At noon, everyone gathered in the courtyard where Mr. Nie lived and waited for dinner, but the food was not served yet.

Master Nie frowned and said to his wife, "You go to the kitchen to take a look, why don't you serve the food?" ”

After a while, the attendant said: "Master, Sister-in-law Lu is not here, I asked the little girl in the kitchen and said that she was called to the main courtyard." ”

Old Mr. Nie was a little hungry, waved his hand and said, "Just eat the leftovers from last night." ”

Master Nie would give him leftovers, and said, "Dad, I'll ask Xia Jingene to see what's going on." ”

Before he could go out, Shuangrui came over: "Old lady, old man, young grandmother invites you over for dinner." ”

When they arrived at the main courtyard and saw the dishes on the table, Mr. Nie's family of three was very surprised.

Mr. Nie was surprised and delighted, and said: "Braised vegetables, even soup and meat slices, these are our home-cooked dishes in Luoyang." Jingene, who did this?

Fu Jingene helped him sit down and said, "These dishes are specially cooked for you by Qingshu, can you taste them later and see if they are delicious?" ”

Sandwiched a piece of pork belly, Mr. Nie shook his head after eating it and said, "It's too badly cooked, it's not delicious." ”

Fu Jingene said with a smile: "Teacher, you are old and have bad teeth, Qingshu deliberately cooked this dish badly." ”

After speaking, he sandwiched the meat on the belly of the steamed mandarin fish into Mr. Nie's bowl: "If you don't believe it, try this." ”

After eating the fish, Mr. Nie looked at him and said, "Don't tell me that these dishes are made by your daughter-in-law?" ”

This dish is not only light and elegant in color, pleasing to the eye, but also delicious and fresh after eating, and this cooking skill is not inferior to his cook.

Fu Jingene nodded and said, "Yes, she made all the dishes on this table." But she couldn't get it alone, so she called her sister-in-law to help. ”

"Your daughter-in-law is so good at cooking?"

The corners of Fu Jingen's mouth rose: "Qingshu She is quite talented in cooking, and she only needs to learn many dishes." ”

Mr. Nie tasted all the dishes on the table, and then commented: "The stewed vegetables and even the soup and meat slices are the most untasty, and the other tastes are very good." ”

These two dishes are not only poorly cooked, but also have a lighter taste and are delicious.

"Tell your daughter-in-law that you don't need to cook anything extra for me in the future, and I will eat whatever you eat."

When Fu Jingene heard this, he immediately said, "Teacher, this can't be done. Not to mention that Qingshu is very busy, but to say that the water in this winter is cold to the bone, and she can't cook. ”

Mr. Nie said: "Then I don't care, anyway, I won't eat the dishes made by that cook in the future." ”

Fu Jingene hurriedly coaxed him and said: "Don't worry, after returning to the door tomorrow, Qingshu will bring back a cook, and the cook's skills are even better than Qingshu's." ”

"Really?"

Fu Jingene smiled dumbly: "Teacher, when did I lie to you?" ”

As she was talking, Sister-in-law Lu brought another dish of braised pork up: "Young master, young grandmother said that there is still a dish of Hang San Xian left." Let you eat first, and she will come when she has prepared the dish. ”

is also because I am afraid of starving the old man, otherwise I will have to wait for the dishes to be ready and then call everyone to eat.

Braised pork is Old Man Nie's favorite, and this meal almost made him overwhelmed.

After eating, Mr. Nie said with some emotion: "I don't believe it when I said that you made those sauced meats. Now it seems that I really underestimated you. ”

It is normal for a woman to be able to cook, and his wife and daughter-in-law can do it, but there are very few that are better than the cook. This girl is indeed a talent.

Qingshu said modestly: "The old lady praised it falsely, these are all home-cooked dishes that can't be elegant." ”

Old Mr. Nie glanced at her and said, "You're not a chef, why can't you make a table?" But with such a good talent, you don't have to run to be an official, it's really a tyrannical thing. ”

Without waiting for Qingshu to speak, Fu Jingene said: "I can't bear to cook every day for Qingshu." Teacher, you've eaten a little too much today, so I'll take you for a walk in the garden! ”

Old Mr. Nie waved his hand and said, "You accompany your daughter-in-law, and I'll let Apo accompany you for a walk." ”

After everyone went back, Fu Jingene said with a straight face and Qingshu: "I didn't just ask you to cook three or five dishes, why didn't you listen?" ”

"I'm all talking, and I'm all doing it, sister-in-law Lu, I'm not tired at all."

Fu Jingene said: "That's not good, don't go into the kitchen again in the afternoon, let my sister-in-law do it." ”

Qing Shu pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "The old lady is afraid of it?" ”

Fu Jingene thought for a while and said, "I'll let Jiang Fangfei pick up the cook now, and let her cook dinner." ”

"Qingshu, your hands have to be protected, if you are injured, how can you practice calligraphy and painting to deal with official business?"

Qing Shu smiled and said, "That's so exaggerated." “”

At Fu Jingene's insistence, Qingshu could only reluctantly agree.

Hearing Jiang Fangfei's request to see Old Madam Gu, he was startled, and when he saw him, he hurriedly asked, "But what's the matter with Qingshu?" ”

"No, the girl is not used to eating the food of the road cook, but the aunt is reluctant to cook for the girl, so let me invite the little girl over."

Old Madam Gu couldn't cry or laugh: "This kid is real, you can't wait for another day!" ”

"The girl didn't want it, but my uncle insisted on it. Old lady, my aunt really cares about the girl. ”

In the afternoon, the husband and wife sat in the house and talked.

Fu Jingene hugged Qingshu in his arms and said, "Before, I thought about holding you every day after I married you." ”

Qingshu pushed him down, and when he saw that he didn't let go, he couldn't cry or laugh: "You can't hold it like this all the time!" ”

Fu Jingene looked at him intently and said, "Ahem, it would be nice if I could integrate you into my body, so that we can stay together all the time without being separated." ”

Qingshu laughed and said, "Then you tie me to your belt, so that I will follow you wherever you go." ”

The two laughed a few words, and Qingshu said, "I'm sleepy, let's squint!" ”

She has a habit of taking a nap, and before this hour she doesn't sleep, she will go back to sleepiness.

"Okay."

After a while, Qingshu fell asleep. Fu Jingene couldn't sleep at all, and couldn't help but kiss Qingshu's face. But this kiss can't be stopped.

Lin Fei heard the movement in the house, and went to Chen's mother with a red face to tell about it: "Mom, you should keep it!" ”

She's not married yet, so it's embarrassing to stay outside the door.

Lin Fei returned to the house, shook his head vigorously, and then rubbed his face, which was as red as rouge. As a result, his face became more and more red.

Cai Meng also entered the house with a red face, looking at her like this, there was something she didn't understand: "Sister Lin Fei, will the girl and uncle in broad daylight be criticized like this?" ”

Lin Fei didn't like to hear this: "What are you talking about? The girl and her aunt are now husband and wife. And as long as we don't break our mouths, who can know these things. ”

Although this was a little shy for her, the husband and wife loved her and were happy for the girl.

"The Nie family is under the same roof as us, so it is inevitable that there will be speculation. Sister Lin Fei, do you want to persuade the girl! ”

Lin Fei said with an unkind face: "Pick dreams, remember your identity." If I say this next time, I will go back to the girl. ”

Cai Meng's face turned pale.