Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 143 The General Returns at Night (3)
In the evening, Mu Xiang carried a hoe to weed the vegetable field.

When she was resting, she was sticking a hoe, looking at the distant mountains and a flat field.

The surrounding area is desolate, and the vegetation has turned into bare commanders in late autumn. Except for the bamboo forest and a little bit of rapeseed green in the field, all that is left is withered yellow.

The vitality is small, but it is the most authentic seasonal scene.

A day always passes quickly, especially when there is work to do, it passes even faster. Mu Xiang didn't realize how much work she had done, and it was getting dark.

When the night fell, Mu Xiang sat behind the stove in the kitchen, unconsciously looking at the darkening sky outside.

Cai Yun came in with a water basin, "Is Brother Helian back yet? Why don't we wait for him a little longer."

Mu Xiang shook her head, "Don't wait, let's heat up the lunch leftovers and wait for him to come back."

At noon, because there was too much Li Yuanbao, there was not much food left. The three of them were enough to eat, and one more person would definitely not be enough.

After much deliberation, there seemed to be noodles in the vegetable cabinet. If it really wasn't possible, it was not impossible to have a bowl of noodles when he came back.

He Liancheng's delay was really quite late.Mu Lang had already gone to sleep on the kang, and he just came back. Not only did he come back alone, but he was accompanied by a man who looked like a servant, respectful to him, and when he walked, his head was so low that it almost retracted into his neck.

When they came back, Mu Xiang was sitting on the kang and she wanted to sleep, but she was afraid that the guy would come back when the oil lamp was extinguished, and she would have to dress sadly and get up to open the door for him.

In order to avoid the pain of getting up from the bed, she didn't sleep at all.

Caiyun was sleeping next to her, breathing evenly, smacking her lips from time to time, she didn't know what she dreamed about eating.

Hearing the knock on the door, Mu Xiang really wanted to swear, this man really treats her as an inn, he can come and go freely!
After thinking about it, he had to open the door if he should open it, otherwise he would have to recruit everyone in the village with the sound of his knocking on the door.

But when she touched the door bolt, Mu Xiang still had a bad intention and asked deliberately: "Who are you? Why are you running to someone else's house and knocking on the door at night?"

There was silence outside the door for a while, and it seemed that someone was breathing air-conditioning, but that sound was definitely not from He Liancheng, because his confidence was too weak.

Young Master Helian was very calm, he didn't answer her directly at all, but only said two words, "Open the door!"

The smell of wood is about to vomit blood, this person is unreasonable, and he is quite unreasonable.Running to knock on the door of other people's house in the middle of the night, it's a matter of course, is there such a thing in the world?

Angry is angry, Mu Xiang dare not really not open the door for him, this person's thinking must not be measured by normal people's thinking.

He An looked up at his master with a strange look, and the question mark in his heart almost drowned him.

I can't live in that comfortable restaurant, but I have to drive tens of miles of mountain roads to a small village to live in such a dilapidated house.Not only that, who is the little girl who opened the door?The tone was so disrespectful, in the past, the master would have slapped her away with a palm, how could it be her turn to be presumptuous here.

This is not an exaggeration, it is the real thing.

He is the Great General Helian of the Southern Jin Kingdom, the current King Xiang, who holds a heavy army, and the celebrity in front of the emperor, even the current crown prince has to give him three points of courtesy. It is conceivable that this King Xiang has a lot of power how big.

But...why would His Royal Highness King Mao Xiang stand outside a broken wooden door at this time, allowing a young girl to sneer at him?

He An is a protector of the lord, so he felt aggrieved immediately, thinking that when the door opens, he must give this little girl some flair, and let her know what dignity is.

It's a pity that before he had a chance to speak, Helian Cheng's warning came.

"Pay attention to your attitude, otherwise you don't need to stay, this king doesn't need a talkative slave!"

He An was startled, bowed his head and nodded quickly, "I don't dare, I shouldn't say it, I won't say a word, Your Highness, don't drive this slave away, Wu Qing went to Wuzhen, there is no one to serve your Highness, what's the matter, slave You must not cause trouble for His Highness."

"It's good that you know, straighten up quickly, don't let her see the trouble," He Liancheng's voice was extremely low, and when he heard the sound of the door bolt being pulled, he urged He An with a cold face, but it was still a step late, who told Xin to do it? The wooden door is easy to pull, and it is not blocked, and it opens when you pull it.

"You..." Mu Xiang didn't let go of the hand holding the door, seeing the strange postures of these two people, one standing and the other bent.

Because of the closeness, when He An bent down, his head was very close to He Liancheng.

Anyway... anyway... it's just weird.

He Liancheng pushed He An away, straightened his expression, coughed softly, and said, "You said you left me food, but I haven't eaten yet, is there any food at home?"

Listen to this tone, do you really not treat yourself as an outsider?
He An's calf gave way, and he almost fell to the ground.Is this person still his master?In the past, when the master wanted to eat, he just waved and came. What is left rice?
Mu Xiang still glanced at He An strangely, and when she heard He Liancheng's question, she said: "The lunch is gone, and there are noodles at home. If you are really hungry, I will give you a bowl of noodles, but it will cost you another amount." Count the money."

At night, she had to start a fire to cook, and this noodle was no ordinary noodle.

He Liancheng's eyes sparkled, "Okay, remember, when I leave, I will also count it to you." As for when he will leave, it's hard to say.

Mu Xiang made way for the two of them to enter the yard.

Seeing the two of them walking past, Mu Xiang frowned, very puzzled, closed the door casually, and resigned herself to cooking.

He Liansheng played the four words 'being the master of the house' to the fullest.

After entering the gate, he and Mu Lang naturally entered the room where he and Mu Lang slept, put on the cotton slippers they wore yesterday, took off their coat, and put it on the back of the chair.

After changing the shoes, I feel relaxed. It turns out that the feeling of going home is so comfortable.

He An followed his master into the house, looked at the furnishings in the house, frowning so much that a fly would be crushed to death.

"Master, you, did you sleep here last night?"

He An looked disgusted, although the room in front of him was tidy, the quilts and the like also looked clean.But no matter how clean it is, it is broken and old.What's more, there was a baby sleeping on the kang, could it be that the master brought a baby to bed last night?
(End of this chapter)