If it weren't for the wind blowing in from the window, Jiang Cheng'er would still be looking at the little flower, and the little flower would be embarrassed to make Sister Jiang Cheng'er look embarrassed, but she just changed her clothes, could it be that Sister Jiang Cheng'er still doesn't know each other?

"Isn't it pretty?" Xiaohua said unconfidently.

Jiang Cheng'er shook her head, where is this not good-looking, it is simply too good-looking, it is precisely because it is so good-looking Jiang Cheng'er is dumbfounded, Jiang Cheng'er scratched the back of her head and showed a simple smile and said: "Xiaohua is really a beautiful embryo, it is really a blessing from the previous life to ask us Qinglin to marry home." Jiang Cheng'er said with a grin.

But Xiaohua feels that being with Qinglin is the blessing she cultivated in her previous life, Qinglin is now the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is just a little girl in the mountains, how can she climb the Prime Minister's Mansion!

"Sister Jiang Cheng'er, don't say that, being able to marry the Prime Minister's Mansion is a blessing from our family's cultivation, how can it be a blessing from Qinglin's cultivation!"

That's right, but Jiang Cheng'er knew in her heart that Xiaohua was really more sensible than Qinglin's child, and she was even more rarely smart, and it was a little ugly to say, if it weren't for her and the Prime Minister's Mansion, maybe Qinglin wouldn't be able to be with Xiaohua.

Qinglin is too honest, and even a little wooden.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I'll go cook for you."

The two people outside came in, it seems that today's luck is good, and Jiang Cheng'er can cook in person, the prime minister walked in from outside with his wife's shoulder, and the maid saw that the old lady came in, and everyone quickly got up, and the melon seed shells on the table didn't have time to clean up.

Oops, how is it good to call the lady and the lord to find out that they are lazy.

"It's okay, there's nothing to do in this winter, you just rest, Miss can be in the house."

The maid at the head nodded.

Jiang Cheng'er in the house also heard the voices of Wei Mingqing and Jiang Qinghuan outside, why did this time come, Jiang Cheng'er heard it and quickly got up, it was cold outside, why did her mother still come, if she wanted to see her and send someone to look for her, this body was a little better, but she couldn't stand such a cold.

"Why are you two here?" Saying that, Jiang Cheng'er had already walked to the prime minister and his wife, Jiang Cheng'er naturally took Jiang Qinghuan's arm and said, "It's cold outside, if you want to see me send someone to call me over, so as not to catch a cold." ”

This is true and worrying.

Jiang Qinghuan shook his head, thanks to this kid's still understanding medical skills, it is even more uncomfortable to be held in the house all day, it is better to come out to breathe, and besides, there are a few steps from this plum garden to the bamboo garden, and she will not be weak like this.

Seeing that her illness was almost cured when she saw their sister and brother, but she had been empty all these years, so naturally she didn't have a good idea.

"It's not so weak, it's okay to take two steps, I just want to see how you are here, tell my mother what you lack, and my mother will definitely add it to you." Jiang Qinghuan said softly, and as she spoke, Xiaohua came out of the house and saw the prime minister and his wife standing aside with a slight luggage.

Looking at her restrained appearance, Jiang Qinghuan felt unaccustomed, she didn't like others to be so restrained and polite, this etiquette was dispensable in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and besides, this was Jiang'er's friend and taste buds's daughter-in-law, this hadn't passed the door yet, so she couldn't scare her daughter-in-law.

She said: "No need to be polite, you just treat it as your own home, and it will be your home in the future." ”

But this is not in the future, Xiaohua nodded shyly, as long as it is not her own family, she needs to be polite, even if it is her own family, the number of courtesies to treat her in-laws is indispensable, otherwise it will not seem that she has no tutor.

"You go and call Qinglin, and say that I will cook it myself today." Jiang Cheng'er said to the maid beside her.

She really can't remember the names of these maids, they are all about the same, and Jiang Cheng'er is not used to employing people.

Otherwise, how embarrassing it would be to not know the name!

As soon as she heard that Jiang Cheng'er was going to cook herself, Jiang Qinghuan's eyes were full of distress and happiness, her daughter could cook, she could be regarded as oral, and she was distressed that she was so old that she could cook, and I was afraid that there would be no second lady who could cook in the huge capital, she nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's good to be able to cook, so as not to starve to death." ”

Jiang Qinghuan thought that Jiang Cheng'er could cook just to feed herself, but she didn't know that Jiang Cheng'er was good at cooking, even the chefs in the big kitchen in the house couldn't compare.

Now that it's okay, Jiang Cheng'er doesn't need to worry about anything, let alone Jiang Cheng'er to do it, so Jiang Cheng'er will have nothing to do all day long, and cooking a meal today can be regarded as relieving boredom.

Father and mother thought differently, Wei Mingqing heard Jiang Cheng'er say that cooking was distressing, he frowned and said: "You are the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, this kind of rough work should be left to the next person to do, so as not to make you tired." Wei Mingqing patted Jiang Cheng'er's hand as he spoke, the back of his hand was white and tender, but the palm of his hand was full of calluses.

Jiang Cheng'er felt that this was her father's fuss, but it was just a meal, how could she be tired, and besides, when she lived with Qinglin in the past, didn't she cook by herself, but it was also fun.

And Jiang Cheng'er is not used to eating the food cooked by the cook, it is not as delicious as the food made by herself.

Seeing that her father didn't agree, Jiang Cheng'er said: "Dad, it's just a meal, besides, you should treat it as if this is your daughter's filial piety to you two, cooking is not tired and you can pass the time, I can't find anything to do when I'm bored in the house all day, you just let me cook, just a meal, if you want to eat in the future, I won't give it!" Saying that, Jiang Cheng'er is still arrogant, this seems to be arrogant, but in fact she is also coquettish, this trick is very useful here in Wei Mingqing.

It is naturally useful to have a daughter who is spoiled.

A meal, this is what Jiang Er said herself, Wei Mingqing nodded in agreement.

It's just a meal, and naturally it's not tiring.

Seeing that his father agreed, Jiang Cheng'er took Xiaohua and ran into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, two women dressed in good Su brocade wore aprons around the stove, and the subordinates watched at the door, this apron was not as expensive as the ladies' clothes, and the subordinates thought that the young lady would cook in the future, but she would have to make a good grievance for the young lady.

"Miss, why don't you come here, how can you do all this dirty work!" The maid saw that Jiang Cheng'er was killing the fish, and the proficiency was beyond their ability, and the fish became extremely obedient when it reached the young lady's hand, and she didn't jump around.

Jiang Cheng'er scraped the fish scales and looked back at the person who spoke, these jobs can be regarded as dirty work, they have never seen Jiang Cheng'er working in the field, that is tired is called dirty, sure enough, the maids of large families are better than ordinary people.

"I can still do this, you all go back to the fire, don't worry here." Saying that, Jiang Cheng'er gave Xiaohua a look, and Xiaohua closed the door of the small kitchen.

said that it was a small kitchen, but it was actually much larger than the front hall of Jiang Cheng'er's house in Linhua Village, and there were all kinds of kitchen utensils, and Jiang Cheng'er was also handy to use it.

"How about making a steamed sea bass, yellow stewed chicken, ground three fresh and corn rib soup."

Jiang Cheng'er said that she had already filled the soup pot with water, and the cold water of the pork ribs was put into the pot and began to stew, Xiaohua naturally had no opinion when she heard what Jiang Cheng'er said, and she was greedy when she thought of the food cooked by Sister Jiang Cheng'er.

"Sister Jiang Cheng'er's cooking is the best, but I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Young Master."

Qinglin is very unaccustomed to these people calling him young master, so he didn't see it, and went directly into the kitchen, and he didn't know what his sister was going to do today.

"Qinglin is here, Sister Jiang Cheng'er is adding firewood!"

Hearing that Qinglin was coming, Jiang Cheng'er came out from behind to see, her face was all black, the stove was too big, she didn't grasp it for a while, and Jiang Cheng'er at this moment became a big cat.

She came out from behind and said, "You have a nose like a dog, and you came when you smelled it, but the maid called you to come." Jiang Cheng'er thought that the speed of the maid should not be so fast, it seems that it is because Qinglin has a dog's nose.

Qinglin shook his head and said that it was not the maid who called him.

He said with a little grievance: "I'm used to living with my sister, now you are here, I live there, but it's far away, I can't find anyone to talk about, although this prime minister's mansion is big, it's not as good as our family, sister, I want to go home." Qinglin said that he began to miss the old days in Linhua Village.

Although I don't have to worry about eating and drinking now, there are people waiting for me, but how can these be happy with my sister, in the past, my sister in Linhua Village cooked a meal and called him to eat in the front hall, and Qinglin in the house went out to eat, and now the two live in an east and a west, not to mention calling him, Qinglin can hear the echo when he talks in the yard.

He said, "I'll move into my sister's yard." ”

Jiang Cheng'er nodded, this is a good idea, Qinglin is naturally lonely, and Xiaohua is also here when he just moved over, isn't this like being at home.

Jiang Cheng'er cleaned up the blood foam floating in the soup pot, put the corn into the drum, closed the lid and said, "You will move here after eating, I am bored by myself, and there is still an empty room in the yard." ”

Jiang Cheng'er said with a smile.

The two of them are used to relying on each other, and they are really not used to breaking them apart all of a sudden.

After getting Jiang Cheng'er's consent, Qinglin walked to Xiaohua's side, and the two stood side by side to watch Jiang Cheng'er cook, watching Jiang Cheng'er cook one dish after another, and the maid broke off Jiang Qinghuan and Wei Mingqing were waiting in the front hall to eat.

Three dishes and one soup is the simplest meal in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is not seen on weekdays, but Jiang Cheng'er is used to being thrifty and doesn't like to waste, so naturally there are not so many dishes.