Chapter 465: Noodle Fruit
As soon as you stay in the kitchen, it's evening, and the dusk is coming and the sun is setting, which is extraordinarily wonderful.
Yan Wushuang put a plate of noodle fruit into the food box and handed it to Shuangshuang: "You send this to the Wei State Mansion, just say that I made it, and see if it is to the taste of Adeite."
"Yes, ma'am. When the county lord found out, he would be glad. ”
"Let's go." At this time, it is just in time to catch dinner, and if you can't eat what you want to eat during pregnancy, it must be as uncomfortable as scratching your heart, Yan Wushuang also came here at this time, and I understand this.
When Zhan Ge came back, Yan Wushuang had already washed up and arrived in the side hall, wearing a light green long dress, which was particularly comfortable in this February weather.
"What did you do today?" Zhan Ge got up very naturally, and walked to the main seat with Yan Wushuang's shoulders.
After Yan Wushuang sat down, he shook his head: "After handling some accounts, I made a noodle fruit."
"Dough fruit?" Zhan Ge hadn't heard, "What is this?" ”
"It's a fruit-like snack made of pasta, Adai is pregnant, she wants to eat fruit, this season, there are not many fruits, but this pregnant person, if you can't eat what you want to eat, it's the most uncomfortable, so I thought of this."
Yan Wushuang took a sip of tea, the warm tea flowed through his throat, and he felt that the whole person was comfortable, and he didn't decide when he was busy, but it was really uncomfortable.
Ah Jing hadn't come over yet, Zhan Ge simply got up and stood behind Yan Wushuang, pinching her neck and relaxing.
"Pay attention to your body, I won't block what you like, but you have to pay attention."
"Don't worry, I know how to measure, where is so sloppy." This childlike tone of instruction really made Yan Wushuang a little helpless.
I don't know, it still makes people think that there are several children in the palace side by side.
When Ah Jing came in, he saw this warm scene, his steps slowed down a little, the slender young master, his body was thin but full of strength.
I wanted to say something, but I felt that it was not right to say anything, so I pursed my lips and walked inside.
Yan Wushuang was the first to hear the footsteps, looked up, and a smile rose from the corners of his eyes: "Ah Jing is here, come quickly, it's time to eat."
As for the pasta, it is a dessert after a meal, not a main meal.
After the noodles came up, even Zhan Ge, who knew a little, was a little surprised: "At this time, where are the strawberries?"
Originally, there were no strawberries in Dayi, but this was brought by Europa merchants a few years ago, and Yan Wushuang naturally liked it, and the king of Hejian did what he liked, so people sent a lot, including some strawberry seedlings.
Now Yanwushuang Zhuangzi is planting some, and in a few months, it will be able to be used.
The Wei State Mansion, the Sheng Wang's Mansion, and the Shengshang side have naturally tasted it, but they have not begun to plant it in a large area, so this thing is still rare.
Ah Jing looked at it curiously, but he couldn't see any difference.
"Mother, this is ......"
Yan Wu propped his chin and looked at Ah Jing: "Try it, see if you like it, if you like it, I will often make it for you in the future."
As for Zhan Ge, Zhan Ge, who likes sweets, naturally likes this.
Wash your hands, pick one up with your hand, bite it gently, and the feeling it brings is not a little bit of pasta, that feeling is completely a strawberry, and Ah Jing's eyes are full of joy.
After eating, he looked at Yan Wushuang in surprise: "Mother, this is not only exactly the same as a strawberry, but also tastes very similar, if you hadn't told me, I would have really admitted my mistake."
What Zhan Ge said was not constructive, Ah Jing's only one was there, and the joy on both sides of Yan Wu couldn't be stopped: "It's good if you like it, otherwise, how can it be called a noodle fruit."
If it is not, this fruit word will not have any effect.
A plate of nine strawberries, Yan Wushuang tasted two, Ah Jing ate four, Zhan Ge ate three, this plate of dim sum was eaten cleanly, and the last person had a cup of hawthorn tea, perfect.
Sheng Wangfu, at dinner, Ning Yao'er tasted one lightly, and was instantly amazed.
The prince of King Sheng next to him did not raise his head while holding his own small bowl to eat, and His Royal Highness King Sheng, who was not very interested in sweets, glanced at the two people around him and frowned slightly.
"This ...... Is it so delicious? ”
As soon as the words fell, Ning Yao'er glared at her, and even her own soft and cute group looked at King Sheng disapprovingly.
"How do you speak, how can the things made by Ah Wu not be delicious, I didn't see Xiao'er eating so attentively, you talk like this, it's not a waste of the child's heart, if Ah Wu hears it, where are you willing to send things over again in the future?"
Ning Yao'er's beautiful eyes were full of anger, her body was not very good, even if she was carefully raised after giving birth to Long Xiao, she didn't go out much this winter, and she usually came over with words, and the meals she made were all sent over.
As for Long Xiao, the almost two-year-old Sheng Wang Shizi was particularly rampant in the face of his domineering old father outside, with beautiful peach blossom eyes and long eyelashes blinking, his small mouth was tight, and his cheeks were bulging.
aroused everyone's anger all of a sudden, and King Sheng's crossed legs were put down, and his expression was much more serious.
"What you said is right, it's all my fault, there are a few new brocades in the house, and they will be sent over as an apology later, so it's okay, right?"
Knowing that King Sheng was quick for a while, Ning Yao'er turned her head angrily: "It's about the same, don't let down the child's mind like this in the future."
Long Xiao was busy eating fruits, nodding vigorously, and did not forget to glare at his old father from time to time, extremely busy.
I think that back then, His Royal Highness King Sheng was also a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, but now he is at the bottom of the family food chain, but he is still willing to eat.
Sipping tea, King Sheng looked at his wife and young son who were busy eating, his expression relaxed, as long as he was by their side, all the hardships he experienced in the past could be forgotten.
Long Xiao was already a child who was sleeping independently, and the room was next door to Sheng Wang and Ning Yao'er's bedroom, which was convenient to take care of.
The little mothers-in-law who took care of him were all carefully selected, and their character and family background were all innocent.
After all, Ning Yao'er's current body and age are no longer suitable for pregnancy, so His Royal Highness King Sheng simply drank the medicine by himself, so as not to have any accidents, and when the time comes, it will drag down Ning Yao'er's body.
One Long Xiao is enough.
"Mother, you have to rest early." After kissing Ning Yao'er's face, Long Xiao turned her head and kissed King Sheng's face with an embarrassed face, and then went to rest.
The small body was wrapped very thickly, and he staggered a little when he walked, and the little maid who slipped behind followed closely, serving very carefully.
Seeing the child leave and the back disappearing, Ning Yao'er relieved her heart and looked back at King Sheng who was leisurely sipping tea.
"Isn't it too harsh on Xiao'er?"
Although her previous memories were already very vague, Ning Yao'er felt that Long Xiao was too young, so it didn't seem very good to be at ease.
King Sheng shook his head slightly, and explained to his wife in detail: "Xiao'er is a boy, if she is too pampered, it will be difficult to become a big tool in the future, and when she is sensible, Xiao'er herself will understand."
Ning Yao'er was also moved by King Sheng's words, speaking of the young talents in the capital now, whether it is Zhan Ge, Xu Rong, Wan Qichen, or Liu Yuan and Ning Qing, who are now walking in the upper reaches, they are not the pampered masters of the family, but they are indeed the heirs of the family.
She also doesn't want Xiao'er to become a gentleman in the future, even if King Sheng's title and connected in-laws are enough for him to be so presumptuous, but since he can become a talent, who wants his children to become a lump of mud on the ground.
King Sheng put down the teacup, stepped forward to hug Ning Yao'er's shoulder, and let her rest assured that she would lean on his arms.
"Don't worry, he is my child, I love him very much, it is precisely because of love that I am so strict with him, and when the ladies of the capital envy you in the future, it will be proud and proud."
Ning Yao'er nodded lightly, listening to the heartbeat of King Sheng in her ears, and also felt a little sentimental.
"After a while, I can go out for a walk, and after staying in the house for so long, I feel like I'm going to get moldy."
In the room, the candle flame is surrounded by a delicate lampshade, revealing a warm light, slowly flowing from the rabbit-shaped incense burner, and on the couch in the middle, a pair of lovers look even more warm.
The beautiful maid stood outside obediently, not daring to disturb the pair of lovers inside.
Their own princess and prince have a deep relationship, they can also benefit from it, and if they have different intentions for King Sheng, there is no need for Ning Yao'er to say anything, King Sheng has already let people send them out, so you must let Ning Yao'er rest assured.
In the Wei State Mansion, the lord of Qingdai, who was already very pregnant, sat at the table, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she was not a pampered person, but this pregnancy, it seemed that some things were not under her control.
Next to the lord of Qingdai, on one side of the pagoda spire of the family, the Duchess of Wei and the princess of Hejian took care of her, and as for her husband Xu Rong, she had been squeezed to the corner of the corner.
Wei Guogong is used to this scene, takes care of himself, and eats at ease.
"Otherwise, use a little more, if you don't eat it now, it's night, and you won't be able to stand it."
It's just getting dark now, and it won't be until tomorrow morning, and it will definitely not be able to stay up, Princess Hejian put a piece of stewed and transparent beef in the bowl in front of Lord Qingdai, and looked worriedly.
Although the Duchess of Wei was worried, she relieved their hearts: "Don't worry, the princess, there are things to prepare in the kitchen, as long as Adei wants to eat, she can eat them at any time."
As he was talking, the housekeeper outside led someone in, and the steps behind him were light, and when he heard it, it was a woman's footsteps.
Everyone looked up, but it was the two sides of the palace side by side.
"I have seen Lord Wei Guogong, Duchess Wei Guo, Princess Hejian, county lord and prince, this is the noodle fruit prepared by Mrs., saying that it is specially for the county lord, if it is appetizing, she can do it again in the future."
The Duchess of Wei politely sent Shuangshuang away, and naturally a bulging purse was indispensable.
Looking at the strawberries on the plate on the table, the lord of Qingdai was very curious, and tasted it in the expectant eyes of his relatives, and was immediately amazed.