Chen Wan and Yun Luochuan are both people with high emotional intelligence, so they naturally heard the implications of Song Heng's words.

A look of surprise flashed in Yun Luochuan's eyes. Unexpectedly, General Song would say such things. He smiled and replied, "I had a rumor that I had defeated my wife before. Several marriages I had said were gone. No one dared to marry. I have not yet gotten married.

But now, Taoist Master Yichen has calculated for me personally, and I am not going to defeat my wife."

"So that's how it is."

Song Heng's expression was a little unnatural.

He thought that Mr. Yun had not gotten married at such an old age, either because he had physical problems or because he had character problems. He did not expect that it was because of a rumor.

Qiuye brought in two plates of grilled skewers and placed them in front of Song Heng, which was made of Zhao Wuniang.

Chen Wan invited the two of them to eat skewers without any politeness. She picked up a skewer of grilled pork belly skewers and started eating.

The pork belly is roasted and delicious.

"please."

Yun Luochuan made a gesture of invitation to Song Heng, and he also picked up the roasted pork flowers from the plate of grilled skewers placed in front of Chen Wan and started eating.

Song Heng nodded, his face was a little unfair. Please, because he said this first, Mr. Yun said to him first, and he seemed to be a guest and Mr. Yun was the master.

"Well...this skewers are delicious."

Yun Luochuan narrowed his eyes with pleasure. He hadn't had anything to skewer like this! Boy An looked at the skewers in his hand and drooled, pulling his sleeves and shouting, "Yun Shushu."

Yun Luochuan knew that this little greedy cat was greedy, but he couldn't feed it. The kebab was delicious, but it was delicious, but it was added with too much seasoning and was more salty and spicy, so it was not suitable for children.

"It's useless to shout Yunshushu. You can't eat this skewer."

When he heard that Yun Shushu was not given food, the boy An looked at his mother again. Before Chen Wan could call him, she said ruthlessly: "You can't eat these. Mom has prepared grilled prawns for you. I will peel them for you after the grill is done later."

Song Heng felt very uncomfortable when he looked at the three of them. He was An An's father and had been married to Chen Wan for so long, but now he is like an outsider.

He glanced at the skewers in front of him, picked up a skewers of roast beef and put them into his mouth. His brows immediately frowned, and he looked at the skewers in his hand and looked at the skewers in his hand with a look of confusion.

He saw that Chen Wan and Mr. Yun were both delicious and enjoyable, so why did he eat so salty?

Zhao Wuniang and the four girls, Chunxia, ​​Qiudong, all secretly looked into the pavilion. When they saw that their wife's ex-husband was eating skewers, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Those who hurt their wives' hearts are not worthy of eating delicious skewers, but only worthy of eating very salty ones.

The lady was gentle and generous and did not care about him anymore, but they wanted to vent their anger.

"What are you laughing at?"

After Huier's skewers were finished, she came over to see if they had been baked. Seeing that Chun Xia Qiu Dong and Zhao Wuniang were laughing, she asked out loud.

Zhao Wuniang and Chun Xia Qiu and Dong both shook their heads and said, "I didn't laugh at anything."

"By the way, these lamb skewers are OK."

Zhao Wuniang put the grilled lamb skewers together and divided them into several plates to pack them.

The servants and servants also fisted with Song Ziling, but they didn't drink alcohol when they fisted. They would eat skewers if they won, and would watch them if they lost.
Chapter completed!