Yun Qian remembered something at this moment.

Xu Changan had instructed her to find an opportunity to get close to Wen Li.

reason……

Do you want to share the blessings of Wen Li and make your talent better?

My husband calls this emotion metaphysics.

Yun Qian was not very understanding, but she could feel Xu Changan's uneasiness... she was worried about her possible talent.

In this way, even if Xu Changan was just relieved of his anxiety, she would listen to him.

This is Yun Qian's little "shaming" towards Xu Changan.

After all, whether it is out of the mentality of wanting to be protected or the fact that a wife cannot be pressed on her husband, her talent is destined to be far better.

As long as she can practice and take it for granted, she can help her body that cannot detect flaws, improve... it is enough.

Yun Qian's only short-term goal is not to ask someone to share his favor, nor to carefully observe the women around him, but...

Get rid of it for a quarter of an hour first.

——

“…?”

Wen Li drank the sweet porridge in the spoon gracefully, and then she found Yun Qian staring at him, and was a little confused for a moment.

Junior Sister Yun...what is she trying to do?

She didn't understand.

Are you rude?

After thinking about it carefully, Wen Li felt that everything she did after the banquet was excellent.

She did not get involved in the affairs of her elders, nor did she disturb the world of her junior sister and her junior brother, and also responded with friendly responses to the occasional sight that Miss Lu casts over.

Wen Li's concentrated meal also showed her respect and love for her junior brother's craftsmanship.

Wen Li, who was almost perfect in performance, did not find any fault in anyone present.

Shake your head.

Wen Li continued to eat her own, so she didn't care what Yun Qian was thinking.

Anyway, according to Wen Li’s understanding of Yun Qian, if this junior sister has anything to say, she will definitely say it directly. She will not care about the surrounding environment and atmosphere.

Since you haven't spoken, it must be nothing important.

Wen Li felt that perhaps her Wenjing dress was too eye-catching at this time, so Junior Sister Yun was willing to look at her more surprised, and it was no big deal.

She continued to drink porridge.

——

“…”

Yun Qian lowered her head and looked at her hands.

Xu Changan never said how to get close to Wen Li, nor did he say how to get along with her joy... Then Yun Qian would only think about it by herself.

Are you close?

As she thought, judging from the current situation on the table, it seems that the best approach is...feeding?

Like the husband feeds her something.

If you Zhu Pingniang feed Li Zhibai, you will find that you will find that you will find that you will find that you will find that

Feeding is the best way for my daughter to express her closeness...

This is Yun Qian's logic.

And there is another extremely advantageous thing that supports her idea... that is, Yun Qian always learns from Xu Chang'an in everything, just like imitation in her handwriting.

Yun Qian turned his head and glanced at Xu Changan who was finally starting to eat by himself.

At this time, he had been busy for a long time and had time to have a good meal, so he naturally wanted to have a feast.

Turning his eyes away from the terrifying spicy oil in Xu Chang'an's bowl, Yun Qian felt thoughtful.

Speaking of which, my husband often feeds Xiaohua food.

She glanced at Wen Li again.

It is obvious that Lihua, named Xiaohua, was very afraid of Miss Yun. At that time, she was hugged in her arms and almost fainted. The two fights almost made her skirt dirty.

In this case, if you want the raccoon to die, it will never have the courage to feed it.

That's only Wen Li.

No, I should call Senior Sister Wen now.

Yun Qian, who was determined to pay attention, did not rush to act because she had something more important now and had no energy to care about Wen Li for the time being - she wanted to watch her husband have dinner.

The girl waited until she had finished enjoying the scenery and had the energy to see Wenli.

Xu Changan, who was eating delicious food, suddenly felt Yun Qian's gaze. He looked down at the red spicy food in his bowl and subconsciously said, "Miss, you can't eat this."

Yun Qian: "..."

Who wants to eat it?

——

Zhu Pingniang put down her quick-skin with satisfaction and gently wiped the corner of Li Zhibai's mouth with a hand towel.

Her closeness has come to an end for the time being.

"How satisfied?" Zhu Pingniang smiled.

"Well." Li Zhibai thought that Chang'an's craftsmanship was really good, but she paused for a moment and said helplessly: "Where are you? Are you happy?"

"Happy." Zhu Pingniang smiled.

She is in such a good mood now. Abai is willing to spoil her so much in front of the younger generation and let her make trouble, which can already demonstrate her status in her heart.

Realizing this is much more pleasant than simply feeding Li Zhibai to eat.

"A Bai."

"Um?"

"If." Zhu Pingniang said calmly: "If I had calculated to that point before and you refused to get close to me, then... I will definitely have an inner demon."

"Can you also call a calculating using Sister Yun and Chang'an as a guise?" Li Zhibai sighed: "You are also a girl who has stepped into the Taixu Gaotian Realm. Why are you still always in the inner demon? Where have you cultivated over the years?"

But I didn't agree to let her feed her food and would produce her inner demon. This inner demon is too cheap.

"To me, it's not cheap at all." Zhu Pingniang, who seemed to be able to guess Li Zhibai's thoughts, was very serious: "There are really demons."

"You." Li Zhibai rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "If there is an inner demon, how can you get better?"

"Well... if you kiss me, I shouldn't mind if you reject me." Zhu Pingniang smiled.

As long as you post it with Abai, the inner demon will disappear completely in one thought.

"Virtue." Li Zhibai sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

She really can't understand her sister now, and she doesn't know how many words she says are jokes and the truth.

However, these are not important.

"Don't be angry, come and have a cup of tea, I'm joking with you." Zhu Pingniang brought a cup of warm tea: "I have arranged it all, the trendy crab is cold, and the noon herbal tea is hot, which can relieve cold and relieve greasiness,

besides……"

Zhu Pingniang chuckled softly.

It can also show her concern for Abai.

"Cold and cold?" Li Zhibai held the teacup and smelled the faint smell of herbs.

Did Tong Jun compare herself with her daughters?

"Abai, you don't like to use your cultivation on weekdays, so it's reasonable for me to regard him as an ordinary person." Zhu Pingniang asked.

Li Zhibai glanced at her unexpectedly.

The power of habit is very strong, and it is the same for Li Zhibai. She used to live alone in the mountains, but she was very uncomfortable when she was first penetrated by Zhu Tongjun, and later she adapted to her noise.

At first, she was not used to Zhu Pingniang's simple thoughts to express all her thoughts, but now she sniffed the faint fragrance of tea in the cup and smiled.

Always her own sister.

Holding the teacup, Li Zhibai thought to himself that she sometimes hopes that Tong Jun can be more clever.

She took a sip of the warm tea and suddenly put it down.

Zhu Pingniang looked stunned.

"Abai, you... don't like it?"
To be continued...