The chef began to despair again.

Although he returned empty-handed a few days ago, at most he didn't satisfy Mrs. Jiang, but he didn't vomit anyone! Looking at Lord Jiang's attitude this time, I am afraid that I and Luo Qinghe will have a big deal!

"Lord Qingtian... Listen to my explanation, this person is actually not from the Fang family, it is ...... "The chef was just about to shirk her responsibility, but the maid in Mrs. Jiang's room came out and said to Luo Qinghe:

"Don't be afraid, the lady said that the soup she thought was very delicious, and the vomit was because of the joy, and it had nothing to do with the girl. However, the master said that as long as you can make something that Mrs. loves to eat and will not vomit after eating, he will let you go, and there will be a reward. ”

As soon as Luo Qinghe heard this, he immediately understood in his heart: this Lord Jiang is also an old fox, he just found out that he could make what Mrs. Jiang likes to eat, and he grasped Mrs. Jiang's soft-heartedness, so he opened the bow left and right, and got Luo Qinghe and Mrs. Jiang at the same time, that is, let Luo Qinghe dare not cook well, and let Mrs. Jiang not eat well in order to protect Luo Qinghe.

High, really high! Luo Qinghe sighed. However, this Lord Jiang said lightly, and the embarrassment was himself.

When I was in the kitchen, I heard the maid next to Mrs. Jiang say that since Mrs. Jiang was pregnant, she hadn't touched a mouthful of meat, and she was getting thinner and thinner.

"It's all my mouth! Mrs. Fang Cai finished eating, but as soon as I said that there was meat, Madame immediately vomited......" the maid regretted.

When Luo Qinghe heard this, he was even more puzzled.

Just now she obviously heard that Mrs. Jiang likes spicy food, but the chili sauce served on her didn't move, Luo Qinghe thought that her stomach was not very good and she couldn't digest it, so she prepared a bowl of yam red mushroom and duck soup.

This thick soup has a light taste, suitable for people with a bad stomach, and the yam is an ingredient for relieving acid reflux and regulating the stomach, which is most suitable for people with poor taste like Mrs. Jiang.

At that time, Mrs. Jiang had indeed eaten it all, but why did she vomit it out as soon as she heard that there was meat here? Could it be that she doesn't eat meat, not because of taste, but because of her heart?

But this is not right, she has never eaten meat, so she is not worried that the child in her belly is not nutritious? Even if it is to make Lord Jiang feel sorry for himself, he can't gamble with the child's health or even his life!

Luo Qinghe couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but sum it up: I heard that Lord Jiang is nearly thirty years older than this Mrs. Jiang, and the reason why this Mrs. Jiang married in was also because this Lord Jiang did something behind her back...... Could it be that Mrs. Jiang was dissatisfied and did it on purpose?

Luo Qinghe was thinking about it here, but suddenly the chef pushed it: "What are you doing standing stupidly!" Let's think of a way! ”

"Yo, Mama, didn't you just say that I wasn't from the Fang family, since you were so anxious to break off the relationship with me, why did you come to urge me now?" Luo Qinghe snorted coldly and said.

When the chef heard this, her face suddenly became a little unbearable, and she knew that she was wrong, so she shrank aside.

drove away the chef's mother, Luo Qinghe hurriedly pulled the maid Huan'er in the lady's room aside, and whispered: "Sister Huan'er, can I ask you, what did your wife like to eat before?" ”

"Madame used to love spicy things, but now she ...... She's pregnant, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat too much! Huan'er said, a little embarrassed.

Alas...... Luo Qinghe was also a little embarrassed when he heard it, in fact, spicy dishes are very easy to make, what spicy chicken boiled beef back to the pot meat is simple and delicious, but this Mrs. Jiang is not easy to digest when she eats now, and if she eats spicy food again, I am afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable...... But if you don't eat it, what can you do?

Luo Qinghe was racking his brains for thoughts, but suddenly asked a familiar fragrance.

"Madame said that she is tired of eating this fruit, so I will reward you with it!" I saw an old woman carrying a plate of roasted kumquat out of the door and said.

"Kumquat?!" Luo Qinghe was overjoyed to see it, he still has kumquat at home!

This old lady is really generous, and she stuffed the plate into Luo Qinghe's hand: "This is a gift from someone else to grandpa, if the girl likes it, take it and eat it, this thing moistens the lungs and dissolves phlegm, it's good!" ”

"Can that grandma give me a few unbaked, I seem to know what to cook for Madame!" Luo Qinghe had a plan in his heart, and hurriedly asked softly.

"Yes, yes, but girl, this thing is very sour, and Madame doesn't like to eat it!"

"Don't worry, Mama, what I make will never be sour!" Luo Qinghe is confident.

When the chef heard this, she felt that Luo Qinghe might succeed this time, so she volunteered to help, wanting to share the credit.

Luo Qinghe did not refuse, and asked the chef to marinate the kumquat with a small amount of salt, huangbing sugar, acacia nectar and osmanthus and put it aside for later use.

I took two taro and cut them into a semi-oval taro box, then cooked the milk black rice and red dates in the pot, mixed them with meat oil and pressed them into a puree, sandwiched them in the middle of the milky taro and steamed them, and then placed them in the shape of a lotus on the vermilion disk while they were hot, and then cut the pickled kumquat in half, squeezed the juice on the taro box, and finally cut the golden orange peel into thin strips and dropped it on the center of the flower.

The people next to me only felt that it was very novel, this is not like a dish or a snack food, can it really enter the eyes of the lady?

Luo Qinghe dried the taro until it was warm, and then asked Huan'er to send it to Mrs. Jiang's room, and instructed: "Sister Huan'er, when you sent it, you told Mrs. Jiang that all the ingredients used in this dish are not meaty, and it was specially made by my mother on the night of my father's marriage, called Bai Lian Haohe." ”

Huan'er nodded, and took the wooden plate and sent it into Mrs. Jiang's room.

Mrs. Jiang was originally a little curious about Luo Qinghe's craftsmanship, and when she saw Huan'er bringing this dish up, she really ate two bites, but suddenly seemed to have found something, and suddenly shed two lines of tears.

White lotus is good, and a hundred years are good.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mrs. Jiang's description, Huan'er was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Huan'er, why did Luo Qinghe make this dish?" Mrs. Jiang choked up.

"Madam, Luo Qinghe said that this dish was made for her father on the night of her father's marriage, but her father seems to be ......"

"You asked her to come to my house." When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she hurriedly said.

When Huan'er heard this, she was confused, and it could be seen that Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything more, so she could only go and bring Luo Qinghe in.

When the chef heard this, her eyes lit up, and she thought that she was about to receive the reward, so she hurried to follow.

"What's the matter? When I was about to be punished, I said that you have nothing to do with Qinghe, but now that you have a reward, do you know someone? My wife just wanted to see Qinghe, and didn't let you go! Huan'er actually saw everything in Fang Cai's eyes, and at this time he was unhappy for Luo Qinghe.

The chef didn't dare to make a mistake in the mansion, so she could only walk away with a frown.

"Little girl, how old are you, and who is this cooking from?" When Mrs. Jiang saw Luo Qinghe, she asked softly.

Luo Qinghe listened to Mrs. Jiang's voice with a little depression, so he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Jiang slightly, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were really a little sad, and he had a number in his heart:

"The little girl is fifteen years old, and when my grandfather opened a dim sum shop in the past, I also ate and saw it, and I learned this craft from my grandfather."

"Grandpa? Why do you live with your grandfather? "It stands to reason that this Luo Qinghe should live at his grandparents' house, but Fang Cai clearly said that he was grandpa, and Mrs. Jiang was a little puzzled.

"Mrs. Hui, this is because my father's family suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and when he was in exile, he happened to be rescued by my mother, and the two had a friendship and agreed to be a couple for a lifetime, but unexpectedly, my father was separated from my mother in the war, and his whereabouts are still unknown, so ......" Luo Qinghe did not hide it.

"It's really hard for you......" Mrs. Jiang felt a little pity when she heard this.

"It's okay madam, my mother said that once people come to the world, they must cherish life, no matter what happens, as long as they don't give up life, life will always be better!"

"Cherish ......" Mrs. Jiang savored Luo Qinghe's words, and said in a trance: "Your mother at least has a hope, maybe your father will come back one day......"

Ordinary people should be more concerned when they hear this, but Luo Qinghe knows in his heart that this Mrs. Jiang must have unknown pain, so she said meaningfully: "Actually, Madam, even if my father really can't come back, my mother and I will live a good life, otherwise my father will be sad when he looks at it from the sky......"

"That'...... If your father really can't come back, can you bear to let him be alone in Huangquan? Mrs. Jiang's eyes were full of confusion.

"Destiny is determined by heaven, and everyone has their own fate. Everyone's encounter is a destined fate, and everyone's separation is also a destined fate, and my mother has always comforted us like this. Although some people have left us, as long as the obsession is deep enough, God will definitely let them meet us in another form! Seeing Mrs. Jiang ask like this, Luo Qinghe had already guessed in his heart, and looked at Mrs. Jiang's eyes fixedly and said.

"Another form......" Mrs. Jiang seemed to be attracted by Luo Qinghe's words, and her skinny hand gently stroked her stomach.

"Yes, Madame, there are many things that mortals cannot understand at this time, but that does not mean that they do not exist. If Madame really has a heart, please don't let down the people who have worked so hard to come to you! ”

Mrs. Jiang's eyes widened when she heard this, as if she had suddenly understood something, and hurriedly turned around and entered the back room, but she did not forget to instruct: "Take good care of Miss Qinghe, don't let her be wronged, I will come when I go." ”

When Mrs. Jiang returned to the house, she sat down on the bed, stunned.

Her original surname was Meng, her family was well-off, she had a childhood sweetheart since she was a child, and the two had already gotten the consent of her parents to get married, but she didn't expect that there were wars everywhere in those years, and her lover died unexpectedly in the war.

But he never expected that he would be favored by this Lord Jiang, and in order to marry himself, Lord Jiang sent the children born to him back to his hometown, and made a plan to blackmail the second elder of the Meng family.

Mrs. Jiang couldn't bear to see the second elder of the Meng family miserable all day long, so she gritted her teeth and sacrificed herself.

In fact, what girl would want to share a bed with a man who is older than her father every day? But if he didn't obey Master Jiang, and his elderly parents didn't know what disaster would be, but if he obeyed her...... I am only in my teens, won't this future life be ruined?

When Lang Zhong told Mrs. Jiang that she was pregnant, Mrs. Jiang was even more full of resistance, only feeling ashamed of her deceased lover, so she had been running to die without thinking about tea and dinner.

And today's persuasion from Luo Qinghe made her have an epiphany. If the lover sees such a depravity in the sky, his heart must be full of distress, but if the lover is really reincarnated to his side as Luo Qinghe guessed, does it mean that he should cherish the child in his belly......

Listening to Mrs. Jiang's muttering, the nurse who brought her up from childhood cried: "Madam, what that girl said is right, now you should see it, even if you are not for yourself, you must think about the old lady and the child in your belly!" If you really have three long and two short, how can the little boy be at ease over there! ”

"That's it, nurse, I want to drink porridge......" Mrs. Jiang took a long breath and said softly.

Luo Qinghe, who was waiting outside, heard it, and knew that his words had worked, and after this toss, he could be regarded as seeing hope.