pretty little cook

Chapter 444 Parting ([-])

"Aunt?" Mi Xiaowan frowned slightly, she didn't have this person in her mind at all, this aunt was just a name in her mind.

"Okay, okay, Xiaowan just came back, tell her what to do, let her have a good rest!" Seeing Mi Xiaowan's gesture of getting up, Tian quickly stopped the conversation between the mother and daughter, and the granddaughter finally came back Well, you can't let these things bother you, anyway, as long as Mi Tianqing doesn't let go, nothing will happen in the old house.

When Tian made a statement, the incident naturally passed, but Mi Xiaowan still secretly thought about it.

Turning to this page, Mi Xiaowan called Bixue in, and took out all the small things she bought on the way. Everyone in the family, big and small, had a share, including the married family of four. The few members of Mi Xiaoyue's husband's family and the Sun family were also left behind.

Speaking of Sun Deshun, Mi Xiaowan asked Mi Xiaoyue in a low voice. "Sister, did Brother Sun learn to read from you?"

Mi Xiaoyue blushed and gave Mi Xiaowan a look, and scolded. "For such a big girl, she always came up with some bad ideas. Let him learn to read after that little kid like Zirui. Fortunately, he doesn't care about you, and he is really learning!"

"Really! Hehehe." Mi Xiaowan was unmoved by Mi Xiaoyue's reprimand, but laughed like a thief. Sun Deshun's ability to say this shows that he has already been able to see the copy she copied to him. The content in the book is over, so good!
Seeing Mi Xiaowan's appearance, Mi Xiaoyue was even more annoyed, and after giving Mi Xiaowan a hard look, she laughed "噗嗤~" all at once.

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Tian saw that the little sisters were talking with their heads covered, and some of them were talking and laughing.

There is joy and joy here, but Yongen next door has a sad face, his brows are slightly frowned, the window is open, and the note in his hand is constantly swinging with the wind blowing in from the window. The news from him was that something happened to Dajinchuan, the emperor sent him there, and Fukang'an sent him a message asking him to go over and help.

As early as the emperor seized his title, he had already stopped thinking about joining the army, but the news from Fukang'an made his resting thoughts start to move again. He didn't ask for any military exploits, but he knew that he They are the descendants of Aixinjueluo. Their Aixinjueluo family ruled the world on horseback. His great-grandfather Daishan was an outstanding general. He also wanted to try the feeling of galloping on the battlefield. He wanted to live the bloody days like his ancestors.

Yong En's hand loosened and tightened, should he go?If he went, he didn't want to show his reputation, but the blood in his bones gradually boiled up, and the wildness in his blood told him that he was going!He is going to the real battlefield!He wants to be like his ancestors, with blood stained clothes but still marching forward boldly!
"Knock, knock!" There was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in!" Yong En said lightly.

Mi Xiaowan gently pushed the door open. "What are you doing?"

Seeing that it was Mi Xiaowan, Yong En's expression changed.

Mi Xiaowan immediately sensed something was wrong. After so long, she didn't know much about Yong En, but at least now she dared to say that no one knew Yong En better than her. "So? What happened?"

Yongen shook his head dryly. "fine!"

(End of this chapter)