Jin Zhao's eyes were red, and he subconsciously turned his face away, in order not to let his mother see it.

In her previous life, her younger brother Su Chengye died young, and she was riddled with illnesses in the deep palace, and the man who kept saying that he loved her all his life ignored her, how could she applaud.

seems to have infinite scenery, but I never thought that her life was a joke.

Fu Yinghua saw that her daughter turned her face away, and asked: "On weekdays, I have to say ten sentences, what's wrong today?" It's so quiet, but my mother can't get used to it. ”

Jin Zhao calmed down his emotions, turned his face, and said to his mother: "Mother didn't keep saying that her daughter was neat and noisy, not like a beautiful girl, but now that she is quiet, why is her mother disgusted now."

Fu Shi laughed twice and said, "It turned out to be my mother's fault."

Jin Zhao also laughed: "Mother, I'm joking with you."

Fu naturally knew that what Jin Zhao was saying just now was a joke, but it was just ...... It's just that the girl in front of her, who is only fourteen years old, speaks with a little calmness, so Fu Shi looked at her daughter again.

Being looked at like this by his mother, Jin Zhao looked a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Fu Shi said meaningfully: "My Jin Zhao is really good-looking."

These words fell into Jin Zhao's ears, she didn't say anything, in her previous life, she just cared too much about her appearance, coupled with the encouragement of her sister, thinking that with a good-looking face, the man would fall for her, but she didn't want to, it was just a skin, so that every time she looked in the mirror later, even she was disgusted.

Jin Zhao thought to himself, but Tong's mother on the side opened her mouth and boasted: "Our eldest lady has excellent appearance, and her name is in Kyoto, I don't know how many children of the family will be dumped, and when the ceremony is over, I am afraid that the threshold of the matchmaker to the general will be broken."

When Jin Zhao heard this, he only smiled and said to Tong's mother: "Mother Tong, don't make fun of Jinzhao, there are still many people in Kyoto who are better looking than me, and I am self-aware of this."

Jin Zhao is not to grow the ambition of others and extinguish his own breeze. There are no women in the harem who are singing and singing, in order to be favored, but all tricks are used, and she is no longer strange in her previous life.

But Fu Shi listened to it, but he was not happy to say: "Nonsense, my Jinzhao is the best-looking, how can others compare, let's just say that the daughter of the Boyang family last time is half as good-looking as our Jinzhao, but she is just from a better background."

Mother Tong nodded again and again.

Their children, no matter what they are, are the best in their eyes, as if every mother is like this, always feel that their children are the best.

Jin Zhao thought that if she had listened to her mother's words and had not entered the palace, her mother would not have been angry with her and died early, then the ending might have been different.

Fortunately, God let her live again, and in this life, she decided to be filial to her mother, not to let the tragedy happen again, and not to let the rest of her life be miserable.

After talking for a long time, Jin Zhao looked at the time when there was still a while before dinner time, and said, "What does mother want to eat today, why don't you make it for your daughter?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Mother Tong and Qiaoci, but even Fu Shi, who had always known her, was stunned, and the cultivation she had cultivated over the years was not exaggerated like others.

Fu Shi smiled and said: "You are a person who doesn't enter the kitchen at all, and you actually said that you want to make food, which sounds like a new thing."

Tong's mother took the opportunity to say: "The eldest lady has a heart, let's do it as a slave, the old slave remembers the preferences of the lady."

When the words fell, Tong's mother was about to leave the house, Jin Zhao stepped forward and stopped her: "Mother Tong's stay."

Tong's mother looked at Fu's family, and saw that Fu Shi leaned on the step and didn't speak, and looked at Jin Zhao in embarrassment and said, "But Miss, are you really okay?"

Fu Shi has always been very picky about food, and for a young lady like Jin Zhao who stretches out her hand to eat and opens her mouth, it is difficult to make delicious food.

Tong's mother was worried that if she didn't do it, she would lose face.

In Jin Zhao's memory, Tong's mother has always loved her and treated her as her own daughter.

Jin Zhao smiled and said, "Mother Tong, is this not confident in me?"

It's no wonder that Tong's mother didn't believe her, if she didn't dare to say such a thing before, in her previous life, for Yu Wenyu, she specially asked the imperial chef in the palace to teach her how to cook. Now her skills are only better than the cooks in the house.

Tong's mother waved her hand again and again: "The slave and maid don't dare, but the slave and maid feel that the kitchen is smoky, and it is not the place where you stay, the eldest lady, and the rough work of cooking should be done by the slaves and maids."

Tong's mother has spoiled Jin Zhao since she was a child, and she didn't let her reach out for any work, so she naturally developed a life of being served by others. If it weren't for those difficult days, she wouldn't be so independent so quickly.

How to persuade Tong's mother, Jin Zhao has made up her mind, she said: "Mother Tong, don't worry, she just wants to cook a meal for her mother, and her body is not so delicate."

Tong's mother was about to speak again, when she saw the two trying to persuade each other, when Fu interrupted: "Okay, since Jin Zhao said so, let's do what she says." Anyway, I haven't tasted Jinzhao's craftsmanship yet, and it's rare for this child to take the initiative to speak, so let her try it, it's okay. ”

Actually, Fu Shi was curious, she, a person who doesn't enter the kitchen on weekdays, suddenly said that she wanted to cook for her today, although she was moved to hear it, but like Tong's mother, Fu Shi didn't believe it. Seeing Jin Zhao's serious look, she became curious, idle, she wanted to see what tricks this daughter would make.

Since Fu Shi had spoken, Tong's mother had no choice but to stop talking. But after all, he was not at ease, so he said: "The eldest lady cooks for the first time, do you want the old slave to help you?"

Jin Zhao waved his hand and said, "Mother Tong is still here to talk to her mother." Then he looked at Fu Shi again, "Please wait a while, mother, and I'll go and prepare dinner for you." ”

Fu nodded: "Don't worry, you're busy."

After the words fell, Jin Zhao shouted Qiaoci, and the master and servant left the house one after the other, heading in the direction of the kitchen.

After the person left, Tong's mother couldn't help but say: "Madam, the eldest lady never goes into the kitchen, the old slave is really not at ease, what if you get hurt, what should I do, the slave maid should go over and have a look."

Fu Shi raised his hand and said: "You, you just protect her too well, don't let her do anything, and when you get married in the future, everything will depend on herself." Speaking of this, his tone paused for a moment, his expression sank slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "Didn't you notice that today is a little different from usual?"

Mother Tong thought about it carefully, nodded and replied, "It's indeed a little different, what does Madam want to say?"

In normal times, the eldest lady would not do this.

Fu Shi lowered his eyebrows and thought to himself for a while before saying, "Let's take a look."