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Chapter 403: Mountain Lodge

Sometimes when Lu Xiu heard it a few times, he was cautious when he spoke to Mu Hongluan, for fear that the eldest lady would be irritated and would annoy her.

Mu Hongluan has been with her for many years, and when she heard it, she understood what she had not finished in her words. She nodded calmly and said,

"He has a reason for this kind of personality, but as long as he is pure and kind, being cold may not be a good thing!"

I remember my son’s appearance is like him, and he has a noble family background. It is also beneficial to be more cold!

Mu Hongluan understood very well that there were some things that didn't have to be too concerned about. After being indifferent for a long time, the rumors would naturally disperse. He was furious and everyone pursued them. He was afraid that the rumors that his son was a little monster would spread throughout Xining City the next day. Therefore, she never restricted her son from running outside. No matter what strange things were, it would be nothing strange as long as she saw them every day. Now it seems that the method is very effective, and the whole mansion has gradually stopped talking.

She looked calm and distracted. Lu Xiu was indeed relieved and her expression calmed down.

When it was dark, Yan Qisheng came back with his people, but he had a lot of harvest. A few hares, a wild boar, and four or five pheasants. When the ugly slave saw the pheasants still screaming, he immediately forgot his worries and pulled Yang Qianqian over to take a look.

Yan Qisheng squatted beside his son and said with a smile,

"Dadfather has specially left you a living place. Can we take it back and raise it?"

The ugly slave grabbed the pheasant's long tail and nodded with a smile, then pointed to Yang Qianqian beside him and said,

"Give it, sister!"

Yan Qisheng nodded with a smile,

"That is, if you give it to the ugly slave, the ugly slave will be the master!"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed his son's little head.

When it was dark, the sun set and the heat was gone. The night breeze blew and the whole body was cool and even a little cold. Mu Hongluan put on a shirt for the Chou Nu and took him out of the camp to sit by the bonfire. She looked at the men there wearing thin shirts and bulging high muscles, cutting the wild boar.

The wild boar had a thick skin and bones slashed on the top of the head, breaking the stomach and taking out the internal organs, splitting them into two left and right, cleaning them in the mountain stream and applying coarse salt, and then baking them on the largest pile of fire.

There were hares on the other pile of low heat, and it was already sizzling oil. Green Embroidery and Zi Yuan were dipping with a small brush with a prepared seasoning. While turning, they gently brushed on the top. Chun Guo and Xia Zhu were also laughing and preparing tableware for everyone.

Mu Hongluan took the ugly slave to sit next to the fire, reached out to caress the red fox who was lying in Si Ya's arms. Si Ya loved to rub the short hair on the red fox's head and said to Mu Hongluan,

"Big sister, the Red Fox is a little unhappy!"

Mu Hongluan sighed,

"It'll be fine in a few more days!"

Although animals often drive out their nests when they reach adulthood, they are mostly to prepare for the next nest of offspring, and they have no time to feel sad when they part. The red fox is different. It has been with it for so many years and only gave birth to one nest, it seems that it will not give birth again in the future. The separation of mother and child is naturally sad. There is no way to avoid this matter and can only bear it silently!

Si Ya nodded, turned her head and looked at the fire, looking inexplicably sad, and didn't know what she thought of, and asked in a low voice,

"Big sister, isn't everything in this world like this... No matter how unforgettable it is, it will eventually be forgotten by time!"

For example... the figure who swung the knife... now it became blurred in her memory. The feeling of heart-to-heart discomfort was just a dream in the middle of the night that made people toss and turn all night. Has she lost this feeling after a few years?

She can still dream about it at midnight, but I am afraid that the person... I am afraid that the person has already thrown her out of the sky and will no longer remember her!

Mu Hongluan looked at her sister. Si Ya had grown up. Her originally round face had already lost a lot of weight without realizing it. Her appearance looked much more pretty, but her eyebrows were quietly filled with a faint feeling of affection.

I felt aroused my heart and reached out to lift the hair on her forehead.

"Siya, you still think..."

Thinking of Seifengyan?

According to Changqing, the Xixia court was full of fun in the fight between the male and female. The male and female were beaten to death. Any nobleman named in the Dangxiang clan got involved. The Xifeng clan was a big clan in Xixia and might not have no ambition to ascend to the throne. Xifeng Yan was the number one master in the clan and would definitely be involved, and even marriage would be plotted.

I think no matter whether he wants or not, he can't help but remember this stupid girl who is getting wider in Xining City!

Stop it! It’s better not to say these words to Si Ya, as they only increase their worries if they say them!

However... Si Ya is old enough, Baosheng has decided to get married, so she can no longer let her behave!

Si Ya looked at her, but her expression was filled with a hint of sorrow and sorrow.

"So what if you think about it? So what if you don't think about it?"

So what if I think about it? She has always been wishful thinking, but that person has never even had an extra look!

So what if you don’t want it? You say you don’t want it, and you don’t want it in your heart. When you can’t sleep in the middle of the night, you look out the window with the bright moon like a hook, and the moonlight is like water. Who are the two lines of clear tears flowing?

Mu Hongluan is a veteran. Although she was a child with Changqing in this life and had a deep relationship, she couldn't fall in love with Brother Jing in her previous life. She had been waiting for him in the underworld for ten years, but she knew that this ending would be like this in this life. How can it not make people sigh when I think about it! She was silent at the moment. The ugly slave next to her was holding her knees and putting her chin on her head to listen to her mother talking to her fourth aunt, and suddenly said with a slight voice,

"Mom, ugly slave... will never forget!"

Mu Hongluan and Si Ya turned to look at him and saw him looking at Mu Hongluan with a serious look on his face.

"Mom chose the ugly slave... I remember it!"

Siya only thought that the child was precocious, but only Mu Hongluan understood in her heart that the child was talking about when he was born. She smiled and reached out to pinch his smooth little face, and blinked at him.

"Shh! This is the secret between mother and ugly slave!"

The ugly slave giggled and covered his mouth. The mother and son were smiling at each other. Yan Qisheng, who was covered in blood, came out from the side, reached out to take Mu Hongluan's thin waist, and came over to ask.

"What secrets do you two have not been allowed to be known?"

He had just slaughtered a wild boar, and his thin clothes could not hide the smell of sweat and the smell of blood came to his nose. Mu Hongluan had already become familiar with his breath but didn't care. However, the ugly slave wrinkled his little nose at his father and glared at him.

"Dad, stinky!"

Yan Qisheng made a move to pinch his face. The ugly slave screamed and threw himself into Mu Hongluan's arms. He took the opportunity to arch Yan Qisheng with his little butt. Yan Qisheng hummed angrily,

"Boy, I'll be angry with you if I have nothing to do!"

This kid is very bad! If a couple wants to get close to each other, they must make trouble.

Sometimes they quarrel and want to sleep with them. When they were awakened in the middle of the night, they found that their son's little feet were tightly covering their mouths and noses. Their mother and mother were sleeping well on the bed, but half of their bodies were hanging outside the bed!

It’s okay to fall one or two times, but when it comes back, this kid clearly intends to dominate his mother and not let me get close to you!

He reached out and took him out of Mu Hongluan's arms,

"How can a real man always get hooked in his mother's arms and follow me!"

As he spoke, he carried his son with an unwilling look on his face, but led everyone to the small pool not far away to wash the blood on his body. The Chou Nu was reluctant at first. After Yan Qisheng threw it into the water and shivered, he immediately started to thrust in the water. Yan Qisheng took off his clothes, put on only a pair of cow-nose shorts, jumped into the water to hold his son's body. After a while, the Chou Nu's giggle came.

The little girl from the Yang family heard the ugly slave laughing happily, and immediately couldn't sit still. She twisted her body in Green Essence's arms and wanted to follow her. Green Essence shook her head.

"You are my daughter's house, how can you bathe with a man!"

Zi Yuan on the side just laughed when she heard this.

"Sister Green Embroidery became more and more scheming when she became a mother. This child was less than one year old. The ancients only said that men and women were separated only when they were seven years old. What's the problem with your father taking her to choose a place to play!"

Green Embroidery thought about it and said with a smile,

"It's still the sister Zi Yuan Qingming!"

Sure enough, he called out,

"Yang Daqiang!"

Yang Daqiang responded obediently, hugged his daughter with a smile and walked upwards.

"Dad's little guy, let's go to play in the water!"

Soon, the laughter of the two children came from the head.

After hearing this, Lu Xiu sighed and smiled at everyone,

"This person... is also strange. I remember that the one I hated most at home was that my father was harsh and my mother was cowardly. Now that I have given birth to a daughter, I am thinking about how to set rules for her every day, for fear that she would not learn well when she was young, and it would be too late to change when she was old!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, Mu Hongluan said,

"Although you have to be careful, you can't be too hindered by her nature. If you become a wooden man, you will be too late to cry!"

Green embroidery smiled,

"I didn't come back to my senses before, but now I understand!"

This person is sometimes really strange. He hates his parents for being too strict at home. When he is a parent, he teaches his children but walks along the old path, making his children want to escape from home as if they are themselves. When he wakes up, it is too late!

The women talked and laughed. When the men came back after washing, the pork on the shelf was already full of meat, which made people's index fingers move. Yan Qisheng changed into clean clothes and sat next to Mu Hongluan, hugged his son and waved,

"If you are out for fun today, you don't have to be restricted!"

He asked Yang Daqiang to bring out the wine. Except for the people who were alert, they could not finish drinking it. Everyone got a small bowl. Seeing that the bowl was as colorful as pigeon blood, pure and transparent, and sipped a little. The mouth was slightly astringent and sweet aftertaste, he asked Yan Qisheng,

"What kind of wine is this?"

Yan Qisheng smiled and said,

"It is the wine that is mellow in our house. It is used by the Western Regions people, but it is the grape that is produced by this place. This was what I asked someone to try when I came last year. If it tastes good, we will be more mellow this year!"

Mu Hongluan took another sip and said,

"The taste is a little bit stronger, it would be better if it is softer!"

Yan Qisheng nodded with a smile,

"I'll try to change this year!"
Chapter completed!
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