Lu Lingxi turned the grilled fish over and brushed the other side with barbecue ingredients. Under the action of the charcoal fire, the aroma of the barbecue ingredients spread out in the small courtyard.

In February and May, the skewered pork skewers and raw material skewers were placed on the grill in sequence.

The aroma of cumin and chili becomes more and more fragrant as the skewers are cooked.

There is a big difference in taste between fried skewers and skewers grilled on the grill.

Although Lingxi chose to make skewers when she first started her business, this was her first time grilling.

Lingxi and the others grilled an unknown number of skewers, but all the prepared ingredients were used.

BBQ means grilling while eating. After eating, it is already an hour later.

The Qian Mansion also received a portion of kebabs, divided them into two portions, and delivered them to the courtyards of the two old ladies, while the other portion was delivered to Wen's courtyard.

Only when Mrs. Wen was halfway through eating did she realize that she had two daughters, so she asked her maid to deliver two skewers to the two ladies' courtyards so they could taste them.

Mrs. Wen felt that she was already a very good mother. When she started cooking, she had not forgotten her daughters who were no longer in front of her.

As for Qian Liangzheng, he did not forget to bring cakes to Mrs. Wen when he went out to do errands. When he came back, he only saw the sign left behind.

Qian Liangzheng:...

It's the wrong time for him to come back.

Not just spiced skewers, but also grilled fish. Hum, he will ask the big kitchen to cook it for him tomorrow. After all, he is also a member of the Qian family, and he shouldn't be so ignorant of the world.

But the scent of barbecue still lingering in the air was a scent he had never smelled before.

He couldn't help but wonder, could their kitchen really make it?

"Shanshan, is Mrs. Xiao really from that village?"

He still remembered that Mrs. Xiao ate at their home. Sea cucumber was a dish that had never appeared before. Wen didn't like it very much when he ate it for the first time.

There are also dishes on the table. Mrs. Xiao obviously likes seafood and other meats.

And how could Mrs. Xiao know so many weird recipes. Whether it is home-cooked dishes or unusual cuisines, Mrs. Xiao knows them all.

In addition, Xiao Mochen is the eldest son of the Duke's mansion, will his head wife be such a simple person?

The Duke Xiao's Mansion is in bigger trouble than the Qian family. Can Mrs. Xiao, a woman from the village, withstand the pressure from the Duke Xiao's Mansion?

Qian Liangzheng knew very well the methods of those aristocratic families.

Wen was eating the soft green pastries brought back by Qian Liangzheng, and glanced at Qian Liangzheng after hearing this.

He told himself this, even though he was free, he was still not busy enough to have time to think about things.

"Mrs. Xiao is not from the village, so where can she be from? You have already had her information checked."

"Is there any discrepancy in the information?"

"Liangzheng, when we left home for the first time and went to Hexi to be county magistrates, didn't we just come with the idea of ​​being county magistrates for the rest of our lives?"

"If we hadn't met Mrs. Xiao and Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid we would have been someone else's scapegoat last time."

It was only after the emperor's decree came down that the unpleasant feeling in Wen's heart finally disappeared.

"So it doesn't matter if Lingxi is from the village, but it doesn't matter if she's not from the village."

Regardless of whether Lingxi's future life experience is good or bad, she can accept all results.

As for what Qian Liangzheng vaguely expressed, he wanted to say that what Lingxi knew was abnormal and inconsistent with her life experience, and she had already sensed it.

But so what?

She is the person in the family who spends the most time with Lingxi. Whether she is good or bad, Wen's feeling is more intuitive.

Ah Fu and Ah Rong also like Lingxi so much, but she doesn't care about Lingxi's past.

As long as she remains the Lu Lingxi she knows, that's enough.

Initially, it was because of his association with Lingxi that he gained many practical benefits, but as time went by and the contact increased, Wen's mentality changed a lot.

To her, Lingxi was not only the person who saved Afu, but also the person who delivered the child in her belly.

Qian Liangzheng's position and responsibilities made him somewhat suspicious of many things, and Wen also knew this.

Qian Liangzheng was startled by Wen's words, and then he nodded and smiled.

"It's my old habit again."

"Thank you madam for reminding me."

It doesn’t matter if Mrs. Xiao is from the village, but it doesn’t matter if she’s not from the village.

Not even the people in Mantou Village said anything, and even the villagers who met day and night, no one in the village had any doubts about Mrs. Xiao's dramatic change.

What is he thinking about?

As people grow older, they will grow up slowly. Isn't it better to get better?

It is normal for people to become worse and worse.

Xiao Mochen didn't know about Qian Liangzheng's questions.

If he knew, he would just smile and check casually. There is no problem with Lingxi's identity, but the soul inside has gone through a lot.

Who would believe that someone can come back to life again? Those fantasy stories that only appear in story books are actually happening to some people.

He always thought that everything about Lingxi was remembered in his bones.

But once again, this kind of coffin slowly covers the appearance of the coffin from the previous life.

She is full of infinite possibilities, cute and smart, sophisticated yet unsophisticated, and she still loves the world after experiencing so much.

The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother are all well, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law live next door.

There are more and more people at home, and it is lively every day.

Xiao Mochen finished eating the barbecue and held the fruit tea aside.

He originally planned to make some strong tea, but Lingxi stopped him. Strong tea would make him drowsy, and he would easily be unable to sleep at night.

But the warm, sour and sweet fruit tea slides down the throat and is very delicious.

Lingxi was also holding a cup of steaming fruit tea and was sitting opposite him, with a delicate white face.

After watching her finish drinking the fruit tea, Xiao Mochen packed her into the study.

He only had the study and bedroom at home, so no one would easily disturb him, and he would have time to spend more time with Lingxi.

"How long has it been since we were alone together?"

Xiao Mochen said, the corners of his lips drooped slightly, and his whole person showed an obvious sense of grievance.

It's very similar to how Kuang Kuang wanted to drink more milk, but after being rejected, he reluctantly asked for more milk.

Yes, after Kuang Kuang was able to run and hold her thighs, his love for breast milk was particularly strong. His belly was still round with milk. Lingxi suspected that they didn't know Kuang Kuang's food intake and strictly controlled Kuang Kuang's.

Complementary food can make you vomit.

Kuang Kuang is a hungry bear.

Lingxi thought about it seriously, "Why didn't we sleep together last night?"

"The past few days we just stayed up late in the study together writing storybooks."

Any questions?

Lingxi yawned, her bright apricot eyes sparkling with water. She felt sleepy easily after eating and drinking enough.

She wants to sleep.

"When do you plan to finish Journey to the West?"

Lingxi lazily leaned on the soft couch, holding in her hand the Journey to the West doll she bought from the Journey to the West Embroidery Workshop.
Chapter completed!