Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

Chapter 122 If your mother likes it, it's not impossible

Wen Yan glanced at Yang who was still asleep and hurriedly pulled him back into the space.

"Are you able to leave the space because of this upgrade? Or have you been able to do so before?"

The butler had a blank expression on his face: "Only after this upgrade."

Wen Yan wiped her sweat and looked at the butler in front of her who looked like a real person but had no expression. She suddenly felt that the butler's ability to come out of the space might become a huge killing weapon for her.

"You just said you learned martial arts?" Wen Yan touched his chin, "Is there anything else you can learn?"

Butler: "Yes, Master, there are also tea art, flower arrangement, handicrafts, etc. You can learn all of them."

Wen Yan: ...These sound like they are of no use. He is just a puppet and he doesn't need to cultivate his sentiments or anything.

However, if you can learn it, then learn it. It's always good to have multiple skills.

"Then you can continue studying on your own. I'm going out... don't follow me for now." Wen Yan reminded.

This time the butler remembered it. After Wen Yan's consciousness left the space, she looked around and didn't see him, so she felt relieved.

Originally, each time the space was upgraded, the land area was upgraded, and the butler was just a supplement. Now, the butler can be upgraded directly... If I encounter space items next time, I don’t know which one to upgrade.

Unable to figure it out now, Wen Yan simply stopped thinking about it.

Yang was already awake. She looked at Wen Yan and said coquettishly, "I want to drink sweet soup."

"Okay," Wen Yan said with a smile, "Wait here, I'll do it for you."

As the weather gets warmer, Wen Yan has recently started making soups to relieve internal heat and summer heat. Today's soup is Yang's favorite mung bean and lily soup.

Wen Yan deliberately made more, and planned to send some to Xiang Yun and the others in the afternoon, and pick up Wan Xuan on the way.

I entered through the back door carrying the food box and happened to see Siyun moving tables and chairs out of the house and setting out dishes and chopsticks, but Xiangyun was not there.

Sun Bushong came out of the kitchen with two dishes in his hands. It seemed that his cooking skills were quite good.

During this period, Sun Busong gained some weight back and didn't look so scary thin anymore. At least he had a normal body shape now.

"You're here. Xiangyun went to the money house." Siyun said lightly.

What this means is that as soon as he made a deal, Xiangyun would exchange part of the money for silver notes for easy carrying.

Wen Yan nodded slightly: "I made the mung bean and lily soup this afternoon, specially brought it for you."

Handing the food box to him, Siyun took it.

Sun Bushong's eyes lit up. He had eaten Wen Yan's food during this period, and now he was craving for this meal. "Boss Wen, why don't you stay and eat with us?"

Wen Yan smiled faintly and shook her head, "I still have to pick up the kids, just ask Xiang Yun to bring the lunch box back in the evening."

Siyun: "Okay."

When Wen Yan reached the courtyard of the clothing store, Si Yun caught up with her again, "Wait!"

Wen Yan turned around and saw Siyun pursing her lips tightly, with a suspicious look of red on her ear: "Shopkeeper Wen, I want to ask Xiangyun if she has anything she likes. We are going to meet in a few days, I think..."

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing. This Siyun seemed unkind, but when it came to Xiangyun's affairs, she was incredibly innocent. Not only was she innocent, she was also attentive.

After a little thought, Wen Yan whispered something in his ear.

After hearing what she said, Siyun's face turned even redder, "Really? She really likes this?"

Wen Yan nodded, very sure: "Really."

After seeing enough of Siyun's joke, Wen Yan walked out of the courtyard. As soon as she walked out of the door, she suddenly felt a huge pulling force on her waist.

This feeling of déjà vu.

Wen Yan was pulled into the gap next to the clothing store by this force. A big hand tightly grasped Wen Yan's waist, and the other hand covered her mouth.

Looking closely, it was indeed Wang Jiu.

He was wearing a moon-white robe, squinting at her with a cold smile on his face, "Madam Wen, you really love to provoke people. It's been such a short time since we last met, and yet another person has fallen for you."

Wen Yan bit his hand, forcing him to withdraw his hand, and sneered in response: "What does it have to do with you?"

Wang Jiu's body was pressed tightly against her, so close, but she couldn't feel his warmth. This man was simply an inanimate object, like a stone.

The sneer on his face disappeared, revealing a disguised gentle smile: "It's been a long time since we last met, why did Madam Wen say such hurtful words as soon as we met?"

"You were the one who started to act unreasonably."

"Then tell me, who is that person?"

"He is..." Wen Yan paused, "Why should I tell you?"

Wang Jiu looked at the face in front of him. Even though they were very close, he could easily feel her breath lightly hitting his face, but there was no love in her eyes, not even panic.

Wang Jiu felt that he had shown it clearly enough. Could it be that Wen Yan had never noticed his feelings?

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally sighed, stared into her eyes and asked: "Don't you know that I love you..."

"What to me? Are you teasing me?" Wen Yan pushed him away. "You're doing this as soon as we meet. You can arrest me for molesting a decent woman, understand?"

Wang Jiu did not touch him again. He just lowered his eyes, his long and dense crow feathers gleaming slightly, and looked at her innocently: "I want to go to your house for dinner."

Wen Yan choked. She couldn't tell whether this person really wanted to go to dinner or was just pretending. However, the two of them were friends. "Come with me."

The two of them walking together look very well matched.

Wen Yan was wearing a new dress that Luo Zhou had made for her today, a light green double-breasted skirt that was tailor-made for her. She looked very fresh, like an unripe green bud in early summer.

Wang Jiu, on the other hand, wore a crescent-colored gown, and his hair was tied up with a silver crown, without any loose hair, revealing a handsome and strange face. He was pale, and looked even weaker than Wen Yan.

"Why are you here?" Wen Yan chatted with him, but her hands did not stop. She bought two large pieces of tofu and four pork ribs along the way, planning to make mapo tofu and sweet and sour pork ribs.

I also bought some Chinese spinach and bitter gourd. Since there is one more person here tonight, I will make one more dish.

Wang Jiu took the bamboo basket that Wen Yan was carrying. He was wearing gorgeous clothes but carrying a bamboo basket that looked worthless. The key point was that he was very handsome, which made people look at him sideways.

Wang Jiu heard the question asked by Wen Yan and chuckled: "The private salt issue has been almost resolved. Now the money is in the hands of the emperor. The emperor thinks it's time to call me back."

"The emperor is calling you, why don't you go quickly?" Wen Yan felt uncomfortable even when she heard the word "emperor". When she thought of how much suffering her biological mother had endured at the hands of the dog emperor, her tone was filled with sarcasm.

However, the emperor is extremely difficult to approach, so if you want to retaliate, you need to choose the right time.

Wang Jiu didn't understand why her tone suddenly changed, and said quickly: "I came here early, and I can only stay until night before I have to travel overnight."

Wen Yan nodded slightly, thinking, I didn't expect that he really came here to eat for free.

There were many people on the street who knew Wen Yan, and they were all wondering if Wen Yan had found a rich husband. No matter what position this young man held, just looking at his appearance, although he looked a little sickly, he was handsome.

The two of them came to the clinic.

As soon as she saw Wen Yan, Wan Xuan jumped out, but when she saw Wang Jiu still following her mother, she immediately became unhappy, "Mom, why is he here? Why is he following you?"

"We met on the road and came to our house for dinner." Wen Yan explained.

Wan Xuan carried her own medicine box on her back and looked at Wang Jiu with dissatisfaction, "Mom, don't bring anyone home these days! There are so many bad people!"

Wang Jiu turned a deaf ear to what the little brat said and carried Wan Xuan's first aid box on his back.

Now, they look more like a family.

Wan Xuan noticed it and quickly reached out to grab it, "Give my medicine box back to me! Give it back to me!"

Wang Jiu was much taller than her, so there was no way she could snatch it away. Wan Xuan was so tired that she was out of breath and walked home angrily.

When Wang Jiu arrived at the Wen family, he was not idle either. He followed Wen Yan to help. His hands, which had been used for knife practice on weekdays, were now able to cut vegetables smoothly.

Wen Yangu sat under the eaves, watching the busy Wang Jiu, and asked Wan Xuan: "Has he been following your mother?"

Wan Xuan crossed her arms and said, "Yes, it's annoying to follow you all the time!"

"This guy's face is too pale. He doesn't look like Master Yue San. He might need Wen Yan to take care of him in the future."

Wan Xuan: "That's right."

"However, if Wen Yan likes it, that's not impossible."

"Grandpa! Mom is mine! Not anyone else's!"