Bai Jinyan ate and laughed, and sat down on the stone bench.

Right opposite Bai Qianqian.

The two sisters ate and talked about today's banquet.

"That banquet is really not as delicious as what my father cooks."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's not as delicious as Uncle's."

"Hey, big sister, why don't you come to my house for dinner in the future? I promise you'll have a great time."

"I want to, too. I'll come over when I'm free."

The two chatted back and forth.

There were footsteps at the door.

They both looked towards the door.

When they saw that it was Zuo Xiang, they were a little surprised.

Bai Qianqian looked up and asked, "Uncle, are you here for the barbecue too?"

Bai Qingsong: “…”

I'm a bit embarrassed to say it.

But since his niece had asked, he couldn't just say he was just strolling around.

So, I nodded directly.

Bai Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she handed him a skewer, grinning, "Uncle, have some, Qingqing grilled it well."

Bai Qingsong reached out to take it and sat down on the stone bench in the middle of the two sides.

After taking a bite of the skewer, he asked, "Didn't you have enough for lunch?"

After asking this question, Bai Qianqian knew that the conversation she had just had with her elder sister had been heard by her uncle.

She chuckled, "Uncle, where did you hire the chef for this banquet? His cooking is not as good as my father's."

"Well, your father is indeed talented in cooking." Bai Qingsong nodded and praised his second brother.

He is not good at making food.

When I was young, I saw my second brother making delicious food.

I also want to learn how to make some for my parents.

Unexpectedly, I almost burned down the kitchen.

Since then, the old man didn't let him cook.

Said he didn't have the talent.

It’s better to focus on studying.

I am still very unconvinced about this.

Until one day, his own small kitchen burned down, and even half of the yard was burned down.

Since then, I have given up the idea of ​​cooking.

He really doesn't have that talent.

But he is better than Yu Deshui in studying.

On the other hand, my second brother is not that smart when it comes to studying.

In class, he either dozed off or fought crickets with others.

Even his homework was written by him imitating his younger brother's handwriting.

When the old man found out, he beat me up.

Thinking of the past, Bai Qingsong's mouth corners curled up.

A skewer of barbecue was finished quickly.

Bai Qingsong did not leave, but said to the two of them: "You sisters have a good relationship, and your father is very happy. I have a good relationship with your second uncle too."

Bai Qianqian's mouth twitched.

I glanced at my elder sister.

Seeing that the elder sister nodded, he said, "Uncle, don't worry, the relationship between me and the elder sister is definitely good."

As for the other two sisters, forget it.

It's good enough if you don't cheat her.

Anyway, she won't get close to her second and third sisters.

Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died.

After all, the plot has gone awry because of her arrival.

Seeing the two sisters like this, Bai Qingsong felt relieved.

Bai Qianqian glanced at Qingqing who was barbecuing, and took out three white fruits from her sleeve.

I took another half of the jerky.

Each person was given four pieces of dried meat and one fruit.

Bai Qingsong naturally accepted all the fruits that could increase his internal strength.

While eating the fruit, Bai Qingsong discovered that the white fruit increased his internal strength a little more than the red fruit.

If the internal force increased by the red fruit was as strong as a hair.

The white fruit adds two strands of hair.

Bai Jinyan ate fruit wine and smiled.

I believe that my father knows the value of the fruit given by my fourth sister.

She had heard from her fourth sister that the last time the prince and her two sisters got into trouble, her father flew to the second floor.

This person obviously knows kung fu.

But I haven't heard anyone mention it.

After we finished eating the fruits and dried meat, Qingqing also brought some barbecue over.

This time there are a little more, ten strings.

As the elder, Bai Qingsong was assigned four skewers of barbecue.

While eating the barbecue, Bai Qingsong talked about stocking up on ice as the weather was about to get hot.

Have them both stock up on ice in advance.

Bai Qianqian nodded immediately, "Uncle, don't worry, we can still stock up on ice for home use."

Forget about selling it.

The weather is hot and we can’t store anything.

The book says that King Dust stocks up a lot of ice every year.

And he made a lot of silver from selling ice.

But all this silver was invested in the army.

Therefore, the 400,000-strong army became rebels only after King Chen was killed.

However, King Chen is not fighting for that position now.

An army of 400,000 will not be labeled as traitors for avenging King Chen.

The atmosphere here is very good, but the atmosphere in the Left Prime Minister's Mansion is not so good.

Bai Chenyan, the legitimate son of the Left Prime Minister, killed another maid.

Ning could only ask the housekeeper to drag the person to the mass grave, and she didn't dare let anyone know.

And when I entered my son's room, I could smell blood.

Ning frowned, moved a stool and sat down beside the bed.

Looking at her son's pale face, Ning felt as if she were being pricked by needles.

But I have to persuade him.

"Yan'er, you are the son of the left prime minister, you cannot have a bad reputation. I have discussed with your grandmother and will choose a wife for you."

Bai Chenyan laughed at himself when he heard this, his eyes were full of sinister intent, "Mother, do you think your son is a useless person? Isn't that known to outsiders?"

Ning felt bitter when she heard these words.

And I also know that my son has misunderstood.

She explained, "Yan'er, that's not what I meant. When you marry a wife, let someone marry her for you, and then no one will know about your affairs."

"Hahaha, are you hoping your son will die soon?" Bai Chenyan laughed so hard that he looked crazy.

I actually came up with such an idea.

Let someone cuckold him.

Which man can bear it?

Ning's eyes instantly turned red, "Mother, this is all for your own good. It's better than having one less maid in your room every day."

Bai Chenyan crawled up from the bed with a ferocious look on his face, and sat up, with madness in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it. Just buy more maids. Isn't it just to appease them with money?"

Ning was so frightened by her son's expression that she dared not speak.

After sitting there for a while, I was kicked out.

Looking at her son's closed door, Ning took her maid and went to the old lady's yard.

At this moment, the old lady was sitting in the room, drinking tea.

When he heard the servant report that his daughter-in-law was coming, he waved his hand and said, "Let her in."

The maids and servants all left the room.

Ning told the maids to wait outside while she opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that the old lady was still in the mood to drink tea, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

When he sat in front of the old lady, he sighed, "Old lady, it's better to find a wife for Yan'er as soon as possible. Another maid died in his yard today."

Hearing this, Mrs. Bai's heart skipped a beat.

His face darkened, he glared at Ning with dissatisfaction, and started to curse: "You have spoiled my eldest grandson!"

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