Putting the cake on the stone table under the tree in the yard, An Daoping forced himself to show a doting smile and called Luo Xuan over: "Xuan'er, come and taste the cake, I got you another one this time!" ”

Although she was satisfied with An Daoping's attitude, Luo Xuan still couldn't help but frown a little unhappily after walking to An Daoping's side: "You went to Yuanju Pavilion?" ”

"Yes," after discussing his attitude towards An Ju with the diners of the Yuanju Pavilion, he knew that most of what he said was nonsense, but An Daoping still forced himself to take these as real and nodded as a matter of course, "I went to see my sister, and then she asked about your current situation, and I thought of this thing and asked her to help me make another one." ”

An Daoping said the word "sister" very naturally, which made Luo Xuan's mood a lot better.

She thought that the current situation was also quite good, so she sat down opposite An Daoping, stretched out her palm with pink nails, and untied the ribbon that was wrapped around it.

The exposed cake looked cute, Luo Xuan screamed in surprise, and then quickly called the next person and asked them to cut the cake into several parts, and the two of them ate it together, and the rest of the food was put in the ice room of the princess's mansion, and it will continue to be eaten tomorrow.

After eating the cake, Luo Xuan touched her stomach with satisfaction, and wanted to do some things that adults love to do with An Daoping, but the more An Daoping ate the cake, the more sorry An Xuan felt, so he directly made an excuse, saying that he was going to the study to read, and he was separated from Luo Xuan, so he had the opportunity to stay alone.

Walking into the study, An Daoping first carefully looked at the surrounding situation to make sure that no one was looking at him, then he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully opened a book on the shelf, and turned out a small note in the innermost mezzanine.

It was given to him by An Juan at the beginning.

Now An Daoping doesn't understand why An Juan lied to him that he was abused by Luo Yelin, but in the end he changed his words and said that he was very affectionate with the prince...... Whether it is true or false, An Daoping has been entangled in it for a long time, and he feels that he can't figure it out.

That's it, don't think about it, just let it be.

Compared with An Daoping's extremely gentle and even a little guilty in the deepest part, the An family is completely different.

The An family, dominated by An Li's family, has a contempt and disdain for An Juan, thinking that she is a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, and she directly tore her face with the family when she put on the thigh of outsiders, and when she was finally abandoned by Luo Yelin, it was not the An family who could protect her and give her a bite to eat, it was her younger brother An Daoping?

The two women of An Li and An Wang said these words repeatedly, and the two men who were listening quietly on the side also nodded involuntarily, and they didn't know if they thought so in their hearts, or they were brainwashed by An Li's family, and felt that An Huang was indeed a problem like this.

It's a pity that An Daoping is now in the hands of Luo Xuan, the princess, and can't stay by An Li's side for a long time, so naturally he won't be easily brainwashed, and even when he suddenly hears this statement, he feels that his originally kind mother and grandmother are becoming more and more strange.

And An Daoping's reaction was in the eyes of An Li and An Wang, that is, "I was bewitched by An Juan's little slut", so I wanted to remove some problems from the root and scold An Wan directly, it was best to make her afraid, so that she would not dare to provoke An Daoping in the future.

What methods can be used...... An Li and An Wang got together and whispered for a long time, and finally came up with a plan that seemed perfect to them.

An Li has already gone to find An Juan, and many people remember her appearance.

Ke'an Wang is not a person who likes to go out casually, she has only appeared at the wedding ceremony, and there are very few people who can know her......

An Li rolled his eyes and proposed, "Mother, didn't An Juan open a restaurant?" We can go to the restaurant to make trouble, and if we make trouble a few more times, we won't be afraid that she won't be afraid! ”

"Yes!" When An Wang was in the village, he also did the thing of lying in front of other people's doors and crying for the benefit of the family, so now that he thinks about it, he is not uncomfortable at all, and he patted An Li's shoulder and praised her, "Daughter-in-law, you are getting smarter and smarter." ”

She was greeted by a smile that was a little humble and smug from Ann Lee.

Now that she had an idea, Wang An found an opportunity to tell her husband about it.

This man has no advantages, but he has a very good face, so when he first heard the plan of An Wang and An Li, he directly reprimanded the two of them, saying that the last time An Li went to An Juan to make trouble, he was rarely embarrassed, and this time he even had to lie down, wouldn't it directly lose the face of the An family?

An Li and An Wang are women who are perfectly integrated into the patriarchal society, so when they heard their husbands and father-in-law say this, they were in a trembling state, and they didn't dare to interject, let alone talk back.

It wasn't until he finished smoking a big cigarette and his complexion improved slightly that An Wang licked his face and said a lot of good things, and even gritted his teeth to exclude himself from the An family.

And the victory proposed by Wang An also made his grandfather a little moved, so after continuing to pretend for a while, he finally shook his golden head and nodded: "It's okay...... Be careful, don't get caught, or people will laugh at you. ”

At the mention of An Daoping, An Wang's original hippie smiling expression was also restrained, and she nodded seriously: "I understand." ”

"Okay, then you pack up and find a chance to hurry up."

So An Li and An Wang walked on the road to Yuanju Pavilion with great dignity after a little dressing up.

When they arrived at the gate of the Yuanju Pavilion, An Li and An Wang stood at the mouth of the alley together, An Li, who had come once, carefully told An Wang about the situation, and then pointed out where she should lie down and wait.

An Wang repeated, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he walked out of the alley, strode to the center of the door of the Yuanju Pavilion, looked around left and right, and saw that there were many people coming and going, so he thought "so many people, how much money can An Juan earn in a day", while lying down in front of the door, crying: "My son! My poor son! Why are you so miserable! ”

Whether it was An Wang's age or what she said, it was easy to capture the curiosity of the guests, so they quickly gathered around and pointed at An Wang, not knowing what was going on.

An Wang sat on the ground, covering his eyes with his palms and crying bitterly.

In the interval of crying, she secretly opened a gap with her fingers, looked at the crowd around her, saw that there were many people, and her heart was even more complacent, and continued to shout, and at the same time showed the fabricated "truth" to everyone: "My hard-working son had a meal here yesterday, and after he went back, he has already gone...... I'm just this one son, and he's gone, so how can I live, a miserable old woman! ”

Although An Wang's performance was a bit exaggerated and false, her very deceptive age made many people have a little trust in her, and some people stepped forward directly with righteous indignation: "Grandma, if you have anything to say, just tell us, we will definitely help you fight a lawsuit, so that this kind of harmful restaurant can no longer be opened!" ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Seeing that a few hot-blooded young men had been fooled, An Wang hurriedly controlled his facial expressions, and couldn't let outsiders see his happy expressions.

Under the cover of her wide clothes, she pinched her thighs fiercely, and she was so hard at once that it really made her cry, which really looked realistic.

At that time, An Juan and Luo Yelin were making snacks in the backyard.

After experimenting with the cake many times and making sure that there was no major problem, An Juan's mind began to come alive, wanting to make some western pastries, and entertain guests or something in the future, which seems to be more trendy with this.

She first took a small pot, put the milk and sugar together, heated it on the stove, and stirred it carefully until the sugar was all melted, and then took out the small pot with a towel and set it aside to cool for later use.

Then she went and asked for some butter from the Gentiles, and softened the lumpy butter at room temperature, although the shape did not change very much, but if she poked the butter lightly with her finger, a hole appeared, which meant that the butter had been almost softened.

Then, she gritted her teeth, picked up the whisk, and beat it with her bare hands until the color of the butter turned slightly white, then she added the milk syrup she had just prepared in batches, put in some of it, and beat it again, and so on many times, until the butter became extremely shiny, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished the butter.

There was a large half of the flour in the kitchen tank, and Anwan took a look at it, then scooped out a small half basin of flour from it, and sifted it through a sieve to remove the large particles that the flour might have.

After the flour has been sifted, Anwan pours the butter she has made into the flour with an appropriate amount of salt and almond powder, and tries to stir it well, until it is almost done, and then puts it into a homemade piping bag.

Lined with oiled paper at the bottom of a large plate, An Juan got used to the irregular piping bag made of ancient materials a little, and then tried to squeeze out a cookie at the bottom of the large plate.

When it was almost done, An Juan raised her hand, looked at it carefully, and felt that it looked good, so she relaxed and squeezed the rest of the batter into a beautiful cookie shape with a piping bag and put it in the stone stove to bake.

In ancient times, Anwan found it most difficult to make food that needed to be oven-ready.

Because unlike modern times, which can stipulate the temperature and time of the fire, in ancient times, everything depended on the feel, and if there was a slight mistake, it might be completely ruined after a long time.

Fortunately, Anwan is now almost familiar with the approximate temperature of the stove, so although the cookies made this time are a little burnt, they are still crispy, Anwan reached out and twisted a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed, it felt so delicious that she wanted her to swallow her tongue together.