Guan Meng got up.


    She rubbed her eyes, yawned, got up, changed her pajamas and put on her clothes.


    Then, her action stopped for a moment, then put aside the saint''s clothes she subconsciously took in her hand, and then picked up the light and convenient regular clothes by the bed and put them on. The saint''s dress is too complicated and exquisite for her to do housework.


    It''s a little cold. Fortunately, her internal power is the peak the day after tomorrow. She''s not too afraid and doesn''t need to wear cotton padded clothes.


    She looked out of the window. It was slightly bright. It was about five or six minutes old.


    Huang Si told her to report and work at his side before seven o''clock... He told her, that is, before the end of Mao.


    It''s still early now. You can even have breakfast first.


    Or go there directly and eat it together when Moxia makes breakfast.


    Guan Meng thought while putting on his shoes.


    Suddenly, her movements stopped.


    Since when, she has been used to obedient work.


    Mingming thought of putting everything down and wandering.


    Guan Meng wants to cry.


    I feel like I''ve lost something important.


    With a touch of sadness, Guan Meng cleaned himself up, left the house and went outside Huang Si''s yard.


    She knocked at the door.


    Then I heard a voice inside the door shouting:


    "Don''t move! I''ll drive!"


    The strange voice seems to be a young woman.


    Guan Meng is a little curious.


    Not long after, the latch pulled and the gate creaked open.


    Guan Meng looked at the woman who opened the door and didn''t know him, but he was so beautiful.


    The man looked out with an innocent sweetness. It''s like she''s not in her twenties, but a teenager.


    The woman also looked at her, then suddenly turned back and shouted in the yard, "Dad! Who is this woman!"


    "My maid." Huang Si''s voice sounded in the yard.


    Guan Meng was angry at this. She didn''t care to look at the woman anymore. As soon as she pushed the door, she went to the yard.


    While walking, he protested, "who is the maid? I''m the saint of the demon sect, but I''m not your servant!"


    She walked into the front hall and was stunned as soon as she entered. She saw another stranger in the front hall besides Huang Si, Lu CuO and two children.


    This man, also a woman, is about the same age as the one who opened the door, and his temperament is completely different. However, he also looks outstanding.


    Where she sat quietly, her clothes were just ordinary, but it was like the white snow on the top of a thousand feet, emitting a very cold and arrogant atmosphere. It seemed that she also had a natural dignity of high-ranking people, which made people feel completely untouchable.


    Guan Meng looked at her for a long time and almost forgot that he had come to ask questions.


    "Pipe dream, come and eat." Huang Si knocked on the plate with his chopsticks.


    Guan Meng subconsciously sat down at the table and picked up chopsticks.


    Wait, No.


    She quickly straightened her expression and said to Huang Siyi, "I''m not a servant. You can''t..."


    Huang Si took a piece of crispy cake and chewed it in his mouth. While eating, he said vaguely, "is there a difference?"


    It doesn''t make any difference?!


    Guan Meng thought carefully. It seems that there is no difference.


    Since her father sent her to work, she has fallen into the same situation as a servant.


    "But." Huang Si picked up the cup again and poured a mouthful of soybean milk. "Didn''t I say that from today on, you don''t have to be so busy. Everything you should do has been done. In the future, you just need to help buy food for Moxia every day. Your task now is to practice martial arts with Lu CuO together with Lin Zhuo Sangxiu."


    "Yes, sister Guan, you forgot. We''re going to practice martial arts together today!"


    Lin Zhuo blinked his big eyes and said.


    After all, there was nothing wrong with the child. Guan Meng nodded reluctantly: "OK, let''s go together after dinner."


    Lin Zhuo sat at the table and tried to take a steamed stuffed bun with his short hand.


    Then, he stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into sang Xiu sitting next to him. Watching sang Xiu eat the steamed stuffed bun happily, he tried again, reached for the plate and took one for himself.


    Sang Xiu is half a year younger than Lin Zhuo, but her words are much less than him, but she looks very cute. She holds the big steamed stuffed bun in her hand and eats it. While looking at Guan Meng, her eyes are full of curiosity.


    While talking, the woman who opened the door also entered the house.


    "Wow, Dad, you all started eating! Don''t wait for me!"


    Huang Si said innocently, "I didn''t wait for you. Who told you to come so slowly."


    "That''s your house. It''s hard to lock, isn''t it? There''s a heavy latch inside and a heavy lock outside. I took the boss''s effort to lock them all!" She was very angry.


    Guan Meng: "


    God, who is this!


    No common sense?


    Of course, the inner latch is opened and closed inside, and the outer door lock is hung on the outer door ring. Generally speaking, only the outside can be locked and opened.


    What method did this man use to lock the inside and outside of the gate???


    Isn''t this keeping all of them in the yard???


    However, the strangest thing was that she seemed to be the only one who noticed it in the room. The others, as if no one had such a common thing, sat as if nothing had happened and ignored the magical act of millet water.


    This makes Guan Meng even self doubt. Is this normal? She is the only one in the whole room?


    Huang Si looked at Guan Meng and said, "by the way, Guan Meng, let me introduce you to my two daughters. This is millet water. That is the final sound. Guan Meng is the daughter of my family. At present, he is helping me."


    What? Daughter?


    Guan Meng realized that she seemed to have ignored a title from the beginning.


    The woman named millet water seems to have called Huang Si''s father from the beginning?


    dad? Oh, and the final sound is also his daughter?


    The pipe dream is confused.


    After a while, she figured out that she should recognize her daughter. She just thought of such an obvious reason.


    But... Huang Si actually recognized two daughters who seemed a little older than him.


    This.


    Guan Meng has some magical associations.


    Then she looked at Huang Si like a bad man.


    Huang Si didn''t notice her. He was competing with millet water for gravy pie.


    But millet water can''t rob him at all.


    With a stroke of chopsticks, Huang Si turned the bacon cake into two pieces of seventy-three cents.


    Then he took the share of seven away.


    Millet water wronged: "Dad won''t let me eat delicious food."


    "Didn''t you spoil the food made under the ink? You can''t digest and absorb it. It tastes like it." Huang Si said disapprovingly while eating the bacon cake.


    While talking, another big plate came under the ink, with some fried buns in it.


    "Father, I cooked the rice according to the weight of you and your two children in the morning. Unexpectedly, you had to eat millet water. Now I''ve made so many fried dumplings, which should be enough for you."


    Huang Si appreciated: "it''s still sweet under the ink. I don''t learn millet water."


    "Dad despises me! I''ll learn it right away!"


    "Save it. I don''t want to be poisoned by your dark cuisine."


    After breakfast, Huang Si sent Lu Cuo, Guan Meng, Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu away and asked them to practice martial arts in the open space behind the yard. The door that had been locked inside and outside was opened by him. Guan Meng didn''t even notice how he opened the door.