The chicken soup that had just been cooked was fresh, rich and sweet. Mu Yunhan patiently skimmed off the oil on it, leaving only the light yellow soup.
Neither she nor Gu Fenglin like to eat greasy food. The weather has been hot recently and he is recuperating from his injuries, so it would be better to eat something lighter.
Qingfeng walked in from outside, lowered his head and whispered: "Madam, the master said not to skim the oil, he wants to eat more oil."
Mu Yunhan was slightly surprised.
What makes a person suddenly change his eating habits?
Of course it's because of that terrible poison.
"Got it." She dismissed the breeze and stood looking at the can of chicken soup for a while before she regained her energy and poured the oil back.
Gu Changqing said that while the white rats with lesions increased in strength, their food intake also increased, and they were very greedy for meat.
Such great power needs to be supported by food, right?
Maybe if she feeds him richer and greasier food, his need for pills will decrease.
She remembered that the white rats raised with Gu Fengyuan's blood loved to eat their own kind.
In any case, Gu Fenglin just wanted to eat greasier chicken, not the same type of chicken, which was fine.
Thinking of this, Mu Yunhan became happy.
After preparing the meal and having it brought out, Jinxiu whispered: "Mrs. Mu and Mu Yao are here. They say they have something to see Madam."
Mu Yunhan pondered for a moment: "Let them go to the flower hall."
Gu Fenglin felt uncomfortable eating in front of her, so Mu Yunhan didn't intend to disturb him: "Tell the Lord to let him eat first without waiting for me. I have something to do."
As soon as she entered the flower hall, Mrs. Mu Er greeted her, took her hand and walked aside, glanced back, and whispered: "I have to come, I said I want to thank you in person, I can't stop her, if you
If they don’t like it, I’ll take them back immediately.”
He complained again: "This turmoil is really chaotic. The house is a mess, and it is not as orderly as before."
Mrs. Mu and Mu Yao sat quietly on the chairs, their expressions were very solemn, and they looked very well-behaved.
Both of them were originally imprisoned. During this turmoil, Mu Yunhan sent people to pick up Mr. Mu and his wife and others to take refuge in the Priest Palace. It was hard to leave Mrs. Mu alone.
So they were brought here together. Mrs. Mu has calmed down after all these years of changes, and eats, drinks, and defecates quietly every day without causing any trouble.
However, Mu Yunhan did not think that Mrs. Mu and Mu Yao really came here just to thank her in person. The hatred between them was deep.
"Now that you're here, let's listen to what they have to say. Second Aunt, sit down."
Mu Yunhan walked over and greeted with a smile: "The old lady and the second girl look pretty good."
Mrs. Mu saw that she still refused to call herself "grandmother". After a moment of silence, she smiled slightly and said straight to the point:
"It's all thanks to Madam. To be honest, I came here today because I thought I should apologize to Madam and say thank you."
Mu Yunhan nodded lightly: "The old lady is referring to this evacuation, right? Don't take it to heart, you are my grandmother after all."
Mrs. Mu shook her head: "We were sorry for what happened in the past. It's rare that you don't care... I..."
She hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Nowadays, the situation is chaotic and precarious. Can we forget the grudges of the past and truly become a family?"
Really become a family again?
What kind of trick is this?
Mu Yunhan smiled but did not answer, and asked Mu Yao: "Is this what you mean?"