Zhao Yi, who was doubtful, returned to his yard and gave a special instruction to the soldiers guarding outside, asking them to pay attention to the strange faces that appeared around his house recently, and to report anything that seemed strange to him.
There is no way, Zhao Yi is now married and established, and is no longer alone like before. He is afraid that the Tianxiahui, whose members are all criticizing him, will take advantage of his family to make a fuss.
As soon as he opened the door and walked into the room, the first thing Zhao Yi saw was not Liu Wanyi, but the long-legged black girl Lu Lingqi.
"Xiaoling, why are you at my house?"
Lu Lingqi tugged at the corner of her clothes slightly awkwardly. Before she could speak, Liu Wanyi walked out of the back room and said with a smile: "Husband, you are back. I saw that Sister Ling's clothes were torn, so I wanted to mend them for her." Repair, I just repaired it, using the piece of floral cloth that my husband gave me before."
"The flower cloth for you?"
Zhao Yi looked down and saw that the hem of Lu Lingqi's clothes that she had been trying to cover was indeed a piece of bright floral cloth with half of the word "LV" printed on the edge.
"this......"
Looking at the piece of floral cloth, Zhao Yi finally remembered that it was a colorful scarf he found in the warehouse not long after he got married to Liu Wanyi. He thought about giving it to his wife as a headband or a scarf. , but after all, Liu Wanyi still thought it was too fancy and never wore it. Today, she cut it into small pieces and used it to mend Lu Lingqi's clothes.
"Haha~ Don't say it, Xiaoling, this color suits you very well, black and red, it's more classy."
"Thank you so much, ma'am, I'm going to train."
Lu Lingqi, who had always been hanging out with the big-headed soldiers, became nervous at this moment, stammering a bit when speaking, and fled from Zhao Yi's home.
"Why is this tall girl so embarrassed?"
Zhao Yi didn't pay much attention, turned around and closed the door, while Liu Wanyi said with a strange smile on her face: "My husband is really slow."
"Slow? Your husband, I am a disciple of the Immortal. How can I be slow?"
"I'm not being obtuse, even I can tell that Sister Lu likes you, but what about you, husband? When you talk to her, it's like talking to Ma Liu and the others. You should make a distinction at least. What are others? woman."
"Huh? She likes me? Doesn't she? Doesn't she only see violence?"
"Haha~ That's why I said that my husband is slow. I can see that my husband is very fond of Sister Ling. If you like her, you can make her your concubine. I can help you with the specific process."
"Stop, stop, stop~~~ Stop it."
Zhao Yi made a pause gesture, looked at his little wife up and down, and said with a smile: "My good wife, this is the first time I have seen a wife who would take the initiative to take a concubine for her man. Okay. Okay, joking aside, my father, the second master, and the third master are coming to our house for dinner tonight, you ask the maids to prepare it, and I will cook a few dishes myself, so that the whole family can have a good gathering."
"Father is coming to the house for dinner?"
Liu Wanyi's mouth opened slightly when she heard this, and she was quite surprised. Although Liu Bei is her biological father, men always want to do big things. It seems that her biological father has not sat down with them for a light meal for a long time. Unexpectedly He actually took the initiative to come to the house tonight, which he had never dared to think about before.
"Father is coming? Then...the house really needs to be tidied up!"
For some reason, Liu Wanyi suddenly became nervous even though she was meeting her biological father.
Zhao Yi watched this young daughter-in-law busy, coming in and out, but all he could think about was how to get his father-in-law's concubine by his side. He suddenly felt that he seemed to have the physique of a scumbag.
As night approached, it was time for dinner. Zhao Yi cooked eight dishes in person, took out two bottles of Moutai from his warehouse, and waited for his father-in-law and his two brothers to come.
Liu Wanyi stood nervously at the door, looking up in anticipation. After a while, she lowered her voice and shouted into the room: "Father and the others are coming, father and the others are coming~ Hongfei, come out quickly~!"
Zhao Yi and his young wife stood at the door to greet them. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were riding tall horses, while Liu Bei was sitting in a carriage, stretching out half of his head and waving to them.
"Hongfei, Wanyi, it's not too late to be a father, right?"
"Not too late, not too late. Father arrived just in time. The dishes have been served. Second Master and Third Master, the horses are tied in the courtyard. Let's sit inside."
Zhao Yi smiled and went up to him, helping Liu Bei out of the carriage. But when he was about to turn around, he found that there was another person sitting in the carriage. At this moment, he raised the curtain and extended his hand for him to help. It was Sun Shangxiang who was dressed in red.
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, wondering why this aunt had come with her.
"General Zhao, help me."
Liu Bei was next to him, and Zhao Yi didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly and respectfully helped Sun Shangxiang down. The latter seemed to deliberately straighten his waist and push his already protruding lower abdomen forward, as if he was doing it for someone to see. .
"Let's go, please come in."
Zhao Yi warned Sun Shangxiang with his eyes, and then led the way and led several people into the house.
"Hahaha~~~Hongfei, you stinky boy, while your third master was away fighting Jiangling, you actually drank all the wine I had hidden in the cellar. If you hadn't said that you would drink in honor of the gods today, I have to settle the score with you~!"
Zhang Fei walked over carelessly, put his arm around Zhao Yi's shoulders, and laughed.
Mr. Guan was still as cold as ever and didn't speak much. He just looked at Zhao Yi's yard in a vague way.
"Come, come, sit here, madam."
Although Liu Bei was very afraid of his new little daughter-in-law, he still wanted to show a loving look in front of Zhao Yi and the others, and helped Sun Shangxiang sit down first.
"Hey~ What kind of dishes are these? I have never seen them before? Hongfei, are these really the foods that immortals eat? And the wine that this immortal drinks tastes so delicious."
Zhang Fei stared at the colorful dishes on the table, and his stomach growled, which made Liu Bei and Guan Yu laugh at him.
"Hehehe~ Third brother knew that he was coming to Hongfei's place for a drink tonight, and he has been hungry since noon."
"Haha~ Father, Second Master, Third Master, and Madam, Hongfei will be the host today, making a table of immortal wine and food to honor our elders. Father, please use your chopsticks first."
Zhao Yi behaved very well tonight, holding chopsticks in both hands and handing them to Liu Bei.
It could be seen that the emperor's uncle was also very happy tonight. He took the chopsticks and looked at the colorful dishes on the table that he had never seen before. He didn't know which one to pick first.
"Hongfei, which dish here is the potato you brought me during the day?"
Zhao Yi pointed to one of the plates of shredded potatoes and said, "Father, this is the plate. Do you want to try this dish first?"
"Well, I want to have a taste of what my virtuous son-in-law says is the taste of the fairy grain that yields twenty to thirty bushels of dendrobium per mu."
As Liu Bei spoke, he picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.
Zhang Fei stared at Liu Bei with his big eyes, unblinking, and couldn't help but swallowed several times.
"Brother, how does it taste? Is it delicious?"
Liu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and chewed slowly and carefully. After a while, he frowned and shook his head and said: "This taste should only be found in heaven. I, Liu Xuande, have been wandering for half my life, and I have never eaten such delicious food! It is indeed the food of gods~ !”
"Hey! My eldest brother has already eaten his grandma's. Can we use chopsticks now? Hahaha~!"
Zhang Fei couldn't wait. After getting Liu Bei's permission, he grabbed the chicken legs on the table and put half the plate of shredded potatoes into the wooden bowl in front of him. In the bowl was the white rice that Zhao Yi had prepared for them in advance. rice.
"Third brother, please slow down, no one will compete with you."
Guan Erye looked at Zhang Fei dotingly and picked up the chopsticks. His eating speed was between that of Liu Bei and Zhang Fei. He ate neither slowly nor in a graceful manner. It seemed that he cared about getting his beard dirty. .
