Young Master Liu looked at Yun Xiaoxi in surprise, holding chicken soup and looking at him eagerly!
"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you today? Why do you give these and that to your cousin every day? Do you have a sweetheart? They say that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Are you planning to learn how to cook?
Art to please your sweetheart?"
Yun Xiaoxi made an angry face at Young Master Liu!
"Don't talk nonsense. Xiaoxi is just grateful to my cousin for taking me in. I want to be nice to you, cousin, in return for your help!"
"So that's it, Xiaoxi, you really don't have to be like this. We are blood cousins. You can stay at your cousin's house as long as you want. Don't have any psychological burden! You don't have to do it every day in the future."
"oops!"
Yun Xiaoxi stamped her feet in shame and anger and looked at Young Master Liu speechlessly: "Stop nagging, quickly try to see if the chicken soup is fragrant. It won't taste good when it's cold!"
Yun Xiaoxi was afraid that the same incident as the day before yesterday would happen again, and her big plan to cook her cousin would be ruined again, so she directly took off the lid of the soup bowl in her hand and delivered the chicken soup to Young Master Liu!
Yun Xiaoxi took a spoonful of chicken soup and brought it directly to the corner of Young Master Liu's mouth: "Cousin, be good, drink chicken soup!"
"Well, I'll drink it, I'll drink it, don't say it so disgustingly!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and bent down to drink the soup. He suddenly paused and looked at the chicken feathers floating in the soup bowl in astonishment: "Xiaoxi, why are there chicken feathers in the soup bowl?"
"Chicken soup, chicken soup, of course it has chicken feathers! Drink it quickly, what a strange question you are asking!"
"Don't worry, wait a minute, didn't you clean the chicken feathers when you stewed the chicken?"
Yun Xiaoxi looked at Mr. Liu for a moment and said, "Cousin, do you still need to clean the chicken feathers when making chicken soup?"
"Have the internal organs been cleaned?"
"Guts?"
Young Master Liu looked at Yun Xiaoxi and took a breath of cold air as he looked like he didn't understand anything. He took a step back and nestled on the pillar of the pavilion!
"Xiaoxi, who taught you how to make chicken soup?"
"I heard that after your cook killed the live chicken and gave it to me, I just pulled off the long hair, washed it with water, and put it in the pot!"
"Xiaoxi, cousin, please understand. If you don't understand, just go and learn from your cousin Yun. You are really not afraid of drinking your cousin to death!"
Young Master Liu Da ◇ Ling Ling Kan Shu Net ◆ walked towards the inner courtyard with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing!
"Poor chicken, he didn't walk peacefully!"
After Young Master Liu left, Yun Xiaoxi looked at the chicken soup in his hand with an aggrieved look: "I should have listened to my mother and learned cooking skills! If I had known what kind of chicken soup to make, it would be great to make tea directly. It is convenient and saves trouble. It's really
It’s unnecessary!”
After Yun Xiaoxi poured out the chicken soup, she patted her plump chest to cheer herself up!
"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, don't be afraid. You are the best. You must cook my cousin. After my cousin drinks the aphrodisiac tea, we can have a baby after we chat and sleep all night. Prince
There is no way you would marry a married woman as a crown princess!"
Yun Xiaoxi's muttering reflected the fact that Yun Xiaoxi obviously didn't understand what it meant to cook raw rice and cooked rice!
Also, most ladies will know this only if their mother or nanny informs them about the man and woman before they get married!
It's natural that Yun Xiaoxi doesn't understand. It has nothing to do with how old she is, just like Qi Yun back then!
This is probably the case!
"Brother Zhi, you are back. What did uncle want you to do?"
"Nothing, just talking about some insignificant things. Are you ready for the incense table?"
"I'm ready, but I don't know where my brother has gone. I originally wanted to tell him this good thing so that he wouldn't have to worry about me anymore, but I haven't seen him for a long time!"
Liu Mingzhi held Ling Weier's hand and patted it gently: "Don't worry, the second brother will be back tonight. Let's go pay homage to our uncle and aunt first!"
"good!"
In the left side room of Ling Weier's courtyard, there are two spiritual tablets placed in the most direct position, and the incense burns quietly in the incense burner.
The smoke slowly rises, filling the room with smoke!
"Brother Zhi, thank you for not prohibiting Wei'er from placing the memorial tablet that father gave to mother at home. Thank you!"
"What are you saying, silly girl? Even if we don't get married, we are still a family. They are also my relatives. There is nothing taboo or taboo!"
Ling Weier nodded excitedly, took three sticks of incense from the table and handed them to Liu Mingzhi: "Brother Zhi, let's put some incense sticks on my father and my mother together!"
"good!"
Liu Mingzhi lit the incense on the candle, held it in his hand and performed the funeral ceremony, then inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner. Su Weier did the same immediately!
"My nephew Liu Mingzhi has kowtowed to his uncle and aunt. I hope my uncle and aunt have spirits in heaven and bless my nephew and Wei'er to be together forever and stay together forever!"
"The unfilial daughter Ling Weier kowtows to her parents. Today, her daughter is getting married to Brother Zhi. My parents are alive in heaven. I must bless my daughter and Brother Zhi to live a harmonious and happy life!"
Liu Mingzhi pulled up Ling Weier, who looked a little sad: "Weier, the deceased is gone, and the living are mourning. My uncle and aunt will definitely bless the two of us in heaven!"
"Weier understands!"
After paying homage to Ling Daoming and his wife, the sky darkened unknowingly amid the busy schedule!
In the room, Liu Mingzhi put Ling Weier into a wedding dress made by herself, and he also put into a wedding gown made by Ling Weier together!
Except for the official marriage of the Ming matchmaker, all the rituals are the same as those of Qi Yun, with no difference at all!
"Zhi'er, Wei'er, I and your mother are here to congratulate you!"
The two of them had just put on their wedding clothes when Liu Zhian and Mrs. Liu walked in with a chuckle!
"Old man, mother, please come here in person, and I'm about to ask my servants to invite you!"
Liu Zhi'an looked at Ling Weier kindly: "My child, I'm sorry for you. Uncle is so happy to see you finally getting married today!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
"Still called second uncle?"
Su Weier's face turned red for a moment, and she looked at Young Master Liu shyly. Seeing Brother Zhi give her an encouraging look, she turned around, poured two cups of hot tea, held it in her hands, and knelt respectfully in front of Liu Zhi'an.
: "Daddy, drink tea!"
"Hey! Daddy has tea!"
"Mom, drink tea!"
"Good boy, mother, drink tea, get up quickly, I have wronged you!"
The second elder took a sip of tea, and Mrs. Liu took out a jasper bracelet from her sleeve: "Weier, this is a gift from mother to you! If you accept it, you will be the daughter-in-law of the Liu family for the rest of your life!"
"Thank you, mother, Weier is willing!"
Mrs. Liu put the jade bracelet on Ling Weier's white wrist with a satisfied expression: "Good boy! Come with me!"
Behind the screen, Mrs. Liu muttered something to Ling Weier, which made the beauty's face turn as red as the clouds on the horizon!
It wasn't until the moonlight that the sound of the willow branches disappeared!
"Madam, it's getting late, the wedding tea has been drunk, and the gifts have been given, so don't delay their beautiful day!"
"I know, sir!"
With a hot pretty face, Su Weier sent the smiling Mrs. Liu out.
"Dad, Mom, walk slowly!"
Liu Zhi'an walked up to Young Master Liu on his back, secretly threw a porcelain vase to Young Master Liu, gave him a meaningful look, and walked out of the room with a smile on his face and stroking his beard!
"Happy wedding!"
Not long after Liu Zhi'an and his wife left, Ling Yang came in wearing white clothes, holding a sword in his arms, and carrying a wine jar with an indifferent expression!
If it weren't for the gentleness in Ling Yang's eyes, people who weren't familiar with it would really think it was a human face carved from ice!
"Second brother!"
"elder brother!"
Ling Weier looked at Ling Yang who suddenly appeared and walked into the door with surprise, and hurriedly greeted him!
"Little sister, brother is late, don't blame me!"
"No wonder, no wonder, I'm very happy if you can come, brother!"
To be continued...