Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 146 The General Returns at Night (6)
Mu Xiang was taken aback by this appetite.This person didn't eat so much at noon, did he?

He An nestled on the edge of the wooden door, while eating noodles, his peripheral vision was still waving back and forth on his master and Mu Xiang.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and followed the master all the way here, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed, the person in front of him was his master.

In the past, I have never tasted delicacies, wines and delicacies in imperial banquets in the palace, but the master always has that indifferent expression, as if no matter what delicious food is in his mouth, it is the same, there is not much difference.

Look at this moment again, this man sitting on a rough wooden bench, wearing rough cloth slippers, with his sleeves rolled up, feasting his stomach, there are clearly two people!
Tell it, who will believe it?
After dinner, He Liancheng dragged Mu Xiang out of the kitchen regardless of Mu Xiang's objection, leaving the rest of the work to He An.

Not only that, He An can only sleep in the old room tonight, because he doesn't have the guts to sleep in the same room with the master, let alone put the bed in the main room. He pondered the master's mind, and probably figured out some tricks.You can't touch this reverse scale, if you don't touch it well, you will lose your life.

But... such a gap, the master may find it difficult to bridge it.

While He An was worried, he had to resign himself to cleaning up the kitchen. Fortunately, it wasn't too dirty, as long as the pots and dishes were cleaned.

There is also warm water on the stove, so washing up is not a big problem.

He An's parents are both old men of the General's Mansion, after he was born, he became a servant of the General's Mansion as a matter of course, commonly known as the Second Generation Servant.

The servants in the general's mansion live better than ordinary well-to-do families in terms of material and living conditions.

Moreover, there are many maidservants and maidservants in the mansion, each of whom performs his duties. He only needs to be responsible for taking care of the master alone, and it is not his turn to do rough work.It was also the first time for him to stand by the stove like this and scrub the big iron pot.

Fortunately, he is not a lazy person, nor is he too stupid, and he is quite slippery when he really does it.

Before Mu Xiang climbed onto the kang to sleep, she ran to the kitchen to check, and overall she was quite satisfied.

She was satisfied, and He An's life was much easier. He made an exception and got him two quilts, which was enough for him to sleep.

This night, everyone fell asleep with their own thoughts. As for what some people's thoughts are, it is estimated that only he himself knows.

The news of He Liancheng's stay at Mu's house spread, and it spread throughout Yuhe Village in the morning.Whether it was passed on by Chen Mei'e, Mu Xiang still doesn't know, but one thing is certain, the villagers are still very curious.

At noon, those carrying baskets, those driving geese, and those carrying laundry baskets came one after another.

At first, I didn't see He Liancheng, I just heard that there was a man living in Muxiang's house.Everyone still despises Mu Xiang as a person, a girl from a family who doesn't guard the boudoir all day long, and doesn't know how to be reserved.No matter what the reason is for bringing a man home every day, it's hard to say, and it's not good to hear.

But after these wives saw He Liancheng's domineering and handsome face, the young wives and wives all had red eyes, and they couldn't care less about burying Muxiang. They all wished that He Liancheng lived in their house.

In the end, even the old village head was alarmed, and came to have a look with a walking stick.

They were not able to know He Lian Sheng's identity, so everyone only knew that He Lian Sheng came from the capital, as for where he came from, no one knew.

Damei and Jinju also ran to Mu's house in a hurry. Not only men have lust, but women also have them.

Compared with the two of them, Su Xiu ran more frequently, finding all kinds of reasons to flee to Mu Xiang's house all day long, and didn't even bother about building a fish pond at home.

Every time I come here, I have carefully dressed up, my face is covered with powder, I am wearing a brand new calico jacket, and my hair is combed in an orderly manner. If I am a man, I have to pay more attention to that appearance.

Zhao Xiuwen's family has been busy recently, and Shao Qing'er really invited her relative Shao Wu to play in Yuhe Village.Not only him, but also a few cronies, all well-known playboys in the town.

To say they are playboys is to flatter them.It's just that the family background is slightly better than that of the poor. Compared with the real high-ranking officials in Kyoto, they are far from qualified.

But in the countryside, these people can definitely walk sideways in the countryside.

That group of people came early in the morning, had breakfast at Zhao Xiuwen's house, and then, at Shao Qing'er's instigation, ran to Mu Xiang's house with grass roots in their mouths, not afraid of death, wanting to make trouble.

Chen Mei'e didn't have time to find fault with Mu Xiang these two days. After Li Dashan came back, half of the fish pond was enough for them to be busy, and they couldn't take care of He Liancheng's affairs for the time being.

Some people often have high eyesight and low hands, and they don't feel back pain when they stand and talk.When watching others work, it seems very simple and easy, but when it's your turn to do it, it's not the same thing at all.

In the cold weather, going down into the mud will definitely not feel good.

Chen Mei'e can't do it if she doesn't want to. The water is pumped out. If it is not cleaned up in time, all the fish in the pond will die.

Li Dashan smoked dry tobacco for many years, and his body bones have long since deteriorated. After soaking in cold water, he coughed straight away.The two complained to each other, but the work in their hands couldn't stop.Su Xiu couldn't help at all, Li Yuanbao was standing by the side of the pond, but what could he do?Chen Mei'e was also reluctant to tire her son.

In the past two days, as long as He Liancheng was around, he would take Mu Lang out to exercise early in the morning and at night, and sometimes he would also teach him some boxing and kicking skills, which were the most basic, to teach him self-defense.

Mu Xiang looked greedy, but was too embarrassed to speak, so she could only wait for Caiyun to fall asleep at night, and she secretly hid in the room to practice.

In her previous life, she went through layers of selection and ten years of elimination before she became the top hired killer.

Such a physique requires long-term exercise. The smaller the body, the softer the muscles and bones, and the easier it is to practice.

But when she passed through, her bones were all set, and she didn't have the time to train.But this shortcoming can be made up for in other ways.

Insufficient strength, speed is the best fill.

(End of this chapter)