Chapter 299 Chicken Soup

"What? Not enough? How about going to the lounge and I'll coax you?" Meng Ying winked at him.

Mu Yuansheng's ears felt hot, and he pressed her hand, "Speak business."

"What I do with you is the business." Meng Ying pouted, but let him go, and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

Mu Yuansheng said: "In the past few days, Meng Xin hasn't gone out during the day. She went shopping at night, bought children's clothes and toys, and then went back."

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "She is not restrained at all."

"I've asked, if it's an ordinary little ghost, as long as you take her away and let her abandon the little ghost, you will be backlashed. But if the ghost with a higher level of Taoism, if you take the master away, it will help the master take revenge Yes. This kind of ghost is an introduction made with heart and soul, just like a child, protecting the mother."

"so smart?"

"Meng Xin is not afraid of being tied up at all. I guess the one she raised is probably a bit moral."

Meng Ying thought about it seriously, "Blood on my heart..."

Mu Yuansheng asked, "What can you do?"

"Shan Wu has already contacted his master. His master's friend heard about this and has already set off for Yucheng."

"Can you solve it?"

"able."

...

Meng Ying and Mu Yuansheng returned to Xingyunju, but Zhang Di was not there.

Shan Wu said: "Auntie has returned to Meng's house."

"What is she going back to Meng's house for?" Meng Ying frowned, "Doesn't she know how scary Meng Xin is now?"

"She said that there are two chickens raised in the yard, and she wants to catch them and stew them for uncle's health."

"..." Meng Ying was speechless.

Shan Wu said: "Young Master Zhang went with Auntie, and he should be back now."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wei's car drove over.

He carried a rooster and a hen from the trunk, and Zhang Di also carried a casserole.

Seeing that Meng Ying and Mu Yuansheng were both there, Zhang Di tightened her hands holding the casserole.

"Yingying, Xiaomu, you are back." Zhang Di walked over, "Just in time, I brought the chicken from home, and I will cook it up later. Go and accompany your dad first."

Meng Ying stood in front of Zhang Di, "Have you seen Meng Xin?"

Zhang Di's eyes dodged, "No..."

"She won't go out in broad daylight. If you go back, won't she know about such a big commotion?" Meng Ying saw through Zhang Di.

"Sister, I see you." Zhang Wei held the rooster in his left hand and the hen in his right. "However, she didn't say anything, she just watched us take the chicken away."

Meng Ying narrowed her eyes, "Didn't say anything?"

"No. She's far away from us." Zhang Wei said, "However, that face is as white as anything, it's really scary to look at."

Meng Ying looked at Zhang Di, but Zhang Di lowered her head.

...

dinner.

Zhang Di brought chicken soup, but the pot didn't come up, so everyone filled a bowl and brought it out.

"Yingying, drink the soup." Zhang Di put the chicken soup in front of Meng Ying.

"Thank you, Mom."

Zhang Di smiled, "Thank you. I can't go back there now, it's just these two chickens. If I want to eat my own chicken after eating, I have to wait another year."

"What's the problem? Tell Zhang Wei to buy a few chicks tomorrow, and they can be raised in the yard here." Meng Ying stirred the soup, it was a little hot, and she didn't rush to drink it.

Zhang Di kept staring at the bowl, "Okay. From now on, I will cook chicken soup for you every day."

"You guys drink first, and I'll bring your dad a bowl." Zhang Di went upstairs carrying the chicken soup, "Yingying, drink the soup while it's hot."

"Um."

Meng Ying watched as Zhang Di opened the door and entered the bedroom, and then she glanced at the chicken soup in the bowl.

Zhang Wei had already drank a small half of the bowl, and sighed very satisfied, "Auntie's soup is really nothing to talk about."