Cheng Ziliang actually did nothing, just look at Mrs. Cheng, with his pure eyes staring at her, she will agree.

This is a great way to try.

"It's just that you like the noise in your home, you can go to the bigger house, why go to that kind of small place, who knows who lives around, three teach nine streams, the mother does not worry about you, otherwise, the mother will follow you."

“Mother, let the third brother go.”Cheng Yu said, "Third brother is afraid that he feels bored at home and wants to go outside to see, but third brother, you have never liked to go out, what is it or who made you change your mind?" 」

Cheng Ziliang smiled slightly, and did not say much, the house he said was a long time ago when he followed his father out to see, when he only felt that the little round son was unique and clean, although he also thought that if he came to steal half a day of leisure, it would not be a beautiful thing.

But in the past few years, his body has been bad, and he has delayed this matter.

I didn't expect to meet Sangli this time, everything is destined for the matter.

I don't know why, I know that this woman can't be approached, she is like a deadly poison, but he is addicted.

Even if he can't recover, he is at any cost, if he can be accompanied by her figure in the last part of his life, this life is enough.

Cheng Ziliang moved out the next day after talking to the people at home, and he repeatedly said that he did not want the family to disturb him in the past, and every day only needed to let him wait for him to see him.

If anything really happened, he would go home.

Mrs. Cheng was naturally not reassured, but Cheng Guang felt that the younger son was strange, and it was too difficult for him, and the original body was not very good, if it was not as good as his will, angry with him, was not the time to accelerate his death?

This reason made Mrs. Cheng dare not be reluctant, so she had to dispel the mind of visiting him with Chang En.

The Cheng family finally stopped for a few days, and the seafood hot pot in Wangjinglou became the first choice of food in Beijing.

As for Sangli, she added another one in her already legendary life.

I don't know who passed it out, she actually did not know the little prince white, and the two people had seen the right eye.

Just because of her identity, the little prince could not marry her as a princess.

The white period did not take this rumor to heart at first, but the rumors were fiercer than the tiger, and some people already had fun in front of him, asking him to look at the third floor of the Beijing Tower, it was difficult to book, and could help unblock it.

The white boy turned his face on the spot, and he and the mulberry-daughter girl?

It was impossible, how could he look at her, and the two of them were not even friends who drank together.

Moreover, the friend's wife must not be deceived, he really has something with Sanghu, and the river can't eat him alive!

At best, the mulberry is a little more beautiful than an ordinary girl, so clever and so little, so bold as a little, just like her, and how much of her country is, like a fairy, everyone has to steal with him.

He looked at the river, and he looked at him with great contempt.

In a blink of an eye, fifteen came, and this day was the day of the 60th birthday of the old lady Feng.

Mrs. Feng can be friends with the ancestors of the general's house, and the identity of the two people is similar, just Feng's family Xiwen, Jiang Jiashangwu.

The right arm of the Emperor is the right arm of the Emperor.

The Feng family did not want to do a big job, but the people at home and the old lady wanted to invite, and a big table of 15 or 16 people was enough.

But I don't know why, many people heard that it was Feng's family that was in Wangjing Building for a banquet, and they actually did not come from it.

Come, come, you can't get out.

The old ancestors did not dress up on this day, and they were still surrounded by glazed and colored moons, and they looked at the mulberry, lowered their heads quickly, and secretly smiled.

"Don't laugh, she didn't recognize it."My ancestors comforted themselves so much.

Glass did not refute, but looking at Sang looked at their eyes calm and waveless, it is really not good to say, whether it is recognized or not.

Feng's guests had to go to the third floor of the Ya, but inevitably went up from the first floor, and some ladies and ladies saw the happy guests who ate in the lobby on the first floor, felt uncomfortable, and their brows gently wrinkled.

But the two old ladies said nothing, and they didn’t say much.

Sangli knew how important this banquet was to herself and Wang Jinglou, and she was busy before and after, trying to avoid any leaks.

When she returned to the front hall, she happened to see a girl slowly walking upstairs, the green dress was slightly moved, her face was cold, and her face was full of people.

She had felt that the princess was a beautiful woman, but the beauty of the green-clad girl in front of her was different from that of the princess, and the beauty of the condensation was very public, and I would like everyone to see it.

The beauty of this girl is very introverted, as if she did not know that she was beautiful.

Beauty without knowing it.

The woman seemed to find someone watching her, and then she nodded slightly toward Sang, Sangli remembered a smile, but still felt a little embarrassed, she was not a horny person, staring at people for so long.

The food of the feast, she had already prepared.

When she entered the largest and most elegant room on the third floor with the last dish, the original table had become two tables, and the sitting was full.

Fortunately, it is necessary to prepare enough food when the mulberry is prepared, otherwise it will really be embarrassing.

Although old lady Feng saw Sanghu for the first time, not enough of her name, her good fortune had already been familiar with her heart.

“You’re the boss here, Samantha?”

He nodded, “That’s it.”

“What’s that in your hand?”The old lady glanced at her forcefully, "The half-life, half cooked, half-vecaved, half-vegan, half-vegan, half-vegan, can be made?"

Sang smiled, knowing that the subject was not her, but she did not debunk it, "The old birthday star ordered, where I dare not do it, this is the dish you said."

She put the fine crisp crisp steak in front of her.

“Is that... the answer?”The old lady asked.

"Yes, that's what you want."

Mrs. Feng stared at the dish that had never been eaten for a while, the beef was cooked and also halogen, and the good-looking tomatoes cut on the edge were raw and vegetarian, but it was very consistent with the topic.

“I just don’t know how to eat.”Sanghu had already cut the steak before she came up, and she dared not imagine what a scene it would be if she came up with a whole steak and told everyone to eat it with a knife and fork.

“You can try it and you know.”