One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Hua Yuanyue put the small cakes she made in front of Meng Guiyi, and saw her eat one and take one.

There were more than a dozen small cakes, but none remained.

Also, during this period of time, she didn't make much cakes for Meng Guiying.

As for the small cake in the storage bag she gave Meng Guiwen earlier, it is estimated that this girl has forgotten.

It will not spoil even if it is placed in a storage bag.

But it has been more than a year, no matter how I feel, I can’t eat it.

Little cake, it tastes good only when it is freshly made.

Meng Guiwen finished eating one, then looked up at Hua Yuanyue: "Aren't you going to see your father-in-law?"

These blunt words made people from modern times like Hua Yuanyue blush.

"What father-in-law, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hua Yuanyue reached out and tapped Meng Guiyi's forehead.

She and Gu Junchao have indeed confirmed their relationship, but they haven't reached the point of discussing marriage yet.

But as a person still has the courtesy, Hua Yuanyue will definitely do it.

So in the past three months, I will go to see the host without mentioning.

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At first, Gu Junchao did not recognize this father.

Even if Wu Ti created a state of mind for him, it would be convenient for him to store spiritual energy.

But Gu Junchao just used due etiquette to thank Wuti.

No mention nor force Gu Junchao.

On the contrary, Hua Yuanyue goes to drink tea and play chess with Wuti from time to time to watch the snow scene.

Gu Junchao doesn't know much about Wuti and Yunqu, but Hua Longyue knows everything about it.

Moreover, she benefited a lot from chatting with Wu Ti as host.

So Hua Longyue and the host of Wuti got along very well.

But during this time, Gu Junchao seemed to be slowly letting go of the past.

I also started to drink tea with Wuti and watch the snow scene.

Seeing Hua Longyue leaving the door carrying tea, Meng Guiwen followed her out.

After wandering around, I finally went to find my ancestors.

I heard that Yuheng's home used to be in Xuelian City, because from some memories of his ancestors, we can know that when the ancestor's sister was still alive, they had been living in a place with snow.

She walked across the snow and walked to the door of the small courtyard.

This somewhat old courtyard is completely incompatible with the exquisite buildings next to it.

Meng Guiwen didn't go to look for Yu He, Yu He is now talking about the past with Wu Ti, but she can't understand those sad things.

So come and see your ancestors.

She gently pushed open the courtyard door. There was an old tree in the courtyard without leaves, and a gravel road led to the front yard.

And when she pushed open the courtyard door, the far door creaked, making the two people in the room look towards the door.

One black and one white, with a fireplace in the middle.

The eyes of the two looked towards the door.

He saw Meng Guiyi lying at the door.

When Feng Qi saw Meng Guiyi approaching, he raised his hand to beckon to her. Meng Guiyi entered the courtyard when he saw his ancestor calling him.

The yard is not big.

There is only a flower hall with an open door in the middle, and then there are two rooms on both sides.

One is where Yuheng and his wife lived, and the other is probably where their ancestors lived.

Meng Guiyi obediently sat beside Feng Qi, then looked around before looking at Yu Heng.

Seeing Meng Guiwen looking at him, Yuheng also looked at Meng Guiwen.

He is always serious and looks a little scary.

Even if he doesn't look scary, if an ordinary little girl is stared at by Yuheng like this, he will probably be scared.

But Meng Guiyi took a sip of the tea Feng Qi poured for her, and then said, "Your family is so poor."

Yuheng thought the little girl was going to say something, but she pointed at him as soon as she came.

For monks, more energy is put on cultivation, and this courtyard was chosen by his wife back then, so it's not the little girl's turn to talk about being poor.

On the other hand, Feng Qi couldn't help chuckling when he heard Meng Guiyi's words.

"Sister also told me secretly that she didn't like this yard at the beginning, but said that the spirit stones and silver on your body can only afford this yard." Feng Qi was obviously defending Meng Guiyi.

But it is true.

Apart from cultivating, Yuheng usually keeps his ears to the outside world. Of course, he cares enough about his elder sister, which is why elder sister agreed to marry Yuheng.

In Yuheng's heart, there are only two things that are most important, one is sister, and the other is cultivation.

Apart from these two, I don't care about anything.

Now sister has gone, and there is no rush for things like cultivation base.

At the current level of cultivation, it is natural to follow the fate, and it is no longer something that can be compensated by hard work.

I don't know if it was infected by that girl Hua Yuanyue, but now Yuheng is no longer so machismo.

This surprised Feng Qi.

Yuheng couldn't react to Feng Qi's words.

It turned out that his wife had said this to Feng Qi.

But when I thought of my wife who really didn't dislike him for being poor back then, she followed him who was innocent.

She didn't let her enjoy herself, so she left.

She didn't even know that the little Lianhua who had been taking care of her for many years was actually her own brother.

At that time, he obviously had many ways to help his wife find her brother, but he didn't think of it.

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The three remained silent after that, without saying a single word.

Feng Qi took out two sweet potatoes from the storage ring and put them on the stove to roast. Seeing Meng Guiyi sitting next to the stove dozing off little by little, he put the little girl into his arms. Let her sleep in your arms.

Meng Guiwen didn't refuse either.

It's just that this kind of warm and quiet environment with the scent of sandalwood really makes people want to sleep.

She lay on Feng Qi's lap and fell asleep.

Seeing Meng Guiyi falling asleep, Feng Qi looked outside the door.

"This girl has always had a hard life. As an elder, what I can do for her will probably make her life safe and smooth in the future."

Feng Qi's voice was very soft and gentle.

When Yu Heng heard Feng Qi's words, he looked at Feng Qi.

If it were Yuheng before, he would have to tell Feng Qi that this matter is easy to say, but difficult to sit up.

First the how, then the how.

But now he just took the teacup and took a sip of tea.

The faint fragrance and bitterness smeared in the mouth.

"That's right, you and I were the only ones left back then, so it should be over." Yu Heng responded to Feng Qi's words.

Feng Qi was a little surprised by Yu Heng's answer.

He lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of a smile inside, but he didn't speak again.

And Meng Guiwen was awakened by the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

When she woke up, there were only Feng Qi and Yu He in the room, and Yu Heng had gone somewhere.

Seeing Yu He sitting next to her, Meng Guiwen rubbed her eyes, then threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, half awake and half confused, and said: "My ancestor smells good, but Yu He The waist is the best hug."

In a word, the status of Yuhe was elevated.

This made Feng Qi laugh helplessly.

But Yu He blushed, but his face was full of smiles.

But she hugged Yuhe's waist, but the tip of her nose was full of the smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

This made her move her little nose.

Yu He understood, picked up a roasted sweet potato from the stove and peeled it, before stuffing it to Meng Guiyi.

Meng Guiwen just lay in Yuhe's arms and ate.

Feng Qi said, "Sit up straight."

Hearing the words, Meng Guiwen let out an oh, and then slowly got up, but still leaned on Yuhe's arms as if he had no bones, and still stared at Feng Qi.

Seeing Meng Guiyi's provocation, Feng Qi really wanted to throw this little girl out.

What do you mean if you have the ability, you can also rely on Yuheng's arms?

How can a junior make fun of an elder like this?