On the birthday of Mrs. Zhongyong, Su Lingyu attended with a gift.

It was a family banquet, and not many outsiders were invited.

"Come and try it, this is the new chef, how about you taste it." The fourth aunt said with a smile.

The eldest aunt said, "If you let her taste it, it's a waste of effort." She eats with a mouth, and all kinds of things outside are not as good as at home. ”

"My aunt laughed, I love all the delicious food. This cooking thing, you can't just talk about one person, good ingredients with good chefs, this is a higher level.

Ordinary ingredients, with a good chef, can make delicious food, this is the best of the best. ”

The concubines all laughed.

Su Lingyu said: "This crab is fresh and fat, sweet, white and yellow, and has three characteristics: color, fragrance and taste. Well done. ”

"Good is good, but it's unpalatable. When a crab is served, do I bite it with my mouth? Or break it by hand? No matter how you eat it, it looks indecent. A girl said.

"What's so difficult about this, a pair of scissors, a spoon, you can eat it thoroughly. Bring me scissors, and I'll show you. ”

"Okay."

The girls and aunts who were close to the table all gathered together to see how Princess Qing ate crabs.

I saw Su Lingyu holding scissors, first cutting off the crab legs, then cutting off the joints of the crab legs, and using the sharp part of the crab legs to stab and push the meat in the crab leg tube.

It's so easy, and I eat the crab meat.

"It's like this, it's really convenient."

"The fruit is a connoisseur."

"I heard that in order to eat this crab, this door made eight crabs. I said they just did it with one pair of scissors, and they made eight of them. ”

Su Lingyu ate crab meat, "Eight pieces have the benefits of eight, and scissors have the benefits of scissors." ”

After eating the crab legs, she took scissors and cut the crab shell, then broke the crab shell and scooped the crab paste and crab roe with a spoon.

"It's really convenient, I'll try it too, send the scissors quickly."

The anxious girl can't wait to eat the crab.

The men across the screen were very curious about how the women ate crabs.

Brother asked loudly: "Aunts, sisters and sisters, can you get a way?" Come and teach me. ”

"Look at you monkey, the monkey is very anxious." The old lady laughed.

Su Lingyu put down the crab shell after eating, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

The fourth aunt asked her, "Why doesn't the princess eat more?" ”

"Crabs are cold, so they shouldn't be eaten more for the time being. Eat it all the big guys, don't worry about me. ”

"Then we're welcome."

Su Lingyu drank several sips of rice wine, warmed his body and abdomen, drove away the cold, and watched everyone eat and drink.

The serving of the food, the eating of crabs eating crabs, so lively.

After some excitement, the table was removed and everyone moved to the flower hall.

The girls go elsewhere to hip-hop or play with their brothers.

The old lady leaned on the royal blue longevity pattern brocade pillow, "Today's rice wine is really good, it is fragrant in the mouth, warm in the abdomen, mellow and long." ”

The fourth aunt teased the old lady, "You are still the best at eating, this wine is the arrival of the princess." ”

Su Lingyu shook his fan, "It's good, but you can't eat more." Look, I'm sweating all over. ”

"Wait, princess, you're a rarity."

When the words fell, everyone looked at the fan in her hand.

The eldest aunt stretched out her hand and begged for it, looking at the painting on it, "It doesn't look like it's common." ”

The second aunt stretched out her head to look, "This brush is strong and powerful, the artistic conception is magnificent, it doesn't look like it is made by a famous artist, but it looks more like a ......" The second aunt didn't dare to say.

The fourth aunt was anxious, "Say, why don't you say it." This is the most annoying thing that hangs people's appetites, so I won't talk about it halfway through. ”

"It's just a fan, you can see something."

"Can a small fan be painted?"

The second aunt handed the fan back, and said in pairs: "The fan is nothing to look at, if the person who paints is not ordinary, it will be very different." ”

The fourth aunt shook the handkerchief, and the void hit the fifth and sixth children, "Don't interject, let the second child tell me what's so special about this fan." ”

The second aunt despised them and said proudly: "The group fan is the most difficult to draw, and the general group fan is painted first and then hooped into the fan frame."

The fans of famous artists are all hooped up to the shelves first, and then painted. They paint softly, for fear that they will break it. ”

"So what's the difference?" The fourth aunt asked.

Lao Wu rushed to say: "There is no difference, but the paintings are more wonderful and the colors are better." ”

The second aunt laughed again, "The painting style of this fan is rough, the pen is strong, and the painting has a murderous atmosphere." I think this is a painting by King Qing for the princess. ”

The rest of the people wanted to say something, but when they heard this, they didn't dare to say a word.

They all set their eyes on Princess Qing, wanting to get Princess Qing's answer.

Su Lingyu took back the fan and shook it twice, "What's so special, it's just a fan." ”

The fourth aunt leaned over and asked softly, "Is it really painted by King Qing?" ”

Su Lingyu said to the old lady sitting on the side: "Not long ago, I ordered someone to send things back, and there were half a box of fans in it.

He said that when he passed by the place where the fan was made, he bought a lot of white dough fans, painted them all the way, painted more than 100 of them, and said that he would tear them for me to play. ”

"It's really heartfelt." The old lady bowed her head and praised King Qing.

The ladies in the audience were all sour, and their husbands had never done these things.

When they first got married, they might be sweet, but after a long time, they didn't love the yellow-faced woman at home.

It's enviable that you can still be in love after being married for so long.

"The princess is really blessed, King Qing is outside, and she can still think about you." The fourth aunt said.

The second aunt smiled: "Princess, you have so much, why don't you give me one." I don't take it out to show off, I just hang it in my room and enjoy it. ”

"The prince's Danqing, not everyone can ask for it."

The second aunt really likes the paintings on the fans.

But in the ears of others, it is different, some people think that the second sister-in-law wants to use the reputation of King Qing to raise the value of the second uncle.

They opened their mouths one after another, wanting to fan them.

Su Lingyu's fan slapped himself gently, "Don't ask, I'm the most stingy." Especially on the prince, anything that the prince gives will never be given away. You guys have miscalculated. ”

"If you really like it, when the prince returns to Beijing to report on his work, I will let the prince learn from your lord, and let you men ask the prince to go."

"That's good."

"The princess has a heart."

Pearl trotted in, first to the princess and then to the old lady.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Pearl said: "There is a rumor outside that I have found Lord Xiao Han." ”

"Found it?"

"How's it going?"

Everyone is curious.

Pearl pondered it and said, "It's not very good. was captured by the enemy, and Lord Xiao Han is not in a very good situation. It seems that it is not dead, but it is also like it is dead. ”

The news of Prime Minister Han Cheng's family, Prime Minister Han Cheng can't hide it to death?

Su Lingyu thought about it and was about to leave.

She said to the old lady, "Today's birthday will not disturb you and your children and grandchildren." ”

"Okay, you go slowly."

Everyone got up and sent Princess Qing out.

Then they sent people to inquire about the news of Lord Xiao Han.

When they learned that Lord Xiao Han had his limbs cut off and became a human being, he covered his mouth one by one and didn't dare to believe it.

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