Chapter 582 (2/2)

Rong Ling is disgusted. He turns around and leaves.

When Rong Leng went downstairs, he could hear Rong Huang swearing at the back: ”no one swearing like you! Who is like him! Who are you scolding? Rong Ling, you come back, come back! ”

And Rong Ling, already carrying Huang Er, stepped out of the gate of baxiu square.

Yun Zhimeng is in the backyard of Xiufang, sitting in the room, listening to the noisy voice in front of him. At the same time, he cleans up the peeled oranges and sends them to the clean porcelain plate. He pushes them to the opposite woman and asks, ”Mom, you said the man just now is the king of power? Liaozhou? Plotting against that? But how did he come to our Guyong mansion? ”

The simple and honest middle-aged woman across the street took an orange, ate it and said with a smile, ”besides the owner, who else can invite these people?”

”When will the owner come back? I miss her

The middle-aged woman shaved the tip of her nose and said with a smile, ”do you want to be the owner of the workshop, or do you want to eat Southern food?”

”Cloud dream spit out tongue, coquettish way:” all want to

The middle-aged woman gave her a spoiled look and said, ”I can't stay any longer. Go and wrap up the rest of the green plum fruits last time. I'll take them away.”

”Mother, don't you have a lot there? Are you finished? Niang you also say that I am greedy, I see clearly that Niang you are more greedy. ”

The middle-aged woman couldn't cry or laugh: ”it's not me, it's a gift.”

”Deliver?” Cloud Zhimeng was stunned for a moment, then pouted: ”Niang, the green plum has been transported all the way, how much time it took, how much damage it has on the way, how hard we have to keep it, how can you give it to anyone, I I didn't eat much... ”

”Be good, and prepare first.”

”Mom, who did you give it to? All sent? ” Yun Zhimeng is still in love with her. She asks.The middle-aged woman stopped talking and urged her to prepare.

Cloud weaving dream is also smart, think about it, suddenly thought of: ”Niang you gave Liu Wei?”

A middle-aged woman chokes!

Yun Zhimeng immediately jumped up: ”it's Liu Wei, Niang, even if it's for Liu Wei, but But not all of them will be given. Liu Wei can't eat all of them alone... ”

The middle-aged woman was helpless: ”don't you know Liu Wei? If she can't finish eating, then you will go to find her and eat with her. Doesn't it follow your wishes? ”

”Cloud Weaver dream immediately smiled:” really can

The middle-aged woman looked at her and sighed, ”don't lose face.”

Yun Zhimeng mumbled and pouted a little higher. He said stiffly, ”I'm going to prepare now, head office!”

Yunzhimeng went out for a long time. When he came back, he took a big jar with him. The jar was at least ten Jin long. But when yunzhimeng carried it, it was like carrying a small thing.

Reluctantly, she handed the jar over to the middle-aged woman, who took over without any difficulty, and said, ”go out and have a look. I have to go.”

”No one, just came in and looked at it.”

”Then I'll go first.”

Yun Zhimeng nodded, personally sent people to the outside of the second gate, and then turned back.

Just two steps back, I thought of the sour, sweet, and delicious Jiangnan cake and fruit. I licked my lips. I thought that my feet had run back to my room quickly. When I came out again, I had changed my heavy and complicated dance clothes, put on my neat and dry light clothes, and hurried out of baxiufang. I went all the way to Liuwei's Inn Go.

At this time, Liu Wei, who is still being dragged by Rong Suo to talk about family life, is in fact broken down