"Now that we are married, I have children again, why does the old lady still hate me so much. What is in my belly, after all, may be your eldest son. What did you hear the old lady say? She said that she didn't recognize it when she was born! ”

Guan Heqiu said, he couldn't help himself with his grievances, and the tears were like beads with broken threads, and the more he talked, the more sad he became.

Song Zhao was very distressed, where did he dare to question her, so he only asked her hesitantly: "You mean, what did Qingrong say to the old lady behind his back?" ”

Guan Heqiu hummed in a thick nasal voice, held back her tears, and said, "She runs to the Shouxi Hall all day long, and she has so much time to talk to the old lady. Close the door, where do you know what was said? The old lady gave her a head, and naturally hid everything from you, saying that she was a thousand good. ”

Song Zhao didn't believe it, but he didn't say much in front of Guan Heqiu, but said: "I can save it, I can save it." ”

Guan Heqiu became more and more bitter, and said: "Don't believe me in your heart, in front of you, she is good at everything." But what about when you can't see it? If it weren't for what she said, I would have been filial to the old lady all day long, even if it was a stone, I should have covered it with heat, right? ”

Song Zhao took Guan Heqiu's hand and wrapped her two hands tightly in his hands, wanting to give her more security and warmth, "You don't have to care about that, no matter what others say, I will always be on your side, I will love you and believe you." Grandmother has been against us for so long, and we are not married. In the future, when I have children, life is getting better and better. ”

Guan Heqiu raised his head, looked at Song Zhao with a pair of wet eyes, and hesitated: "Really? ”

Song Zhao nodded sincerely, and said continuously: "Naturally it's true, when did I lie to you?" As he spoke, he stepped forward, pulled Guan Heqiu into his arms, and gently comforted him, "In my life, I just hope that you can live comfortably and peacefully." ”

Guan Heqiu's heart was a little happier at this time, and his tears stopped.

Early the next morning, Song Zhao left the Wind Lotus Courtyard with her front foot, and she asked the people in the house to take a look at what the mother-in-law of the Begonia Courtyard cooked every night.

It's not easy to inquire about what to eat every night in the Begonia Courtyard, and the pear fell around for a morning before coming back, and Guan Heqiu complained and said: "It's just to inquire about what the young lady eats on weekdays, and it's more difficult than asking about the Queen Mother's menu." I said that you want to be the east, invite the aunts to dinner, and I also want the lady to come. I asked the little girl who sprinkled and swept it, and said that the young lady likes to eat heavy and spicy food. Isn't it cold, and there is a pot about every night. The food is not very delicate, and it looks like a dish boiled in chili water. I also love to put chili peppers in the pot. ”

Guan Heqiu couldn't help but comment: "This blames me for being negligent, what I eat every day is either a big supplement, or something that has no taste." I only thought about whether the child was good or not, and I didn't pay attention to whether Ah Zhao liked to eat. Catch up with Ming'er, you let the kitchen come according to the preferences of the prince, and what I eat is separated from what the prince eats. ”

The pear fell crisp and crisp, and immediately went to the small kitchen.

Let's say that the maid in Guan Heqiu's house came to the main room to inquire about Qingrong's diet, and was immediately presented.

Fu Cuimu was stunned and said, "Aunt Guan wants to invite you to dinner, this is really a strange thing." She can't wait to lie in bed all day long for the sake of a safe baby. ”

Han Cui said: "Those people in the elegant courtyard pinched when they met, and they were barely restrained because of Mrs.'s "Inner House Specifications". To put it on a table to eat, she could really think. ”

Mei Rui smiled and said, "You all only look at one, not two." ”

Han Cui and Fu Cui asked almost in unison, "What do you say?" ”

Yin Cui noticed something, and said with a smile: "The prince hasn't been to the Wind Lotus Courtyard for dinner for a few days. According to her temper in the past, both sides hate not to be in the same house, and it is better to avoid it all day long, how can she be kind enough to invite Mrs. to dinner. What's more, the matter has not been decided, and the post has not been sent, so what are you going to eat first? ”

Fu Cui and the others realized it later.

Qingrong also thinks so, in the end, he didn't let Yincui manage the personnel files in vain, and now Yincui is like a mini human resources department in the house, and he touches the temperament of these people very thoroughly.

Mother Yuan was immediately unhappy when she heard this, and said, "It's really shameless, she hooked people in her house while pregnant." The prince finally came to us for dinner every day. ”

Qingrong didn't care, and only smiled: "She is willing to serve, just let her go." Left and right, I am lazy to deal with Song Zhao. ”

Several people were aggrieved for Qingrong, and they were a little angry.

A few days later, Song Zhao really didn't come to Haitang Courtyard.

Aunt Jin came to ask for peace early in the morning, and after the others left, she avoided a few other people and whispered to Qingrong: "Yesterday, Guan Heqiu invited Aunt Bi, Aunt Qian, and Aunt Xiang to go to Fenghe Courtyard for dinner. ”

This Aunt Qian is talking about the Big Li family, and Aunt Xiang is talking about the Xiao Li family.

Qingrong saw that she was eager to try and happy, and encouraged her to continue.

Aunt Jin looked like she was struggling and smiled, and said, "I don't know where Aunt Guan heard it, saying that the prince likes to eat boiled vegetables with chili peppers, so she let the small kitchen make it, and she has to let the prince eat it." But the prince of the world was choked, and he was coughing all day long, but he was really happy to die. ”

What the hell is a chili boiled dish? Is this plagiarism of her self-developed Malatang?

Aunt Jin saw Qingrong's unclear look, and explained: "I also heard from Aunt Xiang, and now the whole house knows about it." said that the private chef in the young lady's courtyard invited a good one, and he would make that strange dish, and hooked the prince to come to eat every day. ”

When he was in the Shen family before, Qingrong was very afraid that he would not be able to get along in the Shen family in the future, and he would starve to death if he went out. For a while, I worked hard to learn sewing, embroidery, and cooking. Up to now, many of her underwear and pajamas are still made by herself.

She's not very good at cooking, but she's just developed a few more condiments. It's not to please Song Zhao either, because she's a big foodie herself.

Aunt Jin saw that Qingrong was silent, and asked a little worriedly: "What does the young lady eat at night, and the concubine and concubine also want to taste it." ”

Qingrong saw that her eyes were shining, and she couldn't hide her foodie appearance, so she said very generously: "What is this, when the day is empty, I will prepare." ”

Aunt Jin's eyes were full of gratitude, and she whispered again: "The concubine heard that Aunt Guan made a game yesterday, and she wanted to ask the prince to return Sister Yu to Aunt Bi." ”

Qingrong smiled: "What? This is also what Xiao Li said to you? ”

Aunt Jin nodded like garlic, "I also asked Aunt Xiang and Aunt Qian to help talk." ”

"Song ...... What did the prince say? Qingrong was very curious about what Song Zhao said.

Aunt Jin said slowly: "The prince said that Sister Yu is very good in the young lady, she has food and clothing, and she is happy all day long." ”

That is, Qingrong only took care of the little girl's food, clothing, housing and transportation, plus study, and in the two days she came, she had already given the little girl three chapters of the law. Sister Yu is a precocious child, and because she is a stepmother, she is very well-behaved.

Qingrong smiled with relief: "The prince is not a person with such soft ears. ”

Aunt Jin disagreed, and said bluntly: "Before the young lady entered the mansion, the prince was still soft-eared. Whatever Aunt Guan says, the master will listen to it, which is more effective than the holy decree. When Aunt Jin said this, she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and resentful.

This complained about Song Zhao's expression, which caused Qingrong to laugh.

In the evening, Song Zhao came to the Begonia Courtyard as soon as he returned home. He entered the door with some food, and as soon as he entered the room, he said, "What is delicious today?" ”

Qingrong said lukewarmly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't bring the prince's share of the noodles I made today." ”

In the past two days, the weather has become colder and colder, and Qingrong has been talking about beef ramen for a few days. Tonight, I had a rare leisure, cooking by myself, stewing beef, mixing chili oil, and pulling ramen. At this time, a few big girls, and Sister Yu's hand has a bowl, and there is indeed no Song Zhao's share.

As soon as Song Zhao entered the house, he smelled the fragrance, and as soon as he sat down, he saw a few slices of braised beef, a few slices of white radish, and a pinch of coriander on the noodles of the chicken soup base in Sister Yu'er's small bowl. Qingrong's bowl is drizzled with red pepper oil, which is full of color and fragrance, and his index finger moves when he looks at it.

Not to mention that there is a plate of braised beef, a plate of red oil mixed with shredded belly, a plate of brine eggs, a plate of scallion and vinegar duck gizzards, and cold dishes to eat with noodles, which is really good.

"Not an extra bowl?" Song Zhao's stomach immediately hit a famine, and he grabbed a piece of braised beef with his bare hands and put it in his mouth.

Sister Yu looked at it, giggled, and said, "Daddy is so dirty!" ”

Song Zhao joked: "Sister Yu can't eat so much, honor your father." ”

When Sister Yu heard that Song Zhao was going to snatch her own food, her expression became frightened, and she tried her best to protect it, saying, "It's not possible, my mother made it, it's delicious!" ”

Fucui was secretly angry that Song Zhao didn't come for a few days, and said deliberately: "That noodle was cooked by the young lady herself, and the noodles were pulled by the young lady herself." I don't know if the prince will come, wouldn't it be a waste to make an extra bowl. ”

Song Zhao was cheeky and said, "I don't dare to bother the young lady anymore, but you teach me and I'll do it." You see, I've been out and about all day, and I don't bother to eat lunch. ”

Qingrong couldn't be troubled by him, and it really didn't matter if he came or not, so he got up generously, and Song Zhaozi followed. Fu Cui and the others were so lively because of their clear appearance, although they didn't serve the table, they all held a bowl and sat on the embroidery pier on the side.

When Fu Cui saw Qingrong go out, she immediately stood up, but was pulled by Han Cui, and Yuan's mother was also very distracted and did not let Fu Cui follow.

Qingrong entered the small kitchen and tied an apron first. Put on the sleeves and take out the dough that is buttoned under the basin on the cutting board.

It's very easy to pull noodles, just three or two clicks. Song Zhao, who saw it, was about to drop his jaw in shock, and said, "You are really capable." As he spoke, he counted his fingers and said, "I can make clothes for Sister Yu, I can also pull noodles, I can make that messy skin care products, and I can also open a shop and a hot spring village." ”

Qingrong didn't think his skills were amazing, he just smiled and said, "What kind of skills do I have!" I don't know how to write poetry and songs, and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are sparse. ”