She also picked up a few bundles of dry firewood.

Recently, the weather has been humid, and the clouds in the sky are still thick and abundant, so I think it will rain in the next few days.

The custard crisp made in this weather may not taste so perfect, but if the heat can be controlled, the taste should not be too bad.

The next day, the weather was not beautiful, and suddenly it rained.

The rain crackled down on the ground, splashing puddles of water.

Yu Qiuyu held an umbrella and lit the firewood placed in the bread cellar.

Fortunately, she saw that the sky was gloomy and thought that it might rain, so she wrapped the bread cellar in oiled paper in advance, and also held up a small umbrella and bamboo strips above the bread cellar.

In this way, the bread cellar can be protected from rainwater, and the inside of the bread cellar can also be prevented from being contaminated with rainwater, which can lead to dampness.

Yu Qiuyu kneaded the dough, added milk, added eggs, expanded the shape, and then put the finished custard crisp into the bread cellar.

Fortunately, the place where the custard crisp was placed inside the bread cellar was well preserved, although the rain was heavy and not damp, Yu Qiuyu put firewood into the bread cellar and then lit the fire.

If the fire in the bread cellar is burning, then the outside of the bread cellar will also become hot, and the oil paper is a flammable material, if the outside temperature of the bread cellar is too high, the oil paper will burn, and the oil paper will cause a bad smell when burned.

Therefore, Yu Qiuyu decisively removed the oil paper spread on the outside of the bread cellar to prevent the rain from gradually entering, and in order to prevent the rain from drenching the bread cellar, Yu Qiuyu had to stand on top of the bread cellar with an umbrella.

Yu Qiuyu felt that this was really funny, and it was the first time that he had sheltered a bread cellar from the wind and rain.

But there is no way, for the sake of silver, these moral bottom lines can be put aside.

There was a raging fire burning in the bakery, and the fire burned quickly and violently, and the size of the custard crisp was relatively small, and even baking did not take too long, at most half an hour.

Half an hour later, Yu Qiuyu, wearing a glove specially made of thick cotton cloth, took out the custard crisp from the bread cellar, put it in a special box, and took it to Zhao Zhichen's mansion.

Yu Qiuyu came to the door of Zhao Zhichen's mansion with an umbrella, and before he could enter the door, Yu Qiuyu saw a back kneeling in the rain from the door.

Who, that's it, it's the cold autumn season, it's cold, and this autumn rain is also extraordinarily cold, and it can be called a cold when it is poured on people.

Who was kneeling outside Zhao Zhichen's study at this time?

Yu Qiuyu was full of doubts, and she moved towards Zhao Zhichen's study.

Getting closer, Yu Qiuyu saw a person looking back at her, she saw that person's face, and immediately guessed who the person kneeling here was.

Isn't the one standing next to the kneeling man holding an umbrella the maid next to Liu Wenjing?

The one who can let the maid serve and hold an umbrella in person must be Liu Wenjing herself.

The last time she saw Liu Wenjing in the prefect's yamen, Liu Wenjing's face was anxious and haggard, and she was in no mood to embarrass her for the first time?

Now, I actually saw Liu Wenjing kneeling here in embarrassment?

What kind of trouble is this?

Yu Qiuyu looked at Liu Wenjing, who was kneeling on the ground, if he wanted to go to the study to deliver snacks to Zhao Zhichen, he would inevitably pass by Liu Wenjing, but if he passed by Liu Wenjing so rashly, wouldn't it be rude to Liu Wenjing?

So is it in the past or not?

Yu Qiuyu stood in the rain for a long time, and the maid turned around and saw that Yu Qiuyu was still standing there looking at them, and her face suddenly showed displeasure.

"You're watching our jokes, aren't you?"

She let out an angry rebuke at Yu Qiuyu.

Yu Qiuyu decided that he should hurry in and hand over the dim sum to Zhao Zhichen to finish.

She just stood here thinking about a problem, and the maid still suspected that she was reading a joke, and it seemed that this was really a place of right and wrong.

Yu Qiuyu nodded, and hurriedly walked over with snacks.

Seeing Yu Qiuyu coming, Liu Wenjing also looked up at her, there was no kindness in her eyes, it can be seen that Liu Wenjing still has a grudge against Yu Qiuyu in her heart.

However, even if Liu Wenjing has resentment in her heart, what does it matter to herself?

What does it have to do with yourself?

Yu Qiuyu was puzzled, so she simply pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

"Lord Zhao, this is the dim sum you asked me to make."

Yu Qiuyu said, and took out the custard crisp he had made.

"It's raining today, and the taste of the dim sum made is not so perfect, so adults can barely eat some if they want to, and when it doesn't rain anymore and the weather is dry, I'll make some for adults."

Zhao Zhichen nodded slowly, picked up a piece of custard crisp, and took a bite, the milky fragrance filled his mouth, stimulating his taste buds.

"I've heard Song Zhe's guy say more than once, the dim sum you make tastes amazing, at first I didn't believe it, I think that guy is exaggerating, I have eaten a lot of dim sum in the royal family, even if the dim sum you make is delicious, can it compare to those imperial chefs in the palace? Unexpectedly, that guy is not exaggerating, the dim sum you make is indeed delicious. ”

Like Song Zhe, Zhao Zhichen is also full of praise for Yu Qiuyu's dim sum.

"It's a pity, I heard that the dim sum made by the Confucian Food Pavilion in Lingnan tastes good, but it's a pity that the Confucian Food Pavilion hasn't opened for a long time."

Speaking of Confucian Shixuan, Yu Qiuyu remembered an incident that made her very embarrassed recently.

She lost her source of silver.

She complained silently in her heart: "Isn't it because you indulge your own wife too much?" If it weren't for the pressure exerted by your wife, who was too harsh, would the Confucian Food Pavilion be closed? ”

Now that Liu Wenjing is outside, Yu Qiuyu still doesn't dare to say this kind of complaining about Liu Wenjing.

Liu Wenjing was careful, if he said this, Liu Wenjing heard it, and he still had to pick his own skin?

"The dim sum of Confucian Shixuan is really delicious, but I don't know much about innovation, although it is said that one trick is eaten all over the world, but if you always eat a kind of dim sum, you will get tired sooner or later."

Zhao Zhichen felt that Yu Qiuyu was very reasonable.

He nodded, "That's right." ”

After delivering the snacks and receiving the reward, Yu Qiuyu walked out of the study.

She saw Liu Wenjing who was still kneeling on the ground, and she didn't know whether Liu Wenjing knelt here because she asked Zhao Zhichen, or Zhao Zhichen punished her, so she was asked to kneel in the rain.

Liu Wenjing has been kneeling for a long time, her whole body is soaked in the rain, the autumn wind is blowing, Liu Wenjing is shivering from the cold.

Yu Qiuyu glanced at her, picked up an umbrella and a basket of lunch boxes from the wall, and prepared to leave Zhao Zhichen's mansion.

When she passed by Liu Wenjing's side, Liu Wenjing suddenly stopped Yu Qiuyu again.

"What, Miss Yu is very proud to see me like this, isn't it?"

Why, and for no reason, you put the responsibility on yourself?

"Madam, the folk girl really doesn't understand, what do you mean? What do you want to teach the people's daughters? Can you please explain this? Don't let the folk girls guess and can't guess why. ”

Yu Qiuyu really couldn't stand Liu Wenjing talking to herself in such a weird way, what did she do wrong, I hope Liu Wenjing can give her a stab.

"Yu Qiuyu, I am all thanks to you today!"

Staring at Yu Qiuyu's surprised face, Liu Wenjing's face was full of hatred and gritted her teeth.

Yu Qiuyu: "......"

This man is really crazy!

And a mad madman!

At such an age, can you learn to distinguish between right and wrong?

"If Mrs. wants to find someone to vent her anger, the folk girl has nothing to say, if the lady thinks that the folk girl has hurt you, then the lady will think too much, if you don't know what to do, you will always be retributed."

Obviously, Yu Qiuyu's words angered Liu Wenjing again.

"Who do you say has done something wrong? Yu Qiuyu, you make it clear to me! ”

Liu Wenjing was even a little exhausted.

Yu Qiuyu glanced at her indifferently, anyway, she had already offended her, and according to her personality, if she gained power in the future, she would not let herself go.

"I didn't say that you did something wrong, madam, why did you sit in the right seat?"

"You!" Liu Wenjing was once again angry with Yu Qiuyu, she pointed to the door, "Yu Qiuyu, you get out of me!" ”

Yu Qiuyu glanced at her in confusion, "Then, madam, the folk girl will retire first." ”

You can kneel right here.

Yu Qiuyu shook her head and left Zhao Zhichen's mansion, she was a little strange, how could Liu Wenjing seem to have eaten a cannon battle, everything she said was wrong, and she was so easy to get angry?

Walking out of Zhao Zhichen's mansion with an umbrella, Yu Qiuyu looked up and saw someone waiting for her outside the door.

Song Zhe was also holding an umbrella, standing at the door of the mansion, waiting for her with his hands behind his back.

The autumn rain is misty, the landscape is picturesque, Song Zhe is wearing a plain shirt and standing there with an umbrella, as if he is the person in the painting.

This situation and this scene actually gave birth to a bit of picturesque artistic conception of the landscape.

She lost her mind for a moment, "Lord Song, why are you here?" ”

Song Zhe turned to look at her, and his smile was extraordinarily gentle.

"I heard that you made snacks for Your Highness, is there anything left? I came over and asked for a snack. It's been a long time since I've eaten the snacks you made, so I remember to panic. ”

Hearing the reason why he was waiting for him, the corners of Yu Qiuyu's mouth twitched.

What kind of reason is this, it's too far-fetched.

Not only Yu Qiuyu, but even the two guards guarding the gate of Zhao Mansion couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they heard Song Zhe's explanation.

That's Song Zhe, why do they feel that Song Zhe, who is standing in front of Yu Qiuyu at this time, is not like a decisive young general, but like a scoundrel.

Yu Qiuyu rejected him very cruelly: "No." ”

Immediately, Yu Qiuyu walked down the steps again.

"However, the fire in my house has not been extinguished, and I can make you a new one."

Song Zhe looked at Yu Qiuyu's beautiful eyebrows, a smile rippled on his face, and said softly, "Okay." ”

The two walked side by side on the hazy streets and left the Zhao Mansion together.

Walking and walking, the sound of rain was dripping, and Yu Qiuyu thought of Liu Wenjing, who might still be kneeling at the door of Zhao Zhichen's study.

She felt that Liu Wenjing in the past few days was indeed very abnormal, and she didn't trouble her, but she cursed her and said that everything she did was due to her?

The ambiguity of the back of this pot made Yu Qiuyu feel quite confused and confused.

Does this count as a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from heaven?