Chapter 81 (1/2)

Wangyue knew Meng Qianxiu. At that time, she was as big as a Yao. She hid behind the mahogany partition fan, leaned out her small head and looked curiously at the front hall.

The blessing of Ru kiln plum bottles on both sides of the partition fan was not found by her father and guests. At that time, I didn't know what the guest said to his father. His father was furious, pointed to his nose and scolded. He was carried away by the nursing mother without hearing clearly. However, with the idea that ”the person hated by his father must be a bad man”, Xiao Wangyue wrote down his face.

The carefree childhood seemed to end abruptly after the conversation.

The stars are always there, and the green mountains are still there. What has changed is the surname of the one sitting on the Dragon chair. The dynasties have changed, and their family has been implicated.

The raging fire burned the memory of the past. The guest stood in the sea of fire. When he turned around, his face coincided with Meng Qianxiu in front of him. They were the same person. Even though he had gone through the vicissitudes of life, years left traces on his eyebrows and sideburns, and looked at the moon and never forgot.

When the handsome young man became more and more mature, he could get a glimpse of the little girl around him. She peeped at him and intertwined her admiration and dependence.

”Tonight's new year's Eve dinner should be the best I have eaten in so many years. You have a heart, Xiao Sui.” Mrs. Meng said that when she was young, she brought a tray with red seals and sachets in it.

Mrs. Meng continued, ”one by one, you've worked hard tonight.”

Feng Hong gave Wangyue, and a Yao and bird's nest each received sachets. A Yao's smile quickly came to her ear. The sachet was heavy. She began to fall on her wrist and gently pinched the sachet with her fingers. She didn't know what was in it. It seemed to be one bean after another. Was it gold beans? Or zongzi sugar? My heart is itchy. I want to open it on the spot to solve the mystery.

The bird's nest receives the sachet into her sleeve. She is clever and quiet. Compared with her, a Yao is more in line with the image of a lively and curious child. The little action of pinching the sachet can't hide from several people on the table. Xue Nianzhi looks at it in her eyes. A sachet is so happy. It's really not as good as the girl next to her.

Wangyue took Feng Hong and went back, inadvertently blocking Meng Qianxiu's line of sight.

After receiving the reward, Meng Qianxiu smiled and asked about the materials and methods of the dishes on a Yao's new year's Eve dinner.

A Yao briefly described one or two and spoke clearly. Meng Qianxiu seemed to like it more and more. Finally, he put forward a proposal that surprised all four people: ”your name is Yao Zhu, isn't it? Do you have parents at home? I intend to recognize you as my daughter. What do you think? ”

A Yao was surprised and speechless.

”Dry daughter? Sir, why did you choose her! ” Xue Nianzhi was the one who had the biggest reaction. She yelled on the spot, but because she was still a child and everyone's eyes focused on Meng Qian's self-cultivation, they didn't pay attention to her.

After the old lady Meng was stunned, she immediately thought of another thing, ”aren't you going to get a wife and have children in the future?”