Yumei hears a voice in the room, guesses that the young lady is up, and then pushes the door in.

After the young lady is dressed, she sits at the dressing table. Yumei combs her hair with a wooden comb.

Xiaoyu looks at herself in the mirror. She sleeps very well, and her face is delicate, just like the flowers that are just about to bloom.

It's good to be at home. Everyone loves her very much. She can sleep as long as she wants. Although she is like this everywhere, she still feels different.

This should be the feeling of home.

"Miss, I feel this mountain village is very good. I just went out to have a look. Someone was playing around in the field. I'm so curious. I haven't seen it before."

Yumei raised her spirits, as if such a life was so interesting.

Although she is a member of the world, she has never been in touch with these things.

Xiaoyu smiles, "let's go out for a walk. I haven't been here for a long time. I want to see if everyone has changed!"

After cleaning, Xiaoyu followed Yumei out of the yard and saw Zhao Qun sitting on a small bench in the front yard with some beans and a dustpan in front of him.

She's picking beans.

"Mother!" Light rain called, went to squat down.

"What do you do with bean rice? Do you want to stew pig's feet? "

"What stewed pig's feet? Do you want to eat pig's feet? I'll buy it later! " Zhao Qun looks at the light rain with a smile while selecting beans and rice.

Xiaoyu: "she habitually put beans, rice and pig feet together. Seeing Zhao Qun like this, she thought she was going to do it.

Completely forgetting that they didn't know there was another dish.

"Well, Niang is the best. We should stew the beans and rice together with the pig's hooves. Only when they are rotten can they be delicious!" Xiaoyu is coquettish and angry, with her chin in her hands.

"Well, I'll make it for you this evening!" Zhao Qun took time to poke Xiaoyu's nose with his finger.

Light rain with back, and then prop up.

"Well, go to breakfast. It's all left in the kitchen. It's still warm with a bowl."

Zhao Qun continued to choose the gravel in doumi with a smile.

Xiaoyu and Yumei went into the kitchen, and sure enough, they saw a few dishes on the stove, which were also fastened with bowls.

The jade plum opens one by one, still braves the heat, think is Zhao Qun cook time to divide a come.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xiaoyu holds the bowl and looks at Yumei.

"I've already eaten it, but I don't know if they've eaten it, because I eat it with everyone."

Xiaoyu frowned, "you'd better not use slaves. There are not so many rules in the countryside. If you can't do it, you can call subordinates. It's not a killer."

It turns out that Jiang feibai was very strict in the management of his subordinates when he was in the assassin's gate, and no one dared to break the rules.

"Well, I know!" Miss is so nice. Miss has said before that a maid is a servant without personality, while a subordinate is a person with soul.

"Ziqiong, Zifei!" Light rain called.

Two figures appeared immediately behind him, kneeling on one knee, "miss."

Light rain turns around, for these mysterious masters, light rain has been used to.

"Get up. You don't have to kneel down. By the way, do you have dinner?" She was not born and raised in ancient times.

And she is also a country girl to go out, for these do not have much feeling.

Michelle shook her head. "Not yet!"

"Then take the bowl with you." Xiaoyu pointed to one side of the cabinet, "the bowl is over there."

And then they started to eat with vegetables.