no one knows better than me

Zhuang Qingliu was quiet for a moment, then turned to glance behind her, the moonlight was lingering all around, light and shadows floated, and there was a small shadow on the ground dozens of steps away, it was Mei Hualan's mother's tomb.

Walking casually, he actually happened to come to this elder's tomb. Presumably, someone in the sky was worried about his daughter's falling in love with an uneasy flower essence.

Zhuang Qingliu sighed, looked away, smiled at Mei Han and said earnestly as he walked: "Master Yan, no one has been able to explain why I suddenly died and came back to life. There are many speculations, but none of them can be verified. But this silk thread on my body is different—”

"It is alive, and being alive means that it can be manipulated by humans, but I know nothing about it and cannot touch it. No matter whether it is insignificant or not, I always find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise what One day, she suddenly cut me into a pile of pieces without warning in front of Meipan, what is going on? If you witnessed it with your own eyes, would you be able to bear it?"

"..." Why is it described like this.

Mei Xiaohan couldn't help but follow her words and think about the scene, feeling that normal people can't bear it.

Zhuang Qingliu said calmly again: "And during this period of time before, I deliberately didn't pay much attention to it. It has no sense of existence other than sewing and mending. I'm not hiding you. It's just a few days ago, when Mei Pan and I happened to When dealing with the Ghost Bride, it suddenly had a brief attack—who knows if it was just waiting for this kind of opportunity, or if it deliberately wanted Mei Pan to know about it so as to stimulate her?"

Mei Xiaohan actually felt that what she said was a bit reasonable, but he still said sincerely: "As long as you are not cut into pieces, Hualan will not be stimulated at this critical moment."

"Having said that," Zhuang Qingliu nodded, "but think about it, if Mei Pan knows about the existence of this thing, but has no way to deal with it, what will happen to her?" What will happen, Zuo is just that there will be no peaceful day in the future, and there will be no moment to relax in my heart."

Mei Xiaohan frowned as she listened.

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu finally said: "But the most important thing is that she doesn't know how to take the pulse to diagnose the disease, now let her know, and I can find a way to solve it, the things I can do are exactly the same, Is there no difference?"

Mei Xiaohan really felt persuaded by her fooling around.

The two of them walked into the yard, but immediately there was an unruly voice yelling on the wall above their heads: "Bah! You brat!! You red-haired brat!"

"?"

Zhuang Qingliu immediately hugged Mei Sigui, who was sleeping on her back, and turned to look at the source of the sound—it was a blue-striped budgerigar raised by Mei Xiaohan, with some hairs on its body.Usually he is full of energy and high spirits, standing on the courtyard wall all day long, greeting everyone with his voice.

But it was not like this before, it used to howl "Auspicious beauty! Good luck!!"

"Oh."

Mei Xiaohan pushed open the door, looked up with a smile, and explained to Zhuang Qingliu: "This parrot has a bit of a temper. Usually, when he meets someone he likes, he will say auspicious words by himself, and he will curse at those who don't like it. I bought it back. And before it, it had a little feud with Sigui, so I always called it a red hair."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately glanced at the courtyard wall with a little interest. After all, there are a lot of parrots that can say auspicious words, and there are also some who love to scold people, but according to their own preferences, those who "speak human words when they see people, and curse at them when they see ghosts" are counted as parrots. There is a personality.

The mixed-haired parrot with personality immediately shouted: "What are you doing here, little red-haired bastard! Bah!! What are you doing here, little red-haired bastard! Bah!!"

Zhuang Qingliu: "... Is it about to become a spirit?"

"There is no such sign." Mei Xiaohan walked down the corridor, took off his cloak and shook, "At most, there is a bit of spirituality."

"When Hualan came to discuss matters with me before, she was abused by it for a while, but before leaving, she plucked the hair on her head very easily. Later, when the bird saw her, it flew as far away as possible. , let alone scolding, I dare not even open my voice."

Mei Xiaohan waved his hands, and called the parrot over from the courtyard wall, turned over the flower hair on its head, and pointed it to Zhuang Qingliu: "Look, this part is not fully grown yet."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly lowered her head and laughed several times, probably because she was naturally fond of animals and plants, and this parrot never scolded her.

After Mei Xiaohan chatted with her, he went into the room and quickly changed his clothes and washed his face. When he came out, he took a small blue porcelain bottle in his hand, handed it to Zhuang Qingliu and said, "Senior Zhuang, this is something I read recently. It is prepared from miscellaneous books, it is estimated to be used for pain relief, it is useful for a little, you can save it for yourself. As for the people from the Bian family, it will take two days to come, and then I will find an opportunity to temporarily put Hualan You don't have to bother to contact them secretly."

"Thank you."

Mei Xiaohan waved his hand casually at her, then hurriedly put on his cloak and turned towards Zongge.

Behind her, Zhuang Qingliu looked down at the small porcelain vase in her hand for a while, then raised her head again and stared silently at the boundless night around her for a long time.She knew that Mei Xiaohan was kind enough to help, but ever since she came to this world, whenever she wanted to do something, it seemed that she was always transparent from head to toe... so she could only, could only bully this good boy in her arms It's a bird that sleeps with a soundproof cover.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head, and suddenly took off the soundproof cover covering Mei Sigui. Mei Sigui immediately woke up and blinked at her.Zhuang Qingliu smiled immediately, covered it again, and took it off again.

Mei Sigui lay on her palms all over, and let her tease her cutely: "Jiujiu?"

Zhuang Qingliu imitated it and "tweeted" twice, then smiled and squeezed the soundproof cover into the shape of an earphone, and then put Mei Sigui back on his small head.Mei Sigui seemed to find it very novel this time, so she stuck out her long neck and took a selfie on the surface of the small river nearby.

"—Chirp!" I like it very much.

"Then I'll give it to you." Zhuang Qingliu reached out to take it off, hung it around his neck, and said, "If anyone scolds you again in the future, you can wear it for him to see."

"?" Mei Sigui simply reacted for a short while, then suddenly flew up and rushed towards Mei Xiaohan's yard, as if she was about to come back immediately and yell, "Tweet, chirp, chirp, chirp!"

"Well... no, it's not okay to fight."

Zhuang Qingliu snatched it back, held it in his arms and lowered his head earnestly, and said, "You have to know how you were raised. It's very expensive to lose a single hair. How can you fight with a bird casually?"

Mei Sigui: "Jiujiu?"

"I'll help you? That's not okay." Zhuang Qingliu pinched its two small wings and raised it, "How should I put it, although you have been scolded, but mother feels that it is not serious enough to need an adult's help How far are you from?"

Mei Sigui: "..."

After Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and laughed a few more times, he carried it across the mountain road and plum branches, and returned to the yard in a hurry: "Baby, do you like fish?"

……

Regardless of whether Mei Sigui loves fish or not, Mei Hualan definitely loves fish.Last night and night, probably all the matters discussed in the Mei Family Zongge had a solution, so Mei Hualan did not go out this time, but came back a little tired at dawn.

Zhuang Qingliu got up early in the morning and made a lot of crispy fish. Now he was lying on the table with a smile on his face. After seeing that the big and small had eaten a lot, he suddenly asked Mei Hualan: "Who do you usually go with?" Is the relationship good? My little basket is ready."

As a result, Mei Hualan paused for a while with her fish-eating hand, then turned her head to look at her knowingly for a long time, but didn't speak.

Zhuang Qingliu raised an eyebrow at her: "Huh?"

Mei Hualan wiped her hands this time, but she just turned her head and lit a communication talisman, calling Mei Xiaohan and said succinctly: "Come here and get the fish."

Then it's gone.

Zhuang Qingliu: "?"

Mei Hualan looked away from her face for a long time, so she lit another talisman for Mei Siji, and said nonchalantly: "Send it to the suzerain and Siti, if you like it, you can also take some more."

……

"That's it? It's gone again?" Zhuang Qingliu fished out another pot from the kitchen, and stood with his hips on his hips, pointing at the door, "Then what are these dozens of small flower baskets I prepared carefully?"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her for a while, then walked under the tree from the kitchen door and then lowered her head, her gaze at Mei Hualan became more and more subtle - she felt that Mei Pan might have a social barrier.No one in this world has a good relationship with her.

Mei Hualan was stared at her back like a light, and it took a long time before she turned her head slightly and explained: "I..."

"Ah."

"——I know what you want 'me'," Zhuang Qingliu nodded suddenly, reached out and patted her face lightly, "But Panpan, I like the way you talk more."

Mei Hualan suddenly looked up at her.

Zhuang Qingliu squatted down casually in front of her, propping her chin on her knees: "Besides, I also like that you are the same in front of others as you are in front of me. If you don't hold it up, you will act like a baby, smile often, and be nice to people, so much cute."

And such a lovely person, how could he be so unpopular in life, he couldn't even send a fried fish.

After Mei Hualan lowered her head following Zhuang Qingliu's movements, she put her hand on her head and quickly answered the question: "Because that is impossible."

"I can't be the same in front of others as I am in front of you."

Because you are different from others.

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu got up without saying a word, picked up her daughter and left... Nv Goose Sigui has many big goose friends, and she went back and forth with small flower baskets several times, and then warmly invited every friend to eat her mother's own fried food Crispy fish.

It can be seen that there are some people here, she is glamorous on the surface, but in fact she is not as good as her daughter behind her back.

……

Mei Hualan first watched for a while Meisi came back to pick up fish to send to friends, then moved her eyes to the flower basket prepared by Zhuang Qingliu for a while - the flower baskets are all she reads on weekdays, and she often sees the kind of weaving illustrations I learned to weave, and some of them have rabbit ears and long noses, which are very cute.There are clean lotus leaves inside, and a bag of candy is placed in each basket in advance.

This person is really caring and so cute.

She is very good, no one is willing to reject her.

So after a long time, all the elders and elders in the Mei Family Immortal Mansion received an invitation card from Lord Duanzhu held by a spirit crane before going to bed. They are all familiar handwritten lowercase letters, and every stroke can be seen in a quiet and smooth stroke, as if the person who wrote these words must be in a very happy mood. The cover also has the name of Mei Hualan's serious matter.

In the early morning of the next day, all the elders in the Mei Family Immortal Mansion got up early collectively, dressed up in strange expressions, and went to the Meiling Hall together, not knowing what happened.

Because this happens once every ten thousand years...Mei Hualan actually wants to hold a banquet to discuss matters.

It's really weird.

After everyone sat down quietly, they all seemed to be discussing some important matter, turned their heads from side to side solemnly, and looked at the Plum Blossom Lane in the east.

The atmosphere was cold and solemn after a while.Mei Hualan then sat upright and said, "Please drink tea."

"..." All the elders thought there was some mystery in the tea, and immediately lowered their heads and swung their sleeves, took a sip of the tea soup, and pondered it for a long time.

Seeing that no one spoke, Mei Hualan asked, "How?"

"..." An elder consciously said, "Good tea."

Someone started, and the rest naturally followed up: "Yes, good tea, this is made from the clear spring of Yeya Mountain, and then served with the snow that has been soaked for more than ten days from the lotus buds of the most fragrant dancing concubine. The tea brewed by the silver needle?"

Although these elders were chatting awkwardly, they were all well-informed and knowledgeable, and they didn't talk nonsense without opening their mouths.This bowl of tea was indeed made by Zhuang Qingliu following these steps when he was free.

So the boss, who felt that his baby's heart was received by others, obviously felt a little better, and said: "Please eat flower cakes."

All the elders took up an apricot flower-shaped milky white pastry one after another

"Although it is in the shape of an apricot flower, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is rich and long-lasting, which is interesting."

"The mouth is crispy and soft. Is it the deer milk from our snow deer in the back mountain?"

"Ah, there is actually a pitted cherry berry in it, which is good for both sweet and sour, and it immediately relieves the tiredness. What a coincidence..."

……

Mei Hualan said again: "Please eat fish."

This time, among the elders, no one spoke for a long time, because although the Mei family was thrifty and bound by family rules, many elders had obviously patronized Linshui Restaurant in a quiet manner on weekdays, and they knew what was going on there. The rules, so for a while, I don't know how this "crispy fish" came here.

What's more important is that as soon as the fish was put into their mouths, everyone's thoughts immediately began to twist and turn... They all wondered whether there was any secret meaning in today's banquet, or something was going to happen?

Mei Hualan sat on the ground and waited for a while, seeing that no one spoke, she raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "How is it?"

……

She obviously spoke normally, but after she finished her sentence, the atmosphere in the hall was still as if drifting ten miles away. There were dozens of elders in the two rows on the left and right, all of them closed their eyelashes, looking at their noses and their hearts in meditation.

Only an elder next to him, who was caught by Mei Hualan's eyes and didn't have time to avoid it, put down his chopsticks, turned his head and said deeply: "I haven't eaten this fish at all, I'm really ashamed."

After Mei Hualan looked at him for a while, she nodded subtly and strangely: "Yes."

A dish of fish...it comes out in context.

All the other elders saw that her expression was okay, and they didn't intend to get angry, so they hurriedly finished their meditation, and they all followed up and said: "I've never eaten such a delicious fish before, I really don't know much about it."

"I have never eaten it before. It turns out that there are still people in the world who can cook fish so well."

……

A simple family dinner where the elders were invited to eat fried fish turned out to be so clever—Mei Huazhou's hand on his forehead could barely hold it.

Mei Hualan's mood and expression gradually became paradoxical, and she stopped talking.He just lowered his eyes slightly and drank a few cups of tea silently and slowly.

The entire Mei Family Immortal Mansion has been shining brightly since early in the morning, but now the sun has gradually faded, and it has gradually started to rain lightly.

Zhuang Qingliu, who had been idle for a long time and was lying in a big hollow rock by the edge of Meiling Cliff, blinked, thinking what was going on, it was a few months, how could God change his face like this.

Just as she was thinking, a bone-blue umbrella suddenly appeared above her head, and then Mei Hualan's pretty face slowly came into view.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately blinked and asked, "Are you finished eating? How is it?"

Mei Hualan lowered her head and hummed softly: "It's over, they all like your fish."

But as soon as she finished speaking, behind a beautiful rhododendron bush on the side of the stone, several elders who came out of the hall late happened to bypass the path here and said, "My God, I will never eat this fish again."

"Me too."

"This fish really makes me sweat."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly looked away from the cracks in the flowers, and looked at Mei Hualan in surprise: "..."

"???"