Chapter 90: Making Pastries
Yu Panxi saw Zhang Duanshuang mysteriously put her very familiar food box on the table, and then opened it, and instantly a plum fragrance filled the tip of her nose, and the purpose was a small but delicate plum blossom cake.
"Have you heard of the plum blossom cake that has been very popular in the capital recently? I heard that I can't buy it with money now, so I have to queue up a few days in advance to get it. My general happened to get a box from a friend today, and I thought that I couldn't finish eating so much, so I brought it with you. ”
Zhang Duanshuang picked up the chopsticks by himself, picked up a small pastry like a flower and held it to Yu Panxi's mouth, "It's okay to taste the taste." ”
Yu Panxi couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart.
The pastries she worked so hard to make were given away by Xiao Chumo?
She felt aggrieved, and at the same time felt a little flustered.
Xiao Chumo had never treated her like this, even if she had an awkward relationship with Xiao Chumo, he had never cared so much about himself.
She suddenly had a feeling that she was about to lose Xiao Chumo, and this feeling was unsettling.
Zhang Duanshuang didn't know why, and thought that Yu Panxi was disturbed by the recent rumors, so he said with relief: "My good sister, don't take those rumors outside recently. There must be someone who is jealous of you, so they use such indiscriminate tricks to slander you, and it's natural that you don't listen to it and think about it. ”
Yu Panxi didn't want to explain, Zhang Duanshuang saw that she was in a bad state, and it was inconvenient to bother more, so he left with a few words of condolence.
Seeing that making pastries was not of much use, Yu Panxi thought about embroidering a robe for Xiao Chumo, so she picked up the female red.
Her female celebrity level turned out to be good, but this thing needs to be practiced often like the piano, and Yu Panxi's hands were burned because of making pastries, and it was difficult to pinch the needle, so the very simple female celebrity in the past was a little difficult for her.
By the time she managed to make a pattern, she didn't know how many stitches had been pricked in her hand.
When Xiao Chumo came back in the evening, Yu Panxi was already so tired that he fell asleep, he took off his clothes and lay on his side beside Yu Panxi, looking at the side face of the delicate woman on the bed.
The two of them didn't seem to have spoken for days, and today she sent someone to bring him pastries, which were new to Kyoto, and I don't know how long they had been in line.
However, Yang Jin saw that his wife had always wanted to eat, so he gave it to her, and he didn't know if Yu Panxi would be angry if he knew?
Xiao Chumo thought in her heart, it shouldn't be, she might not give one to the Wei Mansion as well, and her own is just in passing.
Thinking about it, he put his hand into the quilt and grabbed Yu Panxi's hand tightly, if he could, he really wanted to just grab her hand and not let go.
But if she chooses to leave, then he ...... It will be done.
Xiao Chumo thought that he wanted to fulfill her and Wei Tingyan, and the strength of his hands was a little greater, and he accidentally touched the wound on Yu Panxi's hand.
Yu Panxi unconsciously hissed, a little painful. Xiao Chumo was startled, and then looked at Yu Panxi's wrinkled little face, muttering "It hurts." ”
Xiao Chumo found out that Yu Panxi's hand was burned and the needle accidentally poked large and small, he was very distressed, and at the same time a little angry, she actually suffered so many injuries when he didn't know.
He put on his coat and went out to summon the first dew on duty at night, "What's the matter with the wound on Madame's hand?" ”
Chu Luben was still a little sleepy, but when he heard Xiao Chumo's question, he became much more energetic, "Mrs. accidentally burned it while making pastries today, and then Mrs. Yang came, Mrs. didn't know why she started to make female red again, and the slaves couldn't persuade her, so this is ......"
"What kind of pastry do you have to make by Madame herself? What about the people in the kitchen? Xiao Chumo was a little angry when he heard this.
"Madame said that she would do it for you, so she didn't let others interfere. Even Tian Chai was done by his wife. Oh yes, that's the box I sent you. ”
That pastry was actually made for herself by herself? Xiao Chumo was a little stunned. "But there's anything else to give to someone else?"
"No, Madame only brought pastries to the general, but Mrs. Yang brought pastries."
Xiao Chumo regretted and blamed himself after hearing this.
I knew that I wouldn't have given the pastries to Yang! Who would have thought that going around and around would have returned to Yu Panxi......
She must have been very sad when she got the pastries brought by Zhang Duanshuang......
"Don't let Madame do this in the future, Madame's hands are used to play the piano." Xiao Chumo was so distressed that he thought about the injury on Yu Panxi's hand, "By the way, I'll go get some good medicine." ”
Chu Lu left in response.
When Xiao Chumo returned to the house, Yu Panxi's brows were tightly locked, as if he was dreaming something unsatisfactory.
Xiao Chumo gently rubbed her eyebrows for her, and then took her hand and rubbed it gently.
"Panxi, what do you mean?" If you like Wei Tingyan, why do you bother to treat yourself like this?
The next day, Yu Panxi got up early in the morning, but the place next to her was still empty, but she felt that she slept very sweetly last night. However, looking at the empty position on his side, Yu Panxi was a little stunned.
I don't know when she and Xiao Chumo will be reconciled, she misses the kind of days when Xiao Chumo was by her side. Without the shadow of Xiao Chumo in her life, she always feels unaccustomed to it everywhere.
Thinking about it, she wanted to take out the pattern that was not embroidered yesterday and continue to embroider, but she couldn't find it. She had to call out to Chulu, "Chulu, have you seen my embroidery?" ”
"Mrs. Hui, the general said that he would not let you touch this kind of thing again, and the general said that your hand is used to play the piano and cannot be injured in this kind of thing."
It has been several days since I first saw Xiao Chumo and Yu Panxi being lukewarm, and I was worried about them in my heart.
"What about the general?" When Yu Panxi heard that it was Xiao Chumo's order, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I went out early in the morning."
"Oh." Yu Panxi's eyes darkened again. She knew that he was still hiding from herself.
"Madam, although the slave maid doesn't know what conflict you have with the general, but yesterday the general also found the best medicine to personally apply the medicine to your hands, and asked the slave maid if this medicine would leave a scar. The slave can see that the general still cares about you very much. ”
Chu Lu had the intention to reconcile Yu Panxi and Xiao Chumo, and was busy saying good things for Xiao Chumo.
Yu Panxi found that his hand was no longer painful, and it turned out that he had helped him with medicine. A warm current flowed through her heart, some sweet and some bitter. If you care about yourself, why don't you give yourself a chance to explain and avoid yourself? And why did you give away the pastries you had worked so hard to make? He also made himself think that he didn't like himself anymore.
"Okay, you go down first, I'll be alone and quiet. Tell the kitchen not to prepare my meals. ”
But Madame ......, "You haven't eaten properly in days."
Chu Lu wanted to persuade again, but Yu Panxi didn't seem to want to say more, so she swallowed the next half of the sentence raw.
"The slave and maid are leaving, and the lady will call me if she has any orders."