The night falls deep and the music ends and everyone disperses.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying's co-stars finally dispersed, and the three ladies sat down to eat.
Compared to Mu Qingyun and Guo Ying, Yue Ling is a very good eater. Even if it is a homely meal, she must be particular about it. The dishes must be in sets, and the food must be plated whenever possible.
She planted many flowers in the yard. The first flower she encountered every day when she went out would be cut and put in a vase.
Mu Qingyun used to live at home, and every time the clothes would not only be toasted and warm, but also fragrant. The smell was bland and quiet. It was different every time, and she liked it every time.
It was so convenient to live in the martial arts school, and Yue Ling seemed to have solved her knot. She was living happily with Guo Ying. She still had to go home for a few days every now and then, which had something to do with being taken care of so thoughtfully.
There is a dish of roasted pork ribs on the table. The ribs are small ribs, cut into long strips like thumbs. It is rich in oil and red sauce, but the color is not muddy at all. It is decorated with a few slices of lemon on the side, which makes people appetizing at first sight.
But the one that everyone ate the most was the stir-fried beef tongue that Mu Qingyun personally cooked in a few times. In the blink of an eye, even the fried peppers inside were eaten cleanly.
Mu Qingyun's cooking skills are already good. Although she has not honed her skills recently, the better her martial arts is, the more precise her control of strength becomes, and her five senses become more acute. Naturally, the meals she cooks become more delicious day by day.
It seems that the meals cooked by the brothers in the martial arts school who can cook are at least not too bad.
Yue Ling slowly tore apart two pieces of ribs and ate them. As she ate, she suddenly sighed: "I have escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now the Zhang family has become a mess."
If she were in the Zhang family at this time and was still the mistress of the Zhang family, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Yue Ling shook her head, "It's okay for me and my wife to think about it. The other thing is that we can't think about it now. Now we have to worry about it."
If Qingqing wasn't in the position he is now, Yue Ling would have wanted to tear that whole family apart.
After all, Qingqing and Zhang Xiuxiu are biological sisters with the same father, and they are cousins with Zhang Rongrong. They are also a family. It cannot be separated. The world is like this. If one person in the family has something scandalous, it means that the family tradition is not good, and no one can do it. Don't even think about getting rid of it.
"Hmph, my descendant Sun Yuzhi made up her mind to marry Zhang Rongrong a while ago, but Zhang Qing dared to show off in front of me and asked me to tease him a few times before he learned his lesson. He is so capable, but he can't even control his daughter and niece! "
Mu Qingyun frowned.
Guo Ying said hurriedly: "I didn't make trouble in front of Madam, I just chatted with a few scholars. Miss Chen took care of him and didn't dare to make trouble again."
Mu Qingyun sneered: "I don't have a strong bone."
She remembered that at the beginning, after Sun Yuzhi and Zhang Rongrong caused a scene in the restaurant, Zhang Qing kept a low profile for a while. Apparently he felt so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to leave his house.
Now I probably feel that times have changed, and Sun Yuzhi is getting engaged to Zhang Rongrong. The eldest son Sun can't be his son-in-law, and it's the same as being his niece's, so he feels complacent again.
"Hey, why does Xiuxiu still want to get involved?"
Yue Ling also had a bad impression of Zhang Xiuxiu in the past. At that time, she felt that her daughter was being treated poorly, so of course she didn't like Zhang Qing, the mother's favorite Zhang Xiuxiu.
But now that they have been separated for so long, Yue Ling's life is enjoyable, and her anger has dissipated a lot. Looking back on the past, she hates Zhang Rongrong more than Zhang Xiuxiu.
After all, Zhang Xiuxiu was the biological daughter of Zhang Qing's original wife, and she lost her mother early. It was so pitiful that Zhang Qing loved her more, which is not unreasonable.
Who does Zhang Rongrong count?
The eldest and second bedrooms have been separated for so long, and the mother-in-law comes to eat and drink for free. The good things have to be provided for them, and even the daughter has to give in and respect them. Why?
"Xiuxiu used to look like a very smart girl, how could she be so stupid! She took the initiative to crawl into the tiger's den."
Yue Ling just chattered a few words in vain. After dinner and two glasses of wine, she went to bed.
Mu Qingyun went to practice boxing twice first, and his hair was loose. Then he washed up and went to bed, opened the storybook and read a few pages.
The wind outside the window blows the fallen leaves
, rustling, but the room was made very quiet.
Various fragmentary thoughts kept popping up in Mu Qingyun's mind, and he couldn't sleep for a while.
The drama of male and female protagonists and female supporting characters begins, and the secret of the restricted area is right in front of you.
But everyone who should know about this already knew it, and she didn't even need to remind others.
Mu Qingyun rubbed his cheeks and no longer thought about what I could do and what I couldn't do. It was useless to think about it.
Every step she takes is that she has to take it, so keep going.
The messy things in the Zhang family disappeared in her mind. Instead, the words that the liar who was left in Yaowu City once said seemed to turn into countless fragmented things, being decomposed and reorganized in her mind.
Most of what a liar says is meaningless.
But Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a little touched by the word "god".
She thought about what the world was going through and ending.
The continuous disasters, disasters that sometimes make no sense at all, such as city after city, earthquakes that never end, and heavy rains in winter causing floods, but in summer they dry up and the wells dry up.
Is all of this natural?
Mu Qingyun shook his head, turned over, covered himself with quilt and fell asleep.
Another whole month passed in a flash.
The ranking of Yuncheng Martial Arts School has been catching up, and now it has reached 320 places.
Everyone in the martial arts school finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Jiaoxi's smiling face, which made people breathless, finally returned to its original appearance of a Bodhisattva.
That day, as soon as Mu Qingyun arrived at the martial arts hall, he saw several carpenters carrying toolboxes and several large boxes to the second floor of Yifeng Building.
A group of young disciples can be seen watching from a distance.
"What to do?"
Mu Qingyun also walked over, and the young disciples immediately lined up and the expressions on their faces became calmer.
Chen Yi smiled and said: "The kids are different from us back then, they are all quite sensible."
"This is not what Wang Jiaoxi said. We need to build a few new display cabinets and build more display cabinets so that we don't have enough in the future."
"We, Professor Wang, have been very proud of themselves recently. We went out to have tea with the teachers from the Longwei Martial Arts School, and our shoulders were raised."
Chen Yi imitated Professor Wang's appearance, holding an air of dignity, walking in a square step, and swaying around, imitating Professor Wang's appearance to a tenth.
This month, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi competed in several more competitions together, earning four gold cups alone.
One of them is 1.4 meters tall and has many diamonds inlaid on it. It is a competition sponsored by the richest man Shen.
It alone requires a separate display cabinet.
Mu Qingyun laughed, and left with Chen Yi after watching for a while. Now that they, the senior sisters, were here, the young disciples were a little bit reluctant to let go. It was not time for class at this time, so they might as well let the children have fun.
