Chapter 363

After eating, Qingyun began to process the raw meat, and Mother Wang and Mother Zhang, you pushed me and came to Qingyun and said.

"Mrs. Song, my wife is used to eating a meal of dim sum in the second half of the night, you see that we can't help here......"

Qingyun carried a bucket of water and poured it into the wooden basin, and said to them with a smile, "The two mothers will go to make the snacks that Mrs. Ye likes to eat, and I won't trouble the two of you here." ”

The two left happily, and Guo's mother muttered angrily, "These two people, I really don't know what to do." ”

Most of the lunch was made by Guo's mother and Jin Niang, the two sat on the stool and ate melon seeds and drank tea, Zhang's family Li Jia's short mouth couldn't control his mouth, and when he went to serve the food, he rushed in front of Jin Niang to ask for merit and reward, with an ugly face of a villain.

"They can't be better, I'm afraid that the two of them will steal my formula." Song Qingyun said coldly.

Guo's mother slapped her thigh and suddenly realized, "Thanks to Mrs. shrewdness, I forgot about this stubble." ”

Song Qingyun smiled, "Always compete with your peers, don't talk about the short and long with fools, we just ignore them." ”

"What if Mrs. Ye shoehorns the two of them into Madame?" Guo's mother asked worriedly.

"Even if Mrs. Ye doesn't want to give me people, I will find an excuse to keep the two of them."

Guo's mother didn't understand Qingyun's intentions.

"Mrs. Ye has a bold personality and is informal, she is the first wife in the capital who is good friends with me, my ability is limited, what I can do for her is not to leave hidden dangers by her side."

Guo's mother's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, "Madame wants to leave them behind to teach them a good lesson?"

Song Qingyun blinked deliberately, "Then there will be Lao Guo's mother." ”

Guo's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when she went to buy vegetables in the morning, she was depressed by the anger of the two, and she disappeared without a trace at this time.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as a domestic servant, what to say and what to do, it seems that the two of them haven't figured it out yet, so let her, a master who struggles in the inner house, train and train well, and let them be happy first.

In the morning, Qingyun asked Gu Boss to build a stove in the northwest corner of the courtyard, and put a large iron pot for cooking meat.

Boss Gu chopped the firewood and picked it up, put the fire rack and the processed raw meat into the pot according to Qingyun's instructions, and finally Qingyun wrapped the prepared spice packet with gauze and threw it into the boiling water.

"Uncle Gu, didn't Steward Han say when he would come?"

When he left Zhuangzi, Mu Qingao left Han Xuan behind to help deal with the accounts, and he didn't know if the matter was resolved, and the shops in the city were still waiting for him to contact him.

"Han Xuan said, he will help the prince deal with the accounts as soon as possible, it is estimated that it will take two days, and if the lady wants to do something, he will order me to do it."

There are still ten days to Mu Qingao's birthday, and it is estimated that Cheng Jun will also bring people from Yuxian County to calculate the day, so it seems that the matter of renting a shop is still urgent, but the matter of building a workshop in Li Village is imminent.

Did Mu Qingao get that piece of land? When he enters the palace today, will he mention this matter to the emperor again?

After boiling for more than an hour, the first pot of lo-mei is ready.

"Oh madam, I'm not afraid of your jokes, smelling the fragrance of lo-mei, my saliva is flowing!" Boss Gu was telling the truth, he was lighting the fire on the side, and he saw with his own eyes that the raw meat became cooked, and then it emitted a richer and richer aroma.

"Uncle, we are all a family, you don't have to be restrained, you can take a piece of meat and taste it if you want to eat it."

"This and that!" Boss Gu is a measured person, and Song Qingyun has always been kind to them, but they also have to have their own consciousness.

Qingyun saw that he shirked it, so he asked Guo's mother to stuff the sauce and meat into his hands.

"Madame tells you to eat, and you eat. You don't know, we worked in the workshop of Liujia Village, and on the first ten days of coming, Mrs. let them eat lo-mei. ”

"Why is that?" Boss Gu asked puzzled.

"One is to taste what the taste of the lo-mei you make yourself, if you don't even know this, you can't do it well."

Boss Gu nodded approvingly, this is indeed the truth.

"Second ......" Mother Guo glanced at Qingyun and asked carefully, "Madam, I'll just say it directly." ”

"Hmm!" Song Qingyun nodded indifferently.

"The second is to let everyone eat enough braised pork and have no intention of stealing it, so that they can work with peace of mind."

Gu Boss admired the five-body throw, Song Qingyun's courage and courage he had already seen in Biansai, but he didn't expect her to have an open mind and foresight, she was really a heroine among women.

When making the second pot of lo-mei, Ye Qingqing smelled the smell.

"Oh my God, now I really believe that Song Ji Lo Mei is made by you. What is this? How can it smell so good?"

Ye Qingqing grabbed the chopsticks handed to her by Guo's mother and sandwiched a piece of soft and flavorful red oil chicken feet.

"Am I eating chicken feet? Why don't you have a single bone? It wasn't until after swallowing it in his stomach that Ye Qingqing asked in surprise.

"Of course it's chicken feet, the bones have been removed, this is called boneless chicken feet, the taste is okay, right?" Song Qingyun asked playfully.

"Needless to say? I knew I wouldn't eat dry snacks, it's really hot. Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and followed the cook who came over to join in the fun, it was they who were attentive and let themselves eat two pieces of osmanthus cake, so that she couldn't eat anything else now.

"There's a lot more, you stay here for a few more days, I'll let you eat enough at a time." Qingyun said with a smile.

Just leave the rest to Guo's mother and Jin Niang, and when she left, Qingyun deliberately glanced at the first pot of eliminated spice packets, and then quietly pulled Ye Qingqing to go around the garden to eat.

After the four-pot lo-mei was done, it was not early, and Guo's mother asked the two mothers to go to the kitchen to boil porridge and mix some refreshing side dishes.

As a result, the two sneered, "You really treat us two as your rough mother-in-law?" ”

Guo's mother said, "The two of you were brought here by Mrs. Ye to cook, but they didn't come to our Song Mansion as guests." ”

"That's my wife's kindness, but we are from the General's Mansion, and we only listen to my wife's when we listen to orders."

Guo's mother sneered, and said in her heart that it would take a few days for you to be proud, and sooner or later there would be a day when you would cry and beg for mercy.

The discarded spice bags are all managed by Jinniang, and when Guo's mother wanted to take them away and bury them, she found that one was missing.

"Jin Niang, why is this spice missing?"

Jin Niang wiped her sweat and came to take a look, and suddenly her face turned pale with fright, the spice bag is as important as the brine, if it is taken away, it will make the same lo-mei according to the spices inside, and it is a major event if it is lost.

"Don't worry, think about who has been here?"

There are all these people in the family, and if you want to say that it is suspicious, they are all the people brought by Mrs. Ye, especially the two lazy cooks, who are the most suspicious.

Sure enough, Jin Niang said that they had nothing to say when they came over just now, and asked questions, Jin Niang was timid and not good at talking, and may have stolen the spice bag while she was not paying attention.

Mother Guo trembled with anger, and found Qingyun lying in her ear muttering a few words, Ye Qingqing saw this, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" Why are you still carrying me? ”

Song Qingyun looked at her with a solemn expression, "Qingqing, I lost something very important." ”