The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Song Jie: Is it bold to call me Peony?This king clearly heard her calling her son-in-law.

A Liu knew Li Wulang. When Wulang passed by, she saluted him. When she looked up, she saw Shiro again.

A Liu: "..."

Exactly the same.

Li Wulang introduced: "He is Shiro."

"Four Young Masters."

[No, he is not Shiro, he is a white-eyed wolf. He never cared about Feng Ying's upbringing and only wanted to be a filial son and grandson to Mrs. Li. 】

[What a pity, how could the old lady really love him? She married him a wife who Li Dalang didn’t want. He paid all the money left to him after Feng Ying’s death to honor the old lady Li and this daughter-in-law a lot. Li Dalang had an affair, and he still guarded the door. 】

Li Wulang looked at Li Silang with some shock: [I am just a short-lived ghost. The fourth brother lives so long that he can help his wife to have an affair. 】

Li Silang: [...how is that possible?How could my grandmother treat me badly?How could I do such a cowardly thing?The person she was talking about was definitely not me. 】

Song Jie: ...Li family, cough cough.

"Ah Jian, Wu Lang...Si Lang, are you here too?" Feng Ying finished her work and came out to see Li Jidao. In fact, she also wanted to see her son.

She has already 'surprised' the Li family and should say a few words to her son.

Li Silang was just about to keep a straight face, but when he thought of what Li Jidao said, would A Niang actually die?Did you leave money for yourself before you died?

Doesn’t Aniang only like Wulang and Ajian?

The matter is up for debate.

His downcast face softened a lot, and he asked, "How did Aniang become an official?"

[Look, I’d say he’s a white-eyed wolf. He doesn’t ask what my mother-in-law is missing. He just wants to be Mrs. Li’s little work. ] Li Jidao hummed secretly.

Wulang: [No, you are a white-eyed wolf and an unfilial son. 】

Shiro: […Isn’t that just out of curiosity? Your mother suddenly became an official. You don’t want to know what’s going on?Oh, you don't seem to want to know. 】

Feng Ying: [Ajian, don’t say that about Shiro. Shiro was snatched away by the old lady. 】

Song Jie:?

Another one.

Ah!

The bloodline of the Li family is indeed powerful, and they can actually peek into other people's thoughts.

Feng Ying had always felt guilty about Li Silang, so he told Silang about his experience as an official.

She said: "I know you are filial and will not live with us, so I won't keep you. If you have any problem, just ask my mother. If my mother can help, she will definitely help you."

Wulang said: "Aniang, I will live with you. I live in a good house."

Feng Ying smiled and agreed: "Okay!"

Shiro: "..."

He didn't say that he couldn't live with her. Who wants to be filial to the old lady who asked him to be a cuckold?

"No, I want to live in a private hospital." Li Silang said with a dark face: "You all live in a private hospital, why should I live in a nursing home?"

Then he walked to his carriage and asked his servants to move: "Go to the side courtyard."

Feng Ying was not angry, but overjoyed. Although Shiro was angry, he had never spoken so many words to her before, and he was not angry with her, let alone occupying her territory.

Her Shiro seems to have grown up and become obedient.

Feng Ying said: "Okay, we all live in a side hospital, so it's not like we don't have room."

Silang and Wulang were about to start moving things. A Liu helped and Feng Ying directed. Li Jidao watched from the side and never looked at Song Jie again.

"Axing, are you releasing your senses?" Changsun Zhan was a little shocked when he saw a layer of fine beads of sweat on Song Jie's porcelain white forehead.

What was the situation that allowed Ah Xing to release his senses for so long?

Song Jie didn't hear anything interesting anymore, so he withdrew his senses, wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and said, "It doesn't matter, let's dry it."

He was seriously injured in the southwest battlefield half a year ago and has not recovered well now.

Spending a long time spying on other people's minds can make you feel exhausted.

But it'll be fine if you take a break.

"Then let's go quickly, just go into the room." Changsun Zhan said.

Song Jie nodded: "Okay."

He was indeed walking a little slowly just now and was careless.

Feng Ying was very happy because Li Silang was willing to live with her, and she wanted to celebrate.

When he returned to the yard, he called the corvee from the post station.

"If you have any delicious food here, cook it for me. Don't worry, I will add the money myself. You can tell me exactly how much it is. I will never lose money to you or default on your debt."

The corvee said that he had just been replaced and didn't know much about it, so he called the people from the kitchen.

There were three people coming.

An old couple and a young woman.

The old couple had gray hair, wore linen shorts, and were bent over. They looked very sophisticated and easy-going.

"Madam, Yun Niang is the cook invited to help in the kitchen. She is good at cooking. If you have anything you want to eat or order, just tell Yun Niang."

The young woman is Yun Niang.

He looks to be in his 20s. He is also wearing a linen shirt and a blue scarf on his head. He is dressed very simply and neatly.

But her skin is very fair and her appearance is good, but she doesn't seem to be a person who is content with working.

Feng Ying has a very friendly attitude towards such good-looking but hard-working women, which at least shows that they are of good quality and are law-abiding.

"What's your specialty?" Feng Ying asked.

Yun Niang's voice was a little frightened and stammered, but she was still able to express what she wanted to say clearly.

"A country woman is not particularly good at anything. Madam, you have seen a lot. What do you want to eat?"

"Yunniang is very good at making fish." The old man said, but after he finished speaking, the old woman seemed a little nervous and wanted to raise her hand to signal him not to say anything.

Li Wulang said: "Now is the time when fish produce seeds. Mom, don't you want to eat fish?"

Feng Ying nodded and said: "Yes, and the fish is prickly, so it's not easy to deal with it, so I won't cause trouble for the people in the kitchen."

"You make some roasted meat, and then some country vegetable soup, and then put minced meat into the steamed buns. The minced meat should be [-]% fat and [-]% lean, and then boil a pot of tea."

After Feng Ying finished speaking, he asked Mrs. Zhuang to get money for them.

She knew that these people came here as laborers and had no wages at all. It was embarrassing for them to ask them to pay in advance. Since it was what she wanted to eat, she still had to pay to eat well.

Before Mrs. Zhuang could move, Li Zhengchun came in.

"A Ying, your place is quite spacious. I went to see A Niang's residence. It was small, dark and not safe. As a son and daughter-in-law, how could I let A Niang suffer such injustice? So I told A Niang, Let her trade with us and give her our room here."

His tone was calm, as if he had already made a decision, as if the room belonged to him and he could make the decision.

But this room is not his.

Feng Ying sneered: "What if I don't change? If you have the ability to kill me, don't take advantage of me again."

Suddenly I heard my daughter's voice: "Actually, you can give it to them. There seems to be a murder here. Maybe who will die. I see that Mrs. Li is in danger of flying blades, maybe it's her." 】