Heir To All

Not long after, Lin Siyi and Wang Ruoyan each came back with a large pile of firewood.

While going to pick up firewood.

Wang Ruoyan is also struggling, whether to kill or not to kill.

Between fleeing and not fleeing.

In the end reason prevailed over anger.

She knew that Chu Linguang had nothing to fear, and would definitely be able to hold her to death.

"Grandma, let's go to the river to wash our feet and wait for dinner!"

After Lin Siyi threw the firewood on the edge of the stove, she took Wang Ruoyan to the edge of the creek, took off her shoes, sat on the stone beside the creek, and put her feet in the creek. Let the river wash away.

From time to time, he slapped the river with his little feet, causing small splashes of water.

"This...you wash it yourself!"

Wang Ruoyan couldn't let go of her identity.

Washing vegetables with water, picking up firewood, that is forced helpless.

Lin Siyi asked her to wash her feet together, and she could always refuse!

"Grandma, let's wash our feet together!"

However, Lin Siyi held Wang Ruoyan and begged bitterly.

"Wa'er, if I let you wash your feet, you can wash your feet together, anyway, if you are idle, you will be idle."

Chu Linguang said lightly.

It was not loud, but Wang Ruoyan could hear it.

Wang Ruoyan, who wanted to throw Lin Siyi's hand away, was extremely reluctant after Chu Linguang's words. She sat on the stone, took off her shoes and socks, and soaked her feet with Lin Siyi, letting the river wash her little feet.

"Grandma, you must be beautiful."

Lin Siyi looked at Wang Ruoyan's snow-white feet and sighed sincerely.

Wang Ruoyan did not respond.

But being praised by Lin Siyi made me feel somewhat proud.

Grandpa and granddaughter, just soaking feet by the river together.

"time to eat."

Soon.

Chu Linguang is done.

Prepared four dishes and one soup.

The soup is tomato egg soup with chopped green onion floating on top.

The dishes are stir-fried pork with green peppers.

Eggplant Ribs in Casserole.

Braised fish.

and a portion of sweet potato leaves.

Full color and flavor.

"Okay, dinner's ready!"

Lin Siyi, who knew Chu Linguang's cooking skills, was so excited when she heard that the meal was about to start, she put on her shoes and trotted back without wiping the water off her feet.

Wang Ruoyan continued to sit on the stone.

Also take your feet back from the river water.

Sitting here to soak her feet, she always felt uncomfortable.

Just want to sit quietly.

As for going to dinner, she is not interested.

Although it smelled good, it seemed to be good, but it really wasn't interesting.

I couldn't sit and eat with Chu Linguang.

She is not in the mood.

"Mother-in-law, it's time to eat."

Chu Linguang shouted at her.

Wang Ruoyan was shocked, do you want to force her even to eat?

"Grandma, it's time to eat."

Lin Siyi shouted.

Wang Ruoyan closed her eyes.

Finally, he turned around, wiped his shoes, and reluctantly came to Chu Linguang.

She found that Chu Linguang had already prepared a pony stool for her by the simple dining table.

The hot four dishes and one soup, the fragrance wafting out, when I came here, it was even more intense, and I had the idea of ​​​​moving the index finger.

"Grandma, eat it!"

Lin Siyi is very clever.

Has been dominating Wang Ruoyan.

He also personally went to Wang Ruoyan's rice bowl, with chopsticks of stir-fried pork with green peppers and a large piece of braised fish.

And specially brought a small bowl and filled Wang Ruoyan with a bowl of soup.

Every move.

It's fun.

Very filial.

The other families in the caravan couldn't help but nod their heads in praise after seeing it.

They all said with envy, and asked Wang Ruoyan to sit down and eat quickly. If they had any beautiful grandsons, how much happiness would they have, they were simply envious.

Wang Ruoyan listened to these voices.

The more I listen, the more unpleasant I feel.

In order to prevent people from continuing to chatter.

She had no choice but to sit down, pick up the rice bowl, and shove the rice into her mouth with chopsticks. She wanted to gobble it down, take a few mouthfuls, eat all the rice and small fried pork in the bowl at once, and then find a place to calm down. calm.

But even at the moment of entering the white rice, Wang Ruoyan felt that this rice was different from what she had eaten elsewhere.

It's a first-class delicacy.

Filled.

Snow white and delicate.

The smell of rice can penetrate into the blood.

As for the seemingly greasy stir-fried pork, it is even more unique in the world. Every trace of oil can stimulate her potential, open up her secret taste, and make her immersed in it.

I can't wait to have this kind of food all the time, and I can never finish it.

As for the braised pork.

It was a delicacy she had never eaten before.

You know, she is the imperial city fairy.

Even if you don't eat human fireworks.

But I have also eaten meals prepared by famous chefs in the imperial city.

The chefs in the imperial city, the food they cook, is already considered to be the best.

However, compared with Chu Linguang's four dishes and one soup, it seems that the meals prepared by those cooks are only restaurants run by the roadside without a license, and they cannot be served on the table at all.

so that.

Looking at the only plate of sweet potato leaves on the table, as well as the pork ribs and eggplant pot, Wang Ruoyan took the initiative to pick it up with chopsticks and put it into the bowl to taste.

It tastes in the mouth.

It was as if a whole new world had been opened up, and she could not stop seeing a new world that was wider and safer, rich in spiritual energy, and full of countless opportunities.

Want to stay humble.

But some couldn't hold back.

Although extremely controlled.

Let yourself not be so amazed, or show an expression of admiration, and be laughed at by Chu Linguang.

But anyway.

After eating the food in the bowl, Wang Ruoyan did not walk away directly, but looked at Lin Siyi without leaving a trace.

Then I drank the tomato scrambled egg soup that night.

Lin Siyi is a little clever ghost.

He hurriedly picked up Wang Ruoyan's rice bowl, gave Wang Ruoyuan a bowl of rice in person, and put all the dishes on it.

After Wang Ruoyan finished drinking the soup, she saw the empty food on the table, filled with food again, as if she hadn't noticed it, and continued to eat it.

Still frowning.

As if it were all forced.

Chu Linguang smiled and said nothing.

Quan Dang didn't see it.

His master chef.

But not everyone can resist.

What an imperial city fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks.

to his side.

Still have to be obedient.

After eating, Chu Linguang picked his teeth and walked aside to stretch.

At this time night fell.

There were piles of bonfires on the edge of the creek.

Wang Ruoyan ate several bowls of rice in a row.

Drank all the tomato soup thoroughly.

Then, under Lin Siyi's arrangement, he put the tableware and chopsticks into the bucket, and went to wash the dishes by the stream together.

It's not Wang Ruoyan, because of a meal, she put down all her posture, or saw the reality clearly.

But she understands.

Being pulled by Lin Siyi to wash the dishes was much more comfortable to her than being ordered by Chu Linguang to wash the dishes.

The night was getting darker.

There were also snores all around.

Lin Siyi went back to the scooter and fell asleep.

Chu Linguang also lay on the scooter, next to Lin Siyi.

Wang Ruoyan didn't want to go back.

But seeing Lin Siyi's right side, a space was vacated.

If you don't go back.

If it was under Chu Linguang's order, how uncomfortable it would be.

At this moment, Lin Siyi opened one eye and hooked his finger at him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ruoyan understood and sighed helplessly, so she could only go over and lie down together.

On the trolley, a family of three.

It's fun.

So harmonious.