By the time Sikong Xuan left the opera garden with a dark face, the sun had already risen high.
Li Ruo was sitting in front of the window with his son in his arms, leisurely telling him about the twenty-first century.
"Hun'er, Mommy's current goal is to train you into a new human being from ancient times, so that you can marry eighteen wives, and then add the two of us, just five tables of mahjong..."
At this time, several white pigeons suddenly flew past the Liyuan. As an unknown black object fell, one of the pigeons flew down.
Li Ruo looked at the pigeon walking around in front of him suspiciously, and suddenly thought of a possibility. With a smile on his face, he took off the note tied to its foot.
It turned out that he was asking himself if he would go back with Sikong Xuan tomorrow. Hey, in the end he asked himself to burn the things after receiving them.
Li Ruo looked at the pigeons on the ground and snickered. Pigeons, how can they be burned? Of course they have to be roasted to be delicious.
She put down the person in her arms, walked over quietly, and held it in her arms.
Well, well-behaved and fat pigeons will definitely taste good.
She rolled up her sleeves, expertly bled and plucked out hair, and then started a fire in the yard. After a while, the aroma of meat filled the air.
The person she put aside waved her little hands and screamed.
Li Ruo chuckled softly, then pulled one leg off and put it in front of his eyes.
"Hun'er, you want to eat, right? But you're only one month old, you can only eat breasts, you know? Of course this pigeon is for your mommy to eat."
"Hey." Li Hun's entire face wrinkled, and he kept waving his hands as if in protest.
"Hey, it seems you really want to eat it. If you bear it a little longer, I'll feed you milk after mommy finishes eating the pigeons, so you can eat them intermittently."
Li Ruo pinched his face hard, and then ate the whole pigeon with a pair of longing eyes.
"Well... I'm so full, Hun'er, come on, Mommy won't break her promise." She wiped her hands, then picked up Li Hun and lifted up the hem of her clothes.
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough."
"Don't look at anything inappropriate." After Liruo finished speaking, he turned around, facing away from the person who appeared at the door, and continued to lift up his clothes.
The corner of Shen Tushao's mouth twitched as he looked at the pile of pigeon feathers on the ground and the unextinguished fire. Then he looked at the people around him and said, "Young Master Xuan, after seeing these, do you still believe what I say?"
Sikong Xuan frowned slightly. It turned out that the aroma of barbecue was coming from her. Is she really not Zhen Ruo?
"Ruo'er, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good? However, you are too unloyal. You have good food to eat, but you didn't call us." Shen Tushao waited for her to put down her clothes and immediately walked in. There were still some in the courtyard.
He couldn't help complaining because of the delicious smell.
"Shen Tushao, when you talk, you can't just lead us around. Is it possible to call you? I'm not in the mood." Li Ruo glanced at the people who followed him in and said angrily.
Sikong Xuan's pace slowed down. His eyes were attracted by the note beside the fire, and his face became angry: "You stole the pigeons from Maple Grove Villa?"
"I'm sorry, that pigeon landed in front of me, it's mine."
Sikong Xuan ignored her, walked to the fire, and picked up the note Li Ruo used to wipe his hands.
"This pigeon belongs to the Zhen Mansion. It was used by Zhen Fugui to send you messages."
Listening to the suddenly cold voice in her ears, Li Ruo raised her head and looked at him doubtfully: