The two of them took two steps, and they didn't want Aunt Lin to grab Meng Wei quickly: "Xiaowei, you have to try dishes for the little marquis from tomorrow, I don't know if you have any good ideas to help our big guys?" ”

"Aunt Lin......"

"Don't be busy answering, I know you have a lot of methods, you can catch up with Zhen'er later, and then think about it slowly," said, Aunt Lin used her body to block the prying eyes of those behind her, and stuffed a piece of broken silver into Meng Wei's palm, "Yesterday, Mrs. let go, if we can't make a meal that satisfies the little marquis today, we will have to change a group of cooks, and today depends on you, but although there is no danger today, if you want to spend it safely tomorrow, you have to rely on you to mention something." ”

Someone sent a pillow just after falling asleep, now is Meng Wei's poorest time, she was thinking about hugging the big golden leg on the way before, and tomorrow she will arrange something for the little marquis, and I don't know if Aunt Lin will cooperate.

Pinching the cold and hard silver in her palm, Meng Wei deliberately put embarrassment on her face: "This ...... Aunt Lin can't help this, although I have just entered the house, but Aunt Lin has also taken care of her a lot in the past few days, so I will think about it later. ”

"Okay, you have to think about it, I'm not in a hurry, you can come and tell me before tomorrow morning."

Meng Wei rolled her eyes secretly, is she still in a hurry before tomorrow morning?

She had already thought about what she would let Aunt Lin do tomorrow, but she wouldn't be stupid enough to think about it just for breakfast one night.

I don't know if it's because the Kawajuin is too big, or because the steward Ma and the little mirror are somewhere else, she stayed Zhen'er until she was in the room of the Kawajuin, and still didn't meet the two of them.

But this also saves trouble, otherwise it is good to be seen by the small mirror, if it is seen by the horse steward, maybe she will think that she is looking for someone to give advice on how to climb the little marquis, and now this saves her a lot of tongue.

"Wow, Xiaowei, it's good that you actually live in a room alone, no wonder Aunt Lin and the others said behind their backs that you had hit a lot of luck."

Zhen'er looked at Meng Wei's residence with envy, looking at Zhen'er's innocent eyes, Xiaowei took out a pair of new chopsticks that Aunt Lin stuffed into her when she came before and handed them to her: "Taste it, Aunt Lin's craftsmanship is not something that anyone can eat, and we don't eat much meat, so let you eat to your heart's content this time." ”

Zhen'er followed her hand and looked at the plate of shiny braised pork on the table, even though it was already slightly cold, but it successfully made Zhen'er swallow saliva.

"This ...... Xiaowei, do you want to stop eating a little? ”

Meng Wei directly stuffed the chopsticks into Zhen'er's palm, pointed to a corner and said: "I've eaten so much, it's a little greasy, I can't stand it anymore, my father and son will be uncomfortable, I won't eat it, these are for you to eat, but if you feel tired of eating, don't force it, your body is important." ”

However, even with Meng Wei reminding her, Zhen'er still ate too much, so that when Meng Wei came back to her senses, she found that the plate in front of her was empty, and Zhen'er was stroking her stomach and smiling with contentment.

That's it, Zhen'er's eyes kept staring at the remaining layer of oil in the plate and swallowed.

Meng Wei twitched the corner of her mouth and hurriedly stopped: "You can't eat it anymore, this soup is too oily, you will definitely feel uncomfortable tonight after eating it, is it possible that you want to run the toilet all night?" ”

"This ...... It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it? ”

Although she said so, Zhen'er really believed it, otherwise Meng Wei wouldn't have eaten such a delicious braised pork alone?

If it's her, she'll be able to eat another plate!

Zhen'er glanced at the layer of oil flowers on the plate with some pity, she didn't do it again, she was already a little full, she was just afraid of wasting just now, since Meng Wei stopped her, it must be for her good.

Thinking that Meng Wei was so good to her, Zhen'er held Meng Wei's hand gratefully: "Meng Wei, you are so good to me, thank you." ”

"You took care of me for a few days before, if it weren't for your help to hide the news of my illness, I'm afraid I would have been swept out of the house by the housekeeper, I should be grateful to you."

Although the original owner is dead, in the end, when she crossed over, she also received a lot of care from Zhen'er, so Meng Wei's words were also sincere.

What's more, if she wants to hug the golden thighs of the little marquis, she is bound to deal with Aunt Lin, although she can deal with Aunt Lin directly, but if she reaches the later stage, she will inevitably not always run to the kitchen, and there will definitely be other things that are lacking.

Undoubtedly, Zhen'er has a pure temperament and is kind to her, so instead of looking for someone else to be the middleman between her and Aunt Lin, it is better to find Zhen'er, a ready-made one, and wait until she really hugs Jin's thighs in the future, and then maybe she can get Zhen'er to go to the Sichuan Courtyard, and it will be easier for someone to help her.

"Although we didn't have anything to do with each other before, if I didn't help you hide it, wouldn't I indirectly kill you when the housekeeper knew about driving you out of the house? My mother once said that you should not have the intention of harming others. ”

"Your mother taught me well, no matter what, I will remember your kindness to me."

Seeing that Zhen'er was about to open her mouth and be humble, Meng Wei changed the topic: "By the way, just now Aunt Lin asked me to help me think about how to let the little marquis eat more tomorrow, I don't know what the little marquis usually eats for breakfast?" ”

There are not as many dishes in the morning as there are in the evening, and the original owner has been groggy because of the fever before, and she was supposed to follow to deliver breakfast, so she let Zhen'er replace it, and she squatted in the corner of the kitchen to help wash and pick vegetables.

In addition, she was uncomfortable before and seemed to pass out the next moment, so she didn't pay much attention to what Xiao Hou Ye ate in the morning before, she only remembered that there seemed to be bird's nest porridge and feather wing abalone or something, and she didn't remember it.

Zhen'er tilted her head and thought about it before she said: "The little marquis for breakfast is usually abalone porridge, or bird's nest porridge, or shark fin soup, as well as red bean cake and mung bean cake and other pastries, but they are all the same. ”

Assi.

Meng Wei secretly sympathized with the little Hou Ye, this breakfast is really not diverse, maybe it is because of the noble status of the Hou Mansion, so Aunt Lin and they will naturally use the prepared materials to make the most expensive and delicious things.

But some things really have to change their tricks, just like she liked to eat fried noodles in her previous life, but sometimes, she will also change her tricks to eat soup noodles, xiao long bao or something.

This little marquis, I'm afraid I haven't even eaten soy milk fritters, right?

Looking up at the sun still hanging high outside the window, this big summer, there is no electric fan air conditioner, and the ancients were wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside even in summer, and it was a magical thing to be able to not suffer from heat stroke.

Not to mention that the little marquis has no appetite, but she doesn't want to eat those steaming white porridge in the morning.