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Chapter 147 hungry

In Ning Yue's understanding, this is also true on TV. People who have announced the imperial edict come and go in a hurry, and it is even more impossible to enter other people's houses and have to drink tea or rest. Those individuals are all noble!

Just talk about how he entered this farmyard, someone was making trouble from it. Ning Yue just wanted to curse her. Do you know how much trouble this will cause to the Yao family? What’s more important is that today is Yao Jiayu’s hairpin ceremony and hairpin ceremony, the most important day in a girl’s life.

In front of the Yao family, Yao Ningyue is a well-behaved and good child. But when facing Zhongli, she often forgets that she is a girl, and basically both of them are standing on the same parallel point.

One thing is, what does it mean to speak to a little girl with such a coquettish tone?

Ning Yue had to think more, and then refuted it. Even if a person like Zhongli didn't know what was particularly remote, it would not be targeting her, Yao Ningyue.

If it weren't for the perception of spiritual energy, the two would never have had any social interaction in this life.

Moreover, Zhongli looked at her expression without any lust, but more of it was equal.

Ning Yue gritted her teeth: "God, if you are hungry, you can go back to Zuixianglou. I believe that the chefs there will definitely make the most delicious meals for you, rather than having simple meals in a small courtyard like ours."

"I'm tired of eating big fish and meat every day. It's good for the health when changing to clear porridge and side dishes."

"you,,,,"

Ning Yue took a breath: "If I ask you, can you? Today is my aunt's day and the hairpin. Don't make trouble, can you?"

"Make trouble, when I am a three-year-old child? Your aunt and the wedding ceremony is better. I have never seen the village girl and the wedding ceremony, so I can see it."

"Village girl,,,," the sound of grinding teeth.

Although it is true, why is it so bad to spit these two words from Zhongli's mouth?

"God, what are you going to do!"

"I'm hungry."

Ning Yue was so angry that she beat the bed, which means that if someone was unhappy today, no one would think about it. Ning Yue never understood that Zhongli was always picking about the affairs of the Yao family. These things were harmless, but they were a little confused.

It was not until Cang Lingyuan saw her and Zhongli's entanglement that this was called competing for favor.

Indeed, no one could hear Zhongli and Ning Yue's words. There was no room for change in the matter that the great god decided. If they were not sent away today, Yao Jiayu's and the hairpin would be ruined.

Look at the sky, you can't catch up with the auspicious time you choose, so at least you have to do this perfectly today.

Taking off the quilt and putting on the chicken shoes, Ning Yue walked out of the room and went to the kitchen to find Zhong.

In the main hall, Yao Chuangen found the uncle of the Tang family, the men who went up the mountain that time, and the old man who knew the matter in the village, and everyone had a passionate talk with Yu Deli.

Yu Deli is a senior farmer, in charge of farming and taxation in the world. He really understands that when he put down his figure and is with these honest villagers, these people are like meeting soulmates and quickly become a match.

Qin Wen was also a farmer, and he didn't even have any impatience when he saw Zhongli, so he listened quietly. The gentry only listened but could not speak. He occasionally said a few words to adjust the atmosphere. County Magistrate Liu forced himself to write and draw.

Outside the yard, there were about twenty imperial guards standing in front of the right front of the main hall, with a cold face and a tall figure. They held the knife handle with their right hand, majestic.

Zhou Yan and a dozen yamen runners stood in front of Yao Jiazhong's house. Seeing that the imperial guards were motionless, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

You know, the weather is very cold in the twelfth lunar month. The roofs and fields are covered with whiteness. When the cold wind blows, it is not something that can be covered.

In addition to Zhu Qi and others on the woodshed, there were also bold daughters-in-laws, men, and students from Yao Ningting who went to the school hall together. Everyone was talking in a low voice, and the one who talked the most was Bai Qingnian.

Ning Yue walked into the kitchen, Yao Jiayu grabbed Ning Yue: "Yueyue'er, that person, that person, we have seen it,,,,"

Zhong grabbed Yao Jiayu's hand: "Calm down, we have all seen Yao Jiayu."

"Mom, that person is the same as Yue'er, he,,,,,," Yao Jiayu was so anxious that he was incoherent.

Zhong slapped Yao Jiayu on the back: "What are you doing so loudly? Do you want everyone to know?"

"Mom,,,," Yao Jiayu's tears rolled.

Mrs. Zhong said to the three sisters-in-law in the kitchen, several brothers who came over: "You have seen all of that person, have you seen anything today?"

Yao Ningmu: "Milk, that man is wearing dragon pattern clothes."

"What?" Everyone in the kitchen was startled.

Zhong: "Child, you read that right."

"My grandma, I read it right. What I saw when I went in to give my grandfather was the only thing that was unknown. I took a few more glances and would not read it wrong. There were also drawings in the book."

Yao Ningyue: "Grandma, I'm sure what happened. I'm telling you that I'm going to send those people away now, otherwise my aunt's and the hairpin ceremony wouldn't be done."

"What are you thinking about now? Your business is more important!" Yao Jiayu said anxiously.

Ning Yue: "Aunt, we don't know what's wrong. No matter what, we have to send those people away so that we can do things. The man said he was hungry, that is, they should have dinner with us. Now it is the problem of dozens of people eating outside."

"Eat here?" Another bomb fell.

Zhong, who has always been calm, was a little dazzled. What is this called? But I also understand that everything is for Ning Yue.

As long as Ning Yue is involved, everyone will erect spikes like hedgehogs.

"Ning Family, go and call your father, second uncle and third uncle over."

"well."

All the young and old looked at Zhong, lowered their heads and thought for a while: "Cooking for too long, let's make sweet soup for them first!"

After looking at the imperial guards and yamen runners who had been standing outside for half an hour: "Tao, you and Ninghe go to your aunt Tang's house to find some of your aunts to help cook egg sweet soup. There are eggs at home, and some wild ginger is included. If you don't have enough malt sugar, go buy some other places. Ninghe writes down the money and goes."

"I understand, mom." The eldest uncle Wang Tao understood the importance of things, otherwise Zhong would not have called her by her name.

Turning around and Ninghe walked out.
Chapter completed!
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