He Wei actually didn't like to go to live in He's house.

The old man has a straightforward temperament and funny words, although it is very scary when she hears Yuanyuan say that she loses her temper, but so far, she has not seen the angry side of the old man, and she is basically smiling. At most, he fought with other older generation cadres who came to fight the autumn wind and blushed and had thick necks for some trivial things.

At first, He Wei would be nervous a few times, but then she got used to it. Didn't you see those old cadres with red faces today and photos tomorrow, this is how the friendship is increasing day by day, although this way is awkward and makes people have a toothache.

But no matter what, the old man's upright temper is still very reassuring. At least He Wei thinks so, compared to those who bury their emotions deep in their hearts whether they are happy or not, like it or not, he will look at you meaningfully when you speak, and give you an unfathomable smile when you are finished, it is still more pleasant to get along with Mr. He, who bursts when he is hot and laughs when he is happy. At least there's no psychological pressure.

In addition to this, the new chef hired by He Zhai this year is too much for He Wei to admire. In addition to being able to do Manchu and Han full seats, especially proficient in Buddha jumping over the wall, he is also good at dim sum from all over the world, not only domestic, but also foreign. Such a cow cook, I don't know how the old man fell in love and dug up.

For this reason, she had secretly asked Mr. He about Chef Feng's treatment, but she was fooled by Mr. He's charming smile like a spring breeze. Then she guessed, like Sister Lian, the chef of the Xu family, in order to repay her kindness, she even refused the high-paying hire of a five-star hotel, and was willing to stay in the Xu family as a private chef. Could Chef Feng be the same? Didn't the old man lead the troops on the battlefield back then? Calculate Chef Fung's age. At that time, he should still be a half-old boy, and he joined the army and became the old man's subordinate. There were no eyes on the battlefield, and the little boy was almost killed by the enemy's guns. was pulled by the old man, and the two have formed an indissoluble bond since then. At the end of the war, Feng Xiaobing returned to his hometown after being discharged from the army, and resolutely devoted himself to his beloved cooking career......

He Wei was embarrassed to guess the reason why Chef Feng had a high-paying position as a chef at the level of a five-star hotel, and why Baba came to He Mansion to be a private chef, but the old man inadvertently answered her doubts, what kind of life-saving grace should be reciprocated. It's basically this: Chef Feng's son became the old man's personal guard, and Chef Feng, who came out of the imperial chef family, didn't want to be separated from his son, so he invited himself to come to the He Mansion as a private cook. Just right. The old man wanted to find a cook who was proficient in Buddha jumping over the wall, and the two hit it off......

Okay, what kind of heart-wrenching life-saving and gratitude-retribution theory is purely her imagination.

Then again. If the old man didn't arrange for her to live in the guest room and someone's bedroom. Then she would be more than happy to stay at the He Mansion.

I don't know what his old man thinks, it's true that she is in love with He Xiaoguan, but hasn't she talked about marriage yet, is it really a big husband with such an arrangement? Or is he an old man who is confident in his eldest grandson's determination? Thought that the special team came out, and they also fell behind in the affairs of men and women? So opening the room between the two of them is actually to create an opportunity for the eldest grandson to cultivate that kind of thing? lest he suffocate his body?

He Wei suddenly felt that she might be the truth. I kept slandering in my heart: the old man is too invisible, and she has no opinion on hurting his grandson. But without asking, he sent her to his grandson's bed in disguise. So on the first night he slept in his arms. I couldn't help but ask the doubts in my heart. What did someone say as a result?

"If it really happens, it will be as grandpa intended. He had already urged me, saying that he would let the two of us hold the banquet first, and then go to get the certificate when you are old enough to get married. Anyway, our circle pays more attention to banquets, and whether or not to get a certificate is secondary. ”

Seeing He Wei's sluggish appearance, someone funnily pinched the tip of her nose and said dotingly: "Don't worry, I know you don't want to get married so early." And now that we are married, we will definitely get together less and leave more after marriage, so it is better to wait for another two years. As for whether it will suffocate, it's quite comfortable for you to help me get it out with your hands......"

After that, she was coaxed by someone to solve his physical needs with a black line.

The so-called once born, two times ripe, once again came to the two plus one big suite, and He Wei children's shoes calmed down.

After a week of getting up early, although it was not dark, she was quite tired from a day's high-intensity work, so on the first night she returned to the He house, she slept very deeply and peacefully. Although someone still hugged her to sleep, he didn't make any noise to her. If every time she shares a bed in the future is the same as this time, then she has no opinion. Especially in winter, what a good stove, all natural.

However, this is highly unlikely. The reason why he obediently let her sleep this time was either because she was very tired, or he himself was also very tired. Well, she overturned her initial thoughts, what distressed her, maybe it was because of her weakness.

A good night's sleep.

I stretched my waist and slowly opened my eyes, and the sun was already shining outside the window.

Touching the back with a backhand, it's good, someone is already up.

Also, since I met him, I don't seem to have seen him sleep lazy. Unless he hasn't slept all night, it's rare to see him still in bed after 7 a.m. Even in the days when she was recuperating from her injuries at the door of her house, she woke up as soon as the biological clock arrived. With a splint on his arm, he couldn't do morning exercises, and he would rather stand in front of the window and watch the snow than stay in the bed for a second. According to him, it is called the law of work and rest.

Thinking that she was going to try on the little dress that Aunt He gave her in the afternoon, He Wei picked out a wide dress that was easy to put on and take off.

Aunt He's attitude towards her is much better than when they met for the first time, although she doesn't understand the reason for such a big change, but since it is improving in a good direction, there is no reason not to accept her kindness. Anyway, there are dealings, Aunt He gave her clothes, and she gave her a set of skin care products in return.

When it comes to skin care products, He Wei really has the idea of doing it herself.

I used to read novels, those women who traveled through ancient times, relying on handmade skin care products in ancient shopping malls and aristocratic circles, she didn't think before the crossing, but after the crossing, she realized how small the possibility was.

Not to mention why the women who have lived under the modern industry for a long time used flower petals to DIY into skin care, perfume, rouge and mouth creams in ancient times. Let's just talk about the ancient skin care market, in fact, it is not as thin as we think. All kinds of beauty formulas are exchanged with each other in the aristocratic circle, and the wives and ladies of each province and special grandmothers are responsible for this part. Put it to now. That mama is the production manager of skin care products, and the technical executive of Totodi.

Even if a woman invents a natural skin care product among the people and spreads it to the aristocratic circle, it must first be tested by a powerful maid led by the grandmother to verify that it is feasible before it is allowed to be promoted in the house. Otherwise, no matter how miraculous the skincare product is. No matter how much it blows, it will not be bought for direct use. These things are strictly controlled in the aristocratic circle. Because the private affairs of the back house are mostly spread through this kind of way. So. When this kind of thing appears, the hostesses of each house either directly ignore it and continue to use the familiar ones in the house, or find a way to get the formula in their hands and then hand it over to Mama for trial production.

He Wei was fortunate enough to see two recipes at her grandmother's place. It was the wives and concubines of lower-ranking officials at that time who offered it. I hope to befriend her father by befriending her mother-in-law, because the steps are simple, so it is still clearly imprinted in her mind.

Why don't you give it a try?

After washing, she squeezed a few drops of the girly series of skin care water that her godmother gave her into the palm of her hand, and then gently patted it on her face, still thinking about the two all-natural beauty formulas in her head. One of the two formulas is a magnolia-based emollient ointment, and the other is plum blossom gel.

The former has a good moisturizing effect, especially suitable for winter. Like her mother. Every year in winter, the northwest wind blows. The cheeks and corners of the lips are prone to chapping and chapping, which can definitely be relieved with this. The latter is said to be a gel, but it is actually a lotion. And she pondered that it would be just as good to replace plum blossoms with roses.

Many ancient skin care products and rouge ointments were made of plum blossoms, because there are many plum blossoms, and the most planted plum trees in large and small mansion gardens are plum trees. There are the most poems and piano songs about plum blossoms, and then there are plum blossom products, purses, sachets, incense, and skin care creams used by wives and ladies.

But in modern times, plum blossom products are not as rich as roses, perhaps the artificial cultivation of roses is relatively simple compared to plum blossoms.

The more He Wei thought about it, the more feasible she felt, and she was trying to find a pen to copy down the two formulas, so as not to forget it for a long time, when there was a sound of talking outside the door, and after a while, the school official He pushed the door in.

"Up? Hungry or not? Go down and get something to eat. Grandpa originally asked Lao Feng to stew Buddha and jump over the wall for you, saying that it was for you to make up for it, but I refused. Listen to Lao Gu said, you didn't have a good appetite a few days ago, don't eat such a heavy one at once, eat something light first, how about shrimp egg dumplings and winter melon soup rice noodles? I ate this in the morning, it tastes good, if you like it, I'll let Lao Feng do it, the condiments are ready-made, just five minutes. You can't wait, eat some snacks to cushion your stomach first, they are all your favorite flavors. ”

He Wei is actually not very picky about what she eats, and her lack of appetite in the past few days may be related to the weather, or it may be that she has been embroidering for six and a half days in a row, and she is tired. However, seeing that Xiaoguan He was so considerate, she was so sweet in her heart that she put on her mobile phone and was dragged downstairs by him for breakfast.

said it was breakfast, but in fact, it was already noon, and it was lunch in less than two hours, so I didn't plan to eat a lot for breakfast, and there were other condiments in the rice noodles, so I only let Lao Feng get two or two meters of noodles, and ate quite satisfied with the refreshing side dishes that were served.

He Qingdong sat on the dining chair next to her while she was eating, reading the newspaper, and wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue from time to time.

"Weiwei just had breakfast?"

Halfway through eating, Hu Hui came, and He Yaonan followed behind her with a comprehensive large fruit basket and a small bamboo basket.

He Wei hurriedly greeted them.

"Hurry up and eat, leave us alone." Hu Hui said with a smile, commanding He Yaonan to send the things in his hand to the kitchen, and he followed in. I only heard the two of them talking and laughing in the kitchen, and then within a few minutes, a plate of red and blackened bayberry was brought out.

"Big brother, Weiwei, this is sent by express mail from a friend of mine in the south, the bayberry in other places has already fallen out of the market, and there is still a little bit in his hometown, I look at the freshness, and I specially brought it to you to taste."

"Thank you." He Wei tasted one, it was very sweet, but she didn't like to eat fruit when she ate a salty staple, so she only ate one and didn't eat it again.

And He Qingdong was not very keen on fruits, but Hu Hui brought them up, and he didn't even taste one, so he flipped through the newspaper and chatted with He Yaonan from time to time.

Hu Hui couldn't help but feel a toothache when she saw it. Among these people in the He family, maybe Yaonan's lobby brother is more difficult to conquer than the old man. After thinking about it, he said to He Wei with a smile: "I learned a new dessert from TV yesterday, and I will make it for you to taste." ”

He Wei looked at the school official with embarrassment. As a guest at someone's house, he slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up for breakfast, and Hu Hui, who was also a guest, was washing fruits and cooking desserts.

He Qingdong waited for Hu Hui to go to the kitchen, rubbed her head dotingly, and said, "Eat it quickly, the rice noodles are not delicious if they are paste." ”

"Why isn't Grandpa at home?" was interrupted by him, his thoughts went astray, and he didn't see the old man around, so he asked casually.

"I'm going to the next door to chat. Don't worry, Yuanyuan is with you. ”

Thinking of the old man, He Qingdong couldn't help but want to laugh. It's really an old kid, and when something happens, he runs to the neighborhood to show off. Look at it, the theme of this time must be yesterday's PK competition award ceremony, and his capable eldest granddaughter-in-law's team won the championship, which is enough for him to talk loudly for a long time.

He Yaonan saw that he couldn't insert into the warm world of the two of them, scratched his head, and found a reason to go to the kitchen to watch his girlfriend make desserts, but unfortunately he was kicked out when he went in, saying that he wanted to give him a surprise, He Yaonan couldn't resist her, so he had to go to the study to pass the time online.

After eating the rice noodles, He Wei sent the dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen, and was about to roll up her sleeves and wash herself, but was snatched by Chef Feng. According to his words: The kitchen is occupied by Hu Hui at this time, and he is idle. He Wei found that Hu Hui was kneading the dough neatly on the cooking table, and there were a bunch of useless bits and pieces of props spread next to the board, and she couldn't help but be curious, but before she could ask, a young woman rushed in the kitchen, who looked about the same age as Hu Hui, and said in a weird manner: "Yo, Hu Hui, what are you doing occupying the kitchen of your grandfather's house again?" Don't make trouble for Lao Feng again. ”

"You've always been the one who caused the trouble." Hu Hui glanced up at the other party and replied lightly.

The woman immediately sank her face, turned her head to see He Wei, her expression was stunned, and then she didn't know what to think, she squeezed a stiff smile at He Wei, and then, like Hu Hui, she was busy in the kitchen, saying that she was busy, and it was really a bit of a messy posture, He Wei looked at her scalp and felt a little numb, said to Chef Feng, and retreated to the restaurant.

"Who's that woman who just went in?" Curiously asked Officer He. He sat outside, and it was impossible not to see him.

"A guest at the second aunt's house." (To be continued.) )