Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 192: Fill your stomach

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"Meng'er, you must be obedient."

Lin Shuangming patted her, a bit of pain flashed between her eyebrows.

"Auntie Frost, Auntie Frost, the young master is here."

As soon as the voice of the maid outside rang, the door was pushed open.

Yun Pili's breath was rapid and his face flushed: "Mother, what happened, what's the family banquet?"

Although he is the eldest young master, but the family banquet is full of female family members, he naturally cannot go.

I was reading and writing in the study. I just came out of the study and when I passed the garden, I saw that there was a mess in the garden. Many maids were tidying up.

Although he asked one, something happened.

"Pili, come on, go and see your father."

Lin Shuangmin didn't have time to tell him anything. The most urgent thing is to show his face.

She and Meng'er made a face at the family banquet, so it's not easy to come forward.

Now let Yun Pili go, and the rest of them are not good to say anything.

"Okay, I'm going now." Yun Pili turned around and walked towards Yunbaili's courtyard without taking a sip of tea.

As soon as Yun Pili walked away, Lin Shuangming invited a maid: "I ask you something, honestly."

"The slave and maid knows everything without saying anything." The maid was a clever girl and quickly expressed her heartfelt heart.

"How does the second lady call her mother."

"If you return to Auntie Shuang, the second lady will call Auntie Yu an aunt."

The maid's answer made Lin Shuangming and Yun Fumeng exclaim at the same time.

"What." Why do you call your own mother aunt?

"The madam is the mistress of the house and the mother of all the children. The eldest lady and the eldest master call only the lady. This is an unannounced rule in the big family."

As for the family banquet, the maid knew about it naturally, so she explained it so clearly.

"No, I don't want to call other women a mother."

Yun Fu Meng couldn't accept it first, so she yelled.

"Miss, the prince and princess born to the concubine in the palace, all the queens in the palace must become queens. This is the case of this family."

Although the aunt is the master, she is a bit better than the maid, and is not a serious master.

There are only three masters in the palace, the emperor, the queen mother, and the queen.

There are four masters in the house, the master, the madam, the old lady, and the old lady.

When Lin Shuangmin heard about the palace, how could this compare with the royal family.

When everyone laughed at her today, she knew that if she wanted to gain a foothold in this mansion, her ancestors' rules could not be violated.

Her tone changed immediately: "Meng'er, from tomorrow, no, from now on, you have to call your wife a mother just like every young master."

"Mother." Yun Fumeng was very unwilling. Knowing so many rules for entering the mansion, she would rather stay in Zhuangzi.

Lin Shuangmin gritted his teeth, waved his palm and threw it over: "Pop.",

Yun Fumeng's face suddenly had five handprints, and she cried in pain, "Mother, why did you hit me."

"Pop." With another palm hit, Yunfu Meng turned around and lay down on the table and chair.

"Meng'er, call me auntie."

Lin Shuangmin's tone gritted his teeth and looked at her daughter's flowery face, which was so red and swollen.

The heart hurts.

But you can't be soft-hearted at this time, it will only kill Meng'er.

If you are trained today, even if your wife finds fault tomorrow, you won’t find it.

Yun Fumeng touched his face and looked at Lin Shuangmin's distorted face: "Auntie."

"My son." Lin Shuangming was heartbroken. From the mother to the aunt, this is the heartache of every aunt.

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and burst into tears.

Seeing this, the maid exited the room without a trace.

Closed the door gently again, and walked out of the courtyard.

I didn't notice the two hot eyes behind him.

"Mother, there is eyeliner in the yard." Yunfu dreamed that the maid would leave without looking back, her silver teeth were crushed.

Lin Shuangmin sneered: "Apart from her, who else can put the eyeliner in."

The maid left Fuxi courtyard and walked to the courtyard where Shen Biqiu lived.

"She is a little bit brainy."

In the room, a woman is sitting on a chair, checking the account book in her hand.

I didn't even look at the kneeling maid, and snorted.

"Madam, look at the maidservant Yinu, this Auntie Shuang is just a little clever, how can she compare with her."

The maid's charming tone made Shen Biqiu smug.

Yes, it's just a little clever and tricky, after all, it's inferior.

Even if her status is not comparable to Leng Yishu, it is more than enough.

"Thinking that I can't do anything with her, if I can't kill you, if you want to blame, you have a son."

Shen Biqiu closed the ledger, her eyes sharp.

Everything in this Xiangfu belongs to the wind, no one wants to grab it.

*******

Built with green bamboo, surrounded by bamboo forest.

Under the magnolia tree, there are four lanterns, a table and a few stools.

"Miss, supper is ready."

The cyan figure stepped forward and put the food on the bamboo table one by one.

The cool breeze hits, carrying a few bamboo leaves floating on the ground, and a small figure stands silently opposite the bamboo table.

"After a hard day, let's eat."

Yun Tingruo is sitting on a stool, and has been busy for dinner until now, and his stomach is already empty.

His eyes fell on the three plain dishes on the table, without any disapproval, the night breeze slowly hit, and the blue silk was floating.

Yun Lin nodded and sat on the stool opposite.

I slowly filled the porcelain bowl into a bowl, showing his teeth with a smile: "Master, Yun Lin's craftsmanship is not very good, and the master suffers."

Dong'er went back to Zhuangzi, and the rest of the mansion was the children.

The master is even less likely to cook.

He also had to reluctantly start.

If Yun Ting took the porcelain bowl, the entrance of the dishes: "Very good."

After saying this, bury your head and eat without comment.

"Master, I know it doesn't taste good."

Yun Lin took a bite of his own dish, which was a bit salty and hard.

If Yun Ting is holding a chopstick chopstick, he looks at Yun Lin, who is a little embarrassed: "Sometimes, rice, just fill your stomach!"

"----" Yun Lin's chopsticks were crooked, the master's words were really shocking.

His food is just to fill the stomach.

He looks a little lonely, he must practice cooking well, and he must not just use it to fill his stomach.

The night wind flutters gently, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

Yun Tingruo finished a bowl of rice, but Yun Lin was dumbfounded and ate another bowl.

He was not surprised at the master's appetite, but at the master's tongue.

This meal is obviously not delicious, but the master can eat two bowls.

"Hurry up." Yun heard that Yun Lin was silly with his chopsticks, and the chopsticks tapped the porcelain bowl.

The crisp voice pulled back Yun Lin's distraction.

"Oh." He jerked the food.

But he was choked up again and again.

Yun Ting looked down. In modern times, when the enemy hides in the deep mountains and old forests, sometimes they don't even have to eat this, but can only accept the sour and astringent wild fruit.

Although there are pheasants and rabbits in the mountains, they cannot be caught and eaten.

Once you start a fire, you will expose your location.

No stupid killer would do such a stupid thing.

For food, Yun Tingruo never wastes food.