"I can't make up osmanthus cakes. At most, it is a square pastry, and it is not suitable and delicate to make that sword tassel. Su Zhaoning thought about it seriously and asked Nan Wanwan to discuss, "How about making up a small animal?" Does Yurui like rabbits? ”

"I don't have any sword tassels woven by my wife, I don't want you to knit them for Miss Chen San." Nan Huaixin protested from the side.

Nan Wanwan sneered and mocked her brother: "Didn't you make it up by me, continue to exchange it." Anyway, the sachet has been replaced, and there are still sword spikes, Yingluo, etc., which are enough for you to change. ”

Nan Huaixin didn't realize that his sister was really angry until this moment. But he felt that this matter was quite unreasonable, so he asked Nan Wanwan on the spot: "I didn't give the sachet to others." What's more, don't you want him to get it? ”

"You, I hate my brother!" Nan Wanwan stomped her feet and ran into the house.

Nan Huaixin bowed his head and complained to his wife: "It's not good for girls to be raised at home for a long time, and they are easy to have a big temper." ”

Su Zhaoning looked at him funny: "Wanwan is younger than me. ”

Nan Huaixin quickly understood the meaning of Su Zhaoning's words, and hurriedly said, "I don't think you have a big temper, madam. Your anger and anger are all excellent. ”

This person, since he told him not to bury everything in his heart, the honey on his mouth has been smeared more and more.

Su Zhaoning smiled and turned his gaze away, just in time to see Mrs. Chen at the door.

Although Mrs. Chen had already surrendered to her, she had never waited at the door like this.

I think something happened in the house.

Su Zhaoning smiled and quickened his pace to walk towards the mansion.

"Why is Mother Chen free to be here, have you made all the soup cups I ordered you to make? Take me over and see. Su Zhaoning was about to find a name to bring Mrs. Chen away alone.

Mrs. Chen knelt down directly, she kowtowed and pleaded: "The little master ate a bad stomach in the kitchen, the slave is at fault, and there is a problem with the slave's ingredients." Please also ask the lady to punish him. ”

It is better to take all the fault on yourself than to help the little young master go to the pit lady. This is Mrs. Chen's decision.

Su Zhaoning was a little anxious, but soon realized that something was wrong.

If it was really Mrs. Chen's mistake, she would not have come to the door to wait for her, and would definitely go to Baizhu or Poria to intercede first.

These words were obviously said to Nan Huaixin beside him.

Although getting along with his younger brother has always been less pleasant than getting along with his younger sister, Nan Huai is confident that he undoubtedly cares about Nan Qichen. Hearing this, he immediately strode to the kitchen: "Have you invited Dr. Liu to come over, hurry up and invite Dr. Liu." ”

Su Zhaoning followed Nan Huaixin quickly, but because he had no advantage in height and leg length, he gradually distanced himself from him.

"What's going on?" Su Zhaoning looked back at Mrs. Chen, who was following behind him.

Mrs. Chen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and sure enough, Mrs. Stand firmly was right.

She hurriedly whispered all the things that the cauldron had done.

A little maid, really think that she can use this means to force herself, who eats more salt than she eats, to get on a thief ship with her?

Mrs. Chen can't wait to see the cauldron unlucky.

When Su Zhaoning walked outside the kitchen, the cook hurriedly came out to tell that the little master had been moved to the ancestral courtyard.

Mrs. Chen secretly scolded in her heart again, this unconscious little hoof.

And outside Old Taijun Wu's courtyard, Baizhu was waiting there.

Seeing Su Zhaoning coming, she hurriedly whispered over and said, "The slave maid invited the doctor of An Hetang to be outside the door, and the reason is that our eldest young master has sent you medicinal materials." ”

Listening to Baizhu's words, Mrs. Chen's eyes lit up, and her admiration for Su Zhaoning went up to a new level.

She knew that Madame was powerful since the incident with Steward Li, but she didn't expect that the people around Madame were also so powerful.

The doctor of Anhetang is famous in Beijing, and it is not bad compared to the doctor Liu invited by the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

Doctor Liu is afraid that the little young master Nan Qichen will not dare to tell the truth, but this doctor of An Hetang will not.

Su Zhaoning knew Baizhu's plan, but she was not prepared to solve this matter so easily today.

Behind every subordinate who causes trouble, there is a master who is easy to be instigated.

Although Nan Xiaobawang is only thirteen years old this year, he can't just pick it up as a child. Su Zhaoning felt that blind connivance was not a good thing for him.

For the sake of her husband Nan Huaixin and her sister Nan Wanwan, Su Zhaoning is willing to "teach" this younger brother once.

"Let Dr. An Hetang go to my hospital to put medicinal herbs. Mrs. Chen, come with me and talk about how you used unclean ingredients to eat the little master's stomach. ”

Mrs. Chen is not a teenage girl, and when she heard such a question, she did not immediately panic. Instead, she figured out what her master thought.

Obviously, Madame had other arrangements for the matter.

Mrs. Chen followed Su Zhaoning's words and made a very frightened look, and while following behind Baizhu with a cower, she kept admitting her mistake and said, "The slave knows that she is wrong, and she asks the lady to spare the slave and maid this time." The slave didn't mean it. ”

When the people next to them saw Mrs. Chen's appearance, they couldn't help but look at the kitchen.

What did the kitchen do wrong today?

In Mrs. Wu's yard, Nan Qichen had abdominal pain one by one, and he kept shouting.

Dr. Liu couldn't diagnose any problems at all, and he looked puzzled.

When Mrs. Wu saw her grandson crying out in pain like this, she was already so anxious that she couldn't do it. She urged Dr. Liu repeatedly: "You prescribe medicine quickly." Doctor Liu, give the child pain relief first. ”

Doctor Liu glanced at Nan Huaixin and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nan Qichen.

"Grandmother, I just ate the food prepared by Su Zhaoning and my stomach hurts. She wants to harm her grandson, you go and call her over, and then punish her to go to the ancestral hall to copy scriptures every day in the future, and she is not allowed to go out again. ”

Nan Wanwan got the news that her brother was not feeling well, and was running into the door panting.

When she heard this, she immediately became suspicious: "Qichen, what did you eat and have abdominal pain, what can it do with your sister-in-law." She and I just went back to the house. ”

Nan Wanwan's words were all about protecting Su Zhaoning and questioning Nan Qichen's meaning, and she suddenly touched Nan Qichen's reverse scales.

He jumped to his feet and shouted, "It's her, it's her!" She also instructed her maid to occupy the stove and not let my maid stew me to drink. She wants to starve me! ”

These words are simply nonsense.

Nan Huaixin also saw the clue, and he directly reprimanded: "Nonsense! ”

To this extent, Wu Lao Taijun, who prefers his grandson, naturally saw something suspicious.

But when people's hearts are biased, everything is biased.

Mrs. Wu reprimanded Nan Huaixin with a sinking face: "My brother is not well, you still reprimand him, is this what it looks like to be a brother?" ”

"Since Qichen feels abdominal pain, Dr. Liu, you can prescribe some painkillers for him." Mrs. Wu is humane.

She still asked Dr. Liu to prescribe medicine, but this medicine is no longer the same as the other medicine. It's just a way to get to the bottom of things.

Nan Qichen refused to take advantage of the situation, and made a request: "Grandmother, you have to punish Su Zhaoning!" Don't let her go out again! ”

The cauldron behind him almost burst out laughing.

Lo and behold, that's it. What if everyone present knew that her master was pretending? The ancestors said that what to do, they can only do what they can do.