Chapter 581
Chapter 581
After all, the momentum is huge, and it doesn't matter whether there is one more person or one less person.

With such thoughts in mind, Liu An'an didn't say anything else, but ordered his servants to quickly prepare the corresponding bowls and chopsticks.

The soup in the kitchen was almost ready to cook, so I hurried back to the kitchen.

Song Wen stared at her with some doubts, seemed a little embarrassed, and concealed it from the side, and finally struggled to say:

"I don't know, it's not convenient for me to take a look."

Her voice was very delicate.

Liu An'an didn't want to make her look very embarrassed, so she nodded lightly:

"It's okay, if you don't mind the smell of fireworks in the kitchen, let's go together."

Song Wenfan felt that he could use this opportunity to get closer to her, and nodded briskly, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

When I returned to the kitchen again, I found that the aunt was already in order, and she had almost handled things.

You can smell a fresh and sweet taste in the air.

Song Wen was very excited. When she stared sideways, she could find that the medicinal materials cooked in this kitchen were of high quality.

She hadn't expected it to be like this.

Liu An'an was looking for something on the table beside her, but the movements of her hands didn't stop at all, she saw that she garnished the thick peach gum with barley.

This is a temporary serving for Song Wen, thinking that she is still a little girl's family after all, if there is a big supplement to the ingredients, something may happen.

Liu An'an thought about it a lot, and then put the steaming soup that had been cooked into the blue and white porcelain bowl in an orderly manner.

Song Wen said jokingly on the side:

"I didn't expect my sister to be so caring, and sure enough, everyone else is right, my sister will cook a lot of dishes, so it seems that the prince is really lucky."

Liu Anan smiled lightly.

It's just that there is still a little discomfort more or less.

Whether Song Wen took the initiative to attack or was used by her father, but she came forward with a fawning attitude, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Song Wen also seemed to see what she was thinking, Cheng Jiao's smile had no limitations, and he seemed a little embarrassed to help her take another bowl.

She didn't salute slightly until all the soups and medicines were placed on the plate.

The hem of the skirt fluttered.

Song Wen smiled and said:
"Maybe because of today's incident, my sister thinks I'm not very good, but in any case, I hope my sister knows one thing, not everyone can be as free and unrestrained as my sister."

She didn't intend to let the aunt hear these words, but her eyes were red on purpose, and she looked extremely pitiful.

She gasped:

"I know that my sister may look down on me. After all, my family is not as good as my sister's. There is no sister in other places who are so virtuous and gentle. But I have been hearing people praise my sister before. I can't help being fascinated. I finally have time to meet my sister. I'm happy too."

She kept showing her heart, looking like a innocent and harmless little girl.

Because of the tears, its eyelids were red, and its earlobes were also red, as bright red as a peach blossom that just bloomed.

Song Wen looked embarrassed, but she still grabbed Liu An'an's hand in the midst of being extremely entangled:

"I really don't know what to do to make my sister feel that I have good intentions. I never want to hurt my sister, so I don't want to get entangled in some things."

She talked a lot to herself.

Liu An'an couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and didn't know which words he said hurt her humble heart.

Song Wen smiled gently, as if she was satisfied with the status quo:
"In fact, no matter what happened, as long as I think that my sister and I are both fine now, I am already satisfied. I also hope that my sister will not pay too much attention to these things."

Every word she said was very reasonable, and every time that followed, Liu An'an's reason for wanting to justify was completely removed.

Liu An'an didn't even know how to deal with it.

I thought to myself, maybe this delicate little girl just wants to make friends with me, so I nodded.

She patted her shoulder softly, and then put a side of the rich soup in her hand:
"Peach Gum Bird's Nest Soup, you little girl drank it, it nourishes the body."

Song Wen nodded shyly, and took it gratefully. There were still tears in her eyes, whirling and swaying.

For a while, Liu An'an didn't know what to do.

She feels that there are many things that she should probably do.

It should not be avoided.

She was thinking silently in her heart, but felt that a certain emotion was burning more vigorously in her heart.

Whether Song Wen is good or bad, she still doesn't know for the time being, but such strange emotions are rippling in her heart.

I always feel that the girl in front of me is a little subtle and blurred, and suddenly, it becomes more vivid and scorching.

Song Wentingting also seemed to be a follower behind her.

But the charming girl just followed behind and never said anything else.

The two of them were walking like this.

Occasionally, the aunt would show tentative eyes.

Liu Yuanbao and Ding Xiang sat down and drank their little sweet porridge. Although medicinal herbs were added to nourish the spirit, a few pieces of rock sugar were deliberately added, which was very popular among children.

Song Wen stared at the joyous atmosphere, tears could not stop flowing, but saw Situ An in the next moment.

Situ An was wearing a turquoise dress with bamboo patterns on the sleeves.

Deliberately luxuriant.

Liu An'an likes that she is wearing a whole set of clothes, it seems that she has abandoned her inherent indifference, and is more gentle as jade.

It seems that the alienation between her temperament has also become more relaxed because of this fluttering.

Song Wen only knew that Situ An was handsome before, but he never thought that there would be such a breathtaking beauty blooming in her eyes now.

She was in a daze slowly:
"My lord..."

Soon, she restrained the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart very well, and condensed it to one point, as if it had never happened.

Why is Liu An'an able to have all of this?
She thought very jealously in her heart that all the men she liked before had a deep or shallow relationship with her.

For the first time, Song Wen felt the beauty of alienation from the prince's graceful and luxurious face.

But the dream was shattered before it even started.

Liu An'an was very serious and estranged between them.

It pierced her heart, sobbing and unable to speak.

The atmosphere is filled with beauty in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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