Meng Wei couldn't help but put down the brush, rubbed her arms, looked towards the source of the 'cold air', and almost shouted out Xiao Shenyang's mantra out of control - oh mom, it's you!

Fortunately, Meng Wei remembered the identities of the two, and promptly restrained the words that had not yet been spoken, and replaced them with a flattering smile: "Little Marquis, but what do you want to tell the slave to do?" ”

Ye Zichuan, who was reading the book just now, had already closed the book in his hand and put it aside, and at this moment, Ye Zichuan looked straight at him, his face was gloomy, and he almost engraved the words 'I'm unhappy'.

Ye Zichuan glanced at her coldly, for some reason, Meng Wei actually felt that the little marquis's eyes had a hint of resentment, but the next moment she threw this thought away.

Are you kidding?

The capital is blessed with a unique place, and the second ancestor Xiaohou who is favored by everyone in the palm of his hand, how can he show the kind of eyes that only a resentful woman in the deep palace has?

She must have been wrong, yes, she must have been wrong.

Meng Wei thought so in her heart, and Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Ye Zichuan, and saw that the gaze was still the same, which made her voice change instantly, and a ridiculous thought also popped up in her mind: Could it be that the little marquis was pierced by some soul like her, right?

And it's still a resentful woman!

After a little distraction, I felt that I got the light as if I was in substance, as if I was going to dismantle her into eight pieces, what kind of grudge is this?

"Little, little Hou Ye, do you have anything you want to eat?"

In this regard, Meng Wei said: The best way to verify whether a foodie is possessed is to do what he likes!

For a while, Meng Wei didn't wait for an answer, she was thinking about whether to leave with an excuse to slow down, the feeling of not daring to pant was about to suffocate her, but she didn't want a question floating above her head, her voice was so soft that she almost couldn't hear clearly, if it wasn't for the meaning of gritting her teeth, she really thought it was behind her ears.

"Why haven't you made that lotus seed cake for your grandfather?"

Hearing this familiar name, Meng Wei's heart finally fell to the ground, but she couldn't help but be stunned when she reacted: "The lotus seed cake was only remembered by the slave maid today, and the sugar osmanthus flower poured on it was also collected by the slave maid today." ”

Seeing Ye Zichuan's expressionless face, Meng Wei said stiffly: "The slave maid is just a whim, seeing that there are lotus seeds in the kitchen, I want to try to make them, if it weren't for the petals that the slave would pick because I want to make pastries for the little marquis, how could the slave and maid not think about making lotus seed cakes, if the little marquis wants to eat it, the slave will make it for you now?" ”

"No need, if you do it now, the noon all-cow feast will go into the stomachs of my grandfather and my father."

"How about the slave maid make it for the little marquis in the afternoon?"

Ye Zichuan's face softened, but he refused to compromise: "The amount is more than what you prepared for your grandfather today." ”

"Of course." You're not an old man, and you're not afraid of the occasional overstock.

Seeing that Meng Wei nodded and agreed without hesitation, Ye Zichuan suddenly felt that the depression accumulated in his heart was no longer there, and secretly felt that he must have heard that there was something delicious in the afternoon, so he was in a good mood and calmed down.

Ye Zichuan picked up the half-read book he had just read again, and commanded without raising his head: "Master wants to read, you should be quiet, even if you go to the kitchen, you don't have to talk to Master." ”

The crisis was resolved, but Meng Wei was stunned for a while and couldn't come back to her senses, and there was a strange idea in her mind.

She remembered that when the little Hou Ye was in Si'enju, her face was a little unhappy, could it be because the lotus seed cake she made for the first time, and did not let the little Hou Ye be the first person to taste it?

This is a bit absurd.

But judging from the appearance of the little marquis just now, they are telling her that this is the case.

Meng Wei glanced at someone who was 'concentrating' on reading, and felt that it was better to keep this matter in her heart, and if she asked about it, this tsundere would definitely not admit it or say it, and she would be annoyed and angry if she didn't do it.

Meng Wei slowed down her movements, put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that she had just practiced, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Zichuan, and saw that he was still in the same posture as before, and his expression just now was as if the pause button had been pressed, nothing changed, and Meng Wei didn't even hear the sound of flipping the book.

So, in this quiet atmosphere, the sound of cicadas suddenly sounded outside, and this sudden sound was like someone suddenly talking loudly in your ear, which made someone who was sitting there reading suddenly move.

The next moment, Ye Zichuan: "Xiao Yuanzi, let the housekeeper send someone to arrest all the knowers in the Hou Mansion and make noise." ”

"Yes."

As Fang Yuan left, Meng Wei also whispered, "The slave maid also went to the kitchen to prepare." ”

Ye Zichuan hummed unhappily, but he didn't look at her.

Meng Wei hurriedly greased the soles of her feet and left, and when she arrived in the kitchen, she saw that Aunt Lin had already put the cut beef away, and when she saw her, she also smiled: "I estimated the time and took the ice cubes on it, just so you came, you can make it directly, and it is very fresh." ”

Meng Wei glanced at the meat, except for the lack of blood on the top, it should have been cleaned up by Aunt Lin, but it was indeed fresh, and she let the cut beef also be cut according to the texture.

After checking that everything was fine, Meng Wei then put the thought of a good practice and instructed a few people: "Aunt Li and Sister-in-law Li, the two of you are responsible for the part of using the cow to go into the water and the hooves of the cow, Aunt Xu and Aunt Hu, if your injuries are not good, you will be responsible for the part of the cow's head, and you will follow me and Aunt Lin to fight for the rest of the real children, do you have any objections?" ”

Aunt Hu and Aunt Xu were holding their waists and felt uncomfortable, although they were only beaten ten times, it was not a broken muscle, but it was also hit on the body, so a few days naturally did not get better, they didn't even dare to sit down in their spare time, for fear that their buttocks would hurt when they touched the stool.

They don't do how to make beef, or the taste of it is not as good as pork, I thought that the benefits of teaching new dishes would not be shared by the two of them, after all, they were scolded by the cane, even if Meng Wei didn't know, but Aunt Lin knew, they didn't have to guess to know that Aunt Lin would definitely find a gap to tell Meng Wei.

However, when they heard Meng Wei say that they also had a share, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Aunt Xu: "Meng Wei, you, are you saying that I can do it too?" ”

Aunt Hu: "Yes, I seem to have heard you talk about me just now, did I hear it wrong?" ”

"You heard it right, that is, Xiaowei is kind and doesn't care about you, but how can you say that you also work in the kitchen, you ask this, is it because you don't want to do it and want to be lazy?"

Aunt Lin naturally knew how heavy this cow was, and it was not early now, and Meng Wei was young, so her arms ached after stir-frying a few dishes.

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