098, a bowl of noodles
Li Muyun put down the brush in her hand, raised her eyes and stared at Su Jinyu, and commanded.
Under the traction of the Dragon Boat Festival, Su Jinyu soon came to the small kitchen of Hede Palace, and when she saw the clean and tidy stove, she subconsciously lowered her head.
There's nothing here, and if you really want to prepare a few delicious dim sums, I'm afraid it will take a few hours. However, Li Muyun's words are like an alarm bell ringing in his ears.
"Thank you." Su Jinyu turned around and thanked the Dragon Boat Festival.
Even if she said so, she always had no bottom in her heart. He laughed awkwardly at the Dragon Boat Festival a few times, and then walked towards the courtyard.
"Niangniang doesn't like to eat too sweet snacks, just make something bland." Seeing that she was leaving, Dragon Boat Festival hurriedly shouted. She didn't want this person to ruin Li Muyun's mood for eating, even if she hated it, she had to suppress it.
Su Jinyu bowed her head and saw a small pile of firewood next to the courtyard, and happily greeted her.
Since entering the palace, she has never done rough work, and the heaviest and most tiring work is just cleaning the palace and picking up a few dens of water. She wasn't sure about chopping wood, starting a fire, or even making pastries.
Looking at the heavy axe, Su Jinyu rolled up her sleeves and barely lifted it up with all her might, and it fell quickly, but the firewood did not move at all.
Seeing that she couldn't chop firewood well during the Dragon Boat Festival, she snickered in her heart and reported to Li Muyun.
It turned out that it was not useless to transfer her to Hede Palace, and she was gradually able to guess how to fight this abacus.
After a cup of tea, there were only a few uneven pieces of firewood at his feet, but Su Jinyu was already sweating profusely, and he could no longer exert any strength on his body.
Looking blankly at the pieces of firewood, she sighed and bent down to pick them up.
As her fingertips touched its edge, a tiny wooden thorn dug into her flesh, and she abruptly withdrew her hands. Under the sun, her originally white and tender hands were now covered with a lot of wounds, and the reddened cocoons hurt vividly.
Looking at the kitchen with nothing, Su Jinyu barely found some flour and a few eggs.
The use of the small kitchen is subject to the permission of the emperor or the queen mother, and unless you bring your own ingredients to make it on weekdays, the imperial dining room is not responsible for the ingredients.
Su Jinyu was afraid that Li Muyun would be hungry, so she couldn't go to the imperial dining room to ask for ingredients. She doesn't like sweets, maybe she likes pasta with a light taste.
When she was a child wandering on the streets, Su Jinyu once saw a vendor making noodles at a stall, and she could make a bowl of noodles with all the color and flavor in a short time.
The noodles are cooked, too, and the firewood she chops may be enough to cook this bowl of noodles.
After a cup of tea, Su Jinyu knocked on the door of the side hall with pasta, and when she saw where the Dragon Boat Festival was, she walked up in small steps, "The dim sum is here, and I look at the mother to report." ”
This coarse food is cut off and can't be served on the table on weekdays, and today in this last resort, she can only give it a try.
Dragon Boat Festival stared at Su Jinyu hesitantly, what kind of food would be under this lid. She couldn't believe that she could make this snack when there was nothing in the kitchen.
Li Muyun leaned on the sandalwood chair and carefully flipped through the books in her hands. The door was quietly pushed open, and the figures in front of and behind gradually walked towards the desk.
The long curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and he felt a shadow appear in front of his eyes, and subconsciously moved the book away from his eyes.
The faint fragrance came to the nose, and the fingertips held on the page inadvertently touched a few times, what is this smell? Raised his eyes in astonishment, and saw that it was Su Jinyu, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Mother, let's have some food." Su Jinyu put the bowl of noodles on the desk and softly lifted the lid on it.
This bowl of noodles, the book in her hand fell to the ground with her astonishment, and she didn't know it. Once upon a time, she also ate such a snack to ordinary women sitting on the side of the road. It's just this memory, far, far away......
The Dragon Boat Festival noticed Li Muyun's strangeness, and tears jumped in Yingying's eyes, was it happiness or pain? She bit her lower lip and pushed Su Jinyu's body away.
"Niangniang, how can you eat such a thing, slave let the imperial dining room make it again."
There were so many memories in her mind that she couldn't erase. Just like the memory imprinted on the heart, it will accompany the heart for a lifetime. She couldn't forget him, she couldn't let go.
There was a wave of retching in his chest, and he grabbed the chopsticks and sent a few mouthfuls to his mouth in a panic, although the taste was not as delicious as outside the palace, but it had a unique taste.
After that, when Li Muyun got up, she caught a glimpse of the scars on Su Jinyu's hands, glanced sideways at the bowl of noodles, and finally softened, "Go to the Tai Hospital to get some medicine, Dragon Boat Festival, and give her the token of the palace for the time being." ”