CHAPTER XLIII
Xie Ruqing was stunned for a while, she was indeed a little thirsty, just because she was hungry, she found some pastries from the kitchen to eat, she was very choked, and the stove was hot and dry, she was already thirsty, and she was too lazy to boil water to make tea, and Qingshan's pot of tea was delivered at the right time.
However, Qi Yanzhi hasn't slept yet? Xie Ruqing didn't know what it was like for a while, after living all these years, the only one who could care about you and her like this was her mother, and I had to admit that Qi Yanzhi's carefulness could impress her very much.
She pointed to the pastry covered on the table towards Qingshan, and wanted to ask him if he was hungry, at this time, if he didn't eat, this old boy would definitely be hungry.
Qingshan was really hungry, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Don't hide it from Madame, I'm a little hungry, that, I'll eat a little supplement, and I'll go out to eat a bowl of noodles after a while." ”
Xie Ruqing gave him a plate of pastries, Qingshan pushed and shoved them, and then said: "Then I will eat with my son, he read a book all night, and he is probably hungry." ”
Sure enough, I read books again, and I don't know what is wrong with this young master, but I am not sleepy when I stay up late to read.
Qingshan walked away with the plate, Xie Ruqing drank tea bowl by bowl, and after a while, she actually drank up a pot, she squatted on the small bench in front of the stove, the hot fire was on her face, so warm that she was sleepy, and her eyelids gradually began to heavily.
She remembered the porridge in the pot in her heart, and kept reminding herself that she couldn't fall asleep, but the sleepiness came and she couldn't control it, Qingming's reason was getting farther and farther away, and finally slipped away bit by bit, she used the last trace of Qingming to comfort herself, thinking that it would be good to squint for a while, so she fell asleep carelessly.
When I woke up again, it was already dawn, and the chickens were screaming outside, Xie Ruqing opened his eyes suddenly, and he didn't react to where he was for a while, until he smelled the aroma of porridge, and then remembered that he was boiling eight porridge!
It's broken, it's bad, and the beans haven't been put in, she hurriedly opened the lid of the pot, thinking that it won't be mushy for so long, but it turned out to be quite good, the beans in the pot are soft and glutinous, gurgling and rolling, the aroma of the fire is just right, and I don't know when the remaining beans have been put in.
Did she put it herself? Xie Ruqing was a little confused, and couldn't remember whether she had put down all the beans last night, but it didn't matter, anyway, she boiled it well, she took a spoon and tasted it, and the taste was much better than she imagined.
"Girl!" Ruhuan came in at this time, "The time has come, can you boil the porridge?" ”
Ruhuan wanted to help last night, but Xie Ruqing didn't let her, only told her to rest, she came over early this morning, and as soon as she entered the door, she smelled the strong aroma of porridge, and her eyes lit up, "Ah, it tastes so good, girl, you are so amazing, I smell no worse than Mama Liu." ”
"It's still worse than Mama Liu." Xie Ruqing has tasted it himself, it tastes good, but it is not as fragrant as Mama Liu, "But this way I am quite satisfied, I fell asleep last night, and I thought it would be mushy." ”
She scooped three bowls first, and asked Ruhuan to drink them first, "After you finish drinking, bring these two bowls to the eldest young master and Qingshan, your family will drink it first, and then put the rest in the lunch box and bring it into the palace." ”
"Hey!" Ruhuan happily took it, and took a sip so beautiful that she couldn't find the north, "It's the first time I've drunk the soup made by the girl herself, and I'm the first to taste it, it's so delicious, the girl, the red dates are sweet and glutinous!" ”
Others praised Xie Ruqing with a sense of accomplishment, and she couldn't help but drink a bowl of it, and it was the first time she tasted the porridge she boiled, which was also very fragrant.
After drinking, Mama Liu went into the kitchen to make breakfast, and was very surprised to see Xie Ruqing boiling porridge, "The girl is really amazing, she really boiled it out, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I couldn't help but want to help." ”
Ruhuan and Xie Ruqing smiled, and Ruhuan said: "Mama Liu has a sense of crisis, do you see, I'm afraid that you will cook better than her in the future, and she will be useless." ”
"That's not it," Mama Liu was happy, looking at Xie Ruqing was like looking at her daughter, very proud, "With the girl's skill, she can catch up with the imperial chef of kilometers!" ”
Qi Yanzhi drank the porridge sent by Ruhuan in the room, and nodded while drinking, "Yes, this daughter-in-law didn't marry in vain." ”
Qingshan sneered and laughed, "The young master really has you, you gave your wife sweat medicine and changed the porridge in the pot, and you can still deceive yourself at this time as if nothing happened, you are really ...... cheeky"
The latter words speak for themselves, his son is thick-skinned and can act, and he is really a scheming old fox.
The old fox didn't care, happily drank the porridge boiled by the "daughter-in-law", and put down the dishes and chopsticks after drinking, "Clean up and prepare to enter the palace, I'll go over first, and then call someone to serve the good lady." ”
"Oh." Aoyama nodded in response.
Xie Ruqing had breakfast, and Yuruhuan waited for her makeup and clothes, and then entered the palace with the porridge she had worked so hard to boil.
Today's palace is very lively, outside the palace gate is full of luxurious carriages and ladies and ladies wrapped in high-quality fur cloaks, flowers are small red and green, in addition to the food box held by the personal maid next to him. These women in Beijing, but if they want to compare, even the food box has to compete, so there are dozens of materials at a glance, the food box of the second girl of the Nine Princes is actually carved from jade, white and clear, not to mention how the carving, the value of this whole piece of jade alone is already very expensive.
Ru looked around, and involuntarily hugged the ordinary food box in his hand, "Good girl, I knew that even the food box was comparable, we should also buy a good one, will this not be able to take it?" ”
Xie Ruqing smiled, "How good can it be to buy another one, can it be compared to that jade sandalwood?" ”
Not necessarily, "But it's better, isn't it?" ”
"Silly girl, if you can't compete for the best, there is no difference between the rest and the back, besides, let's compare Laba porridge, and it's not about whether the food box looks good or not."
That's right, Xie Ruqing's mentality is normal, Ruhuan doesn't care, and when he gets out of the car, Xie Ruqing returns to his appearance of not being able to speak in front of people, and greets the girls and ladies he knows one by one.
"Mrs. Hou!" Qi Wanru's carriage stopped behind Xie Ruqing, and shouted when he got down.
"It's Miss Qi!" Ruhuan smiled and responded, "Slow down, wait for you." ”
Qi Wanru was still a little girl, she ran when she said she would, and she didn't care about her image, she came to her in a hurry, and said with hot breath in her mouth: "Madam, can you boil porridge?" ”
Xie Ruqing nodded, and said like a ring: "Miss Qi, in the future, you can call us sister girl, Mrs. is a part." ”
Qi Wanru nodded, "Okay, then I'm not welcome, Sister Ruqing." ”
Xie Ruqing laughed and pointed to her food box, Qi Wanru understood, first covered her mouth and smiled, "I just ask you not to eat what I made today, my mother vomited after eating a bite, alas, originally she said that she wanted to cook another pot for me, saying that such porridge must be drunk by nobles, I said that I boiled it all, why should I cheat, just let it be." ”
is a sincere girl, Xie Ruqing thought so in her heart, and felt more and more that this girl was rare.