The Shui Family is located in the west of the city. The house is not big but the scenery is very good. Not far behind it is the mountain range. This place was originally remote, and only one grocery store was opened along the street. In the past few months, the vacant houses on both sides of the road have gradually become lively. Three silk and satin shops, two money shops, four antique shops, three snack shops, and five restaurants have been opened one after another.

This place was originally remote, and most of the houses were empty. With so many shops, no one could see anyone coming to the door for ten days and half a month, and even the stoves were cold in the five restaurants. Luo Kui once smiled and said, if this place really turned from a barren land where birds could not shit into a prosperous downtown, then the real value of the house I bought, the land price and housing prices would have increased several times.

Just as he was thinking and sneering, the servants of the Marquis' Mansion came to the door and really carried half a fan of sheep. Luo Kui looked at it and thought that Yun Liangjiang was the prince of the Marquis' Mansion, and he was the most picky person. He ordered the person to send him a fat and thin, and it was really a top-quality one.

Luo Kui sighed a few times when Yun Liangjiang was so luxurious that she was before she waved her knife to chop her bones and meat. She silently considered the differences between killing pigs and slaughtering sheep, and the difference between cutting sheep and shave fish scales. After thinking about it, she felt that these things were a major life event worthy of foodies’ investigation. The knife and axe under her hands were more vigorous, and the yard was elegant. For a moment, bone slag and minced meat flew together, lean meat and fat meat, instantly transformed into a gorgeous slaughterhouse.

Seeing this, Du Heng hid and looked at the results of the battle, red and white mutton slices, mutton ribs with even bones and flesh, and mutton pieces with bamboo sticks. Seeing this, Du Heng hurriedly filled the copper basin with hot water and brought it to Luo Kui. She washed her hands, quite satisfied and satisfied, and silently praised herself, saying that her skills were not much worse than those of the butchers in Lizhuang.

After packing up the sheep, he then packed up the fish and vegetables. Luo Kui kneaded his sore and painful waist. It was not easy to put a mat, let alone put a mat for Yun Liangjiang who was picking on his mouth. He often said that it would be even more difficult to grow up healthily with fish, meat and vegetables.

Luo Kui was busy working in the stove, with pots and pans clattering, and the fragrance of vegetables came out in the frying and cooking.

Du Heng placed the square table of plum-patterned red sandalwood under the shade of the tree, and placed two plum-patterned red sandalwood ring chairs and two old elm benches. Thinking of the hot summer, Luo Kui had always been afraid of heat and had a bad appetite, he put on a set of lotus-colored lotus petal porcelain bowls and porcelain plates, like a fresh lotus in the evening breeze, which was clear and beautiful.

Soon, Yun Liangjiang was placed on the square table with mutton pot and roasted mutton, and then served with a vegetarian white fish plate with stewed pork and honey vinegar. The other two crispy stir-fried side dishes. Luo Kui looked at him with a smile, and praised himself with satisfaction and complacentness. He was so virtuous. Whoever married him would be the green smoke on his ancestral grave that had flowed three feet high.

Yun Liangjiang looked at her proud eyebrows and guessed about what she was thinking, without any intention of eating a person's mouth. She smiled and said, "I heard from Du Heng that you ate half a pair of white-cut chicken, a sweet and sour fish, a half pot of West Lake beef soup the night before, a plate of vegetarian fried heart lotus and two sesame and pretzels."

Luo Kui listened, and didn't think anything was wrong. The white-killed chicken was a chick, not much larger than a quail, and half a pair of meat was less than a few taels of meat; the fish was only three inches long, and the bone spurs were removed, and it would make a fish ball; West Lake beef soup was half a pot, and the pot was made of tea in vegetarian rice, how big could it be; plus a bite of vegetarian dishes and a bite of sesame cake, she ate seven or eight percent full. She looked at Yun Liangjiang, and opened her big eyes and was so innocent: "How."

Yun Liangjiang was stunned for a moment, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and counting on his fingers: "The rule of ancestors is that each meal is 70% full, and each dish is only three."

"Well, you are a good boy." Luo Kui picked up a piece of shiny and fat lamb leg meat in the sand pot and shook it in front of Yun Liangjiang: "Then I'll eat it."

At the moment of food, Yun Liangjiang reacted very quickly, snatched the piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering: "Although the face is like a silver plate, your face is no longer a silver plate, it is simply a foot wash basin. How much rouge and water powder will be ruined? Besides, if you can eat so much, except for my Lehou Mansion, the people next to you can't support you." He opened his greasy hands and made a hug: "Come on, the door of my Lehou Mansion will always be opened to you."

The truth is unpleasant, but lies are hard to tell. Luo Kui looked up at the sky, and remembered that she seemed to have a big grudge with Yun Liangjiang. Yes, it was a grudge. When discussing a marriage became a relationship, it was a grudge. She moved to the bench and sat quietly. The dimples whirlpool whirlpool smiled slightly, and raised her chin at Yun Liangjiang: "Come here."

Yun Liangjiang was stunned for a moment, and hurried over and sat down next to Luo Kui.

Luo Kui raised her chin: "Sit down a little."

Yun Liangjiang moved onto the side of the good and flowing.

"Go a little longer."

Yun Liangjiang moved a little more.

After doing this and again, Yun Liangjiang finally moved to the other end of the bench, looking confused: "What's wrong."

Luo Kui smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll go to the kitchen to serve some soup."

She got up to serve the soup, and the end of the bench suddenly became lighter, and was suddenly pressed to the ground by Yun Liangjiang. He screamed and fell to the ground with a fierce look. His clear face turned into a twisted shape.

Yun Liangjiang sucked the air conditioner and rubbed her butt with her legs limp, biting her back teeth and stuttering, "You, you, you, you."

Before he could say the word "you" neatly, Luo Kui served soup to the table, and she nestled in a ring chair under the shade of the tree and said lightly: "Songlan has entered the palace without any reversal. You should be stricter. Don't tell Qu Yuansan the truth. He is a person with a temperament. He doesn't know what he will do when his forehead is hot. If the head and tail are exposed, there will be countless lives. As for Princess Jinhe, Beigu Kingdom had long wanted to marry Yunchu Kingdom, but it was still unknown whether it was to marry or not. Of course, if Princess Jinhe married you, it would be a good thing of three benefits. One way to solve the long-term concerns of Beigu marriage, the other way to solve the immediate worries of King Lin's family, and even formed the alliance between Yunxu and the two palaces. It is not surprising that Concubine Xu had this plan."

Yun Liangjiang didn't care about the pain in her butt. She twisted her face and wrinkled again and again. She carefully twisted into the chair opposite and sighed with a frown: "Don't worry about Yuansan, I will pay attention, but here I am here, because we have known each other since childhood and have discussed marriage, let me give me some ideas."

If I hadn't been so idle for helping him, I would have come to him and care about his supper. Luo Kui said lightly: "What are the plans for the princess of Jin and the princess?"

Yun Liangjiang looked depressed: "My father has always been the most annoying about the dirty things of their kings. When we discussed with each other, my father was not just because you and these princes had too many dirty things and refused to agree. Now this marriage was proposed by Concubine Xu. She was His Majesty's favorite concubine and could not be punished. Besides, although my father was a marquis, he had been a vacancies for a long time and was a scattered marquis, and even if he was reluctant, it would be useless."

Luo Kui snorted coldly. The incident back then was a tragedy that caused the fire in the city gate to harm the fish in the pond. The queen and the queen fought against the queen mother, but it affected her innocent shrimp. What was even more surprising is that Yun Liangjiang was a loyal person. She was distracted by the pool water but ran away, leaving herself with no way out, almost drying into shrimp skin. Thinking of these mixed old things, her expression became more and more unhappy: "When the lords of Lie are not afraid of being punished by the empress dowager, but they are afraid of being punished by Concubine Xu. It turns out that our dynasty is a joke."

"Oh my ancestor." Yun Liangjiang was so scared that she hurriedly covered her mouth, and glanced left and right. Then she remembered that she was at Luo Kui's house at this time. She was not alone, but her own people were all around her. No matter how crazy and perverse the words were, she was not afraid of being heard. She whispered carefully: "You are not afraid of anyone, you dare to say anything. Our family is not as good as you, and we can't afford to offend anyone."

Luo Kui picked up a chopsticks of arugula and sneered: "When Marquis refused to marry, I was afraid that I not only disliked me for too many dirty things, but also despised me for being less than literary and artistic lady, and I was not worthy of your Marquis's mansion."

Yun Liangjiang touched the back of her head with a slight hand and said embarrassedly: "Don't ask for repairs to these old things. Now my father is talking all day long that you are sensible and sensible. No matter how you look at it, you regret it, and you will regret it."

Luo Kui slowly peeled the fish meat, removed the bones and picked the thorns, and didn't raise her eyelids, but just smiled faintly: "Don't you regret the green intestines? If you married your wife early, how could you still have such bad things?"

Yun Liangjiang stuffed a few pieces of mutton into the import. The mutton was stewed softly. He was having a lot of fun: "Who said that was not? My father said that if he had known this, he would have married you to the house as a family member. The princess is precious in gold and jade. Heng can no longer squeeze in as a concubine. However, now your engagement with Prince Jingsan is placed there, and it is impossible to marry you."

Du Heng brought a white porcelain wine pot with a tea tray of Huanghuali carved lotus leaves. He poured a cup of Huayang for Luokui and Yunliangjiang, and smiled and said, "Young Master Yun, it is your blessing for Princess Jin and Princess Jin to like you. Don't behave like a good person when you get a bargain."

Yun Liangjiang said nothing, and saw the amber clear liquid in the white porcelain lotus petal wine cup swaying slightly. The wine fragrance was clear, and she raised her head and drank it all.

Du Heng added a cup of wine to him, and smiled gently and finished the fight: "Young Master Yun, there are so many noble girls in Qingzhou City. If you choose any one to marry, Jin and Princess will not be able to marry you."

Yun Liangjiang pursed her lips: "Marrying a wife should be a beautiful woman. If you can't marry a beautiful woman, you have to marry a virtuous woman. How can you just marry an ugly and unvirtuous woman?"

Du Heng blinked, his eyes slammed Yun Liangjiang's face and said with a smile: "Young Master Yun thinks that he is not good at being a good wife."
Chapter completed!