"Is it the Wu Ji that my mother loves to eat in Su Ri?" Xia Xing's eyes lit up.

Aunt Chen smiled and nodded, "Naturally, that's it, I used to come out to buy rose cakes for the old lady, and I became familiar with the proprietress when I came and went." ”

"That's really good, Aunt Chen, when you're done with breakfast, you can call Mrs. Wu and ask Mrs. Wu to come over."

"Yes, ma'am." Aunt Chen said and went back to her room to make breakfast.

Xia Xing didn't expect to get up early to have this harvest, it seems that the problem he worried about last night will soon find a breakthrough.

"Where did this elf come from and landed in my yard?"

Xia Xing raised her head, and Ye Junyang upstairs was half-leaning on the windowsill and looking at her from top to bottom.

She waved at him, "No, it's the flower thief who wants to steal your flowers somewhere else." ”

"Oh? Are thieves so blatant these days? Ye Junyang raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I was sleeping soundly, but I heard a faint voice of talking in the courtyard. He went to the study and opened the window, and all he saw was a patch of red roses and a woman bent down to pick up flowers.

"If the stolen flowers were used to decorate the master's room, would you still blame her for being blatant?" Xia Xing smiled brightly. Look up at him.

"If that's the case, it's worth the credit." Ye Junyang said unhurriedly.

"It's worth it, hurry up and finish washing up and have breakfast." Xia Xing smiled and finished speaking, and buried his head on the ground to find it.

Ye Junyang admired it alone for a while before he finished washing up and went downstairs.

At this time, the smell of porridge was already wafting from the kitchen, and Xia Xing was standing next to the table arranging flowers. The red pink petals are still stained with dewdrops. It looks so good.

Ye Junyang walked over and stroked the broken hair that was scattered around her cheeks, "Mrs. Ye looks so beautiful today." ”

Xia Xing glanced back at him, and lowered his head to prune the excess rhizomes, "What Mr. Ye said today is also very well heard. ”

Ye Junyang smiled heartily, walked to the dining table and sat down, and then opened the morning newspaper in front of him.

The big black characters on it are particularly eye-catching, "The daughter of Huayu Group sells her net worth everywhere to fill the deficit!" Underneath the text is a stark contrast of Xiao Lina's once-glamorous and now haggard look.

Ye Junyang frowned and threw the newspaper into the trash can on the side.

"Alas, I haven't seen it yet, what are you doing with it?" Xia Xing hurriedly shouted.

"What's the use of you reading financial newspapers as a woman?" Ye Junyang said and pulled Xia Xing over and sat next to him.

"Breakfast."

Xia Xing felt that he was a little inexplicable, isn't this a daily rule, it wasn't that he would watch it again after he saw it, and he didn't see him say this.

She picked up a piece of bread and waited for Ye Junyang to coat it with jam before applying it herself.

"Why didn't you eat an omelette today and eat bread instead?" Ye Junyang asked in surprise. Then he handed the smeared piece in his hand to Xia Xing.

"Suddenly I felt a little greasy."

Xia Xing put the bread in his mouth and took a bite, admiring Ye Junyang's elegant appearance when he applied jam. The word elegance is definitely not an exaggeration when used when he eats.

"Greasy? Don't you always say that eggs are nutritious? Ye Junyang said, took a bite of bread, and chewed slowly.

"It's nutritious, but I just don't want to eat it today."

To be honest, Xia Xing has always felt that this person is only suitable for chatting with him, at least it looks eye-catching, but it is definitely not suitable for eating together, because he eats too gently, which makes people have no appetite at all, and it will seem that he is too rude to eat.

"Are you going to go to the company today?" Ye Junyang asked.

"Uh... I haven't planned to go yet, I have something to do today. ”

"What happened when you just came back?" Ye Junyang said curiously.

It happened that Aunt Chen came over with a cup of shredded chicken porridge, and when she heard this, she was just about to reply with a smile.

Xia Xing suddenly interrupted her, "It's just a trivial matter, you go to work in the company." ”

Ye Junyang glanced at Aunt Chen, and then at Xia Xing, and couldn't understand what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd.

So he simply shut up and drank porridge quietly.

Finally waited for him to finish eating and left, Xia Xing immediately asked Aunt Chen to call Mrs. Wu. Mrs. Wu also gave face, nodded and agreed without saying a word, and only asked for the materials to be used on the phone.

Xia Xing took advantage of the driver's efforts to pick up Mrs. Wu and went upstairs to change into a more convenient set of clothes, and then combed his hair into a neat ball, and then went downstairs to do the preparations.

When she entered the kitchen, Aunt Chen was sifting the rose petals, and she walked over to pick up the kitchen paper to absorb the excess moisture on it.

Aunt Chen glanced back at her and said with a smile, "Mrs. has done enough to do this." ”

Xia Xing smiled shyly, "Aunt Chen, don't laugh at me, I won't tell you anything, I basically don't know anything except noodles." So, I was a little nervous at the thought of waiting for my mother to eat. ”

"Ouch, how can I make fun of my wife, my wife can have this heart, no matter what it will be, the old lady will be very happy to say anything."

Xia Xing shrugged, "I hope so." ”

I hadn't heard Aunt Chen talk about Ye's father and Ye's mother when they had prejudices against themselves, every time they went to the old house, although they were not particularly enthusiastic, they would not be so embarrassed.

But the last time I went, I didn't know if I had a pimple in my heart, and I always felt that every word Ye Mu said to her actually had another meaning.

Aunt Chen may have also felt Xia Xing's sudden silence, she turned her hand and took a few red dates and wolfberries and handed them to her, "Don't you still have to learn how to make soup, then Mrs. will use hot water to soak these red dates and wolfberries for a while." ”

"Eh, what is Aunt Chen going to teach me to make soup today?" Xia Xing asked as he went to get the kettle.

"When I went grocery shopping in the morning, I saw that the chestnuts on the stall were very fresh, so I bought some, so I just stewed black chicken and chestnut soup today." Aunt Chen said that she came over and put the washed black chicken on the cutting board, and the knife fell, and in less than three strokes, the black chicken was neatly divided into two.

Xia Xing was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and he had to admit in his heart that he did have a specialization in the art industry.

"Actually, my wife doesn't need to learn to cook, you should be like the old lady, you have nothing to do with flowers, fish, and don't you have a leisurely life?"

"Alas, wait." Xia Xing said and took the stew pot in Aunt Chen's hand, "You are next to guide me, I want to operate it myself." ”

Aunt Chen smiled and shook her head, "Then pour in half a pot of cold water first." Then put the chicken in it and bring it to a boil over medium heat. ”

"Why cold water?" Xia Xing asked as he did so.

"Cold water can remove the fishy smell of the chicken itself, and it can also keep the chicken tender and fresh."

"Oh, I see." When the water boiled, Xia Xing opened his mouth again, "Didn't you also say that I didn't care enough about Junyang, so I'm trying to change now." ”

Aunt Chen was stunned, it turned out that Mrs. had been remembering what she said that day. She couldn't help but blush,

"Madam, I trespassed."

At this time, the water in the pot had begun to boil, and Xia Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "No, it's because you reminded me that I wanted to try it." ”

Aunt Chen smiled knowingly, looking at Xia Xing's eyes with a hint of appreciation.

"Okay, put it up in cold water."

"Then pour half a pot of hot water into the casserole, then put the chicken in it, add ginger slices and boil over high heat, then turn to low heat and boil."

For Xia Xing, who has never done it before, his first state today has been very good.

She looked at the soup gushing in the casserole, imagining Ye Junyang's amazing expression when he drank it in his mouth, and couldn't help but have some anticipation in her heart.

At this time, the doorbell rang just in time.

Xia Xing went to open the door in person, and sure enough, it was Mrs. Wu.

"Come in, Mrs. Wu."

Mrs. Wu smiled kindly, "See you again, Mrs. Ye." I didn't expect our second meeting to be in your home. ”

Xia Xing smiled shyly, "It's very sorry for you, and the idea of a whim in the morning has affected you as well." ”

Mrs. Wu took the guest slippers and walked carefully inside under the guidance of Xia Xing.

"Mrs. Ye is talking about this, since you invited me to come, you are looking at me, then it is worth it for me to come here."

"Nature is worth it." Aunt Chen smiled and brought a cup of tea over and put it on the coffee table, "Mrs. Wu will sit down and drink a cup of tea first." ”

"Ouch, old sister, we haven't seen each other for more than a year."

"Isn't it, I haven't been to you since I came to the garden."

The two old men talked affectionately for a while, and then called Xia Xing to go to the kitchen together.

There is indeed no secret recipe for this rose crisp, the same ingredients, the same oven, but the taste is not the same, Mrs. Wu told Xia Xing, in fact, this is mainly the time for the dough to wake up, and then the temperature of the oven, these two pay attention to it, basically there is no big problem.

The three of them worked inside for nearly two or three hours before they finally saw the finished product.

When he took it out of the oven, he smelled the fragrance of rose filling, and Xia Xing's heart was half relieved.

"Madame want to taste a piece first?" Aunt Chen looked at Xia Xing nervously, and she became nervous too.

So a piece of rose cake was divided into three parts, and several people tasted one bite each.

"What does Mrs. Ye think?" Mrs. Wu asked confidently.

Xia Xing and Aunt Chen glanced at each other, "I only ate it once last time, but it is more fragrant than the one I bought in your store." ”

Aunt Chen also smiled and nodded, "Really, why can't I make this taste every time?" ”

Mrs. Wu waved her hand, "The taste is the same, it is estimated that Mrs. Ye made it herself today, so she thinks it is extra fragrant." ”

At this time, the soup also gurgled out an attractive aroma, Xia Xing walked over and opened the lid, the red red dates, wolfberries, and yellow ginger slices, chestnuts inside, the color was very good-looking.

Aunt Chen and Mrs. Wu also came over, "You can turn off the fire in half an hour." ”

Xia Xing nodded and closed the lid again.