Brother is always slapping his face

After all, this is a matter between their husband and wife. As outsiders, it is inconvenient for them to intervene.

The purpose of Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu's coming this time was to worry that Wang Yurong would find out that Xing Zhou and Zimeng were sneaking into Chen Cang, and the lingering hatred could not be dispelled. During the period when Xing Zhou was weak, he secretly tampered with it, because he was healed by Jia Jingyu. Yes, if something goes wrong, it is difficult to get rid of the responsibility, and it will also damage the reputation of the Taihe faction.

Two days later, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan visited the Xing Mansion again, and were warmly received by Wang Yurong. The sister-in-law didn't go this time, she took up sewing at home, and it was convenient for her to take care of her grandma.

At the same time, Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu also met Wang Yurong and Xing Zhou, a pair of smart, beautiful and lovely children.

Xing Zhou looks much better, and it is not convenient to get out of bed for the time being, and he needs to take good care of his body.

Taking advantage of the time when Wang Yurong ordered the servant girl to make medicine for her husband, Jia Jingyu wanted to probe Xing Zhou's tone, and said slowly: "Xing Zhou, do you know that when you went to the 'Qingyou Pavilion' a few days ago, Just happened to be seen by both of us..."

Hearing the words "Qingyou Pavilion" suddenly, Xing Zhou was startled.In the past few days, he has been seriously ill, and the person who caused it is not a person, nor is it a ghost. In fact, he has also doubted it in his heart.Could it be related to the soul-stirring Meijiao Niang in 'Qingyou Pavilion'?

He wasn't sure what Jia Jingyu meant when he said this, and because he was his savior, he couldn't refute, so he opened and closed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

"Actually, I don't mean anything else... You must have doubts in your heart when you suddenly turned into this appearance, right?" Jia Jingyu was persuasive.

Xing Zhou thought for a while, then nodded silently.

"Let me tell you the truth, it's not a beautiful woman who is in love with your concubine, but a wisteria banshee who steals a man's energy and practices sorcery." Jia Jingyu said in a deep voice.

"Impossible? Then how can I be fine..." Xing Zhou was lucky and muttered to himself.

Mo Zhannan thought to himself: If Jingyu hadn't expended his spiritual energy to save you, would you be able to sit here and talk to us safely?

He had to stop his thoughts, and Mo Zhannan said word by word: "Xing Zhou, those girls in 'Qingyou Pavilion' are indeed not ordinary women, they are banshees who kill people and have been captured by us." ..."

As soon as this remark came out, Xing Zhou was stunned, his face flustered.

There are a lot of pictures in the mind, Zimeng is like a dream, charming and charming, she is wearing a gauze skirt as thin as onion wings, stretching out her green hands, her eyes are like spring water, and the corners of her mouth are smiling sweetly, Like a fairy with jade steps in the smoke, it is fascinating and intoxicating, and it is impossible to resist...

Erbajia's body looks like crisp, and she cuts fools with a sword at her waist.Although no one's head fell, the leader's bone marrow was dry in secret.

Jia Jingyu looked at his distraught look, and said seriously: "What my junior brother said is true, those ten women are all female demons who do not follow the right path and specialize in absorbing men's energy to enhance their spiritual power. They have high requirements and carefully selected them. A man who can unite with his spirit and soul, and then have sex with him 21 times [-] times, and wait until the so-called 'rouyin' is successfully refined, and then absorb his essence..."

Seeing that Xing Zhou was in a trance, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan stared at him for a while, and finally Jia Jingyu said: "Think about your sons and daughters, and your wife. The most important thing is to rein in the precipice and find your way back."

At this time, Xing Zhou's face showed a trace of regret, and he nodded in convincing.

……

On this day, the sister-in-law was busy in the kitchen and wanted to make some dumplings filled with mushrooms, cabbage and pork for them to eat. Mo Zhannan volunteered to help the cook.

Mo Zhannan wanted to help, but his sister-in-law didn't want to take away his kindness, so she let him do the easiest work.

Asking him to pick and wash vegetables, Hu Cui'e glanced at Mo Zhannan's slender fingers, white and flawless, elegant and delicate hands, and couldn't help feeling: her hands are also fair and beautiful, but compared with Zhan Nan, By a large margin.

Such a beautiful hand, such a beauty with a fairy air, I am afraid that they have to be offered up, well-clothed and well-fed, and someone will take care of them.However, according to Jingyu, his family is indeed a big family with many servants and no worries about food and clothing.

Except for not being able to have a baby, everything is just in case.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Mo Zhannan chopped the washed shiitake mushrooms and cabbage into fine pieces for later use, and then chopped the onion, ginger and garlic for later use.

Jia Jingyu asked him to rest and watch himself show off his skills. He took the shiny kitchen knife in his hand and spun it around a few times in a dazzing way. He was cutting the pork into slices, and now the two knives were flying together to mince the meat.

Mo Zhannan's attention was completely attracted by Jia Jingyu. He had only seen him in a dashing and heroic manner, wielding a sword in a chic way, but he did not expect him to be a good hand in the kitchen. It was really an eye-opener.

After Jia Jingyu finished, he skillfully mixed chopped green onion and ginger, minced vegetables and shiitake mushrooms, mixed with fresh meat in a wooden basin, and did not forget to cast a wink at Mo Zhannan, who was very interested in a little fan and staring at him, very Said proudly, "How is it, isn't it good?"

"Heh~" Mo Zhannan smiled without saying a word.He couldn't get enough of Jia Jingyu, he wanted to know all about Jia Jingyu.

Hu Cui'e was meeting with each other, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she glanced at them from time to time, smiling to see them mixing oil with honey, you and me.

The sister-in-law is in charge of wrapping the dumplings, while grandma, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan are in charge of making the dumplings.

Mo Zhannan didn't know how to make dumplings, so Jia Jingyu patiently guided him and handed over to him. Mo Zhannan was clever and learned it quickly, making dumplings quickly and well.

At noon, Hu Cuie cooked several dishes, and everyone ate steaming handmade dumplings.

"The dumplings made by yourself are delicious, Zhan Nan, eat more." Jia Jingyu said to him with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo Zhannan nodded, and lightly took a bite of the dumpling. The taste of the mixture of mushrooms, fresh meat, cabbage, green onion, ginger and garlic was very fresh.

Jia Jingyu didn't eat dumplings honestly, and liked to provoke his junior when he had nothing to do. He put a spoonful of vinegar in a porcelain bottle of vinegar, and with a sly gleam in his eyes, he said empathetically, "You Look! I almost forgot, you like to be jealous, come here, eat more, it’s good to be more jealous, for beauty.”

With this move, Mo Zhannan was at a loss for words.In front of grandma and sister-in-law, it was not easy to have a fit, so Jia Jingyu poured a spoonful of vinegar into his bowl, which stained the soup.

Grandma refused, and blamed: "This child, Zhan Nan didn't even say that he likes to be jealous, why did you add a spoon?"

"Grandma, I know his taste, but he likes to be jealous." Jia Jingyu said seriously to grandma.

"Really?" Grandma looked at Mo Zhannan in doubt, seeing that he had no objection, she just said softly, "Thank you grandma for your concern, I'm used to it."

Seeing his deflated appearance, Jia Jingyu felt extremely happy in his heart. He ate the dumplings, holding back his laughter.

The sister-in-law is someone who has been there, so she naturally understands that their joking with each other is a life-changing product for the young couple, and they just laugh without saying a word.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, Jia Fuquan hurried back from the outside, and everyone was taken aback. Hu Cuie got up and said, "Why did you come back from lunch today? Come and eat dumplings."

"What dumplings are you eating?" Jia Fuquan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said eagerly to Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan: "Jingyu, Zhannan, you two come with me quickly, my boss's wife is giving birth. Hurry up and have a look!"

"What?" Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan stood up quickly, frowning and said in unison, thinking they were hallucinating.

"Are you confused?" Hu Cuie tugged at Jia Fuquan's sleeve, quite dissatisfied: "My wife gave birth to a baby, so she went to find a midwife. Why are you looking for Jingyu and the others?"

"Oh!" Jia Fuquan was in a hurry, and said anxiously: "How do I know! My wife, she had a fit today, and invited the best midwife, Mrs. Zhang, but it still didn't work... My boss is about to die of anxiety. Hurry up and follow me, the master and madam asked me to go home to find you..."

"Okay, without further ado, let's go and have a look first." Jia Jingyu said to Mo Zhannan.

"Okay." Mo Zhannan simply agreed.

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