Appei looked at her expression and suddenly understood the Crown Princess's intention.
Presumably, during these days, all the third lady was thinking about was how to survive alone, how to not recognize her identity, and how to break away from her previous life.
The Crown Princess used this method to awaken her heart's longing for her family and relatives, letting her know that as long as she discarded those thoughts, she could still be happily together with her family as before.
"Mom, this one is so big, we can't finish it." came Si Nian's childish and cute voice, which made people feel particularly comfortable.
"Let's fish for a while, we can keep this fish." Leng Xiao said with a smile.
"Fishing again, more fishing." Nangong Yitian encouraged him from the side, wanting to fill in the blanks he had left in the previous two hours, which would be the perfect revenge.
It doesn't matter whether you eat or not.
Leng Xiao stood up and asked him to fish. There were actually quite a lot of fish in the lake, but the problem he just raised was that he was too patient and couldn't afford to fish even after all the fish were eaten.
Nangong Yitian sat down, took the fishing rod religiously, and fished steadily.
After a while, a fish indeed bit the hook. He had just seen how Leng Xiao fished, and now he had experience. When the buoy was dragged, he decisively raised the hook.
The setting sun shone on the dark body of the fish, which was pulled over alive and kicking. Nangong Yitian was so happy that he almost jumped up.
The fish is not big, but this is his first harvest today.
I feel particularly satisfied and very happy.
He sat next to Leng Xiao and said softly: "Your third aunt is peeking."
"It's not a peek. I asked Appei to bring her here specifically to show her that we are a family together." Leng Xiao grabbed his hand, "Don't look back, she will find out. She is very sensitive now."
"Well, I don't look at it. I saw it when the fish got up." Nangong Yitian asked, "Aren't you going to talk to her? Why don't you go?"
"Let her calm down first. If she has any ideas, fly away first. I will talk to her later."
"Someone will definitely come to the prime minister's office tomorrow to ask questions. They are very distressed, especially your third uncle. I can understand this anxious mood."
If he knew at that time that Leng Xiao was not dead but couldn't avoid her when she came back, he would have gone crazy.
"Yes, I know." Leng Xiao's eyes were calm, but there was no rush. If she didn't think clearly and ran away in fear, it would be very difficult to find her.
I hope I can convince her that no matter what happens, I will keep her in the capital and slowly do ideological work later.
She must really want to stay with her husband and son, but the fetters of the world prevent her from taking a step forward.
We finally had fish soup for dinner, which was extremely delicious.
Disassemble the fish, fry the fish bones, add water to make the soup, add a few pieces of tofu, the soup will become white, then add some ingredients, finally put the disassembled fish in, and finally sprinkle with a little chopped green onion, this fish soup It's extremely delicious.
There is also fish soup to drink in the East Palace, but it is always inferior to what I caught myself, and the mood is different when eating it.
Moreover, the environment is different and the mood is also different.
The third wife and stepmother also drank fresh fish soup.
The stepmother said that she didn't expect that fish soup could be made in this way, but it was very troublesome. She said that if it were made in her own village, it would not be possible to make it in this way. It would be a waste of time, so she might as well plant something in the ground.
Only when the third lady faced her did she have a warm smile on her face, "Drink more. When we return to the village, I will cook it for you."
The foster mother looked at her and hesitated to speak.
In fact, she had a lot of doubts in her mind. She used to think that she might just come from a wealthy family, but since she entered this manor, power and wealth are evident in every place. Even an old woman who doesn't know anything knows the identity of this adopted daughter. It’s not simple anymore.
It’s not just the rich.
Does she still want to go back to the village?
