The consequence of frolicking around the kitchen is that two people fall into the pile of firewood and grass together, leaving their heads full of weeds and crumbs.

"Grass on the head, it's hard to find your mother-in-law!" Princess Qing laughed and pointed at Wu Zhe and shouted.

"I never thought about getting married!" Wu Zhe exclaimed confidently.

"Ah......" Princess Qing was stunned: "I haven't thought about it." ”

As soon as she said this, Princess Qing's face turned red and she slapped Wu Zhe: "I hate it, you say that you don't have anything to do." ”

When Concubine Chen heard this, her pretty brows furrowed slightly.

She has long known her daughter's mentality, and she understands the reasons for this mentality.

I owe it, I owe it to my daughter. Concubine Chen knew in her heart that the birth defect of raising Princess Qing as a single parent was an important reason for this result.

The smarter Princess Qing is, the more she understands the consequences of her mother's abandonment. Although there are also reasons why Concubine Chen is reluctant to enter the palace. But how could Princess Qing put the blame on her mother? Naturally, it all fell on her father. The accumulation of resentment for more than ten years is extraordinary, and it can definitely bend a beauty......

Emperor Xuanwu, as a father, has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father to Princess Qing for more than ten years. Even if she occasionally helped Chen Jiazhuang through difficulties or supported money and food, Princess Qing didn't put it in her eyes and put it in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Xuanwu gradually noticed the importance of forgotten family affection as he grew older, I am afraid that Qing'er would not have seen her biological father until now, let alone be named a princess.

Therefore, Concubine Chen has long known that her daughter doesn't like men's mentality, but she has never persuaded or even stopped anything. Especially now that she has such a good female playmate, I feel that my daughter has begun to embark on a somewhat unusual path.

Fortunately, this world has long had a system of escorting women with Xuanwu female generals and yuan healers, and many women have the psychological acceptance bottom line of not marrying a man in their hearts. It's just that Concubine Chen still starts from the perspective of a mother, hoping that her daughter can find a suitable true love in her emotional career.

Of course, this true love is best men. Concubine Chen thought so. If it's not a man. Alas...... Concubine Chen herself felt worried. Although she had heard that some women supported each other throughout their lives, it seemed that only men and women were the most normal, right?

Chen Zhuang also vaguely knew Princess Qing's thoughts, and naturally his heart trembled when he heard this.

But he is more enlightened than Concubine Chen, after all, he is a person who has been hit once. Back then, his daughter was enlarged by a big carrot - the young Xuanwu Emperor, and the owner of Chen Zhuang was heartbroken.

It's like a pot of flowers that have been carefully cultivated for many years, watching it sprout, spit ears, and thrive. Finally, it grew into a delicate flower. I just held the most appreciative attitude and took care of it, but I was unexpectedly pinched off the stamen......

That is a heart-wrenching, but the thief who snatched flowers can't be provoked at all, and there is no doubt that the entire Chenjiazhuang will be destroyed. Therefore, Chen Zhuang could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Fortunately, this flower gave birth to a cute little flower again. Chen Zhuang watched Qing'er slowly grow up, and the wound in his heart gradually healed. Speaking of which, he really has a bit of a daughter-controlled or granddaughter-controlled mentality.

The daughter is his own, and his granddaughter is also his own. Although he knew that they would leave his arms sooner or later, he really didn't want a stinky man to take away this flower. I'd rather be a woman and make myself feel better.

Chen Zhuang looked at Wu Zhe, and even thought about it for a moment in his heart, if Qing'er fell in love with this woman......

Oh, it seems to be more acceptable? If the person Qing'er likes is replaced by any man, no matter how handsome and chic his family background is, he feels that he is not worthy of his own Qing'er at all.

"The fire under the stove is almost extinguished, why don't you two little girls wait for me to add firewood?" Concubine Chen quipped: "Anyway, you two are already dirty, so you two can do rough work." ”

Concubine Chen's mission is not polite. Wu Zhe and Princess Qing didn't mind, and hurriedly added firewood in response.

Wu Zhe didn't add firewood. Princess Qing called out and said, "Miss, don't throw it around." Now when the flame is small, it is right to throw a piece of firewood. ”

"Ahh You've seen through it. Wu Zhe laughed.

Princess Qing didn't take it to heart, and while throwing firewood, she shouted, "You go and stir the eggs." ”

Wu Zhe got up and found a big bowl. Take a basket of eggs and start breaking them one by one and pouring egg wash into the bowl.

Concubine Chen glanced at it casually and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that Wu Zhe's white fingers were extremely dexterous, and he picked up an egg and knocked it on the side of the stove, and then put his hands on the egg. The egg mixture flows perfectly into the bowl on the stovetop.

The whole movement is smooth and natural, which is diametrically opposed to the complete introductory addition of firewood.

"You used to crack eggs a lot?" Princess Haru, noticing this detail as well, immediately got up and asked.

"No, I just thought the egg agency was interesting and had bothered to study it. Wu Zhe smiled: "I even know the difference between raw eggs and cooked eggs." Also, have you ever tried standing eggs?"

"Can the egg still stand up?" Princess Qing was surprised, but her eyes rolled and she smiled: "Yes, you only need to be willing to break some of it, knock it on the stove, and it will stand up." ”

"You don't need to destroy, you can really stand up. Wu Zhe grinned and put a newly picked up egg on the stove.

She moves very slowly, as if she is looking for some balance.

Gradually, she let go of her hand, and the raw egg was actually standing on the stove.

Princess Qing's family of three saw that their eyes were straight, and they all came over curiously to see the excitement.

However, the good times did not last long, and as soon as Princess Qing got closer, the little air flow of her breath broke the upright balance of the egg. The egg fell to the ground, rolled on the stove a few times, and almost fell.

Princess Qing grabbed it and wanted to try it herself.

"It took a lot of effort to find a balance. Wu Zhe casually found an excuse.

Zhiruo was raised in captivity when she was a child, but it was much more miserable than if I didn't have a father. Even this boring egg-standing trick took many days to study. Princess Qing put Wu Zhe's unintentional words in her heart, and she felt a lot of emotion.

Princess Qing is also a strong person, just half-squatting on the edge of the stove, holding the egg in one hand and standing up gently and slowly, while her eyes are looking straight ahead. She tried to reproduce Wu Zhe's feat of standing eggs immediately.

The feat, cough, is actually the result of the control of the evolutionary organism.

Raw eggs do have a balance. The surface of the egg is not smooth, and the contact with the rough cooktop has more friction than the normal tabletop. It's just that it's too difficult for ordinary people to find a consistent balance between this egg wash and eggshell.

Wu Zhe grinned and grabbed a pair of chopsticks, picked up the bowl and stirred up the eggs.

"A sunny girl is strong when she is small. Concubine Chen said to Wu Zhe with a headache: "When she was wearing men's clothes, she once suffered a little loss in a fight with a child in a neighboring village, but after she came back, she found a martial artist to practice hard for three days. On the fourth day, the field was recovered. ”

"Hehe, I was called a majestic man at that time!" Princess Qing said proudly: "All the little girls in Zhuangzi applauded and cheered for me." ”

"Yes, your grandfather and I paid for the twelve taels of medicine and stone fees in the neighboring village. "Master Chen Zhuang is on the side.

Wu Zhe laughed: "Is this the legendary money-losing goods?"

"Grandpa, what do you say are you doing?!" Princess Qing said angrily to Master Chen, and slapped Wu Zhe again: "You just lost money." Prince Mo raised you for half a month, but you were abducted by me. ”

"It's not certain who abducts whom. Wu Zhe snorted.

"There are many more things like this, I'll tell you about it slowly when I have time. Concubine Chen had already sprinkled a layer of oil in the oil pot, and took the time to say to Wu Zhe: "Cut some fine green onions." ”

Wu Zhe responded, and the owner of Chen Zhuang handed over a green onion.

The old green onion leaves were quickly peeled off, and Wu Zhe kitchen knife skirt uàn cherry blossom annoyed Qi Song Qi Qi 緱稹

"What a fast knife?" Concubine Chen was surprised.

I didn't think that this girl would even do this? I was not completely sure of it.

I saw that a long green onion had been cut hundreds of times by a fast knife, and there seemed to be a lot of green onions cut out of the top regularly, but there was a bottom layer of green onion white that was not broken.

"Where to put it?" Wu Zhe asked.

Concubine Chen pointed to the oil pot. The pot is just starting to smoke slightly.

"Okay!" Wu Zhe put down the kitchen knife, grabbed the ends of a green onion, and shook it into the pot.

Miraculously, the green onions are like snow-white green leaves falling one after another, but only a piece of green onion white background is left in the hand.

Princess Qing called Concubine Chen: "Mother, Zhiruo's knife skills, is it that you told me that the love of cutting flowers with knives is not exhausted, and the broken leaves and snow lotus still exist?"

Concubine Chen's body trembled and did not answer, and she settled down and said directly to Wu Zhe: "Miss Zhou is good at swordsmanship, I couldn't do this when I was a girl." ”

Wu Zhe noticed Concubine Chen's strangeness, but he didn't think much about it, just said modestly: "Hehe, it's okay to study when you're idle." ”

Concubine Chen didn't have time to be polite, and took Wu Zhe's egg bowl. With the fried fumes, the stirred eggs are poured evenly into it.

The sound of crackling oil sounded.

Concubine Chen put a few corn buns on the side of the pot to absorb oil and gas.

"Do we still have to cook?" Wu Zhe knew that there was no thermos pot in this world.

"No, I'll eat these buns with eggs later. "Princess Qing's hand is a cockroach, Yi Nuo recruits her father, and she rents an umbrella

"Ah, corn buns and eggs?" Wu Zhe thought he had misheard.

"It's fragrant. Princess Qing puffed up her chest and said proudly, "I promise you haven't eaten it, and you'll know later." ”

The corners of Wu Zhe's mouth twitched: "How oily does this be?"

It's so unhealthy to eat.

"The egg is sandwiched between two slices of steamed buns, and the oil is running straight ......," Princess Qing seemed to want to drool.

“...... Egg bun sandwich?" Wu Zhe was quite speechless, what is this called how to eat? (to be continued......