The third lady glanced at her deeply, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, if her daughter could have one-tenth of Lin Qinghe, she would be relieved, but Lin Qingmeng didn't even have one percent of Lin Qinghe.

"Meng'er, you also fought with Lin Qinghe, how about it?"

"My daughter can't fight her."

"Then come on, the person you can't fight will stay away, if she doesn't trouble you, you should burn incense."

Lin Qingmeng said with a sad face: "However, my daughter just can't see her eating in the bowl and looking at the inside of the pot." ”

Thinking of Murong Yuan's obsession with Lin Qingmeng, he was very unhappy in his heart.

The third lady smiled and said, "You are still young, what are you anxious about." ”

"My daughter likes Murong Gongzi very much."

He is really outstanding, Yushu is in the wind, handsome and compelling, but he rejected her pastries.

It was because of Lin Qinghe that he refused, and he originally accepted it, so the more Lin Qingmeng thought about it, the more angry he became.

Lin Qinghe said: "Mother, my daughter doesn't believe that it's better than Lin Qinghe, my daughter must win back Murong Gongzi's heart." ”

"Huh."

The third lady just smiled, this daughter of hers would not know her pounds and pounds without touching a wall.

Lin Qinghe returned to Tingyuxuan with the pearl, and the pearl said, "Miss, the third miss seems to have misunderstood. ”

"If she misunderstands or not, my relationship with her will not get better, so it doesn't matter."

"That's just as well."

Lin Qinghe's gaze fell on the red lantern flower, and suddenly said, "Autumn water." ”

Qiushui hurriedly walked over and said, "Miss." ”

"I'll make some snacks, and you can send them to the prince."

"Yes."

Pearl said, "Is Miss going to the kitchen?" ”

Lin Qinghe said: "Don't, I hate those mothers-in-law in the kitchen." ”

"That ......"

"Let's do it here in the rain room."

Pearl answered, and hurried to tell the maids to prepare.

It's not difficult, last time, Lin Qinghe had already asked the servants to build a small kitchen in the yard, which was very simple, with a small stove and all kinds of stoves.

Mixing noodles, lighting a fire, cleaning the stove, etc......

Pearl and Qiushui and Xiuju all came to help, but Lin Qinghe had to do it himself, and a few people helped to light the fire and do chores.

The pastry made by Lin Qinghe is very beautiful, with small flowers, red and green silk on it, as well as various small animals, piglets, rabbits, tigers, etc., each of which is vivid.

After it was done, Lin Qinghe brought a box and sent it to the old lady, and when the old lady saw it, she had a great appetite, and ate one on the spot, praising it again and again.

Mother Hu and Luluo also said that Lin Qinghe's craftsmanship was even better than that of the subordinates in the house.

I prepared another box and gave it to Huang Zhiyuan, originally I wanted Qiushui to send it, but I remembered that I hadn't seen Huang Zhiyuan for a long time, so I decided to send it in person.

Changhe prepared a carriage, and Lin Qinghe and Qiushui sat in the carriage and drove towards Huang Zhiyuan's Pear Blossom Courtyard.

After walking for a while, the front was very crowded, and Lin Qinghe asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Changhe said: "Miss, it seems to be a gathering today, so many people gather here to buy and sell things. ”

"Really?" Lin Qinghe stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain and looked outside.

"Osmanthus cake, selling osmanthus cake, freshly made osmanthus cake, one penny."

Lin Qinghe looked towards the place where the shouting came from, and saw a middle-aged woman holding a basket covered with a red cloth on it, selling it on the side of the road.

Her gaze looked towards Lin Qinghe, and Lin Qinghe felt that her eyes were very sharp, with a faint hint of murderous aura.

As far as he could see, Lin Qinghe couldn't help but look at her, and saw that the clothes this woman was wearing were very ordinary, no different from ordinary people who rushed to the market, coarse cloth clothes, and no jewelry on her head.