Xiang Qianqian ate Zhao Qingyan's craftsmanship, and a touch of shock crossed her eyes, she didn't expect Zhao Qingyan to be so delicious when cooking.

"Hehe, Aunt Qianqian, my mother's cooking is delicious." Wen Zichen has been paying attention to Xiang Qianqian's side, and when he saw Xiang Qianqian's amazed look, he said with a smile.

Hearing this, he nodded to Qianqian: "It is indeed delicious, worthy of being a character who can open a restaurant in the capital, so I feel a little ashamed." ”

Zhao Qingyan's dishes are indeed worthy of their reputation, but they are just a few home-cooked dishes, and they can be made so wonderfully.

"Don't make fun of me, it's just that you're bored in the Zhuangzi and study by yourself." Zhao Qingyan said with a smile.

Xiang Qianqian shook her head: "Don't be modest, this name is not blown by the wind, if I can study in the mansion all day long, and I can study this taste, it will be particularly worthwhile." ”

Listening to this, Zhao Qingyan also felt very happy, after all, she also hoped that the dishes she made could be liked by everyone, and Xiang Qianqian could like it, which was the greatest appreciation for her.

After eating, everyone sat on the stool to rest, the plates on the table had been emptied, and the grandmothers would eat faster than Zhao Qingyan, because they had to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so at this time, there were only Zhao Qingyan, Wen Qiao, Zhao Qingyan, Wen Zichen and Xiang Qianqian in the room.

Because I was embarrassed, I cleaned up with my grandmothers and went to the back kitchen.

"Daddy, I still have to go to school in the afternoon, so I won't stay longer, Uncle is still waiting for me."

Wen Zichen's time was arranged very properly, so he wouldn't feel tired, Wen Qiao looked at the sky outside, and knew that it was not early.

"It's okay, wait for Daddy to leave too, and I'll send you over by the way." Wen Qiao spoke slowly, he hadn't seen Wen Zichen for a long time, but he could accompany him on the road.

When Wen Zichen heard this, he immediately cheered, Wen Qiao rarely met him on weekdays, let alone sent him to the school.

Zhao Qingyan looked at the two fathers and sons, with tenderness in his eyes: "Okay, don't make a fuss, just eaten, and I'm jumping around here again, waiting for my stomach to hurt." ”

Hearing what Zhao Qingyan said, Wen Zichen immediately stopped, he was not afraid of anything, he was afraid of pain.

Wen Qiao sat down again, and after a while with Zhao Qingyan, he left with Wen Zichen.

After the two fathers and sons left, Xiang Qianqian also relaxed a lot, and the next person cleaned up the mess on the table, and the two ran to the garden to relax, sitting in the gazebo and chatting.

Xiang Qianqian has also heard a lot of things about Zhao Qingyan in the city these days, some of which she has known for a long time, and some of which she has heard about on purpose.

She knew that Zhao Qingyan was not liked by Mrs. Cheng in Huaienhou Mansion, but she got the right to be a housekeeper in her hands.

"Qingyan, there's one thing I haven't been able to figure out, it's about you." Xiang Qianqian has a strong curiosity about Zhao Qingyan.

Maybe it's because Zhao Qingyan has a different life from her, or because the temperament of the two people is too different.

One is unrestrained, and the other has to pay attention to these ceremonies.

"Just ask."

"In those days when you were in the Huaienhou Mansion, you have already obtained the right to be a housekeeper, logically speaking, you will no longer be restrained by Mrs. Cheng, how can you leave the Huaienhou Mansion and come to live in Zhuangzi?"

Thinking about this matter, it should not only be curious about Qianqian alone, I believe that people outside are also curious about this matter.

Zhao Qingyan did not rush to answer Xiang Qianqian's question, but took a sip of fragrant tea and looked at the scenery outside the pavilion: "Do you think you feel comfortable coming to this Zhuangzi today?" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Qianqian was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Naturally, I feel comfortable, I don't feel like there are many rules." ”

"What about the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

When she said this, Xiang Qianqian also understood what Zhao Qingyan meant.

Zhao Qingyan continued to answer: "I'm a person, I like a free and easy life, and I don't like those things that are all in order, and it is for this reason that I moved out with Chen'er." ”

As she spoke, she smiled again and looked at Xiang Qianqian: "Moreover, there are many people here who don't know my identity, so they don't have to worry so much." ”

Xiang Qianqian originally thought that Zhao Qingyan just didn't want to live under the same roof as Mrs. Cheng, but in the end she didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Xiang Qianqian admires Zhao Qingyan's thoughts very much, she has lived in the rules since she was a child.

Her father had built a mold before she was born, and then when she was born, she lived in it, and all the edges and corners would be smoothed, and there would be no freedom.

"I wish I could be like you."

Xiang Qianqian muttered, Zhao Qingyan just smiled, she knew that logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible for an identity like Xiang Qianqian to be free.

"By the way, how did you meet Shizi?" Perhaps because the atmosphere was too good at this time, Xiang Qianqian couldn't help but start gossiping.

When Zhao Qingyan heard this, he raised his head slightly, with contemplation in his eyes: "I don't remember this very well." ”

Seeing that Zhao Qingyan had forgotten, Xiang Qianqian was not disappointed, remembering that she saw Wen Qiao's doting on Zhao Qingyan in Zhuangzi today, and couldn't help but envy.

"When I came over today and saw you and Shizi like this, I had a feeling of wanting to find someone to accompany me immediately." As he spoke, Xiang Qianqian showed a yearning look.

Zhao Qingyan smiled: "Your age should be not much different from mine, and the prime minister is reluctant to come to you, and he hasn't married you yet." ”

"Even if you want to marry me, you can't help it, after all, I haven't found a person who will feel sorry for me, my father has raised me for so many years, although he is strict, but it is impossible to find a husband who treats me badly." Xiang Qianqian winked mischievously, with a lightness in her voice.

"Then don't envy me here, why don't you hurry up and find a wishful man, and come to me to envy me when the time comes."

Zhao Qingyan also smiled and followed her with these untenable jokes, but after all, she was still a woman who had not left the cabinet, and she would still be a little shy when she heard it.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm just envious that you and Shizi have such a relationship, which is completely different from what is said outside."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan also understood what was going on, she really didn't care about what she said outside, as long as she lived her life in Zhuangzi, she didn't have to care too much.

"Are you really not afraid that the prime minister will dislike you for becoming an old girl in the house and not being able to get married?"

The two girls talked about it, and they wouldn't care about this kind of joke that didn't matter.

Hearing Zhao Qingyan's joke, Xiang Qianqian held her chin: "If you become an old girl again, then she is also his daughter, how can she dislike it?" ”