When Meng Wei heard this, her heart jumped, and she lowered her head slightly to block the blush on her face: "Master Hou, madam, Concubine Ye." ”

Mrs. Huguohou glanced at the two of them angrily: "What about me, Zichuan, you will go to Xiaowei as soon as you come, you really have a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother, and Xiaowei, shouldn't you read the account books in my room?" Why are you in the kitchen again? ”

Seeing this, Meng Wei had to come out, but fortunately, after the buffer just now, her heartbeat had gradually stabilized, and she couldn't see anything: "Madam, I have finished reading the account book, and I also wrote the questions on the paper to Mama Gui, Madame and Concubine Ye are afraid that they will have a good time catching up with the old and it is inconvenient to disturb, so they want to come to the kitchen to make something simple and delicious, and they are planning to send it to you with Zichuan." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Protector and Concubine Ye glanced at each other, both of them had smiles in their eyes, originally Mrs. Protector and Protector asked about the current situation, and asked Ye Zichuan, I thought he was dealing with things and had no time to come, but I didn't expect it to come, but I didn't have time to see her before I ran to find Meng Wei.

Mrs. Protector Hou felt sour in her heart, so she knew that it was not two hours, but she still came, wanting to see what Meng Wei would say, her treasure

How will Bei's son explain.

But she didn't expect that Meng Wei had not only read the two account books before, but also handed over the question to Mama Gui.

Thinking that she had just gone back to the house to see Mama Gui, before she had time to listen to what Mama Gui said about the paper in her hand, she asked Meng Wei a little angrily where she went, she only thought that Meng Wei was lazy, and now it seems that although she hasn't seen the content on the paper, at least Meng Wei saw it, and Mama Gui was also on the side at the time, presumably even if she was stealing and playing tricks, she didn't dare to be under Mama Gui's nose.

Thinking about it like this, the unhappiness in Mrs. Huguohou's heart has disappeared a lot, and she is even more satisfied with Meng Wei's knowledge, in fact, she went to Concubine Ye to say something about the throne, although Meng Wei is about to enter the door, but in the end she has not entered the door, everything is variable, this kind of overall view can tell her, it is good that fewer people know the details.

Meng Wei didn't say that she hadn't paid attention to it just now, but now she smelled a good aroma, which seemed to be mixed with the slight acidity of the fruit, but it was sweet and sour, which made people move their index fingers as soon as they smelled it.

There were some ingredients around the kitchen, but there was no food, and the only source of the aroma was the cauldron with a wooden lid next to Meng Wei.

Mrs. Protector couldn't smell anything, and she was puzzled in her heart, difficult

If it doesn't work, what delicious will it be developed?

So Zichuan came to Meng Wei in such a hurry, thinking that she was attracted by this fragrance, after all, her son's sense of smell and taste in eating this aspect is beyond ordinary people.

However, before she could ask, Concubine Ye took the first step to speak: "Xiaowei, what are you doing here?" Could it be that we just have one dish for lunch? ”

Don't blame Concubine Ye for asking, there are indeed a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, but they are all good, they are not peeled or cut, and they have not even done any preparations, obviously they don't plan to do it again.

This was just a casual question from her, but Meng Wei nodded and replied: "Indeed, it's just that what is here is not a dish, but a kind of cake created by me, I think Master Hou, you must have a lot of things to deal with, and Mrs. and Concubine Ye are also worried about the Hou Mansion and don't have the heart to eat so many things, so let's keep it brief, but this cake has five flavors, fruits, vegetables and meat, and it is not inferior to dishes." ”

"Cake?"

Mrs. Huguo frowned, although she didn't hate the cake, but she didn't like it, in her opinion, those dry cakes were not delicious, and they were generally used as dry food when they were on the road, so the impression of the cake was naturally not very good.

It's just that everyone here is a family, and Mrs. Huguo is not that