Chapter 92 (1/2)

At dusk, Ying Niang came home. The dinner had been arranged in the side hall. Yan Niang and Yuewei mountain people were waiting for her.

Ying Niang's heart missed a beat when she arrived. Usually, the family didn't have dinner so early. Was it because my father came back today? I want to come. My mother also knows that the school doesn't have classes in the afternoon. Would she ask where to go from the afternoon to the evening? She was a little uneasy. She thought about going to huajianzhai for a long time and saw that she was able to go there when she was free. The main reason was that she didn't tell Yan Niangzi where she went. With an uneasy mood, she blessed her body and said, ”father, mother, the child is back.”

The reader nodded and Lady Yan said, ”wash your hands and eat.”

She didn't ask where she was going. Ying Niang wanted Yan Niang to ask her how to answer. She didn't know what to eat.

Ah Yao stepped on the meal point and came home. As soon as she entered the door, she asked the gatekeeper whether Pei Shuo had been here. Confused, she asked if a guest was coming today. She understood that Pei Shuo was really just an excuse to take her away from Joe. She no longer paid attention to this matter. She smelled the smell of the food from the kitchen, and her stomach rumbled. She walked into the kitchen along the bait of the smell, Not surprisingly, I saw the bird's nest standing on the stepping stone built up by bricks: ”elder martial sister, what do you eat today?”

”Crispy eel. There are prepared dishes. You can take them to the dining room and invite the girl to dinner in the flower garden. ” Bird's nest road.

A Yao responded crisply, took bowls and chopsticks for dinner, and took away the prepared dried vegetables, ducks, cold beans, Ulva soup, southern meat and spring bamboo shoots.

Wangyue and Yan Niangzi's family don't eat or sleep. The difference is that yingniang is full of worries. A Yao eats happily. She doesn't love streaky pork and prefers spring bamboo shoots, especially those that absorb gravy. They are fresh and tender and have strong streaky pork gravy. Unconsciously, she eats another bowl of rice and grabs the last piece of spring bamboo shoots with the bird's nest.

Satisfied, ah Yao chewed bamboo shoots and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

After dinner, rinse your mouth and order a cup of tea. This is after dinner. Wangyue asked her whereabouts in the afternoon: ”in the afternoon, empress Yan sent someone to ask, where are you going with yingniang? Next time you go out with yingniang, you should take a message to your family. Don't let people worry.”

The same question also happened in Ying's family. Yan's mother sat in the master's chair with a serious expression. Ying's mother stood in front of her, hung her hands and lowered her head, and her eyes were slightly red. She didn't defend herself, but she didn't understand why she didn't calm her anger after giving the bought pearl powder and sun Xian girl cream to a Niang. On the contrary, she was even more angry. Did she do something wrong?

The two mother and daughter were so deadlocked that no one spoke.

Yueweishan man wanted to speak many times and was stared back by Lady Yan. He could only drink tea silently. He still didn't give up. After all, this is a baby daughter. Take it easy. Look at her crying! He tried to make eye contact with Yan Niang and plead with Ying Niang. Yan Niang ignored him at all, and even leaned over slightly to leave a back of the head for yueweishan people.

Daughter, Dad can't help you.

He took a sympathetic look to Ying Niang, but Ying Niang ignored him.

The wise Nanxun thatched cottage mountain has a long Yu Zu.

Lady Yan tapped the tea table with her fingers and said, ”go and copy the 'biography of Sage' in the biography of women ten times, read through the biography of sage, write an experience and give it to me. When will it be written and when will you go to class again.”

”Mother!” Ying Niang suddenly looked up and tears rolled in her eyes. Was she forbidden?

The reader coughed a few times and begged yingniang: ”a few days later, I arranged for my teacher to tell them about the legend of the wise. Even if she copied the legend of the wise a hundred times, she can't read it through, let alone write her experience. Don't worry, just arrange the nanny to go to class with her.”