24 Willow Darkness

The day after the banquet, when Yan Zhulin went to visit Mrs. Yan, he found the strangeness of Yan Minxue and Chen Wuniang.

The two of them put a thick layer of powder under their eyes, barely covering the blue and black, it can be seen that they have not slept all night, but their expressions are not decadent, but they are full of energy, it seems that the mother and daughter have ideas.

"Grandmother, please."

As soon as the old lady saw Yan Zhulin, she stretched out her hand and led the person to her side, "Miaomiao, but it's better?" It's time to rest for a few more days! Don't you dare to mess around with your monkey-like second brother all day long! ”

Half blame, half spoiled. The day before yesterday, Mrs. Yan also sent someone to come to see her, but she woke up quickly, and Mrs. Yan didn't come in person.

"What my grandmother said is that I will never play with my second brother again, but I don't miss my grandmother anymore."

A good word can make the old man happy, so why not be reluctant?

"Today is the spirit," the old lady counted her fingers in front of her, and it would only be two or three days to count, "Like your second brother, he is used to coaxing people!" ”

There is a granddaughter in the house, and she has been plagued by disasters and illnesses since she was a child, so the old lady naturally cherishes it.

The grandparents and grandchildren laughed for a while, and Yan Minxue and Chen Wuniang on the side were completely ignored, but they didn't complain at all, but looked at them with a smile, and seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"Huanlin, this kid looks casual, but in fact, he is the most filial."

Chen Wuniang interjected with a smile and said, Lao Taijun's favorite child is Yan Huanlin, whether he likes it or disparages it, the most mentioned thing is Yan Huanlin, which shows that he is also the most concerned in his heart.

The corner of her eyes swept Chen Wuniang, the old lady did not agree with the word "casual", although she didn't like Chen Wuniang, but she couldn't help but give face to the Yongning Houfu and the eldest daughter-in-law, thinking of the stubble that the two mentioned before, she said to Yan Zhulin:

"Miaomiao, I heard that your appetite has not been very good recently, and your grandfather's family sent a cook," there is no shortage of cooks in the Guogong Mansion, but Yongninghou mentioned that this cook is used to making some snacks and pastries, if she remembers correctly, Yan Zhulin is indeed fond of eating, "It's the cook who can make golden silk cakes." ”

When it comes to golden silk cakes, Yan Zhulin knows in his heart, Huang Chef Niang - good at making desserts - her father was originally a master of the white case, and she sold herself to the Yongning Hou Mansion after suffering, and it was her mother who loved to eat golden silk cakes the most, not her.

Chef Huang has been a cook in the Yongning Hou Mansion for more than 20 years, and she has made sweets for Miss Chen, and now the Duchess of Yan Guo for more than ten years.

Earlier, Duchess Yan Guo was still a little embarrassed, several children were sensible, they all said that they loved to eat, and pestered Duchess Yan Guo to bring it back, and even her mother-in-law Yan Lao Taijun asked about it, and since then she has no taboo to bring back food.

Unexpectedly, after a day's work, Chen Wuniang actually said that the Yongning Hou Mansion sent Huang Chef Niang.

The reason why Yan Zhulin thinks it is Chen Wuniang's credit is because no one in Yongning Hou doesn't know that their former eldest lady loves to eat golden silk cakes, if she really has the heart, she would have given it away for so many years, and she would not wait until today.

"Let my grandmother worry, I was just a little dizzy the day before yesterday, so I didn't have an appetite, but now I'm much better." Yan Zhulin opened his mouth and politely refused, "Don't bother your grandfather to give it away." ”

There was no such thing before, could it be that it was because they went to the banquet and gave them a sense of crisis, so they couldn't wait to arrange it?