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    Most of the mistresses and ladies have their own special dishes that are kept secret, but they only cook them occasionally to honor their aunts or worship their ancestors at home.  Cooking is fun on weekdays, but not cooking is natural.

    Even if it were their husbands who said, "Go and cook me two dishes," it would be very rude - the matron of the house has her duty as the matron of the house, how can she be allowed to do the things of a servant?

    Of course, those whose families are poor have another story.

    Therefore, when Xie Lian and Wei Lang ate the snacks brought by Wang Yan, they only thought they were delicious, but no one thought that Wang Yan and his sister had made them.

    Wang Yan is the one who doesn¡¯t like to show off. He¡¯s just having something to eat with his friends. Why should he emphasize, ¡°I¡¯m treating you with rare things¡±?  Of course I won't say it.

    "Wang Yan is a man of gentle breeze and bright moonlight, and does not try to figure out the dangers of people's hearts.  But one can also feel that there is some subtlety between Sima Yu and Xie Lian.

    It¡¯s not that they are weird when they get along, but that they are sometimes too deliberate.

    Sima Yu is the youngest among this group of people, only older than Wang Yan.  The current prince again.  Therefore, everyone made concessions to him intentionally or unintentionally, and no one would deliberately suppress him.

    He has a keen mind and naturally feels it, so he doesn't bother to fight with others - it would be meaningless to win anyway.

    And Xie Lian, although he is not the eldest, is the most indifferent and generous, and never cares about winning or losing.  When he encountered someone who insisted on overpowering others, he would just laugh it off and give in casually.

    ¡°However, his qualifications are indeed good.  For example, in chess, even though he often loses to Shen Tianzi, others know that he is actually much better than Shen Tianzi, but he just doesn't argue - he can argue about winning or losing with a national player like Taifu Xie.

    No matter what these two people think, they are the least likely to confront each other.

    But in fact, Sima Yu can ignore anyone, but he insists on competing with Xie Lian.  Xie Lian could lose to anyone at will, but he never gave in to Sima Yu.

    ¡ª¡ªThey compete with each other in almost everything they do.  There are competitions in reading, riding and shooting, literary talent, knowledge, even pot throwing players talking about fishing and climbing mountains It's not really pointing at each other's noses and swearing "If I lose to you, I will be your grandson", but always  They faced each other in silence, and then held their breath all the way, refusing to stop until no one could decide whether to win or lose.  As if if you give in even one step, you will be struck by lightning.

    They were like two athletes, with calm smiles and elegant demeanor, running away at a life-chasing speed, crashing through the south wall, leaving behind two paths of billowing smoke.

    It really made the spectators behind him speechless and choked.

    As time goes by, some people say that it is not a good thing if the Xie family's ahu and the prince are not getting along - in the future, one of the two will always gain power, and the other will probably be bad.

    "Whether to follow the prince or to follow Xie Ahu This is a difficult question.

    Wei Lang sneered at this and ate the quail calmly, "Two idiots. A bunch of idiots."

    Wang Yan is still young and doesn¡¯t understand some things, but he can see through the appearance to see the essence.  Seeing Sima Yu and Xie Lian fishing outside in the snow, sneezing seven or eight times, but refusing to come back first, he asked Wei Lang, "Did the prince and Ahu bet on something?"

    Wei Lang rolled his eyes, "What else could there be? Either he is betting on a woman, or he is robbing her."

    "What woman?" Wang Yan really didn't understand this.

    "It's a disaster, a beauty. It's the one who allowed Shang Zhou to destroy the country, the one who allowed Gou Jian to take revenge, the one who made Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu reverse his purpose, and the one who made these two fools keep calm."

    Wang Yan opened his eyes wide when he heard this, blinked again, and was a little confused - it's okay for women to be so scary, "What should we do?"

    "Easy to handle!" Wei Lang threw away the quail frame and put his greasy hands around Wang Yan's neck. "Find the woman before them." He gestured, "Click! Deal with it."

    Wang Yan:¡­¡­=__=|||

    ¡°Isn¡¯t there a gentler way?¡±

    Wei Lang raised his hand and put a greasy fingerprint on his snow-white clothes, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Then I have no choice but to sacrifice myself."

    "Uh" Wang Yan subconsciously felt something was wrong - in fact, Wei Lang came up with an idea, so he would never be unlucky, so it was better not to ask.  He quickly said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

    Wei Lang raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The mountains were high, the water was long, and the sky was far and wide.  Thinking that the brothers are about to get back together, I can't help but feel complacent.

    Xie Lian and Sima Yu used up a whole jar of earthworms and finally returned to the pavilion.

    There is one good thing about the two of them - they compete with each other, but they don't work too hard.  ?"Hurry up, help me lead the pursuers away."

    "" How could he say such embarrassing things as if it was nothing!

    Of course, Wang Yan was filled with grief and anger, but it was impossible for him to really embarrass Sima Yu, so he could only go out and tell the servants to disperse.

    After he came back after giving the instructions, he could no longer control himself and said righteously, "Why did your Highness climb over the wall to visit?"

    "I'm here to give you a giftcan you let your sister come out and meet her?" Sima Yu knew that this request was too much, so he hesitated for a while, "¡ª¡ªShe likes flowers, right?"

    ""

    Of course Wang Yan couldn¡¯t really call Ah Li out.  You can't really bite Sima Yu.

    He was afraid that Sima Yu would go crazy and break into Ah Li's boudoir again.  He could only agree to keep Primrose and hand it over for him.

    Wang Yan finally sent Sima Yu back. Seeing him go out and get in the car and return to Taicheng, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

    Wang Yan is a gentleman. If he agrees, he will do it.  Go back to find Ahri and send Primrose over.

    It¡¯s already midwinter.  I don't know who sent me a branch of red plum. The branches are as dense as a forest, the flowers bloom profusely, and the room is full of fragrance.

    Ah Li was talking to her mother-in-law and sat down.  There was needle and thread beside her, and a post in her hand.  The envelope was placed in the sewing basket.

    Wang Yan lowered his head and took a look, and saw that the handwriting on the letter was graceful and graceful. It must have been written by a girl. The signature on the lower left was the word "Thank you".  There is a branch of red plum on the envelope. The buds are scattered and only two or three are open. It is very simple and elegant.  In contrast, the large bouquet of primroses in his hand was pleasant but too gaudy.

    When the two of them saw Wang Yan coming in, they stopped talking.

    Ah Li Niang smiled and said, "Hey, Ah Yan also knows that the flowers are coming."

    Wang Yan was ashamed - he really hadn't thought about it, so he said vaguely, "It was a gift from a friend. I thought my sister might like it."

    Ah Li bent his eyes and nodded, stepped forward and took the flowers into his hands.  A maid had already brought a vase filled with water, and Ah Li put it in it herself.

    ¡°You can hold this flower in your hand, and it¡¯s so happy to look at it.¡± Ah Li felt that people in this era were too elegant, which made her life very stressful.

    This bouquet of primrose flowers is so lovely. The person who gave it to me must be a simple layman like her.  If there are more lay people, the world will be more interesting.

    Wang Yan was waiting for Wei Lang to attack, but Wei Lang seemed to have forgotten that such a thing happened, and was very innocent and calm.

    Wang Yan: You are playing with me!

    It¡¯s the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

    After the twelfth lunar month, the family began to prepare new year's goods, and several villagers also sent offerings.  Ah Li Niang was a little busy.

    On this day, Ah Li was embroidering a purse, when suddenly the old mother in the backyard came to report: "There is a mother and daughter outside asking to meet, saying they are the eldest girl's sister."

    Before Ah Li opened her mouth, a sharp-tongued girl laughed and scolded: "There are too many random marriages. Who cares about him, just report anyone who comes from outside to the housekeeper. What's the point of looking for a big girl?"

    The old mother was a little embarrassed. While saying goodbye, she muttered, "I look a bit like"

    Ah Li's heart moved, she pondered for a moment, and then said: "Bring us in." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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