Ren Yan easily grabbed a duck's neck from the duck cage, and the duck was desperately flapping the feathers of the spotted flowers and was reluctant to leave the cage; She couldn't weigh it, and reached in her right hand again, ready to catch one of its flippers.

The female doctor who gave her medicine was at this time and hurriedly ran out of the room.

She couldn't speak, so she hurriedly made a gesture, so anxious that her face was red, and finally she simply squatted down and vigorously pulled out Ren Yan's arm and stuffed the duck back.

After being freed, the duck waged its tail proudly, and Ren Yan sighed wistfully: "I just want to make a dish and eat it." ”

It's not that she is picky, the master master in this courtyard, the craftsmanship is really indescribable.

The female doctor shook her head, looked at the duck, then at her, and finally fell on her arm, and firmly refused.

Ren Yan danced with her: "Okay, it's scarred, you see." ”

She lifted her jacket and showed her thin arms, and the three or five bloody wounds condensed into crumpled red scabs, which were swollen, not as scary as the first.

The female doctor pulled her sleeve in a panic and wanted to carry her back to the house.

Ren Yan was impatient and refused: "I'm just out shopping, are you busy with your success?" ”

The female doctor was stunned in a panic, looking at her innocently, in a dilemma.

Ren Yan was completely deflated, squatting in the snow and hugging her knees, looking at the ducks in the cage, what is the difference between her and them now?

It's the third day.

I don't know how many three days there are!

"Xiao Yan—" Cheng Shi'an stood under the eaves opposite and looked at her.

The female doctor saluted, walked quickly back to her own room, decocted the soup and boiled medicine, and did not dare to ask about the matter here.

Ren Yan got up and left.

Cheng Shi'an came up and grabbed her elbow: "Still angry with me?" ”

How fresh is it?

She shook him off: "If you were me, I wouldn't have leveled the city of Beijing!" ”

"I'm sorry."

"I don't like to hear it, you say, I don't forgive you anyway."

She twisted her face and walked away.

Cheng Shi'an didn't dare to pull her anymore, followed not far away, and carefully flattered: "If you want to eat duck, I'll let someone make it for you?" ”

"But don't!" She shook her head, "You can't make that smell, aren't we going to waste things?" It's not easy for that duck to live with a fat head and a big belly! ”

Cheng Shi'an smiled: "Also, there are very few people in Beijing who can catch up with your craftsmanship." ”

Du Liren caused his own vanity, and now he was let out of the door, and the salary in the Hongpheasant Hall was completely dispersed; There are also other restaurants who want him to be in charge, but that matter is taboo, and he doesn't dare to blatantly invite someone.

The red desk leader who used to be beautiful and beautiful has now become a rat crossing the street.

Counting down the number of masters in the climate, most of them are in the Pheasant Hall; Other families also have good ones, but the owner is familiar with Gu Tingwen, didn't he invite someone to report to Gu Tingwen?

I barely managed to get together a few clever ways to send this to Ren Yan, but no one could match her cooking skills, so I was ashamed to say it.

The little girl tasted the wrong food, and after not eating a few chopsticks, she put it down, and looked at the kitchen from morning to night, and was happy with the same dead thing, more attentive than to him, a living person.

But she gave him to be a wife, where can she be a cook again?

Yesterday, he mentioned this matter sideways, and Ren Yan slapped his face on the spot: "I can only do this kind of craft, how can I support myself if I don't become a chef?" ”

He knew she had such an idea.

Even if she quarreled and fought with him like Lianxiu, he would not be so desperate: "Xiao Yan, you are my wife, I will raise you, and I don't have to endure the hard work of being a cook, isn't it?" ”

She still said the same thing, even if she is a wide wife in the high door and deep wall, she has to work.

He was afraid of annoying her upset, so he reluctantly relented: "Okay, when your arm is good, do whatever you want." ”

The next day, she went straight to the kitchen to get ducks.

Cheng Shi'an still couldn't bear to stop him, rolled up his sleeves and pulled out one for her: "Is this good?" ”

"It's small!"

He put it back and touched the big one again: "What about this? ”

"It's big!"

He thought that she was having sex with her, and he was happy in his heart, and in order to coax her to have fun, he dipped his head with duck feathers.

The little girl laughed in the end, and brought the duck to feed it cold water, and then slaughtered it when it was thorough; The bloody scene made Cheng Shi'an feel frightened, such a little girl was ruthless.

I have never seen such a style before, which one is not soft and weak, and when I hear a little wind and grass, I am frightened and lose my face; In the past, I thought it was a kind of style, but now I understand that he is a good female yaksha.

When Ren Yan was cooking, his mind was the most relaxed: "It's not to embarrass you, this duck has to pick a well-proportioned head, just four and a half catties." The oil is thick and the oil is small, and it is inconvenient to debone. ”

I'd rather be embarrassed by her, after all, she looks like Gu Tingwen when she cooks.

With a slight pain in his heart, he pressed Ren Yan's arm: "Don't cook anymore in the future, you will be raised as a family!" ”

Words are not speculative, and the Tao is not the same!

I tried the water temperature, put the duck body in warm water and smoked the feathers, and Ren Yan was busy with his own stuffy head and didn't answer.

She didn't speak, Cheng Shi'an was flustered, completely lost his former wanton bearing, withdrew his hand in a daze, and stood there looking at her.

On the day of the discussion, Ren Yan and Du Liren made a soup of yellow croaker, remembering that a few months ago, the two of them had a fierce fight over an eight-treasure whole duck, and they turned around to separate the male and female guests.

In the past few days, she has been forbidden here, eating a lot of Western-style snacks and meals, thinking that there are many foreigners who come and go every day in Hongpheasant, so she will touch and make another eight-treasure duck that meets people's tastes.

The feathered duck still has to chop its flippers, open a small mouth half a finger length under the neck, probe a thin knife into it to cut off the neck bone, and then peel the duck skin and turn it over, and peel the duck meat to the tail.

Peel off the blade while peeling off the bones, cut off the duck at the tail, remove the complete duck skeleton, clean it and then turn over the skin and meat, and the soft and collapsed duck body becomes a big bag.

The leftover slices of bread from yesterday were sliced and torn into small pieces; The peeled yam eggs are cut into small cubes, the ham cubes and minced duck meat are poured over, and the chicken eggs are mixed into the filling and added to the duck's belly.

The wrapped big bag is sewn with thread, the white duck body is soaked in sauce, the stomach is washed down and put into the bowl, and then half of the original soup is poured on the basket drawer and steamed for more than an hour.

The duck meat out of the bowl is to be decant, the belly rushes up and puts it on the plate, and the original soup and chicken soup are stirred into a lump of flour and covered with sauce on the duck, and the dish is finished.

I did it for the first time, I didn't know what it tasted like, but I only smelled the golden flesh and fragrant aroma, and the meat in my mouth was crispy, and the fragrance was delicate and long.

After about the fusion of the north and the south, the combination of Chinese and Western dishes is also very satisfying. Ren Yan was very happy, tried the ingredients of the original soup and the ingredients of the duck body filling a few times, and finally settled on a few good ones.

Cheng Shi'an saw that she was happy, so he let her cook, and occasionally ordered someone to go to the East Market to choose according to the list she wrote to meet all her requirements, but he didn't know that this was Ren Yan's means of reporting to the outside.

She is a master chef, and the spices and vegetables she chooses are tricky, how can she hide from Gu Tingwen's ears and eyes when she comes and goes.

However, two days later, when he entered the house, he saw Gu Tingwen sitting in the main hall drinking tea, and carrying three or five men with briefcases.

Ren Yan was locked up by him in the garden two miles away from here, he was not afraid that Gu Tingwen would find her, so he pretended to be calm and entered the house, sat down opposite and smiled: "You are such a busy person, remember to come here to see me, rare!" ”

"I'm not here to see you."

Gu Tingwen helped his glasses, and the people who followed him placed the stacks of documents on the coffee table.

"My property has been liquidated recently, and it will be transferred to my fiancée's name, and she needs to know about a total of thirty-seven copies, and a total of twelve closing, please transfer it to her."

Cheng Shi'an's heart shrank tightly: "I know you're looking for Xiao Yan, tell me these things, where do I know where she is?" Tingwen—"

Gu Ting got up when he heard this: "My father hired you to be the financial advisor of the Gu family for a total of six years, and the contract expired at the end of last year. ”

Cheng Shi'an looked at his back with a smile: "Gu Tingwen, I have a marriage contract with Ren Yan." ”

"You're going to go to court?" Gu Tingwen didn't look back.

Cheng Shi'an smiled: "I know you're not afraid, but this time I'm right, Ren Yue is a witness, the document is the evidence, and Ren Yan is mine!" ”

Gu Tingwen nodded: "Remember to give her the documents, and I'll pick them up at this time tomorrow." ”

The person left, and Cheng Shi'an swept all the paper on the ground.

Snowflakes of contract, pushed from the inside to the outside of the house by the wind.

"He's coming."

Cheng Shi'an went to see Ren Yan, stood at the kitchen door and watched her suddenly turn her head, the light in her eyes changed from bright to dark, gathered into a sharp blade and stabbed into his heart.

Ren Yan slowly turned around and cut the vegetables on the cutting board: "Coaxed away by you?" ”

The surprisingly calm ended up infuriating him.

The kitchen was smashed into a mess, and Ren Yan stood in the courtyard to watch him order someone to seal the stove and not allow anyone to open it; He also blasted the hired master back to the family, and no one was allowed to mention anything about the chef again.

Ren Yan was furious when he watched him and silently returned to the room.

After all, it's all in jail, it's different.

She leaned down at the window to see the snow fall on the trees outside, and out of there came a house finch, which stumbled into the nest of the tree to avoid the wind, and jumped for a long time because of the cold claws.

"Little Rouge—"

Cheng Shi'an looked at her desperately: "Tonight, let's get married!" ”

The little girl lying on the window did not move.

She hears it, but she pretends not to know; In the past, I didn't have him in my heart, and I should be gone in my eyes in the future.

He wanted to hug her, but he felt sick and closed the door again.

"Cheng Shi'an—" she called his name.

There was light in his eyes, moist and soft, and his heart almost stopped listening to her: "I'd rather never know you!" ”

The knife finally pierced into his heart, embedded in the softest and softest place, making him uncomfortable and painful in this life.

The kid who followed him came up and called the eldest young master.

He closed his eyes: "Go and prepare for the wedding." ”

"Yes." The person responded, but did not leave, "The second lady came, saying that the premature birth was painful in the middle of the night, and the lady asked your house to take a look." ”

He shouldn't: "Send the second lady back, I won't see anyone." ”

Cheng Huiyu personally went to the backyard to look for him, his face full of tears: "Brother, let's go home, Lian Xiu is almost gone." ”

The first two children in the belly have been tortured for several hours without moving, and the old lady who has become a family is afraid, so she calls Dr. Yang to come to the house to guard, and she doesn't know what to do.

Cheng Shi'an covered his face, and his fingers were full of tears.