231. Chapter 232
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Yun You and Green Waist looked at Ning Wushuang, who had slept peacefully all night, and the two looked at each other, and took out the socks that had stayed up all night from Green Waist.
"Miss, the lady you promised yesterday will take these socks today!"
Ning Wushuang glanced at it, took it, and then put it aside: "I can't bear to spoil the socks you worked so hard to make, keep your young lady and I will wear them by myself." β
The face of the green waist turned red: "Miss, people are terrible, this is not the time to be angry, you can't send the handle to Madame's hands." β
"Yes, miss, don't be angry." Yun You also said anxiously.
Ning Wushuang said with a faint smile: "Which one is angry, the socks have already been there, just send them with glutinous rice porridge later." As he spoke, he stood up and beckoned to the two girls: "Let's go, go to the kitchen to make glutinous rice porridge." β
Socks got it?
Yun You and Green Waist looked at each other, and when they saw that the other party shook their heads, they became more and more puzzled, since the other party didn't see the young lady move the needlework, how could there be socks?
However, both of them are willing to believe in their own young lady, since the young lady said that there is nature.
Thinking like this, the two happily followed Ning Wushuang to the kitchen, not thinking about when Ning Wushuang made the socks.
The small kitchen was lively at this time, several cooks were preparing breakfast for Zhang's, the side dishes were ready, and they were about to boil glutinous rice porridge.
Ning Wushuang smiled and ordered, "You guys go out, I'll boil a glutinous rice porridge today." β
The leading cook laughed dryly and said, "How can you let the third lady do it, or the slaves and maids will help the third miss boil it up and send it over!" "Who doesn't know the gap between the third lady and the lady, feeding a porridge can feed a fire, who dares to let the third miss do it, if there is something, none of them can run away.
Ning Wushuang smiled: "Mother wants to taste the porridge I boiled with my own hands, you guys go out!" β
The cooks glanced at each other, and there was a look of embarrassment in their eyes.
Ning Wushuang's voice sank slightly: "What's the matter, am I not able to call you?" In this case, send someone to ask Madame, and I'll wait here!" β
The cook didn't dare to make a sound, and then looked at each other, and they all went out obediently, and no one really went to ask Zhang's for advice.
As soon as the cooks arrived at the door, they heard Ning Wushuang order: "Green waist, you go to wash rice." Yunyou, you help me fan the fire. β
The two girls responded crisply, one washing rice, the other fanning the fire, and Ning Wushuang watched with his arms crossed.
Well, this is what the third lady said about boiling porridge herself!
The glutinous rice porridge boiled for a whole hour, the aroma was overflowing, and the green waist sniffed and said, "Miss, the time should come." β
Ning Wushuang glanced at the door, and said with a faint expression: "What's the hurry, stay up more!" β
As she was talking, Mama Bai's voice sounded outside the door: "Miss's craftsmanship is extraordinary, and this porridge is more fragrant than usual." β
Ning Wushuang listened to Mama Bai's hearty voice, the smile in her eyes was revealed, looking at it with a smile, Mama Bai nodded, and Ning Wushuang said with a smile: "Okay, put the porridge up!" β
I had to boil up a little more just now, and now I have to put it up again, and the green waist doesn't understand what his young lady is doing, but he still obediently packed it up in a high-footed bowl with insulated heat, covered it, put it in a tray, and followed Ning Wushuang to Zhang's room with it in his hand......
Gu Pozi had obviously gotten the news, and was standing at the door waiting, when she saw Ning Wushuang's figure appear, she turned her head to the Zhang family in the house and said, "Madam, the third young lady is here." β
said that he hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "It's a loss that the third lady has boiled a lot of porridge, and it just so happens that the old man came to eat with his wife today, just to taste the third lady's craftsmanship." β
"Father is here too?" Ning Wushuang blinked, with a look of surprise: "I knew that my father was coming, I would have baked another osmanthus cake...... "Choked to death, no one will scold her for being unfilial!"
"It's Shuang'er, come in!" Zhang's voice seemed to reveal some eagerness.
Ning Wushuang looked at the glutinous rice porridge held by the green waist, hooked his lips slightly, took it, and personally followed Mrs. Gu in with the tray.
In the room, Ning Dehai really sat in front of Zhang's bed, and there was a small dining table on the side, which meant that he was going to have breakfast with Zhang's, and the delicate future aunt Siqing was standing aside and waiting, and the redness and swelling on her face greatly discounted her beauty.
Sure enough, the beauties are all compared!
Ning Wushuang gently hooked his lips, stepped forward without hurrying or slowing, handed the tray in his hand to Siqing, and then flicked the dust on his sleeve that did not contain zΓ i, and saluted: "Father, good morning mother!" β
Zhang's gaze swept over the tray in Siqing's hand, the smile in his eyes couldn't help but flow out, her body couldn't help but tremble, she was excited, she had never been excited, she used all her strength to restrain this excitement, and slowly spoke: "Shuang'er, thank you for your hard work!" You had to stay up late yesterday to make socks for me, and you had to get up early in the morning to make porridge for me, which is really a filial piety. β
Ning Wushuang smiled softly, remained silent, took out the socks, Gu Pozi took them very brightly, looked at them, and said with a smile: "The third lady is really skillful, these socks are comfortable to look at, and the stitches are smooth." Madam, do you want to put it on? β
Zhang glanced at it, and the corners of his lips drew a big arc: "Okay, try it!" β
Ning Dehai felt that wearing socks before the meal was a little unorthodox, and was about to speak, but the sleeve of his shirt was gently pulled by Siqing, and his mouth opened and closed again.
Ning Wushuang saw this movement in his eyes, and became more and more silent, Gu Pozi put on socks for Zhang's hands and feet neatly, Zhang's smiling eyes narrowed, and praised vigorously.
"Master, the concubine can enjoy the blessings, the socks of Shuang'er are really comfortable, and they are more comfortable to wear than those in the needlework room."
"If you like it, let Shuang'er make the socks for you in the future." Ning Dehai couldn't wait for family harmony, so he naturally pushed the boat down the river at this time.
Ning Wushuang just laughed, and didn't say agree or disagree.
Zhang didn't care whether Ning Wushuang was willing or not, and said with a smile: "I have exclusive socks, but I am embarrassed to monopolize the porridge, and I will share half of the master." β
Siqing quickly scooped out two small bowls of glutinous rice porridge in the tall bowl, the porridge was steaming, with a mouth-watering aroma, and the eldest lady's smile became more and more eager: "It smells good, I'll taste it first, and see if Shuang'er's skill in boiling porridge is as good as needlework!" β
As he spoke, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and slowly brought it to his mouth, and when he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly screamed in pain, screamed, and the bowl in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the glutinous rice porridge was sprinkled on the ground, and there was a burst of black smoke.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, this - the porridge is poisonous!
Before everyone's thoughts could recover, Zhang's cry of pain sounded again: "It hurts, my feet hurt so much......"
Ning Dehai got up suddenly, lifted Zhang's quilt, and found that her socks were dyed red, and then pulled her socks, reached out and touched them, and actually found a few embroidery needles as thin as cloth in them, and immediately threw the socks at Ning Wushuang, and scolded with a slash: "Tell me, what's going on?" β
There are needles hidden in the socks, poison in the porridge, and everyone's faces show extremely surprised looks, how much does the third lady hate Mrs., this is to murder Mrs.!
Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Ning Wushuang's body, everyone thought that Ning Wushuang's matter was exposed, and they should be trembling with fear at this time, but seeing her expression, everyone was stunned, what was trembling, their faces were not pale, and they looked calm and relaxed, as if Ning Dehai was scolding someone else and had nothing to do with her.
Not to mention that people were stunned, even Ning Dehai was stunned.
Seeing Ning Wushuang speak unhurriedly: "Father, I don't know what's going on?" β
Everyone opened their mouths, is the third lady too naΓ―ve, the facts are in front of her, how can she deny it if she doesn't know what's going on.
Zhang sobbed and said: "Master, these days, I have been trying to be a loving mother, I dare not say that I treat my concubine as the meat that fell from my body, but I also tried my best to do my duty as a mother, I originally thought that he and Shuang'er would release their suspicions, but I didn't expect her to ......" said and cried, as if she was broken.
But there were no tears in the covered eyes, there was a faint sense of indescribable pride, and the flesh on his face trembled with his body because of excitement: Little slut, this time you murdered me, the evidence is conclusive, see how you escape?
Ning Dehai's face became iron blue, very ugly, slapped the table heavily, and glared at Ning Wushuang angrily: "You boiled the soup, you made the socks, you actually told me that you didn't know, you ...... Angry with me? β
"Third Miss, you better be honest!" Siqing persuaded softly on the side: "It's all a family, if you confess, Mrs. can still be lenient for the sake of the family, if you refuse to confess and make a big fuss, it will be bad for the third lady......"
"I really didn't know that there were needles in the socks and poisonous ...... in the soup" Ning Wushuang still shook his head innocently.
"You...... Still hard-mouthed? Ning Dehai looked at Ning Wushuang, looking like he didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, and angrily ordered Gu Pozi on the side to test for poison, Gu Pozi pulled out the silver hairpin on his head, and tried the glutinous rice porridge in the high-foot bowl.
Ning Dehai thought that he had almost drunk this poisonous porridge just now, his face was pale, and he pointed at Ning Wushuang: "You can see it clearly, I won't say I don't know now!" β
Ning Wushuang really shook his head again, and said with an innocent face: "Father, I really don't know!" β
Everyone thought that the third lady was stupid, but at this time, she actually said that she didn't know, and she looked calm and waveless, wouldn't she be stupid!