Yu Wan's production concept is like this: the main effect of the flatbread is to satisfy hunger, in addition, to carry hunger, she pressed layer after layer, and made the dead dough cake into a compressed flatbread comparable to military rations.

Meatballs are used to replenish physical strength, she put the best snowflake salt and sugar, but accidentally put too much salt, in order to balance the taste, she had to make up a spoonful of sugar, but the sugar was too much, so she had to make up another spoonful of salt, and so on, the taste was a little difficult to describe.

As for the pickles, she made them strictly according to her uncle's method.

(It was a bag of spicy seeds and salt that was leaked at the bottom of the altar and did not melt until the border gate...... ）

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the palace held a banquet and invited all princes and county kings to the palace for the banquet, and Yan Jiuchao was naturally among the invitees.

"Father-in-law Wang said that His Majesty is very concerned about the young master, the young master can stop shirking his physical discomfort and not going to the banquet, and there are three little sons, who are also brought to the lively and lively scene, and there have been no children in the palace for many years." Uncle Wan brought a set of clothes regulated by the prince and wanted to change them for Yan Jiuchao.

This set of clothes was sent by the emperor to Gonggong Wang, and the emperor's meaning was obvious, the throne of King Yan had been vacant for too long, and it was time to attack the Yan Jiu Dynasty.

Yan Jiuchao glanced lightly at the dark purple dress embroidered with a pale golden four-clawed giant jiao, and said with disgust: "It's ugly!" ”

Uncle Wan sighed helplessly: "Let's replace the ugly, Your Majesty gave it personally." ”

Yan Jiuchao does not change.

This picky personality is really the same as the princess, how good the prince was to serve when he was alive, and he never picked and choose.

Fortunately, Uncle Wan is used to it, if you don't wear it, you won't wear it, Your Majesty loves the young master, and he will never blackface the young master for a set of clothes, not to mention, there are three little boys, Your Majesty saw the little masters...... That's really going to be blackfaced......

Uncle Wan, who was tortured by three little milk bags and aged for dozens of years, has nothing to love!

After a night of trouble, just now climbed to Yan Jiuchao's bed and fell asleep with the little milk bag, Uncle Wan thought of the cloth that put the little milk bag in the prison, and said to Yan Jiuchao, "Young master, what should I do with those materials?" ”

"What's the material?" Yan Jiuchao asked in a lengthened tone.

"Miss Yu's material." Uncle Wan said, since it has been sent out, it is someone else's.

"Haven't you dealt with it yet?" Yan Jiuchao asked lightly.

Uncle Wan: "......"

Am I not waiting for you to show me?

Yan Jiuchao snorted, "Send her back!" This young master will not allow any woman to play tricks under the nose of this young master, she wants to take the opportunity to pester this young master, but there is no door! ”

Uncle Wan: "......"

Uncle Wan went to beckon the next person to move things, although it was to return the fabric, but for the New Year, how could it be accompanied by some New Year's gifts, not too rich, and not too cold.

As soon as Uncle Wan walked on the front foot, Yan Jiuchao woke up the three little milk bags on the back foot.

The three little milk bags just fell asleep, and they were suddenly woken up by their own father, and they didn't get up too much, and the three of them clenched their little fists irritably, and they were about to start going to the room to uncover the tiles, but suddenly, they saw a big box at the door.

Uncle Wan beckoned: "You all light, don't break it, these things are going to be sent to Miss Yu." ”

The three little glared at each other and crawled out of bed.

The third child dragged the little snow fox who was crushed by himself out of bed.

The poor little snow fox, whose tail was bald by the three little milk bags, and the butt hair also made the three of them gone, leaving only a small baby tooth, and when he was dragged over the threshold by the third child, he knocked it off with a click......

The three little milk bags opened the box and cocked their little short legs, which were enough for a long time, so they moved a small bench, stepped on the stool, and smashed it into it one by one.

……

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and every family is busy, and the Yu family is no exception.

Yu Wan went to the old mansion early in the morning to work with her uncle and aunt for tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, while the Yu Feng brothers were responsible for repairing the roof crushed by the heavy snow.

The little girl was sent to Jiang's side.

Jiang took out a box of high-quality rouge gouache and painted the little girl beautifully.

"Iron Egg, come here." Jiang beckoned to the little iron egg.

Looking at his sister's flaming red lips, Xiao Tiedan's heart jumped in shock: "I don't want it!" ”

Jiang, who was sick and crooked, scooped up the little iron egg.

The thin arms and legs of the little iron egg fluttered!

When will his mother's habit of always raising him as a girl be changed?!

When the little iron egg wanted to cry without tears, someone came to the door.

"Excuse me, is it Miss Yu's house?"

Jiang put down the little iron egg and the rouge in his hand, got up and went to the door.

A lavish carriage stopped in front of her house, attracting the attention of many villagers, and the big guys ran out of the house and looked in this direction.

It was Uncle Wan who spoke at the right time.

The people in the village only felt that although this man was old, he was a talented person and dressed luxuriously, and they didn't know what kind of rich and noble family the Yu family had met.

Uncle Wan saw Jiang's moment and was amazed fiercely: "You are ......"

"I'm Awan's mother." Jiang said.

Uncle Wan arched his hand and said politely: "It turned out to be Mrs. Yu, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

It's okay for Miss Yu to be beautiful, her mother is also a first-class beauty, and this appearance is probably comparable to her own princess.

What the hell is this village? How can you raise people like this?

"What's the matter?" Jiang asked.

Uncle Wan understood his intentions, and was hesitating about how to persuade the other party to accept so many things, when he heard Jiang Shi speak faintly: "Thank you, please help me move into the house." ”

Uncle Wan: "......"

Are the people in the village so unpolite......

Uncle Wan instructed his entourage to move a box of fabrics and two additional boxes of thank-you gifts he had prepared into Yu Wan's house.

"It's nothing, I'll take my leave first." Uncle Wan said.

Jiang nodded slightly: "Father-in-law Wan walks slowly." ”

Uncle Wan stumbled, got into the carriage and left.

Xiao Tie Dan also took the opportunity to sneak away to the old mansion for refuge.

"It's still you." Jiang pinched the little girl's big red face, opened the box with his bare hands, and saw three round little radish heads poking out of the box one after another.

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