"Miaomiao."
Mingju walked up to him at some point and handed over the steaming porridge.
After taking the porridge, it didn't feel hot. Shui Miaomiao smiled slightly and said, "Chu Hongyun asked Jian Nijing and others to call me aunt, so you should also call me aunt."
"We are different." Ming Jue said calmly and calmly, without any intention of explaining, and urged, "Try this porridge. It is now at the right temperature and can be eaten."
The spoon stirred the porridge, and under Mingjue's concerned gaze, he took half a spoonful and put it into his mouth. The porridge was thick and the fish was tender and smooth. Although it was not as exciting as the grilled fish just now, it warmed the stomach after eating it. Warmth of heart is what Shui Miaomiao needs most at this moment.
After using it quietly, the porridge became less and less cold, leaving some leftovers. The cold fish porridge had a fishy smell, which Shui Miaomiao didn't like.
"It's not easy for Miaomiao to eat spicy food now, but you should try herring. Grilled herring doesn't need to be cooked too much. Sprinkle a little salt to bring out the deliciousness."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, as long as she had some food in her stomach, she would be fine. If she ate too much, her head would be unable to move. She glanced at Mingjuan and already wanted to ask, "You mask?"
"Ah, well," Mingju explained with his usual gentle expression, "I thought grandma would attend. She always cries when she sees me. It would be better if she covers herself up."
Shui Miaomiao originally wanted to touch it to see what material the mask was made of, but after hearing what Mingjue said, her outstretched hand froze in the air, not knowing what to do.
Ming Ju looks too much like Jian Yuze, but this is not a good thing. I can't imagine how painful Chu Hongyun's heart must be every time she sees him.
Chu Hongyun had never treated any of them harshly, but sometimes her emotions were ups and downs that she couldn't control.
All the things they have done, such as the Jian family and this mask, are a symbol of Chu Hongyun's wholehearted love for them, and they are working hard to give back.
Mingju disapproved and introduced to Shui Miaomiao with great interest, "This mask is made of replaced scales. It is like my own skin to me. If Miaomiao didn't mention it, I would have forgotten that I was wearing it. If you want to touch it, I'm afraid it will be a bit prickly."
"No." Shui Miaomiao retracted her hand and tried her best to show that she didn't care. She didn't say anything, so she didn't want to do any unnecessary 'compassion'.
He pretended to look at the sky. Good guy, there were at least a few scattered stars just now, but now there are none. It’s really shameful.
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head again and admired her palm prints. After touching her face, she seemed to think of something and said, "It's okay if you don't feel depressed if you wear it. Isn't a mask better than a veil? I can't wear a veil." I always felt stuffy, and became extra angry when I needed to wear a veil. Later, Master gave me Juan Lian Ling and it made me feel better..."
The two chatted casually and took a walk, getting farther and farther away from the bonfire and everyone.
Jian Nijing looked around, as if he wanted to join in, but Mingju turned around with a look and reluctantly stopped. He grabbed a brother who was passing by and dragged him to have a drink.
Hearing the sudden loud cheering behind him, Shui Miaomiao smiled and said, "Why don't you call her over?"
"She's drunk. I'm afraid she won't be able to find Bei. Miaomiao can just ask me if she has anything."
Shui Miaomiao stirred a strand of hair, raised her head, and looked at Mingju seriously. It would be much better if she wore a mask. Regardless of appearance, Mingju really didn't look like a young master at all.
The young master may be gentle and gentle, or he may be suffering from long-term illness. He always communicates with people with a conciliatory manner, and rarely shows a sense of determination.
The only time Shui Miaomiao had ever seen him in high spirits was probably when Jian Yuze wore a bright red wedding dress and hugged Chu Hongyun.
"I thought you separated your family, so it seems that it was your idea?"
Mingju nodded and smiled without saying a word, waiting quietly for Shui Miaomiao to ask questions, showing his full respect.
"With your confession, I really don't know what to ask first. It seems like I'm so angry that I'm making a big deal out of it."
"That's because Miaomiao cares about us."
"Let's start with the title issue." Mingjuan and the others shouted Miaomiao Miaomiao one by one. Shui Miaomiao was really afraid that Chu Hongyun would jump out of bed and hit her, but it seemed that Chu Hongyun acquiesced?
"I heard that Chu Hongyun said that your name should have been Jian Yanyu? Yu, a treasure, is much better than a ball of energy in the chaos of the world."
"Mingju begins his teeth, and Menghong grows his sprouts." Mingju calmly refuted the statement about the name, "What's more, the Dao Sect is nothing, and the true one is Mingju."
After being confused for a moment, Shui Miaomiao put down the hand that was twisting her hair. She was wrong. How could she be so stupid as to drag ancient texts with the ancients.
Shui Miaomiao was so annoyed that she wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Mingju couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. Maybe he inherited something from Jian Chu.
Shui Miaomiao's every move is very vivid in his eyes, but he is not as heartfelt as his father. Relatives and family members must be respected, but he often forgets the latter item.
Shui Miaomiao doesn't have a condescending attitude, and rarely thinks of herself as an elder, and she doesn't have that self-consciousness. Although she is called aunt, in her own heart, she has not yet married and started a family, and before she gets married, she is still a baby.
"In the final analysis, the name is just a code name. No matter what our name is or where we are, the fishing village is our real and only home. Naturally, Jian Nijing and the others think so too, even though after going to sea, they may never return for the rest of their lives. "
Shui Miaomiao felt that her anxious look just now was all a joke, "Every one of you knows the possible consequences of the matter better than me, and you can't even say that you are going your own way? You all know, you all agree, you are all insiders, just for a comrade. Burial! Or is it in the future tense!?"
Shui Miaomiao's words were broken. After all, she still couldn't believe it. This was too simple a reason.
You say it's reasonable or not, it's very reasonable, but you say it's nonsense or not, it's very nonsense!
Shui Miaomiao is not an ancient person and does not understand the meaning of living in the same quilt and dying in the same acupuncture point. In other words, she has not been truly moved and experienced the feeling of loving someone into one's own flesh and blood.
"Did Jian Nijing say it?" Mingjuan asked. Shui Miaomiao glanced at him and he understood instantly, "Grandma said it."
"Jian Nijing gave me two or three reasons because she was afraid that I wouldn't be dizzy enough." It seemed that Shui Miaomiao resented being deceived by Jian Nijing. "She also felt that it was difficult to say this reason. Well, there is no way to fool me, right?"
Mingju gently cupped his hands towards Shui Miaomiao and apologized, "Jian Nijing just jumped a little bit. I'm afraid he just didn't make it clear. He didn't want to hide anything."
Mingju glanced at the people surrounding the bonfire in the distance, and his expression became more solemn, "What grandma thought about was the motivation for us to go to Jian's house. None of us will talk about it. If Miaomiao thinks that we The reason is not very convincing, why not combine the other reasons given by Jian Nijing?"
