"Daddy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Fu Kun felt his daughter tugging at his sleeve again, and a pair of bright eyes were staring at him brightly, "I said the wrong thing." ”

"Good boy, you didn't say the wrong thing. Fu Kun raised his face and said in a proud tone: "You are worthy of being my Fu daughter!"

She is only fourteen years old, and she has such courage and knowledge, and she is in the same vein as him, and she is really better than her two sons! Fu Kun's heart was stirred, and his previous sorrow was also reduced a lot.

He asked her, "Are you still studying with Mr. Zhang?"

Fu Nianjun didn't know who Mr. Zhang was, so he had to say, "Less, I'll read it myself in the house." ”

Unexpectedly, Fu Kun nodded, "This is good, only read those poems with the little ladies, the pattern is too small, and my father will help you pay attention to it another day and find a good teacher for you." ”

Fu Nianjun bent the corners of his mouth, and his heart was also put down.

She took advantage of the victory to pursue, "Daddy, don't be worried, you brought me blue-shell crabs, and the courtesies are still exchanged, and my daughter cooked them and Daddy smiled." ”

Fu Kun laughed and said, "When did you learn to cook crabs?"

She said softly: "It's because I can't learn it, so my father will make it difficult, so I should give it a try." ”

Looking at her delicate expression, Fu Kun's heart softened, Fu Nianjun in the past would never be so considerate of herself, she just pursed her lips and twined her eyebrows, complaining that she didn't care enough about her, complaining that he valued the fourth sister and the sixth brother more than her, where was there such a smart and wise time.

How could he not value her?

She is the favorite child of him and his deceased wife, and when she was born, Fu Kun even hugged her and refused to let go.

Later, his wife passed away, and his eldest son was estranged from him, and it was the existence of this little daughter that soothed his infinite sadness when he lost his wife.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want. ”

Whatever she says, Fu Kun will follow her.

Fu Nianjun went out with a smile.

Fu Kun sighed in the study, "Ah Jun, you still have a spirit in the sky." ”

Their daughter has finally grown up.

But Fu Nianjun, who went out, felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

She's just here, and she's well aware of her current situation.

She has a bad reputation, her stepmother and sisters don't like her, and she may lose her marriage at any time, and she has nothing to rely on here.

Only her father, who is said to be doting on her, is the only bargaining chip she can fight for. Only by firmly occupying his favor can she change Fu Raohua's fixed fate.

But she never thought that Fu Kun really cherished her daughter like this.

It was a pampering she had never felt before.

It turns out that there are fathers like this.

Fu Nianjun thought of her short life, she lived in another courtyard with her mother, and when she was five years old, she was brought back to the house by her father Fu Ning.

What she felt was never fatherly love, only the endless urging and spurring of her father and eldest brother.

Reading and writing, painting and poetry, female etiquette, and even Jingyi policy, she must be better than others.

They forced her to rush to the throne of the crown princess without stopping.

Because the crown prince has no talent, he must have a perfect crown princess.

And Fu Ning father and son are willing to contribute such a person to the royal family.

That's what it's all about living that life.

She sighed and clenched her palms tightly, no matter what, she would definitely live well with this life she picked up.

There were a total of ten crabs in a cage of crabs that Fu Kun appreciated, and Fu Nianjun cooked them himself.

She asked people to find the big oranges with yellow ripe branches, cut off the top, remove the pulp, leave only a little juice, and then dig out the crab roe, crab oil, crab meat, etc. and put them in the oranges, still covered with the top cover of the oranges, put them in a small retort, steamed them with wine, vinegar and water, and took them out when the time was calculated, and then added vinegar and salt to mix.

The wine, vinegar, and salt used were all stared at by herself, without any deviation.

She patiently instructed the cook, did it herself, did not be high-minded, and did not have the slightest impatience when urging them, and carefully let them see every step clearly.

The crab that was taken out was actually fragrant, and all the servants in the kitchen opened their eyes in a daze, they had never seen such a dish.

There is such a way to cook crabs!

Crab is a rare thing, produced in the south, the Central Plains people originally did not know how to eat, Fu Nianjun knew that thirty years ago, people only knew how to eat hand-washing crabs, that is, steamed crabs, simply mixed with salt plum and pepper orange to eat, this crab stuffed orange, for them, is still unheard of.

"Alright. Fu Nianjun counted them, instructed the girls to disperse the crabs to each room to honor the elders, and asked Fangzhu to bring two lamps to Fu Kun's study in person.

Fu Kun was extremely incredulous: "You did this?"

Fu Nianjun nodded, and said with a smile: "Daddy slow use, new wine chrysanthemums, orange crabs, with a gentleman like Daddy is just right, my daughter won't bother you." ”

said that she retreated, very well-behaved, but just happened to close the door of the study, she met a person, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young Langjun, he walked very fast, Fu Nianjun only had time to see his flashing blue shirt.

This should be her brother Fu Saburo.

Fang Zhu sighed behind her: "Lady, San Lang still ignores you like this!"

She said very angrily, and if she changed her previous lady, she would definitely stomp her feet.

Fu Nianjun turned around, and the cloud was light: "Let him be." ”

Fu Yuan stepped into his father's study and smelled the fragrance of crabs, and his face couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

Fu Kun was touching his beard and smiling, looking in a good mood, he said to his son: "Third brother, let's try it together, this is made by Nianjun himself, and he also said something witty about 'new wine chrysanthemums, orange crabs' to persuade me to taste, it's interesting." ”

Fu Yuan saw his father smiling, but his heart sank.

His sister?

The sister who lost his face?

When did she still have such taste?

When Shicai was at the door of the study, he didn't even want to look at her more, but felt that the fragrance of elegant camellia lingered.

Is a person as vulgar as her worthy of the scent of camellias!

He frowned, but still did not hinder his father's Yaxing.

The four rooms of the Fu family all tasted Fu Nianjun's crab stuffed oranges, and they were all amazed and impressed, the second and fourth rooms were back to Eli Lilly, but there was no news in the third room.

There is only a pair of little Langjun and little ladies left in the third room, and they don't understand some rules, so Fu Nianjun naturally won't care.

But looking at the return gifts of the second and fourth rooms, you can roughly find out the personalities of the two aunts.

The second room returned a plate of fish bream, although it is not valuable, but it is very fresh, it can be seen that it is the dish on the table today, and the fourth room returns a few plates of fruit, but it is an example of everyone in the house.

Intentions and carelessness can be seen.