In other words, this dish was really made by Fang Fujin himself.

"Yes."

Su Peisheng bowed and retreated, he couldn't figure out what the master meant, did he blame Fang Fujin for opening a small dining room in the courtyard?

To be honest, he thinks that this is not an unauthorized small dining room, after all, there are not many white and red case servants in the courtyard, and there are not many maids who wash the mother-in-law, that is, fish, shrimp, melon, fruits, pots, stoves, bowls, and pots, and even those things are bought by Fang Fujin with his own silver, and he just made it up and rushed to tell the master, at best... That is, the small stove was changed to a large stove.

Count the fact that there aren't two small stoves in this backyard! Even the girls in Xinyan Building are indispensable, and there are two of them in his house! On weekdays, do you have to point to the small stove to warm up the soup and boil the medicinal soup? Especially in this winter, warm vegetables and warm porridge are even more inseparable.

But how he thinks about it or not, it depends on the master's intentions.

Nesu Ken passed the second door before he breathed a sigh of relief, the fourth master did not object on the spot, and she could stay in this small kitchen.

In fact, she was also entangled in whether she should get the small kitchen out so early, after all, this thing is hovering up and down the rule line, whether it is overstepping the rules or stepping on the line, it all depends on the cat's mind, she just entered the house, and she also thought about the stupid character of following the rules for the time being, she shouldn't be so anxious, but, Zhang Qingxiao gave her a lot of pressure, the girl has a golden finger, although she doesn't know what it is, but she faintly feels that she must adjust her body before the girl comes out of the main courtyard, and even, she wants to conceive a child.

Even though she knew that she was still small and three months away from becoming an adult, she just had such a sense of urgency.

She trusts her instincts.

As for the idea of not making a small kitchen, she never thought about it, this is her golden finger, how can it be left with dust!

Haven't you heard that embezzlement and waste are great crimes?

"Master?"

"Yes." Nesuken patted Xiangyun's hand: "It's nothing, I just think that this red plum and white snow are good-looking." ”

"If you like it, break the ice in the spring and ask the minions to move a few trees to the yard, and when the next winter comes, you won't have to be discharged from the hospital to see them."

"Even if you have plum blossoms, you can move a few grapes, two peach trees, and two loquats, and you can pick a fruit to eat."

"Master... Are you serious? "According to the master's idea, I'm afraid that a good yard will have to be made into a fruit garden.

"What am I lying to you for?"

“··· Just rejoice. ”

"Master, what do you want for dinner?"

"Just tell them to put down a bowl of silver silk noodles!" You can put the silver silk noodles into the fish and sheep double fresh, and the soup and water are also comfortable to eat.

Since the first day of the new year, the fourth master began to stay in the front yard for a long time, and the women in the backyard naturally did not stop, with the example of Nei Suken successfully sending food into the study in front, one by one, rubbing his hands, rouge gouache clothes and jewelry are the essence of the essence, and the needle on the room was busy with the clothes of the New Year's Festival, and suddenly ushered in a pile of materials, and he was so busy that he was almost out of time to eat.

But in the end, I still thought about the four things that were grounded and punished for copying, and they all converged a lot, and when I saw that the fourth master's face was wrong, he immediately behaved and flashed.

It's rare to be harmonious, of course, except that the fourth master hasn't stayed in the backyard for almost a month.

In the end, the principle of the backyard is that everyone is the same, and there is nothing special about it, that is, peace.

And after Nei Suken didn't see the fourth master of the cat for half a month, he finally got the news that he was going to come to Pengzhenzhai for dinner on the second day at the age of sixteen, so he was relieved.

Until the end of the month, the fourth master of the cat will come over every once in a while, although he does not stay overnight, but this is the only one in the backyard, and no slave in the house dares to fool Peng Zhenzhai.

Even if Xiangyun and the others were a little worried about the fact that the fourth master did not stay overnight, she didn't care at all, mainly because she was really distracted at this time, because... She seems to have won the lottery.

After Nesuken woke up, he lay on the bed and touched his still flat stomach, his heart was complicated.

It's thirty years now, and it's been twenty days.

Even if she wanted to conceive a child, it came too suddenly! She's not ready!

I couldn't do it in a panic, and when I thought about it, I felt that my legs were weak and weak, and my hands and feet were numb.

"Master?"

While washing, Nesuken looked at Mama Cen more carefully about checking breakfast, and Yusi and Yuehua, who didn't find anything on the side and only knew silly music, felt even more tired.

Fortunately, Xiangyun and Gu Xiang are quite reliable.

Fortunately, Fujin and Zhang Qingxiao, who had an unknown golden finger, were still locked up in the main courtyard.

Fortunately, she still has the mountain of Mama Cen.

"Master," Zhang Ping'an walked into the house quickly: "Master, Fujin is very good, and I personally led Concubine Zhang out of the door of the main courtyard to the front yard to ask for a reward for Concubine Zhang." ”

"What did you say?"

Smack-

Nesuken looked at the tea cup that Mama Cen had broken by mistake, and patted Mama Cen soothingly: "When is it?" ”

"Just now, the slave saw Fu Jin lead Concubine Zhang through the second gate, and ran back."

"How can Fu Jin look at it?"

"The complexion is ruddy, the pace is calm, the breath is peaceful, and there is no Kangtai anymore."

"This is a happy event, wrap the jasmine cake on the table for Zhang Ping'an." Nesu Ken glanced at Yuehua with a smile: "You watch him eat two bowls of ginger syrup on the stove, otherwise you won't give him the flower cake." ”

"Slaves know." Yuehua smiled and cooperated with the flower cake tightened into her arms.

Zhang Ping'an also cooperated to make a bitter face.

There was a lot of laughter in the room.

After everyone retreated, Mama Cen stepped forward, and her tone could not hide her worry: "Master? ”

"Mama noticed it too?" Nesuken patted Mama's hand again and said in a low voice: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, I can't say what other reasons are, not necessarily true." ”

"The slave studied two points of medicine in the past, and he can still feel the pulse."

Nesuken's hand paused, and he jerked his head up.

Mama Cen nodded, and said in a low voice: "It's been more than forty days, and it should be the days of the wedding." ”

Nesuken flicked his chopsticks, his chest rose and fell violently, and he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, but he didn't recover.

"Master!"

"Silence." Nesuken waved his hand: "I'm fine. Over there," Nesu Ken tugged at the corners of her mouth, and did not continue to express her unease, but just grabbed Mama's hand and said, "I will rely on Mama in the future." ”

"I promised you that I would protect you and your children no matter what."

Nesuken listened to the unruly "you and me", but he was relieved, and most of the long-term worry dissipated as a result of the joy welling up from his heart.

She has lived for more than 60 years one after another, and this is the first time she has been pregnant~

A little excited...

"Master, in the end, Brother Honghui has only been around for less than half a year, and you are afraid that you will stab Fujin in the eye."