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Nian Liang returned to the warm pavilion of the main room of the Changsheng Residence, and while changing his clothes from Cai Su and Cai Wei, he instructed Cai Ping to take out the Laba porridge brought back and put it on the table, and said to Qing Ying: "Let's send all the porridge from each room here, right?" Did I ask the second aunt to make it alone? ”

Qing Ying smiled: "I have already sent it." Each room also sent someone to deliver porridge in the morning, and it was all heated under the kitchen with the one we made ourselves, and the slave and maid asked someone to bring it to the master. ”

Nian Liang nodded, and said to Cai Su Caiwei: "You guys also go down to drink porridge, there is not much time left." Just leave two people here to serve. Because he didn't see Xia Xiaoman, he asked, "Where is the Manniang?" ”

Theoretically, as soon as Nian Liang got off the door, there were little maids who reported everywhere, and the people who were waiting should be in place, who knows where Xia Xiaoman went.

Cai Su has a little bit of schadenfreude, this month, she was choked enough by the makeover Xia Xiaoman, every time she fights, she always loses, although she hates the root of her teeth, but she doesn't dare to provoke easily in person. But if she can make a little stumbling behind her back, she still can't be happy to see Xia Xiaoman fall on her heels.

Seeing that Qingying went out to tell the little maid to serve porridge and invite Xia Xiaoman, but there was no one in the house who could calm her, Cai Su smiled, her voice was extremely tactful and soft, and she couldn't hear the slightest smell of disgust, but said: "This full mother...... Oh, Aunt Man, I think I'm busy, I asked three or four times, and I didn't see her. If you have anything to do, you should tell us, don't delay your business. ”

Nian Liang straightened his cuffs, and didn't look at her, but said, "Well, go down and drink porridge, don't miss the hour." ”

Cai Su froze, bit his lower lip fiercely, paused, didn't say anything more, blessed his body, and Cai Wei stepped back one after another.

Cai Wei looked at her back and frowned slightly, how could she always do foolish things when she was so smart? Whenever Aunt Xia was mentioned, the sixth master never responded to her words, but just blindly sent her away, don't you understand the meaning? is the son of the family in the house, and the errand in the house, who can still be the phoenix in the palm of his parents? No matter how decent you are, you can't do it yourself.

Qing Ying saw Cai Su Cai Wei come out, and knew that the two of them were sent down to drink porridge, so she thought about it and arranged for two little maids to go down first, turn around and come over to take shifts, and only then turned around and entered the house after explaining.

Nian Yuyin asked her: "Who makes the porridge in our hospital?" What does Man Niang remember? ”

Qing Ying saw that although his face was ordinary, there was a little hope in his eyes, she sighed in her heart, and persuaded her: "Aunt Zhang boiled it." Although my aunt didn't think about it, I went to see it in the morning...... I don't have to be in such a hurry, my aunt and grandmother will slowly remember it - I can't remember it, and I can learn it. ”

Nian Liang smiled and said, "It's true that I'm in a hurry." When I drank the porridge at the beginning, I suddenly remembered the porridge that was boiled by the original mother. ”

Before the voice fell, Chaxia Xiaoman picked up the door curtain and entered the house, just hearing this sentence.

She was dragged in the morning to see someone cooking porridge, and then went back to the house to sleep, and woke up a little hungry, so she turned out some snacks to satisfy her hunger. When she was a child who came back from the New Year's Forgiveness, she was eating tea with one hand and one hand, and when she heard the news, she hurriedly skimmed the remaining half of the snack, puffed off the dim sum residue at the corner of her mouth, and stretched the placket of her clothes before going to the upper room. As soon as I arrived in the hospital, I met the little maid who came to invite her again, knowing that she was called to drink porridge here, and also knew the rule that porridge is not noon, so she quickened her pace.

Standing at the door, she was a little embarrassed, apologetic and uneasy - not afraid of anything, but when others had high hopes for you, and you knew that it was not...... Well, if you don't have a certain level of cheekiness, you will be a little apologetic and upset. But soon she calmed down, and then began to find a justified reason for herself - it's not my fault for crossing over, who caused your family to lose her memory and cause me to cross over?!

Qing Ying saw her come in, and hurriedly came over to laugh and said, "Auntie and grandma hurry up and clean your hands to drink porridge, this Laba porridge will be drunk before noon." ”

Xia Xiaoman made it look like he hadn't heard anything just now, put on a calm smile, nodded in response, and followed over to wash his hands and sit down to eat.

The little maid came over with two four-layer black lacquer painted gold food boxes, and laid out the porridge sent from each room one by one and spread it in front of Xia Xiaoman. Xia Xiaoman remembered that in the past, colleagues liked to jokingly call the Dragon Boat Festival the Zongzi Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival the Moon Cake Festival, because the Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival are overwhelming zongzi and moon cakes, and now, she is obviously having a "porridge festival", and the situation in front of her is simply a Qiankun gossip porridge array!

Looking at those colorful porridges with very rich contents, Xia Xiaoman was a little dizzy, just feeling full just looking at it, not to mention that she had just finished eating dim sum before, and now she really has no appetite at all.

Nian Liang over there because of his frailty, the diet is limited, but it is concise, and the little maid took a begonia red glazed lotus bowl, skimmed a spoonful in a porridge bowl, mixed together, and he symbolically ate a few bites here, which should be the occasion, which pulled down.

And Xia Xiaoman has to follow the rules and eat at least one spoonful of everything. She looked at the porridge and was really tired, bored with the spoon and flipped through it, looking for treasure and silently counting peanuts, almonds, red dates and chestnuts, to see what the ingredients were, and only after a while did she raise her wrist and send a spoonful to her mouth. Taste the taste, the public version that was cooked overnight was completely boiled, and the rest of the people sent by the various courtyards were cooked this morning, and the cooking time was not too long, but it was okay, but it was on the fire, and there were some flocculents. The overall feeling is that there are many types of materials and high quality, but the overall quality is only slightly stronger than that of canned eight-treasure porridge.

She finally finished eating it easily, and heard a report from someone outside, saying that Grandma Nine had sent someone to deliver porridge.

Her brain hurt when she heard the porridge, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Didn't Grandma Nine send porridge in the morning?" "She was also involved in the reception in the morning.

Qing Sakura was also puzzled, nodded and said, "Yes, it was delivered." As he spoke, he went out to pick up his things.

After half an hour, she came back to Qingying and said with a smile: "It was sent by the water chestnut from Grandma Jiu's side, and I asked the grandfather and aunt to say goodbye, saying that the porridge was boiled in their small kitchen in the morning, and now it is sent by Grandma Jiu's mother's family." She brought the words of Grandma Jiu and said, "Because I am taking new rice and new fruits, although the taste is not as good as at home, there is still a fresh, so please ask the sixth master and aunt to taste it." ’”

Xia Xiaoman thought of the angel, couldn't help but smile, and asked Qingying to help her serve porridge and taste it. I don't know if it's the relationship between the mood, although the porridge is a little cold, she only thinks it tastes better than the Nianfu cooking.

In this month, except for the people who returned to Changshengju and the second lady's goose, Xia Xiaoman's most familiar was the ninth grandmother Sun.

This Sun family has been extremely close to Xia Xiaoman from the beginning, and he helped her out of the siege at first, and then often came to sit, chatting all over the world, and always gave some snacks and small embroidery. Don't say anything about the screams of a full sister, and Xia Xiaoman must call her tattooed, instead of honorifically calling her Grandma Jiu.

Xia Xiaoman had encountered a witch-like female supervisor in the company, which was somewhat a lesson from the past. I know too well that this leader is close to you, and it is probably just polite, if you really don't treat yourself as an outsider, Bacheng will be unlucky. So naturally it was a refusal, a refusal, but Sun's enthusiasm, that is, a fire in winter, burning, unforgiving, forced to say goodbye to Xia Xiaoman.

Xia Xiaoman asked Fennel carefully, knowing that this Sun is indeed the "original" best friend, and Sun itself is a very enthusiastic person, except for the fifth grandmother who had a dislike at the beginning, she treats everyone well, and has a good reputation in this house, so it is a common phenomenon for Sun to treat her well, and it is up to her, and she is not particularly rigid in her title, but she still can not be called as much as possible.

However, after several contacts, coupled with open and secret inquiries and observations, Xia Xiaoman found that among many people, the Sun family treated her, the seventh grandmother Zhou, and the second master's concubine surnamed Pan very well. And these three people are all notoriously honest people.

Do smart people like honest people? Or is this the real smart guy? Xia Xiaoman stirred the porridge with a spoon, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Nian Liang also tasted the porridge of Grandma Jiu, and he didn't think it was very delicious, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Xia Xiaoman swept away the appearance that he couldn't eat before, and he ate it sweetly, and even had a happy smile on his face, he felt a little strange, and couldn't help but smile and ask: "It's so delicious?" ”