Dongfang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's a pity. These fried cakes are dipped in powdered sugar and they taste really good."
Bai Zhi almost didn't spray the porridge out of her mouth. Grandpa's words were really funny. If Mrs. Meng heard it, she wouldn't be angry
After breakfast, Bai Zhi was going to see Mrs. Meng and asked Dongfang Mu if he was going. Dongfang Mu waved his hand: "If I eat too much, I have to digest and digest before going over. You go first, and I'll come over later."
When Bai Zhi arrived, Mrs. Meng also arrived, and was eating breakfast with Mrs. Meng and Meng Nan. Meng Nan was afraid that his mother would be greedy for sweets, so I didn't let my breakfast serve those, only the same ones as my mother.
Master Meng saw Bai Zhi entering the house, hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, and hurried to the door, "White girl is here!" With a smile on his face, he said to Bai Zhi, but his eyes looked behind her.
Bai Zhi nodded at him and went straight to Mrs. Meng.
Madam Meng looked at her coldly, her eyes were like knives, and she seemed to be able to cut the clothes on Bai Zhi's body sharply, looking through her inside and out.
Bai Zhi had been mentally prepared for a long time. This Mrs. Meng didn't like her. She felt that she had seduce Meng Nan and sent her old lady to Huangtuo Village to inquire about it. She didn't forget about it, she kept remembering it all the time.
There was a faint smile on her face, her eyes did not collide with her, only Yun Danfeng said softly: "Madam, let me give you a pulse!"
Mrs. Meng did not move, still staring at Bai Zhi with cold eyes, and said coldly: "The appearance is really good, it's no wonder my Nan'er treats you—"
Before Mrs. Meng had finished speaking, she was immediately interrupted by Meng Nan: "Mother, what are you talking about?"
Master Meng waited left and right without waiting for Dongfang Mu, then leaned out and glanced at him. He didn't see Dongfang Mu's trace, and then shrank back. He also frowned when he heard his wife's words.
If it was an ordinary girl, the lady would say this, he would not say much, but this girl is not an ordinary person, if the lady's words were heard by Dongfang Mu, it would be great.
"Madam, don't talk nonsense. The white girl is just here to see you sick, so don't tell me more." Mrs. Meng was busy winking at his wife.
Unfortunately, his wife didn't look at him at all, her eyes were always on Bai Zhi's body.
"Didn't you say that you won't come to Kyoto? Why are you here again? In the end, you can't resist the temptation of glory and wealth?"
Madam Meng's eyes became sharper, and what she said made people feel uncomfortable.
Bai Zhi replied softly: "I can't come to Kyoto or not, it's all my own mind. I will come when I want to come, and I will leave when I want to leave. No one can control me. As for the temptation of prosperity and wealth, no matter where I am, Bai Zhi Wherever, if you want to be prosperous and wealthy, it is easy for me to rejuvenate, unlike some people who rely on the enjoyment of the glory passed down from our ancestors, it is really hard to say whether it will last forever!"
"You—what do you mean by this?" Madam Meng was very angry, and asked angrily, pointing her finger at the tip of Bai Zhi's nose.
Bai Zhi didn’t want to say such things, but if she didn’t say it, she wouldn’t let Mrs. Meng know that she was not annoying. If I see you next time, I might say something nasty again. If that’s the case, it’s better to say it again. Solve the matter, so as not to get angry again.
Meng Nan rushed to her mother's side, sweating in a hurry: "Mother, Zhier didn't mean that, don't think too much!"
"What does it mean? I don't think too much? What do you listen to her saying? Is she making fun of our Meng family for eating with Zuyin?"