Mrs. He saw her grandson still stunned, and urged him: "Go back quickly, it's getting dark, your daughter-in-law is frightened, please spend more time with her."
Zou also urged He Sanlang.
He Changdi returned to his yard absent-mindedly, his thick sword eyebrows frowned, more like a sharp long sword.
In Qingwei Hall, Mrs. Zou said helplessly: "Grandmother, there is an accident in this big kitchen, even if it is repaired, it will take a long time. During this period, my grandson will let each house open a small kitchen in their own courtyard."
Mrs. He nodded, "I can only do this first, anyway, they also have small stoves in their respective yards, Erlang, when he comes back, you can arrange for him to eat at my place."
Mrs. Zou nodded, "The grandson-in-law will make arrangements now."
If the courtyards use their own small kitchens, they have to assign people to deliver the ingredients every morning, which adds a lot of piecemeal work.
"Go quickly, I'll go see your mother, I don't know how she is doing today."
So Mrs. Zou went out of Qingwei Hall with the help of Mrs. He.
Chu Lian was lying on the rose chair looking at a book of words that Fu Yan found in the study.
There were a lot of traditional characters, and the plot of the story was old-fashioned. Chu Lian struggled to read it, and the words in her eyes gradually turned into a lullaby, and she fell asleep after a while.
The white wrist holding the book rests on the armrest of the rose chair. Because of the awkward posture, the wide sleeves are rolled up, revealing a white and greasy forearm. Against the orange light in the bedroom, the snow-white skin looks like Like warm jade, people can't help but want to reach out and touch it.
Nanny Gui, who was guarding the outside room, heard that there was no sound of flipping the book for a long time, she put down her embroidery work, took the blanket beside her, and was about to go in and cover Chu Lian.
But as soon as he stood up, he saw He Changdi walking in with a straight face.
He Sanlang only glanced lightly at Nanny Gui with the end of his eyes, and went straight into the bedroom.
Seeing He Changdi's cold eyes, Nanny Gui's back turned cold, she wanted to follow in and take a look, but she was worried that the third young master would be angry, so she had to wait outside, listening to the movement inside, thinking that if something bad happened, she would come back again. Go in and protect the third grandma.
He Changdi walked into the bedroom with his hands behind his back, and glanced around with cold eyes, only then did he see a small lump on the rose chair by the window.
His eyes were deep, and there was a frozen chill on his cold handsome face. This appearance, looked like a moving iceberg, and he was completely different from the warm and loyal husband described in the original text.
If anyone said that He Sanlang was Qingjun's gentle and caring husband at this time, Chu Lian would be the first to jump out and yell to object.
A pair of long legs stepped over to the rose chair in three or two steps, his cold gaze slowly moved down, and fell on Chu Lian in the next second.
When the cold pool-like eyes came into contact with the scene in front of them, they uncontrollably fluctuated twice.
A charming thread of affection that shouldn't have appeared suddenly appeared and entangled him.
The girl in front of me who has just reached the age of hair is petite and soft, with one arm resting on the back of her head, her jet-black hair bun is already sleeping loosely on the rose chair, and there are several strands of soft hair falling down from the sideburns, hanging on the slender hair. Rounded shoulders.
The girl's black eyelashes are long and slender, like two small fans casting two beautiful shadows on the eyelids, her white and almost flawless skin, her light-colored and tender lips like petals, moved slightly because of her shallow and long breath Twice, the whole person is like a sleeping milk cat, so that those who look at it can't wait to embrace it in their arms and gently comfort it twice, smooth its fur, and stroke its head.
Seeing such a defenseless Chu Lian, the scene of Chu Lian taking a bath that day flashed through He Changdi's mind almost instantly.
I have to say that Chu Lian looks really good, because she is young and delicate, even with a little makeup, her features are still picturesque, maybe this is a benefit of the protagonist!
He Sanlang was stunned for two seconds, and the next moment, the expression on his face became distorted.
He spat on himself twice, how he could have illusions about this poisonous woman, so stupid that he thought she was innocent and harmless.
He Changdi took a deep breath of the cool night air, stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Lian twice, and said coldly: "Get up!"
Chu Lian fell asleep in a daze, and had another dream of having a big meal in the modern age. He Sanlang pushed hard, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a "slap", and she woke up rubbing her eyes. Not seeing the people around her, Chu Lian rubbed her eyes and asked, "Mother, have you eaten yet? I'm hungry."
He Changdi, who was still expressionless, turned pale immediately after hearing Chu Lian's words.
Eat, eat, eat! Know how to eat all day long! Could it be that this poisonous woman has become a foodie in her life!
"I still want to eat it! The kitchen is on fire, don't eat it tonight!" He Sanlang couldn't help but angrily said in a low voice.
As soon as his voice sounded, Chu Lian was shocked, and the remaining drowsiness was instantly frightened away.
Chu Lian stared at the condescending man standing beside her with big watery eyes.
Her almond eyes were wet from waking up, and there were two blushes on her cheeks. She looked like a harmless and delicate girl. No one would believe anyone who said how vicious this girl would be in the future.
Chu Lian frowned slightly, and when he saw He Sanlang's cold expression, he turned around without interest and leaned back on the rose chair, "Husband, what happened to the servants in the big kitchen, you may be hurt." serious?"
Chu Lian's voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant to hear, but this soft voice fell into He Sanlang's ears, but it made him angry for no reason.
"Oh! Don't you know if anyone was injured?"
This fire was probably set by this poisonous woman! At this time, I ask again, don’t you think it’s fake
Chu Lian was surprised, puffed her cheeks, "I didn't set the fire, how would I know?"
Instead, He Changdi sneered angrily. He felt that he couldn't stay with this poisonous woman for a second, and his chest seemed to explode because of his anger. He really wanted to strangle her to death right now.
Chu Lian is now accustomed to He Sanlang's abnormality. Although she can feel that He Sanlang hates her, except for the wedding day when he suddenly wanted to strangle her, although she didn't look good afterwards, she didn't threaten her life. She is not the original Chu Lian, she doesn't have so many thoughts, and she doesn't care about Xiao Bojian. Today's Chu Lian is a comfortable person, even if He Sanlang doesn't like her for some reason, as long as it doesn't hinder her from living a comfortable life, she doesn't have any other ideas.
Since she came to this Great Wu Dynasty inexplicably, and she is the young mistress of a noble family, then she should be happy and be a happy rice worm.
As for He Changdi, what made him angry was that there was no point in getting serious with an awkward "child".
"As you wished, the big kitchen was burnt down, but you didn't expect it. My sister-in-law is fine. Now I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing. Oh... I forgot to say that Zhou's cook may not be successful, Jing'an The delicious dim sum in Bo’s house, you newlyweds probably won’t be able to eat it no matter how much you want.” He Sanlang said sarcastically.
He thought that what Zou said in Qingweitang was just to appease his grandmother, to reassure her, and to make him believe that the culprit would stop his sister-in-law unless he saw it with his own eyes.
Chu Lian shook her head slightly, wondering how this guy He Changdi's brain circuit is long, come on, does he have persecution paranoia!
She didn't have time to cook something delicious, so where did she find the time to intrigue.
This huge Jing'an uncle's mansion, with so many properties, is it so easy to be a housewife
She didn't want to rush into the muddy water for such a hard work, but leave it to the eldest sister-in-law to take care of it!
I was too tired to work in the modern world in my previous life, but I finally have this opportunity in this life, so it’s better to be a rice bug easily.
You don’t have to worry about getting promoted or paying for your mortgage. Even if you cook food and enjoy flowers and plants in Fuchu every day, you can get it for a month, and there are still a lot in this month. Where can I find such a good “job”.
Chu Lian didn't speak, got up from the rose chair, and straightened her messy temple hair.
She lowered her head slightly, with some backlight, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.
He Sanlang thought that Chu Lian was forbearance on purpose, and he finally felt relieved, as long as this poisonous woman's trick did not come true, he would be happy.
"Hmph, Chu Lian, I advise you to be quiet, this is not the former Jing'an Mansion! Put away your little ones earlier!" He Changdi seemed to feel that his trip had a deterrent effect, and shook his robe Horn strode away.
Chu Lian stood up, tilted her head to look at He Changdi's back, and waited for his figure to disappear before murmuring, "What's wrong!"
What's wrong with her? He just wants to live a comfortable life, cook some delicious food, and improve his living standard, so he has to take care of all of this
Is there any humanity left
What a masculine face!
mean!
He Changdi walked out of the bedroom coldly, and Nanny Gui, who was guarding the door, was taken aback. She hurriedly greeted He Changdi, but He Changdi quickly left and went to the study without even looking at her.
As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw Lai Yue hurried into the yard leading two little maids.
He Sanlang stood still and asked, "What's going on in a panic!"
As soon as he heard the master's voice, he knew that the master was in a bad mood. He didn't dare to neglect, and quickly explained, "The old ancestor asked the servant girl to bring dinner." Everyone is carrying a food box in their hands.
When He Sanlang thought of him entering the room and waking Chu Lian up, Chu Lian's first question was "Have you eaten yet?" He was upset.
"Send them all to my study!" He Changdi ordered coldly.
Lai Yue said "Ah?", and then asked in a low voice, "Master, don't you eat it in the flower hall? Book... the study room is not a place to eat."
As soon as Lai Yue finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze fall on his head, and quickly turned around to tell the two little maids beside him: "Why, didn't you hear me? Send it to the study!"
The two little maids looked at each other with their heads down, and they couldn't figure out which play the third young master was singing, but as servants, they could only obey orders.
The two tremblingly sent the food box to the study.
Lai Yue leaned closer to He Changdi, "Master, where are some fresh ingredients left? Grandma said that she was afraid of being busy tomorrow morning, and the ingredients were delivered late, so I will share some among the courtyards tonight."