it
When Long Xiaoyu was mentioned, Long Jiayi's face turned pale, but when facing Mu Ziling, she kept smiling, but reminded her earnestly like an elder: "Little aunt knows that you have a good relationship, but your love will return to you." Enthusiasm, there must be a limit, how can you stand behind closed doors for a few days? You said that kid Yu'er wants to make up for it, so it's okay—"
Before Long Jiayi finished speaking, the steamed bun that Mu Ziling had just swallowed suddenly choked in her throat, causing her to cough "cough cough cough", and her face immediately turned red.
"What's wrong? Are you choking?" Long Jiayi quickly reached out and patted Mu Ziling's back to comfort her, and then ordered a servant who was busy by the side: "Then so-and-so, hurry up and get a glass of water."
Soon, the servant poured water.
Mu Ziling took the water and took a few sips before he calmed down.
Unexpectedly, she had just regained her strength when Long Jiayi, while caring for her, told her: "Although you have been here for more than two years, and this little belly hasn't moved at all, but this kind of thing can't be rushed, little girl!" Although my aunt is still alone at this age, she also knows that this kind of thing has to be done according to fate, so there is no rush, take your time... "
God knows what kind of mood Mu Ziling is in at this moment, wanting to cry up to the sky.
Can this little aunt chat with her enthusiastically for a long time, not because she feels sorry for her for taking care of Long Xiaoyu for so many days, but because of this whimsical idea of hugging her nephew
Isn't this talking about chicken and duck, can't they be on the same channel
I can't talk today.
Just when Mu Ziling was madly complaining, Long Jiayi was still sighing with regret a second ago, and now she was happy again: "But it doesn't matter, you and Yu'er have worked so hard while hiding in the room these few days To make a villain, I think this fate is coming... No, I just let someone make chicken soup to make up for you, maybe I will be a little aunt in a few days."
While speaking, Long Jiayi couldn't help but attached her hand to Mu Ziling's flat stomach, as if a little life was already being bred there, her movements were as gentle and soft as cotton.
at the same time.
"Pfft..." Mu Ziling spit out a mouthful of water.
"Why are you choking again?" Long Jiayi hurriedly moved the hand that was touching her stomach to her back and patted her back. She seemed concerned and blamed: "Eat slowly, it's just steamed buns, and no one is following her." You grab it, and the next cup of old hen soup will be yours."
"Cough cough cough..." Mu Ziling coughed and waved his hands: "It's okay, I'm fine..."
No wonder.
In Mu Ziling's heart, she wanted to cry, but there were no tears, and there was unspeakable suffering.
I still can't control my mouth, and I can't move my legs.
She admitted that she couldn't control her mouth when she was hungry, but she couldn't move her legs... What does this mean
Mu Ziling felt that if she wanted to sit here again and listen to this little aunt with a bold and unrestrained personality, talk about these things that blushed and heartbeated, she would definitely vomit a pot of old blood.
How did Long Jiayi know that Mu Ziling was depressed and going crazy
At this moment, she sighed softly again: "Nephew and daughter-in-law, don't blame the little aunt for being nagging and worrying, it's just as someone who has experienced it, and also as... You know, Yu'er has never been loved by her mother and concubine since she was a child. Why don't I help him keep an eye on it?"
At the end, she raised her fingers again, and said with a strong promise: "But don't worry, stare at me, no matter what you are right or wrong, little aunt will stand by your side, little aunt, I not only treat you as my own nephew, I also regard you as my own sister."
Mu Ziling can't eat any more steamed buns, nor can she drink any water.
This little aunt who worried about her nephew has already talked about this, what else can she say
It's just that this little aunt's desire to hug her grandnephew may not be placed on her... Mu Ziling pulled the corners of her lips slightly, and she didn't even notice it. This smile revealed a little bit of bitterness.
"What's wrong?" Keenly aware of the strange expression on Mu Ziling's face, Long Jiayi immediately lowered her face, and her tone became fierce: "Did that brat bully you?"
"No, no." Mu Ziling shook her head and denied it. She was afraid that Long Jiayi would not let her talk about having a baby anymore, so she quickly changed the subject: "Little aunt still remembers that day in Central Prosperity, you let Ye Zimu and I get closer about?"
Hearing this, Long Jiayi, who was aggressively raising her sleeves just a second ago to fight against her nephew and daughter-in-law, suddenly froze and froze.
One second, ten seconds, twenty seconds...
Mu Ziling waited for a full minute, but Long Jiayi, who hadn't stopped talking just now, spoke again, and she even maintained a frozen posture, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing this, Mu Ziling couldn't help but think to himself: If I knew she would mention this matter as soon as she came, I wouldn't have made the oolong just now.
After another half hour...
Mu Ziling finally couldn't help it, and moved her lips.
And just when she was about to speak out again, Long Jiayi blinked suddenly, and looked at her in the blink of an eye: "What? Did you find something?"
Long Jiayi asked this in a very calm tone, so quiet that no one could hear any emotion, but Mu Ziling keenly caught the flash of tension and expectation in her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Mu Ziling nodded without hesitation, "Yeah."
When she was in the Central Prosperity, she was still wondering why Long Jiayi asked her to get closer to Ye Zimu, and she had to remember the word "Ye Zimu". She didn't know about Long Jiayi until she recognized Ye Zimu as Mu Ziye. Yi told her mind like that at the beginning.
She thought, Long Jiayi must have discovered that Ye Zimu is Mu Ziye, but she didn't dare to admit it, or she was afraid to face it.
Although I don't know the story between Mu Ziye and Long Jiayi, it's not difficult to guess the deep look of Long Jiayi and Mu Ziye in Central Prosperity, the story between them is not just a one-sided acquaintance .
Based on this alone, Mu Ziling, who had already started, did not intend to hide any more. She froze and said seriously: "I know he still has another identity, he—"
Before Mu Ziling could finish speaking, Long Jiayi suddenly became startled, and grabbed her wrist very tightly and forcefully.
Mu Ziling frowned in pain.
"Let's go out and talk." Xu Shi saw that there were a lot of people here, so Long Jiayi didn't ask Mu Ziling's opinion, took her hand, and walked out the door.
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(end of this chapter)