When Lu Zhan looked up at her, he always felt that there was more estrangement between them. He frowned slightly and was just about to say something. Shi Moqing stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. "I'm full. Go to wash the dishes. You go to bed early after you wash up!"

Lu Zhan Wei Leng, is he wrong what? Looking at her, she walked to the kitchen and murmured, "I'm afraid you're in danger here alone. Please come and help me. You've agreed. If it's stable, I'll rarely come to D city next year. I'm afraid my grandfather is alone. That's all..."

When Mo Qing steps slightly, suddenly relieved smile, yes, looking for someone to help is not her agreement? How can my grandfather come here? She has a problem? Thanks to her grandfather is so good to her, think of here, she turned around and asked, "you don't come to D city? Don't worry, Grandpa

"You also underestimate my grandfather's contacts in D city. He is safer than anyone in D city. I will come here for fear that he will be alone. Now I have a disciple who is closer to my grandson. It is not the same if I come or not..." Lu Zhan picked up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen with a sour tone.

All of a sudden, he grinned evil, "is it not next year I will not come, Mo Qing feel reluctant to give up?"

When Mo Qing hands a meal, the corners of the mouth moved, "you think too much, anyway, you sent the labor, so it's up to you whether you come or not, and I'm more comfortable!"

"It's heartless indeed!" Lu Zhan muttered

Since Shi Mo Qing did not object to it, Lu Zhan went to work with enthusiasm the next day.

When Mo Qing is still three o'clock line, when not in class, he is basically in the road grandfather's shop. There are many rules for him to sell medicine and see a doctor. The upsurge of Lingshen cream has been suppressed after half a month.

Lu Zhan's speed is very fast. In half a month's time, the house was built inside and outside. The two-story villa is decorated with exquisite decoration. It has to be said that the two old people have settled down in D city.

"You don't leave a room for yourself?" When Mo Qing visited from downstairs, he walked down, the upper floor was obviously for the old man to live in, the living room, bathroom, lounge, study room, wide balcony, excellent sight, good lighting.

There are two bedrooms on the first floor, living room, kitchen, dining room, toilet. There are many rooms. The two rooms are the rooms of Uncle Dong, his wife and son Dong Jian. There seems to be a room missing upstairs and downstairs

"Well, it's not enough to decorate the room. Besides, your room is empty. I don't have much time in the future, so I won't disturb you!" Lu Zhan explained after him. Well, his explanation is a little far fetched. He forced to change the study upstairs. Isn't he used to living in her side? He always thinks it's not good to change rooms. He hasn't understood the specific reasons.

When Mo Qing slants his one eye, turn to walk toward the kitchen, have not approached, smell a fragrance, her eyes a bright, walked in.

"Uncle Dong, aunt Dong, how fragrant When Mo Qing's eyes turned around in the kitchen, uncle Dong was actually burning a fire. She was surprised and said, "eh? Firewood rice? "

"Is Moqing here?" Uncle Dong raised his head with a smile on his face and sniffed at the smell of firewood smoke. His face was full of aftertaste, "it's hard to go back to the countryside. It's still firewood rice that has the flavor of that year!"

Uncle Dong is about forty years old. I heard that his father had been following him since he was young. After his father left, he took the place of his father.

"Why did the girl come in? The kitchen is full of fumes Aunt Dong glared at her old man. At the first glance, she felt very good. She was a polite girl. In addition, she was the master's Apprentice. When she looked around, she felt comfortable. Yes, it was better than the girls in Kyoto.

"It's the smell that comes together!" When Mo Qing pointed to the boiling broth in the pot, shrugged his nose and felt the saliva flow down.

"Ha ha, I know you haven't eaten this stew. Wait, aunt Dong will open a small stove for you now!" Aunt Dong smiles heartily.

"Isn't that good? Grandpa Lu hasn't come yet! Have a new house today, or together? " When Mo Qing quickly refused.

"Nothing! We didn't have so many taboos in the countryside before. If any children came to the kitchen, they would have food! It's called multi son and multi blessing! Good luck Aunt Dong couldn't help but put a bowl of meat on the side of the table carefully, "chopsticks are over there in the pool, take it by yourself!"

"Mm-hmm, thank you, aunt Dong!" Since aunt Dong said so, when Mo Qing was not polite, she went to get the chopsticks.

"Aunt Dong, I'm also a child. Do you have my share?" Lu Zhan pokes his head out of the door and looks pitifully at the three people in the kitchen.

Dong's aunt looked at Lu Zhan, her eyes narrowed with laughter, "there are some!"

Lu Zhan is a child, of course!

"Mother! Here comes grandpa Lu There was a hearty laugh coming from the living room outside the door. Mr Tung was a bit fat and big, and he walked like a big wall. His face was always filled with simple smile. When he spoke, he had already entered the kitchen. When he looked at the table, he grinned, "sister Moqing, eh, brother Zhan is in the kitchen?"

"How to talk! Why can't I be in the kitchen? " Lu Zhan glared at him and was dissatisfied that he interrupted his move to eat.

"Don't you say gentlemen stay away from cooking?" Dong Jian shrunk his neck and uttered a silly sentence. Seeing Lu Zhan's murderous eyes, he immediately knew that he had said something wrong. His fat body turned around vigorously and left right and wrong immediately."The gentleman keeps away from the kitchen?" When Mo Qing chewed meat, he was surprised to open his mouth. He said that the gentleman was far away from the cook? If she remembers correctly, it seems that no matter where he is, he spends more time cooking than she does!

"Cough, the little fart child ate the food that I cooked once and quarreled every day. Isn't this bothered by being pestered..." Lu Zhan smiles awkwardly. He sits down beside Shi Moqing and looks at Aunt Dong, who has already served meat in a big bowl. He knows that his grandfather is here, but he doesn't have him

Pitifully looking at Mo Qing, "Mo Qing, give me a taste?"

"Can road Shao also be greedy?" When Mo Qing didn't care about him, she was not comfortable with his eyes for a moment. She gave in, "go get the chopsticks and the bowl, I'll give you half..."

"I'll just have one..." Looking at her eating with relish, he suddenly felt that eating with her bowl of chopsticks must be delicious

When Mo Qing looked at him, he was staring at his chopsticks. She handed out the chopsticks and pushed the bowl. "I'll give them to you as long as you don't mind being dirty..."

"Of course I don't..." Lu Zhan suddenly regained his mind and glanced at Uncle Dong, who was stupid at the stove. He grinned, "ha ha, it's funny! You eat, I'll go out with my grandfather! "

When Mo Qing does not understand to look at his back, inexplicable, immediately bowed his head to continue to eat, after eating, thoughtful washed to go out.

The old couple looked at each other in surprise, and uncle Dong said, "three little has changed!"

"No matter what he changes, he still likes the food I cook!" A smile flashed through aunt Dong's eyes.

Who is Lu Zhan! The famous second generation ancestor of Kyoto, if you let people see his silly appearance, tut Tut, or changed human flavor!

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