Wanjie takeaway

The host and guest enjoyed a meal.

The youngest son of the Mi family showed great hospitality to the young master who had just returned.

"This dish is so delicious! It's worthy of being the young master."

"This bowl of rice is just right, alas, the young master's cooking skills are really good."

"The lotus root slices are so crispy, the glutinous rice is soft and sweet, and the brown syrup is also moderately sweet, thumbs up, thumbs up!"

The young master responded with a half-hearted smile throughout the whole process.

The old village owner didn't comment, but he was satisfied with the meal based on his expression.

The eldest lady has a good complexion. Although she feels that the people sitting next to her are a bit annoying, the food is really good. It is better than her usual, no, it is better than what she has eaten all these years. It tastes good, looks good, and is good everywhere, but she can't be like the youngest son of the Mi family by her side, she can't boast.

Seeing that the other party was praising her big brother, she reluctantly endured it for a while.

It's just the blue veins on my head twitching from time to time.

The second young master was only focused on eating, and occasionally took a little attention away, and nodded when he heard the praise from the youngest son of the Mi family.

He looks a little silly.

The old village master held his wine glass and said, "You have been away all these years, and you still remember to come back."

The eldest young master smiled: "Father is here, how can I not come back?"

The old village owner: "Oh, then I'm dead, you won't come back?"

Eldest Young Master: "No, my father has gone. As a son, he will naturally come back to attend the funeral. I will go back for the last time."

The face of the old village master changed: "Go back? Where do you want to go back? This is your home! Your relatives who are connected by blood are here, so where else do you go!"

The eldest young master smiled: "I will go back wherever I come from."

The old village master's face was already a little angry.

The eldest lady was shocked, as expected of her eldest brother, she dared to contradict her father so boldly.

The second young master's swallowing speed slowed down, looked to the left, looked up, and felt that he seemed a little dangerous.

Quickly ate a few more mouthfuls.

The youngest son of the Mi family looked around and ate quickly, but he became the one who ate the fastest.

The young master replied: "When I was young, I traveled across the ocean to go there, and I didn't adapt to it, but after so many years, I have adapted to it now. That is where I live and work. I am out of place here. I don't plan to stay here for a long time, I still want to go back, that is, come back this time to take a look, and leave after a while."

He smiled, very calmly: "I have no complaints, just telling the truth."

The old village master was about to get angry, but when he heard what he said, he seemed to be unable to get out of his anger, so he let out a sigh of anger: "Get out."

The young master stood up politely, turned and left.

His back was clean, as if he had long been used to walking alone.

It seemed very lonely all of a sudden.

The old village master couldn't bear to look at his back, he hesitated to speak, and sighed.

He seemed to have aged a lot suddenly, and waved his hand: "You all go out."

The eldest lady was the first to stand up and go out, still in such a hurry.

The second young master and the youngest son of the Mi family dragged out.

The youngest son of the Mi family was still whispering to the second young master who was holding a large fried chicken drumstick separately: "Can't you see it? It's time to go, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Go outside and eat."

Second Young Master: "Oh? Oh. Hmph."

The youngest son of the Mi family: "Hey, are you still angry? Not angry, just talking."

The second young master ate the meat and didn't bother to talk to him: "Cut."

The old village owner came out alone after a long time.

The eldest young master has a room that was cleaned up by himself. He only cleaned up after he came back. Everything was newly added, so he lived here alone. Usually no one came, and he didn't need others to help him. He seemed to be able to do everything. It seems that they are really out of place, and their gestures are different everywhere.

Part of the awareness of the way of justice is here.

He didn't know how he became a young master again, but he was sure that another part of his consciousness was still in the bamboo leaves on the side of the mountain road.

Now, he has two perspectives.

Bamboo leaf's angle of view didn't change much. For the young master's side, he had greeted him in advance, so he was quiet, stayed in the room and closed the door, nothing else mattered.

Just wait.

Anyway, Wei Dao is not in a hurry to go out now, and the key nodes of the illusion haven't been thrown out yet.

The eldest lady went to Dumiaomiao's side, said hello to the people outside the door, went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge specially prepared for Dumiaomiao's recovery, knocked on the door with a smile, and entered the house.

Du Miaomiao opened the door, asked the eldest lady to sit down, and said with a smile: "Thank you, eldest lady, for coming to see me at this time."

The eldest lady waved her hand, passed the porridge bowl over, and smiled at Du Miao Miao: "You don't have to thank me all the time, your injury is because of me, at least part of it is because of me, I should take care of you, I There are a lot of things, and the number of times I look for you is not too many, you don't have to be too polite, it makes me blush, as if I take care of you every day."

The atmosphere between the two is not bad.

The youngest son of the Mi family put his arms around his side, the second young master swaggered over after eating and drinking, washed his hands and face, stood outside the door, said a few words, opened the door, saw the eldest lady sitting at the table, and let out a hoot .

The eldest lady was in a good mood at first, but when she heard a voice behind her, her face changed instantly. She slapped the table, took the whip and threw it behind her, with a bang, the whip hit the ground, the second young master and the Mi family The youngest sons stood separately and blinked at each other with lingering fear.

The eldest lady became even angrier, she flicked the whip again, snorted, and sneered, "Don't play brotherly love for me here! Get out, you are not welcome here, don't think I don't know, you take advantage of my absence How many times have I come here to bully him, and I don't care about beating and scolding. I know all about finding faults and making trouble on purpose! Get out!"

The second young master hid back, curled his lips and said, "I'm still your serious brother. I haven't seen you treat me so well. Besides, the elder brother is back. If you don't go, you are here, and you still want to beat me. What a shame!" It's becoming more and more like Dad, it's not good for a girl to be like this."

The eldest lady sneered and said: "You have to control! Go out, I didn't blame you for turning your elbows outward, you are the last one to let me down, who is older and who is younger? You don't remember? I don't mind helping you ,Tell you."

The second young master quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll go now, I'll go now."

The youngest son of the Mi family stretched out his hand, heyed, but didn't detain him. He only saw the second young master winking at him, waving his hand, and disappeared in a flash. She smiled sarcastically, raised her hand and said, "Don't hit me, I'll leave."

As he spoke, he took the time to stare at Du Miao Miao who was hiding behind him like a lady guarding a chicken.

It happened that Du Miao Miao also looked at him coldly, as if he was about to kill someone with a knife.

The youngest son of the Mi family suddenly opened his eyes wide, let out a snort, pointed at the eldest lady behind her and said, "Look, look!"

He jumped up anxiously: "Look quickly! He is pretending to be pitiful, don't be fooled by him! Oh, look!"

The eldest lady turned her head in doubt, and Du Miao Miao still looked pitiful. She turned her head and snorted coldly at the youngest son of the Mi family: "You still want to sow discord? Bah! Don't you look at yourself? He How big can it be? How fierce can it be? What can it do to you? Have you bullied him enough? "

Saying so, the eldest lady waved her whip.

The youngest son of the Mi family raised his eyebrows, waved his back to the eldest lady and ran away in a flash.

The eldest lady didn't go out to chase, but just stood where she was, followed her own whip, turned her head and said to Du Miaomiao, "I'm leaving, don't be afraid."

Du Miaomiao nodded, holding the porridge bowl, looking pitiful and cute.

The eldest lady smiled at him, and went out again aggressively.

Not long after the eldest lady left, the youngest son of the Mi family sneaked back and entered Du Miaomiao’s room. It happened that Du Miaomiao was not in the house when she went to the bathroom, so the youngest son of the Mi family searched everywhere. He always felt that the other party might be there. Hiding beans here, or looking at it with malicious intentions must have done something shameful behind someone's back.

Of course no beans were found.

Instead, he took out a knife from under the bed, the kind with the scabbard on it.

He looked at the light outside, it seemed to be a good knife, the light of the knife was cold.

The youngest son of the Mi family murmured to himself: "Okay, I found it as expected. This is the evidence. I don't know what else is hidden. I am a thief. If I still attract rape and robbers here in the future, I will be shameless." , we must not let him succeed."

He started to grope again, found a bundle and opened it, which was some clothes, and found a piece of paper.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Du Miaomiao came back, yawned, came in from the door, pushed the door open, and subconsciously wanted to go to bed, when she bumped into someone, she was startled and jumped: "Ahhh! Who is it! "

The youngest son of the Mi family covered him up: "I, me, stop shouting, stop shouting, and I will beat you if you shout again. Shut up, do you hear me?"

He was also a little flustered by the yelling.

Du Miaomiao nodded.

The youngest son of the Mi family said again: "You have to be quiet, don't shout, I let go, let go."

Du Miao Miao nodded again.

The youngest son of the Mi family let go of his hand.

Du Miaomiao turned around and took a look at the person, then quickly ran to the side, as if she wanted to hide immediately, but she didn't succeed in hiding, so she could only complain indifferently: "What are you doing in my bed?"

The youngest son of the Mi family sneered, "Me? Don't you know what I'm here for?"

Du Miaomiao's heart tightened, and she tried to calm down: "Of course I don't know."

He added, "What are you doing in my house, how would I know?"

The youngest son of the Mi family sneered, "Oh, so you don't know, that's good."

He paused, looked at Du Miaomiao and said, "Look, what is this?"

He took out the knife and handed it to the other party.