Listening to this, Zhao Wanxi could not help but feel pity for the Supreme Lord.


    What if you turn your hands into clouds and cover them with rain?


    In fact, he was just a poor man who was tortured by poison and died soon.


    Only in the evening did Zhao Wanxi know that only their mother and daughter and wujizun father and son lived in the Sihe Courtyard, while the rest lived in the back mountain, about half a mile to the south.


    There are rice, oil and bacon in the kitchen, and there are many kinds of vegetables in the backyard. She can do it by herself. In recent years, Zhao Wanxi has made great progress with her mother-in-law Hua, not only in her medical skills, but also in her cooking skills.


    She cooked the cured rice in a stone pot. The smell is fragrant and permeates the whole kitchen. The fragrance escapes from the window and makes people salivate in the yard.


    There is a small head outside. It''s tong''er''s delicate face. She sucks her nose lovingly: "it''s so fragrant. Tong''er likes to eat his mother''s bacon rice most..."


    Zhao Wanxi joked with a smile: "you girl The nose is better than a dog


    Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof.


    "Mother, when can we have dinner? Tong''er is hungry!"


    Zhao Wanxi quickly put the vegetables into the pot: "wait for my mother to fry the vegetables again, then we can have dinner..."


    Tong''er ran away, only to hear the childish voice of milk floating: "then I''ll call brother amu and strange uncle."


    The woman''s hand with the spatula was stiff, and suddenly realized that there were four of them living in Sihe Courtyard.


    The cabins in the northwest of siheyuan are actually medicine baths for father and son. Amu takes medicine baths every half a month to control the poison in his body.


    When we think about Princess Lanxi''s words in the daytime, Zhao Wanxi fried two more dishes, hot and sour potato shreds, and a tomato egg. As soon as she finished her work, she heard tong''er''s voice outside the kitchen door -


    "mother, brother amu and uncle strange are here, can we have dinner?"


    When the meal was served, Zhao Wanxi raised her head again. Wujizun was still in a black robe, tightly wrapped, standing upright at the door like a pine, tall and powerful, with a small one in each hand.


    The picture is striking. It''s really weird to look at it. The temperament of a man is not suitable to fit with a cute baby.


    "Well It''s time to eat. "


    Zhao Wanxi set up the dishes and chopsticks, thinking that wujizun''s life would not be long, she could not help but move her heart. In the future, she would better treat him better!


    Men thin cut lips stuffy spit out two words: "very fragrant."


    Is this a compliment to her craftsmanship?


    Zhao Wanxi suddenly a little flattered, ears slightly hot: "all sit down to eat!"


    The smell of bacon rice diffuses in the air. Amu and tong''er can''t wait to rush into the kitchen and sit down at the table. The men''s tall bodies come one after another, and the narrow kitchen seems to be filled in an instant.


    Zhao Wanxi glances at the two cute kids. Both a mu and tong''er can''t take care of the hot bacon rice just coming out of the pot. They open their mouths and gasp. They are in a state of confusion and excitement.


    Tong''er''s childish voice of milk came and vaguely looked at amu and asked, "I told you that my mother''s bacon rice is the best, isn''t it?"


    Mu mouth with rice, repeatedly nodded, vague muffled sound should be.


    The Supreme Lord was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he took out a special silver bowl and chopsticks and put the rice in front of him into his exclusive bowl.