Yesterday, the third lady Fang Yuyan, who targeted her everywhere, was actually from Aunt Mei with Fang Qirui. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Yuting's biological mother is also said to be an aunt, who only died very early, and she has been raised under Chen's knees.

Fang Yujing was born by Aunt Feng.

The fourth young master, Fang Qikai, was born by Aunt Shen.

Aunt Lin used to be Chen's maid, but she only opened her face in the past two years, and she has not yet given birth.

Xuanzhu was secretly happy while introducing. If you change to a young lady from a big family, where do you have to ask the maid like this afterwards, you will have already secretly remembered the characteristics and relationships of each person at the scene, and you can walk around immediately, without the slightest mistake.

Looking at Hu's mother's attitude, such an important thing is not squeaked, I think I am waiting to see the jokes of the second grandmother.

It can be seen that this second grandmother is really easy to handle, she was reluctant when Mrs. called her over, but Mrs. specially asked her to take care of the second young master more, saying that Wen Tao was not as obedient as before, so she reluctantly agreed. I didn't expect it to be such a good errand.

Where did He Jiaxian guess that the girl beside him had been so active for a while, and asked again: "Where does the third young master live? Why didn't you see it?" but didn't hear an answer. The third young master is said to be fourteen years old, but he has never appeared, and the one he saw a few days ago is too young, it is the fourth.

Looking over, I realized that Xuanzhu didn't know when his eyes had been empty, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He Jiaxian felt bored and wanted to have some fun, but found that there was nothing she could do except study. Simply passed the dinner in advance, she didn't eat well at all in the past two days, and she was worried that Chen would be unhappy when she came back late, so she just ate some casually.

Now that I know some basic information and have a little appetite, I realized that the cooking skills of the Fang family are really good, the braised pork is stewed glutinous, it melts in the mouth, the lotus root is crisp and delicious, and the black chicken and bamboo shoot soup is sweet and fragrant, and I can't help but eat two big bowls of rice.

In addition to burying his head in hard work, he also felt a little distressed, eating six dishes and one soup alone, is it a waste? Just now let Xuanzhu and the others eat together, they didn't even dare to say anything.

Looking at He Jiaxian's satisfied appearance, Xuanzhu was waiting for the cloth vegetables on the side, there was no use at all, and he couldn't help but pout: This kind of eating method is like a starving ghost reincarnated, where is it like a beautiful lady. He also said that he was well educated.

Neither of them noticed that Fang Qirui was already standing at the door with a black line on his face, watching his newlywed wife feasting, with a satisfied look on his face, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

Wentao had the intention to make He Jiaxian ugly, but he didn't make a sound.

When He Jiaxian finally put down the dishes and chopsticks, he saw that there was a bowl of dessert in the corner of the table, which was a milky cheese crisp, which tasted too much like double-skin milk, which was her favorite before.

It's just that his stomach is too round to eat, He Jiaxian took two bites with some pity, only to feel that the food was full to his throat, so he reluctantly put it down, and couldn't help but order: "Take everything else, keep this one, and eat it after I walk around twice and digest it." ”

There were more black lines on Fang Qirui's face.

"Foodie!" he walked in quickly, looking at the dessert that he didn't usually look at, and suddenly wanted to taste what it tasted like, so that this girl was so nostalgic. Reaching out and picking up the spoon, he scooped a full spoonful and fed it to his mouth, not caring that He Jiaxian had used it.

Sweet and greasy, what's delicious.

Fang Qirui put down the spoon and looked at a table of leftovers, almost none of which could still be seen, only soup or the bottom of the plate remained, and couldn't help frowning.

He Jiaxian couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

She thought that Fang Qirui would not come back to eat, so she set the meal in advance and ate cleanly...... She said how could one person eat so much, it turned out to be the amount of food for two people?

"You...... You...... Haven't eaten yet...... Let's ...... rice" He Jiaxian asked, thinking it was really nonsense, look at him just now he even dug up a big spoonful of dessert, it can be seen that he is really hungry.

How good is that?

Subconsciously, He Jiaxian glanced up at him, looked at his displeased look, and hurriedly made up for it: "I...... I eat them all...... It's over......"

"Don't talk nonsense......" Fang Qirui was a little angry that she didn't wait for her to eat.

"Yes...... Be...... My mistake ......" He Jiaxian felt that the atmosphere was too solemn, and he just wanted to escape: "I'll go get you food ......"

After saying that, he went out like a gust of wind.

grabbed a girl head-on: "Where is the kitchen?"

The little girl Chun Xing was beaten, the red marks on her face had not disappeared, and when she saw that it was He Jiaxian, she asked: "The second grandmother has something to order, that kind of pickled floor in the kitchen, don't get your feet dirty." ”

Where did He Jiaxian dare to say that he ate all the food alone, and the second young master didn't eat when he came back, and he was going to cook to forgive his sins, so he said vaguely: "I have something, you just lead the way." ”

Chun Xing is just a little girl at the end of the year, where is she still disobeying her master's orders, so she led He Jiaxian away, and asked suspiciously: "Why is there no sister with the second grandmother?"

He Jiaxian realized that he came out alone, and Xuanzhu didn't follow the same surveillance? It's really strange, strange.

But she couldn't care so much at the moment, her mind was full of Fang Qirui's gloomy face, and she was so frightened that she trembled all over, and it was serious to hurry up and make up for it.

The kitchen is not far away, Chunxing explained her intentions, and the housekeeper Aunt Wang knew that this was the second grandmother who had just entered the door, so she hurriedly obeyed the order to vacate a stove for her, and asked her what she wanted to do several times.

He Jiaxian did not have the habit of commanding people, and personally went into battle to fry a pot of egg fried rice with three times and five divided by two.

Chen Li has to work several jobs a day, she has to cook and eat by herself in junior high school, the simple is instant noodles, and the one that is delicious, nutritious and time-saving is egg fried rice, which can be said to be perfect.

When he was at home, Xu often taught his daughters to be able to cook, not to be a big family to eat, when my uncle was hungry, I always had to do it; I had to learn needlework well, not to mention that I had to do it all up to you, but I always had to make one or two sets of my aunt's close-fitting clothes, purses, shoes and socks; I had to learn to speak, I don't want everyone to like you, but when my uncle was bored, I wanted to be able to relieve my worries if I was relieved.

She pretended to learn from Aunt Huang for a few days, and in the end, Aunt Huang's fried egg fried rice was not as good as her. Therefore, she is willing to bow to others when she does anything else, only egg fried rice, and she will never fake it.

Look at the yellow and clear crystal plump rice, interspersed with diced ham and carrots, a little bit of greens, the color and flavor are complete! If you serve a bowl of hot and sour soup, it is a perfect match. It's just that I can't find the ingredients for the hot and sour soup for a while, thinking that there is still half a bowl of black chicken and fresh bamboo shoot soup left in the house, so it's okay.

Chunxing smelled the fragrance, swallowed saliva along the way, and couldn't wait to open the food box immediately to eat it. was careful to flatter and praise: "The young grandmother's craftsmanship is really good." ”

He Jiaxian smiled bitterly, she would only do this, if she hadn't been forced by Fang Qirui's unkind face today, and she would have been in a tight position, she wouldn't have made a rash move.