Chapter 137: Chun Yuyan's Dinner

"However, Qingqing saw Brother Mu and the Third Young Lady Qin Se and Ming, although she was a little sad in her heart, she would sincerely bless you."

Liu Qingqing's petal-like lips pursed, and she seemed to be a little sad: "Could it be that in Brother Mu's mind, Qingqing is such an ignorant woman who only knows jealousy and hatred?" ”

Su Muzhe met Liu Qingqing's accusatory gaze, and a thought flashed in his heart, it seemed like this in the past, right?

However, looking at Liu Qingqing's sincere eyes at this moment, Su Muzhe suspected that he had seen the wrong person, so he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." ”

"Okay, I'll tease my brother, I'll see people's hearts over time, and Brother Mu will understand me sooner or later." Liu Qingqing looked at Su Muzhe with a smile and said.

The two people stood opposite each other, and the warm light of the red lanterns hanging under the porch sprinkled around the two people, a picture of a quiet time.

At this time, Chun Yuyan dragged his tired steps and walked far away.

Behind him, Du Ruo and others were holding a tray, on which was the dinner made by Chun Yuyan.

"Sister Du Ruo, that's the son, right? How did he stay with that cousin? Qingluo was the first to see it, opened her mouth in surprise, and whispered.

Du Ruo glared at her: "Don't talk!" ”

But when he turned around, he looked at Chun Yuyan with some concern.

Chun Yuyan is touching the round belly of eating, the beautiful aftertaste of the horseshoe cake and walnut sticky just eat, not to mention, there are a few outstanding skills in the big kitchen, at least this horseshoe cake is sweet and refreshing, and the walnut sticky is also crispy.

Lan Sui praised several cooks in the big kitchen more than once, and sure enough, Xiao Lan Sui was not wrong.

Liu Qingqing under the corridor caught a glimpse of Chun Yuyan, suddenly took a step forward, approached Su Muzhe, and whispered: "Qingqing wishes that Brother Mu and the young lady can never be separated." ”

After speaking, he seemed a little shy, lifted the corner of his skirt and turned around and ran into the house.

Su Muzhe was stiffened by Liu Qingqing's sudden approach, and waited until she finished speaking before she reacted, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Obediently, what did Liu Qingqing say just now? Su Muzhe slowly recalled, the white head was inseparable, it seemed to sound good, and the corners of Su Muzhe's mouth curled.

This scene is a little different in the eyes of others.

Qingluo couldn't help but snort, rolled her eyes, and became dissatisfied with Liu Qingqing in her heart.

The girl went to cook in a smoky manner, and she was fine, and here she was talking to their aunt in a calm manner.

Qingluo's temperament is a little strong, and the young ladies are reluctant to call it, only saying that they are aunts.

Du Ruo naturally saw it, pursed his lips, walked a few steps quickly, and shouted: "Son! ”

Su Muzhe turned his head and saw Chun Yuyan coming over, suddenly felt a little weak, hurriedly greeted him, and asked with concern, "Are you tired?" ”

Chun Yuyan shook her head, it's easy to say if she's tired or not, the key is that she's full, besides, she often cooks in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The meal was served, and the family sat down.

Because in the past few days, many people who have seen the prime minister's face slip around and flatter Su Jingyuan very well, so now Su Jingyuan saw Chun Yuyan, nodded with satisfaction, and praised it: "My nephew and daughter-in-law have done a good job, and I have worked hard." ”

Jiao Shi looked at Su Jingyuan in surprise, and then smiled: "The old lady is good at this method, and we can be considered to be blessed, but the cooking skills of my nephew and daughter-in-law are better than that of Princess Lanyue." ”

One sentence brought the old lady's somewhat darkened face back to normal, Su Jingyuan coughed a little embarrassed, and glanced at Jiao Shi gratefully.

He forgot that Chun Yuyan was the punishment of the old lady for making this table of dishes, he got carried away, and actually praised his hard work.

Jiao Shi secretly glanced at Su Jingyuan, his eyes were smug, at the critical moment, his wife could help, what kind of snow girl, I am afraid that he can only nest in the courtyard and can't get out.

The dark tide between the tables was surging, Chun Yuyan didn't care, she motioned to the girls to open the lids on the plates one by one.

I saw a table full of color, flavor and flavor, spicy belly shreds, kung pao chicken, cloud slice ham, purple ginseng pheasant soup, vegetarian dishes such as hydrangea scallops, fresh mushroom cabbage heart, osmanthus sugar lotus, plus a pearl vegetarian ball soup.

The hot japonica rice, paired with a spicy and fragrant meal, makes people whet their appetite.

"This purple ginseng pheasant soup was made especially for my grandmother." Chun Yuyan stood behind him and specially scooped a spoonful for the old lady of the committee member.

The old lady twisted her neck, and before she rolled her eyes, she smelled a pungent fragrance.

"Well, it's done." The old lady, who took a sip of chicken soup, said such a sentence lukewarmly.

Su Muxuan often eats away from home, in his words, several cooks have been cooking the same meal for decades, and they smell sick to their stomachs.

At this moment, he was gobbling up his food, holding his thumb up, and praising it unclearly with rice in his mouth: "The third sister-in-law's craftsmanship is amazing!" ”

Chun Yuyan pursed her lips and laughed.

Su Muxuan cheered like this, and she was naturally full of a sense of achievement.

Su Ying picked up the rice grains in the bowl without a match.

She didn't want to eat, but she couldn't help but take a chopstick.

This osmanthus sugar lotus was also made in the big kitchen in the past, it was strange, it was obviously the same thing, and this one made by Chun Yuyan was more sweet and crispy.

The last time she competed with Princess Lanyue's cooking skills, she thought it was just a coincidence, or someone in the palace had done something wrong, after all, if Chun Yuyan lost, it would not be her own face that she would lose, but the face of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, Chun Yuyan really had two hits.

However, no matter how delicious it is, she doesn't like to eat it, hum!

Su Ying bit the rice grain in her mouth angrily and glared at Liu Qingqing secretly.

This pig-headed guy, what kind of tendon is his brain pumping, is he afraid that his grandmother will not have a good impression of Chun Yuyan, right?

Liu Qingqing, who was silently eating on the side, quietly moved to the side.

Su Ying was full of cold air, and even the old lady took a few looks.

"What's wrong with Sister Ying, but she is uncomfortable, her face is so bad?"

Old Madam Weiyuan asked worriedly.

"Ah, grandmother, Ying'er may have drunk a few sips of herbal tea, and her stomach is uncomfortable, and she really can't eat it."

Su Ying frowned, and tried her best not to look at the stark food on the table, especially the spicy belly.

She suspected that Chun Yuyan was deliberate, she liked to eat spicy food, but in order to maintain her appearance, she usually endured and endured it before she tasted it, and just like that, there would still be acne on her face the next day.

When the old lady of Weiyuan Hou heard this, she was about to order someone to ask for a doctor, but Su Muxuan sighed, eating happily with a mouthful of chopsticks, and did not forget to tease Su Ying: "Oh, second sister, you don't have a good mouth today, and the third sister-in-law's belly is not worse than Master Cao's." ”

Master Cao is the best chef in the capital, and the emperor has quietly eaten the dishes he cooks, but unfortunately Master Cao likes the bustling market and politely declined the emperor's invitation to ask him to be the imperial chef.

Su Ying glanced at him, and now he was really angry and his stomach hurt.