Chapter 9: Picking

"Haven't we been together all this time?" Xiaoxi'er didn't know what her mother was asking, put the plate on the table, and said to Mrs. An and Mrs. An Yuan with a smile, "Last month, my mother made us a snack, and when she talked about a kind of dim sum in Jiangnan that she had heard of, Brother Hai remembered it in his heart, and finally found a cook to make it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The chef said, this is a small thing that people eat in the market, and I don't know how my mother knows. ”

"Your father and mother were originally from humble backgrounds, how do you know what dim sum is in the market and what is not." Li Ping rolled her eyes and looked at the dim sum on the plate, which was made into a screw-shaped puff pastry, revealing a little milky white in the middle. Seeing that the appearance was somewhat similar to the ghee snail she had eaten in her previous life, she reached out and took a piece, took a bite, and thought about it, it was really not the taste of the previous life, and sighed, "This cheese is fine, although it is also melted in the mouth, but it is not dense, and it is almost hot." ”

"What's that smell?" An Hai was depressed, and he also reached out and took one, took a bite, and struggled for a long time. Although Jingcheng cheese is not a new thing, it seems that it is not easy to do what my wife just said.

"Alas!" Xiaoxi'er sighed, "Mother, Brother Hai is so filial, you still choose." ”

"Go, which side are you?" Li Ping gave her daughter a roll of her eyes, and now she can't see her daughter facing An Hai, why didn't she find out that she was always looking at him before? I still ate all the snacks, wiped my hands, and then looked at An Hai, "Why don't you go to the study with the little monkey to study, what are you doing in the kitchen?" ”

"If you go back to your wife, Mr. will go to the morning today, and he will not have much appetite at night, so the child will go to the kitchen to arrange it." An Hai hurriedly put down the snack and replied with his hands arched seriously.

"Ahem......" Li Ping couldn't speak, and she couldn't even get out of her heart.

Every last day, Zeng Fan has to get up at the fourth watch, and Li Ping has to get up, take out the porridge that was simmered in the stove in the middle of the night the day before, and then fry an egg himself, steam a small bun, and make some side dishes for Zeng Fan to eat. But because it was too early, Zeng Fan drank some porridge, ate an egg, and went to the court.

And Zeng Fan is too valued, on such days, he usually accompanies Emperor Zhengyang for lunch. This may be an honor for others, but it is a pain for these ministers. So this meal at night is still porridge, but the content will be a little richer, and Zeng Fan doesn't hate eating porridge as much as before.

An Hai went home at night to see a few days later, Zeng Fan had to drink back porridge, and he slowly learned about this habit. In fact, on weekdays, these things are arranged by Xiaoxi'er, An Hai has to go to school, where is he free during the day. But this is Anjia, and An Hai personally went to order, which is more legitimate than Xiaoxi'er's command. It's just that just after Mrs. An and Mrs. An Yuan mentioned their marriage, Li Ping is very unpleasant when she sees what An Hai is doing. Did you do it on purpose? Do you deliberately make people feel that you are actually the same as your son-in-law?

An Hai tilted his neck and looked at his mother, he didn't know what he had done wrong, and looked at his grandmother very incomprehensibly, now he, like everyone else, was really a little unfamiliar with his own mother.

"Be good, do a good job, the disciple is also a son, as it should be." Mrs. An pursed her lips and smiled, she was also one of the people who knew Li Ping best, and knew that Li Ping really had nothing to do at this time, so she deliberately looked for trouble.

"Yes, brother and sister, you teach well, and our Hai'er will be mature and stable when we see it." Mrs. An Yuan also covered her mouth and smiled, although her son was so worried about the master and his wife, filial piety, and there was no awkwardness in his heart, it was a compliment to them. However, looking at Li Ping's unbearable appearance, she also felt funny.

She also knows now that Li Ping doesn't have that will for the An family. If you really have the will, you won't do this to An Hai. As soon as the mother-in-law mentioned the Huiwen sisters, she was immediately ecstatic. Now she is Ti'an Hai, but she said that she wants to go back to discuss, which in itself also represents an attitude.

The An family is the prime minister's house, she has been married to the old An family for so many years, and she really hasn't lowered her head, and the people who come to show favor to them, she will think about whether she has a request for them. She also married two daughters-in-law before, and it was really a thousand choices, and when she was selected, everyone was happy. As a result, now, people don't talk, and Mrs. An Yuan is really speechless. But I also feel fresh, look at Xiaoxi'er, in fact, from the dock to the home, Xi'er is really decent everywhere, she is not lacking in liveliness and generosity at this age. And what is rare is that it is proper everywhere and does not bother people. Thinking about all the embroideries she has sent over the years, all of them show her Lan Xinhui, if she has such a daughter, I am afraid that she will also take the bridge.

"Grandma, what's wrong with my mother?" Xiaoxi'er was also puzzled, she still liked Mrs. An, and she was coquettish with her.

"How old are you, and you're still coquettish." Li Ping looked at her daughter a little unpleasantly, obviously she had followed Mrs. An like this since she was a child, why didn't she feel so ugly at that time.

"Go, what do you have to sprinkle with the child? Baby, grandma has collected a lot of good things, and she is going to bring them back to you. Come, ignore your mother, and go with grandma to see the baby. Mrs. An ignored Li Ping, patted Li Ping, pulled the creek and entered the inner hall.

"Brother and sister, the old lady is much heavier than her own grandson and great-grandchildren, I thought she liked girls, so I asked the second child to send his newborn little granddaughter to the old lady to raise, but the old lady said that it was noisy, and let her send it back, which made the second daughter-in-law angry." Mrs. An Yuan gently took Li Ping's hand and said softly, meaning that Xiaoxi'er entering An's house is the best choice for Xiaoxi'er.

An Hai didn't know his mother's deep meaning, just looked at them, and honestly stood aside with his hands down. It feels a little inexplicable, haven't my sister and grandma always been like this? My wife is also weird today. As for the old lady, it's been ten years, and he is about to forget the old lady's temperament, so it's not good to evaluate at this time.

"Sister-in-law, I really have to go back and think about it, this matter can't be sloppy." Li Ping glanced at An Hai and hesitated, but still shook his head. If it were someone else, Li Ping's refusal would not be so difficult. Of course, if you change someone, Li Ping will say that if you look at people, she will examine them in an all-round way, and finally accept or reject them directly.

And Anhai was brought up by them, from a small, a little weak, a little bit of a little boy, to today's such a responsible, careful and considerate young man, they and his wife have paid great effort. If this child, who was raised like a son, becomes a son-in-law, will it become a son-in-law? She recognized it in her heart, but she felt that Zeng Fan would definitely not succeed. That's where she struggles.

"Okay, we'll wait for you." Mrs. An Yuan was not so eager, looked at her youngest son who had grown up, smiled and patted Li Ping's hand, calm down!