Wangyue recognized Meng Qianxiu. At that time, she was as big as A Yao. She hid behind the mahogany inner fan, poked her little head out and looked at the front hall curiously.

The blessing of the Ru kiln plum vase on both sides of the fan was not discovered by her father and the guest. At that time, she didn't know what the guest said to her father. Her father slapped the table and pointed at his nose and scolded her. She was taken away by the wet nurse without hearing the words clearly. However, with the idea of ​​"the people my father hates must be bad people", Xiao Wangyue wrote down his face.

The carefreeness of childhood seemed to come to an abrupt end after that conversation.

The stars are always there, and the green mountains are still there. What has changed is the surname of the person sitting on the dragon throne. The dynasties have changed, so their family has been implicated.

The memory of the past was burning with the blazing karma. The guest stood between the sea of ​​fire. When he turned around, his face overlapped with Meng Qianxiu in front of him. They were the same person. Even though he had experienced vicissitudes, the years and the moon left traces on his eyebrows and temples, and he never forgot his eyes.

The handsome young man was becoming more and more mature back then. He could see the little girl beside him. She peeked at him, and the admiration and dependence were intertwined.

"Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner should be the best I've eaten in so many years. You're determined, Xiao Sui." Old Mrs. Meng said. Xiao Sui brought a tray with Fenghong and sachets inside.

Old Mrs. Meng continued: "One person, thank you all for your hard work tonight."

Feng Hong gave Wang Yue. A Yao and Bird's Nest each took the sachets. A Yao's smile was almost enough to reach his ears. The sachet was not as heavy as it was. He put his wrists on his hands and gently pinched the sachet. He didn't know what was inside, but it seemed like beans after beans. Is it hard or golden beans? Or rice dumpling candy? He was itchy and wanted to open it on the spot to reveal the answer.

Bird's nest put the sachet into her sleeves, well-behaved and quiet. Compared with her, A Yao is more in line with the image of a lively and curious child. The little movement of pinching the sachet can't be hidden from the few people on the mat. Xue Nianzhi curled his lips in his eyes. A sachet was so happy that he was so happy that he was not as good as the girl next to him.

Wangyue took Feng Hong and retreated to block Meng Qianxiu's view of A Yao unintentionally.

After receiving the reward, Meng Qianxiu asked about the ingredients and methods of the dishes on Ayao’s New Year’s Eve dinner.

A Yao briefly described it one by one, and his speech was clear and orderly. Meng Qianxiu seemed to like it the more he looked at it. Finally, he made a suggestion that everyone was shocked: "Your name is Yaozhu, right? Do you have parents and parents at home? I want to recognize you as my goddaughter, what do you think?"

A Yao was surprised and couldn't speak.

"Goddaughter? Sir, why do you choose her?" Xue Nianzhi was the one who responded the most. He screamed out of control on the spot, but because she was still a child, everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Qianxiu and did not pay attention to her.

After being stunned, Mrs. Meng immediately thought of another thing, "Are you not planning to get married and have children in the future?"

Otherwise, why should we recognize a little girl who will be a cook in the future as her goddaughter?

Meng Qianxiu seemed to have a hard time hiding and smiled bitterly: "Godmother, I'll explain it to you later. Yaozhu, are you willing to recognize me as your godfather?" He turned around and asked Yaozhu's opinion.

Mrs. Meng is a widow, but she is a low-key wealthy businessman with a wealthy family. Otherwise, she would not have invited Master and disciple Wangyue on this important day on New Year's Eve. She would have been invited for three or four days. As her adopted son, Meng Qianxiu has received more or less favors from her. To put it bluntly, Mrs. Meng seems to have a relationship with her parents' family. If she has been away for a hundred years, this property will fall into Meng Qianxiu's hands to a great extent.

His adopted daughter will also benefit from it. The cook turns into a daughter-in-law and flies to the branches and turns into a phoenix. It sounds like a pie falling from the sky and money on the ground is as surprising as it is.

On the contrary, A Yao did not show ecstasy. Meng Qianxiu's sudden proposal made her feel wary of no reason or preparation, and there was no free lunch in the world. They hurriedly wanted to take down the person and take him as their adopted daughter less than a quarter of an hour ago. There must be something wrong with it!

A Yao was worried about how to say the words of deception beautifully and gracefully, and would not offend others, but she remembered that she was just an ordinary little girl now, and what she said could be regarded as a childish statement.

This is her biggest advantage!

So, her head shook like a rattle and she refused bluntly: "No, it's enough for me to have Master Wangyue, I don't need a godfather!"

She hid behind Wangyue, and she didn't pick up any of the big cakes that Meng Qianxiu drew for her.

Meng Qianxiu breathed secretly, this girl was so irritable and kept her warm smile inducing her: "Yaozhu, when I saw you at first, I felt that you were well-behaved and clever. I would not treat your food and clothing badly. If you are my daughter, I will give you the best. You will be like a princess in the palace and shine with all the stars."

He was forced to say something like the princess.

"Sir!" Xue Nianzhi screamed, her beautiful face that was growing was twisting, staring at A Yao tightly, her eyes were burning with jealousy, and her fists were tightly clenched in the red flower brocade skirt. The butterfly embroidered on the skirt was about to be rubbed by her, and she hated her so much! Why did this little chef take away Meng Qianxiu's attention as soon as he came, and he also said that he would accept her as his goddaughter and treat her like a princess. She shouldn't have agreed to stay at the beginning. She would rather give in, even if she had white porridge and pickles. Will Meng Qianxiu come to Xue's house to spend New Year's Eve with her because of sympathy?

The gentleman is hers, but she can only be hers...

"Keep your word, be careful! Do you want me to send a black-haired man to the table?" Mrs. Meng slapped the chopsticks on the table with a serious expression. Wang Yue was still standing here. Today, these words were about to be spread, and they were taken to make a big fuss by someone who was interested. The jail disaster could not be avoided.

Meng Qianxiu knew that he had made a mistake: "Yes, the child knew his mistake."

At present, we are only visiting Master Yue and the disciples, and Meng Qianxiu and Mrs. Meng looked at them at the same time.

"Master, is the princess like us, cooking in the kitchen every day?" A Yao pulled the corner of Wangyue's skirt, innocent and ignorant, and thought she was soft, but in fact everyone could hear it. Wangyue stared at her, A Yao blinked even more innocently, Wangyue laughed, and made a vague sound from her throat. A Yao suddenly realized and hugged Wangyue's arm tightly, "I follow Master and father, and I don't go anywhere. Anyway, I'm cooking in the kitchen, why do I be someone else's goddaughter? I won't receive a sachet like this?"

It was indeed a local bun with money eyes open. Xue Nianzhi sneered in his heart and quietly let go of his hands to smooth out the wrinkles on his skirt.

"Hahaha, the old lady will not short your sachet." Old Lady Meng laughed happily, and she didn't mention that when she saw Wangyue, she even broke up Meng Qianxiu's misconduct.

Keeping her innocent and childish smile back to the room, A Yao threw herself onto the bed and rolled around in her arms. She was almost scared to death just now. Fortunately, she had a sudden inspiration and remembered the two farmers I had seen before that the emperor was also a senior farmer, and she fooled her goddaughter.
Chapter completed!