Su Roujia and the Seventh Princess ate a sour taste from the vegetarian dishes, but Nan Qichen from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion ate a bitter taste from the meat dishes.

Mrs. Wu had no intention of dining because of Mama Zhao's death, and the rest of the people went out of the house. He was bored from eating alone.

Throwing the chopsticks on the table, Nan Qichen asked Shen Zhou: "How do you serve the master, such an unpalatable dish is also served on the table!" Are you deliberately bullying me when my sister is away? ”

Nan Qichen's words were purely angry. It's just that his last sentence revealed the reason why he was really angry in his heart.

Shen Zhou hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty towards Nan Qichen: "The slave is wrong. The slave is wrong. ”

The cauldron came in with a soup cup from outside the door. She saw the scene in the room, and a sneer on her lips was fleeting: "Young master, drink the soup and put out the fire." The slave and maid finally fought for a fire from the cocos beside the lady to make soup for the young master. ”

"Su Zhaoning occupies so many stoves to cook what to eat, hasn't she come back yet?" Thinking that the other party was busy with his sister's marriage, Nan Qichen was angry.

Shen Zhou was even more afraid of Su Zhaoning because of the loss of his aunt Mama Zhao. Now seeing that Nan Qichen was about to extend her anger to Su Zhaoning, she hurriedly hugged her master's leg and begged: "Madame is in charge of the inner courtyard, and the food stewed on the stove must not be her alone." Young master, don't get me wrong, madam. ”

"Are you the master's master or Su Zhaoning's master!" Nan Qichen kicked the sinking boat away and walked out of the door.

Po Cauldron glanced at Shen Zhou proudly, lowered his voice and bent down to her ear and said, "Let's see who is the right person with you and me." Blind! ”

After speaking, Po Cauldron hurriedly followed Nan Qichen's footsteps.

Shen Zhou got up, originally wanting to continue to stop Nan Qichen. But after chasing a few steps, she changed direction.

What kind of arrogant character her master has developed, it will not help for her to catch up now. Instead of being scolded again, it is better to show your loyalty to your wife first.

Although when Qianqian's incident happened, Shen Zhou was dissatisfied and felt that his loyalty did not receive any benefits. But after Qianqian's disappearance, Shen Zhou was alerted, and she was safe and sound, which was the biggest benefit.

Against his wife Su Zhaoning, Shen Zhou felt that this was the most unwise thing.

Breaking the axe to find death, she didn't go to the boat to rush with her.

In the kitchen, Nan Qichen was angry at the cooks.

"What is this? For grandmother to drink, this kind of day for grandmother and duck soup, clear the fire? Is there a fire in the big winter? ”

After picking the soup, he looked at the pastries again. Pointing to the plate of plum blossom cakes, which was obviously very good-looking, Nan Qichen picked and said: "Our Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has no silver, what are we doing with such a plain pastry?" ”

"Also, that's all for today's dishes?" After throwing away the vegetable leaves at random, and rummaging through all the vegetables, Nan Qichen finally found a new point, "That's how Su Zhaoning explained to your kitchen?" Leaving three or four fires empty and letting the dishes run cold? ”

Which of the kitchen ladies doesn't know that Nan Xiaobawang is not easy to mess with. One by one, they would rather be scolded than dare to speak up.

But the mother-in-law in charge of the kitchen can't pretend to be dead.

Mrs. Chen knew that in front of this little young master, Master Hou and Mrs. Hou were not objects to be feared. She thought about it for a while, and could only pull Nan Wanwan in.

"Back to the little young master, the people around the Hou Ye sent a message back, saying that the young lady was going to eat out, so the kitchen didn't have so many hot dishes. Yours and the old lady's have already been sent. ”

Mrs. Chen's words have been thought about again and again, and she thinks that it will not touch Nan Qichen's anger.

It's a pity that Nan Qichen is 10,000 today, and Su Zhaoning is not pleasing to the eye.

He snorted coldly and asked, "In that case, why did my maid come to cook soup for me without a stove, so she had to grab it with the Poria cocos beside Su Zhaoning?" ”

"Why, don't you know who is the master of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion?" Nan Qichen glared at Mrs. Chen in front of her.

Mrs. Chen secretly replied in her heart, it was because she figured out who the master of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was, so she didn't dare to listen to your maid.

In fact, this thing is not at all like what the cauldron said. When she came to the kitchen, there were a few stoves with something on the fire, and many stoves that were idle.

But this first-class maid had to go to the stove used by the first-class maid next to Mrs. Hou.

I have to rob Poria no matter what.

Poria was so angry that her eyes were red and ran away.

Mrs. Chen didn't dare to say these words. What kind of temperament is Nan Xiaobawang, his people can tolerate other people's beaks.

Mrs. Chen could only bow her head and remain silent.

Nan Qichen was like this in the past, and when he was unhappy, he liked to take people down. Once you're done with it, it's fine.

But this time, it didn't end so quickly.

"Young Master, didn't Steward Chen say that these meals were carefully prepared for you by Madame? Why don't we take one back and try it? Breaker suggested.

Nan Qichen didn't understand his maid's hint, and refused: "I don't want her kindness!" ”

"The young master must always taste it, otherwise it will be a waste of Madame's heart. Besides, whether this intention is really true or not will not be known until you taste it. What do you say, young master? Po Cauldron glanced at the mother-in-law with their heads bowed, and there was no fear in their eyes.

She's not a sinking boat, she understands better.

This Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, the person who is really in charge is still the ancestor. And the heart of the ancestor is the master in front of him.

None of the subordinates dared to say anything unfavorable to their master.

The almost straightforward instigation of the cauldron finally made Nan Qichen understand.

"Master, I don't do this kind of thing!" His face flushed, and he was a little annoyed that his maid had such an idea.

Po Cauldron looked fearless, and continued to instigate: "Where did the young master think of it?" Madame cares about the young master, if the young master feels that it is not in his liking, Madame has to bother more about this matter. The rest, she may have to put it aside for the time being. ”

What do you want to put on?

The mothers-in-law have some doubts in their hearts.

Nan Qichen was not puzzled at all.

Yes, if something happens to him, and his grandmother finds trouble with Su Zhaoning, then Su Zhaoning will have no time to care about his sister's marriage.

Even if she wanted to, her grandmother would not let her take care of it because she was angry.

Since I was a child, I have been such an older sister. Su Zhaoning also wanted his sister to leave the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion and leave him, this is a matter of no way at all!

Nan Qichen's original insistence was completely swallowed up by selfishness. He decisively ordered the cauldron to break: "Bring me a copy of these." ”

"No, you don't have to take it back. I'll eat here, sir. Nan Qichen sat down at the table and asked the broken cauldron to put hot soup and pastries on him.

After eating two chopsticks, he began to hold his stomach and cry out in pain.

The cooks and mothers-in-law had no opinions, and they all looked at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen hated this troublesome maid in her heart. Even if you instigate the little master, you have to instigate it in front of everyone in the kitchen. Isn't this just forcing a group of people to follow her into the water?

Mrs. Chen replied stubbornly: "I'll go and tell the ancestor and invite the doctor to come over." ”

After saying this, Mrs. Chen turned out of the kitchen yard, but ran directly to the gate.

At the gate, Su Zhaoning, Nan Huaixin, and Nan Wanwan were getting down from the carriage.

Because she understood her intentions, Nan Wanwan couldn't help but blush a little when she looked at Su Zhaoning at this moment. As soon as she sees someone or something related to someone, she thinks of someone.

Just in time to meet the smile on Su Zhaoning's face, Nan Wanwan forcibly changed the topic and diverted her attention: "Sister-in-law, Yurui said that she wants you to weave a sword spike for her, what are you going to weave?" ”

"She's so delicious, how about weaving osmanthus cake?" Nan Wanwan proposed.

"Not quite right."

"Not good."

Su Zhaoning and Nan Huaixin replied in unison.